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Chapter 1192 The Millennium Joke

While the Zhao Family Ancestor Worship Ceremony welcomed many famous people, it also welcomed many "gatherers" of unknown origins.

The fighting in front of the military camp was about to begin, and most of the people around him fled.

But there were more than ten people scattered everywhere, watching the show.

"The Zhao family's private army actually has such armor, which shows that they have evil intentions."

"Look, if we can form a stable formation, it shows that we have practiced well."

The good equipment of Zhao's private army is disturbing, but Zhao Yun is not worried about this.

As long as northern Xinjiang is controlled in the future, these will not be a problem.

Just like Yang Xuan, no one now doubts that he is the emperor of the Northern Territory, but what can Chang'an do?

The fist is the truth.

Zhao Zi's children and grandchildren finally learned to put aside their books and speak with swords and guns.

"Congratulations!"

A scholar sarcastically said: "If the Zhao family is like this, what will happen to the world?"

"Let's see, if Yang Xuan is defeated, the general trend of the world will change again!"

Before the words were spoken, the winner had already been decided.

Zhang Du, wearing heavy armor, took the lead in breaking through the array of Zhao's private army.

Subsequently, Xuanjia Cavalry expanded the breakthrough point, and the Zhao family's private army was in chaos.

"God, how long has it been?"

Someone among the spectators said: "Zhao's private army looks majestic, but they have no battle experience. And they are missing a general."

"The leader of the army must be the general, right?"

"It's not enough. If you want to train a strong army, the commanders and captains below must have experience in the army. Only with their leadership can you become a fierce warrior. Zhao family, it's not enough!"

While talking, Zhao Fa jumped up from upstairs, landed on his horse, and shouted: "Follow me!"

He rushed forward with Bai Yurui.

"Okay, the harvest is here!"

The spectators braced themselves and saw Zhao Fa leading his men to meet Zhang Du who had just come out.

Horses versus spears.

call!

Everyone heard a sound, and a wave of air swept over them violently, and they couldn't help but stretched out their hands to cover their eyes.

When he let go, he saw Zhang Du using his spear to pick Zhao Fa off the horse.

call!

The corpses fell to the ground.

Zhang Du roared, "Zhang Du is here, the traitors haven't surrendered yet!"

"It's Zhang Du, the commander of Xuanjia Cavalry!"

"This is the Xuanjia Cavalry. No wonder the Zhao family's private army was defeated so simply.

Those private troops refused to surrender, and someone shouted: "For the Zhao family, kill the enemy!"

No one from the remaining Zhao family's private army fled.

"Thousand-year-old Zhao family is terrifying!"

In the main house, Zhao Yun's mood reached the peak at this moment.

"Alang, the county house was captured by our people, and Zhan Wei fled in panic."

"Alang, our people have taken control of the north gate."

"good!"

The situation is great!

Zhao Yun's face turned red and he said to Lu Yuan: "Prepare your horse and rush to Taoxian County immediately."

"yes!"

Lu Yuan responded with a smile.

"Is there no result yet?" Zhao Yun was a little impatient.

Those experts are resources that the Zhao family has accumulated for many years and have never been used. Today, Zhao Yun will have to rely on them to suppress Taoxian County.

"It should be coming soon!"

Lu Yuan said.

call!

A figure flew over and landed heavily beside Lu Yuan.

He rolled his eyes, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. Looking carefully, he saw that his shoulders were slumped, as if he had been hit by a boulder.

"He's one of ours!"

someone exclaimed.

Then, more than ten masters flew over in confusion.

"Alang! Let's go!"

The last good man shouted, and was immediately slapped on the back of the head with an iron rod.

Zhao Yun saw brains splattered everywhere.

A wave of arrows flew from behind, catching up with the dozen or so warriors, and two of them fell down after being hit by arrows.

Hundreds of sergeants rushed out. The leader looked around, finally stopped at Zhao Yun, and said solemnly: "Zhao Yun!"

"Lost!" Lu Yuan's face turned pale, "He actually lost!"

The soldiers who had high hopes were defeated by 300 warriors led by Zhen Siwen.

In the end, dozens of good players also lost most of their trump cards.

This rebellion is more like a joke!

"Alang, let's go!"

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

Zhao Yun was escorted by dozens of confidants and evacuated.

Zhen Siwen was stopped, and the hundreds of soldiers protecting the altar were brave enough to hold them back.

But only for a moment.

While standing in front of the altar, Zhen Siwen asked people to chase him and said: "Go and report to the Duke of the country quickly."

"The world does not belong to one person. If the emperor treats the world as a plaything, this dynasty is bound to be destroyed."

Chen Zhen is talking about his ideas.

Yang Xuan nodded slightly.

It's a bit idealistic, but that's not a bad thing.

Today's officials are actually less idealistic.

"Duke!"

A sergeant came in outside, covered in blood.

The stench of blood is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Chen Zhen was shocked and retched immediately.

After retching a few times, he said with shame, "I'm ashamed."

"This is the first time I smell blood, and it's no better than you."

Yang Xuan told a white lie.

After hunting in the Dongyu Mountains for several years, he has long been accustomed to this.

"Zhen Shijun ordered the villain to report that the Zhao family's private army was defeated and Zhao Yun fled."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "It's been a bit slow to delay it until now. Let's go and have a look."

Chen Zhen stood up and became more respectful.

Looking at it, it looks like a subordinate versus a superior.

All those celebrities were as silent as a cicada at the moment.

Jia Quan, a famous scholar in Chang'an, was surrounded by a circle of people.

"Zhao failed in his rebellion, but his loyalty is impeccable!"

Jia Quan set the tone for the follow-up.

What is public opinion?

In the Tang Dynasty, the so-called public opinion refers to the opinions of readers, meat-eaters, on a certain matter.

As for the people, they were ignored.

Everyone nodded.

"The Duke of Qin is here."

The crowd dispersed and saw Yang Xuan walking towards him surrounded by people, flanked by Chen Zhen, a famous scholar from Guanzhou.

"I've met the Duke!"

Zhen Siwen led his subordinates to salute with a rainbow-like momentum.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yang Xuan nodded, and as his eyes moved, his majesty emerged.

"The Zhao family is rebellious!"

Yang Xuan said: "Seal the county seat of Lu County immediately. In addition, order the garrison to dispatch and blockade the surrounding area of ​​Lu County. Then order all places in northern Xinjiang to strictly check travelers, especially those from Lu County!"

"Take orders!"

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Everyone is frightened."

Someone said: "The Duke of Qin, the Zhao family said that he had instructions from the court."

In the Tang Dynasty, Zhengshuo still ordered the Zhao family to take action, and the Zhao family was the hero.

How do you, Yang Xuan, respond?

Don't forget, you said that you will live up to the Tang Dynasty in this life.

Everyone is waiting for his answer.

Rebellion?

Or what to say.

Yang Xuan said: "It will not work in our Northern Territory to have a foolish king mess with his life!"

Foolish king!

Li Mi is a foolish king!

His orders are random!

"I said, Zhao, this is rebellion!"

Someone in the crowd said: "You said rebellion is rebellion? What do you think of the people of the world?"

"Found it."

There was a burst of cheers from behind.

The old thief came with a man carrying a wooden box.

Wooden box opened.

The old thief lifted up a robe.

yellow!

Embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon!

"Dragon robe!"

Damn it!

We are just going to say that the Zhao family is loyal, so you, Zhao Yun, prepared a dragon robe for yourself!

In front of the altar, there was silence.

“Not new!”

Yang Xuan took the dragon robe and slid it in front of him

Take a closer look, "Let's talk about five or six years at least."

In other words, the Zhao family, whom the celebrities were outraged by, had been preparing to rebel and ascend to the throne as early as five or six years ago.

"It has been many years since the Zhao family worshiped their ancestors without inviting the governor of Northern Xinjiang. This year, Zhao Yun suddenly became more attentive again. I asked what is going on. That's it!"

Yang Xuan let go of his hands, the dragon robe fell to the ground, and then stepped on it.

"That's a dragon robe!"

Someone exclaimed!

The dragon robe symbolizes the supreme majesty of the emperor.

But now it has become Yang Xuan's stepping stone.

"My lord, Zhao Yun entered a courtyard. My brothers chased him in and found a tunnel." A guard reported.

"Authentic? Go and have a look."

The thousand-year-old Yang family naturally has its own way of survival, such as avoiding danger

In a dilapidated yard, a dry well exudes a cold feeling.

Looking from above, there are actually many plants growing under the dry well, which are still green in late autumn.

The old thief was down there. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a stone from the wall of the well. He took a look inside and said, "Damn it! How dare you do something strange under my nose?"

As the stone moved away, a passage appeared.

"Right inside!"

The old thief pulled the rope and climbed up, "Get down with your shield."

Someone asked: "Maybe there is another way out."

"There is an exit for farts." The old thief said proudly: "I only need to smell it to know if there is an exit inside, so just go and get someone."

"I'm going to go!"

Tu Shang asked for orders.

"That's fine!" Yang Xuan nodded.

In such a narrow passage, any iron rod is useless, it is better to stab with a spear.

Tu Shang led the people down.

"Ask Zhang Du!"

Yang Xuan, who was standing, missed Wu Da a little.

Not long after, the guard reported back, "Commander Zhang defeated Zhang's private army over there and is taking control of the city."

"What do people in Lu County do for food?" Yang Xuan said coldly: "The Zhao family conspired to rebel. They at least failed to observe it. Maybe there is an accomplice!"

When these words were released, Lu County Magistrate Zhan Wei was so frightened that he drove out all his sons and servants and took to the streets with weapons to maintain order.

"Aye, what are you afraid of?" The younger son is very brave and aggressive, but he thinks his father is a bit timid.

Zhan Wei held the horizontal knife and stood outside the county gate, saying: "Don't you want to travel to the grassland? You can go after this! After you go, you will see some wooden poles on the roadside with bones stuck on them.

.”

The younger son shivered.

"Don't be afraid, it was done by the Duke."

The younger son looked around and said, "I'm going to patrol the streets right now."

The streets of Lu County were quickly controlled, and the city gate was immediately controlled by Zhang Du.

"Caught."

In the dry well, Tu Shang dragged Zhao Yun out like a mouse.

At this moment, Zhao Yun was still wearing a formal dress, but he was covered in mud and looked particularly embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhao! Emperor Zhao?" Yang Xuan looked at Zhao Yun with his hands behind his hands, shook his head and sighed, "The thousand-year-old Zhao family will be destroyed by you."

Zhao Yun sneered and said: "The Li family was originally a minister of the Chen State and was known to be loyal. In the last years of the Chen State, the world was in chaos. Instead of saying that he was the king of military service, Li family sat with a group of aristocratic families and watched the last emperor of the Chen State commit suicide after being besieged.

Then he sent out troops to seize the world. Is the Li family benevolent and righteous?"

Yang Xuan shook his head.

"The people of the Tang Dynasty today are miserable, the emperors are ignorant, they only know how to fight for power, and the powerful ministers are domineering. This is the scene in the last years of the dynasty. What is the difference between what you Yang Xuan did in northern Xinjiang and the Li family back then?"

"Yes!" Yang Xuan said: "At least I haven't gotten involved with any family members."

In the beginning, the Li family was able to make a fortune by relying on the support of everyone. Your family provided 10,000 horses, my family provided millions of money, and his family provided grain and grass.

"You really want to rebel, hahahaha!" Zhao Yun laughed.

Yang Xuan said calmly: "For thousands of years, no matter who is in power, they have never treated the Zhao family harshly. Anyone in the world can rebel, but the Zhao family cannot!"

Zhao Yun smiled and said: "The most virtuous people in the world live here. Li can do it, why can't Zhao?"

"There was great chaos and chaos. Ten rooms and nine empty houses. The Zhao family has enjoyed the sacrifices of the people of the world for thousands of years, and you want to use this to repay them?"

Yang Xuan looked at Zhao Yun who was sneering, "Are you so damn shameless?"

Zhao Yun chuckled, "Why am I ashamed? The knowledge of our ancestors has blessed the world for thousands of years, and people in the world should naturally repay it."

"Crazy!" He Lianyan shook her head.

"He's not crazy." The old thief patted the dust on his body, "He thinks that he is a god. A god! Let the ant-like people die, and they naturally deserve to die."

Helianyan said, "Emperor!"

"Yes, just like an emperor."

Yang Xuan pointed at Zhao Yun, "Take them back to Tao County. By the way, the Zhao family will capture them all."

Zhao Yun Lengxiao said: "The Zhao family is a descendant of a saint. If you have the ability, you can kill Zhao Zi's bloodline. I still admire you!"

"You're really horny."

Yang Xuan said: "All of them rushed to work in the mines, and their descendants will have descendants until their clan is extinct."

Zhao Yun struggled wildly and roared: "The people of the world will curse you to die badly!"

Yang Xuan returned to the altar.

Those celebrities are still there, waiting to be screened.

Yang Xuan reached out and took three sticks of incense, lit them, and saluted.

"Of course I admire Zhao Zi's knowledge. But what I admire is only the knowledge, not the Zhao family. I think that if Zhao Zi were alive, he would definitely hope that his knowledge could be passed down through the ages, instead of letting people in the world regard the Zhao family as

Think of it as your own incarnation. A thousand-year-old family is actually a thousand-year joke."

Putting three sticks of incense into the incense burner, Yang Xuan finally said: "The schools in Northern Xinjiang will still teach you knowledge, but I will leave a bloodline to pass on to your children and grandchildren. However, from now on, they will be ordinary people."

A gust of wind blew by, scattering the incense smoke.

Zhao Zi's tablet is clearly revealed.

Yang Xuan saluted.

Turn around and leave.

In September of the 13th year of the Qian Dynasty, the Zhao family in Lu County rebelled, and the governor of Northern Xinjiang, Duke Yang Xuan of Qin, led his army to suppress it.

Zhao!

Destroy!


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