Yang Lue got up, washed up and asked: "Your Highness, can you get up? Your Highness is practicing."
Yang Lue went to Zhousihou.
The gatekeeper is Mr. Yang, one of Uda's men.
I invite you to see Your Highness, Yang Lue said.
The guard said: Your Highness, Mr. Yang does not need to report. This is an honor.
Yang Lue went in along the way. He suddenly stopped and looked to the right.
A Qiu Long Guard came out of the darkness and said with a smile: Sure enough, the sword is still young. 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 was the secret skill that Emperor Xiaojing personally selected for his son. After Yang Lue learned it thoroughly 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!
Do you use secret skills? It’s cultivation. What does cultivation do? It’s so powerful!
But what should I do to be strong?
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's heart warmed as he thought 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 skill 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 been puzzled as to 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 go on adventures.
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 he thought of honoring the emperor.
The man who remained cold-eyed in the face of denunciations 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 a child hoping to be smart, but I have been deceived by being smart all my life. I only hope that my child will be foolish and careless, and that he will be able to live in public affairs without any trouble.
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 skill for this child. He also ordered the horned dragon 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 the child live in peace and stability, it is best not to know anything. I hope the child is stupid and reckless, and can come to the government without any disaster.
Yang Lue sighed softly.
Back then, His Majesty liked to take His Highness out for walks, and 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 who served
In order to revolutionize the Tang Dynasty, he was a warrior who did not hesitate to fly to the flames.
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 is in a good mood.
He has always felt that his father was too indifferent to him. From having his biological mother Huang accompany him to commit suicide by drinking poison, to placing the heavy responsibility of revolting on his shoulders, Li Xuan felt that he was just a tool.
But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of his father's love for him. Something was gradually dissipating.
So he had a great appetite and ate two large bowls of bofu, which made Jiang Heer stunned. That's too much, Your Highness!
Eat, eat, eat!
Li Xuan got up and prepared to go to Jiagu Pass. Do you want to go now? Jiang Heer asked.
Yes. The army didn't 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 raided?"
When he saw the Northern Xinjiang Army, the alarm bells blared at the top of the city. Ashina Yanrong ran all the way to the top of the city. Where is it? Where is it?
When he saw the big flag, he couldn't help but take a breath.
We defeated the southern Xinjiang army just yesterday. Are we going to rush to attack Jianzhou today?
The city is nice. Li Xuan pointed to the city head. As a barrier to the south of Guanzhong, Jianzhou must pay attention to it.
Before he could capture Jianzhou City, he began to point out the country. But everyone took it for granted.
The city was crowded with rebels gathering, and Li Xuan even saw fireworks. They were preparing to boil golden juice!
He smiled and said contemptuously: There are dead bones in the grave! Li Xuan is gone.
Ashina Yanrong breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and saw pale faces. What should he 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 hope. In other words, Jianzhou has become 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 since the beginning of the army is gone. Surrender!
This idea arose in the mind of the defender for the first time.
Someone whispered: King Qin once 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 a member of the huge mountain 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 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 Guanzhong should be controlled. They also hinted that after controlling Guanzhong, they could block the passage from Shu to Guanzhong. In other words, leave Li Bi in Shu and ignore him.
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 had met His Highness.
Li Song's posture was free and easy. The old man was practicing in the mountains. When he learned that His Highness had captured Guanzhong, he came to congratulate him. King Wei was silent.
His Majesty took away the dignitaries of Chang'an when he came out of the Pass, which seemed like a bad thing, but it also relieved His Majesty's constraints.
These words are clearly from lobbyists!
What kind of cultivation? 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. 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 talk about God's will, but kings talk about destiny. The difference of one word is a huge difference.
King Wei remained indifferent.
Shi Ni fled. His influence in the south was deeply entrenched and he would definitely want to make a comeback. The Northern Xinjiang army was a guest army. They were alone in the invasion and had to fight quickly. In this way, the King of Qin would definitely send his army south to fight Shi Ni.
In order to gain a foundation in the south...
Li Song sighed: "When the two armies are fighting, Guanzhong is a fisherman! For this reason, it is 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 is still talking to himself, and there are still many families in Guanzhong who have chosen to stay. Now there are countless vacancies in Chang'an, and the king only needs to recruit talents, and those families
Naturally, you will be overjoyed. When the time comes, talents and money will gather. 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, but that they don't want to follow Shu and continue to be oppressed by one family. King Wei asked, 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 aristocratic family and become the new top meat eaters. How many people can resist this 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 was a little thirsty, but King Wei didn't intend to reward him with a cup of tea. What a... prince with the potential to be a tyrant!
Someone asked me to give me some advice.
Li Song glanced at King Wei, and he was still as cold as ice. Brother, someone is coming to defect to you!
At least give me a smile, okay?
Li Song coughed dryly, His Highness captured Jiagu Pass, people were excited, and many people 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 and promise to give benefits to those families, you will become the king of Guanzhong in an instant.
Do you want it? There is movement! At this time, someone shouted.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Li Song walked over and saw smoke and dust in the distance. It was 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 soldiers exclaim, it was the Northern Xinjiang Army!
Haohao
The slutty cavalry is coming.
When the big flag was raised high, Li Song said: Your Highness, Yang Ni is here.