Dandere General and his Lord

So the emperor of Quanrong no longer listened to his advice, and only said: The queen mother is my mother after all, can she still harm me?

Take the queen to the banquet.

Zhang Fu took the time to find an excuse, slipped out of the palace, and went straight to the mansion at the city gate.

He has been with the Empress Dowager Mozang for several months, and he knows that this is a woman who is ruthless. The stupid emperor's departure, I'm afraid it will be more fortunate and less fortunate.

"This time, the emperor of Quan Rong is finished." Zhang Fu said to Xiao Xiu, "It's a pity. Although Quan Rong may move for a while, as long as the woman who didn't hide the pearl is still there, Quan Rong will not fall. "

Xiao Xiu reassured: "Sir has done his best, and the results are better than what we expected at the beginning. You should be happy, sir."

Zhang Fu didn't speak, he just lifted the curtain of the car silently and looked at the red dust outside the car with worry.

Not long after, messy hooves and scolding came from behind the car.

Zhang Fu closed his eyes, "I'm still chasing after him."

He calmly said to Xiao Xiu, "Xiao Xiu, listen to me."

"Stop the carriage immediately and let me stay in the carriage. You guys quickly get off the carriage and walk down the trail."

"What? How... how can it be possible!"

"This is an order, you all go now!"

Xiao Xiu had followed Zhang Fu for so long, and the first time she saw her husband showed a stern look to him.

The gentleman grabbed his hand: "Only if you go back and find the lord and tell everything, I may still have a chance. If you stay here, you will just accompany me to death for nothing."

Xiao Xiu's eyes were covered with tears.

Zhang Fu drove a horse-drawn carriage on the road alone.

After a while, the Quanrong cavalry behind him caught up and stopped the carriage.

Zhang Fu got out of the car calmly, and was caught without his hands.

He may not know that at this moment Xiao Xiu is still hiding in the grass and watching all this.

Xiao Xiu bit the back of her hand tightly, not letting herself make a sound.

He could only watch helplessly as his most respected and beloved gentleman was rudely dragged off the carriage by those ferocious Quanjun soldiers and pressed into the dust.

Directly to Zhang Fu, who was tied up by people, put on a horse, and walked away all the way.

Xiao Xiucai wiped a tear with his bleeding hand, and fled along the trail with the two guards who escaped.

Running towards the direction of Zhengzhou.

Chapter 81

In the middle of the chūn season, the long pavilion ancient road, separated by the yingying.

Cheng Qianye took Zhou Zixi, Cheng Feng and others, and led an army of more than 10,000 people on the way to Zhengzhou.

The carriage of the lord of Jin is spacious and comfortable,

Cheng Qianye lifted the curtains in the car,

Looking at both sides of the road, the pine trees and cypresses are dense and the green grass is chūn, and my heart is very comfortable.

Her generals had just captured the city of Zhengzhou, and she led the follow-up troops from Bianzhou to Zhengzhou.

Go see her new territory and meet the man by the way.

Cheng Qianye thought happily.

Bianzhou, Zhengzhou, and Haojing, which is occupied by Quanrong, are basically at the same latitude.

The location of Zhengzhou is sandwiched between Bianzhou and Haojing. It is relatively close to Bianzhou, only less than 200 miles away.

They set out from Bianzhou and marched for four days, and they were about to reach Zhengzhou City.

The army drove to more than 20 miles outside of Zhengzhou City, and in the distance, there were several red horses riding horses.

Not long after, Cheng Feng, who was at the front of the team, led a person to Cheng Qianye's car.

The man lifted his hem and knelt down to pick up the car.

"The last will meet the lord."

Cheng Qianye was happy, jumped out of the car, and helped Mo Qiaosheng.

Mo Qiaosheng did not reveal the joy she imagined.

He stood up with a dignified look on his face.

"What's wrong? What happened?" A bad premonition rose in Cheng Qianye's heart.

Mo Qiaosheng frowned slightly, and after a moment of consideration, he said,

"Last night, Xiao Xiu arrived in Zhengzhou and brought some bad news. Zhang Fu was caught by accident in Haojing."

The soldiers and civilians of Zhengzhou City welcomed their new lord.

However, Cheng Qianye had no time to greet the men and horses who came to greet her. Under the escort of Mo Qiaosheng, she rode her horse through the city gate.

Arriving at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, she turned over and dismounted and walked quickly.

"Where is Xiao Xiu? Call him to see me." Cheng Qianye ordered in a deep voice as he walked.

Xiao Xiu separated the crowd and knelt down in front of Cheng Qianye.

"My lord! My lord!" He raised his head and looked so anxious that he grabbed the hem of Cheng Qianye's robe out of control, "Save Mr. Zhang, please find a way to save Mr. Zhang!"

Cheng Qianye gasped and suppressed his irritability: "You stand up and tell me in detail."

Ho Kyung,

In the Qiu Guan Ya Office, there is a heavily fortified prison.

This prison was originally used to detain criminals from the royal family in the previous dynasty.

It is now used by the Inun Rong people who occupied Hokyung to imprison felons.

An old prisoner who had been detained here for a long time couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the aroma of rice coming from the cell next door.

The new young man next door, for some unknown reason, the food turned out to be white noodle buns and thick soup.

Although this kind of food is nothing on the outside, in this dark prison, it is a delicious meal like a royal meal.

The old prisoner looked at the food in his hand that was worse than swill, and couldn't help but leaned over to the railing that separated the two of them.

He picked up a small stone and threw it at the wounded body lying motionless on the haystack.

The young man raised his face slightly from the weeds and gave him a sideways glance.

"Hey." The old prisoner raised his chin at the bowl of white buns, "Brother, do you want to eat it? If you don't eat it, can you give it to me?"

The old inmates have been here for a long time, and they are already very experienced in prison life.

Generally, people who are here for the first time often find it hard to calm down because of righteous indignation in their hearts, or because the torture is too severe, and basically they cannot eat.

However, when they committed a new crime, the jailers were not sure about the attitude above. They were afraid that they would not be able to survive if they died. The food they gave them was often the best.

At this time, as long as you put down your body and ask for it, you can often succeed.

The old Wu in the opposite cell, when he first came here, was so angry that he did not eat for a few days, and rolled his white buns from the opposite side to him every day.

Now that I have learned well, I have a share of the food, and I hold it tightly, and I am not willing to give myself any more easily.

Well now, there is another young man next door. The old prisoner couldn't help but be full of hope for the white-faced bun.

The young man slowly stood up and poked a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

He was recently tortured and could hardly sit up, but he firmly stretched out his pale hand, grabbed a white bun, and ate it bit by bit under the envious eyes of the old prisoner.

"Hey, take it easy, are you injured so badly, can you eat that much? Just a little bit, old man."

The young man moved forward and sat up with his back against the railing. Then he broke the white bun in his hand in half and handed it over from the gap in the railing.

"Eh, eh, thank you, brother." The old prisoner stretched out a pitch-black hand and took the white-faced bun over, swallowing him for fear of being snatched away.

"The old man's surname is Li, and everyone calls me Lao Li. What's your name in the future?"

"My surname is Zhang."

Relying on the railing made of logs, the young man broke the steamed buns into small pieces and stuffed them into the mouth little by little.

The jailer passed by and knocked on the iron lock on the door.

"Old man Li, please don't rob him of his food. This man is Zhang Fu, and he has to be saved for his life."

"Zhang Fu? The Zhang Fu who deceived the Queen Mother?" Lao Li was startled, and when the jailer walked away, he patted the railing.

"Your name even we know here."

There was a commotion in the prison,

"Zhang Fu?"

"That Zhang Fu?"

Many prisoners rushed to the door of the cell, wanting to take a look at this rumored Han Chinese who dared to coax even without hiding the queen mother.

"This is Zhang Fu. He is too daring to play the Queen Mother and Her Majesty in the palm of his hand."

"Yes, I heard that it was because of his provocation that the Empress Dowager imprisoned Her Majesty, killed Empress Liang, and executed Empress Manmen. There are so many people in the prison recently, and they are all implicated in this matter."

"Damn, it turns out that this kid is Zhang Fu, and I was hurt so badly by him."

"I thought he was some kind of strange man with three heads and six arms. I didn't expect that with such a small white face, he could stir up such a big disturbance? If it was one-on-one, I could strangle him with one hand."

Zhang Fu turned a deaf ear to these, and he swallowed the buns with difficulty.