Chapter 2392 is like a dead bone in a tomb, out of sight!
Many of the ministers in the court lowered their heads and thought deeply, praising Liu Hao for this effortless step, and also sighing for Wang Meng, who was about to rise to prominence.
Smart people always look at things one step at a time and three steps at a time.
Anyone who is qualified to stand in the court and participate in the Han Dynasty's court meetings is not a good person. The ability to observe words and emotions and figure out the emperor's heart has long been practiced to perfection.
The Silla Kingdom's military strength was once again strong, and Gesuwen claimed to be invincible, but so what compared to the Eastern and Western Turks, could it still be so great?
The key is Liu Hao's attitude.
The number one scholar, Wang Jinglue, is in the heart of the emperor. He holds the power of the high-ranking people in northern Xinjiang in one hand. As long as he makes military exploits this time, he will rise to great heights in the future. What's the deal!?
We discussed the border war for a while and came to a final conclusion.
The King of Wu Dao, Ran Min, Kou Jin, Ba Fenghan and other generals, led by the Snow Cang Lang Cavalry as a surprise force, rushed to attack the back and side of Goguryeo.
The palace gradually became quiet. Liu Hao raised his hand, pressed it in vain, and asked: "Since there is nothing to do, let's retreat from the court. When the war in Tuyuhun is settled, we can return to the court."
"Your Majesty, please take your orders!"
All the ministers in the palace fell to their knees.
Seeing Liu Hao's majestic and heroic appearance, everyone felt a feeling of looking up at a mountain, as if it came from the piety deep in their hearts.
The Holy Emperor left, and all the ministers filed out of the Golden Palace.
Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling walked side by side, thinking deeply, and couldn't help but sigh:
"In the past, Yang Kuang conquered Goguryeo three times and was defeated several times, destroying the foundation of the country. Today, the climate of Goguryeo has become complete, but in the eyes of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, he is like a withered bone in a tomb. Such courage has never been seen in this world."
Fang Xuanling was also full of admiration, and murmured: "The Holy Emperor, the Holy Culture, the Divine Martial Arts, his longevity is boundless, he is almost a god! The glory of a strong man will overshadow the world, and I don't know what kind of prosperous age it will be."
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If we talk about a dark and gloomy place, there is no better place than Tianlao.
The deepest part of the prison.
Wearing a white shirt, he was looking at the iron wall, lost in thought.
Although this middle-aged man is shabby and broken, it does not diminish his magnanimity in the slightest. Instead, he looks handsome with a vicissitude of life.
This person is none other than Yunshuai, the national advisor of the Western Turks.
Yun Shuai's light skills are unparalleled, even Shi Zhixuan can't help but feel unparalleled. But being locked up at the bottom of this prison with copper and iron walls, he is like a bird in a cage, unable to escape.
The more depressed you are, the more you can calm down.
Yun Shuai knew that he was about to die soon, so when he recalled the past, he couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the dead silence of the sky prison.
The old man walking slowly had gray hair, a round face, narrowed eyes, and a kind smile.
When the Jin Yiwei in the sky prison saw the old man, they all bowed and clasped their fists, saluted the old man, and said: "The humble rank welcomes the manager!"
When Liu Hao proposed the Jinyiwei organization, Cao Zhengchun personally took over the responsibility and trained an unknown number of death warrior masters for Liu Hao.
Later, the Jinyiwei system was reformed, and the distinction between East and West factories was added. Although the body was no longer purified, the Jinyiwei still respected Cao Zhengchun.
Cao Zhengchun said calmly: "Take our family to Yun Shuai, His Majesty the Holy Emperor has an order."
"Here!"
Jin Yiwei led the way, Cao Zhengchun followed behind, and everyone walked outside Yun Shuai's cell.
Yun Shuai's expression was calm, with a calm expression in anticipation of a mountain collapse, and he said, "But are you here to take Yun Shuai's head?"
Cao Zhengchun narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Mr. Yun is wrong! His Majesty the Holy Emperor is thirsty for talents and loves your talent. Besides, he has already sent a daughter of gold into the palace to accompany the emperor. Now that the holy family is prosperous, who dares to hurt your life?"
Yun Shuai looked slightly startled and couldn't help but ask: "Lianrou... Is Lianrou okay?"
"That's natural..."
Cao Zhengchun said with a smile: "The Holy Emperor has decreed that the beauty canonized and asked the husband to join our family in the palace. Miss Lian misses her husband."
Yun Shuai originally wanted to die, but he was also a father. After a fight between heaven and man in his heart, he obeyed and followed Cao Zhengchun out of the prison.
Cao Zhengchun did not restrict Yun Shuai's activities. The two of them entered the palace in the same car, and suddenly heard the sound of boiling and shouting for death in the car.
Cao Zhengchun smiled and said: "Today morning, the Holy Emperor issued an edict that the Ministry of Punishment beheaded Tong Yehu and one hundred and ninety-seven members of the royal family. They are now beheading them at the Meridian Gate."
The familiar howls and screams in the Turkic language seemed insignificant amidst the furious and furious roars of the Han people.
Yun Shuai really felt the strength of the big man, and a touch of desolation suddenly appeared in his heart, and he sighed with emotion: "A certain person had advised me not to engage in war rashly, but the Great Khan refused to listen, and it was only luck that I met this calamity.
There is such a calamity."
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Tuyuhun Royal City.
The king of the country, Fu Yun, was sitting in the king's tent wearing golden armor and a large horse with golden swords.
Now there are urgent reports from the front line. The Han Dynasty's iron-blooded soldiers are unparalleled. They have won consecutive battles and repelled the Tuyuhun army for seventy miles!
The current situation can be said to be a matter of life and death.
King Fu Yun of Tuyuhun was also an ambitious man. At this time, he was ordering troops in the army. The Tuyuhun generals in the tent were also gearing up, preparing to lead the guards to fight the Han army.
However, suddenly Tuyuhun's scouts broke in outside the tent.
"Report! Report! Report! Prince Fuqian is defeated!"
"When Prince Fuqian was retreating, he was killed by a black-faced Han general in the chaos. The army of 300,000 was defeated in one battle and more than 100,000 were beheaded. Now the Han army is advancing rapidly towards the royal city.
Please make a decision quickly, Your Majesty!"
Wow!
There was an uproar in the royal tent!
The Tuyuhun generals, who were still gearing up, had cold sweat the size of soybeans dripping from their foreheads, and their mouths were so wide that they could even stuff a goose egg in!
This...how is this possible!?
Three hundred thousand troops, lined up in a row, covering the mountains and plains, could block the sun!
More than 100,000 people were beheaded in one battle. What kind of concept is this!?
It is no exaggeration to say that the piles of these people's corpses on the ground can be as high as a city!
Fu Yunru, the leader of the Tuyuhun Kingdom, was struck by five thunders, his face turned pale, and he slumped down on the throne helplessly.
There was deathly silence in the king's tent.
At this moment, there was another noise outside the tent, and a Tuyuhun security guard hurried in with a wooden box in his arms.
"The commander-in-chief of the Han army sent someone to deliver the prince's head, and said... He also said that if the king does not surrender the city, no chickens or dogs will be left behind!"
The wooden box was opened, and a ferocious human head dripping with blood appeared on it.
If not the arrogant Prince Fuqian, who else could he be!?
"Kill me!"
The Lord of Tuyuhun, Fu Yun, had red eyes, staring straight at his beloved son's head, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood from his heart.
He fell on his back and was breathless.
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