People living in the capital city look at Zhongshan Mountain, and are fascinated by the mountains towering in the clouds like a fairyland, and always want to climb the mountain themselves.
Xu Huizu and Fang Xiaoru were no exception. After making an appointment, they climbed up Zhongshan Mountain during their ten-day holiday.
"Huff, huff..." When Fang Xiaoru climbed up with his back bent, his breathing was like a bellows. He pressed his hands on the ground, as if he was climbing up, and finally straightened up with great difficulty.
Xu Huizu took a deep breath and then calmed down. He looked at Fang Xiaoru with a smile and said, "Doctor Fang is not feeling well!"
Fang Xiaoru waved his hands and almost sat down. He glanced at Xu Huizu and saw that Xu Huizu was standing there straight and tall as if nothing had happened, so he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
After resting for a while, Fang Xiaoru stood on a high place and looked at the entir
In late October, the city of Cangzhou was bustling with activity."The King of Yan is mighty! Mighty!" Countless soldiers shouted, and the earth-shaking shouts rose and fell one after another, and the battle was very magnificent. Inside and outside the ruined city walls, the Yan army's infantry and cavalry were surging everywhere.The King of Yan rode into the city on a tall horse, surrounded by a large crowd, his cloak fluttering in the wind. The horse swaggered towards the corridor, and the King of Yan held his head high. When he looked up, he saw flags of the Yan army planted everywhere on the city walls.A group of civil and military officials knelt on both sides, trembling with fear. Governor Xu Kai was tied up, and several people pressed him to his knees on the ground.Zhang Yu's face flushed as he said excitedly, "Your Highness, there are a large amount of supplies and food in the city. This time we will even have food and food!"Prince Ya
The white fog was entangled between everything. The visibility was not high this morning, and Zhu Gaoxu and others did not dare to follow closely. Fortunately, the carriage was a big target, otherwise they would definitely lose it.The car coming out of Chiyue Temple went west.Zhu Gaoxu had arranged for Wang Gui to capture Xu Miaojin's whereabouts since July, and now it was the beginning of December, which was nearly five months! Later, Zhu Gaoxu pulled himself out and even stayed at Chiyue Temple for several days.If you don't have obsession, you will never be able to stick to such a thing.What kind of emotion was lingering in his heart? Zhu Gaoxu himself was not even clear about it, but he could conclude that although the emotion was not as intense as crying and wailing, it was buried very deep, like the continuous drizzle for many days, completely soaking the soil.The carriage that Chi Yueguan came out of had already left the city from Zhan
Zhang Sanfeng should be over 150 years old. Many people said they had seen him, but none of Zhang Sanfeng's appearances could stand the test.Xu Miaojin was no exception. She had never met Zhang Sanfeng. Her experiences and stories were all made up by her father. Before Emperor Jianwen ascended the throne, her experiences had already begun to be embellished; at that time, Jianwen and the people around him were already very afraid of the power of Prince Yan, and had already laid out many clever and unwise preparations to reduce the power of the princes.As a chess piece of theirs, Xu Miaojin's skill is unknown, but she was indeed well-laid and laid out very early. In addition, her father secretly cooperated and pretended to be on good terms with the King of Yan during the Hongwu period, so it was really difficult for anyone to find out clues about her identity.It was not until the end of last year that Xu Miaojin learned that Xu Kong's family had been arrest
The two walked down the stone steps on the mountain and hid from the snow under a double-eaved temple. Xu Miaojin stretched out her hand to pat the snow off her body, then stretched her jade hand to her red lips, exhaled a breath of white steam, rubbed her hands gently, and sighed, "This world is so cold..."Not only was it cold, but the place was lonely, the snow fell almost silently, and there was no one around. Shrouded in the heavy snow, they seemed to have been forgotten by the world.Zhu Gaoxu heard Xu Miaojin's sigh and looked at her profile. Her fair face looked very pure, but her eyes were charming and filled with deep pain. All these contradictory things were integrated into her beautiful face....Not only did she feel this way, Zhu Gaoxu also felt the same way. Occasionally, he would receive some well-intentioned comfort, but it would often be fleeting.But Zhu Gaoxu feels that his heart is stronger than Xu Miaojin... He does not believe in
Under the city of Dongchang, Sheng Yong formed a battle array with his infantrymen behind the city walls. The Yan army took the initiative to attack, and the battle became extremely fierce.On the white snow, there were black bodies lying in all directions. The light snow drifting in the air was as desolate as paper money scattered all over the sky, and the sobbing horns were like tragic funeral music!The horses' hooves trampled on the snow, and the snow foamed. The battlefield was filled with the neighing of horses and the noise of people.In the forest of armored weapons, guns and cannons roared, and the air was filled with smoke. The King of Yan's Jingnan banner fluttered heavily, with many arrows hanging on it that had not yet fallen."We must rescue the prince, otherwise we are all finished!" Zhu Neng shouted.In the vast formation of the government army, the flag of Prince Yan kept changing direction. Soldiers and horses were clashing ever
"Dang!" Zhu Gaoxu put a brand new goose feather knife into its scabbard. The scabbard was inlaid with gold and looked very beautiful. His knives were often new because they would most likely be damaged on the battlefield.Wang Gui bent over, held a new long-handled saber with a white handkerchief, and held it next to Zhu Gaoxu. Zhu Gaoxu also took it, wiped the butter off the blade with the white handkerchief, and slowly put it into the scabbard on his back while looking at the bronze mirror."Your Highness..." Wang Gui's voice was quite sad, "It's freezing cold, please take care of yourself!"Zhu Gaoxu said casually, "The soldiers can bear it, so why can't I bear it?"Although the Prince of Yan has won great victories in the past two years, his troops have barely been able to break through Hebei, and at most have reached Shandong; the territory that can actually be stably controlled is even less. If the Prince of Yan makes any mistakes at this time, Z
As night fell, the Yan army left the battlefield. King Yan, considering the fatigue of the soldiers and heavy casualties, decided not to fight with Ping An anymore, so he moved his camp overnight and headed north. It was not until midnight that the army set up camp, boiled water, cooked food, and rested.The snow stopped, the hustle and bustle of the day had disappeared, and only the faint groans of the wounded soldiers remained in the night.Zhu Gaoxu walked into the central army, and only then did he have time to talk to the Prince of Yan. He saluted first, clasped his fists and said, "The news that my father was in Dongchang spread to Beiping, and everyone in the family was very worried. My mother was the most worried, and she kept sighing and asking me to lead the troops to assist my father. After receiving the order, I rode non-stop and finally arrived."The King of Yan nodded and praised, "Gao Xu defeated Wu Jie's army in one battle, eliminating a big
According to the time, the first month of the lunar calendar is spring, but it is still cold in Beijing.Zhu Gaoxu finally crawled out of bed early in the morning, thinking it was just an ordinary day in the cold first month of the year. Then he was summoned to the Prince of Yan's mansion to discuss matters, and he also thought it was just an ordinary war arrangement...But as soon as he approached the front hall, he immediately felt something strange in the atmosphere. The hall was full of men in green clothes, wearing mail on their chests and weapons hanging around their waists, walking in different directions. It was hard for even a fly to fly in at this time.The last time I saw this kind of scene was when we were discussing military secrets, and it looks like this time will be no exception.The snow on the ground had not melted yet, but the snow on the stone steps in front of the hall had been swept away. The remaining snow foam mixed with the ash