Leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xuancheng stopped by Zhang Hao and Deng Qiang's mansion and expressed his intention to come to them. Both of them readily accepted the trip. For generals, fighting on the battlefield is always more rewarding than staying in the mansion. sense of accomplishment.
On the contrary, Wang Jia was not so optimistic, with a frowning look on his face, "Mr. Yang Ping is so persuasive, I'm afraid I'm going to complain to His Majesty." I can't stop complaining.
"You just don't want to help me."
"Hey, Mr. Yangping, don't slander me. I'm a savage. I'm not an official in the court, and I don't care about Xiaojun. Mr. Yangping pesters me so hard. I'm afraid he has some thoughts about me. I will really be ashamed. "
Xuan Cheng said, "Stop pretending, the Prime Minister recommended you to help me."
Wang Jia was taken aback for a moment, then complained again, "Prime Minister hurt me too."
In the end, he could only agree to go to Guzang with the army, Xuancheng smiled, "I knew you would not leave me alone, how could your masterpiece be abandoned so easily."
"Don't talk about this matter. Your Majesty can ask me about your secrets if you have nothing to do. I can only extradite your soul. I don't know what you will look like thousands of years later. This matter has hurt me." .”
Xuancheng, "Brother Huang asked you about my affairs?"
"Can there be a fake?"
Xuancheng was silent.
Can the people of this dynasty really know who I am after 1,600 to 700 years
On the first day after the selection of troops in Xuancheng, Fu Luo sent someone back with a letter saying that Liang was retreating steadily. Zhang Tianxi sent a letter of begging for surrender from Wangcheng, and Fu Luo agreed.
Seeing that Gu Zang was in his pocket, Fu Jian didn't feel any joy.
A meeting was held overnight, and Xuancheng had already listed out the plans for the trip to Guzang in great detail.
Fu Jian frowned.
At the last moment, he was still reluctant.
How much kindness there is in the heart, how much hesitation when making a decision.
Wang Meng woke him up with a word, "Your Majesty, if you hesitate any longer, Duke Tang has taken back more than 100,000 troops from Liang Kingdom and returned to the country, so we don't have a half chance of winning."
Xuancheng said, "I understand the truth, but, Brother Huang, can you really make a decision without regret?"
Fu Jian finally nodded, "Just do it."
That night, Xuancheng led the army and set off from Chang'an, accompanied by generals such as Wang Jia, Zhang Hao, and Deng Qiang. The 50,000 troops were carefully selected.
The night was dark, outside the city of Chang'an in winter, the cold wind howled past, blowing on the face, pain like gouging out with a knife.
Xuancheng is afraid of the cold, but at the moment his body is hot.
Wang Jiadao, "Is Lord Yangping confident?"
"No, but I can only move forward."
Raising their voices, they beat the horse and galloped away. The itinerary did not allow them to be slow.
After leaving Baqiao, the further west we go, the stronger the wind will be, and there will be a few strands of yellow sand from time to time. People can persist, but the horse roars loudly.
Xuancheng ordered everyone to continue walking quickly at night, Wang Jia advised him, "Let the horse take a rest."
"It's dawn soon, and I don't want to hear any bad news."
"You're too nervous. No matter how fast Mr. Tang is, there are so many royal families in Liangguo. It takes a whole day to go back and forth to be incorporated. We're not going to go to Guzang."
Hearing his reminder, Xuancheng became more sober, perhaps, she was really nervous.
"Everyone rest for a while."
"yes."
Zhang Hao came to report the situation. He had already traveled more than 60 miles from Chang'an, and he should be able to reach Jincheng County at dawn.
Xuancheng said, "Okay, the general has worked hard, you go and have a rest, starting overnight, it's really hard work for everyone."
General Zhang Hao, also a straight man, said, "It's not bitter."
Xuancheng smiled slightly, "Okay, let's go."
Wang Jiatie came over and said softly, "Zhang Hao and Deng Qiang are good people, they only know how to fight for the country."
Xuancheng leaned on his shoulder and sighed, "You are also a good person."
Of course Wang Jia could hear the meaning behind his words.
"I'm not a good person. If I lure you here, I'm not a good person."
Xuancheng didn't talk to him about it, and seriously planned the trip, "Which place do you think is suitable to do it?"
"Guzang is certainly not suitable. There are so many descendants from the Liang Kingdom, they should be sent to Chang'an safely."
Xuan Cheng said, "But it can't be too close to Chang'an, I don't want anyone pointing fingers at Brother Huang."
"After the surrender of the Liang Kingdom, the Western Regions became the territory of the Qin Kingdom. I'm afraid Duke Yangping has a bad memory."
Xuancheng Yangtian sighed again, "Don't talk about it, it's not that I have a bad memory, it's just that I don't have Fu Rong's memory." He looked really wronged.
Wang Jiadao, "Then it's in Yuanchuan."
"Why didn't you choose Ledu?" Xuancheng asked back.
"Can we arrive at Ledu on the day Duke Tang returns?"
Xuan Cheng pondered for a moment, "Listen to you, in fact, in front of Brother Huang, I also think of Yuan Chuan."
Wang Jia was stunned, looking incredible, "You really coincide with me?"
Xuan Cheng sneered, "I'll still lie to you."
The two are destined to be at odds.
But the fact is that the two coincide in everything, this is a chance.
When the sky was slightly bright, the army set off again.
After choosing Yuanchuan, Xuancheng was not so eager.
Someone sent a secret letter from Guzang, saying that Fu Luo accepted Zhang Tianxi's begging to surrender, and that Zhang Tianxi and the royal family of Liang surrendered to Tang Duke Fu Luo, including Liang's hundreds of thousands of troops.
Counting the days, it was time for Fu Luo to return home.
Xuancheng ordered people to speed up the march.
It was less than two days away from Yuanchuan, Zhang Hao came over and said that Fu Luo had left Guzang and ordered the army not to stop along the way, as if he was in a hurry to return, and he had even rushed to send Zhang Tianxi and others back to Chang'an in advance.
Maybe, in these few days, Xuancheng's march might bump into Zhang Tianxi, maybe not, Fu Luo sent someone to take a shortcut.
Did Fu Luo know something? Xuancheng's heart was slightly disturbed.
Wang Jia saw his sadness, but didn't know how to speak.
Marching to the Longshan area, the wind and sand gradually subsided, but the weather became colder and colder.
Wang Jia ordered someone to bring a robe and handed it to Xuan Cheng, "Take it."
Xuancheng glanced at him, with perplexity in his eyes.
"Will China in 1600 years be colder than it is now? If not, then you should wear it."
Xuancheng thought for a while, and it was true. China in the 21st century was indeed much warmer than the winter in 372 AD. After taking it and putting it on, he felt a little awkward, and the atmosphere between the two gradually became awkward.
"You have been with me for a long time, will you forget that you are still from this dynasty?" Xuancheng asked.
"No, I look down on life and death, no matter where it is, it's just a combination of soul and body."
"Oh, so, you can manipulate the soul and body?" Xuancheng sneered.
Wang Jia, "No."
"Liar." Xuancheng whispered.
"If His Majesty hadn't begged me, Duke Yangping would have died long ago if you were still in that era."
Xuancheng didn't want to hear about it anymore and kept silent.
He didn't want to go with Wang Jia, so he hurried away immediately, and there seemed to be a pair of piercing eyes staring at him behind him. He really had a love-hate relationship with Wang Jia, and he was afraid of this person.
In the afternoon of that day, they walked out of the boundary of Longshan Mountain, less than a hundred miles away from Yuanchuan.
I didn't bump into Zhang Tianxi and his party on the road, so it can be seen that Fu Luo really took precautions. He sent his cronies to send people back to the country, but if this is the case, will he be able to fight Fu Luo in Yuanchuan
Xuancheng is an unknown in his heart.
Even so, he still made a detailed plan. He sent Deng Qiang to lead 10,000 soldiers and horses to set off first. Most of these 10,000 people were carefully selected martial arts masters from all over the country. A swordsman, a person with supernatural powers.
Deng Qiang went first, and after Xuancheng sent Zhang Hao to lead 20,000 troops, he himself led 20,000 horses and hurried to Yuanchuan, Wang Jia stayed around for a while.
That night, they camped in a valley.
Xuancheng asked Wang Jia about the weather in the past three days, and Wang Jia said calmly, "Very good."
Xuancheng said, "I want it to be so good. It's a ghostly weather after walking for a few days. I experienced such a cold day in Youzhou. Why is the weather in Yuanchuan better?"
Wang Jia frowned, "Then the weather in Yuanchuan will be worse?"
Xuan Cheng wondered, "Can you do it?"
"It's a trivial matter. You always say that I can manipulate the soul, so why can't I manipulate the world?"
Xuancheng was stunned and had nothing to answer.
This is not the calm and elegant Wang Jia that Xuancheng saw in Laojun Mountain in Luoyang.
This Wang Jia.
Too skinny.
The next day, when Xuancheng just woke up, it seemed that it was raining patter outside. Xuancheng was wearing very thick clothes and wrapped in several layers of robes. Wang Jia walked over with a smile and said, " How is it, is the weather bad?"
"Not good, but I'm about to freeze to death."
"Why do you freeze to death, just freeze those Fu Luo's men and horses to death."
Xuancheng shook his head and frowned again, as if he was thinking about something.
Seeing him dangling in front of him, Wang Jia was suddenly startled, "You don't think it's enough?"
"It's better to have a heavy snowfall. It's better not to do it by me. Fu Luo's army and horses are too difficult to move. My army can only collect their corpses."
Wang Jia was astonished, "You are afraid of the cold, and you have never experienced the snow in our era. Besides, if you freeze to death, they will also freeze you to death."
Xuancheng stared at him with determination in his eyes.
"It is better to win without fighting than to bleed for thousands of miles."
"Mr. Yang Ping, you and Your Majesty are becoming more and more similar." Wang Jia sighed, "You really are brothers. It doesn't matter if you look alike, but your benevolent personality tends to be similar."
Xuancheng, "How do we look alike?"
When they left the camp, white catkins really started to float in the sky, Xuancheng's body started to get cold, but his heart started to boil.
Wang Jia handed over another robe.
Xuancheng was dazed, "You make clothes?"
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Deng Qiang sent someone to spread the word that he had arrived in Yuanchuan and everything was ready in the city. He ordered the city lord to send a letter to Fu Luo ahead, and ordered the army to set up camp in Yuanchuan Valley fifty miles away.
At this moment, the snow was falling more and more heavily, and the surrounding area of Yuanchuan was already covered with white flowers.
"Yuanchuangu?"
Xuancheng clutched the letter tightly, unable to calm down for a long time.
Wang Jia held his trembling arm, "You don't have to be afraid."
He said calmly, "Fu Luo will not blame you, I will lead their souls away, they will not become lonely ghosts, they will have a brand new body just like you."
Xuancheng, "Can you really do it?"
Wang Jia didn't give him an answer, but just nodded.
Xuancheng wrote back to Deng Qiang, "Everything is going according to plan."
The author's gossip: This article is HE, a whim, I changed the BE I wanted before, and I am determined not to abuse it.