Incantation Script Family/C153 Fu Sheng Died in the Country(1)
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C153 Fu Sheng Died in the Country(1)

In 20 years of winter, Censor Fusi defeated tens of thousands of enemies. Furthermore, he heavily injured the First Prince. After that, he sent out an Elite Armament to snatch back the Southern Plains Prefecture and split up into three groups to advance to Fennan. In the chaotic battle, Fu Si had been shot by a cold arrow and was on the brink of death. The three armies had suddenly lost their commander and had no choice but to retreat back to the Southern Plains. They defended to the death and did not make a move.

When the news of Fu Si's serious injuries reached Jiangnan, the entire country was filled with grief. The various temples in Jiangnan were flourishing with incense offerings, and it was the voices of the people begging for the protection of Fu Si. For a time, Fu Si's reputation was like the sun in the sky, and there were no scholars who could compare with him since ancient times.

In the same year, Fu Si handed over the Commander Seal and personally recommended his father, Uncle Zhong Yi, to take over the power of the three armies. Emperor Wen sent a memorial and sent a carriage to the Southern Plains to take Fu Si back to the capital to recuperate. It could be said that the emperor's grace was vast and mighty.

Emperor Zhou Wen's spring in twenty-one years was also the year of righteousness, the year of glory of the emperor.

Another year, the spring flowers bloomed. Zhongdu, Zhongyi Bo House, courtyard. Han Jiang accompanied Fu Zhizhi to the soft couch in the courtyard. He then ordered Qiu Dong to be careful of people visiting the courtyard. "It's rare for you to be in the mood to come out and have a seat. It's rare that the weather is good today. Xuan Zhi will accompany you to talk." He had already returned to the Han Family and invited Xiu Mu. Now, he had nothing to do at home.

Fu Ting Zhi lazily leaned on the couch and reached out to grab a flower from the flower pot next to him. He leaned over to his nose and sniffed. "The father of the first line in Jiangbei has been defending for three months. It's all because of the unity of the soldiers. Now... Now that the ice and snow have melted, Jiangbei's two cities will not be able to last much longer. " Last year, during the winter, heavy snow actually fell from the south, intermittently until the end of the year. The heavy snow covered the muddy roads, and it actually managed to win a joyous opportunity for the main army that guarded Jiangbei City and Beijiang City.

"Ting Zhizhi, you're thinking too much." Ever since Han Jiang found out that Ye Qingcheng was the Grand Marshal, he no longer called out to Fu Ting's elder brother. Instead, he directly called him by his name: "How can you get better?"

With his lungs injured, it would be difficult for him to recover in this era with his medical skills: "Whether it is good or not has nothing to do with it. Daddy is still struggling in front of us. The imperial court was filled with the sounds of impeachment; it was truly regrettable. " That arrow really wanted to kill someone. It was merciless.

Ji Cheng's matter could never be covered with paper. When it reached the capital, it was used by someone with the intention to write an article. As Emperor Zhou was concerned about the war ahead, he did not dare to call for his subordinates and Zhang Zhao to return to the court. However, he had also repeatedly sent Han Jiang and Lord Tao to the imperial study to ask questions. There were many questions in his words.

It was precisely because of the four sides of the battlefield and the old master on the west gate who had been a bandit. Fortunately, You were able to contact Xing Pioran and all the officials of the court to try their best to mediate the matter, which was why the situation was temporarily suppressed. However, on Zhou Wen's Imperial Dragon Case, there would still be a memorial of impeachment of the father and son of the Talisman Pavilion from time to time.

Han Jiang was also furious, but he didn't dare to express it in front of Fu Ting. "What are you doing meddling in other people's business? Once you've recovered, go back to the Southern Plains and win a few major battles. Those vile people naturally won't dare to say anything."

"Xuan Zhi." Fu Ting twisted the flower and slowly pressed it against Han Jiang's chest. "If I say that if I cannot pass the Hibernation Awakening, daddy's defeat will definitely come. As for the water army... If the water army doesn't send out Xiao Man, they will definitely collapse. Do you believe me? " Calculating the time, it was this spring that Ji Cheng broke through most of Nan Yuan. The water army lost even faster. The 130 thousand troops did not even make it through this summer.

... "" Han Jiang was stunned for a moment before he lost control and asked, "Father, the last letter mentioned that everything was alright. Why did Ting Zhizhi say that Great Zhou could not last this summer?"

The longer the war went on, the poorer the country became. The current Great Zhou could be said to be riddled with holes. "The Imperial Court did not have the money to support the army, and they even delayed the production of armaments. The soldiers in front did not have spears, spears, and arrows to use. How could they not lose? " The head of the Fu Ting Pavilion. After personally going to the majority, he was even more aware of the danger. "Xuan Zhi, you have not seen it. Apart from the elite soldiers under General Hu, the capital city has no other choice. Many soldiers tied their spears to wooden rods with strips of cloth... "

The victory of the battlefield of the capital city of Fu Ting could be considered the final brilliance of the Great Zhou army. She also understood that even if she seized back Fen Nan City that day, she would not delay for too long. Sooner or later, she would lose.

" Wooden rods?! " Han Jiang's expression changed. "How can the wooden stick withstand the attack of the Great Zheng Army? One slash and it's broken... How, how can we fight this battle!? "Han Jiang finally could not hold it in anymore. He stood up abruptly and stood up in the yard." Half a month ago, on the Crown Prince's birthday, His Majesty's guests still did not change their bad habits and extravagance. This way, the Imperial Court, this way, the Imperial Court... I, I... "

Fu Zhizhi looked up at the exasperated Han Jiang. "What are you talking about? Come here. What can a rank four official do?" After Han Jiang returned and sat down, he said, "I only worry about my father."

Han Jiang had been educated by Fu Shen for many years. He treated him like his own father. He was also worried in his heart. "That's right. The war is very tight. Although my father is in his prime, he can't bear the burden of working day by day."

"He is a straightforward person..." This was not the thing that Fu Ting was worried about. "If we lose the Great South Plains, I'm afraid..."

"Ting Zhizhi cannot think blindly." Han Jiang was also worried when she mentioned it. However, he did not want Fu Ting, who was recuperating from his illness, to be worried.

Fu Shen reported to Fu Ting Zhi. He knew very well that he was currently supervising the battle at the front line. Even though Emperor Zhou was apprehensive, he still had to send a letter to the capital. A loyal official like Fu Shen had indeed made a mistake when the emperor questioned his daughter. He was afraid that there was no hatred in his heart. There was only guilt and self-blame. Once the city was broken and defeated, Fu Shen was afraid that he would imitate the ancient people and show his determination with death. To protect the three generations of the Fu Family's good reputation.

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