Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 117 Those who win the hearts of the people win the world!

In the city of Qinzhou, under the flying snow, raging flames burned down dozens of noble mansions.

The whole city was in an uproar, the people were uneasy, and there were wailing and screams from nearly [-] collapsed buildings.

"Help! Help!"

"Father! Mother! Where are you?"

"Little sister, second brother, wake up quickly!"

"Ma'am!!!" A mournful cry resounded through several alleyways.

After the explosion, the government immediately organized a patrol battalion to check the collapsed area.

I saw Song Jing rushed out of the government office in a hurry, with no coat, disheveled clothes, and no shoes and socks.

So isolated in Hu Tianfeixue, the crazy look with disheveled hair made many soldiers dare not approach.

Just listen to him keep yelling and roaring:
"Save people quickly!!"

"Help me!!"

"The city defense battalion, the patrol battalion, and the Zizhong battalion. What the hell are they doing? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Song Jing yelled crazily.

Qinzhou Biejia Deng Tingzhen was sweating all over, but it was cold inside and out, like falling into a cold cellar.

A sound of hurried footsteps approached, "Report!!"

The herald fell to his knees and panicked and said: "My lord, Song Yanqing from the Song family has led people to capture Dongcheng and went straight to the government office."

Song Jing's face changed wildly, and he shouted loudly: "Song Yanqing, you misunderstood me!!"

"My Qinzhou Song family will be destroyed because of you!"

Hearing that Song Yanqing was about to invade the government office, Deng Tingzhen's body was shaking, his lips trembling, and he kept muttering: "How dare he, how dare he."

Song Jing grabbed Deng Tingzhen's collar, saw his eyes were red, and yelled: "I don't have time to cry here, the most urgent thing is to control the four city gates, so as to prevent the Song thief from catching a turtle!"

Unexpectedly, Deng Tingzhen, who used to be obedient, suddenly shouted: "You are enough!"

I saw Deng Tingzhen staring at Song Jing with bloody eyes, pointing at him and tremblingly said: "It's all about you, and it's all about you raising tigers to cause trouble. If you had heard Deng's order to kill Song Yanqing, how could there be today's disaster!"

He roared sadly: "I see, because you are all children of the Song Clan. Although he is a branch, but you are sitting in Qinzhou now, you have to rely on him to suppress the civil and military officials of Qinzhou. Hahaha, so this It’s the parent officer, this is the parent officer.”

Song Jing's lips trembled, Cang Sang's eyes widened, and he looked at Deng Tingzhen in disbelief.

He suddenly laughed out loud, and burst into tears, "That's right, I believed in the wrong person. I thought he might keep his own way, at least he would restrain himself for the sake of his fellow-clan. I didn't expect that even I would not let him go."

At this time, a disheveled person jumped out from the side, it was not Wang Jin, whoever it was.

The armor was already in tatters, and at this moment he was holding a five-year-old unconscious child in his arms, seeing that Song Jing and the others were going mad, he shouted hoarsely: "Hurry up and save people!! "

Song Jing woke up suddenly. After looking deeply at Wang Jin, he looked at the direction of the Dongcheng government office with hatred, and then sternly ordered to the herald:

"Quickly check the location of the explosion in the city, organize a patrol battalion to search and rescue the trapped people, and place them in a centralized manner."

"In addition, an order was sent to all the medical centers and pharmacies in the city, asking them to go to the explosion site to treat the wounded immediately."

The herald was a little embarrassed, "My lord, it's freezing cold now, and those old guys definitely don't want to go out."

A fierce look flashed across his eyes, and he said sharply: "Let the patrol battalion be with you, even if you tie me up, you have to tie me up."

Deng Tingzhen's face suddenly changed, "Not good, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Song Jing's face turned pale, and he looked towards the Qinzhou garrison outside the city with a bitter expression on his face.

"There was the aura of a cultivator there before. His Royal Highness is only a mere mortal. How can he resist it? I'm afraid something unexpected will happen."

Deng Tingzhen gasped, with a look of astonishment on his face, and lost his voice: "What happened? Mr. Song, do you know what you are talking about?"

"If something happens to the prince, His Majesty will be furious, and you and I will kill all the nine clans."

Song Jing smiled miserably, "You don't need to condemn your Majesty, just because of the explosion of the fire and mine, we need to take the blame and resign!"

Deng Tingzhen nodded silently.

Suddenly, there was a commotion.

In the wind and snow, there seems to be a white horse coming on the snow.

There was a gust of wind and snow rolling behind him, and it seemed that thousands of troops swept all directions.

A plain voice sounded: "With me here, what are you worried about?"

Song Jing was stunned, and then his expression became agitated. With a plop, he knelt down on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face:

"Criminal Song Jing, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

There was a trace of panic in Deng Tingzhen's eyes, but soon he was ecstatic, and he bent down and kowtowed: "The guilty minister Deng Tingzhen pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The rattling sound approached.

Four people and three rode on the snow.

Xia Houchun reined in his horse and approached, the hot white horse exhaled towards his face, Deng Tingzhen also had tears in his eyes.

"Master Song please get up quickly."

Xia Houchun got off his horse immediately and helped Song Jing up.

"Deng Biejia get up too, the snow is cold, don't let the wind and cold enter your body."

The sound of clanging footsteps quickly spread in all directions, and Qianqiying entered the streets and alleys of Qinzhou City like a black dragon to control the situation.

In less than half an hour, most of Qinzhou City was under control.

Except Dongcheng.

The most important East Side.

Suddenly there was a commotion from behind, Yang Zhong approached with his fists clasped, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, a message has come from Dongcheng."

Deng Tingzhen was refreshed, and there seemed to be hope in his eyes.

Song Jing was also very nervous, with a look of uneasiness.

Xia Houchun's eyes were deep, and he whispered a word: "Say!"

Yang Zhong hesitated for a moment, and said bravely: "If the prince wants to save the officials and their families in Dongcheng, he must go alone."

Fang Xirou's eyes turned cold, "Here we go again."

Murong Yan frowned, gathered her neckline, and her thick cotton robe fluttered in the wind. She stared at Xia Houchun, "Brother, they must have known about the fall outside the city, so they want to use you as a bargaining chip."

The man with the mask sneered, "To capture the thief and capture the king, you alone are enough to defeat the entire city of Qinzhou."

Yang Zhong also resolutely opposed to going, he said in a deep voice: "A body of a thousand pieces of gold should not stand under a dangerous wall. Please think twice, Your Highness."

Xia Houchun's eyes flashed, he turned to look at Song Jing and Deng Tingzhen, and suddenly asked, "What do you think?"

Deng Tingzhen seemed to be awakened, "Huh?"

He immediately came back to his senses, bowed down, and said in a deep voice: "I think that what this general said is true. Your Highness is the crown prince of a country. How can you put yourself in danger? You must never agree to the thief's request."

Xia Houchun looked at Song Jing attentively, "Master Song thinks, what should this palace do?"

After a moment of silence, Song Jing looked up at Xia Houchun and said:
"Then it depends on Your Highness, whether you want one person or a country."

His eyes were burning, and he said word by word: "Those who have won the hearts of the people since ancient times have won the world. If Your Highness retreats today, there will be no way to retreat in the future!"

The wind and snow fell silent for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Xia Houchun narrowed his eyes, then grinned.

Immediately burst out laughing.

"Go, go to Dongcheng!"

Looking at Xia Houchun's back, Deng Tingzhen had a strange look in his eyes.

But he shouted in his mouth: "Your Highness, no, no!"

But his footsteps were firmly planted on the ground, and Wang Jin, who had been silent by his side, got up directly and followed Xia Houchun.

Song Jing greeted a Qingqi, and quickly got on the horse, "Drive!"

Only Deng Tingzhen was left watching with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)