This duke, who had a good reputation among the people, finally began to wield the butcher's knife.
Xiao family, clan execution!
Zhu family, clan execution!
Zhao family, clan execution!
All three powerful families were wiped out.
Next, all the powerful people and scholars in the three states were moved to the hinterland of northern Xinjiang, which was the worst place.
Anyone who resists will be sent to build roads.
For a time, the people in the three states were as silent as a cicada.
At the same time, my intestines also turned green.
Originally, after the city was conquered, Yang Xuanhui ordered the entire city or most of the people to move to various parts of northern Xinjiang. Although they were moving, their fields and houses were ready. In fact, they were just changing homes.
To be honest, it's really nice to be treated like this at the hands of a conqueror.
But people are like this. When they get used to good treatment, they will feel accustomed to it.
Therefore, when the state house and granary caught fire that night, hundreds of people in the city rioted.
The riot was immediately suppressed.
Then Yang Xuan issued an order.
"Among the three states, all the people in Taizhou immigrated to Fengzhou!"
Fengzhou is the most remote and poorest place in northern Xinjiang.
Except for a small iron mine, there is nothing wrong with being a remote place.
Therefore, the people of Fengzhou have been running away. Especially after Yang Xuan relaxed the rules for internal migration in northern Xinjiang, the people of Fengzhou were the first to benefit.
Go to Chenzhou, go to Xuanzhou, even if you go to a newly conquered place... just don't stay in Fengzhou.
As a result, the population of Fengzhou was much reduced. Every time Sun Ying came to Taoxian, he would complain, saying that if things continued like this, it would be appropriate for him, the governor, to become a county magistrate.
The population is too small!
Sun Ying said this every time, asking the Jiedushi government to provide some people.
Now, his request was fulfilled by Yang Xuan.
All the people in Taizhou will be moved there.
The large population will give him a splitting headache.
Taizhou people regret it.
"In good and bad days, I sometimes have to struggle, but now it's better!"
"I asked you not to make a fuss, not to make a fuss, but you said that if the uprising succeeds, the rewards will be huge. You don't even know who the Duke of Qin is. Governor Helian has been beaten all over the ground, and you still dare to stab him.
knife?"
Those survivors who participated in the riot were paraded in public for five days, and those who survived were killed.
The man was left at the city gate so that everyone who came in and out could see it.
When the relocated people passed by, the first people would just remain silent, while the later people would yell, curse, or even spit.
People's joys and sorrows are always different. You think you are a hero, but in the eyes of the people, you are a fool who ruins their peaceful life.
Yang Xuan watched coldly as the common people spat at the criminals.
"My lord, He Lianrong is awake."
A guard came to report.
"oh!"
Yang Xuan went to Zhoushe.
He Lianrong was lying on the bed. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw Yang Xuan trotting in.
"Are you awake?"
Yang Xuan came over and asked the doctor, "How is it?"
The doctor stroked his beard and smiled and said: "After waking up, the follow-up will be easier. By the way, my lord, maybe we can get more life-saving medicine?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, and the doctor resigned in disappointment.
The pill was a medicinal material obtained by Zhou Ning with great difficulty and went through some complicated procedures.
It is rare in quantity and not popular. If you throw it out, it will make people go crazy.
He Lianrong blinked, "Let the Duke... take the trouble."
"A great cause needs a great talent like you, do you understand?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.
"Great cause?" He Lianrong's eyes sparkled with brilliance.
As the situation in Northern Xinjiang develops and the strength becomes stronger and stronger, many people also have other ideas. Some people try to say that Chang'an is stupid, and the Duke should make plans for our Northern Xinjiang and start a great cause early.
Such words. In the past, such words would always be scolded by Yang Xuan and others.
But today Yang Xuan took the initiative to mention this taboo word in the past.
Yang Xuan waved his hand, and Lin Feibao said: "Everyone, get out!"
When everyone went out, Lin Feibao personally held the door.
"The poor monk is looking forward to what the Duke will say next."
Seeing this formation, He Lianrong felt that he would learn a huge secret.
rebellion!
He had always been sure that Yang Xuan, Liu Qing and others were preparing something. This could be seen from their attitudes towards Chang'an and Li Bi.
But he couldn't ask.
It's taboo to ask.
This time he risked his life to save Yang Xuan and finally got the chance to touch this secret.
"My surname is Li."
"The surname is Li? Li Xuan?" He Lianrong was shocked, "Royal family!"
"My late father was buried in Gongling." Yang Xuan said.
He Lianrong closed his eyes.
Gongling Mausoleum, that is the mausoleum of filial piety to the emperor.
Back then, when the filial emperor was killed by poison, Daliao people were quite happy, saying that this tough guy was finally dead, and was killed by the emperor himself.
He Lianrong, who was still young at that time, felt that something was wrong.
After he left office, news came one after another.
The emperor regretted it and buried the son who had been poisoned by him according to the emperor's rank. The mausoleum was called Gongling. He gave it as a posthumous gift to the emperor.
This title is very interesting. It doesn’t matter if I still keep the title of prince, but he is the emperor. This is Emperor Xuande’s hint...
——This son of mine should have been an emperor!
He should have inherited my rule!
Rule the Tang Dynasty!
At that time, He Lianrong also laughed at Emperor Xuande and Empress Wu's hindsight.
"The filial emperor has three sons. The eldest son died of illness, and the second son and third son are in Chang'an..." He Lianrong looked at Yang Xuan.
"There is another one." Yang Xuan said: "That night, he was taken away by the filial emperor Ling Yiniang and brought to the south."
"The poor monk understands."
He Lianrong looked at Yang Xuan, "This is not rebellion, but... rebellion!"
"Yes, revolt!" Yang Xuan smiled and nodded.
…
Changling has been feeling a little uneasy for a while.
During the court meeting, she sat silent behind the bead curtain. Sometimes she needed to be reminded by her courtiers to know that it was time for her to make a decision, but she did not listen carefully to what they said.
"The eldest princess."
After the court meeting, Xiao Hua stayed.
"Xiao Qing!"
Changling raised his head.
Xiao Hua asked: "Is the eldest princess feeling ill?"
"Nothing!" Changling said, "There is something in my heart, it's okay!"
Xiao Hua lowered his head, "Is it over there?"
Only a few people knew about He Liantong's plan to ambush Yang Xuan, and Xiao Hua was one of them.
For this ambush, Xiao Hua also gave He Liantong more than twenty experts.
Everything is to get rid of that big enemy.
"yes!"
Changling did not deny it, "I told you, it's okay!"
"I'm lying."
Xiao Hua is an old minister and an important minister who stayed to assist the government after He Lianfeng's death. His status is extraordinary. "Princess, if the Northern Xinjiang army comes to Ningxing, any soft-heartedness will not help."
Friendship cannot retain a man who has a strong heart and a strong heart!
"I know."
Changling's eyes were calm.
"I excuse myself."
Xiao Hua gives up when he sees fit.
After he went out, the little emperor also left knowingly.
Changling sat there, with one picture in his mind.
——Yang Xuan stood in front of her covered in blood and asked: "I never thought of killing you!"
But I just sat back and watched He Liantong ambush you.
Is she considered a poisonous woman?
Changling smiled.
He clenched his hands tightly, blood slowly flowing from his palms.
He Liantong planned this time very carefully and made many preparations to ensure that nothing went wrong.
According to Xiao Hua, Yang Xuan cannot escape death!
A Guang lost his father!
Will you blame me in the future?
"But I don't have a man anymore!"
Changling looked at the bead curtain silently.
On one side is Daliao Guozuo, on the other is his lover.
She didn't know what to do with herself.
The sound of footsteps came.
"The eldest princess!"
Xiao Hua rushed in regardless of the rules.
"What's the matter?"
Changling stood up suddenly.
Xiao Hua said: "He Liantong failed in the ambush and was seriously injured!"
Somehow, Chang Ling felt like there was a bright light before his eyes.
Breathing is so easy, and there seems to be a pleasant and relaxing atmosphere in the air.
Her whole body seemed a little light and airy.
So good!
…
"Be careful!"
He Liantong, who returned to Jiangzhou with an injury, dropped these words and immediately began to recuperate from his injuries.
The civil and military officials outside looked at each other.
"Is it good or bad?" an official muttered, "There has to be an explanation!"
"How about you go and ask?" someone asked.
The official sneered, "Who dares to go at this time?"
After he finished speaking, he was startled.
So does everyone else.
yes!
Who dares to go at this time?
But as soon as this idea came up, everyone's hearts boiled like boiling water.
Failed?
It must have failed.
It's just that they don't want to believe it.
The Northern Xinjiang Army was dormant on the opposite side, cultivating their health and recuperating. Everyone knew that this was just a nap after the tiger had eaten. When it opened its eyes, it would eat meat.
Everyone has calculated the current situation.
Facing the pressure from the Northern Xinjiang Army, the best outcome for Jiangzhou is to hold on.
That is to say, being beaten passively.
But this situation is too dangerous!
Once surrounded, the Northern Xinjiang Army's light cavalry could cross Jiangzhou and harass Ningxing.
Although it is not a large group of people, the harassment of a small group of people can still panic the nobles in Ningxing.
Then the pressure will be transferred.
What to do in Jiangzhou?
Someone suddenly realized it.
"Let me tell you! Not only is King Lian Jiang a famous general in Daliao, but King Lian Jiang has been idle for many years. Why did the eldest princess think of him? I see!"
"What's the meaning?"
"Let's try someone else. He can't stand the blame from Ning Xing!"
If someone were to guard Jiangzhou, when the northern Xinjiang army pressed on the border, could he withstand the pressure of Ningxing's powerful people?
Absolutely can't stand it.
The general is at a loss, and the soldiers are uneasy... This is a situation that is bound to fail!
The eldest princess... is so wise!
But what to do with this situation now?
Chen De came in.
"Mr. Chen."
Everyone bowed their hands.
This time it's up to you.
Chen De smiled and said: "Everyone, go ahead!"
hehe!
But no one moved.
Everyone wants to know the result of this time.
Chen De went in with a smile.
Heliantong sat cross-legged on the bed. After hearing the footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes.
"This time I planned to ambush Yang Xuan. I first asked for some good players from Ning Xing, trained them, and sent people to find the inside line of Taizhou, lead the way, and cause trouble... Everything was ready. When I led the army in the past, I was the most cautious, but
Why are you so optimistic this time?"
Chen De was silent.
"I believe that many times, a decisive victory is not just about the generals and the bravery of the soldiers, but more often it depends on fate and luck!"
Chen De frowned, "Destiny?"
"Yes!" He Liantong said: "Look at the history books. Some generals led their armies into battles. It was obvious that they were bound to lose, but in the end they easily won. It is jaw-dropping and unbelievable. Their opponents had huge advantages and were bound to win.
The situation was easily reversed..."
"One more thing. The weak often defeated the strong. They seemed invincible, but in the end they were defeated cleanly in an inconspicuous fight..."
"There is a pair of big hands in this world." He Liantong pointed to the top of his head, "This big hand is controlling everything. Some call it a god, some call it destiny. Whoever can get its favor will be able to do everything to their advantage.
.”
Chen De felt numb.
"Yang Xuan was in a losing situation this time. When he was dying, He Lianrong blocked the fatal knife for him. Who is He Lianrong? The former governor of Tanzhou."
"That big hand!" There were tears in He Liantong's eyes, "It abandoned Daliao!"
…
Farther north, tens of thousands of soldiers were training on the large school grounds.
Asibao was surrounded by a group of people. He looked at his subordinates and felt a burst of pride in his heart. He pointed at the soldiers and asked: "Is it possible for Northern Xinjiang to resist these invincible tigers?"
"cannot!"
Everyone's eyes are shining with a light called confidence.
"Hurry up and practice. When Bei Liao is destroyed, I will lead my army to fight Yang Xuan. If I win, I will be the emperor."
…
Yang Xuan returned to Taoxian.
"You are too careless!"
Liu Qing went out to greet him, somewhat dissatisfied.
"He Liantong has been dormant for a long time, but once he takes action, to be honest, it is as fast as thunder."
Yang Xuan made a vague self-examination.
"I've met the Duke."
Zhen Siwen happened to be in Taoxian County on business.
"How about Neizhou?"
Yang Xuan asked.
"Nothing happens in Neizhou." Zhen Siwen said with piercing eyes, almost as if he was hungry: "I am willing to serve as a front-line soldier for our country!"
After taking Yanzhou, Cangzhou and Sanzhou, Neizhou became the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang.
The governor in the hinterland has nothing else to do except governance.
For people like Zhen Siwen who long to find a sense of presence on the battlefield, peace is hell.
Will my subordinates become a group of warmongers in the future?
Yang Xuan felt worried.
But I immediately felt that it was not a bad thing.
Whenever a dynasty was first established, there was always a group of arrogant soldiers and generals. This group of arrogant soldiers and generals needed to be fed with blood. At that time, the emperor would also look around, looking for enemies.
This is the most magnificent era!
My time!
Yang Xuan patted Zhen Siwen on the shoulder, "Just wait and see!"
"Take orders!"
Zhen Siwen was as happy as if he had taken a big tonic pill.
Yang Xuan returned home.
"Aye!"
The boss was running wildly in the yard, followed by a dog and a leopard, playing and playing behind him.
Yang Xuan picked up A Liang, "Where is Erlang?"
"My brother made Yanxiao cry."
Yang Xuan saw Yanxiao crying, and his long hair was pulled out of shape.
"Zitai!"
Zhou Ning came out, holding the second child in his hand, and said: "Erlang refused to take a bath, so Yanxiao went to hug him, and his hair was almost torn off."
"Um!"
Yang Xuan said with a straight face, "Together!"
The two of them took a bath together.
Yang Xuan lay relaxed on the bed.
Close your eyes.
"Kill Yang Gou!"
Countless cavalry rushed out of the dense forest.
"Kill him!"
Heliantong was roaring.
His subordinates were killed.
A knife suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan's eyes.
His whole body tensed up.
"Duke!"
A familiar face appeared in front of me.
Then blood splattered everywhere.
Yang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly.
In front of him is Zhou Ning who is diagnosing the pulse.
Behind them are A Liang, who is holding his younger brother, and Liu Qing, who is worried, and others.
