Sui and Tang Dynasties: Beginning with Overlord Inheritance

"Xiao Mi, you are so ruthless!"

Cen Wenwen uttered these words with the last of his strength.

"Mr. Liang, this."

Dong Jingzhen and the others were also taken aback.

Xiao Xian's attack was so sudden that they had no time to react.

Then, Xiao Xian pulled out the dagger.

Cen Wenwen's body fell to the ground.

"Why, do you have any opinions on my punishment of traitors?"

Xiao Mian looked at the crowd and asked.

Upon hearing this, Dong Jingzhen and the others shut up.

But in fact, they knew in their hearts, how could Cen Wenwen be a traitor?
What can Cen Wenwen gain by taking refuge in the Li family and the Sui family?
Even if it was true, it wouldn't make you blind yourself.

Therefore, it is impossible for Cen Wenwen to join the Li family, which led to the defeat of Sipingshan.

Xiao Xian threw the dagger on the ground, and then walked towards his chair.

The entire hall became silent for a while.

The rest of the people didn't dare to take a breath.

No one dares to provoke the current Xiao Xian, this guy even kills his cronies, let alone them people?
"How is the situation now?"

Xiao Mian sat on a chair and asked.

What he asked was how the current situation was, and what happened to the Sui Army these days.

"Back to Duke Liang, the Sui army has not changed at the moment."

Dong Jingzhen came out and said.

"Well, could it be that Tai Sui will give up this excellent opportunity?"

Xiao Xian frowned.

"Duke Liang, the rest of the forces were also ambushed by the Sui army, and the troops brought out basically disappeared."

Another general, Xu Deji, followed suit.

In other words, the 70 rebels basically fell into the hands of the Sui army this time.

After listening, Xiao Mian's face twitched fiercely.

The 70 army, anyone will feel distressed when they hear it.

The key is that there are still many Liang Jun soldiers inside.

Although Li Zitong and the others were recruits, there were also many veterans among them.

All the troops are discounted, and the vitality will naturally be affected.

"Mr. Liang, what should we do now?"

Dong Jingzhen and others asked one after another.

Hearing this, Xiao Mian raised his head.

"military"

He opened his mouth, as if he was about to call someone.

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them abruptly.

Just now Xiao Xian subconsciously called out to Cen Wenwen, but when he realized it, Cen Wenwen met his murderous hand.

Now the body is completely cold, and after a while, it will be completely stiff.

"Deploying defenses along the Yangtze River, we cannot allow the Sui army to come from Nanyang."

Xiao Xian looked at Dong Jingzhen and said.

"promise."

Dong Jingzhen came out to take the order.

"Dong Jingzhen, I trust you. I hope you can block the Sui army's attack with your navy."

Xiao Xian said to Dong Jingzhen.

Hearing this, Dong Jingzhen twitched, and then glanced at Cen Wenwen's body on the ground.

Who dares to accept Xiao Mian's trust now?
Cen Wenwen is a clear example, whoever trusts will have this fate.

It can be said that Xiao Mian's annihilation of Cen Wenwen's matter sounded a wake-up call for Dong Jingzhen and others.

Xiao Xian was suspicious at first, and at the beginning he killed Shen Liusheng who had surrendered.

Now that his arm is broken, even Cen Wenwen doesn't believe it, let alone them?
Liang Jun's internal problems have already appeared.

As long as the Sui army puts more effort, the entire Liang army will be completely chaotic.

"Go back."

Xiao Mian waved his hand.

Dong Jingzhen and the others withdrew their thoughts, bowed their hands to Xiao Xian, and left the hall one after another.

As for Cen Wenwen's body, there was naturally only one end.

Either they were hastily buried, or they were thrown into deep mountains and old forests to feed dogs.

Poor Cen Wenwen has a whole body of talent, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Guanzhong Chang'an.

After the First World War in Siping Mountain, Yang Zhao almost became a legend.

Many people in Chang'an City were very excited when they talked about Yang Zhao.

It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very talented. He first quelled the civil strife and succeeded in the expedition, and then came a big victory in Siping Mountain.

The key is that among these major events, the Turkic movement to the south was also interspersed.

It's hard to imagine that Yang Zhao could accomplish these things at such a young age.

At this moment, Yang Zhao is like the god of war in the hearts of the people of the Sui Dynasty.

In addition to these things, there are related policies to resume food production, which makes the people extremely excited.

When many old farmers learned about it, they kept thanking His Highness.

Because they don't have to go hungry anymore, and if they stick to it for a while, life will get better.

Gaofu direction.

These days, Changsun Wuji has heard many legends about Yang Zhao.

Every time he hears it, he will think of the scene when he met Yang Zhao back then.

"I'm not young anymore, and I've found a wise gentleman who is suitable to serve me. I must not let this opportunity pass by."

Changsun Wuji murmured.

He has a passion and wants to apply what he has learned.

And Changsun Wuji did have this ability.

However, capable people are often somewhat rebellious and unwilling to work for ordinary people.

Changsun Wuji naturally also has this problem.

Looking at the whole world, there are almost no people who can make him think and work.

However, the appearance of Yang Zhao shattered his rebelliousness.

Not only that, but it also made Changsun Wuji feel that he was not worthy of serving Yang Zhao with his own talents.

After all, Yang Zhao has countless talented people around him, including generals and counselors.

The point is, he also played a big chess game in Sipingshan.

This chess game is not something that ordinary people can arrange.

"Ugh."

Thinking of these, Changsun Wuji felt that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't make a decision.

At this moment, a burst of rhythm came.

The rhythm is sometimes passionate and sometimes soft.

It seems to be singing something and expressing emotions, and this vocal music is not low.

In the entire Gaofu, there is only one person who has this attainment and also often plays the guzheng.

This person is the eldest grandson Wugou.

Changsun Wuji followed the vocal music and walked over, and saw Changsun Wugou who was immersed in his feelings and played the guzheng ecstatically.

Her face, which was already all over the country, became even more beautiful at this time.

Soon, the vocal music gradually stopped.

"Ugh."

Changsun Wugou didn't want to open his eyes, so he put his slender fingers on the guzheng calmly.

"What's the matter, Wugou?"

Changsun Wuji shouted suddenly.

It was good that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, even Changsun Wugou was taken aback.

"Brother, when did you come?"

Changsun Wugou asked in surprise.

"It's already here, it's just that you were too focused on playing the piano and didn't notice it."

Changsun Wuji explained.

Hearing this, Changsun Wugou's face turned red quickly.

It seemed a little shy and a little annoyed.

"This kind of vocal music seems to be praising a certain young general, and it is also mixed with a woman's love."

Changsun Wuji said while reminiscing.