Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid
Chapter 157 Sudden News
Chapter 157 Sudden News
In the small tent, at such a warm moment, Yuchihui's loud voice suddenly came from outside.
"General, general, something serious happened!"
Before he finished speaking, he actually lifted the curtain and barged in.
Ding Wei was taken aback, and it was too late to find a cloth to wipe it off, so she quickly covered her face with her hands.
The fat boy was ignorant, but kept smiling with his little face upturned, making his rice-grained teeth even whiter.
Gong Zhiming's face is completely dark at the moment, even though Ding Wei has no official status now, he once said personally that he would marry her and come in after the world is peaceful.Yu Chi regretted breaking in without notification, but he didn't have the slightest respect for Ding Wei's mother and son?
"presumptuous!"
Yuchi regretted suddenly seeing the general's family in such a mess, he was a little dazed, and even forgot to report any news.He wanted to laugh right now, but he could still see the anger in the general's eyes after all.So he quickly knelt down and apologized in a rough voice, "The general forgives the crime, but the general is willing to be punished."
Mrs. Cheng and Yun Ya have already brought up the wet cloth quickly, and Ding Wei wiped herself clean indiscriminately.She also had a lot of dealings with Yu Chihui, a reckless man, and she was quite aware of his temper, so while changing a new cloth towel and handing it to Gong Zhiming, she pleaded, "Yuchi was also impatient for a while, and she definitely wouldn't be like this on weekdays. Right, Yuchi? Tell me quickly, what happened?"
A flash of gratitude flashed in Yuchihui's eyes, and upon receiving this reminder, he hurriedly said, "General, someone from the north bank of Lishui sent a letter, it seems to be... surrender!"
"what?"
Gong Zhiming was wiping his face, when he heard this, he immediately stared, his expression was indescribably complicated, but there was absolutely no hint of surprise.
Ding Wei was also taken aback when he heard it, but instead took the cloth towel, quickly wiped his hands and face, and finally said, "General, just go and get busy, I'll ask Yunying to send dinner to the big tent."
Gong Zhiming nodded, didn't care about talking, and strode out.
Yuchi got up, hurriedly saluted Ding Wei and ran out.
The curtain of the tent was shaken vigorously, and it took a long while before it completely quieted down.The quietness in the tent was a little weird, and the delicate Yunya couldn't help it, and asked, "Girl, the North Shore camp has surrendered, so Xihao will be at peace?"
"Yes." Ding Weiying was absent-minded.
Yun Ya was even more puzzled, "The general should be happy, why is his face darker than when he didn't wipe it off..."
This straight-hearted girl was covered by Mrs. Cheng as soon as she spoke, "What nonsense, you dare to take care of the master's affairs, why don't you hurry up and help Yunying prepare dinner. It will be dark soon, and the masters are still hungry .”
Yun Ya finally realized that she shouldn't have asked about this matter, so she stuck out her tongue and quickly slipped out.
Ding Wei took her son and sat by the firepit as before, unable to explain how she felt.
To be honest, the surrender of the North Shore army is a good thing.After all, they are all Xihao's soldiers, they kill each other, they are always their own.
But the "firecrackers" she specially donated earlier may be useless, but there are probably many more depressed people than her. . .
The big tent of the Chinese army on the side was overcrowded at the moment, and all the generals in the camp, including Fang Xin, even Uncle Yun and Mr. Wei rushed over.
There was a brown envelope on Gong Zhiming's desk. Perhaps the letter writer was afraid of getting wet from the rain and snow, so he specially cut it out of oiled paper, and it made the two big characters written with wax on it more eye-catching.
drop table.
On the light and thin letter paper, there were only two sentences written, "Tomorrow is the right time, please surrender when crossing the river!"
Some of the crowd frowned fiercely, some stared, but none of them had a good face.
After all, he was still an older general, who opened his mouth first with two dry coughs.
"General, what is Feng Yong's intention? Is he really going to surrender? You must know that the Feng family has always been famous for its iron and blood. When Tie Le invaded, the three sons of the Feng family were stationed in the border town. When they lost the enemy, they were slaughtered and cooked. The word surrender. Surrendering before the war starts now, I'm afraid... it's a trick!"
"Yes, General, Feng Yong has always been treacherous, this must be a trick. When we put down our guard, suddenly attack!"
"It's better for us to send troops immediately and quickly take down the enemy camp on the north bank. At that time, whether he is tricking or taking it seriously, we don't have to worry about it."
Several other generals also echoed, talking about sending troops, their eyes were full of enthusiasm.
On the contrary, old man Wei rolled his eyes and interjected, "You killers, looking forward to fighting and killing all day long, isn't the 10,000+ army on the opposite side not the people of Xihao? There are no parents, no brothers and sisters in the family? Since the surname Feng wants to surrender, let’s continue. What’s wrong with ruling Xihao without bloodshed?”
Everyone was a little embarrassed when they heard it, and their raised fists came down. They wanted to explain a few words, but they didn't know what to say.
Mr. Wei snorted coldly, and finally walked out with his hands behind his back.
The crowd stayed silent for a long time. Although Fang Xin was busy with the sea ship recently, he was not clear about the things in the camp, not to mention that he went to see an experiment a few days ago.
Just now he had been thinking about something weird, and now he couldn't help asking, "General, could it be that he heard something from the other side?"
Everyone was startled, and turned to look at a silent black face in the corner.The man raised his head and glanced at everyone, but still lowered his head in silence, refusing to respond.
Everyone was really angry and annoyed, why did the general hand over the firearms battalion to such a dull guy.They were impatient, but he still acted like nothing happened.Of course they all forgot that everyone praised the general for his bravery and martial arts that day. . .
Gong Zhiming raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and finally responded, "The firearms camp has the strictest surveillance, and there will be no leaks. Now that the surrender form has been delivered, the result will naturally come tomorrow."
Everyone looked at each other for a long time, but they could only accept their orders in dejection, and left one after another to continue their busy work.
Seeing that there were no outsiders in the tent, Fang Xin sat down on the table and fattened, stretched out his hand to pour a bowl of herbal tea, and drank it down. Finally, seeing that his friend's face was not good, he persuaded him: "Don't be too belligerent!" In the future, if you sit in that position, can you still lead troops to conquer every time there is a war? Feng Yong's surrender is a wise move, and Xihao's peaceful days have been brought forward at least three months."
Gong Zhiming doesn't understand this truth, but he is like a tiger in the mountains, no one likes a dead chicken thrown in front of him, only the prey he kills with his own hands is the tastiest.
How long did he prepare, just waiting for the time to come, and make a bold blow to achieve the great cause of reunification.At that time, he took his wife and children and stood on the highest point of Xihao, enjoying the worship of all people.His catastrophe, with her helping him, his glory must also be shared with her.
But now, it was as if a fist had been punched hard, but it hit the cotton, and he felt suffocated and unable to speak. . .
"What you said makes sense, and we will find out tomorrow."
When Fang Xin was about to speak, Yunying walked in with two big food boxes after the report.
"Master, Miss heard that Mr. Fang stayed to talk with you, so she cooked a few dishes and warmed a pot of wine herself."
When Fang Xin heard this, a trace of regret flashed in his heart.But the dark color between Gong Zhiming's brows has faded a lot. At this time, he really wants to drink a glass of wine.
Yunying quickly brought out the wine and dishes. The four side dishes were shredded pork with sour bamboo shoots, salt-baked peanuts, cold seaweed and spiced braised pork, plus two big dishes, stewed pork ribs with yam and sweet and sour fish.
Gong Zhiming glanced at it, and the lines on his face became softer. Even Gong Zhiming couldn't help laughing when he saw the sweet and sour fish.
The two sat together, ate and drank leisurely, and occasionally talked about their mischievous childhood and the customs of Kyoto, but they didn't mention tomorrow's alliance.
But not mentioning some things doesn't mean it doesn't exist. After the wine table was removed, Fang Xin went back to sleep crookedly.
Gong Zhiming was lying on his back on the bed. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the black-robed cavalry who had suddenly disappeared outside the capital. Although the two things were irrelevant, he just felt the same strangeness.
"Feng Jiu, order the Fengzi team to investigate again. Why did the North Shore camp suddenly ask to surrender?"
"Yes, young master." Feng Jiu came out from the corner of the tent, and quickly went down to deliver the order.
There is a saying in agricultural customs that the lanterns are lit with snow on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
When I got up early in the morning on the Shangyuan Festival, there was really light snow in the sky, and small silver-white particles fell in a rustle, quickly redecorating the huge military camp into a silver world.
The fact that the army on the north bank was about to come and surrender at Chenshi had already spread to everyone's ears.Even at breakfast, when everyone was drinking corn porridge from old bowls and eating pancakes, they never forgot to stretch their necks and take a look at the gate of the camp.
Some people hope that the North Shore will really surrender and the world will be peaceful, so they hurried home with their wives and children on the kang, while others complain about the lack of opportunities to make contributions.
But no matter what everyone thought, after the sky brightened, a cavalry team of about 20 people came from a distance from the camp on the north bank of Lishui.After staying as long as possible, everyone can see more clearly.
None of them had any armor, and they didn't even have a dagger in their hands except for a horsewhip.Su Pao and hatless, he just ran slowly from the other side of the Lishui River, twenty feet away from the camp of the rebel army.
Feng Yong is over fifty years old, his hair and beard are gray and gray, his face is extremely contoured, his eyes are deep-set, his nose is hooked, and his mouth is wide.
But now he was riding on a tall horse, his back was still straight, but like a towering tree whose trunk had been hollowed out, its vitality was gradually disappearing. . .
The generals of the rebel army stood in the gate of the camp, no one spoke, and their hearts felt a little heavy for some reason.
After a long time, Gong Zhiming stepped forward to meet him first.While walking, there was a small knocking sound faintly coming from the golden armor, which was extremely crisp, hitting the hearts of the two parties, causing everyone to return to their senses.
Feng Yong looked at the heroic man who was walking forward, and he often sighed in his heart, and the darkness on his face became more serious.
He got off his horse and knelt down on his knees, "Surrender Feng Yong, please refer to the general."
Boss Feng, together with a dozen other generals, also got off their horses and knelt down on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
In the small tent, at such a warm moment, Yuchihui's loud voice suddenly came from outside.
"General, general, something serious happened!"
Before he finished speaking, he actually lifted the curtain and barged in.
Ding Wei was taken aback, and it was too late to find a cloth to wipe it off, so she quickly covered her face with her hands.
The fat boy was ignorant, but kept smiling with his little face upturned, making his rice-grained teeth even whiter.
Gong Zhiming's face is completely dark at the moment, even though Ding Wei has no official status now, he once said personally that he would marry her and come in after the world is peaceful.Yu Chi regretted breaking in without notification, but he didn't have the slightest respect for Ding Wei's mother and son?
"presumptuous!"
Yuchi regretted suddenly seeing the general's family in such a mess, he was a little dazed, and even forgot to report any news.He wanted to laugh right now, but he could still see the anger in the general's eyes after all.So he quickly knelt down and apologized in a rough voice, "The general forgives the crime, but the general is willing to be punished."
Mrs. Cheng and Yun Ya have already brought up the wet cloth quickly, and Ding Wei wiped herself clean indiscriminately.She also had a lot of dealings with Yu Chihui, a reckless man, and she was quite aware of his temper, so while changing a new cloth towel and handing it to Gong Zhiming, she pleaded, "Yuchi was also impatient for a while, and she definitely wouldn't be like this on weekdays. Right, Yuchi? Tell me quickly, what happened?"
A flash of gratitude flashed in Yuchihui's eyes, and upon receiving this reminder, he hurriedly said, "General, someone from the north bank of Lishui sent a letter, it seems to be... surrender!"
"what?"
Gong Zhiming was wiping his face, when he heard this, he immediately stared, his expression was indescribably complicated, but there was absolutely no hint of surprise.
Ding Wei was also taken aback when he heard it, but instead took the cloth towel, quickly wiped his hands and face, and finally said, "General, just go and get busy, I'll ask Yunying to send dinner to the big tent."
Gong Zhiming nodded, didn't care about talking, and strode out.
Yuchi got up, hurriedly saluted Ding Wei and ran out.
The curtain of the tent was shaken vigorously, and it took a long while before it completely quieted down.The quietness in the tent was a little weird, and the delicate Yunya couldn't help it, and asked, "Girl, the North Shore camp has surrendered, so Xihao will be at peace?"
"Yes." Ding Weiying was absent-minded.
Yun Ya was even more puzzled, "The general should be happy, why is his face darker than when he didn't wipe it off..."
This straight-hearted girl was covered by Mrs. Cheng as soon as she spoke, "What nonsense, you dare to take care of the master's affairs, why don't you hurry up and help Yunying prepare dinner. It will be dark soon, and the masters are still hungry .”
Yun Ya finally realized that she shouldn't have asked about this matter, so she stuck out her tongue and quickly slipped out.
Ding Wei took her son and sat by the firepit as before, unable to explain how she felt.
To be honest, the surrender of the North Shore army is a good thing.After all, they are all Xihao's soldiers, they kill each other, they are always their own.
But the "firecrackers" she specially donated earlier may be useless, but there are probably many more depressed people than her. . .
The big tent of the Chinese army on the side was overcrowded at the moment, and all the generals in the camp, including Fang Xin, even Uncle Yun and Mr. Wei rushed over.
There was a brown envelope on Gong Zhiming's desk. Perhaps the letter writer was afraid of getting wet from the rain and snow, so he specially cut it out of oiled paper, and it made the two big characters written with wax on it more eye-catching.
drop table.
On the light and thin letter paper, there were only two sentences written, "Tomorrow is the right time, please surrender when crossing the river!"
Some of the crowd frowned fiercely, some stared, but none of them had a good face.
After all, he was still an older general, who opened his mouth first with two dry coughs.
"General, what is Feng Yong's intention? Is he really going to surrender? You must know that the Feng family has always been famous for its iron and blood. When Tie Le invaded, the three sons of the Feng family were stationed in the border town. When they lost the enemy, they were slaughtered and cooked. The word surrender. Surrendering before the war starts now, I'm afraid... it's a trick!"
"Yes, General, Feng Yong has always been treacherous, this must be a trick. When we put down our guard, suddenly attack!"
"It's better for us to send troops immediately and quickly take down the enemy camp on the north bank. At that time, whether he is tricking or taking it seriously, we don't have to worry about it."
Several other generals also echoed, talking about sending troops, their eyes were full of enthusiasm.
On the contrary, old man Wei rolled his eyes and interjected, "You killers, looking forward to fighting and killing all day long, isn't the 10,000+ army on the opposite side not the people of Xihao? There are no parents, no brothers and sisters in the family? Since the surname Feng wants to surrender, let’s continue. What’s wrong with ruling Xihao without bloodshed?”
Everyone was a little embarrassed when they heard it, and their raised fists came down. They wanted to explain a few words, but they didn't know what to say.
Mr. Wei snorted coldly, and finally walked out with his hands behind his back.
The crowd stayed silent for a long time. Although Fang Xin was busy with the sea ship recently, he was not clear about the things in the camp, not to mention that he went to see an experiment a few days ago.
Just now he had been thinking about something weird, and now he couldn't help asking, "General, could it be that he heard something from the other side?"
Everyone was startled, and turned to look at a silent black face in the corner.The man raised his head and glanced at everyone, but still lowered his head in silence, refusing to respond.
Everyone was really angry and annoyed, why did the general hand over the firearms battalion to such a dull guy.They were impatient, but he still acted like nothing happened.Of course they all forgot that everyone praised the general for his bravery and martial arts that day. . .
Gong Zhiming raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and finally responded, "The firearms camp has the strictest surveillance, and there will be no leaks. Now that the surrender form has been delivered, the result will naturally come tomorrow."
Everyone looked at each other for a long time, but they could only accept their orders in dejection, and left one after another to continue their busy work.
Seeing that there were no outsiders in the tent, Fang Xin sat down on the table and fattened, stretched out his hand to pour a bowl of herbal tea, and drank it down. Finally, seeing that his friend's face was not good, he persuaded him: "Don't be too belligerent!" In the future, if you sit in that position, can you still lead troops to conquer every time there is a war? Feng Yong's surrender is a wise move, and Xihao's peaceful days have been brought forward at least three months."
Gong Zhiming doesn't understand this truth, but he is like a tiger in the mountains, no one likes a dead chicken thrown in front of him, only the prey he kills with his own hands is the tastiest.
How long did he prepare, just waiting for the time to come, and make a bold blow to achieve the great cause of reunification.At that time, he took his wife and children and stood on the highest point of Xihao, enjoying the worship of all people.His catastrophe, with her helping him, his glory must also be shared with her.
But now, it was as if a fist had been punched hard, but it hit the cotton, and he felt suffocated and unable to speak. . .
"What you said makes sense, and we will find out tomorrow."
When Fang Xin was about to speak, Yunying walked in with two big food boxes after the report.
"Master, Miss heard that Mr. Fang stayed to talk with you, so she cooked a few dishes and warmed a pot of wine herself."
When Fang Xin heard this, a trace of regret flashed in his heart.But the dark color between Gong Zhiming's brows has faded a lot. At this time, he really wants to drink a glass of wine.
Yunying quickly brought out the wine and dishes. The four side dishes were shredded pork with sour bamboo shoots, salt-baked peanuts, cold seaweed and spiced braised pork, plus two big dishes, stewed pork ribs with yam and sweet and sour fish.
Gong Zhiming glanced at it, and the lines on his face became softer. Even Gong Zhiming couldn't help laughing when he saw the sweet and sour fish.
The two sat together, ate and drank leisurely, and occasionally talked about their mischievous childhood and the customs of Kyoto, but they didn't mention tomorrow's alliance.
But not mentioning some things doesn't mean it doesn't exist. After the wine table was removed, Fang Xin went back to sleep crookedly.
Gong Zhiming was lying on his back on the bed. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the black-robed cavalry who had suddenly disappeared outside the capital. Although the two things were irrelevant, he just felt the same strangeness.
"Feng Jiu, order the Fengzi team to investigate again. Why did the North Shore camp suddenly ask to surrender?"
"Yes, young master." Feng Jiu came out from the corner of the tent, and quickly went down to deliver the order.
There is a saying in agricultural customs that the lanterns are lit with snow on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
When I got up early in the morning on the Shangyuan Festival, there was really light snow in the sky, and small silver-white particles fell in a rustle, quickly redecorating the huge military camp into a silver world.
The fact that the army on the north bank was about to come and surrender at Chenshi had already spread to everyone's ears.Even at breakfast, when everyone was drinking corn porridge from old bowls and eating pancakes, they never forgot to stretch their necks and take a look at the gate of the camp.
Some people hope that the North Shore will really surrender and the world will be peaceful, so they hurried home with their wives and children on the kang, while others complain about the lack of opportunities to make contributions.
But no matter what everyone thought, after the sky brightened, a cavalry team of about 20 people came from a distance from the camp on the north bank of Lishui.After staying as long as possible, everyone can see more clearly.
None of them had any armor, and they didn't even have a dagger in their hands except for a horsewhip.Su Pao and hatless, he just ran slowly from the other side of the Lishui River, twenty feet away from the camp of the rebel army.
Feng Yong is over fifty years old, his hair and beard are gray and gray, his face is extremely contoured, his eyes are deep-set, his nose is hooked, and his mouth is wide.
But now he was riding on a tall horse, his back was still straight, but like a towering tree whose trunk had been hollowed out, its vitality was gradually disappearing. . .
The generals of the rebel army stood in the gate of the camp, no one spoke, and their hearts felt a little heavy for some reason.
After a long time, Gong Zhiming stepped forward to meet him first.While walking, there was a small knocking sound faintly coming from the golden armor, which was extremely crisp, hitting the hearts of the two parties, causing everyone to return to their senses.
Feng Yong looked at the heroic man who was walking forward, and he often sighed in his heart, and the darkness on his face became more serious.
He got off his horse and knelt down on his knees, "Surrender Feng Yong, please refer to the general."
Boss Feng, together with a dozen other generals, also got off their horses and knelt down on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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