I'm a Buddhist foster child

Yuwen Yongyuan is much smarter than others imagined.

When he caught Yang Guang, he didn't use Yang Guang to threaten Yang Jian, because if Yang Guang was used to threaten Yang Jian, it would only have a single effect.

Besides, there is Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu beside the little emperor, Yuwenhu is now in a state of joining hands with Yang Jian, and he will definitely intervene in this matter. Besides, as the master, catching the youngest son of the minister and threatening him is not fair enough.

Therefore, Yu Wenyong did not threaten Yang Jian, but sent Yang Guang to the people of Qi.On the one hand, Qi people will definitely use Yang Guang to threaten Yang Jian, and Yu Wenyong's goal will be achieved, and this second aspect is the most important. All the main forces drove out of Jinyang.

Taking advantage of the emptiness in Jinyang, Yu Wenyong could take advantage of the opportunity to send troops to take down the most important military base in Northern Qi.

The Northern Qi without Jinyang's protection is like a tiger without its minions. It can go straight from Jinyang to Yecheng, and take Northern Qi overnight.

Yu Wenyong's ultimate goal was not to fight with Yang Jian at all, but to win the Northern Qi Dynasty. Therefore, when Yang Jian was forced to contain Pingyang, Yu Wenyong was ready to send troops to attack Jinyang.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and was surprisingly calm. After all, he had guessed about this matter a long time ago, and said lightly, "Got it."

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay. They were all recruited from the Northern Qi Dynasty, so they understood the importance of Jinyang the most. Gao Yanzong wanted to speak anxiously, but Gao Changgong raised his hand to stop him, and shook his head, indicating that there was no need to speak.

Everyone withdrew from the main hall of the shogunate, only Yang Jian and the little bun Yang Guang were left in the main hall. Yang Guang looked gloomy and dignified, lowered his head slightly in thought, and said, "Jinyang is empty now, and there are no soldiers and horses in the city. , Yu Wenyong strikes first, if we don't act fast, I'm afraid all of this will become a wedding dress for Yu Wenyong."

Yang Guang paused, and then said: "Don't tell Yuchi Youqi and Yu Wenxian about this for now."

Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian is the younger brother of the young emperor Yu Wenyong. Although he is not the younger brother of the same father and the same mother, the relationship between the two is not bad on weekdays.And Yuchi Youqi is Yu Wenyong's younger brother, Yu Wenyong has a kindness to Yu Chi Youqi, before meeting Yang Jian, Yuchi Youqi can be said to be Yu Wenyong's loyal dog...

Yang Guang said: "Yuchi Youqi is easy to soften his heart, and he is extremely nostalgic. My son is afraid that if Yuchi Youqi knows about this, it is very likely..."

"No," Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Yu Wenyong's attack on Jinyang is not a trivial matter. Even if we can hide it for a day, we can't hide it for two days. At that time, Little Corn will still know. At this time, we Absolutely nothing can go wrong.”

Yang Guang said, "Does my father think that Yuchi Youqi and Yu Wenxian are from our side?"

Yang Jian chuckled and said, "Whether it's from our side or not, I have to ask them myself."

Seeing his appearance, Yang Guang seemed to have figured out a solution. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Yang Jian say, "Son, you are hungry. Father and father haven't been to the dining room of the Pingyang government office yet. Come on, let's go." turn around."

Yang Guang's eyelids twitched. In the face of such an urgent military aircraft, Yang Jian suddenly started talking about eating, but... To be honest, Yang Guang is indeed a little hungry now, his stomach is rolling with hunger, and his stomach growled several times.

Yang Jian picked up Yang Guang, carried him to the dining room of the Pingyang government office.

Pingyang had just been beaten down by Yang Jian, and there was no one in the dining room of the government office. After all, who would care about eating at this time?

Yang Jian went in, put the little bun down, put him on the desk beside him, let him sit on the desk temporarily, and said: "My dear son, don't move around, be careful not to fall."

Yang Guang rubbed his blunt and sore forehead with his small fleshy hands. Although it was inappropriate, Yang Guang really wanted to know what delicious food Yang Jian wanted...

After Yang Jian cleaned his hands, he looked around for ingredients. He squatted on the ground in a corner, and said with a smile: "It's really good, there are so many."

Yang Guang stretched his neck and looked over, Yang Jian was holding a rattan basket, "Boom!" He put it on the stove beside him, and the inside was pitch black. So I can't see what it is.

What Yang Jian found was nothing but... taro!

Yang Jian immediately began to process the taro, skillfully processed the taro, steamed it on the fire, and began to make sweet honey sweets. After a while, the taro was steamed.

Seeing him lift the lid of the pot, Yang Guang suddenly realized, isn't the food in the pot taro?Yang Guang also ate it a few days ago. Yang Jian once used taro to make taro milk tea, which won the favor of Ashina's daughter. Since then, Ashina's daughter has fallen in love with Yang Jian at first sight, just like a little girl .

Yang Guang has eaten taro, so he knows the deliciousness of taro. Whether this taro is made into milk tea or dipped in sweet food alone, it is extremely delicious.

Thinking of this, Yang Guang's stomach immediately let out a "gurgling—" sound, which was quite distant and deep.

Yang Jian took the steamed taro out of the pot and placed it in Chengpan. The steaming white taro was served with a plate of sweet glutinous rice. He placed it in front of Yang Guang, and handed him a pair of chopsticks, saying: : "Are you hungry? Eat some taro to fill your belly."

When Yang Guang saw the white taro that was cut into hob pieces, the body fluid in his mouth couldn't help secreting, he immediately brought it over, hugged Xiao Chengpan, dipped it into his mouth, "Wow!" he took a big bite He couldn't do it because it was so hot, but he refused to let go, and kept stuffing it into his mouth.The taro is fragrant and glutinous, soft and silky in the mouth, and has an excellent taste. It is paired with the sweet glutinous rice prepared by Yang Jian, which is sweet and does not choke the throat.

Yang Guang had eaten taro milk tea a few days ago, and now he has eaten taro dipped in sweet soup. He just thinks that the taro can be made into a sweet taste, which is perfect.

Yang Guang ate the taro, "Aww, aww" a few mouthfuls, and ate half of Chengpan. Looking up, Yang Jian was still processing the taro. This time, he did not steam the taro directly on the fire, but peeled it. Afterwards, cut the taro into small pieces with a hob and put it aside for later use.Immediately, Yang Jian started to handle the whole chicken again, his movements were sharp and quick, "Dang Dang Dang!" With a few knives, he directly disassembled the whole chicken and chopped it into small pieces.

Yang Guang looked at Yang Jian strangely. His father put the taro and chicken beside him. Could it be that taro and chicken can be cooked together?This is simply unheard of.

Because in this era, taro is not a health-preserving delicacy at all. Only poor people eat taro, and taro is only eaten as a staple food, so Yang Guang rarely eats taro in his daily life. mouth.

Yang Guang was sitting on the desk, with his short legs hanging down, and he couldn't touch the bottom of his legs. He was holding a chopsticks in his hand. Said: "Father is planning to cook taro and pheasant together?"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "That's right, let me try taro chicken today."

"Taro chicken?" Yang Guang said, "The name sounds really weird."

Yang Guang thought that taro can only be eaten sweet, but Yang Jian actually made taro with salty taste, fried taro and chicken, and added pickled vegetables, that is, sauerkraut.

Because there was no chili in this era, Yang Jian didn't put chili in, but just put in some Yue pepper, just because his son is too young now, and he should not eat too much spicy food.

The chicken and taro are stewed together, and the aroma quickly diffuses out. Different from the "introverted" sweet taro, the taro chicken has a relatively more overbearing taste, which floats in the dining room and slowly melts away.

Yang Guang couldn't help sniffing his little nose twice. He thought that if he accepted the sweet taro, he couldn't accept the salty taro, but he smelled the aroma of taro chicken. The taste buds are so sweet, just by smelling it, I feel that the taro dipped in sweet soup just now has been completely digested, and Yang Guang's stomach growled again.

Yang Guang couldn't wait to taste the salty taro chicken. He put Xiao Chengpan away, dangled his little buttocks, and climbed down from the table. His calf was scabbed, so he couldn't move too much. Da, slowly came over, looking up at the taro chicken in the pot eagerly.

Yang Jian was almost mesmerized by his son's expression, and immediately took out a piece of taro and a piece of chicken, and said, "How about some salty?"

Yang Guang looked at the taro chicken curiously. The taro was covered with a layer of soy sauce color, from white taro to amber color, and covered with the oily smell of stewed chicken. Under the lights of the dining room, it was almost It is shining.

"Wow!" Yang Guang immediately took a big bite of the taro, his round cat eyes almost stared into an oval shape, the salty taro fully blends the deliciousness of the chicken, and it is tasty enough, but at the end of the taste, you can eat the taro again Gan is soft, glutinous and smooth, and it is full of umami.

Yang Guang immediately went to eat the chicken again. The chicken was springy and the stew was just right, not at all firewood. Yang Guang didn't know whether it was the taste of pickled vegetables or the taste of various sauces that Yang Jian added. In short, the taste of the chicken The taste is also very good, which stimulates the taste buds very much. After taking a bite, Yang Guang couldn't stop, he just wanted to eat the whole pot!

Yang Jian didn't need his son to ask at all, he knew how satisfied his son was with the taro chicken. He immediately took out all the taro chicken and made taro milk tea with the remaining taro.

Zhou Jun entered the Pingyang government office, and everyone was performing their duties, when they heard that the general had summoned them, they immediately put down what they were doing and ran to the shogunate hall.

Before entering the door, he smelled a fragrant smell, which was very domineering. He got out from the crack of the door. Gao Yanzong sniffed his nose and said, "What smell? It smells so good!"

Everyone pushed the door and went in, and they saw a desk in the lobby of the shogunate. Several long desks were put together to form a large square table. On the desk was a huge Chengpan. It looks like a hill, it is the taro chicken.

There are also a lot of bowls and chopsticks on the desk, and each pair of bowls and chopsticks comes with a cup of taro milk tea and a bowl of fragrant rice.

Han Feng smiled and said, "So the general invited us to dinner."

Everyone sat down laughing and laughing. Yuchi Youqi came a little late, and seemed to be absent-minded. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the taro chicken and the taro milk tea in the cup, and he couldn't help being dazed.

He still remembered that at the palace in Chang'an, Wei Guogong Yu Wenzhi brought people to watch his jokes together. Yang Jian happened to pass by and brought a handful of taro over, pretending to accidentally throw it on Yu Wenzhi.

That was the first time someone rescued himself...

Yuchi Youqi stared at the taro chicken and taro milk tea on the desk in rapt attention, and Yu Wenhui next to him said, "What are you looking at? Eat, if you don't eat, do you see that they have eaten them all!"

Only then did Yuchi Youqi come to his senses. Everyone had already begun to enjoy the delicious food. The salty, slightly spicy taro chicken, paired with white rice, was simply unbearable. Not only the taro and chicken were delicious, but the soup was also delicious. , Poured on the white rice, instantly whet the appetite, even if there is no taro and chicken, such a soup with rice, you can eat three bowls!

"It smells so delicious! I have never eaten such a delicious food. What is this?"

"Yo? This is actually a low-end taro?"

"You bald-tailed chicken, don't grab my chicken leg!"

Everyone was eating happily, Yang Jian looked around the crowd with a smile on his face, put down his chopsticks, and finally spoke, saying: "Actually, I invite you here today, because I want to tell you something."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became serious and put down the bowls and chopsticks, but Yang Guang, the little bun, was still holding a bowl that was bigger than his face. Take it out, "Boom!" Put it in your own bowl.

Gao Yanzong was stunned for a while, just now he and Han Feng had been earning chicken legs for a long time, but they ended up in the bowl of steamed buns. As expected, it was the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole, careless.

Yang Jian looked around at the expressions on everyone's faces. Before he could speak, some people had guessed it, some were still confused, some didn't think about anything at all, some were calm, and of course, some were hesitant.

Yang Jian said: "I just received the Jinyang military report, and the owner has already started to attack Jinyang while Qi's [-] troops have been transferred away.

"Yang Jian didn't rush to continue, he paused and said: "You are all old people who follow Jian, so there are some things that Jian doesn't need to say, and you all understand that today's meal... just treat it as a breakup meal. "

Divorce? !

Yang Jian said with a smile: "After eating this meal, if you don't want to continue to follow Jian's, you can leave here, brothers, and you can prepare money and food to see you off..."

Yuwenhui was the first to say: "Fucking shit! I don't intend to leave. If you want to fight Jinyang, I will follow you to fight Jinyang. If you frown, I won't be called Yuwenhui!"

The meaning of attacking Jinyang is two levels, one is to target the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the other is to target the young emperor Yu Wenyong who is stationed in Jinyang.

The emperor of Northern Qi has already been captured by them, so everyone recruited from Northern Qi has no opinion. Did he give up on Northern Qi because of his cold mind?Therefore, it would be great if Yang Jian could end this troubled situation.

Gao Changgong and the others had no objections at all. Yang also attacked Jinyang, so they followed him to fight Jinyang. There was nothing to think about.

What needs to be thought about is the generals who belonged to the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Yuchi Youqi was the first to lower his head. In fact, he had heard about it a long time ago. How could Yuchi Youqi not have heard of such a big rumor?He just didn't expect Yang Jian to bring it up so quickly.

Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian sat calmly on the seat. Compared with Yuchi Youqi's uneasy expression, Yu Wenxian was too calm. He said lightly: "General, you don't need to worry too much. I have come to this point today. It is considered that I have left now." The barracks, I think the owner will not let me go."

What Yu Wenxian said was too reasonable. In Yu Wenyong's eyes, they were already a group. Even if Yu Wenxian left now, they would not end up with a good death. Yu Wenxian was a smart person and would not do stupid things.

Yu Wenxian cupped his hands and said, "I would like to follow the general!"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Duke Qi, please rest assured, Jian will naturally not treat Duke Qi badly."

The others all expressed their attitudes, and everyone unanimously set their eyes on Yuchi Youqi. Who doesn't know that Yuchi Youqi has a close relationship with the little emperor Yu Wenyong?They have a small relationship. If Yang Jian hadn't stepped in, Yuchi Youqi's loyal partner would still be the little emperor Yu Wenyong.

Yuchi Youqi squinted his eyes and meditated, then suddenly raised his hand, under the attention of everyone, slowly picked up the chopsticks, and under the attention of everyone, picked up a piece of taro, slowly put it in his mouth, sweet taro, The taste is soft and glutinous, with the fresh fragrance of chicken, and it melts quickly in the mouth. The feeling seems to be addictive...

Yuchi Youqi bit the taro, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "Little corn, even if the taro chicken is delicious, don't cry."

In fact, everyone knows that although Yuchi Youqi's tear point was low, it was not because of the delicious taro, but because when Yuchi Youqi saw the taro, he thought of the scene when Yang Jian rescued himself, and he was upset Ruma, I don't know how to choose.

At first Yuchi Youqi only had red eye circles, but then he burst into tears, everyone didn't know how to comfort them, they looked at Yuchi Youqi at a loss.

Yuchi Youqi was crying with tears all over his face. The crying could be heard outside the Pingyang government office. Those who didn't know it thought someone's house had a flood. After crying for a long time, he finally stopped his tears. His voice was intermittent and difficult Said: "Youqi... is willing to follow the general."

Yang Jian didn't speak, just nodded, Yuchi Youqi's eyes were red, he seemed to be hesitant, and said: "If... if there is a day, the son... can the son spare his life?"

he……

Yuchi Youqi didn't say who he was, but everyone knew it well, wasn't he the leader of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yu Wenyong?

Yu Wenyong was not very old, but his wrists were fierce. He wanted Yang Jian's life several times, sent Yang Jian to the battlefield, and used Yang Zhong as a hostage. Finally, he gave the little bun Yang Guang to the people of Qi as a gift. The repeated accounts are not just one.

As soon as Yuchi Youqi opened his mouth, he also knew that he was in a difficult position.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes, and said lightly, "Little Corn, you are worrying too much, and you don't want anyone's life."

Yuchi Youqi looked at Yang Jian in surprise, his eyes widened in disbelief.Although Yang Jian and Yu Wenyong are not considered "bloody feuds", they are indeed "unreciable". Isn't it strange that Yang Jian said that he did not want Yu Wenyong's life?

But many people here understand that Yu Wenyong is the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. Even if Yang Jian replaces him, he can't kill Yu Wenyong rashly. Son of Heaven, you must not be flanked on both sides and cut yourself off.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Okay, the dishes are cold, move your chopsticks quickly!"

Only then did Gao Yanzong come to his senses, and when he looked up, it was not just the chicken legs, the tenderest pieces were all eaten by Yang Guang, the little bun, leaving only some corners and corners, and he quickly shouted: "My chicken! I don't eat chicken necks!"

The night was thick and shrouded in the Pingyang government office. After the crowd looted the taro chicken, they left contentedly.

Han Feng had enough food and drink, and hadn't practiced martial arts today, so he always felt that he just went to sleep like this, which was too slack, so he carried his long halberd to the martial field of Pingyang government office.

In the dark sky, he actually saw someone in the martial arts field from afar, a figure in white, sitting in the strong wind of early winter, his clothes were ripped apart by the strong wind, the moonlight was thin, and his shadow was stretched very long, There is a feeling of being alone.

It's Yu Wenxian...

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, stepped lightly, and walked over with his long halberd, intending to attack Yu Wenxian from behind, but just after he walked over, Yu Wenxian seemed to have a back eye, and said lightly: "General Han's back attack, won't it make people laugh when it gets out?"

Han Feng's sneak attack was unsuccessful, and he said, "How do you know it's me? I've held my breath, and I haven't made a sound. Could it be that your eyes are growing in the back of your head?"

Yu Wenxian didn't look back at all, and said: "My eyes don't grow in the back of my head, it's General Han who doesn't have eyes."

"You!" Han Feng was about to get angry when he heard him scolding himself so bluntly, when Yu Wenxian raised his hand and pointed to the shadow on the ground.

Han Feng looked down, good guy!He did hold his breath just now, and didn't make a sound, but the shadow cast on the ground was so long, Yu Wenxian didn't need to look behind him, he could see it clearly.

And Han Feng's shadow is very characteristic, he holds a long halberd in his hand, this kind of long halberd will never be used by another person in the camp.

No wonder Yu Wenxian said that he didn't need to have hind eyes, but that Han Feng didn't have eyes. He was really telling the truth, and he didn't scold anyone at all.

Han Feng and Yu Wenxian sat down side by side, Yu Wenxian glanced at Han Feng lightly, and said: "General Han is on my clothes."

"It doesn't matter." Han Feng was very "magnanimous" and didn't move away. Yu Wenxian had no choice but to pull the corner of his clothes and twitch vigorously before pulling out the robe.

Han Feng held the halberd horizontally, wiped it with his sleeve, and said, "It's late at night, Duke Qi doesn't go to rest, why is he in the martial field? Is it possible that you want to compete with me?"

Yu Wenxian said indifferently: "General Han is too worried, it's just that the martial field is clean at night."

Han Feng laughed and said, "I didn't expect Duke Qi to be so thorough, he would have something on his mind."

Yu Wenxian's expression was still as calm as ever, with no waves, just like still water, and said: "It is because I have no worries that I have worries."

Yu Wenxian seemed to be saying a tongue twister, but Han Feng seemed to understand it.

Yu Wenxian sighed faintly, and said: "Although Renzhu and I are not brothers from the same mother, since we were young, Renzhu has treated me not as close, but not as distant... Now that Jinyang is right in front of us, we There is nothing on my mind."

That's what Yu Wenxian said, there are no worries, only worries, that's what it means.Because of the incident in Jinyang, Yuchi Youqi cried a lot, crying so much that he couldn't help himself.Compared with Yuchi Youqi, Yu Wenxian felt that he was too indifferent, and there was no disturbance in his heart.Anyway, Yu Wenyong is also his elder brother. When Yu Wenzhi "disappeared", he didn't have any disturbances in his heart. Now that they are about to meet with each other, Yu Wenxian still has no disturbances in his heart.

Yu Wenxian sighed and said: "Maybe I am such a ruthless person, and I don't care about anything."

"Isn't it good to be indifferent?" Han Feng said, "It's you who see clearly. Is it not good to be indifferent? One lives a lifetime, why bother yourself so much?"

Han Feng raised his lips and smiled, looked Yu Wenxian up and down, showing a "evil" smile, and said: "Since Qi Guogong doesn't care about anything, it doesn't matter if we fight. Come on, we haven't fought for several days."

Yu Wenxian was amused by his words, "sneered", and said, "You can't beat me."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Han Feng waved his long halberd, dancing wildly, and said, "We'll see if we fight!"

When Yang Jian returned to the house with the little bun in his arms, he heard the sound of tinkling outside, no need to guess, it must be Han Feng who was "stuffed by eating too much" and pulled Yu Wenxian to feed him.

Yang Jian spread Yang Guang's soft little hair, and used a small comb to smooth Yang Guang's black and shiny hair. The flickering candlelight made the night in Pingyang unreal.

Yang Jian suddenly asked, "What does it feel like to be the Son of Heaven?"

Asking Yang Guang this question is really the right person. Although Yang Guang is only a four or five-year-old boy now, he does have experience in being an emperor.

Yang Guang sat on the table and asked Yang Jian to comb his hair, holding a bowl of hot taro milk tea in his hand. It was cold at night, and the hot taro milk tea tasted different from iced ones, and was more moist.

Yang Guang, the little bun, took a sip of milk tea, with a mustache hanging from the corner of his chubby lips, he pondered for a while, and said softly, "It's a feeling...that makes you forget who you are."

Yang Jian continued to comb Xiao Baozi's hair, Yang Guang seemed to be caught in his own thoughts, and said slowly: "No matter who you are, how smart you are, how many exquisite minds you have, as long as you sit in this position , will become involuntary and unscrupulous, and finally slowly... fall into the abyss of innocence."

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Jinyang, Zhou army camp.

Yu Wenyong was sitting in the Zhou army's shogunate, and the night was already dark, but he still didn't sleep well, and seemed a little restless.

Yu Wenyong said in a deep voice: "Why has it been so long, and there is no news of Yuchi Youqi breaking up with the rebels? Are you sure you have spread the news that Yuchi Youqi is a spy?"

When Yang Guang was arrested, Yu Wenyong asked the imperial guards to spread the news that Yuchi Youqi had betrayed Yang Jian, but after seeing such a long time, Yang Jian was completely harmonious, and there was no news of infighting at all. .

"Returning to the Lord, the humble general has already spread rumors. It stands to reason...the rebels should, should have heard the rumors."

"Boom!" Yu Wenyong slapped the desk hard and said, "Since the news has spread, why is there no movement from the rebels!?"

Yu Wenyong's expected breakup did not happen, everything was very peaceful...

"Report--!!!"

The imperial guards rushed into the shogunate and said in a panic, "Master! The army of the general of the town army has entered Pingyang! It is said... It is said that Duan Shao, the false emperor of the Qi people and the governor Duan Shao, was captured alive!"

"Bam—!!"

There was another loud noise. Yu Wenyong heard the news, and there was a bang in his mind. He stood up abruptly, and kicked the desk over. The desk rolled on the ground, and the documents and seals on it fell all over the floor. Smashed all over the place.

Yu Wenyong said hoarsely: "It's unreasonable!"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Go! Invite Otsuka Zai here! Just say that I am urgently recruiting!"

"Yes Yes!"

The imperial guard ran out quickly and came back after a while, but only the imperial guard came, not Otsuka Zaiyu Wenhu.

Yu Wenyong asked strangely, "Where is Otsuka Jaren?"

The imperial guards were somewhat submissive and did not dare to speak, and said hesitantly: "Otsuka... Otsuka, I have a cold, and I am lying in bed. I can't... I can't come to see you. I ask the emperor to forgive me."

"What?!" Yu Wenyong was shaking all over his body angrily: "When did Otsuka get sick?! Why doesn't the widow know?"

The imperial guard whispered, "Just... just now."

"You are so angry!!" Yu Wenyong kicked the overturned desk again, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Get out!!! Get out! Get out——"

The imperial guards were frightened, and hurriedly resigned, and all withdrew from the shogunate camp.

Everyone retreated, only the little emperor Yu Wenyong was left alone. He stood in the empty and messy tent of the shogunate, his body swayed, his body was not very tall, like a kite with a broken string, he fell down with a thud on the ground.

He fell to the ground, and was crushed by the paperwork that fell on the ground. He pulled out the paper angrily, and tore it into pieces in his hands, roaring, "They are all traitors!! They are all traitors—the widow doesn't need you at all!" !"

As Yu Wenyong said, his eyes were red and tears were pouring out of his eyes. He squatted on the ground, hugged his knees, and began to cry loudly. Tears and mucus flowed down and intertwined on his face. .

Yu Wenyong didn't know how long he had been crying, but suddenly stopped crying, wiped his eyes vigorously, and murmured: "No...you can't cry, you can't cry...this world belongs to you, and no one... I can't take it away! I can't take it away!"

Yu Wenyong stood up staggeringly, because he had been squatting on the ground for too long, his legs were numb, and when he stood up, his body was biased, and he fell to the ground again with a bang, his knees hurt, but regardless of these, he hurriedly moved again. Get up and say: "Come here!! Tell the widow that Li Yu, the governor of Yanzhou, is here!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Li Que reinforces Jinyang, and today he has arrived at the Jinyang camp to set up camp. In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard the call from the host, so he got up and changed quickly, and hurried to the tent of the shogunate.

When Li Yu walked in, he saw Yu Wenyong with a face full of flowers. Although Yu Wenyong had stopped crying and wiped his face, his eyes were red and his face was also red because of tears. He knew that he had cried , was so frightened that Li Wei didn't dare to look up again, and cupped his hands and said, "My lord!"

Yu Wenyong returned to the appearance of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, stood with his hands behind his back, turned around, walked to the upper hand and sat down, saying: "The widow personally led the army and supervised the battle of Jinyang, but I heard that the general of the town army rebelled, and now it has occupied Jinyang." Pingyang, come to Jinyang, there are many palaces in this court, but there are not many people who I can rely on... Li Wei, as the elder of my Great Zhou, I only rely on you."

Li Wei's heart trembled, isn't the general of the town army Yang Jian?

In the past, Li Wei was the general manager of Yanzhou and was stationed in the Yanzhou government office. Yang Jian was ordered to go out of Tongguan and arrive in Yanzhou to cross the Yellow River. Therefore, Li Wei and Yang Jian also had some "friendship".In the beginning, Li Wei looked down on Yang Jian completely. He only thought that Yang Jian's team was old, weak and remnant soldiers, and they were a motley crew.

But later on, Li Wei was completely convinced by Yang Jian. After the two parted from Yanzhou, they did not see each other again. Unexpectedly, when the owner mentioned Yang Jian today, he had already given a name, that is - the rebel army.

Li Wei is an old minister in the court, and his elder brother is also one of the Eight Great Pillar Kingdoms. I have seen enough of these court battles, so he understands how Yang Jian became a rebel. Many, annexed everywhere along the way, and now the emperor of Qi has been captured, with an army of nearly 20!

The number of 20 troops is enough, let alone [-]. In addition, Yang Jian's battalion is full of talents and heroes from all walks of life, no wonder the owner is worried.

In the affairs of the imperial court, where is there right and where is wrong?This is a matter that everyone says is reasonable, and I will never understand it. The more timid, the more messy it is.

Yu Wenyong also said: "The rebels have come towards Jinyang. General Li, I have ordered you to lead troops to guard Fenshui Pass. Be sure to intercept Yang Jian and not let Yang Jian enter the pass!"

Li Que squinted his eyes, arched his hands, and said, "Yes, my lord, Li Que takes orders!"

Yang Jian's army set off soon, leaving some soldiers and horses to guard Pingyang, and the remaining soldiers and horses followed Yang Jian on the road, all the way north, towards Jinyang, the military center of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

As long as Yang Jian's soldiers and horses arrive in Jinyang, let alone the Qi people with weak soldiers and horses, the emperor has been captured, and a mess, even the Zhou army stationed in Jinyang will not be able to withstand Yang Jian's offensive.

Yang Jian is well aware of his own advantage, which is "the strength of a large number of people", but also understands the disadvantages of this advantage, that is, the difficulty of marching...

The army stationed halfway, and sent out the advance troops to visit. Yu Wenxian unfolded the map, circled dots on the map, and said: "Not far ahead, you will find Fenshui Pass and Luonv Village."

Everyone looked at the map. Tang Yong and Bai Jian knew the surrounding terrain very well because they worked in Jinyang before. Tang Yong frowned and said in a low voice, "There are several narrow places around Jinyang. It should be the small road out of the city in the east of Jinyang, and the Fenshui Pass and Luonv Village in the south of Jinyang."

The terrain of Fenshui Pass is dangerous. Relying on Fenshui, it is a major fortress entering Jinyang from Pingyang to the north. They have a large army, and it is not a trivial matter to pass through Fenshui Pass.

Bai Jian nodded and said, "The terrain at Fenshui Pass is dangerous. If Master Zhou wants to stop our army, he will definitely set up a checkpoint at Fenshui Pass. This is a natural line of defense."

Gao Changgong said: "General, please slow down and march carefully."

Yang Jian nodded, and said: "Send the order, the whole army will move slowly, be careful."

"Yes!"

Han Feng rode his horse and galloped all the way, shouting: "The whole army slow down!!"

The mighty army quickly slowed down and moved forward cautiously until dusk, when the spies in front flew to report.

"Report! General, a large number of soldiers and horses were indeed observed at Fenshui Pass."

Yang Jian asked: "Who is leading the army, but have you found it?"

The soldiers only observed the soldiers and horses, but in order not to startle the enemy, they did not step forward to check. Liu Taozhi cupped his hands and said, "General, ask Taozhi to go and check."

Yang Jian said: "Be careful in everything, don't say anything."

"Yes!" Liu Taozhi was very fast, led a horse, and galloped out alone.

Yang Jian then ordered everyone to camp in place, rest and rectify, and wait for Liu Taozhi to return to his command before making any plans.

It was very peaceful all night, but early the next morning, when Yang Jian was still asleep, he heard a messy sound coming from outside. The sleepy Yang Jian just wanted to cover his head and sleep by himself.

Yang Guang, the little bun, woke up a long time ago. He never had the habit of lazying on the bed. Now that he was marching and fighting, Yang Guang was even more vigilant and woke up early.

It was still early when he woke up, so he didn't bother Yang Jian, but took advantage of the weak light, sat in front of the table, read a book like a grown-up, heard the noise outside, slightly opened the curtain to take a look , then ran back dangling, using both hands and feet, climbed onto the bed with great effort, knelt on the head of the bed, shook Yang Jian, and said, "Father, wake up."

Yang Jian was soundly asleep, being rocked by the little bun, his eyelids were almost glued together, and he said vaguely, "Um...it's dawn?"

The sky had not yet dawned, it was still early, but Liu Taozhi came back, Yang Guang said childishly, "Father, Liu Taozhi is back."

"Peach... peach..." Yang Jian said in a half-dream and half-awake state: "No... don't eat, early in the morning... don't eat peach..."

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang rubbed his forehead, he felt a severe headache, and it was a problem for his father to get up early.He clasped his hands, leaned on Yang Jian's ear and shouted: "Father! Wake up! Liu Kaifu is back!"

Yang Jian was sleeping, when Xiao Baozi called him, he immediately opened his mouth