White Dove

Cao Huachun walked out of Xiao Tao's huge carriage that could accommodate at least fifty people. He quickly caught up with Yi Tusheng and reported at the window: "Prince, the slave has reported to the Empress Dowager!"

Yi Tusheng said, "What did the Empress Dowager say?!" Cao Huachun laughed and said, "The Empress Dowager praised the prince and asked the prince to continue his efforts..." Then he repeated Xiao Tao's original words.

"Pretty comparison!" Yi Tusheng sneered and whispered: "Go and tell General Tian Meng that he does not have to follow the brigade of troops. Let him find Tang Ruowang to bring two thousand cannons and escort them to the front line of Changzhou, so that he can rush. No matter what he thinks, he must arrive in five days and five nights, and he will be killed after the deadline! Also, send someone to inform Zhang Pingtai, Feng Feitian and others, tell them that if they still want the Thousand-year-old snow lotus, they must ensure the safety of Zu Dashou!"

"Five days and five nights, this time seems to be a bit too close. The cannon is moving slowly!" Cao Huachun stuck out his tongue behind his back, shrank his neck and said.

"Cao Huachun, are you tired of living? Do you dare to express your opinions on what I say?!" Yi Tusheng slapped the table hard and cursed loudly.

"I dare not, I should die, I should talk too much." Cao Huachun's soul flew away from his head in fear, almost falling off the horse's back, and swung his big mouth with both hands.

"Go down and pass the order quickly. I am in a good mood today, otherwise I will never let you go!"

"It's a slave who obeys the order, and the slave who obeys the order!" Cao Huachun has become a slave and will never complain about his master's criticism. Such a model slave is not afraid of you shouting at him, but the most fear is that you are too kind to him. Look at Liu Jin and Wei Zhongxian are not all such examples!

When Zuo Liangyu received the letter from Xiaotao Feige, he was already in Changzhou Prefecture City, and he had already received the exact news that Yang Sichang and others were defeated. Nearly 60,000 people had been wiped out by Zu Dashou's ambush. Less than 500 people fled back to Changzhou Prefecture. Of course, there were probably thousands or tens of thousands of people who became deserters.

"It turns out that Mengxiao is in the hands of the Queen Mother. This is much better than falling on Yi Tusheng's hands." Gently kneaded the paper strips in his hand into pieces, then tore them into pieces, thrown them into the stove and burned them to ashes. Zuo Liangyu looked at the red fire and took a deep breath, feeling a little at a loss.

"Father, I just received a secret report. The spy discovered that Zu Dashou's soldiers had already chased the outskirts of Changzhou Prefecture. In addition, there were also Jiujiang General Hua Sheng's troops in the south. It is estimated that in two days, they would be able to reach the outside of the city! The two teams together have about 150,000 people!" Zuo Menggeng rushed in from outside and said.

There were only father and son in the room. Zuo Liangyu sighed and said melancholy: "I didn't expect that Zu Dashou, who was so decisive in fighting, launched an attack on us without warning, resulting in the defeat of a battle without preparation. Now there are only about 100,000 people left. The city of Changzhou Prefecture is not high and narrow in all directions. It is not a place to use it at all. Where should we go?!"
Chapter completed!