Chapter 996: The Last Plot to Ding Dongling

Style: Historical Author: Li PoshanWords: 2351Update Time: 24/01/18 17:13:13
"I, the military advisor of Jia Zhou of Xishu, have come to Lingzhou this time to bring rice grains and robes as gifts to you all!" A Xishu general accompanying the army stood on a high slope and spoke in a calm voice.

In less than two days, countless people from Lingzhou gathered. In fact, even the people from Chuzhou nearby rushed there.

The baggage transferred from Chengdu is already insufficient. But there was no delay. Jia Zhou sent people to continue bringing in grain and grass from the Lingzhou area.

"Teacher, the people outside are all grateful to Teacher." The little dog Fu got into the carriage, his voice was a little bitter, and he lifted up Jia Zhou's cloak.

In fact, the flood this time was not serious and only flooded some newly planted rice fields. Moreover, under Xi Shu's benevolent government, measures have already been taken to deal with the aftermath.

Little Dog Fu already understood why this time, his teacher insisted on leaving Chengdu and coming to the vicinity of Lingzhou.

He even...wanted to carry the teacher back on his back.

"I've calculated the time and it's time for Bo Lie to arrive. I have something I need to explain clearly to him. Follow my instructions and go down and prepare."

"teacher……"

"If I don't go, I won't be able to feel at ease even if I die."

Puppy Fu walked out of the carriage with red eyes.

Not long after, as Jia Zhou said, Dongfang Jing rushed over in the dusk. Instead of asking someone to push the cart, he ordered Ma Yi to carry him hurriedly into the carriage.

As soon as he sat down, Dongfang Jing looked at the skinny Jia Zhou, speechless and choked for a moment.

"Bo Lie is here... I can't hold myself up, don't be surprised."

"Teacher, I understand everything."

In the dusk bath, Jia Zhou sighed, "Although Chuling Prefecture has been owned by the Lord, many people in these two prefectures actually have their hearts set on Dongling. You and I, over the past few months, have , has implemented a lot of benevolent policies, and will naturally gain a lot of people's support...ahem."

Dongfang Jing stretched out his hand and stroked Jia Zhou's back.

"It's time to make a decision about Dongling." Jia Zhou put down his handkerchief tremblingly, "In the past few days, I may have been a little too hasty in the name of disaster relief, but in the end, the people of Chuling and Xishu I developed a lot of good feelings.”

"Teacher, stop talking..."

"Bo Lie, have you mobilized your troops?"

"Tune it, adjust it."

"After I leave, you will be the only one left. But I hope that you will not go back to Chengdu, but stay in the states south of the Yangtze River to supervise the war at any time. The little military counselor in Beiyu is not a good person. He has only just taken office and dares to break the law. The old rules were followed, and a new iron torture platform was built.”

"The iron torture platform has infiltrated into Western Shu. With Bo Lie here, I won't be too worried. But what I worry about most is that the iron torture platform has penetrated into the five states of the South China Sea. If it falls into the trap and the alliance is cut off, we in Western Shu will no longer have the power to dominate the country. possible."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will try my best."

"The Night Owl of Western Shu will be left to you from now on. If, if you are free... you will go to the Seventy Miles Tomb Mountain for me in the future and pay Cao Hongtong a glass of wine."

"People all over the world call me a poisonous owl, but they don't know that my biggest dream in my life is to have peace in the world and to be a teacher with many talents. Entering the world and fighting is not what I want."

Jia Zhou coughed repeatedly and held Dongfang Jing's hand tightly.

"But you and I are so lucky to meet my lord and show our ambition to bring peace to the world."

"I'm afraid... I can't wait for my lord. After I die, please remember Bolie and don't bury me in the seventy-mile tomb."

"My hands are too heavy in murderous karma. How dare I sleep with the heroes?"

Jia Zhou vomited a pool of blood and his whole body was shaking.

Dongfang couldn't kneel down in reverence and hatred, so he could only put his head down and burst into tears.

"Knowing that I can't persuade you, I send you my teacher respectfully from the east. If there is peace in the world, if I don't die, I would like to build a thatched cottage and stay with my teacher."

Jia Zhou closed his eyes and raised his head. His pale face suddenly became radiant and holy in the afterglow of the setting sun. For a long time, he couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction of Yuguan.

That year, he buried his late wife and went out to the mountains. Outside the mountain hunting village, he met a small wine seller.

"I, Jia Zhou, whose name is Wenlong, pay my respects to my lord!"



"Wenlong!"

In the dusk, Xu Mu rode his horse crazily, running through Yuguan and through the green mountains on both sides of the Shu Road. After three days of non-rest, General Feng was frothing at the mouth. Finally, he became lame and fell to the ground with a bang.

But soon, he hissed again, got up, carried Xu Mu again, and continued running forward. On the Shu Road at the back, people like Si Hu were still far behind.

"Lord, change horses!"

Sun Xun led people to welcome him and said in a sad voice, "The old military advisor has arrived in Lingzhou. Please go quickly, my lord."

Xu Mu didn't say much, changed to a fast horse, gritted his teeth and continued galloping.



"So, the poisonous owl arrived in Lingzhou and distributed a lot of materials to the people in the name of disaster relief?" In Guxu Pass, Lingsu's eyelids twitched for no reason when he heard the information.

"How are those people doing?"

"Master, I am so grateful. Many people even said that they want to build a shrine to Poison Osprey."

"Let's build a shrine to a ghost. He looks like he's going to die!" Ling Su gritted his teeth, "Go quickly, mobilize all the people of the Grain King and their families, board the ship and leave Wuzhou immediately."

"Master, why is this? Besides... without King Zuo's order, there are only a few warships left, and we can't use them."

"Don't worry about this, do as I say. If it's too late, no one will survive when the Shu people come to kill you. Zuo Shiren is beyond saving. Now, Xi Shu will destroy Dongling!" "

"Go quickly!"

When his confidant walked away, Ling Su was still in shock. A dying poisonous owl also made a plan to take Dongling. You must know that what makes Xi Shu worry is nothing more than the return of the two states of Chuling and the stability of the people. But in the past few months, Xishu Poisonous Osprey has slowly made plans and calmed the people's hearts. Coupled with this opportunity to provide disaster relief——

Ling Su didn't dare to think about it anymore and quickly walked out. But unfortunately, he met Zuo Shiren head-on.

"Eh? Why is Qi De so anxious? Could it be something about the poisonous owl? Qi De, this is a great joy. I heard that the poisonous owl is about to die, and yet he came to Lingzhou to provide relief in a hypocritical manner."

"Congratulations, lord... lord, I still have some things to do. I will come and celebrate with you later."

"Haha, good, very good! If the poisonous owl dies, it will be a big shame."

Ling Su quickly said goodbye and left without looking back.



Tap tap tap.

A carriage, escorted by many Shu riders, arrived at a town on the border of Lingzhou, far away from Guxuguan.

In the carriage, Jia Zhou's face was calm, and the previous paleness and deathly look seemed to have disappeared.

He put away the bloody handkerchief, propped himself up, and stepped out of the carriage step by step. Then he raised his head and looked at the people cheering with him, showing a gentle smile.

The puppy Fu sat on the horse and turned his head in pain. One hand was clenched tightly, the nails dug into the flesh, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.

The night wind whistled.

The sound of a bunch of arrows suddenly sounded around. The arrows were nailed to the ground, to the carriage, and to Jia Zhou's back.

Jia Zhou was leaning on a wooden stick, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly stopped.

"The luxuriant grass follows the wind, the egrets follow the waves, the pavilion is wet with rain at night, and the east wind accompanies the boat..."

"My lord, don't blame me. I, Jia Wenlong, go first."

Jia Zhou stopped speaking and stood in the wind, turning into a stone sculpture. The sideways face became a permanent parting, looking far away in the direction of Chengdu.

"Donngling is unruly, kill my Xishu military advisor! Listen to my military order and immediately surround Guxuguan!" Little Dog Fu's crying voice drifted in the night wind.

"I, the military advisor of Xishu, came here only for disaster relief, but I was met with such a vicious attack!"

"Break Tangling!"

The people of the two Chuling Prefectures who followed him paused and then became roaring. Not far away, Dongfang Jing, who was sitting on a wooden wheel cart with red eyes, also gave orders angrily.

"The three armies, cooperate with Chengdu Shuqi, immediately besiege Guxuguan!"

"Revenge for the military advisor!"

"Roar!"