Chapter 1094 The eldest son said, the way of heaven
When Yang Daosheng walked out of the bedroom and asked the guards outside the door to pass on the arrival of the Great Monk Jingsi, in the barracks outside the city, Mr. Zhe and Yan Dongjin also finished talking with the old craftsman who built the city wall of Ningzhou.

The old craftsman's back was already very hunchbacked, but like this, last winter, because one of the two sons in the family was sick in bed, and the other was away from home studying art, so the hunchbacked old man could only obey this time. corvee.

What makes Yan Dongjin feel that he is lucky is that this old man not only served the corvee to build the city wall of Ningzhou, ten years ago, when the city wall of Ningzhou was knocked down and rebuilt, the old man was also a craftsman who built the city wall at that time.

The fifteen water outlets of the Ningzhou city wall, the main water outlet near the city gate, are no longer secrets in Yan Dongji and Mr. Zhe according to the old craftsman's narration.The look on the old craftsman's face was humble, and he didn't ask what the two generals in front of him were going to do. The ordinary people have ways to save their lives, so don't ask anything. Can last longer.

Young Master Zhe stroked his forehead and laughed, "There are actually two main drains."

Yan Dongjin looked at the city map of Ningzhou laid out on the table, and asked the old craftsman, "You have also lived in the south of the Yangtze River all your life, old man, let me ask you, when will the peach blossom flood in the south of the Yangtze River come today? "

The old craftsman said: "As far as Master General is concerned, the peach blossom flood comes differently every year. Some years come early and some years come late. No one can say for sure."

"It's early, it's late," Mr. Zhe said, "The peach blossom season always comes, am I right?"

"Yes, what the general said is true," the old craftsman said hastily.

"Then let the old man go down and rest for a while?" Having finished asking all the questions, Mr. Zhe asked Yan Dong all he could say.

Yan Dongjin nodded.

Young Master Zhe called the soldiers outside the tent to come in, and asked his own soldiers to take the old craftsman down to rest.

"Then we just wait for this peach blossom flood?" After Zhefu's personal soldiers led the old craftsmen out of the camp, Yan Dongjin asked the eldest son Zhe: "It is not easy to dig these two main drains, is it?"

Young Master Zhe said: "Naturally, many people will die, but how can people not die in a war?"

Yan Dongjin pursed his lips, and touched the map of Ningzhou city on the ground with his fingers.

"Is there any news from Jing Si?" Mr. Zhe asked.

Yan Dongjin said: "No."

"Then," the eldest son Zhe stretched his waist, got up and said, "Then let's attack the city again today?"

Yan Dongjin looked up at Young Master Zhe and said, "Siege the city today?"

"Yesterday I pissed off King Qin to death, and today we can't make him live comfortably," Zhe Dazi said, "King Qin hasn't left Ningzhou City for a long time. I think what the great monk Jingsi said is right. King Qin It's really sick, he can't walk."

Yan Dongjin said: "He can't walk, but he can still take a car."

"But the car will be bumpy on the road," Mr. Zhe said, "The king of Qin can't stand the bumps."

Yan Dongjin frowned, looked down at the map of Ningzhou City on the table.

Mr. Zhe said: "Resurrection, we can't relax at this time. It is a good way to irrigate the city with water, but in this way, the people of Ningzhou City will be buried with King Qin. If King Qin died early, then the more than 30 people will be buried with King Qin. Ningzhou people don’t have to die.”

Yan Dongjin was very surprised when he heard Mr. Zhe's words. It would not be surprising if these words came from his elder brother's mouth, but it would be abnormal if these words came from Mr. Zhe's mouth. It's not someone who cares about the lives of others.

Young Master Zhe pointed his finger at the top of his head at this time, lowered his voice and said to Yan Dongjin: "No matter which side the heaven is on at the moment, we should do less crimes so as not to cause bad luck, you know?"

"Luck?" Yan Dongjin frowned.

"It's one thing to win the world. It's one thing to have one's own ability. It's not good if you don't have luck." The eldest son Zhe winked at Yan Dong. This man was born with double pupils, and the light in the camp was dim. Young master's eyes are obviously different colors, it is the first time for Yan Dong to notice that his big brother's eyes sometimes look quite strange.

"Didn't you always say that you have good luck?" Young Master Zhe said to Yan Dongjin, Yan Dongjin often said this when he was in Hexi, and he still heard Yan Dongjin say this when he went to Jiangnan.

Yan Dongjin shrugged his shoulders, and said to Mr. Zhe: "Then order troops, let's attack the city."

Young Master Zhe made a gesture of please.

Yan Dongjin raised his account immediately, ordered the general to send troops, and he was going to attack Ningzhou City again.

Mr. Zhe looked at Yan Dongjin's generals. These generals were not very old, and they should all be generals that Mo Sangqing single-handedly picked up. Now these people are under Yan Dongjin's account.So when it comes to fate, you can't see it, touch it, or explain it clearly, but you have to believe it.

The generals took orders and went out to gather their soldiers and horses, ready to go to battle.Yan Dongjin and Mr. Zhe walked out of the tent of the Chinese army one after the other, looked up at the sunny sky, Yan Dongjin whispered to Mr. Zhe: "Brother Zhe, if Tiandao is really standing on our side, then I hope King Qin dies today."

Young Master Zhe raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a bit difficult."

It is impossible for King Qin to go up to the tower to supervise the battle and defend the city in person. Now they don't know how far King Qin's condition has progressed. Who knows when King Qin Li Qi will die?

Yan Dong spread his hands and walked a few steps forward, then suddenly turned his head and said to Zhou Jing who was behind him: "It's fine if Zhan Yi follows me, you can go and see Miss, and tell her I'm going to Ningzhou City, I'll Be back soon."

"We're going to attack the city, don't say it so lightly," Mr. Zhe said aside.

"I won't go up to attack the city by myself," Yan Dongjin muttered.

Zhou Jing nodded her head and said to Yan Dongjin: "This subordinate knows what to say, if you say, Young Master Yan, you will be back soon, Miss won't be worried."

Zhou Jing's words made Yan Dongjin very satisfied, and he patted Zhou Jing's arm, General Yan said: "Go."

Zhou Jing ran to Mo Liangyuan's sleeping tent.

After half a stick of incense, there was another war in the city of Ningzhou.

The sound of shouting and killing spread into King Qin's mansion, and King Qin was heartbroken for a while, so he ordered people to go to the gate of the city to have a look, and asked who was guarding the city today.

Yang Daosheng, who was standing by the bed, hurriedly replied, "It's General Zou."

Hearing that Zou Rongzong was still guarding the city today, King Qin felt a little more at ease, but then he coughed uncontrollably, and after a fishy-sweet smell came out of his mouth, King Qin felt a little desperate, he was vomiting blood up.

Yang Daosheng had no choice but to rush out the door and ask loudly, "Is Master Jingsi here?"

"Amitabha," the Great Monk Jingsi stood in front of the bedroom door, folded his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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