I heard that Quan Xiang wants to be good [rebirth]

When Zhao Langzhi walked into the courtyard of Dai Wenliang's mansion, Dai Wenliang was looking up at the dozen or so pigeons he raised.

At the beginning, a few days after Shu Changyu left, Mrs. Li learned from nowhere that he took two pigeons home, so she simply gave Shu Changche's dozen or so pigeons to him.Dai Wenliang only wanted the pigeon for meat, but after raising it for a while, it became interesting, so he never killed it again, and kept it for raising.

The sky was clear that day, and the group of gray and white pigeons were flying around the yard, looking very beautiful.Dai Wenliang was holding a small teapot in one hand, sitting there with his legs crossed watching the pigeons, and he didn't notice Zhao Langzhi for a while.

Zhao Langzhi didn't go forward either, just stood there, looking at Dai Wenliang.

When he first met Dai Wenliang, the weather was cloudless.He knew that Shu Changyu's friend was stupid, so he wanted to use him to get close to Shu Changyu.

At that time, Dai Wenliang also raised his head like this, staring at the pigeons in the sky, and ordered the servants of the Shu family to catch him two wines.

Before he knew it, he had been Dai Wenliang's secretary for three years.

At the beginning, he only thought this person was stupid, but after that, he felt more and more that he was simple, clean and free and easy.It was as if he saw the real sun for the first time in two lifetimes. He felt the glare was unbearable, but he couldn't help but move toward the light.

Dai Wenliang stared at it for a long time with his neck up. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the dozen or so babies he raised were beautiful and strong.

When he lowered his head, his neck was already sore.He was about to raise his hand to rub the back of his neck when a hand landed on the back of his neck and rubbed it lightly and moderately a few times.

Dai Wenliang looked up, and saw Zhao Langzhi standing behind him.

Dai Wenliang was so nervous that he didn't feel anything wrong with Zhao Langzhi's hand at all.When he saw Zhao Langzhi, he laughed and jumped down from the stone platform.

He took an old pigeon out of the cage and put it on the ground, leading the dozen or so pigeons down, while greeting Zhao Langzhi with a smile.

"Guangting is here?" He picked up a pigeon from the ground, smoothed the bird's glossy feathers, and stuffed it into the pigeon cage.

"Yes, I don't have anything to do today, so I came here for a walk." Zhao Langzhi stood aside and said with a smile.

"You have an exam in a few days, why don't you know how to study more at home?" Dai Wenliang asked. "Back when Jingchen wanted to take the scientific examination, he stayed behind closed doors for three months. He didn't even see anyone when we went to him."

Zhao Langzhi smiled inexplicably, and said, "How dare I compare with Shu Sanlang."

Zhao Langzhi closed the door of the pigeon cage, leaned forward to look through the cage, and said with a smile: "Why can't we compare. Maybe after this year, I will have two champion friends?" Thinking of this, Dai Wenliang hehe laughed. "That's a shame!"

Zhao Langzhi frowned, somehow he didn't want Dai Wenliang to compare him with Shu Changyu.

Then, he heard Dai Wenliang muttering: "Speaking of which, I haven't heard from Jingchen for several months. Two days ago, Jing Mu led troops south to suppress the bandits. I don't know what will happen when Shandong is in chaos. Huzhou will not be affected."

Zhao Langzhi felt guilty for no reason.

The entanglement of the Shandong bandits into the rebel army was originally his handwriting; and the rebel army went south to take Huzhou directly, which was also in his plan.

He had secretly planned this matter for more than a year, for fear of disturbing Jing Mu in the slightest.Now that it is finally about to bear fruit, he should be happy to avenge his previous life.

But now seeing Dai Wenliang's appearance... he suddenly became inexplicably unhappy again.

However, if Shu Changyu and Jing Mu hadn't been reborn, he would just let it go.But these two people were reborn in exchange for his blood.Now these two people are living well, and the humiliation of the previous life has to be repaid.

After a while, Zhao Langzhi said unintentionally: "Young Master Shu will be fine. If something happens to Young Master Shu, you will be very sad, right?"

Dai Wenliang just stood up from the pigeon cage, when he heard Zhao Langzhi's words, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Langzhi's arm hard without thinking.

"What are you talking about, don't talk nonsense!" Dai Wenliang said without thinking. "That's an unlucky thing to say."

When Zhao Langzhi heard this, he should have a smile on his face, but his heart suddenly felt cold and his palms were sweating.

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Shu Changyu guarded the city gate without sleep for four full days.

Ever since Zhuo Renyue gave the order to attack the city that night, the gang of rebels kept coming up.

Zhuo Renyue also hated the two raids that Shu Changyu gave him, one time he lost a large number of soldiers and horses when he was crossing the river, and the other time he burned his camp when sending the envoys.

But what's even more hateful is that he himself has a bad reputation.There is no long-term metaphor, it is easy for him to build a temporary territory, but it is difficult to change the dynasty.

Therefore, within two days, rumors spread in Zhuo Renyue's army, saying that Shu Changyu was bewitched by the sorcery in Emperor Qianning's palace, and the only way to solve it was to break through Huzhou City and rescue Shu Changyu.

Therefore, the group of inspired rebels stormed Huzhou City desperately like crazy.

Two days ago, Huzhou City had enough supplies, and Shu Changyu was able to withstand it.But on the third day, the bows and arrows were used up.They had to let the enemy attack under the city wall, and then throw stones down to shoot them down.One of them, when he couldn't stop it, Shu Changyu ordered people to pour fuel and torches, and burned many rebels under the city to death.

However, these supplies will soon be exhausted in the face of a steady stream of enemies.

A few days ago, when Shu Zhangyu was extremely tired, he could still take a nap occasionally. On the fourth day, he had a splitting headache and dizziness, but he couldn't sleep at all.

In the past few days, many rebels have been able to climb the city wall.The soldiers guarding the city could only fight hand to hand with them, and then throw the corpses down.At this time, there was a strong smell of blood on the city wall, and the city wall was stained with dark red blood.

However, as time progressed, more and more rebels climbed the walls.They rushed up wave after wave, and the battlefield had moved from below the city to above the city.The soldiers defending the city were damaged a lot, and more and more corpses were transported back to the city.

However, more and more people died, and the city was about to lose its hold.

A strong breath of despair enveloped the entire Huzhou.

On the fourth day, it began to rain lightly in the morning.The remaining fuel in the city was useless, and Shu Zhang Yuqing counted the remaining stones and soldiers, frowning together.

Shu Changyu's wound had burst open several times in the past four days, and he had not had a good rest, so he had a low-grade fever all the time.By this morning, the cold air was blowing, and he vaguely felt dizzy.

On the surface, it is not obvious at all.At this moment, the fighting took a break, and the rebels who failed to attack the city temporarily retreated to rest, and the soldiers on the city wall were silently transporting the corpses of their companions.Shu Changyu sat on a decaying city wall, with a strong bloody smell wrapped around him.

He looked at the soldiers around him.At this time, the morale of the garrison soldiers had reached an extreme low.Everywhere he looked was the remnant soldiers and defeated generals, and the sound of crying and wailing fell into Shu Changyu's ears from time to time.

These soldiers can't stand another battle.

Shu Changyu sat there expressionless.The banners erected on the city tower were torn, and the torn cloth strips rattled in the wind.

"Master Shu." The magistrate of Huzhou survived for a few days, as if he had aged ten years.His voice was a little weak, and he had long since ignored the bloody scene, and stood beside Shu Changyu and said. "The general of the garrison army is back... before the soldiers were borrowed, his escort was intercepted and killed several times along the way. He just came back... only him and the other two were left."

Shu Zhang Yu hummed, his voice hoarse and cold.

"How long...how long can we last?" Huzhou prefect asked.

"Nearly half of the rebel casualties, but we have already lost [-]% of our soldiers." Shu Zhangyu whispered. "The bows and arrows are exhausted, and the rest of the defense equipment may only last for another two days. But if the rain doesn't stop..." He raised his head and looked at the gray sky.

"I can't last a day."

The Huzhou magistrate's tears immediately fell.

Shu Changyu looked at the sky, sighed and said, "It's Shu who is incompetent and can't protect the people of Huzhou."

"Master Shu..." Huzhou prefect choked up. "You have tried your best, you have tried your best." He wiped his eyes and said. "I only have pity on the people of Huzhou. They have just lived a stable life for two years..."

Speaking of this, he broke down in tears, fell to the ground, and wailed loudly.

Most of the people who guarded the city grew up in Huzhou and had never experienced such a bloody war.Shu Changyu saw it. He saw those who were afraid of blood and death had to take up weapons and set foot on the city wall.

However, Shu Changyu could not save them anyway.He watched them die helplessly, watched his wives and children scattered in the city, and his family destroyed.

Shu Changyu felt that Huzhou couldn't hold it anymore, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

But he couldn't cry.He looked up at the gray sky, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief that he had reached a dead end and there was nothing to fear.He looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and didn't say anything for a long time.

He secretly made a decision.

"Master Zheng." Shu Changyu said in a hoarse voice. "I need you to do one more thing for me."

The prefect of Huzhou stifled his crying, and hummed.

"Now, Huzhou is about to lose its hold." Shu Changyu looked at the sky with an extremely calm voice. "Shu can't just watch the entire Huzhou City die."

Having said that, he continued. "You pass on the message and say that after three hours, Shu Changyu is willing to join General Zhuo. During these three hours, you gather the people and soldiers at the back gate of Huzhou City, leaving only 200 people, and bring the last Those bows and arrows are lurking on both sides of the city gate."

Hearing this, the prefect of Huzhou stared at him blankly.

"At that time, Shu will greet General Zhuo respectfully, and when Zhuo Renyue enters the city, he will behead him in the dark. Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, we will open the city gate at that time and let them flee south first. We will make plans for the future. .”

The prefect of Huzhou was so shocked that tears stopped on his face.

Long and short metaphor... This is to use himself as a bait in exchange for the chance for everyone in the city to escape.

At that time, regardless of whether the matter is completed or not, Shu Chang Yu... will not be able to survive.

As soon as the prefect of Huzhou realized it, he shook his head in pain.

"Master Shu, we can hold on for two more days, and the rain will definitely stop!"

Shu Changyu smiled lightly: "So, what about two days later? I don't know when the imperial reinforcements will come, and other states and counties can't mobilize troops."

Speaking of this, he continued without waiting for the prefect of Huzhou to speak.

"Too many people died in Huzhou." Shu Changyu said in a flat voice. "Besides, most of these soldiers don't know martial arts. When the enemy army completely kills the city gate, they will have no strength to fight."

He looked at the sky and said, "Too many people have died in front of Shumou. Shumou has a heart of stone, and he can't let it go."

The author has something to say: Jing Mu will be on stage tomorrow! ! !