Advise you not to help the willows

Chapter 15

Lian Song has recovered a lot after recuperating for a few days, and since Li Fuliu explained the matter to him, the contacts between Mo Ming and others are no longer sneaky.

During these days when Lian Song was in a coma, Lao Qi had already made arrangements to go to Sichuan, and specially reserved manpower, as long as Li Fuliu wanted to leave at any time.Xiao Ba ran to King Dingnan almost every day, and at this time there was news that King Dingnan had agreed to help.This is what Li Fuliu did not expect, King Dingnan is free and easy by nature, he doesn't love court power, but only loves poetry, wine and beauties, which is why the first emperor killed all his brothers but left this younger brother alone.Although King Dingnan should agree for his own country, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Lian Song, we will leave for Sichuan tomorrow, okay?" In the darkness, Li Fuliu snuggled into Lian Song's arms and said suddenly.

"Okay." Lian Song hugged the person in his arms tightly, and buried his face in Li Fu's willow hair.

"You haven't recovered from your injury, you shouldn't..."

"you are not happy."

Lian Song's voice really came from the darkness, revealing endless distress.

"I... oh..." Li Fuliu sighed, didn't say anything, just leaned deeper into the embrace behind him.

Lian Song tightened his embraced hands, and the two hugged each other tightly and fell asleep.

Day two.

Li Fuliu and Lian Song packed up the important things and loaded them into the car, mainly some calligraphy, paintings and personal belongings of the two, as well as the medicine that Xiao Ba prepared for Lian Song, and other things that Lao Qi had prepared in Sichuan, even if there was an urgent need It can also be bought on the road, so it is light on the road.

"Master..." Seeing that Li Fuliu had helped Lian Song into the carriage and put him in the carriage, Mo Ming was checking if there was anything else to be done in the courtyard, he hesitated for a long time and finally spoke.

"En?" Li Fuliu turned to look at Mo Ming when he heard the voice, but the latter looked straight at the carriage in front of the door.

Li Fuliu sighed, "Mo Ming, Beijing cannot be without you present."

Hearing this, Mo Ming's heart sank, and his eyes dimmed.

Li Fuliu didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just kept cutting it and making it messy. If he was soft-hearted at this moment and left Mo Ming with a hopeful illusion, it would be better to cut off his thoughts from the beginning.

"This is the key to this yard and the one next door. You will have a stable place to stay when you go back and forth to Jiangnan in the future." Li Fuliu took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Mo Ming.

On the tenth day after Li Fuliu and Lian Song left, all the officials in the Jiangnan area were controlled by the people of Song Mansion almost overnight, and those who resisted were massacred on the spot. After learning the lesson at the beginning, more people directly took refuge in them.Song Jing is also a smart person, he only touches the officials and not the common people, so the control of most areas in the south of the Yangtze River falls into Song Jing's hands.

On the 15th, news came from Mo Ming that the prime minister was shocked and angry when he learned about the Jiangnan incident, and asked the emperor to charge Song Jing for rebellion in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and pressed the little emperor's hand to cover the jade seal. Passed the decree.

Unexpectedly, before he retreated from the court, Song Jing led the guards and rushed in, and five thousand elite soldiers surrounded the Golden Luan Hall.The ministers who were originally attached to the prime minister turned their backs one after another, and then the prime minister was thrown into prison, the little emperor was under house arrest in the bedroom, and the queen mother was also confined in her own palace.

King Dingnan set off for the capital on the second day after Li Fuliu left. He hurried on and arrived at a hidden residence thirty miles away from the capital a few days before the incident.

When the incident happened, Dingnan King Zhao Gan was leisurely drinking tea and listening to music in his courtyard, and when he heard the news, he only responded "I know" lightly.

"My lord, are you not in a hurry?" Xiao Ba sat beside Zhao Gan, the tea in his hand was cold before he took a sip.

Although he is calm on the surface, Xiaoba is really anxious in his heart. He originally wanted to stay in the south of the Yangtze River, and he told him that there are other people in the capital to arrange and support him, but the prince insisted on accompanying him, otherwise he would not come. Well, Xiaoba can't help it, this is the only one he can rely on now, so he has to rely on him, so he has to come to Beijing with him.

But in the current situation, did the prince come to Beijing to play in another place?I don’t do business every day, but I have called to listen to all the top songs sung by Shangle Pavilion in Beijing. Today Song Jing has invaded the Forbidden City and captured the Golden Palace, but there is no response!

Although he knew that Prince Zhao was unrestrained and unrestrained, but Xiaoba was really afraid that he would suddenly give up his job. You must know that this master could really do such a thing.

"No hurry, no hurry." Zhao Gan replied lazily while lying on the couch.

With a crisp sound of "click", Zhao Qian rested his arms on his pillow, squinted his eyes and looked sideways at the back of Xiao Ba who left angrily, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful expression.

There was a celadon teacup on the table, which had been broken into several pieces, and the amber tea was scattered along the table.

On the 18th, Song Jing took over the Forbidden City vigorously, ransacked the prime minister's mansion, and uprooted his party members. Then he posted a notice to publicize the crimes committed by the prime minister, saying that this was all God's will, and the people discussed it.

No. On the 19th, the prime minister was beheaded at the Meridian Gate, and his head was hung for public display at the Meridian Gate for five days. Although the people knew about the prime minister’s ambitions, rumors of Song Jing’s cruelty and tyranny had already begun to spread, and Song Jing was obsessed with himself The enthroned dream.

No.20 One day, rumors of the Holy Majesty being imprisoned came out from nowhere. Although it was not known whether it was true or not, it was widely spread, and soon almost everyone believed that Song Jing imprisoned the Holy Majesty.Coupled with various versions of embellishment, it became Sima Zhao's heart that Song Jing wanted to seize the throne and kill the king and establish another dynasty.

Although the prime minister is coercing the emperor to use his personal power, he has not coveted the throne openly, but now Song Jing is taking the throne nakedly!What's more, Song Jing is still a descendant of the founding Song Mansion, the eldest son of this generation.As a result, the common people have turned their attention, and in many areas there is even a tendency for the common people to rise up.

Thirty miles outside the capital, at the courtyard of King Dingnan.

knock knock.

"Who?"

"I."

Xiao Ba put down the medicine book in his hand, got up and opened the door, and lifted the thick curtain hanging on the door, in front of him was the heroic Dingnan King Zhao Gan in military uniform.

"It's time, do you want to go with me?" Zhao Qian held a big black fox fur cloak in his hand, and looked at Xiao Ba who had just come out of the warm pavilion, whose face was slightly flushed, his heart seemed to soften somewhere.

"Okay, I'll get it..."

……cloak.

Before Xiaoba finished speaking, he was about to turn around when he was covered by a black cloak.

With a little force on Zhao Gan's hand, he embraced him with the cloak in his arms.

Xiao Ba was startled, and when he turned around to look again, he saw that the man was helping him put on the cloak and tie the rope solemnly, making Xiao Ba wonder if it was just a coincidence.

"I'm afraid it will snow later." Zhao Gan stroked the hair on the cloak and hat very naturally, and seemed to brush Xiao Ba's cheek with his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, causing Xiao Ba to tremble almost uncontrollably.

General's Mansion in Beijing.

Song Jing had been kneeling on the ground for half an hour. An old man with white beard and hair was sitting in front of him. Although he was old but his eyes were bright, he gave people a feeling of calmness and prestige. This person was Mr. Song General.

Old General Song was panting heavily, and kept stroking his beard, while the maid at the side hurriedly picked up the tea and handed it over.Old General Song took it, took a sip and then took another sip before putting down the teacup, his breath gradually subsided, but those eyes were fixed on Song Jing.

"You boy, you boy, okay!" Old General Song slapped the table, and the servants waiting on the side knelt down in surprise.

"This is taking the throne! It's disloyalty! How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Song family, how can you be worthy of me! How can I teach you such an unfaithful and unfilial son!"

Old General Song knocked the crutch in his hand with a "da da" sound, very angry.This naughty son actually kept this matter a secret from himself. If he hadn't overheard the servant's talk yesterday, he would still be kept in the dark!

"My Song family has been a loyal minister for generations, and I was defeated by you!" Old General Song raised his crutch and hit Song Jing, but the crutch slipped from his hand before he was halfway up. Old General Song covered his heart with one hand, He was gasping for breath, and his face was pale.

The maid on the side hurriedly rushed forward to support Old General Song, and shouted to the other servants who were still kneeling beside him: "The general is sick again, quickly help the general back to the house!"

So a group of people hurriedly sent Old General Song into the house, leaving Song Jing alone.

Song Jing stood up slowly, and looked in the direction where everyone was leaving, without any flicker in her eyes.

Father, you say that I am unfaithful and unfilial, but once I become the emperor, our Song family will be the blood of the royal family and no longer just mere heroes, then the ancestors and ancestors will definitely forgive me for what I have done, and I will eventually get what i want.

"Master, master!" Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Why panic?" Song Jing opened the door, and the man in black knelt down hurriedly outside the door.

"Ding, King Dingnan led the army to attack Beijing, at this time, at this time..."

Song Jing was shocked, and waved the man in black aside.

King Dingnan?That King Dingnan who never interfered in politics?Shouldn't he be his happy prince in Jinling at this time, why did he suddenly come to Beijing?And why would a prince who has no military power come with an army?

One question after another in Song Jing's mind disturbed her.

"Come on, prepare a horse!"

No one answered, and the entire Song Mansion seemed to be empty in an instant.

Song Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she began to panic.

"Where are people? Come out for me!"

Song Jing stood in the courtyard, silent, and suddenly snow began to float in the sky, covering the ground under Song Jing's feet one by one, layer by layer, and then Song Jing heard a very faint laughter, bringing With a bit of disdain.

"Who!"

Song Jing said loudly, it seems that only in this way can he conceal his fear at this time.

Another very shallow laugh.

Song Jing heard clearly this time, it came from outside the gate.

Moving stiffly, Song Jing reached out and opened the door.

Outside the door was a mass of black heads. Song Jing recognized the armor worn by those soldiers and couldn't believe it. Then she turned her head slowly and saw the two people riding on the horse in front of her on the left, and she fell down on her buttocks.

Northwest Army, King Dingnan!how come?This, this is impossible!

No. 20 where Li Fuliu and Lian Song left. On the first day of snow in Beijing, Song Jing was imprisoned.

The events of this day were still used by storytellers as legendary stories many years later.

It is said that King Dingnan descended from the sky like a god that day, and came with an army of tigers and wolves from the northwest, riding fine horses and wearing military uniforms, riding on snow.Wherever he went, the gates of the city opened, and the people greeted him. Without opening his mouth, someone reported Song Jing's whereabouts, and captured the child of Song Jing alive in the general's mansion.

Do not move soldiers and win the hearts of the people.

The road to Shu was difficult, and because of Lian Song's injury, Li Fuliu and his party walked for more than two months before arriving in Shuzhong. Fortunately, Lao Qi had already arranged everything, and the two settled down without much tidying up once they arrived.

"Fu Liu, is everything alright over there?" Lian Song's injuries were almost healed, and he raised his hand to brush the snowflakes off Li Fu Liu's hair.

"The king of Dingnan assisted the sage with the position of regent, and stabilized the court, and the people praised it. It is really what the people want, and a prosperous age can be expected." Li Fuliu turned around, and said with a smile, his eyes were full of relief, "So I can't be regarded as a burden to Li. The family has a long line of ancestors."

Lian Song hugged him into his arms and hugged him warmly. After more than two months, he finally saw Fu Liu and smiled happily.