Shudi, suddenly there was gossip.

Yang Weiyang, the son of the king of Xishu, will enter the imperial city in the late autumn of the fourth year of the Great Cause.

As for what to do, no one said much.

It's just because he didn't say anything that it caused countless speculations.

"I think it's our Emperor His Majesty who doesn't worry about our prince, otherwise he wouldn't have to get the little prince into the capital when he imprisoned the county lord. ”

"That's for sure, Xishu claims to have 200,000 invincible foot soldiers, and it is invincible in a terrain like Xishu. If I were the emperor, I would definitely be worried that my younger brother would be restless!"

"Pull it down, you still want to be the emperor!"

In the entire Great Sui Dynasty, Beiliang belonged to the people's fierce customs, and Liaodong was the kind of heroic and generous, so Shu was too free to speak and dared to say anything.

However, even the officials above them will choose to turn a blind eye when they hear such words.

There are many gate lords and tribal children in Western Shu, as early as the Great Xia Dynasty, these people had no scruples. After Emperor Wen of Sui conquered the Great Xia Dynasty, he mainly appeased these people, so they were still relatively free in terms of folk customs.

Until the first year of the Great Cause, several gate lords wanted to take advantage of the Western Chu to send troops and the unstable foundation of the Great Sui Dynasty in a vain attempt to restore the Great Xia Dynasty. Yang Xiu, the prince who usually looks peaceful, directly exposed the butcher's knife.

It took 30,000 foot soldiers to destroy these gate valves, and since then, those wealthy families have finally converged too much.

There was a continuous light rain in the sky, and Xishu began to get cold.

"It's autumn, and it's time for a new beginning!" Yang Weiyang said softly as he stood in the attic, looking at the mountain peaks in the distance.

And that mountain peak is the school field of 200,000 foot soldiers in Shudi, and it is also where the confidence of their father and son lies.

It's just that now, all the 200,000 foot soldiers in Shu are heading to Qutang Gorge, and they are facing the Western Chu army from afar.

The breath of war became more and more intense, as if it was about to break out at any moment, and even the dark clouds in the sky were overwhelming.

Yang Weiyang said to himself: "The 300,000 soldiers of Western Chu Chen are on the border of Shu, but they are just part of the Miaojiang tribe who want Shu. It's just that their ideas are too whimsical, and the Great Sui Dynasty has been fighting in the south and the north since its establishment. Although Emperor Wen has always been called a traitor, history has always been written by the victors. As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, and future generations are only evaluated according to the history books.

What's more, in this world of rights, who doesn't want to sit in that chair. However, since the 800 years of Great Qin, the unification of the world has become a real joke.

So, Master, maybe you're right, anyone can sit on that dragon chair, but I can't. This is not as simple as disloyalty, filial piety and injustice, but Yang Xiu's guy raised troops to rebel, not to mention protecting our small family, everyone will analyze and collapse the Great Sui Dynasty.

I'm not afraid that others will call me a thief, I'm just afraid that those people will poke my backbone and make my descendants unhappy!

Of course, if your old man were alive, there would be no Xiuxiu left to work hard every day. Look at him, he's only in his fifties, and his hair is graying. To be honest, I never called him father, and I didn't blame him for my mother's death, I knew I couldn't blame him.

But I can't get over that hurdle in my heart, so I will make him unable to get off the stage in front of so many people, and chase him with a wooden stick and beat him. I don't want to do this either, but the eastern capital of Luoyang always pays attention to me. If I perform a little outstandingly, I'm afraid that the 200,000 foot soldiers of Xishu will be buried with me!

I'd rather be stupid and spend a little, so what! As for the future, this prince should be me or someone else. Or my sister has the ambition to dominate the world, and I can't pretend to be stupid, can I?

It's a pity that you can't see it, why do you say you died so early?"

Yang Weiyang turned his head to look at the urn in the middle of the attic. There was only a box of ashes, and some enshrined fruits, and the nameplate did not even have a name on it.

Back then, Yang Xiu competed with Yang Guang and others for the throne, but this person was called a great rebellion, and Yang Guang was called the emperor, so that this legendary saint could not even find his body. All this is a mound of clothes, and no one dares to erect a monument for him.

How did Yang Guang get the throne, he has always said the law. But in fact, it was because of the murder of his father that he ascended to the throne.

And he himself is not good at doing it himself, so he needs his subordinates to do it.

And this person is Yang Weiyang's master, as for the reason, it involves a secret.

Yang Ayaluo had already left early, and the one in the eastern capital was absolutely unwilling to see the two sisters and brothers come to Kyoto together.

On the day Yang Weiyang left, the sky was still raining.

He looked at the sky and said: "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, you can't keep this son, I hope I can see you again." ”

This time when he left, Yang Xiu did not send his son. There is actually no difference between giving it and not sending it, it just adds to the sadness.

However, he sent someone to bring a bag. It can only be opened when it endangers your own life, so don't use it as a last resort.

When the prince of Western Chu entered the capital, there was only a donkey and a gray-haired old man.

The old man always looked sleepy-eyed, as if he had spent his whole life sleeping.

As soon as Yang Weiyang left, Li Suxi, the righteous daughter of Yang Liang, the king of Beiliang, stepped into the palace on his hind feet.

She discussed with Yang Xiu, the king of Xishu, for four hours, of course, no one except Li Baozong knew about this matter.

As for the content of the discussion, it is not enough for outsiders.

From Xishu to Luoyang, the eastern capital, the journey is one and a half months. And Yang Weiyang is not in a hurry at all, as the so-called world is so big, he has been trapped in Xishu all these years, and he has long wanted to go out to see.

And Yang Weiyang has also met a few assassins this time, but they are all small people who have just debuted in martial arts, and they can't arouse his slightest interest.

He did not take the lives of these men, but tied them all with ropes and rode on donkeys.

These people are all in Bao's uniform, so naturally they can't be entertained with good food and drink.

Po is the name of this donkey.

And it came out on the rivers and lakes that there was a divine beast beside the prince of Xishu, this beast had a dragon head, a horse body, eagle claws, and a phoenix tail, with infinite power and boundless might.

Some knights who wanted to take Yang Weiyang's head began to hesitate.

However, the black market opened a handicap, and he was willing to invite the top master to take Yang Weiyang's head with a thousand gold.

When Yang Weiyang went out of the Xishu border, he immediately became angry when he heard such news from the spy.

"These people have nothing to do when they are full! No, you hurry back and get 10,000 taels of gold, and put them directly on the black market, saying that you want to take my head with 10,000 gold." How can my Yang Weiyang's head be worth a thousand gold. ”

When the Xishu spy heard this, his mind was immediately full of black lines.

Not only is this prince not worried about the problem of his head, but he also cares about whether his head is worth anything?

When the Xishu spy returned to the White Emperor City, the head of Yang Weiyang in the black market, which was originally a thousand gold, immediately became 10,000 gold, and the knights on the rivers and lakes were moved.

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