Chapter 133: The Yang family has lost power

To be honest, Qin Jin didn't expect that Li Longji did not lose his reason and repaid his anger at the tragic situation of the late Tang Dynasty that he described. On the contrary, the old son of heaven actually looked at it with an extremely calm eye, and perhaps it was based on this that he made a difficult decision to depose Yang Guozhong as prime minister.

As a result, while Qin Jin was amazed and sighed, he also understood that Li Longji did not know that Yang Guozhong's incompetence and selfishness accelerated the erosion and corruption of state affairs, but he had been a prince of peace for more than 40 years, and he was so confident that he thought that he could sit back and relax and enjoy himself from now on.

It wasn't until An Lushan captured the eastern capital Luoyang that Li Longji woke up from this illusory dream. However, he is no longer the enterprising Li Longji of the past, he is like an ostrich, arching his head on the ground, thinking that this is the way he can see it. But he was wrong, a son of heaven who had lost his self-confidence, could no longer balance the intrigues of his subordinates, and even used all kinds of framing and physical destruction.

Qin Jin's bullet seal only made Li Longji face up to one of the problems, and when internal and external troubles were in place, the court could no longer tolerate infighting.

"According to the analysis of the facts, if the situation development section is divided into upper, middle and lower levels, from below the middle, I am afraid, I am afraid that it is really difficult to avoid!"

Li Longji's eyes suddenly froze, and he asked, "What is upper, middle and lower?"

"External troubles are still frequent, and internal fighting is not stopped, this is the next. There is one of external troubles and internal strife, and this is the middle. The internal fighting is extinguished and the external trouble is extinguished, this is the top!"

With that seemingly arrogant and bold bullet as the foundation, Qin Jin no longer had any scruples when he talked to Li Longji, the Son of Heaven, and told him what he could think of.

"As far as the minister can see, the thief has become a big thief, and it is no longer possible to calm the chaos. I, Datang, can overcome the difficulties by sincere unity internally. ”

Li Longji's face became extremely ugly, and he asked rhetorically: "The fifteen counties of Hebei Province are united anyway, if the back road against Hu is cut off, and the thieves are trapped in Luoyang, it is already precarious, how can it be said that it is not a day and night?"

Qin Jin sighed: "The real power of the local counties is in the dethroned envoys and jiedu envoys, and the counties are too guarded by one of them. The fifteen counties jointly counterattacked the thieves, which seemed to be powerful, but in fact the forces were scattered, not subordinate to each other, and there were neither elite soldiers nor good generals under them. The imperial court reacted slowly and slowly, and the Shuofang army did not come out, and sat back and watched the time pass, third!"

Li Longji was silent, he didn't know what to think here, Qin Jin admittedly didn't want the tragedy of history to happen again, but the news of Hebei Province was not delivered to Guanzhong for a long time, and the ominous clouds were already accumulating in his heart, becoming more and more thick.

After doing so much and saying so much, Qin Jin only hopes that Li Longji can open his mind and stop killing people for the sake of some flies and dogs. Even if it is difficult for Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing to reverse the crisis, their loyalty to the Tang Dynasty, Qin Jin can feel it, as long as Li Longji can make good use of it, An Lushan wants to turn the sky upside down, but I am afraid it will not be so easy.

When the two armies are facing each other like a game, as long as they don't play bad chess, they will not easily lose the war.

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Yang Guozhong was ordered to move out of Yongjiafang's mansion after the resignation of the prime minister, and he originally imagined that the Son of Heaven could send gold silk as in the past as a condolence compensation, but who expected that the Son of Heaven was unusually this time, not only did not send a penny, but even several of his mansions in various squares in the city were confiscated one by one. And the one who took the lead in the investigation was the Shenwu Army brought out by Qin Jin.

Now let him move out of Yongjiafang, wouldn't he have to sleep on the streets? Yang Guozhong still has illusions in his heart, after all, the Son of Heaven did not order him to return to his hometown, once he leaves Chang'an, he is afraid that it will be even more difficult to turn over, after all, the old guy is in his seventies, and he still has a few years to live.

The servants in the house were in a mess, and the wives and concubines were chirping and directing them to make the gold and silver soft, and they were packed into bags with them, waiting to be loaded.

Yang Guozhong doesn't have such thoughts, the further will of the Son of Heaven has not yet been sent, and if all the family property is confiscated, it will be all in vain now.

It is said that the phoenix that falls on the shelf is not as good as a chicken, Yang Guozhong suddenly fell from a high position, since he had already tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, even the guards guarding the door began to pinch their faces. Thinking about the beginning, thinking about the Yang family's five-door night tour of Chang'an, the majestic past of the house slave whipping the princess, at this moment he only had a wry smile.

"Edict of the Son of Heaven! The Yang family's mansion, young and old, must move out of Yongjiafang before sunset!"

There was a commotion outside the mansion, and the dense sound of horses' hooves faintly entered the back house, and the wives and concubines suddenly panicked, and the timid ones actually whimpered and cried, and those who didn't cry also looked like they were about to face a catastrophe, shouting and screaming.

Yang Guozhong was impatient by the women's noise, and couldn't help but scold: "Howling? I'm not dead yet!"

The people in the courtyard suddenly fell silent. At this time, Yang Guozhong's personal old servant came in in a panic, and there were bruises on his face.

"Xianggong, it's terrible, the people of the forbidden army have to break into the house, the old slave, the old slave fought desperately to win a quarter ......of an hour," he said, and raised his sleeves to wipe away the crackling tears.

Yang Guozhong was furious, "Deceive people too much!"

Even if he is not the prime minister now, but the clan sister is still the imperial concubine, who dares to fall into the well like this?

Yang Guozhong went out to sell this old face, but after coming to the vestibule, he was even more angry. I saw that dozens of forbidden army armor soldiers broke in with open fire, and several house slaves who tried to stop had been knocked to the ground.

It turned out that it was Du Qianyun who brought the troops into the house this time. He has always been hot and cold to Du Qianyun, but he thinks that this person is too slippery, if it weren't for the lack of talent in the bag, how could he use such people?

Now that he has been promoted, he is not only not grateful to Dade, but will take revenge.

"Du Qianyun, you bastard who eats inside and out, who gave you the courage to dare to come here and do nonsense?

Du Qianyun came to Yang Guozhong and saluted respectfully, and then said with a smile: "Don't blame Yang Xianggong, the subordinates are also acting on orders, otherwise you don't have to do it all the time, others will start to ask the subordinates for this meal!"

Yang Guozhong was furious, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you now, what about the knife, bring the knife!" He didn't have a weapon with him, so he shouted at the slave to get the knife.

Just before a word fell, the forbidden troops brought by Du Qianyun came out of the sheath one after another, and the sunlight reflected on the snowy sword, flashing a white light, which was extremely dazzling. Seeing this situation, those house slaves couldn't move their frightened steps, and no one listened to Yang Guozhong's instructions anymore.

Du Qianyun immediately turned around and scolded the forbidden army under his command: "What are you doing, put away the knife, don't scare Yang Xianggong!"

With such a pretense, how could Yang Guozhong not see that he wanted to be the prime minister of the court, but he was humiliated by such a despicable villain today, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"Yang Xianggong don't just sigh, the edict of the Son of Heaven must move out of Yongjiafang before sunset, no matter how late, the subordinates can be, but it will be difficult!"

Yang Guozhong had no choice but to show his face, and finally didn't have to move out within a quarter of an hour! There were at least two hours left at sunset, and the time was very calm.

"Let's load the car!"

He waved at the slave.

Du Qianyun came up again, "The edict of the Son of Heaven requires only five carts of private property!

Yang Guozhong has already escaped his anger, and the rest is all shock and fear.

Is the Son of Heaven going to drive him to a dead end step by step?

But the old servant came over to ask for instructions, "The car is loaded, but I don't know where to go?"

"Yongning Fang!"

The old servant hesitated again: "Mrs. Qiuguo also has an edict from the Son of Heaven, and she is ordered to leave the mansion today!"

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In the south of Chang'an City, Chongye Fang, five big cars drove in successively, the streets in the square were crowded and dirty, and the roadside ditch exuded a burst of stench. A woman with a gorgeous appearance got out of the car and couldn't help but hide her face and complain: "What a ghost place, how to live!"

"Madam, the commoner's fang, it's all like this, it's not as good as Yongning Fang!" replied the maid in the carriage in a low voice.

The woman sighed lightly: "Okay, if you come, you will be safe, go, go in and have a look!"

Suddenly, there was a shouting sound outside the door: "The convoy in the square is the house of Mrs. Qiuguo?"

When the woman heard this, she stopped, looked at the street outside the square in surprise, and said in surprise: "Which one is looking for me?"

A short and fat middle-aged man swayed in.

"Hey, you're not that Xue Jingxian?"

Xue Jingxian's gaze went up and down on Mrs. Qiu's face, and he smiled: "It's just right, Madame is here, and it also saves Jingxian trouble, so I ask Madame for the return of Yinshan snow!"

Mrs. Yu frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Since the horse has already sent me, I want to ask for it back, so unreasonable!"

Xue Jingxian was very patient and said: "Yang Xianggong has lost power, and his wife is difficult to protect herself, so the things invited by the subordinates will naturally be in vain, and the price of snow in Yinshan is worth 10,000 gold, and Mrs. is not afraid of hot hands if she stays?"

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In Daming Palace, the report sent back by Tongguan was on the imperial case, and Li Longji leaned on the soft couch irritably.

Ge Shuhan really didn't let him worry, and killed Tian Jianye just after he arrived in Tongguan. Yang Guozhong used a private person to fight with Ge Shuhan, Li Longji knew it, and he didn't expect Ge Shuhan to attack so quickly and ruthlessly!

Although Li Longji was very unhappy in his heart, he still endured it, after all, Ge Shuhan was leading the troops outside, and if there was no major mistake, he could not be punished, unless he was determined to kill Feng Gao and the others, he sent his henchmen and eunuchs to kill the killer, otherwise, he could only focus on appeasement.

After thinking for a while, Li Longji reached out and rubbed his temples to relieve fatigue.

Gao Lishi tiptoed into the hall and whispered, "Sage, the concubine is here!"

Hearing this, Li Longji was upset again, "I can't see her, let her go back!"

There was already a faint sound of crying outside the hall, and the sound of scolding came in.

Thinking of the concubine's painful and sad appearance, Li Longji's heart and liver, which were originally condensed into ice, seemed to gradually melt again!