Chasing King

Five years ago, Yan Sikong received a gift from Yunnan, a very precious landscape of Wu Daozi. When Yan Sikong taught Chen Shu, he expressed his admiration for Chen Shu many times, but Chen Shu still remembers it.

The value of this painting is immeasurable. Yan Sikong can't put it down. When he has free time, he will take it out and enjoy it carefully.

After watching it for two days, Fengye was not happy. He mocked: "Chen Bi knows your preferences very well, so he will please you."

After hearing the words, Yan Sikong put the painting away without any trace and said, "if there is a scholar who doesn't love calligraphy and painting, he doesn't need to know me and he won't make mistakes."

"The imperial court is eyeing Yunnan. He is still in the mood to send you calligraphy and paintings. I don't think he will be able to live in peace."

"What's new?"

"Since the beginning of winter, there has been continuous rain and snow in Yunnan, and the roads are muddy and difficult to pass. Therefore, the grain road is bound to be blocked. If I were the commander-in-chief, I would take advantage of this time to besiege the city and cut off the grain supply for Zhongqing."

"There is plenty of grain in Zhongqing, which is enough for one year."

"But if we don't encircle now, when the weather gets better, it will be more convenient for cities to travel between them, and it will be much easier to transport grain and rescue than it is now. It will be even more disadvantageous to encircle at that time."

"Before I left, I asked Chen Kai to divide his troops. He can't keep all his troops in Zhongqing. He has already arranged the surrounding cities. He can help each other."

"But the imperial army is far better than Chen Kai."

Yan Sikong sighed: "this battle can only be defended. I hope he can carry it."

"One more thing."

"Well?"

Feng Ye picked an eyebrow: "how, didn't Chen Xiao tell you?"

"What's the matter?" Yan Sikong didn't understand.

"The spy said that he secretly hired the daughter of King Wu."

Yan Sikong didn't care much: "I chose this marriage for him, but it's still hard to say whether the king of Wu will marry his daughter to him, especially when the news that the imperial court is going to put an end to the rebellion is spreading, so the king of Wu has to wait and see."

"If he really unites with the king of Wu, at least Shu will be under his control. Guizhou is just around the corner. How can we control him when he is too strong?"

"Sichuan and Guizhou have been plagued by natural disasters in recent years. Those who can revolt have followed you. Now most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. There won't be too many soldiers from these two places. Don't worry."

Feng Ye snorted coldly: "when you come to your mouth, it seems that everything is under control. How can we release our prisoners like that?"

Yan Sikong knew who Fengye was talking about, and he also felt that he was a failure.

"I've sent assassins to chase Shen Hexuan." Feng Ye squinted at Yan Sikong, "once found, there is no amnesty for killing."

Yan Sikong stared at Feng Ye.

"Why do you still care about your classmates? If he leads thousands of disabled soldiers, he can block tens of thousands of our troops. Such people will have endless troubles in the future! " Feng Ye narrowed his eyes. "When did you come here like this?"

Yan Sikong sighed: "I really cherish his talent too much. I'm not willing to kill him all the time Well, do as you say. " Feng Ye is right. If Shen Hexuan can't be used by them, they have to kill him.

"You cherish his talent, but he doesn't love you." Fengye was not happy and said, "besides, you gave him to Chen, and asked him to let him go. This is the stupidest thing you've ever done."

Yan Sikong wry smile: "you are right, I did a stupid thing."

Feng Ye saw Yan Si's empty face showing the color of loss and pinched his chin: "just get rid of this person."

Yan Si gave a low "um" in the air.

"You like calligraphy and painting. I'll send someone to collect them for you."

"No, I don't have to take it as my own. I don't have to waste money for it."

"Well, I can only give you these." Feng Ye looks at Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong hears the deep meaning behind Fengye. Fengye leads him to be the first counselor, but he will not give him the real power of a soldier and a soldier. He is not stingy of glory and wealth. They seem to be close to each other. In fact, Fengye is always on guard against him. What he wants, of course, is not a treasure of calligraphy and painting. One day, he will help Chen Kai to be the king of God. He will also rely on Fengye to control the power of civil servants. At that time, both inside and outside the court, Fengye can only trust him and have to give him. He is not in a hurry now.

Feng Ye took Yan Sikong's hand, pulled him to the front and stroked his cheek: "when the grass grows in the ground, it's the time when I set out to fight in the Central Plains. This trip is extremely dangerous. Will I be in charge of the capital as you say?"

"Yes." Yan Sikong raised his head and looked at Feng Ye firmly.

Feng Ye nodded with satisfaction.

"Will you, as I said, help Chen Yu ascend the throne and help the country with me?"

Fengye also said: "yes."

Yan Sikong buries his face in Fengye's chest, listens to the steady heartbeat, and thinks about everything in his heart.

After this year, they are really going to fight. No one can predict whether they will win, lose, live or die. It took him 20 years to get to this stage.He's going to keep going.

It was a year later when they received the news that the 120000 troops of the imperial court sent troops to Yunnan and vowed to put an end to the rebellion of the king of Chu.

Datong is preparing for the war every day, even on New Year's Eve.

Before the troops moved, the grain and grass came first. As soon as the snow melted, yuan Shaoxu escorted the grain transportation troops to set out. Fengye will let Fengchang Yue stay in Datong's old nest, take 40000 troops and horses to sit in the rear of the town, and the rest 160000 troops and horses will be divided into two routes, Qingyang and Taiyuan. As long as they get one of the two cities, they can open the door of the Central Plains.

In fact, Datong is not far from the capital. If they march fast, they can reach the capital in ten days. They also discussed that they should raise a large army to attack Huanglong and kill the capital unprepared. But after careful consideration, they found that this plan is not feasible. Unless they can break through the Forbidden City quickly, they will be stolen by the Central Plains army. In addition, Jiangnan and Huguang are also coming to help the capital If they can't attack for a long time, they will become turtles in a jar. If they are attacked in front of and behind, they will surely lose.

Therefore, if we want to win the capital, we must first win the hinterland of the Central Plains and open up the grain channel in preparation for a protracted war.

Fengye gives yuannanyu a military talisman and orders him to lead 60000 troops to capture Qingyang, while he will take 100000 troops to Taiyuan. After considering this, Yan Sikong decides to follow Fengye, because Taiyuan is the key to the battle and is much more difficult to attack than Qingyang.

On the day of spring's return to the earth, 200000 troops swore in Datong. Their armour was like clouds and their spears were like a forest.

Yan Sikong looked at the continuous army, and at the wolf king in the red robe. He was chanting his passionate address. He was famous as a teacher. His young and elegant face was full of lofty ambition and arrogance.

Fengye, he finally achieved his wish to command a side of the army, with the power of the Central Plains!

Feng Ye drinks a bowl of liquor, and then throws the bowl on the ground. His long gun makes a dull sound with a bang.

"Wolf king! Wolf king! Wolf king

Sound moves the world!

Feng Ye raised his hand and the army was silent.

"I gave orders to my ancestors and to the common people. I vowed to pacify the country and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and to support the great Shengjiang mountains. How can the enemy not be destroyed? If you want to do this, why not? "

"Wolf king! Wolf king! Wolf king

Feng Ye listened to the cry of shaking the world. His face was full of heroic spirit. He clenched his fist again and the army was silent again.

"Although a man dies, he will get what he wants. He will become an official and become a nobility. His fame will go down in history. He will go to the sword in your hand." Feng Ye turned over, stepped on his horse and roared: "let's go -"

the golden drums are singing together, and this day will be recorded in the history of Datong forever.

Fengye looked down at the majestic fenghun standing at his feet wearing light armor, and then looked up at Yan Sikong around him, with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

Yan Sikong nodded at him with firm eyes.

Let's go and compete.