Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

"What! First time driving a carriage!?"

Wu Feng and Lan Yu just want to jump out of the car.

But Wu Feng can dance, but Lan Yu can't.

He was a little wobbly even standing up now, let alone jumping off the car.

Therefore, Lan Yu in the carriage only felt that he was about to go ahead of his sons.

He thought, if he could reach the Zhuohe River alive, then his foster sons would be dead.

If the adopted son is gone, he can recruit again, but if he is gone, he is really gone.

At last.

In Wu Feng and Lan Yu's argument, it was mainly begging.

Zhao Zhengcai finally handed over the reins to Wu Feng.

Lan Yu in the carriage finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped crying.

"Finally, I'm alive."

Lan Yu never felt that lying on her stomach and driving in the carriage could be so comfortable.

The capital is in Yingtianfu, and there is still some distance from the provincial capital of the Central Plains.

It wasn't until the next day that their group marched quickly and finally reached their destination.

Into the eyes, full of devastation.

Now is the time to prepare for the harvest!

The golden blue waves are gone, and the green grass is gone.

The only thing is the flood with yellow sand.

Even the official roads are full of river sand and mud.

At present, the situation of the Central Plains Provincial Government is even worse than when Zhao Zheng No. [-] puppet soul returned to the sky.

......

Disasters are not terrible, because when disasters strike, people only think about escaping.

So after the disaster.

The desperation for the future brought about by the devastation everywhere is the most terrifying.

Because of the devastated future, those who did not escape the disaster do not have to face it, while those who escaped need to face it again with sadness.

"Master Hou, come out and have a look."

Zhao Zheng looked at Wang Yang Daze in front of him, but he didn't know where to start. He couldn't find the large army of victims, and where was it.

With Wu Feng's support, Lan Yu finally got out of the carriage.

I saw the cruel scene in front of me.

"..."

The cruel scene of natural disasters is more deaf than a bloody battlefield.

Lan Yu froze in place.

"Go ahead, go to the nearest military guard first!"

"At that time, Lord Hou will be needed to cooperate."

Zhao Zheng took the first step and got into the carriage again, followed by Wu Feng, who also got into the carriage and picked up the reins of the carriage.

On the ground, Lan Yu, Marquis of Hongdu, was left alone.

"Cooperate? How to cooperate?"

There is an imperial decree, there is a document sent by Zhongshu, Lan Yu doesn't know what else he needs to cooperate with, what else can the guard here do to resist?

Hongdu Hou Lanyu guessed wrong again.

This time, it's not these local guards, what will his adopted sons do.

Instead, Zhao Zheng wanted to take the initiative and do something.

Beihe Prefecture has another army stationed in Weisuo City.

Zhao Zheng and his party finally found it according to the official way.

"A certain is Lan Yu, Marquis of Hongdu!"

"Behind him is the new governor of Zhuohe, the governing minister and the current prince and Taifu. Hurry up and open the city gate!"

After shouting, Lan Yu grinned, then turned back with doubts and looked at Zhao Zheng.

"Ms. Lan yelled."

"Master Zhao can tell Lan Mou why Lan Mou was asked to open the city gate."

It turned out that Wu Feng wanted to go out with the imperial decree, but was stopped by Zhao Zheng.

Instead, Lan Yu, the injured, was picked out by him, and he was responsible for shouting open the city gate.

"I don't know, Lord Hou, but in front of these generals, your words are more effective than imperial decrees!"

Hearing this, Lan Yu felt a chill down his back.

Wu Feng, the leader of Jinyiwei, also seemed to have moved in his eyes.

Lan Yu hurriedly excused herself, "Master Zhao is joking, Lan's words are not so powerful."

"Lan's prestige is all thanks to His Majesty."

"And Lan remembers the guard in this city. This guard is Lan's No.14 adopted son, Lan Wu, who knows the general situation best on weekdays."

"It's definitely not the generation who was unfilial and righteous!"

Hearing Lan Yu's words, Zhao Zheng smiled.

If he was another person, he would really have believed Lan Yu's nonsense.

Unfortunately, the fact is, he is still him.

"Master Zhao doesn't believe it?"

Seeing Zhao Zheng laughing, Lan Yu became anxious and wanted to ask why.

"Do not believe!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head, not giving him any face.

"Why?"

Lan Yu recognized the identity of Wu Feng next to Zhao Zheng, he was really anxious, if he was in good health as usual.

Then replace Zhao Zheng with other ministers.

He's about to use force.

"No reason."

"Zhao only needs to ask a rhetorical question, and Lord Hou will know it himself."

Zhao Zheng took Lan Yu's hand and pointed to the devastated scene behind him.

"The military guard station was set up by His Majesty!"

"It is intended to send troops during wartime and to farm in leisure time. In addition, it also has the responsibility of relief and disaster relief."

"Excuse me, Marquis Hongdu."

"Why has the flood reached the foot of the city gate? Why is your adopted son Lan Wu, General Lan Wu, still in the city?"

Zhao Zheng's words were like whispers of a demon, making Lan Yu tremble uncontrollably.

He doesn't know, he doesn't know.

"Then how does Lord Zhao want Lan to cooperate?"

Lan Wu, his favorite on weekdays, is also the oldest living son among many adoptive sons.

Now, he had no choice but to let go.

Otherwise, Wu Feng, the killer in Jinyiwei, would be by his side, he was really afraid that he would suffer first.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame Mr. Zhao for not being sympathetic, Lord Hou."

"Don't give your adopted son, General Lan Wu, a way out."

After all, Zhao Zheng is not a murderous maniac. Bad people can be killed, but he is not so murderous to good people and mediocre people.

"What way to survive?"

Lan Yu's eyes lit up, thinking that her beloved son really had a way out, she asked.

"The way to survive is—"

"Look at Lord Hou's adoptive son, whether to kneel down first to the imperial decree, or to kneel first, Lord Hou, your adoptive father."

"You said, is it the imperial decree, or the Marquis, you?"

Hearing that the way of life Zhao Zheng gave was like this, Lan Yu froze in place immediately.

But is Zhao Zheng's way of life too much?

Obviously not too much.

Wu Feng, who was beside Zhao Zheng, had already narrowed his eyes and put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Squeak!

The city gate finally opened.

Lan Yu quickly blinked at the visitor, for fear that the visitor would not see him.

His fourteenth adopted son, Lan Wu, was naturally among them.

When the visitor approached, Zhao Zheng also nodded to Wu Feng, signaling him to take out the imperial decree.

"The guard accepts the order!"

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict says!"

"The turbid river is flooded, affecting the guards of the Central Plains provincial government, government offices at all levels, and the Chief Secretary of Taicang!"

"Cooperate with the newly appointed governor of Zhuohe and the governing minister..."

The imperial decree is being read solemnly.

Lan Yu was blinking frantically.

Everything is going according to the script.

......

"Father! Why are you covered in injuries!"

"Whoever hurt you, the boy will lead the soldiers to kill him!"

Snapped!

Lan Yu's eyes blinked sorely, and because of the pain, she fell to the ground directly, but faced her adoptive son with concern, she greeted her first.

He can't hate it!

What a good son, what a loyal son to himself!

"Father, what's wrong with you!"

"Father, please get up!"

Lan Wu, still directly ignored the imperial decree, and ran close first to help Lan Yu up.

Good boy.

"Lord Hou? Give me an order."

Finally, Zhao Zheng broke the touching scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

"What order?"

"Who is he? Foster father?"

"Who are you, dare to order my adoptive father! My adoptive father is the Marquis of Hongdu who fought bloody battle in Hongdu!"

Lan Yu stood aside, couldn't hold back, snap!fell to the ground again.

"Someone! Somebody!"

It can't be saved, it can't be saved at all.

"Come on, my adoptive father is calling you, why don't you hurry over here!"

"Father! Father! How are you doing?"

"What did you call someone for?"

It can be said that Lan Wu is really filial to Lan Yu, which moves the world.

But Lan Yu, who was picked up by him, could no longer see these things in his eyes, nor would he see them in the future.

Now, he only saw Zhao Zheng's cold eyes and Wu Feng's hand on the handle of the knife.

"kill!"

"Kill who? Father!"

"If you give an order, the child will take the lead!"

"kill you!"