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Chapter 575 0572 [I can also talk, I can also be patriotic! 】

Songxi County.

In the county town at night, fires were lit everywhere and thick smoke billowed.

The loud shouts of killing gradually subsided.

"Zhang Jun, what do you want to do?"

Xin Xingzong's hands were tied behind his back, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, he was frightened and frightened.

Just an hour ago, Zhang Jun led more than a thousand remaining soldiers to Songxi suddenly, saying that the Qi army had made a surprise attack and that both Qianyang Town and Pucheng had been captured.

Xin Xingzong didn't think much about it because Qi Jun did have this ability.

The reason for the lull in the past few days was that the hurricane on the seaside caused severe winds and rain for several days, which cut off the roads. In addition, the Xuzhou Army soldiers had been fighting for many days and needed to rest for a period of time while waiting for food and grass to be transported to the front line.

As a result, when the city gate was opened, Zhang Jun immediately turned against him, and the remaining soldiers under his command also showed their ferocious side.

Xin Xingzong was caught off guard when he was killed. In just an hour, Songxi County fell completely into Zhang Jun's hands.

Zhang Jun chuckled and said: "Brother Xin, those who need knowledge about current affairs are heroes. Fang Qifu is just a remnant of rebels, how can he have a bright future?"

Compared with the Qi State, Xin Xingzong certainly knew how to choose between the rebels. The problem was that they were poisoned by the Paradise Pill.

Thinking of this, he suddenly woke up and said in surprise: "Brother Zhang found a way to detoxify?"

"hehe."

Zhang Jun smiled but said nothing.

Seeing this, Xin Xingzong suddenly realized.

He said why Zhang Jun defected to Qi State, it should be that Qi State found a way to detoxify.

Xin Xingzong instantly changed his smile and said happily: "Brother Zhang, if you had told me this is a good thing, I would naturally open the city gates and welcome Brother Zhang into the city. Why bother to use knives and guns to kill?"

You, Zhang Jun, can surrender, and so can I, Xin Xingzong.

I can also talk, and I can also be loyal to Qi!

Zhang Jun suddenly asked: "Brother Xin, how is our relationship with you?"

Xin Xingzong was stunned by these words that had no beginning or end.

After a brief period of confusion, he immediately replied: "Although Brother Zhang and I are not life-and-death friends, we can still be considered close friends."

Zhang Jun asked again: "In that case, can you do me a favor?"

Xin Xingzong quickly expressed his position: "Don't say a favor, a hundred will be fine."

Zhang Jun sighed: "I was waiting for the surrender. I surrendered too late and missed the good opportunity. In the end, I am not as favored by His Majesty as Han Shizhong and his gang. It is very difficult to gain a foothold in the new dynasty. Therefore, I want to find Brother Xin. Borrow something."

"I wonder what Brother Zhang wants to borrow?"

Xin Xingzong sneered, feeling that something was wrong.

Because, until now, Zhang Jun has no intention of letting him loose.

"Of course I'm borrowing Brother Xin's head to use!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through.

The next moment, Xin Xingzong's huge head was seen rising into the sky.

Zhang Jun stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the falling head.

The headless corpse spurted out a column of blood and immediately fell heavily.

The head of Xin Xingzong in his hand was wide-eyed, with shock and disbelief. Zhang Jun said in a deep voice: "Brother Xin, please be at ease. You and I will get to know each other. I will support your wife and children!"

After saying that, he handed the head to the confidant beside him and ordered: "Find a craftsman to process the head and send it to the capital."

"Order!"

The bodyguard took the head and responded loudly.

The next day.

After resting for a night in Songxi County and reorganizing thousands of Song troops under Xin Xingzong, Zhang Jun led his troops to Jian'an to join Wu Lin.

At the same time, Yue Fei and Wang Yan were in unstoppable strength on the northern battlefield.

In just three days, Shao Wujun and most of Tingzhou were captured one after another. The remaining counties and towns had almost no rebel troops stationed, and they were already in the pocket.

……

Among the deep mountains.

Fang Qi Buddha is like a bereaved dog, burrowing back and forth in the dense forest.

Thanks to the mountains in Fujian, he found a glimmer of hope in the new dragnet set by Kuangzi.

But even so, Fang Qifu didn't feel comfortable.

Of the thousands of cronies who had fled the city, there were now less than 300 left. The rest were either killed in the Qi army's pursuit, or were separated while fleeing in a hurry.

"Lord Buddha, there are no more pursuers behind you, please take a rest."

General Lu was breathing heavily, his chest was like a bellows, rising and falling. The futou on his head was lost when he ran for his life. His white Confucian robe was yellow and black, with several holes scratched by branches. He was in a state of utter wretchedness.

After all, he was a scholar. He couldn't lift it with his hands or carry it on his shoulders. Days of escaping through mountains and rivers brought him to the limit.

Fang Qifu replied: "It's not safe right now, please bear with it a little longer."

Hearing this, General Lu had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue his escape.

After climbing another mountain, I saw a small village sitting on the hills ahead. The hills were covered with terraced fields, and the white mist that filled the surrounding mountains was breathtakingly beautiful.

Fang Qifu looked happy, and after confirming that there were no pursuers behind him, he ordered: "Go to the village ahead to rest and find some food."

They fled in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to take away the gold and silver in the warehouse, let alone the food and grass.

After running away for two days, Fang Qifu only drank some river water and did not eat a grain of rice.

"Order!"

Everyone under his command was also very happy and responded one after another.

After getting closer, you can clearly see that the architectural style of the village houses is very different from that of the Han people.

And the village is not big, only a few dozen households.

"It's Che Man."

One of the guardians said.

The Che people, also known as the She people, are a native tribe brought to Fujian from Lingnan.

After two to three hundred years of development, the Chi people have become more sinicized than their counterparts in Lingnan.

Many people in Che can not only speak Mandarin, but even know some characters.

This is due to the prosperous writing style in Fujian.

Don't underestimate Fujian's literary style. Since the founding of Zhao Kuangyin to the present, Fujian has produced more than 2,000 Jinshi, ranking first among the 23 scholars of Zhao and Song Dynasties, including six number one scholars, second only to the number of number one scholars. On Fulu Road in Chengdu, it is a well-established province for academics.

In addition, Fujian also produced many great Confucians.

It can be seen from this that Fujian’s literary style is flourishing.

The group of more than 300 people was not considered small, and they were discovered by the villagers as soon as they came down the mountain.

Not long after, a dark-skinned old man came up to me with a cane and said in a mandarin that was not very fluent: "What do you do for me?"

As the old man spoke, he glanced around the crowd, his eyes full of vigilance.

Fang Qifu said with a smile: "I encountered bandits and wanted to borrow some food."

The old man shook his head: "There is not much food in the village."

Clang!
As soon as he finished speaking, the crisp sound of a steel sword being unsheathed was heard.

Immediately afterwards, a skinny human head rose into the sky.

Wiping away the blood splattered on his face, Fang Qifo said coldly: "Leave no one behind, lest the news leaks out!"

The next moment, screams rang out in this quiet and peaceful village.

Half an hour later, a protector came to report: "Master Buddha, all the people in the village have been slaughtered."

Fang Qifu ordered: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Search for food quickly. After eating and drinking, continue on your way."

While his men were making fire to cook, Fang Qifu and Lu Jiang came to a bamboo building to rest and discuss their next move.

General Lu suggested: "We should rush to Nanjianzhou as soon as possible. There are still 20,000 soldiers stationed by Fang Hu there. We can make plans after joining Fang Hu."

"You can't go to Nanjianzhou." Fang Qifu shook his head.

General Lu asked in confusion: "Why?"

Fang Qifu asked back: "This Qi army's surprise attack is obviously well-prepared. Didn't you notice that the Qi army's pursuers seem to be intending to drive us towards Nanjianzhou?"

"This……"

General Lu really didn't notice it. After all, he was just running for his life along the way, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to these things.

Moreover, the mountains and forests were so dense that he couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, and north while walking through them.

"If my guess is correct, Quanzhou may also be attacked by the Qi army, surrounded by several parties, and eventually directed directly to Nanjianzhou."

In fact, Fang Qifu was not sure, but his intuition told him that he could not go to Nanjianzhou.

It was this intuition that allowed him to escape from encirclement and suppression by the Western Army several times.

General Lu looked solemn and said, "Then where should we go?"

After Fang Qifu thought for a moment, he said firmly: "Go south to Guangdong and Guangxi!"

General Lu was puzzled: "But didn't the King of Min say that Quanzhou was also attacked by surprise?"

From Fuzhou to Guangnan West Road, you need to cross Quanzhou and Zhangzhou. If Zhangzhou and Quanzhou are also captured, the Qi army will definitely set up an ambush on the border.

Fang Qifu replied: "Going to Nanjianzhou is a dead end. If you go south, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"it is good!"

General Lu thought for a moment and nodded.

The old man who just spoke was really not lying. There was indeed very little food in the village. More than 300 people had eaten up all the food in the village in one meal.

After eating and drinking, and taking a short rest, Fang Qifu ordered: "Zheng San, you lead 200 people to set off first, and travel day and night to meet Fang Hu in Nanjianzhou."

General Lu on the side immediately understood Fang Qifu's intention.

This was intended to use Zheng San as bait to help them attract the Qi army's pursuers.

The protector named Zheng San was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Where are you, Buddha?"

Fang Qifu said solemnly: "I will take the remaining people to Quanzhou. If Fuzhou is lost, it will be lost, but Quanzhou is the top priority."

Zheng San did not doubt that he was there, and asked: "How should my subordinates behave after meeting General Fang?"

Fang Qifu warned: "If Shao Wu's army and Tingzhou are also captured by the Qi army, you and Fang Hu will immediately lead your troops south to Guangdong and Guangxi."

"My subordinate understands!"

Zheng San answered with his fists clasped, his expression solemn.

Fang Qifu waved his hand: "Without further delay, let's set off immediately!"

Soon, more than 300 soldiers divided into two groups and plunged into the mountains.

An hour after they left, hundreds of heavily armed Qi naval forces followed the trail and came over.

Seeing the corpses all over the village, the leader, Dutou, ordered: "Search!"

The soldiers under his command immediately dispersed and searched for him in the village.

"Reporting to the capital, there is still residual heat from the stove fires in many houses. It should not have been more than an hour since the rebels left."

"Reporting to Dutou, there are traces of a large number of people passing through the forest to the north."

Hearing this, Na Dutou ordered: "The three of you go back and inform the battalion commander of the news, and send people to set up an ambush near Shuikou Town in advance. The remaining people will follow me to continue chasing!"

……

……

"Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Jue'er."

In Yanfu Palace, Han Zhen was holding a child in one hand and basking in the sun in the courtyard.

Entering autumn, the sun in Kaifeng Mansion has become much softer.

The two little guys were naked, huddled in their swaddling clothes, enjoying the warm sunshine.

The weather was neither cold nor hot at the moment, and the warm sun was shining on my body, which made me feel very comfortable.

On the third day after the siblings were born, Di Yunu realized that something was wrong. Her whole body, including her little face, was glowing with an abnormal yellow color. She was frightened and she hurriedly summoned the imperial doctor.

After diagnosis, the imperial doctor said it was due to excessive accumulation of fetal jaundice, and it would be cured after a few days of exposure to the sun.

After a few days in the sun, it really improved a lot, and Di Yunu felt relieved.

Ma Shuyao stood aside pretty and said with surprise: "Husband, Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Jue'er's eyes are indeed blue, like agate, so beautiful."

"It does look good."

Han Zhen smiled slightly.

If he remembered correctly, blue eyes were actually a recessive gene, while dark eyes were a dominant gene.

The chances of these two little guys inheriting their mother's blue eyes are really slim.

"Husband, will our future children also have blue eyes?"

Mashuyao asked innocently.

Han Zhen said teasingly: "You are just a young girl, and you only think about your children?"

Yes, now in the harem, Han Zhen is the only one left untouched by Mashu Yao.

Although the little girl is also growing, she is really slower than Jiang Suyi's three girls. Her body is too thin. Once she is pregnant with a child, the probability of one death and two deaths is not small.

This made Ma Shuyao very distressed for a while.

Ma Shuyao said coquettishly: "Oh, there will always be some."

Han Zhen shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, silly girl? Your family and I have been pure men for eight generations, with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes. How could we give birth to a child with blue eyes?"

"So that's it."

Ma Shuyao nodded and asked: "Husband, have you thought about the names of Xiao Yu'er and the others? Xiao Heyue and Shengnu are both grown up, so they can't always be called by their nicknames."

"That's pretty much it."

Speaking of this, Han Zhen felt dizzy.

After all, he is the emperor, so he can't be named casually.

After a brainstorm, he finally accepted Wu Min's suggestion and named it after the radical of the Five Elements. Future generations will also follow this rule.

What Wu Min means is that the reincarnation of the five elements is endless, which means that the Qi Dynasty will last forever.

Han Zhen admired the color black, so his children were named after the character "water".

Water produces wood, so the grandchildren use the word "wood" next to it, and so on.

While the two were talking, they saw Zhao Luzhu holding up the hem of her skirt and running over, shouting: "Husband, husband, sister An's water has ruptured and she is about to give birth."

"It's almost time to give birth."

Han Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief.

An Niang had a big belly and it was more than ten days past her due date, but there was no movement at all.

Because he was worried about the safety of the fetus and had to diagnose it several times a day, Han Zhen simply summoned Zhuang Hong into the palace to stay temporarily.

If there is no childbirth, the fetus will most likely die in the mother's womb.

Nowadays, there is no good means of promoting birth.

Although the doctors at this time were also skilled in surgery, their surgical conditions and techniques were incomparable to those of later generations. Han Zhen would not agree to perform abdominal dissection to remove the child unless it was absolutely necessary.

Now that I heard that An Niang was going to give birth, I finally let go of my worries.

"I gonna go see."

As Han Zhen said this, he planned to hand the dragon and phoenix fetus in his hand to Ma Shuyao.

Before Ma Shuyao could take it over, the maid next to An Niang came to report happily: "Your Majesty, I have given birth to a prince!"

"So fast?"

Han Zhen was stunned.

He knew that giving birth to a second child was fast, but this was too damn fast.

Zhao Luzhu's front legs came to report the news, and the back legs were born.

But when he thought of An Niang's butt like a millstone, Han Zhen thought it was reasonable.

(End of this chapter)