Yang Lue got up, washed up and asked, "Your Highness, are you up yet?"
"Your Highness is practicing."
Yang Lue went to Zhousihou.
The gatekeepers are Uda's men.
"Mr. Yang."
"I would like to see Your Highness," Yang Lue said.
The guard said: "Your Highness, please tell me that there is no need for Mr. Yang to report."
This is an honor.
Yang Lue went in along the way.
He stopped suddenly and looked to the right.
A horned dragon guard came out of the darkness and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the sword is not old yet."
In the backyard, Li Xuan is practicing.
Yang Lue stood under the verandah, shook his head at the guard, and signaled not to disturb Li Xuan.
Li Xuan was facing the east and doing a set of stretching movements.
Every breath and every breath seems to be communicating with heaven and earth.
This is the secret skill that Emperor Xiaojing personally selected for his son.
After Yang Lue understood it thoroughly by himself, he taught it to Li Xuan bit by bit.
He thought about those years.
The little child looked at him curiously, "Yang Lue, what is this?"
"It's a secret skill!"
"Can the secret skill be eaten?"
"It's cultivation."
"What do you practice for?"
"Powerful!"
"But what do I want to be strong for?"
"Uh... you just have to practice. Remember, you have to practice for the rest of your life."
"oh!"
The child was puzzled, but still obeyed obediently.
Later, this secret skill followed him to this day.
Yang Lue felt warm in his heart, thinking of that year when Li Xuan felt the joy of inner breath for the first time. He waited and waited, and when Yang Lue came to visit at night, he said as if he was offering a treasure: "Yang Lue, I feel it."
"Yeah?"
Yang Lue was overjoyed and thought this child was a genius.
But after gradually practicing, this secret skill became useless.
Li Xuan finished his work, let out a breath of turbid air, and looked up to see Yang Lue.
"Although this secret technique can only improve your cultivation to a limited extent, its nourishment for the body is second to none."
Li Xuan has been on various expeditions over the years and has suffered a lot, but he has never had any serious health problems. Now that he thinks about it, this set of secret skills is the credit.
Yang Lue said: "I have always wondered why Your Majesty chose this secret skill for His Majesty."
"I couldn't understand it before, but then I had children. When I looked at my children, I thought to myself that when they grow up, they will definitely not be allowed to take risks."
Parents wish they could take care of everything for their children and wish they could keep away from all dangers.
"This secret skill makes Gu healthy, but it cannot make Gu become a good player. If his cultivation level is not high, Gu will not dare to take risks. In this way, he can save his life."
Yang Lue had no children and was shocked when he heard this.
Then, I thought of honoring the emperor.
The man who remained cold-eyed in the face of criticism from all sides was deeply affectionate towards his youngest son.
"Your Majesty!" Yang Lue sighed.
Li Xuan handed the cloth to Jiang He'er and thought of honoring the emperor.
He patted the big tree in the yard and chanted softly:
"Everyone raises his children hoping to be smart, but I have been fooled by cleverness all my life. I only hope that my children will be foolish and careless, and that they will be able to serve as ministers without any disaster."
When the filial emperor asked Yi Niang to take away Li Xuan, he must have been in a very complicated mood!
He ordered the Qiu Long Guard to hide in the market and wait for the call. This was to hold a glimmer of hope for this child.
But he chose the most stable and most useless secret technique for this child.
He also ordered the Qiu Long Guards to be on standby. If no one called him after many years, they would disperse.
In these self-contradictory arrangements, Li Xuan glimpsed the ambivalent mentality of a father.
Revenge for the orphan!
No, let that child live peacefully, it is best not to know anything.
"I hope that my child will be foolish and reckless, and that he will be able to reach the throne without any trouble."
Yang Lue sighed softly.
"Back then, His Majesty liked to take His Highness out for walks. He would occasionally whisper something, but no one could hear him."
Jiang Heer was also fascinated by this.
In various rumors from the outside world, the filial emperor was described as a courageous person, a warrior who would not hesitate to fly into the flames in order to revolutionize the Tang Dynasty.
Such a person should be determined, not affectionate.
But after learning about the ambivalent attitude of being filial to the emperor, Jiang Heer felt that His Majesty became more and more flesh-and-blood.
It also feels more and more friendly.
It turns out that he also loves his children so much?
Li Xuan was in a good mood.
He has always felt that his father was too indifferent to him. From asking his biological mother, Huang, to accompany him to commit suicide by drinking poison, to placing the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Li Xuan felt that he was just a tool.
But at this moment, he glimpsed his father's love for him.
Something is gradually dissipating.
So he had a great appetite and ate two large bowls of buns, leaving Jiang He'er stunned.
"Too much to eat, Your Highness!"
"Xiaoxiaoshi!"
Li Xuan stood up and said, "Get ready and go to Jiagu Pass."
"Go now?" Jiang He'er asked.
"right."
The army did not move.
Li Xuan set out with ten thousand horses.
When he saw Jianzhou City from a distance, Li Xuan said, "Go and have a look."
Jiang Heer muttered, "Aren't you worried about being attacked?"
When he saw the Northern Xinjiang Army, the alarm bell rang at the top of the city. Ashina Yanrong ran all the way to the top of the city, "Where is it? Where is it?"
He saw the big flag.
I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
We defeated the southern Xinjiang army just yesterday. Are we going to rush to attack Jianzhou today?
"The city is good." Li Xuan pointed to the city head, "As a barrier to the south of Guanzhong, Jianzhou must pay attention to it."
Before taking Jianzhou City, he began to point out the country.
But everyone takes it for granted.
The city was crowded with people, rebels were gathering, and Li Xuan even saw fireworks.
This is the time to prepare the golden juice!
He smiled and said contemptuously: "There are bones in the grave!"
Li Xuan left.
Ashina Yanrong breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and saw pale faces.
What to do next?
Jiagu Pass was lost, and Daozhou was in the hands of the Northern Xinjiang Army.
Only Yuezhou can provide reinforcements to Jianzhou, but this is obviously a luxury.
In other words, Jianzhou became an isolated city.
"General, let's escape!"
Someone whispered.
Ashina Yanrong had no intention of dying for Shi Zhongtang, but he shook his head and rejected the suggestion.
God knows how many Northern Xinjiang troops are on the outskirts of Jianzhou at the moment. Once there is any movement in the city, the Northern Xinjiang troops will inevitably gather.
After leaving Jianzhou City, there is a hunting ground outside.
No one knows how many people will die along the way. Perhaps, no one will be able to reach Yuezhou safely.
Despair is like a vulture, circling above everyone's heads.
The arrogance and arrogance since the war was gone.
surrender!
This idea arose in the mind of the defender for the first time.
Someone whispered: "The King of Qin said that if foreigners enter the Central Plains, burn, kill and loot, then don't go back."
These words were like a thunderbolt, which shocked everyone.
yes!
In the war that just ended, the Northern Xinjiang Army refused to surrender and killed tens of thousands of rebels to build the capital.
Thinking that they would become one of the huge mountains of corpses, everyone felt cold.
A rebel suddenly cried, "Aniang, Aniang, I want to go home..."
…
Jiagu Pass.
After the sneak attack was successful, King Wei sent people to recruit warriors.
After the fall of Guanzhong, the defeated soldiers were scattered throughout the countryside. When they heard that King Wei had captured Jiagu Pass, they came to surrender one after another.
"There were more than 2,000 people in half a day!"
On the top of the city, Li Han rubbed his hands, "What do you think?"
"There are still Shi Zhongtang's troops in Guanzhong, totaling more than ten thousand. If they get the news, they will definitely counterattack."
King Wei looked calm, but last night, someone suggested that he should control Guanzhong.
He also hinted that after controlling Guanzhong, the passage from Shu to Guanzhong can be blocked.
In other words, Li Mi was left in Shu and ignored.
"Your Highness, someone wants to see you."
Li Han turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a flowing blue shirt, looking at them with a smile.
"Li Song has met His Highness."
Li Song's posture was free and easy, "I am practicing in the mountains. I learned that Your Highness has captured Guanzhong, so I came here to congratulate you."
King Wei remained silent.
"His Majesty took away the powerful and senior officials of Chang'an when he came out of Guanzhong. It may seem like a bad thing, but it also relieved His Majesty's constraints."
These words are clearly from lobbyists!
What kind of cultivation is it? Could it be that it is about fame and wealth?
Li Han sneered in his heart.
"Guanzhong is a fertile land thousands of miles away. Back then, Emperor Gaozu used Guanzhong as his foundation and finally established his empire. Now that the country is in turmoil, His Highness is once again in control of Guanzhong. I think this is destiny!"
Ordinary people speak of God's will, while kings speak of Heaven's destiny.
One word difference, but a world of difference.
King Wei remained indifferent.
"Shi Ni is escaping. He has deep-rooted influence in the south and will definitely want to make a comeback. The Northern Xinjiang army is a guest army. It goes deep alone and must fight quickly. In this way, the King of Qin will definitely go south to fight with Shi Ni.
, in order to gain a foundation in the south..."
Li Song sighed: "When the two armies are fighting, Guanzhong is the fisherman!"
Speaking of which, it was logical for King Wei to speak.
But he just looked at the mountains in the distance in trance.
If you are not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed... Li Song still said to himself, "There are still many families in Guanzhong who have chosen to stay. Now there are countless vacancies in Chang'an. The king only needs to recruit talents, and those families will naturally be happy.
Ruo Kuang. When the time comes, talents and money will gather, and this will be the foundation of a great cause!"
In another world, after Uncle Liu entered Shuzhong, he used various means to win over the local wealthy families, and then he gained a firm foothold.
Regardless of the dignity of the emperor, there is a saying that the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. The dignity of the emperor is only in the palace. In the vast world, the rulers are not the emperors, but the meat eaters.
Those are the families Liu Song talked about.
The noble families fled with the emperor, but those families chose to stay.
It's not that they don't want to leave, it's that they don't want to follow Shu and continue to be weighed down by one family and five surnames.
King Wei said, "Those families were originally planning to commit suicide, right?"
Well!
Those families who choose to stay, of course, just want to wait and see. If Shi Ni shows some signs of being a wise king and has the luck of destiny, these families will bow down without any hesitation.
In just a few decades, their family will replace the family members and become the new top meat eaters.
How many people can resist such temptation?
As for what you said about good and evil being incompatible, I'm sorry, in the eyes of these families, interests are eternal.
And the dynasty is flowing water.
Li Song felt a little thirsty, but King Wei had no intention of rewarding him with a cup of tea.
What a... prince with the potential to be a tyrant!
"Someone asked me to give you some advice."
Li Song glanced at King Wei, who was still as cold as ice.
Brother, someone is coming to seek refuge with you!
At least give me a smile, okay?
Li Song coughed dryly and said, "His Highness has captured Jiagu Pass, and people are excited. Many people have prepared money and food to prepare for the army. If His Highness does not give up, they are willing to serve His Highness."
These words have reached the point of being undisguised.
Boss, as long as you shout, as long as you open your mouth and promise to benefit those families, then you will be the king of Guanzhong in an instant.
Do you want it?
"There's movement!"
At this time someone shouted.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Li Song walked over and saw smoke and dust in the distance.
"It's the cavalry!"
An old soldier among the defenders said very firmly.
"At least more than ten thousand!"
This is a scout.
"Who could it be?"
At the moment, the city head is still dominated by the old foundation of King Wei, and the more than 2,000 people who have recently surrendered have not yet completed their formation.
A group of cavalry rushed out of the smoke, wearing black armor that made the old soldier exclaim, "It's the Northern Xinjiang Army!"
The mighty cavalry came.
When the big flag was raised high, Li Song said: "Your Highness, Yang Ni is here."
