The straw stick in his hand came out of the way, and he couldn't get through it, so he went around Qixiang Lake, disgusting Master Wuchen, and asked him to take him by boat to see the Fifth Master.
Miao Bao took note of what his family master said accidentally, saying that Qixiang Lake leads to other lakes and there is another way out.
You can also turn to Dongliang City and ask Uncle Yu Xinbo for help.
But this is not a good path. As long as the two princes still have sense, they will not attack Dongliang and kill the uncle at will. After they seize the throne by force, they need a scholar with status like the master to advocate peace for them and whitewash the bloodshed.
Dongliang City must be tightly surrounded, and although Uncle Yu Xinbo must be safe, he cannot help himself.
"Let's go in this direction. Fortunately, there is a lake here. After entering the lake, we can find another way out, which is safer than directly bypassing Guangyang City."
Miao Bao asked the squad leader to look at the picture he drew.
The team leader did not refuse immediately, but simply said: "I'm not familiar with the terrain here, but it can also be used as an alternative route."
...
The Marquis of Siping rushed to the agreed place with a team of a thousand people, with a confident look on his face.
Today, things are changing day by day, and he is undoubtedly the more satisfied person.
He has 30,000 people under his command, and nearly 20,000 were temporarily recruited. Half of them are ordinary people who abandoned their homes under his orders. The hatred in people's hearts must have somewhere to vent. Whether the new emperor is called Zhang San or Wang Er,
In fact, the common people have no control over it. All they see is two or three meals a day, planting at sunrise and resting at sunset.
The 20,000 people cannot be used for the time being. They are still in the process of military training. Another 20,000 people are left to guard the city, so as not to raid other people's camps and turn around and lose their own homes.
The ten thousand people turned into ten thousand-man teams and followed Siping Hou towards Guangyang City. They were only half concerned with saving Guangyang City, and the other half were sending Miao Bao and his secret message.
Recent news also indicates that although Prince Shunxing and Prince Qingchang did not have close contact, they unanimously chose to march together, and they may not have fought until the capital was lowered before they officially fell out.
"This is not possible. If I ask you to fall out early, you have to fall out early." Sipinghou smiled slightly on his horse.
This throne can only belong to the third child. Anyway, it took half a year for Lei Fengqi to ascend the throne. Since the whole country knows about it, let the third child ascend the throne.
Anyway, there will be an emperor, so of course you will choose the one that is beneficial to you.
Thirty thousand well-trained soldiers and horses can dare to fight against two princes. Ten thousand people transformed into ten teams can dare to intersperse among hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. Since ancient times, it has happened that all the money was spent to support the emperor. Who knows what will happen?
Strange.
The heat of May could not stop their hard work, and when the night wind blew, they successfully arrived at the agreed place. They bypassed the city and now faced Miao Bao across the city.
A firework soars into the sky and blooms into bright flowers in the night sky.
From different positions, four thousand-man troops fired their arrows together, creating the illusion of attacking the city. For a while, people became noisy and shouted to the sky.
Miao Bao and the squad leader, who closed their eyes to rest, jumped on their horses at the same time and shouted in unison: "This is the time, let's go quickly."
The wilderness of summer night was pleasant and comfortable, and their whole bodies were filled with tension.
I didn't dare to light a torch, so I just relied on my familiarity with the map to enter the trail.
Compared with the official road, this place is rugged and bumpy, with branches growing randomly on both sides to catch people's clothes and irritate their skin.
Hongxia, who was sitting in the carriage, had no such worries at all, but she was also frightened with the banging of the wheels.
The color on her face quickly drained, and her mind went blank.
Do girls also want to follow this road?
There was no carriage for her to ride in yet.
Hongxia knelt in the carriage and began to pray quietly. She came to the girl early and asked her to have a peaceful sleep in the carriage.
"choke!"
There was the sound of weapons clashing, and then shouts came out, and Miao Bao's loud shouts came out, and the fists stirred up the weapons to hit each other. Hongxia fell to the ground in shock, until the carriage ran wildly, throwing the shouts far away. Hongxia's
I just woke up from my half-conscious state.
She knelt down again with her hands on the ground and prayed devoutly again.
She heard two strong women shouting: "Housekeeper Miao, give us a knife so we can fight."
"Sit tight and don't interrupt!" This was Miao Bao's response.
For another half an hour or so, there was only the sound of the carriage running wildly and the sound of the body breaking branches.
Hongxia felt a little calmer, and began to pray that the car was strong enough. It would be bumped over and over, as if it had been hit by a weapon a few times, but it would also seem like nothing happened.
The carriage stopped suddenly.
Hongxia in the car was unprepared and was thrown forward. Fortunately, the things in the car were reinforced and no one except people could fall to the ground.
Hongxia didn't have time to touch the painful place, so she hurriedly climbed to the car door to listen for the sound.
There was a voice in the quiet night, and the team leader who heard a familiar voice on the road said: "Mr. Miao, this is a fork in the road. Let's go to the left to Qixiang Lake, to the right we will pass Dongliang City, and to the right we will see Guangyang City. Although I
Leading the team, I want to listen to your advice. Look where we are going."
Hearing the shouts of killing in the distance, and sometimes seeing the faint light of fire rising into the sky, Miao Bao knew that this was Siping Hou still pretending to attack, and he was in trouble.
I made an appointment with Marquis Siping to pass by Guangyang City in a straight direction, so I would take a detour, but no matter what, I was heading towards Guangyang City.
The Marquis of Siping also wanted to take the opportunity to communicate with Master Chen of Guangyang City.
Miao Bao said tangledly: "If we go towards the lake, we will live up to the agreement we made with the Marquis."
The team leader comforted him: "We want to be safe, and we are not going to fight. If the Marquis doesn't escort you, he will send people to attack Guangyang City."
"If we go to Dongliang, if there are pursuers behind us, it will cause another problem for my uncle." Miao Bao said still embarrassed.
The car door rang softly, and Hongxia looked out her face: "Uncle Miao, draw lots and let God decide."
Miao Bao was reminded: "Yes, let God decide."
Mother Xue insisted on bringing paper and pen to Yu Wuluo even though Miao Bao kept simplifying her luggage, but it was too troublesome to take it out now. Miao Bao took out a complete small ingot from his arms, held it in his hand and said: "Where are we going?
, Yuanbao pointed."
Standing in the moonlight, he threw himself toward the sky and then took a step away.
The ingot fell down, its edge pointed straight at Guangyang City.
Everyone remained silent. Although they had agreed with Siping Hou that he would cover the route around Guangyang City, this was the road with the most troops.
Miao Bao said angrily: "Before I came out, I agreed with the Marquis on the route, but I actually forgot that there was another way."
At that time, I did not expect that Prince Shunxing would bypass Guangyang City so quickly and occupy nearly two hundred miles forward. The large number of people and horses would be a problem.
Miao Bao went home anxiously and tidied up in panic, and took his carriage out of Yucheng that night. His original intention was to quickly bypass Guangyang City when only Guangyang was besieged.
In this way, there will be less trouble for Sipinghou.
But the team leader said: "It's God's will. Master Miao, cheer up. No matter how many people are in front of us, we have to get through."
Miao Bao hurriedly answered yes.
The squad leader rolled his eyes and saw that the car door had been opened. The girl had retracted back into the car. He raised his voice: "Master Miao, this situation will change from time to time. Let's say something ugly at the front."
"Please tell me."
"The Marquis has an order. Even if I am the last person here to die, I will send you there. As for you, please explain first. If only one carriage can pass in the end, which one will you save?"