At the beginning, he will be divided by five horses of Tang Taizong

"You can go and see for yourself? What I said is true." Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes and looked at his father, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

When Cheng Yaojin came to Gaoyang Mansion, he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

His chest heaved and his fingers trembled, "Is this actually true?"

"Lu Guogong?"

It happened that someone also came here to watch, and this time he woke up.

When he saw the corpse on the ground, his eyes became even more straightened.

My God, this is too cruel!

This corpse is unrecognizable, it's too scary!

After Gao Yang went out, Qin Shou and Changle were the only ones left in the house, there was an invisible barrier that was hard to describe.

After Changle sacrificed his life to save Qin Shou, he curled up in a corner in fright.

During the period, Gao Yang changed Chang Le's clothes, Chang Le hugged his knees and sat there quietly.

until the sun comes up.

The morning sun bathed in the sun, and the rays of light shone on Changle's face.

"you keep watching"

At this delicate moment, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Young Master Qin, that one asked you something?" The thin man from Yan's Village kept wandering outside the house, and finally he couldn't hold back and opened his mouth to speak out.

Qin Shou looked up at the other party, "What do you want to ask?"

The thin man's Adam's apple rolled, "I want to ask, is the thing you asked us to make the magic door that opened the world?"

Qin Shou was taken aback by these words, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's not good to open the sky, but it's okay to split the ground."

"Can you crack the ground?" Hearing this, the thin man's heart beat wildly.

After a while, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said with trembling lips: "Young Master Qin, all of us in Yan Family Village are willing to serve you as master!"

"What do you mean?"

The thin man looked at Qin Shou excitedly and said, "There is a tradition in our lineage, and the method of breaking the sky is a sign of the great prosperity of our Xiling Sect."

"In the future, our Xiling lineage in Yanjiazhuang is willing to follow Mr. Qin."

Qin Shou: ""

Is this fancy gunpowder?

He looked at the thin man without moving his eyes for a long time.

Although they were asked to help make gunpowder before, the last step of the ratio was done by himself, and he didn't want to spread this thing too widely.

Qin Shou twirled his fingers lightly, "The current matter is not over yet, we will talk about it later."

"Right now, I need your help with something."

Qin Shou whispered something in the thin man's ear.

snort!

It's not over yet!

Chapter 227: Not Ruthless, No Family

In Chang'an, people were talking about the thunder and earthquake that happened in Princess Gaoyang's residence.

Because this movement is really too big.

The walls of the entire mansion were blown up, how could such a thing be covered.

It is also in the North District of Chang'an, but it is several streets away from the Princess Mansion.

This is the real home of the powerful, the home of Zhongming Dingshi, the copper nails on the door are covered with paste, which one has a foundation of hundreds of years?

Yin's, Wei's, Yan's, Xu's and others gathered together again.

Dugu Chun from the Dugu family asked anxiously, "Brother Yan, how is the situation?"

Yin Anping: "Yeah, the earth shook last night, did you succeed?"

The heads of the remaining families all looked at the head of the Yan family, Yan Wenmao.

Yan Wenmao took a deep breath, clenched his fingers tightly, and said in a hateful voice: "Except for one person from our own clan who was sent back, the rest are all dead."

"So, the specific situation is still unclear, but the news should arrive soon."

"All dead? Is the loss so big?"

At this moment, there were footsteps coming from the door, the footsteps were messy and eager.

"Come in!"

After the man came in, he looked at Yan Wenmao and said, "Patriarch, there is news that Qin Shou is not dead."

When everyone heard the words, their expressions changed greatly.

After paying such a high price, he didn't even kill him?

This can't help but make everyone's hearts feel like a mountain has been crushed. No one speaks, and a strange emotion pervades.

Dugu Chun's scalp was numb and he asked, "What the hell was the thunder that day?"

Yan Wenmao said bitterly: "According to what the people who came back said before they passed out, it's not a thunder at all, but a man-made trap, and it will explode with a little fire."

"Gudu!"

Everyone's complexion changed wildly, a man-made trap?

This is too frightening, who can bear it if it is thrown on their own head?

And this kind of big killer, just like the army, has greater interests behind it. If any one masters this kind of power in large quantities, the consequences are unimaginable.

All the people present took a deep breath, and their faces turned pale.

For their powerful families of the Guanlong lineage, dynasties have changed, but they have passed on for hundreds of years, largely because of the military strength they control.

Under the Yufubing system, most of the generals in the army came from the Guanlong noble family.

The reason is that the aristocrats of Guanlong control the land of Longdi, which is located in the western border, with lush water and grass, warm in winter and cool in summer, open terrain, and rich in excellent horses.

People and horses are in their hands.

But now, this foundation is about to be shaken.

This Liangzi is older than the Guanlong nobles, and all of them have ugly faces that can drip water.

Yin Anping frowned, "At this point, there is no room for relaxation."

"What can I do?"

Everyone's eyes flickered, this is a problem.

For a moment, the scene was silent and a needle could be heard.

Yoshihisa

Yin Anping raised his head, and said quietly: "There is no other way. Now that His Majesty is seriously ill, we can take this opportunity to get rid of this person in the name of Qingjun."

On the side of the Qing emperor?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but change.

"Keep talking"

Yin Anping pondered for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty is seriously ill, but Qin Shou, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and the others hold Chao Gang in their arms, and use all means to suppress dissidents."

The aristocratic family deserves to be called an aristocratic family, and a lot of crimes have been woven in just by opening their mouths.

The people at the scene couldn't help nodding.

"That's right, such a disregard for human relations, he deserves to be killed!"

"This is a sycophant and traitor, and being unclear is not enough to comfort the world."

""

Yan Wenmao said in a cold tone: "This time, let's not hide it. This is a fight for business, for ourselves, for the family, and for future generations. When it is time to die, we must die."

"This?" These words were so chilling that everyone present trembled.

Yin Anping: "Brother Yan means to say"

Yan Wenmao nodded, "If you don't lose a few lives, how can the subsequent coercion continue?"

Dead!

Everyone's face turned pale, and everyone present understood that this was a deliberate remonstrance.

People were killed in order to justify the Qing emperor's side and forced the palace to rectify this time.

for a long time

Yin Anping rubbed his teeth, and sighed: "Then each family will choose one, and when the time comes, his one will treat it favorably."

The heads of the various families present could only nod their heads in response.

inside the palace

Yun Rui was standing on Li Shimin's bed, with his head down, not daring to speak.

He was also very speechless, since His Majesty is already awake, why didn't he come out and preside over the government?

The current situation is almost boiled into a pot of porridge.

Just lie down like this?

until the lights come on

Only then did Li Shimin let Yun Rui screen back to the left and right, then got up and drank some porridge, and then changed into a set of guard's clothes with Yun Rui's help.

"You all go down!" Yun Rui drove the few people above the Xuanwu Gate down.

Under the cover of Yun Rui, Li Shimin once again stood on the Xuanwu Gate.

Looking at Princess Gaoyang's mansion a few blocks away, Li Shimin narrowed his eyes suddenly, then looked at the area where the Tang courtiers lived, and finally at the area where the aristocratic family lived.

Li Shimin looked at Yun Rui beside him, "Yun Rui, don't you have anything to say?"

Yun Rui opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he heard Li Shimin say again: "I know what you want to say, now is not the time."

"It's hard for me too!"

Li Shimin shook his head with a bitter expression, and looked at Prince Jin's Mansion and Prince Wu's husband again, "That's my son, my prince, but he's killing each other."

He looked up at the night sky and remained silent for a long time.

In the end, Li Shimin looked at Gao Yang's mansion again, his eyes were serious, "The ones who attacked were those from Guanlong, right?"

"Why did I ever treat them harshly? Now that I hear that I am seriously ill, they all come out one by one?"

"Murting the minister of the humerus, stealing authority, and running amok arbitrarily deserves to be killed."

Li Shimin has tolerated them for a long time, whether it is political, military, legal, or economic, he has given them many privileges.

But the heart is not enough to swallow like a snake, the more he gives, the more he finds that the appetite of the aristocratic family grows bigger.

Although the aristocratic family has a certain positive effect on consolidating the imperial regime in the short term, with the long-term disordered development, the negative effects on the development of all aspects of the Tang Dynasty are greater than the positive effects.

"Let them make trouble, I want to see what will happen?"

"Uh..." Yun Rui's face was covered with black lines.

At this time, he was also very helpless, thinking: Your Majesty, you are comfortable with being a picky one, but if you say it again, Qin Shou is not a good guy, if the time comes, if the trouble is really serious, how will it end?

Li Shimin glanced at Yun Rui, "What is Qin Shou doing now?"

Yun Rui's heart skipped a beat, "It seems that some of his people have gone to the hungry people."

"Hungry people?"

Outside Chang'an

Tens of thousands of hungry people lived in temporary barracks of different heights.