It’s hateful, I don’t have a goose feather fan in my hand now, otherwise I would say a few words that I am watching the mountain view on the city tower, wouldn’t it be a beautiful place?

What's even more hateful is that the rain doesn't mean to stop at all, so I can only watch Lili's grandson withdraw his troops calmly.

Liu Sheng looked at the chaos under the city and suddenly spoke, "Or don't build Jingguan?"

Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji immediately looked at Liu Sheng with a confused look on their faces. Even Zhu Gaochi's eyes at Liu Sheng were full of curiosity - what they had just discussed, but if they said they would not build it, they would not build it?

Liu Sheng pondered: "Since the thief Li cannot capture the city, then we might as well prepare for epidemic prevention in the city, and do not clear the battlefield outside the city, so that the undead rebels will die naturally. Isn't the wail of the wounded soldiers the best way to reduce the morale of the rebels?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up, and he was about to respond, but Yang Shaofeng gently shook the folding fan he had just taken from the dog and said with a smile: "The wailing of the wounded can certainly reduce the morale of the rebels, but this Jingguan has hit all the rebels in Jiaozhi, including those monkeys who have not rebelled.

Let the brothers put on their clothes and wear masks later. Those who are mildly injured will be separated first and let them dig a hole with the monkeys in the city. Those who are severely injured will directly give them a knife in the spirit of humanitarianism to avoid their pain.

By the way, I am the most kind-hearted person, and I am a kind-hearted young man, so I don’t care about the last-die digging and other things. I will call me when I turn back to build Jingguan.”

After thinking about it, Yang Shaofeng continued: "Also, the epidemic prevention in this city must be done first. Who knows if those monkeys are sick!"

Liu Sheng and Liang Ming just watched Yang Shaofeng speak out loudly there - they obviously want to be lazy, but they still speak so well, bah!

In the end, it was Baoding Bo Liang Ming who took people out of the city to repair the knife.

There is no way, Zhu Gaochi is the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanji is the crown prince, and Liu Sheng is the Marquis of Anyuan. Only Baoding Bo Liang Ming's title is smaller, so naturally his life will be more miserable.

As for Yang Shaofeng, unless Zhu Laosi is here or Zhu Gaochi forces him to go, he will be a hob meat that no one can do and no one is willing to mess with.

Liang Ming, who was cursing, kept busy at the city with his men until it was almost evening, and finally he brought people to repair all the seriously injured rebel soldiers who should have finished the fight. A large number of Jiaozhi natives who had not been thieves in the city were also commanded by Liang Ming to dig a large pit with the mildly injured rebel soldiers.

It was not until this time that Yang Shaofeng, Zhu Zhanji and others appeared outside the city again.

Liu Sheng looked at the pit that could accommodate about ten thousand people, and then turned his attention to Yang Shaofeng: "How to build this Jingguan method and how to write the inscription? Is it still a problem for the top scholar?"

Yang Shaofeng curled his lips and said, "I tell you that this Jingguan has its own characteristics and cannot be like an altar."

After walking a few steps along the edge of the pit, Yang Shaofeng said: "Please throw those dead monkeys inside first. When they are thrown to the ground, stop first, turn the digging soil into mud, put monkeys inside, and seal the outside with mud."

After gesturing a circle, Yang Shaofeng continued: "From the ground, it has been made into this shape, sealing one layer, shrinking one layer, and tying up one layer, and capping it up one layer at the top with a monkey head."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but mocked: "You are not a fool, you just made a corpse mound, and it's not as good as the altar."

Yang Shaofeng glared at Zhu Zhanji and asked back, "If you really want to do it according to Jingguan's standards, it will be made into a squat shape. Are you sure you want to be so tidy?"

After Yang Shaofeng asked this, Zhu Zhanji was also a little numb.

Jingguan: Jing refers to a high hill; Guan means a styling.

If I really do it strictly according to Jingguan's standards, I guess I can't find a few of them who will make this thing.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was so angry that he had nothing to say, Yang Shaofeng immediately said in the spirit of Yi Zheng Sheng bravely chasing the enemy: "The battle was won, and the capital was in the capital, and Yue Ru was just like that, and built according to the standards of the small Tushan Mountain.

By the way, the monkey at the top of Jingguan has to be cleaned up, so don’t make it smell bad here. It’s not disgusting enough when people look back."

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "You are disgusting enough!"

Yang Shaofeng was about to speak when suddenly a strange smell of meat came. Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but shrugging his nose: "What's the situation? Baoding Bo's subordinates stew meat outside the city? It's so fragrant, hurry up and get two pieces to taste."

Liang Ming shook his head and replied, "How could it be that my man was stewing meat outside the city, just busy digging holes. This smell was the head of the rebels who were carrying the human nitrogen."

"Man...don't you!"

Yang Shaofeng looked in the direction Liang Ming pointed, and saw a large group of fans busying themselves. A stream of strange fragrance came from this direction. Eunuch Ye was paced back and forth in the fans at this time, pointing and touching, it seemed as if he was scolding those fans.

After holding it for a while, Yang Shaofeng finally vomited wildly until he vomited everything in his stomach and coughed wildly for a long time. Yang Shaofeng forced himself to say, "From today to eat vegetarian food, who will I be anxious if anyone mentions meat!"

Yang Shaofeng made a bad head, especially Yang Shaofeng also mentioned the word "eating meat". When Zhu Zhanji figured out what was going on, he also vomited wildly. In addition to the bloody smell, there was an indescribable smell on the entire battlefield...

"On October of the winter of the 18th year of Yongle, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty was high and high, and he patrolled Jiaozhi, and was in charge of military peace. Yingyang's school and the soldiers of Chihu, and he was the six divisions, with 100,000 tigers, and his black armor shone on the sun and the red flags and crimsons. Then the thieves fled, turned against each other and turned around, and examined the maps, and looked at the mountains and rivers. Then he sealed the mountains and published stones and showed the moral integrity. Now he established peace with the capital, and told all the people of the world, saying: Anyone who dares to call a soldier will be killed when the sun and the moon is coming, and the rivers are coming, and those who dare to call him a soldier will be killed!"

A huge Jingguan stands outside Ng'an City. A huge stone tablet in front of the Jingguan is engraved with an article copied by Yang Shaofeng himself.

Zhu Zhanji mocked Yang Shaofeng, the top scorer: "I can't copy it completely, and I have to constantly delete and modify it. Ban Gu is so embarrassed for you!"

Yang Shaofeng, who copied Yan Ranming, was not ashamed at all, but was quite content: "This is enough. If you write more complicated things, those monkeys can't understand them, right?

Now that this Jingguan and this inscription are added, do you see if those savages of Jiaozhi dare to get involved with Lili's grandson?"

Zhu Zhanji said: "It will definitely not be mixed up for the time being, but Li Li will not be willing to do so, just because he will try every means to destroy the Jingguan and the inscription."

"It's useless to think just by himself, because those jack-toe monkeys don't want it."

Yang Shaofeng said: "I have sent someone to send a message to you. Jingguan is here, Jiaozhi is here, Jingguan is destroyed. With Jingguan as the center, there will be no chickens and dogs within 500 miles.

Now, the monkeys within 500 miles of Jingguan are more nervous about the safety of the Jingguan and the inscription than us. If Lili wants to destroy the Jingguan and the inscription, the monkeys will be the first to fight with Lili."

...

In fact, Li Li is not in the mood to care about Jingguan and inscriptions now.

As early as when he was defeated, Lili had already escaped into the mountains with the remaining army, and ran south for two days before he stopped.

Especially when the news of Jingguan and the inscription reached the Lili rebels, Lili, who was almost desperate, simply plunged into the harem, intending to find some comfort in Ruan Shilu. Lili felt that the collapse of the situation in Annan only began after Ruan Shisu surrendered to the Ming army!

Chen Yuanhan and Fan Wenqiao, who had previously told Li Li to encircle Ng'an, had a headache and worry more than Li Li who plunged into the harem to find comfort.

The situation is really bad now, but what's worse is that Li Li can take advantage of the fact that he can surrender early now, and become a marquis and a title like Anle Hou.

But for Chen Yuanhan and Fan Wenqiao, the only fate of surrendering now is death!

"The elephant soldiers can't count on them. There are more soldiers who died at the hands of the elephant soldiers this time than those who died under the Ming army artillery."

Chen Yuanhan pulled his hair one by one, his face full of pain: "You don't have to worry about rainy days for the Ming army's artillery, which means that the idea of ​​attacking while it is rainy has become a joke."

Fan Wenqiao also looked worried: "What? It's not possible on sunny days, it's not possible on rainy days, and it's not possible to siege the city. Can we just go into the ravine?"

Chen Yuanhan shook his head and said, "With that Jingguan and the stone tablet, there will be no more Annan people who dare to have anything to do with us. Even if we want to destroy the Jingguan and the stone tablet now, those people will not agree."

As he spoke, Chen Yuanhan was a little jealous again: "If we destroyed Yi'an, we should be the one who latched stones and made achievements."

Fan Wenqiao spat hatefully and cursed: "The unruly people! They are all unruly people! Damn it!"

Chen Yuanhan sighed and said, "Without the support of the people, we have no supplies or information after we have entered the mountains. What else can we do besides waiting for death slowly?

However, it is no wonder that the people are all in this matter. After all, the demon god has already spoken out. Whoever dares to have a connection with the rebel army will kill the nine clans. After Jingguan and the stone tablet are destroyed, they will slaughter all the people within 500 miles. If it were me, it would probably be the same choice as those people."

Fan Wenqiao nodded, drank the wine in the cup, and smacked her lips and said, "Or we go to Java? Or we will destroy Ai Lao first, and then go to Java?"

Chen Yuanhan's eyes lit up, he picked up the wine glass and toasted Fan Wenqiao, and laughed and said, "You are right. Since you can't get into the valley, we can still go to Java! By the way, before going to Java, we can also destroy the Aizhuo, and at least we can boost our morale."

After thinking about it, Chen Yuanhan continued: "As the saying goes, if the name is not correct, the words will not be said. First, destroy Ailao, then ask the king to ascend the throne, and then send troops to Java!"
Chapter completed!