Chapter 279 Some people are cunning and cunning,
Great victory at Dangyang Mountain.
In front of Sunset Slope, the Third Prince and the He brothers and sisters shined brilliantly. They led less than one-tenth of the enemy's troops to fight against the rebel general Jin Jianxiong, blocking the 100,000-strong army at the mountain pass, and Bashu and Hanzhong were preserved.
General Liang Xiao, who was stationed in the southwest, and the chivalrous swordsmen led by Li Fu captured Jin Jianxiong and several of his generals alive in the chaos of the army, and made great contributions.
He Yue first broke into the mansion of the prefect of Ba County alone and nipped a catastrophe in the bud in two days. Later, he rode alone to rescue Nuozan, the son of Yubita, the chief of the ancient Qiang tribe, and became famous in the local area.
He Zhaojun cleverly rescued the ancient Qiang prisoners of war, blew up the cold pond, and then became the governor of the three armies. The He family's followers conveyed tens of thousands of military orders and messages, and the merchants under their command raised countless food and armaments, coordinated with the strong attack and crossbows, and severely defeated the rebels.
Wen Ziduan united with other officials and garrison forces, lured the enemy deep into the territory, flooded Qie Lan, captured the Qie Lan chieftain Lan Yan alive, dispatched troops and commanded the three armies, and led them to encircle Jianwei County, creating a miracle by defeating a larger force with a smaller one.
Other county governors in the southwest assisted in handling government affairs, and all those who took advantage of the war to make money and occupied their positions without doing anything were apprehended. An imperial decree was issued, and prison vans escorting political and military criminals stretched along two long streets.
The crowd was outraged for a while, and the prisoners received countless rotten eggs and cabbages and were escorted back to the capital, waiting to be sentenced and executed.
The tribe led by Qie Lan suffered countless casualties, and only one in ten young and strong men survived. The women, children and the remaining tribesmen fled into the mountains of Shu and disappeared. The ancient Qiang received generous teachings from Wen Ziduan and He Zhaojun, and quickly began to recuperate.
Wen Ziduan received the full support of Long Feibai and his injuries were completely healed. Nearly a hundred days had passed since the two of them left the capital. The monsoon had arrived, and they officially set off for Luoyang.
On the boat, Wen Ziduan swallowed the dark medicine with difficulty: "Zhaojun, I'm fine now. Can I stop taking this medicine?"
Long Feibai's medicine is very effective, but half of it is made up of dead insects. Wen Ziduan always felt some psychological trauma after seeing the medicine before it was boiled.
"Hmph, the Ten Poison Soup you forced me to drink back then was made from ten kinds of poisonous insects, wasn't it? How come it's your turn now, but you can't drink it?" He Zhaojun was still thinking about the scene when Wen Ziduan threatened her with the Shouchun mineral vein and forced her to drink the medicine.
Wen Ziduan pursed his lips, holding a candied fruit in his mouth, and spoke a little slurredly: "Thanks to my foresight, after arriving in the southwest, all poisons and insects will be ineffective against you. If I had known earlier, I would have drunk some, so that I wouldn't have forgotten everything that happened on the night of our wedding."
He Zhaojun blushed when she talked about her wedding night. The patient, Wen Ziduan, didn't remember what happened, but she remembered it clearly.
"Stop talking." He Zhaojun stood up and was about to leave. For so long, she had been using the excuse that Wen Ziduan was injured and was reluctant to sleep with him, so much so that Wen Ziduan stared at her every day and almost made two holes in her face.
Wen Ziduan grabbed her wrist and, taking advantage of the rocking of the ship, held her in his arms and refused to let go. He took advantage of the momentum to fall onto the bed, and the two of them rolled to the innermost part of the bed.
"Good Zhaojun, don't leave tonight and talk to me." Wen Ziduan said pitifully, but he used his hands and feet and refused to let go of He Zhaojun.
Seeing that He Zhaojun was unmoved, Wen Ziduan rolled his eyes and began to play the victim: "You don't know, when Long Feibai made medicine for me, he put a lot of coptis root, and even my heart is bitter. If you don't believe me, feel it yourself."
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