Volume 3: The world is in turmoil, and the undercurrent continues Chapter 455: Wu Qilan’s thoughts
"Bastard, how could this happen?" Fang La slapped the case and stood up, pacing in front of the Long case. His overwhelming anger shocked Ning Buhui who was under the case. She had never seen Fang Lafa so angry.
In the back tent, Nangong Wan was holding on to the head of the bed, staggering and almost falling.
Fang Jinzhi's eyes were already red from crying, and the bruises on her body were shocking. Fang La only had such a daughter. He had already proclaimed himself emperor and established the Yongle Dynasty. Now under the imperial capital of Jinling, his biological daughter, Princess Jinzhi, was almost raped.
, no father can tolerate this kind of thing.
"If you don't regret it, who is the murderer? I will destroy his whole family and the three Yi tribes." Fang La shouted.
Ning Buhui paused: "It's the eldest son of the Nangong family, Nangong Yaowen, that is, that is..."
"That's it. Do you want to make me angry to death?" Fang La picked up the inkstone in front of the case and threw it towards the pillar. The inkstone shattered and the wet ink spattered everywhere.
Fang Jinzhi added: "When my daughter arrived in Jinling, she heard that the eldest son of the Nangong family was very domineering. Just because the Nangong family was so powerful and deeply rooted in Jinling, and one of her sisters was canonized as a saint by her father, he dared to do this to his daughter. It's unusual.
Aren’t women just like grass?”
"Okay, okay, Jinzhi, don't worry, my father will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." Fang La said to Ning Buhui again: "Buhui, you take Jinzhi down first, wash up and eat some food, I will do this myself
Cha, no matter who it is, I will make him pay a thousand times the price."
After saying that, he waved his hand, indicating that Ning Buhui would take Fang Jinzhi down first.
"Yes..." Ning Buhui took Fang Jinzhi out under her extreme reluctance. At this moment, only Ning Buhui could persuade Fang Jinzhi.
"See you, princess..." Lu Qinghou and Deng Yuanjue happened to bump into them outside the door and saluted hurriedly.
Fang Jinzhi sobbed: "Uncle Lu, Uncle Deng, you must make the decision for Jinzhi..."
The two of them were stunned for a moment, but saw Ning Buhui's expressionless face, and then saw Fang Jinzhi crying and disheveled, and secretly screamed inwardly, how could they meet such an ancestor here.
"What's wrong? Who's bullying our Princess Jinzhi? Uncle Lu and Uncle Deng are here, don't be afraid..." Lu Qinghou frowned and spoke righteously.
When Fang Jinzhi heard this, she cried even harder. Deng Yuanjue hurriedly pulled Ning Buhui aside and asked, "What's going on?"
Ning Buhui briefly explained what had just happened. Deng Yuanjue was filled with indignation, but Lu Qinghou frowned.
"Okay, okay, princess, please be patient. This is Jinling, and this is the Yongle Dynasty. If it is true as the princess said, the Holy Duke will definitely issue a decree to punish..." Lu Qinghou comforted Ning Buhui for a while.
Send him off with Fang Jinzhi.
At this moment, Fang La was very angry. The two of them walked to the front of the hall, but they didn't dare to go in, so they asked the maid at the door to pass the news. Unexpectedly, after a while, the maid came out and said: "Excuse me, sir, please wait a moment."
Wait for a while, the Holy Duke and the Holy Lady have important matters to discuss."
After Lu Qinghou heard this, he finally made up his mind. If the Shenggong summoned the two of them immediately, the matter would definitely be over. Even if the Nangong family had outstanding achievements, they might not be able to survive this time. Now that Nangong Wan is inside, it will definitely happen.
Knowing this, pillow talk is sometimes more effective than good words.
Deng Yuanjue rolled up his sleeves and said coldly: "Hmph, the Nangong family is really cowardly. They dare to do the following. They really think they have three heads and six arms. I will see the Holy Duke soon and will definitely ask for an order to wipe out the whole family..."
Lu Qinghou smiled slightly and remained silent.
"Shenggong, if you don't believe it, I will die in front of you right now..." Nangong Wan said, pulling out the sword on the wall and going to slay his neck.
Fang La frowned, took a step forward, snatched the sword away, and threw it to the ground: "What are you doing? It's your elder brother who is guilty, not you."
In the bedroom, Nangong Wan had already been crying because the pear blossoms were raining and the branches were trembling. Everyone in the family was killed. Her father had brought her up, so she couldn't live alone. Considering the love these days, she wanted to leave her alone.
Corpses and the like.
Fang La's original wife was separated when they left the southwest. It has been more than two years now, and the chance of survival is basically gone. After years of fighting a bloody road to establish a Yongle Dynasty, it is time to enjoy it.
Just in front of you
This Nangong Wansheng is so charming that she feels so comfortable serving him and can't stop. How can he let her die? He is also quite knowledgeable in military politics. He just sealed the Nangong family a few days ago, and now something like this has happened again.
Son.
"If you offend the princess, there is no need for the Holy Duke to say anything. I will go to the prison and chop my useless brother with a knife. Then I will commit suicide. I will never embarrass the Holy Duke..."
This woman cries, makes trouble, and hangs herself, but Nangong Wan is very skilled at using it. Although she is focused on business, she understands the truth clearly.
Fang La said: "Although this matter cannot just go away, it is not as serious as you think. The military advisor and Marshal Deng have been waiting outside for a while. I will go see you first and talk about it when I come back."
Nangong Wan was still sobbing on the edge of the bed, her chest heaving, but she had a certain flavor.
Fang La glanced at it, waved his dragon robe, walked out with his hands behind his back, closed the door of the inner room, walked around the screen, and walked into the hall.
They went to summon Lu Qinghou and the two men. They stood in front of the case and sent two battle reports to Fang La.
Lu Qinghou was the first to speak: "To inform the Holy Duke, Si Xingfang used his troops like a god. He captured most of Chuzhou three days ago. Now there are only a few remaining forces that are still resisting. The battle report said that they can be cleared out in three days. At this moment, all the troops should be defeated."
Got it."
"General Shi Bao in Luzhou is also making good progress. He captured the last important town, Sanqing Town, three days ago. The defender in Luzhou City has abandoned the city and fled. There are only three thousand defenders in the city. If everything goes well, we can also capture it today.
Come on." Deng Yuanjue also said.
"Okay, here's the decree. I'll give you a thousand taels of gold, a thousand hectares of fertile land, and a purple python robe." Fang La said with great joy, "What do the military advisors and generals think they should do next?"
Deng Yuanjue said: "Reporting to the Holy Duke, although the two armies of our army have achieved great victory, as far as I know, the army of Daxia Dynasty has begun to gather, and the troops of Ningshan Prefecture have already marched towards Daming Prefecture."
"Today is March 18th, and it is the rainy season here. Calculating the distance, after the two divisions merge and go south, it will not reach the Chuzhou line until the end of March or early April at the earliest. General Si Xingfang is starting to prepare now, and
In more than ten days, as long as they are kept outside Chuzhou and delayed for two or three months, the Daxia Dynasty will fight on two fronts. Supply will definitely be a problem. If they retreat without a fight then, it will be a great opportunity for our Yongle Dynasty to pursue the victory.
The timing." Lu Qinghou calculated with his fingers.
Deng Yuanjue said: "What are you doing? If they come, just give them a good beating. Beat them till they are pissed off. They will never dare to offend our Yongle Dynasty again, and then march north to capture Luoyang."
Fang La nodded: "What both of you said makes sense, but we can't rush forward in a hurry. We need to plan it out slowly, pass on the decree, and order Secretary Xingfang and Shi Bao to rest where they are, wait for work, wait for opportunities, and resist the enemy.
We must not advance rashly on the Chuzhou and Luzhou front lines. After the autumn harvest this year, we will reorganize the three armies and go north to break up the summer."
"The Holy Duke is famous..." Lu Qinghou congratulated with his hands raised.
Although Deng Yuanjue was dissatisfied, he did not dare to disobey Fang La's order, so he had to surrender.
Chapter completed!