Fields of Gold

“Your Majesty, look at the King of Yangxian...” The military ministry's book of honor to the King of Yangxian has long had an opinion, rarely had the opportunity to put eye drops on him in front of the Emperor.

As soon as he spoke, Zhu Junfan knew what he was trying to say and waved his hand to interrupt him. “Zhen Aiqing, Princess Jing is still in another courtyard on Tang Gu Mountain! The other courtyard is on the beach, Junyang worried about his mother-in-law, a filial heart, understandable! ”

The book of the army ministry was also interesting, and when he saw that the Emperor intended to protect him, he closed his eyes in silence. Why is the emperor so fond of that idle, cruel and violent man? Because he's the son of the Emperor? The Emperor's uncle is not only King Jing. Which of their sons is no better than King Yangxian? But the Emperor alone placed a heavy burden on the King of Yangshen. It's inconceivable!

Zhu Junyang had returned to Jingwang Mansion on his way to the studio to discuss Tang Gu's troop contribution. The Imperial Palace allowed a thousand private soldiers. When he learned that his father was in the study, he immediately went to inform his father of the news he had received from the Emperor.

As soon as King Jing heard of Dongshan Village, he went to Junko, and his wife was still in another courtyard in Dongshan Village. Had it not been for his mind, he would have rushed to Tangu, like his son, regardless of anything.

After all, he has been a king for more than 20 years. He has endured his worries about his wife. He took the royal family's letters and placed them solemnly in the hands of his son: “Your mother's safety is in your hands, Father! ”

“Don't worry, Father! My son will not fail you!!” Zhu Junyang tightened the letter in his hand, did not make any further remarks. With Chief Liu Fusheng and several close guards, he went all the way to the village of Jingjiaotun soldier.

He counted 800 militiamen, led by President Liu, and headed in the direction of Tang Gu at full speed. Zhu Junyang suspected that the soldier's horse was running slowly, leaving a guard to guide the army. He took two guards with him and a chief executive Liu, and went to Dongshan Village at night. Due to the war in front of him, the horses at the station were always on standby. Zhu Junyang changed several horses all the way, but people did not rest for a moment. Two or three days away, he arrived at the heavily guarded Tang Gucheng Gate one night a day.

“Master, you've been on horseback all day and all night. If the water doesn't drip in, the iron fighters can't take it either! Otherwise, let's go to the city first to find a place to drink some water and eat something...” Chief Liu Fusheng saw the master's mouth was dry, his eyes were full of blood, his face was full of dust, his face was full of tiredness, and he exhorted him. Running around all day like him, running errands for the master is a little unbearable. The master's daily diet is to go out to sea to meet storms or pirates, and he has never had such a hard time.

Zhu Junyang, however, bypassed the gate of Tang Gu, headed directly towards the official road to Dongshan Village, and hurried away. He did not seem to have heard anything about the words of Chief Liu, let alone responded. Drink water and eat? Are you kidding me? How could he eat two of the most important women in his life (well, one of them was a teenage girl at best) if he lived and died in the village of Higashiyama, which was occupied by Yasuko?

In his heart at this time, it seemed like another fiery fire was burning, his mind was filled with the safety of his mother and little grass, and his hard work had long been left behind. When he arrives in Dongshan Village a moment early, the dangers of mother-in-law and weed will be reduced by a few points. He can't give up, let alone rest, fight for seconds. Time is life! If the two best women in his life are gone, what's the point of his existence?

The horse whip in his hand slapped a few more hard on his buttocks. His own beloved horse had long been tired on his way to Tang Gu, and this one under his crotch had just been replaced by a station that had just entered the Jin Wei Mansion. The horse was rushed all the way to the limit of speed. At this point, the foam was spitting out of his mouth, and it didn't seem to last long.

Suddenly, a miserable horse hissed and a noisy sound followed. Liu Fusheng turned around and looked at the horse of a guard, lying powerless on the ground and slipping his legs. They all know that once a flying horse falls, there is no hope of survival. How many is this? The best horses can't help it if you drive fast day and night!

Chief Liu Fusheng turned around and found that the master had run ahead and left them far behind. Zhu Junyang only has one thought in mind at this time: speed, speed, speed! Nothing around him could affect him in the slightest, nothing important he rushed to Dongshan Village.

Fortunately, the horse under Zhu Junyang's crotch was still arguing, and only when he could see the entrance of Dongshan Village did he collapse. The moment Zhu Junyang fell, he rose from the horse and landed not far in front of the fallen horse. He could not stop for a moment. He continued to move his legs and ran towards Dongshan Village.

Chief Liu Fusheng looked anxious and jumped and rushed after him. His horse collapsed not long ago, and he had to run after the horse with his legs open, with an old bone.

“My lord, there are Kuo in the village, still to observe, from the long plan...” Chief Liu Fusheng's voice has not yet been set, Zhu Junyang has moved to the entrance of Dongshan village, and was stopped by several Kuo guards at the entrance of the village.

Zhu Junyang appeared in front of a row of five short bodied cocks, appearing as a flock of crane chickens. Seventy-eight steel knives pointed at him, Zhu Junyang did not speak a word, first do it before talking. His sword came out of his sheath and he cleaned up a few cocks on three or five occasions.

Perhaps he listened to the words of Chief Liu. Instead of breaking into the village, he changed into a diving mode. Then, in the evening, the dusk light dodged some patrolling coyotes and touched them in the direction of the rest of Xishan's family.

At this time, it is already the second night of the Kaoru camp in Dongshan Village. Hiroichi Watanabe is in the yard of the rest of the family. He eats chicken, pork and white rice noodles every day, and his days are quite moisturizing. However, it is clear to Hiroshi Watanabe that these days are few days away and that the day after tomorrow, at the most, the boat will have to leave. The army of the Da Ming Dynasty is not a vegetarian!

Once Watanabe ate a chicken leg, his brow slightly wrinkled: The man he sent to the pier, it's been a day, why hasn't he come back yet? What happened to General Yamaguchi?

When Zhu Junyang touched Yu's yard from the wall, he looked at the dishes that had been ravaged and remembered that these were the hearts and minds of Xiaograss and her family. He was so angry that he almost didn't jump out and kill all the cocks in the yard!

Managing Director Liu once again stopped the impulse of the master: “Sir, none of the villagers in Dongshan Village have seen it, nor have they seen the place where the prisoners are being held, so they should be hiding out! Master, let's stop the festival and find someone first!! ”

“The other yard on the hillside, did you check it out? What's the matter?” Zhu Junyang took a deep breath. The anger in his eyes could almost burn people to ashes. He stared hard at Watanabe, sitting on the exclusive rocking chair of Little Grass, and gently chewed on the chicken leg. He was angry in his heart: the rocking chair, that cheap girl, usually didn't want him to lie down. This damn dwarf actually stained the recliner chair of Little Grass. When you make sure your mother-in-law and grass are safe, Grandpa must cut this kid into eight petals!!

“Back to the master, the doors in the other courtyard are locked, and the people inside should retreat in an orderly fashion. Perhaps the other yard is in the mountains, with trees covered, not broken into and ravaged!” Chief Liu was relieved after seeing the other courtyard. The Princess should be safe!

Zhu Junyang nodded and thought for a moment. He said to himself: "Looks like the mother-in-law should be retreating with Xiaograss. But there are hundreds of people in Dongshan Village. Where can I hide them?” He glanced at the western mountain, which was shrugged and stacked, and his eyebrows widened slightly.

“Chief Liu, wait for Xiao Xiao and Chunko at the entrance of the village. Let them stay in the other courtyard. If any child touches it, kill him!!” Zhu Junyang jumped off the remaining tall walls and headed towards Xishan.

Chief Liu hurried to follow him, lowering his voice and shouting: “Master, where are you going? ”

“I went to the West Mountain, and the little grass witch must have taken the mother-in-law and the villagers to the mountains! I'll find them!” Zhu Junyang wants to see Grass's heart more urgently. He knew there would be a strange old elf girl, and Mother would be fine!

Managing Director Liu did not look good: “Master, Xishan has so many people, do you know where Miss Yu has led people? You don't know anything about Nishiyama. If you encounter a beast or something...”

He did not go on, because the master had entered the mountain forest and had disappeared three or two times. In anticipation of the work entrusted to him by his master, Chief Liu returned to the entrance of the village and jumped onto the tall old elm tree, which he did not know existed for centuries, waiting for the two guards to come.

With Zhu Junyang's knowledge of Xiaograss, he has guessed where the little girl is most likely to lead people. Zhu Junyang, the secret base of the grass, had followed several times. The valley was filled with flowers of all kinds, as well as a number of vegetables and wild fruits, and fish could be hungry in the stream. Most importantly, there are hidden terrain and no beasts, and there are caves in the belly that can hold hundreds of people. Naturally, refuge is the first choice!

Zhu Junyang rushed in the direction of his memory. He was very happy in his heart. In the past, he followed her two or three times under the pretext of protecting her because he was worried about grass. The general direction was still impressive.

At this time, he was hungry, thirsty and tired, but his heart for the mother-in-law and the little grass supported him to run fast in a tall weed. In just two minutes, the infinite stretch in his heart was harder than two days or two.

“What man!!” Jump a familiar figure from a tree just outside the misty forest. Without that sound, Zhu Junyang could no longer be acquainted, Chief Zheng could have become a corpse lying in the woods.