Li Shimin's will: Li Zhi, the throne belongs to your brother

Li Shimin shook his head, changed the subject, looked at him with pity and said.

"But a person who even kills his own subjects, which subjects will support him as king? How can he be worthy of being an emperor?"

Gao Yanshou's laughter stopped abruptly. This question was too far away from him, and he hadn't thought of this level yet.

"Runaquan Gaijin has a cruel personality, deceives the people, and spends his life as nothing but Mo Lizhi, who never gets what the people want.

Therefore, you are not defeated by the hands of me, but by the hearts of the people. You only know that one will succeed, but you don't know how to rule the world with benevolence. "

"Rule the world by benevolence~?" Gao Yanshou was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly and cursed: "Rule the world by benevolence, shit, if I have that magical weapon and that warship, this world will belong to me, Gao Yanshou."

"Hey, all the utensils need to be used by people, that's all." Li Shimin waved his hand, his interest faded, and he said boringly.

"I thought you were an opponent, but I didn't expect you to be a person with such shallow vision. Let's execute!"

"Yes!"

Two soldiers took off Gao Yanshou's shirt, ready to execute.

"Emperor Tang, before dying, I want to ask, what is the name of that weapon!?" Gao Yanshou stretched his neck hard and asked.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes looked at Li Shimin.

"It's called the Shenwei Cannon. Its sound is like thunder, it's as fast as lightning, and it whizzes down, with infinite power, just like the divine power descending, so it's called the Shenwei Cannon."

"Shenwei Cannon"

"Good, good name, what a mighty cannon!"

"The sound is like thunder, and the power is infinite. No wonder it is called the mighty cannon."

Hearing this name, countless Koreans whispered to each other, firmly remembering the name of this weapon in their hearts.

"The auspicious time has come, cut it in half!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the two soldiers will push down Gao Yanshou, who is naked with a stick, to another wooden board.

There is a huge guillotine on the wooden board, implying that people make a knife and I treat myself as fish and meat, and let others slaughter me.

"Press and hold!"

A strong man held the handle of the guillotine with both hands, and with a sudden force, there was a sound of '呲', and Gao Yanshou was cut into two sections from the waist, and the blood continued to be used.

"Ah~" He let out a creepy scream, his eyes popped out, his mouth grew huge, and he struggled wildly with his hands, apparently suffering great pain, like a ghost.

The screams lasted for a while, and then Gao Yanshou slowly fell silent.

Some Koreans were stunned by the weakness of their legs; some Koreans fell to the ground on the spot when they screamed;

"Run!"

"Evil ghost, evil ghost~"

"Da Tang is terrible, I want to leave this place."

After regaining consciousness, the Koreans fled the execution ground one by one, crying and howling. Watching the execution this time will be an experience they will never forget.

"Get it down!"

"Yes!"

Li Shimin frowned, left the execution ground, and gave orders to Li Daozong.

"Send a letter to the city lords of Baicheng, telling them that if they don't surrender, they will end up like Gao Yanshou!!

In addition, count how many Koreans there are in the city and how many vacant houses there are! ? "

"Yes!"

Chapter 201 Straighten Your Back

A few days later, the letter persuading them to surrender was once again delivered to the major city lords.

At this moment, the city lord of Gaicheng was frowning with a sad face, his knuckles were white, and what he was holding didn't look like a letter, but a huge boulder weighing a thousand catties, pressing on his heart and unable to breathe.

Gaicheng is only a hundred miles away from Anshicheng. This distance may not be more than three days even if it is a land march. If it is a cavalry day and night, it may be faster.

All kinds of strange news are flying all over the sky, but no matter what the news is.

The reality before us is that the natural barrier of Anshi City and the 15 Mohe army of the Gao brothers failed to hold back the Tang army for seven days.

This kind of combat power is simply not something that a small city can resist.

Now there are only two paths before everyone, one is joint resistance, and the other is surrender.

If you want to unite to resist, you must have money, food, soldiers and horses, and the most important thing is to have a leader.

Quangai Jinliang is cold, the Gao brothers are also bright, even the five tribes have been killed, and basically all the ruling classes are gone. Today's Koryo is already a mess.

Everyone knows that the general situation is over, and there is no hope of saving it.

Now there is only one way left.

"Come here, get your brush and ink." The city lord of Gaicheng sighed a long time, looked at the dark clouds that were gradually lowering, and murmured: "The sky is about to change."

"City Master, I have brought the pen and ink."

He took it, spread out the paper, and wrote slowly. 【···The city we built was originally the territory of the Tang Dynasty, but the Juannu Gao family forcibly occupied it.

I have endured humiliation for many years, and when I learned that His Majesty broke Pyongyang and ordered me to return to my homeland, I wept with joy and passed out.

I thought there was no cure, but when I heard that the Holy Majesty had captured Anshi, I was overjoyed and recovered.

Therefore, I have delayed replying to the letter, and I hope that the Holy Master will clearly observe that the ministers have counted eighteen generations from their ancestors, and all generations have been loyal and good Han people...]

The city lord of Gaicheng was not the only one who saw the situation clearly, the lords of the other hundred cities all wrote letters of surrender.

In addition to the city lord, all the people in Baicheng were shocked and frightened. Even the Goguryeo people in Huangcheng and Gaicheng abandoned their cities and fled. There was no human habitation for hundreds of miles.

Unlike the Goryeo people in Huangcheng and Gaicheng, the people of Liao, Gai, and Yan were cheering.

An old man with gray hair and wrinkled face burst into tears: "After 25 years, His Majesty has finally regained his homeland."

The grandson beside him asked puzzledly: "Grandpa, the Tang army is here, why are you not afraid?"

"Afraid, why should I be afraid? I am originally from Tang Dynasty!!" The old man looked at his grandson with a complex expression, full of complicated emotions towards him.

"But, but grandma..."

As soon as this was mentioned, the old man's face was filled with humiliation and endless anger, and he cursed: "Don't mention her, your grandma died long ago."

"Why...why."

"She is a shameless prostitute, a prostitute who sleeps for thousands of people!!" His words were filled with endless humiliation and anger.

The million-million-strong army of the Sui Dynasty was defeated, and hundreds of thousands of troops were sent down. Having such a large population all of a sudden can be said to be a sudden wealth.

In order to ensure the population, the rulers of Goguryeo ordered countless wandering girls to be dispatched to soldiers and families.

Most of them are composed of prostitutes, because they stay in one place for a short time, so they are called wandering girls.

Each of them is experienced in many battles and has countless green hats. No one or any man can bear this kind of humiliation and this kind of anger.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said to ease his mood: "Go, pack your things, grandpa will wait for you to return to Datang!!"

As soon as the words fell, a shrew rushed in from outside the door and snatched her grandson away, shouting: "The old man wants to go, hurry up, don't harm the grandson!!"

"Hmph!" The old man's face turned red, his eyes were like a raging volcano, staring at his daughter-in-law: "Enough, I've had enough!!"

The shrew was stunned for a moment, then muttered: "Da Tang people, Datang people all day long, Datang is amazing, old man!"

The old man shook his head ridiculously, turned and walked towards Anshicheng.

A similar scene appeared in many houses, and countless people gathered in front of the city gate.

The city lord thought that there was some turmoil, and his face was displeased, and he scolded: "Why did you gather together? Could it be that you want to rebel?"

"Return to the city lord, we are all Han Chinese, and now we have to return to our homeland, please let the city lord let us go!" The old man said with a firm expression, neither humble nor overbearing.

As soon as the voice fell, the city lord hadn't spoken yet. The Korean soldiers beside him were indeed full of anger. They were low-status troublemakers. How dare they say it back? .

Immediately scolded, "Bold, you dare to gather together such troublesome people, don't you want to try my spear...!?"

Before he finished speaking, City Lord Gai slapped him directly, lowered his figure, and asked with a smile on his face: "Okay, what a man of the Han family, he should travel far and go home, he should."

"The city lord...them." The soldier covered his beaten face and looked at the city lord's posture in confusion. His original arrogance seemed a little flattering and flattering at this moment. What happened?

"Shut up, you don't have the right to talk!!" The city lord scolded directly, and after the lesson was over, he turned to the old man and said, "The hero walks slowly..."

This change in attitude made everyone uncomfortable.

They have lived in Korea for more than 20 years, and this is the first time they have felt respect.

"Let's go back to our homeland!!" The old man didn't say anything, but quickly stepped out of the city gate and walked towards Anshi City.

This scene not only appeared in Gaicheng, but also Yancheng, and other cities.

Soon, [-] Han households who migrated to Anshi City were assembled, and they marched towards Anshi City with great momentum.

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at the same time.

Li Daozong held the memorial and reported to Li Shimin.

"Nine out of ten households in the city are empty, and most of the surviving ones are old people, women, and people who don't want to leave their hometowns, totaling no more than [-].

In addition, there are also Yincheng, Huangcheng and other cities that are completely empty, and there are no people in the hundreds of miles. "

"Everyone fleeing for hundreds of miles?" Niu Jinda felt incredible.

"It should be so!" Changsun Wuji analyzed: "These Koreans must have been scared out of their wits, so they fled the city."

"In this way, wouldn't it be empty for hundreds of miles, how many people will be moved!?" The muscles at the corners of Li Shimin's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, the Koreans were so frightened that several cities fled and deserted.

"Report~" Suddenly, the messenger broke in.

"Why are you so panicked!?"

"Report to Your Majesty, the Han Chinese whom His Majesty ordered earlier have returned and arrived at the city gate." The messenger bowed his head and saluted.

"Okay!" Li Shimin stood up abruptly, with uncontrollable surprise on his face, and said to a kind of civil servant and general behind him: "My love, follow me to welcome the people back to their homeland!"

"Yes!!"

Li Shimin, together with Zhong Wenguan and military generals, came to the top of the city tower as quickly as possible, only to see that the crowd was so huge that they couldn't see the end at a glance.

As they glanced over, they were all pairs of expectant eyes. Years of urging them had gray hair and wrinkled faces. They were teenagers when they set off, and their heads were already full of gray hair when they returned.

How much humiliation did they endure?

How much suffering have they suffered?

But no amount of suffering, no amount of humiliation, can't change the heart that longs for home, can't change the heart that returns to the homeland, can't change the spine that is always straight.

At this moment, Li Shimin's eyes were sour, and he stared forward, with a figure flowing in his eyes, holding his sword high, his feelings of looking down on the world appeared, and his extraordinary momentum emerged.

"I am the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty. Today I will destroy Goguryeo, bring down hundreds of cities, punish the Gao clan, and behead the five clans."

His voice was like steel colliding, revealing strength, strength and domineering.

"Now, the country's hatred has been avenged, and the homeland has returned."

After all, his eyes were bright, his gaze was soft, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Today, when my people return home, the whole country should rejoice, greet each other with courtesy and music, and play music!!"

In an instant, the drums sounded like thunder, and along with the drums, there was Li Shimin's roaring singing.

"Four seas imperial style quilt, thousands of years of virtue and clear water..."

Countless people were trembling all over, their hearts were surging uncontrollably, their eyes were sore, and they couldn't help crying, but their faces were full of smiles and joy.

Now, as Han Chinese, they have returned to their homeland, and they don't have to be humiliated by the wandering girls, tortured by the Koreans, and don't have to worry about being afraid all day long.

On the homeland, finally dare to sing loudly, dare to dance recklessly, dare to straighten your spine, dare to stand up, and dare to say "I am a Han Chinese" loudly.

"After you see Yange, it will be Taiping Autumn."

"Taiping Autumn~"