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Chapter 002

Some people made a mistake and broke their legs, some people made a mistake and picked up their wallets, some people made a mistake and went to jail, but Zhao Bing made a mistake that was different. He successfully completed the transformation from a prostitute to a royal family with just one step in the air.?          
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?b?i?q u?Now my grandfather is the dead emperor, my father is the dead emperor, my eldest brother is the emperor, my second brother is also the deposed emperor, my ancestors have been emperors for eight generations, and even I am a spare tire now, maybe one day
He became the emperor.
It is said that Zhao Bing was of high status at this time and was still more than 20 years younger. This is not like winning a multi-million dollar prize, but accidentally picking up a country. We ordinary people would be extremely happy if they picked up a 180-year-old.
, although he said that he should not die of happiness, at least he should wake up smiling from his dream, but he thought this was an extremely unsuccessful time travel. Because although he came to the Song Dynasty, which many people dreamed of traveling through, he did not catch up with the wealth and prosperity.
It was a good time to be drunk and dreamy, but it came to the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, an era full of pathos and excitement.
At this time, the Mongols' iron hooves had traveled all over the world, entered the hinterland of the Song Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River, and captured the capital Lin'an. The six-year-old Song Emperor Zhao Xian surrendered, announced his official abdication and was sent to the northern capital. The situation of the Song Dynasty had disappeared.
. However, some people still hope that the Southern Song Dynasty will continue. On the eve of Lin'an falling into the hands of the Mongolian army, the Queen Mother thanked Zhao for the title of King Yi, and judged Fuzhou.
He secretly ordered people to protect the two kings and escaped from Lin'an to Wenzhou.
Although these two kings were both children, because of their noble blood, their appeal was still very strong. Some of the surviving ministers, soldiers and civilians came to set up the Grand Marshal's Mansion in an attempt to rebuild the empire. Everyone in Fuzhou supported Zhao Shi, the eldest son of the late emperor, as the emperor.
At the same time, the Jin Dynasty appointed his younger brother Zhao Bing as the King of Wei and Concubine Yang Shu as the Queen Mother. They listened to the government behind the curtain and established a regime in exile. However, under the attack of the Yuan army, Huaidong, Huaixi and other places fell one after another, so the small imperial court was not stable in Fuzhou.
, and began to flee again, becoming a wandering soul on the sea.
When arriving in Quanzhou, who would have thought that the most powerful local Arab businessman Pu Shougeng planned to rebel against the Song Dynasty and surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty, launched a rebellion, surrounded the emperor's post house, and sent people to contact the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty to pursue him. The people who were caught off guard could only fight on the sidelines.
Side retreat.? w?w w?.
?b?i?q?u?In the chaos of the escape, no one discovered that the prince Zhao Bing had been frightened to death. A wandering spirit wandering on the sea took advantage of the gap and took over his body. He lost his footing and fell to death.
The 21st century young man Zhao Bing also became the five-year-old His Royal Highness Zhao Bing, but from the moment he was reborn, he lived a life of escape with no tomorrow...
"Ni Liang, let's take a break. The whole team has been left behind by us!" Zhao Bing patted the shoulder of the big man carrying him and said. He could already feel his weak footsteps and his breathing became more rapid.
"Yes, Your Highness." A Liang slowed down, looked around and felt that there was no danger. He saw that it was still dry under a big banyan tree. He walked over and brushed off the dust on a big stone with his sleeves before turning His Highness away.
Put it down gently.
"You should sit down and take a rest. It's been really hard on you these past few days." Zhao Bing moved to the side and pulled his sleeves to let him sit down.
"Fortunately, I can still run!" the big man replied with a naive smile, but he did not dare to sit on an equal footing with His Highness. He sat on the ground next to him with his back against the big tree, and the knife in his hand.
"Are we not far from Zhangzhou Water Camp?" The air was full of salty smell. Zhao Bing estimated that he was not far from the sea. He turned his face and asked, but found that the big man was already snoring slightly and he had fallen asleep.
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"Alas, he is too tired." Zhao Bing shook his head and murmured with a wry smile. That day, at the critical moment when he was about to die under the enemy's horseshoe, Ni Guozhong, a Jinshi of Ni Cuowu, led thousands of warriors from nearby townships.
When they rushed to King Nanyue Qin, the man who rescued him was his son Ni Liang. It can be said that he is still breathing thanks to his son Ni Liang.
"Damn it, what kind of battle is this? I'm being chased and killed all the way!" Zhao Bing sighed again and muttered. There were supposedly a lot of troops escorting him. In addition to Quanzhou's three thousand royal family members, thousands of scholars and city defenders
In addition to the two thousand Huai soldiers, there were also Qinwang Xiangyong who continued to join, with the total number reaching tens of thousands.?
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?cnBut they were attacked by the Pu family who had rebellious intentions at the beginning. In the chaos, most of the elites were buried under the Quanzhou City. The important task of escorting them fell on the rural warriors who lacked training and most of them were armed with farm tools and sticks. The Yuan Dynasty who pursued them
There are only three thousand people in the army and Pu's private army, but they are all cavalry and elite soldiers who have fought many battles. They are skilled in bow and horse. They fight on both sides and make judgments about high and low.
The escorting Song army could not withstand the Yuan army at all. They relied on the soldiers and country warriors to stop the enemy's cavalry attack with their flesh and blood. Ni Cuo Xiangyong fought with the Yuan army's cavalry to repel them, and then fought with the remaining soldiers.
The escorts retreated to Zhangtang while fighting, and the corpses of the fallen were all over the escape route. Enemy groups arrived one after another, and fierce battles broke out between the two sides. Although the escort soldiers risked their lives, they could not escape.
In the end, they were unable to defeat the elite Yuan army, and the rebel army was defeated, causing countless casualties.
"Dad, my child is unfilial and I cannot bury your body for you, ugh..."
"Alas..." Suddenly he heard someone crying, and Zhao Bing jumped up. Now he felt that he was a frightened bird. The slightest movement made him tremble, but he found that the sound came from Ni Liang beside him, who was talking in his sleep. He sighed.
He took a breath and sat down again. The child felt bitter in his heart, but everything came from himself.
That day, the fleeing team was overtaken by the enemy again. Several fierce battles failed to repel the enemy. As the number of enemy troops increased, the casualties of the escorting team continued to increase. At the critical moment, Ni Guozhong, the champion of martial arts, volunteered to lead the troops to stop the enemy.
, ordered his son to protect King Wei and rushed forward, while Ni Liang carried the prince on his back and broke out with the group.
Zhao Bing did not think that he was a timid person before, but in his previous life, even the bloody scenes in movies and TV series were restricted. The death of anyone in a car accident would make people sigh for a long time. He had no chance to witness the tragedy on the battlefield. But today he
Seeing with his own eyes the hot blood spurting out, heads falling to the ground, and arrows grazing his scalp and flying around, it was the first time that he felt that death was so close to him. The tragic scenes also made him understand the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and the drifting blood mentioned in the book.
Pestle, shattered to pieces...these horrific words are by no means made up by boring literati, but are descriptions of real battlefield scenes, the most real and common scenes.
As he watched the lives disappear in the blink of an eye, Zhao Bing had to admit that he was a 'coward'. He was shaking with fear, his legs and feet were weak, and his mind went blank. He lay on Ni Liang's back and hugged his neck tightly.
I just wanted to escape from this Shura field quickly. I didn’t know whether I peed my pants at that time. Anyway, I felt my crotch was wet afterwards. Although Ni Liang was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was a fierce man. He protected the prince with one hand.
Holding a knife in one hand, he chopped down dozens of enemy soldiers blocking the road and fought his way out of the siege.
Xingjia finally broke through the siege, but Ni Guozhong was killed while trying to block the enemy. It is said that he "died with his eyes open, and stood without falling." After learning about his father's death, Ni Liang just knelt down in the direction he came from.
He had three heads, tore a strand of white silk from his clothes and tied it around his forehead. He carried the young prince on his back without shedding a single tear. From then on, Ni Liang and Zhao Bing were inseparable along the way.
He slept, carried Zhao soldiers on his back for hundreds of miles, and broke through many enemy encirclements before arriving here. But this does not mean that he has forgotten the love between father and son, but that it is deeply buried in his heart.
"..." Zhao Bing didn't know how to comfort the child, so he could only reach out and gently wipe away the tears on Ni Liang's face.
"Your Highness, why are you crying? Are you hungry?" Zhao Bing's slight movement woke up Ni Liang, who hurriedly wiped away Zhao Bing's tears and said.
"Oh, no, I saw a bug on your face. I wanted to pick it off for you, but unexpectedly it woke you up. It might be water dripping from the tree on your face." Zhao Bing sniffed and waved his hands.
, secretly thinking that he was crying, but he suddenly felt funny about his words, where did the insects come from in this winter.
"Isn't it cold? Let me make a fire!" Fortunately, Ni Liang didn't care about the flaw in His Highness's words. He stood up and looked around to find some branches.
"Don't light a fire, otherwise the Tatars will be attracted." Zhao Bing said hurriedly. Now the Yuan army was searching for them everywhere. Lighting a fire was equivalent to giving a message to the enemy.
"Oh, Your Highness is very thoughtful." Ni Liang sat down and said with a smile.
"A Liang, is your martial arts hereditary? I think it's very impressive!" Zhao Bing was afraid that he would be busy again, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Well, my father is even more powerful. He was the number one scholar appointed by the emperor and was awarded the title of Colonel Yi, but he has never been able to use it." Ni Liangming nodded and said proudly.
"If the Song Dynasty had more loyal people like Ni Zhuangyuan, how could it end up in such an embarrassing situation?" Zhao Bing said with some emotion. He knew that although foreign invasion was the main cause of the change of a dynasty, it was often the darkest and most corrupt period in a country's politics.
At that time, when traitors were in power and knowledgeable people were suppressed, how could a country survive?
"My father often lamented that he had no martial arts skills and could not serve the imperial court. He hoped that one day he could go into battle to kill the enemy and serve the country loyally. When he heard that His Majesty was in trouble in Quanzhou, he spent all his wealth to summon the Yongqin King of his hometown. Unexpectedly, he died in a battle.
"Ni Liang said sadly.
"Ni Zhuangyuan served his country loyally and died a worthy death. He will surely be remembered for eternity." Zhao Bing felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his words of comfort seemed feeble. "After we are out of danger, I will ask the empress to give you a heavy reward. You can return home and build a new home."
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"No, my father told me to protect His Highness. How can I leave now that the Tatars are raging!" Zhao Bing thought that after such a big change, Ni Liang would accept his arrangement, but he did not expect that he flatly refused.
"If you treat me like this, I will never let you down!" Zhao Bing didn't say anything more, just raised his foot and patted Ni Liang's shoulder. In his previous life, it was often said that life and death were friends, but it was just a greeting on the wine table. He
He often responded with this, but he understood the hypocrisy in it, and no one would take the oath he made at this moment to heart. But at this time, he was speaking from the bottom of his heart and from the depths of his soul. But he never thought that for this oath
Chapter completed!
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