In any book Yang Yuanqing read in his previous life, Yang Guang was a representative of cruelty and stupidity. This was the first time he heard from his grandfather that Yang Guang was actually a talented man. This surprised him and also felt a little funny.
Will the Sui Dynasty be destroyed in the second generation?
Yang Su glanced at him, and he felt that his grandson was not convinced, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, "You silly child, what do you know? Do you think the Sui Dynasty was a Han Dynasty? It was still a Xianbei Dynasty in its core.
The Guanzhong system created by Yuwen Tai is just a change to an emperor of Han ancestry. Do you think the contradictions and barriers of the Han and Hu for hundreds of years are so easy to reconcile?"
Yang Su sighed slightly, "The emperor's position is not right, which makes him unable to make a complete change, and it is more of a compromise. Which of the Guanlong nobles is not eyeing him? If there is a chance, who doesn't want to replace him? Do you think the emperor doesn't understand? But he
Who dares to kill? Even Yu Zeqing, he endured for eighteen years before he got rid of it. The Eight Pillars of Northern Zhou were all above the court officials, but he did not dare to move. The emperor wanted to move the capital to Luoyang and break Guanzhong
But he never could do it. With Yang Jian here, these Guanlong nobles dare not act rashly. If he goes, with Yang Yong's weakness and mediocrity, he is just another Emperor Xiaojing and Emperor Gong of Wei. Yang Jian
Of course, he is well aware of the potential crisis. Yang Yong's ears are too soft, his mind is not strong, he is frivolous in doing things, and he cannot understand the importance of Chineseization thoroughly, which makes Yang Jian deeply disappointed. Therefore, changing King Jin to the crown prince is an inevitable result, for the great Sui Dynasty,
He will abolish the eldest son in the country."
Yang Yuanqing had nothing to say for a while. It was not that his grandfather's opinion convinced him. This was just his grandfather's words and he might not believe them all. The key was that he did not have a deep understanding of this era and had no right to speak, but he was sure of one thing.
Yong was deposed not because some books said, but because Empress Dugu liked Yang Guang. The abolition of the eldest son who had been appointed as the crown prince for nearly 20 years was a big fuss, and it was definitely not determined by the personal preferences of a queen.
However, he also carefully discovered that his grandfather mentioned Yang Jian's name several times, which was a disrespect for the emperor by his ministers, and he should never have. He suddenly realized that perhaps his grandfather was also one of the ambitious Guanlong nobles whom he said were.
At this time, Yang Yuanqing suddenly remembered something and asked again: "Grandfather, I heard from the clan uncle that our ancestors and the ancestors of the Supreme Master were both the Han Taiwei Yang Zhen. Could it be that we and the Supreme Master of the Supreme Master are the same clan?"
"That's true!"
Yang Su's smile was a bit reluctant. Sometimes Yang Jian also told him that they were brothers of the same clan. In fact, Yang Jian's father Yang Zhong was born in a cold Han family from Shandong. Because of Yuwen Tai's order to return to Guanzhong, he attached himself to Hongnong.
Huayin Yang family is well known to all elders of these clans, but no one is allowed to mention it now, so he naturally would not say it to Yang Yuanqing.
"We are just distant relatives, all of them are famous families of Hongnong Huayin Yang. The court recognized that the emperor also recognized that we were of the same clan. When the emperor was the Prime Minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, I returned to Hongnong with him to worship his ancestors."
Yang Su attaches great importance to this grandson and inadvertently said heartfelt words in front of him, but he did not think that Yuan Qing could understand. Yuan Qing was only ten years old after all.
He patted Yuan Qing on the shoulder and reminded him: "You can't tell anyone what I said just now, whether you remember or can't remember it, you can't tell anyone, do you understand?"
"Grandson understands!"
"Let's go! Crossing the river early tomorrow morning and crossing the Yellow River means that it officially enters the war zone. The army is about to enter the wartime state. You scouts are busy and go back early to rest."
The grandparents and grandson turned their horses and slowly returned to the camp.
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At the fourth update of the second, Yang Yuanqing was awakened by the low horn sound. He jumped up and shouted to the nine subordinates around him: "All up, the war horn rings!"
Everyone muttered and got up, all of them were sleepy. Seeing that Yang Sien refused to get up, Yang Yuanqing kicked him hard, "Yang Daxiong, get up for me!"
Yang Sien's leg was almost kicked and the pain was unbearable, so she had to curse. At this time, a report soldier outside the tent shouted: "Yang Huochang, the leader of a hundred people asked you to draw lots!"
"Everyone packs up, I'll go draw a lottery to see how luck is!"
Yang Yuanqing gave a few instructions and hurriedly ran towards the tent of the hundred-man leader. The tent was filled with other fire chiefs. They were the third team of the second regiment, and the leader of the first team was called the tent of the hundred-man leader, and the abbreviation of the hundred-man leader.
Ten fires, one hundred people, the surname He, was a Huhua Han, and his ancestors were soldiers of the Six Towns. After the failure of the uprising in Six Towns, his ancestors were placed in Youzhou. He Baichang was very strong in shape, but he was also very good at dealing with things.
Fair, I like to draw lots to decide tasks.
"I'm not lucky to draw lots in the regiment. I won the dead lottery. The whole team has to go thousands of miles northwest to explore the main force of the enemy. Only one fire can be left. You can draw! Depending on who has good luck, I'll draw this life lottery.
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The scouts who explore the main force of the enemy are the most dangerous, and the mortality rate is extremely high, so they are also called dead signs. But He Baichang is not lucky and wins the lottery. According to the regulations, nine stay one, that is, they cannot die, so they have to stay.
Resume the seeds after the fire.
"Everyone is going to smoke!"
He Baichang took out ten marks and squeezed them into his hand. One of them was a half-red mark. If he drew it, he could stay. He Baichang didn't know Yang Yuanqing's identity. If he knew, he would not dare to draw lots if he beat him to death.
This kind of lottery is all about luck. There is no flower head. If you don’t look at the fire, you will draw one of them. Yang Yuanqing is the fifth one. He draws a black lottery, which means that he won the dead lottery.
Before he could stay, the eighth fire chief finally won a half-red lottery draw. He couldn't help but smile, "Damn it, my left eyelid twitched violently today, I'm really lucky!"
He Baichang slapped him, "Get back quickly and show off to me here."
他又对众人道:“好了,领完令牌,门口有羊皮筏子,每人拿一个,立刻出发!”
Everyone received the token silently and walked quickly outside the tent. However, He Baichang patted Yang Yuanqing on the shoulder and stared at him and said, "Brother Yang, I hope I can see you come back alive!"
“放心!我若不想死,老天也没办法.”
杨元庆笑着回了一句,便出帐去了,这时,一名士兵奔来,对贺百长抱拳道:“贺百长,鱼将军叫你去一趟!”
He Baichang was stunned. General Yu looked for him. He scratched the back of his head, wondering if he heard it wrong. The general of the first army actually found him a small 100-man leader. He was a little flattered and ran to the tent in a panic.
But Yang Yuanqing didn't know that he was dragging a sheepskin raft back to his tent. Everyone had already packed up. Seeing him coming back, Yang Sien immediately entangled him with a smile on his face, "Long Huo, call me! This sheepskin
I'll carry the raft for you."
Yang Yuanqing knew that he had a purpose to please him, so he said angrily: "If you have a fart, please don't go around it."
Yang Sien scratched her head embarrassedly and said dryly: "Long Huo, give me that horse! I'm too heavy, my horse will be crushed to death by me."
The horse Yang Sien talked about was the horse that Yang Yuanqing rode back from his grandfather last night. It was a Piyili horse, tall and strong, black all over, without a single horse. Yang Sien took a look at it at first sight, immediately entangled Yuanqing, and tried every means to ask for it.
BMW.
Yang Yuanqing kicked him and scolded, "You bear, you don't even want to show your horse spear, and you still want my horse. If you want it, you have to pay me back this favor in the future."
"It must be returned!"
Yang Sien cheered, rushed back and took the reins, caressing the black-maned horse as if he was touching his own woman. Yang Yuanqing put the sheepskin raft on Yang Sien's old horse and said to his opponent: "Get off! The mission is to search."
The main force of the Turks, who made us hundreds of people incompetent and won the dead lottery!"
The scouts were helpless and turned over their horses and lined up toward the camp. They soon disappeared into the darkness.
After about a quarter of an hour, several horse riders rushed over. The leader was Yu Juluo. He heard that Yang Yuanqing had won the dead lottery and was very anxious. If something happened to Yang Yuanqing, how could he explain to the coach.
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Behind him was He Baichang. He already knew Yang Yuanqing's identity. His heart was so scared that he was about to stop beating. It turned out that Yang Daotou was the grandson of the head coach Yang Su. He had already given himself five or six big mouths along the way.
I hate that I have no eyes, and the side general Zhao Yong is also following me.
When they saw that Yang Yuanqing's camp was empty, they knew that they had set out, Zhao Yong said anxiously: "General Yu, I'll go and chase him back."
Yu Juluo slowly shook his head, "No need to chase him, he won't come back."
Once the camp was out of the camp, the military order could not be changed. He knew that Yang Yuanqing and Yonglie would not be able to come back. He sighed softly, "I hope he is safe!"
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The sheepskin raft is not used to cross the Yellow River for them, but to cross the Hetao Plain and cross another tributary of the Yellow River to the north. The narrow part of the Yellow River has already built a floating bridge with a towboat. A hundred thousand troops will cross the river after dawn.
, and the three hundred scouts from each army had to cross the river in advance.
Yang Yuanqing led his nine subordinates and sixteen war horses, while gnawing dry food, and walking quickly on the floating bridge, crossing the Yellow River in a moment.
At this time, the east was already white and the sky was already dark. Yang Yuanqing found a big stone and spread the map. He had been a scout for half a month and had basically understood the basic skills of scouts. Drawing maps is also a basic skill.
, He found the ferry on the map and marked a red dot with cinnabar. Their first goal was to rush to Yudujin Old Town to find out the news. He once mentioned this grassland ancient town in the court. Now
They are going to really look for this place.
Yang Yuanqing put away the map and briefly told everyone: "Go away!"
He commanded the scout team for half a month, and was strict with himself. In addition, he had established a little prestige among them.
Although these old scouts were lazy and slick on the road, they really crossed the Yellow River. They suddenly became like they had become different people, and they all became serious. The soldiers and ruffians disappeared and became real
Scout jing Rui.
Everyone accelerated their horses and rushed towards the vast Hetao Plain.
.....The chapter will be updated at 12 o'clock tonight. It's too late, everyone will get up tomorrow morning to watch!
(Note: Regarding the statement of Yang Jian's bloodline, Lao Gao Geng believes in Chen Yinge's inference. Yuwen Tai implemented the Guanzhong system and required his generals to return to their ancestral homes as Guanlong. The Guanlong group appeared, and at this time, Yang Jianzhi
His father Yang Zhong attached himself to the Yang family of Hongnong, and Li Hu, the ancestor of Li Yuan, called himself the Li family of Longxi.)