Chapter 289: Sympathy (I)
When the news reached Yang Jian's Chinese army tent, he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart, and even more sighed with sympathy, why did a heroic figure like King Lanling end up like this?
Jia Luo is also sad and difficult to restrain himself, thinking that if it weren't for the great help of King Lanling, if it wasn't for the acceptance of King Lanling when he fled, where would they have the glory they have today?
However, Gao Ying, who had the most long-term vision, was also silent after a few glasses of wine, and Yang Guang could see that he was preoccupied: "The military advisor is worried, drinking by himself one cup after another, is there anything he can't say?" β
Gao Ying wept and said: "Today's King of Lanling, isn't it tomorrow's Otsuka Zai?" β
When this sentence came out, the words were shocked, and Yang Jian was also sad, why not what Gao Ying said? The tragic ending of King Lanling was caused by the suspicion of the Son of Heaven caused by the high merit of the master, and the jealousy and exclusion of the traitors in the court. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yuwen Hu has squeezed him out for so many years, and Yuwen Yu has also been suspicious of him for so many years, although this monarch and a minister are no longer there, but now Yuwen Yun and Wei Chi Yu above the court, how can they not be a living copy?
Being a great minister is an enviable thing in the eyes of the world, but who can understand the feeling of being cold in a high place? The pain of riding a tiger is only the most clear in Yang Jian's heart, thinking that in order to avoid the disaster of the court in order to protect himself, he handed over the military power and resigned from his official position, and his family almost suffered another disaster, and his sister Ju'er was also martyred because of this, which became an indelible pain in his and Jia Luo's hearts.
After all, Yang Jian wanted to go to mourn in person, but the soldiers dissuaded him, and Yang Guang took the initiative to ask Ying to be willing to work for his father.
Yang Guang bypassed the camp of the Qi army, climbed the mountain and waded into Yecheng. When I came to the Lanling Palace, I saw a miserable scene. The famous King of Lanling, the funeral was bleak, only the princess of Lanling and several sons held a funeral, and there was no outsider in the door. Come to think of it, at this juncture, which courtier dares to come to mourn, and he can't wait to draw a line with King Lanling.
Yang Guang entered the palace and looked at it again, it was almost a family with four walls, Gao Wei ordered the raid of the Lanling Palace, and reused the looted money to make up for the military salary. The poor princess of Lanling, an orphan and widow, ended up in such a miserable and miserable situation in her later years.
Yang Guang brought his father Yang family and mother Jia Luo to Princess Lanling, and bowed three times in front of the spirit of King Lanling. As soon as Yang Guang got up, he saw the chief eunuch of the palace hurriedly running in: "Oh no, the princess is not good, the princess is not good, the princess is here with someone!" β
"What is he here for?" Princess Lanling was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly understood: "Young Master Yang, your whereabouts must be exposed, they are going to take you, go quickly!" β
Yang Guang was angry: "This old boy came just in time, see me cut him down to avenge your family!" β
The princess grabbed Yang Guang: "Thank you for the kindness of the son, the son should go quickly, it is the destiny of our family to fall in the middle of the road, but we can't affect the son." β
Under the repeated persuasion of the princess and the princes, Yang Guang had no choice but to hurriedly escape from the corner gate on a red training horse.
Duan Shao chased after him with his soldiers and horses, wanting to capture Yang Guang not to blackmail Yang Jian, but to completely defeat the Lanling King family. After the death of King Lanling, he instead remembered the clan affection, and because there was no evidence for Duan Shao's crime of collaborating with the enemy, he spared the lives of the princess and the princes. Duan Shao was worried that one day in the future, the descendants of the King of Lanling would gain momentum and take revenge on the Duan family, so it would be better to cut the grass and eradicate the root to prevent future troubles. To catch Yang Guang is to capture the ironclad evidence that the King of Lanling collaborated with Yang Jian, how can he let it go?
Although the red training horse that Yang Guang sat on traveled thousands of miles a day, ordinary horses could not catch up, but the red training horse was not a god horse, and it still had to stop to rest and eat after all. Duan Shao cunningly adopted the tactics of taking turns, changing horses without changing people, and pursued him day and night. Yang Guang, who had just sat down to catch his breath several times, was almost held by Duan Shao, and was hit by an arrow in his shoulder.
Since Yang Guang left, Jia Luo was restless day and night, always feeling that something was going to happen, and he stayed in front of the camp every day to look forward to Yang Guang's return.
In the early morning of this day, the foggy weather, there was a faint appearance of a person and a horse, and when it was close at hand, Jia Luo was overjoyed, and it was the red horse carrying the sun lying on the horse's back. There were still pursuers behind, and Gao Ying ordered ten thousand arrows to be fired in unison and shot the pursuers back.
Chi Lian Ma came to Jia Luo's face, the soldiers stepped forward to help the unconscious Yang Guang down, Chi Lian Ma gasped, his drooping eyelids were already exhausted, rubbed Jia Luo's face, and fell straight down.
"Chi Lianβ" Jia Luo lay on Chi Lian's body in grief, but he couldn't hear a trace of his breathing and heartbeat, and the muscles in his body had stiffened. The veterinarian arrived to check Chi Lian's eyes and teeth, all of which were soaked with bloodshots, and he fled for his life all the way, Chi Lian Ma was desperately protecting the master, and because of his advanced age, such a high-intensity day and night non-stop from Yecheng to the Yellow River was a miracle.
Yang Jian, who had just woken up after a busy night, heard that Chi Lianma was dead, and he didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he stumbled over barefoot and cloaked. Yang Jian helped up Jia Luo, who was lying on Chi Lian's body and was silently choking: "Such a loyal horse can be regarded as a well-deserved death." β
Yang Guang ordered someone to bury Chi Lian, and Jia Luo could not accept the fact that his beloved horse had died, and he held the veterinarian to save it. Chilian Ma carries the ups and downs of Jia Luo's half-life, when she was a child, Yang Jian personally gave Chilian to her, and later Chilian took her to escape how many disasters, and today she sacrificed her life to save her and Yang Jian's baby son.
"If it is buried, bury Chilian on the west bank of the Yellow River, which is the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty and can be regarded as his hometown." Garo made a final request.
"No, it's buried here, I swear this will also be the land of the Great Zhou!" Yang Jian's eyes showed a resolute look.
"You, what did you say?" Jia Luo didn't seem to know the man in front of him: "You want to conquer this land?" β
"That's right, not only this land, but I also want to capture Yecheng and the entire Qi country, if I can't take it, I won't go back to Chang'an City!" Yang Jian looked at the fog that had dispersed, and fifty miles away from the fog was the camp of the bullying king: "The emperor of Qi is mediocre and unreasonable, loyal and treacherous, he is the master of misleading the country and the people, and it is also the misfortune of the people of Qi country!" β
Jia Luo asked again: "I think the husband is avenging the king of Lanling, right?" β
Yang Jian nodded: "The military advisor is right, if you want the real peace in the world, there is only one way, that is, the unification of the country and the country, and the real peace is enjoyed without conquest!" (To be continued.) )