Reincarnation (4)

"Zhou Gong is afraid of rumors, when Wang Mang is humble to the corporal!" Staring at Wen Tianxiang, who was "fanning the flames" in the crowd, Wu Yulin, the chief writer of "Jinjiang Fengyun", wrote. Ever since Wen Tianxiang entered the city, he had been observing everything that was happening in the city from a seat in a restaurant on the street. Watching how that "ill-intentioned" guy used passionate but rebellious words to buy people's hearts, and listened to the ignorant people around him being moved by his words without knowing the truth.

Wu Yulin has always speculated on Wen Tianxiang's actions with the most malicious thoughts, and in the past few years, as the celebrities and Hongru around him have defected one after another under the heavy bribery and temptation of the Metropolitan Governor's Office, and his behavior has become more and more maverick from opponents of the New Deal to firm supporters of the New Deal. Whenever news of a victory came from the front, or when any new measures were introduced, he did not hesitate to refute it with the most fierce words, reminding people to keep their eyes open and recognize the fact that the thief Tianxiang was gradually stealing the authority of the state. Especially recently, he inadvertently "discovered" that Wen Tianxiang also had a younger brother, and after serving Meng Yuan, he strengthened his determination to expose "Wen thief Tianxiang is a great traitor in ancient times".

But determination alone is obviously not enough, there are too many people who have been deceived by the thief Tianxiang. Just like Cao Cao, Wang Mang and other rebellious ministers and thieves, most people can always be confused by their appearance of meritocracy before their ambitions are discovered. What's more, compared with Cao and Wang, Wen Tianxiang also has some more outstanding military exploits. But it is precisely because of this that the thief Tianxiang is more harmful to Jiangshan Sheji. In the past, Cao Cao and Wang Mang only usurped the Han Dynasty, but Wen Tianxiang subverted the way of governing the country followed by all dynasties since Dong Gong Zhongshu.

Without the power to restrain the chicken, Wu Yulin could not get rid of the traitor for the country with his own hands. But this did not prevent him from wielding a pen and a knife to record the words and deeds of that "great traitor". Back then, the Confucian sage was afraid of the chaotic ministers and thieves in the Spring and Autumn Period, and today Wu Xuezhi wrote a "summer and winter" to make the behavior of the chaotic ministers and thieves like the literary thief Tianxiang in later generations be restrained, and when they were evil, they knew that not everyone in this world could not see their wolf ambitions.

Wen Tianxiang said those words to the people of Quanzhou, although some words were drowned out by the cheers of the people of Baima, Wu Yulin recorded them one by one according to his own imagination. He also recorded how the officials of the Xing Dynasty and the upright and selfless Lord Lu Hidefu dared to be angry and unspeakable under the persecution of the guards of the Metropolitan Governor's Palace. At the moment when he was writing the dragon and snake, recording this unparalleled sad and absurd scene, a few cold lights illuminated his eyes.

It was a cold arrow from the window diagonally opposite, and the target was directly aimed at the "power traitor" Wen Tianxiang. Wu Yulin couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, he was really happy to have the opportunity to witness the tragic and righteous scene of "Hitting Qin Bolangsha". What disappointed him was that the target of the 'Jing Ke' and 'Nie Zheng' who sniped the thieves was not only Wen Tianxiang alone, but the poisonous arrows pierced more into the crowd of onlookers on the side of the road and the windows near the street.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold!" Wu Yulin got under the table with a pen and paper, and the new stone pen (pencil) does not need ink, so "not standing under the dangerous wall" does not prevent him from writing about the "feat" that happened outside! ”。“ The people shouted to kill the thief, the grass and trees were sad, and the wind and clouds changed color! The big traitor is panicking" Wu Yulin wrote a few words with trembling hands under the table, his head slightly raised the tablecloth, and quickly glanced out along the corner of the window, and then continued to record: "The thief is a frightened soul." And ......"

His pen stopped suddenly, what he saw at a glance just now was wrong, the thief killer seemed to have been "mistakenly killed" by the people, and a large number of silver-armored warriors rushed out of the alley to help the abuse. Wu Yulin peeked out again with a sad mood, this time, he finally saw clearly, it was indeed the people who were deceived by the thieves who rose up to kill the "righteous soldiers", and those silver-armored warriors who rushed out were obviously ambushes arranged by the thieves in advance, and they were attacking several small buildings nearby under the leadership of several traitor minions.

Out of habit, Wu Yulin still praised the tragic deeds of the assassins, and after adding a made-up sentence "The thief was dizzy for a long time, trembling and unable to speak", he began to analyze the whole thing.

With his eyes closed, the whole incident runs through the front and back, and in Wu Yulin's pen, the "big iron vertebrae" obviously fell into the trap of literary thieves from the beginning. The thief didn't sit in the carriage, and he had to come down to win people's hearts, in order to create an opportunity for the "big iron spine" to assassinate him. The thief took this opportunity to win the sympathy of the people around him, and then found an excuse for his usurpation.

"Pity me for more than 300 years ...... the founding of the Great Song Dynasty", Wu Yulin wrote with tears in his eyes. It can be expected that from today onwards, the Great Song Dynasty will completely lose the country. The thief found a good reason to depose the emperor, and next, he will kill the loyal men of Lord Lu, Lord Deng, and Lord Chen, and push the entire country into the darkness of chaos and chaos.

Wu Yulin crawled out from under the table and walked to the window, he wanted to see with his own eyes how the big traitor got carried away after the plot succeeded, he wanted to jump off this building desperately, let the big traitor and his minions know that there are still loyal people in the world who cannot be bullied.

"You, what are you doing!" A break shattered the tragic atmosphere brewing in Wu Yulin's heart. Through the hazy teary eyes, he saw a dozen or so Broken Army officers and soldiers under the command of a general, of medium stature and wearing the color of a school officer's uniform, controlling the entire floor.

Wu Yulin instinctively kept his pen and paper, just as he was hesitating between several choices between martyrdom after scolding the traitor, or waiting for his words to appear in the newspaper before making a plan, the junior colonel of the Broken Army rushed forward and snatched the pen and paper from his hand.

"Qiu Ba, do you understand!" Wu Yulin scolded secretly in his heart, and a proud sneer appeared on his face.

To his surprise, the Eighth Master read every sentence he wrote softly, and his tone was subdued, as if he could clearly feel the grief and despair between the lines.

Wu Yulin felt that his whole body was trembling, very frightened, and very proud. knew that he couldn't get back his masterpiece, so he simply didn't grab it. Dayi pulled a chair and sat down, and poured himself another cup of cold tea.

"In the past, Zilu was crowned and died, I can't lose the dignity of the saint!" Wu Yulin warned himself in his heart, and the tea bowl in his hand became more and more stable. The little colonel quickly finished reading the "history" he had hastily written, shrugged his shoulders, and returned the paper and pen to him.

"You have eyes, but you don't have them!" Xiao Xiao Xiao was not angry or angry, and commented calmly, "In Xia Zhang Wan'an, as you wrote, Lord Wen's minions." ”

"You!" Wu Yulin's all his peace was disturbed by Xiao Xiaoxiao's words, he put down the teacup, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"You forgot to note a few things, first, the Assassins could be divided into at least three waves, and they probably didn't know each other. Second, at least 50 innocent people died under their poisonous arrows, and countless others were trampled and slashed. The colonel gathered the team and prepared to go downstairs, while adding, "Also, you forgot to write a key one, one of the military rules of the broken army is that the knife will never be against your own people!" ”

Wu Yulin froze, did the Broken Army have such a military rule, why haven't he noticed it all the time. It wasn't until the sound of the school's footsteps spread far away at the staircase that he was drenched in cold sweat that he realized that he had not been killed, and the expected bloodbath did not occur downstairs. Instead, the soldiers of the Broken Army, who had taken control of the situation, withdrew from the various restaurants one by one and gathered around Wen Tianxiang's guards in an orderly manner.

"The Breakers will never swing a sword at their own people!" Outside the window, the person Wu Yulin hated was agitating something to the soldiers and the people, and there were excited protests among the people from time to time, but the emotions were slowly calmed down by this person's words.

"The swords in your hands are designed to resist foreign humiliation, not to shed the blood of your own brothers!" Outside the window, the legendary traitor said loudly. His words were once again drowned out by the shouts of the people, and Wu Yulin couldn't hear what Wen Tianxiang said next, but he no longer had the courage to make it up like before. The pen in his hand kept trembling until Wen Tianxiang slowly walked away, slowly withdrawing from the outside of the city, surrounded by the guards of the Dadu Governor's Mansion and the soldiers of the Broken Army, and never wrote a word again.

The garrison of the brigade rushed to hear the news, and under the command of Chen Biniang, the wife of the protector, made up for the streets after the retreat of the broken army. On the long street, the angry people dispersed. Some of them took weapons and spontaneously went outside the city to protect Prime Minister Wen. Others recovered from their excitement and went home to protect their days.

Lu Xiufu, Deng Guangjian, Zhuo Ke and others stood on the long street blankly, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

Especially Zhuo Ke, in the moment before the assassination took place, he wanted to remind Wen Tianxiang to be careful of assassins lurking on both sides of the street. Although he once signed Chen Yizhong's action plan, deep down he completely disagreed with Chen Yizhong's behavior. According to Zhuo Ke's understanding, although everyone and Wen Tianxiang have the right to fight, it is far from the point where you have to live or die. But Chen Yizhong bluntly told him that success or failure is here, either Wen Tianxiang has a different skill, or everyone is ruined, and there is no third possibility.

So, when the Assassins were killed one by one, the squire Zhuo Ke understood that it was all over. No matter how much he and Chen Yizhong tossed, after all, they didn't have an army of their own. The appearance of the Broken Army in the city just right shows that Wen Tianxiang is ready for everything. According to the logic that Chen Yizhong said in advance, the loser will die, and everyone in the Xing Dynasty and the young emperor Zhao Yu will not escape a purge today.

However, Wen Tianxiang withdrew from the city with the Broken Army and guards. handed over the security of the city to Mrs. Xu, and handed over the initiative to solve the matter to Lu Xiufu and Deng Guangjian, as well as all the ministers of the Xing Dynasty.

"What are you waiting for, enter the palace and face the saint, didn't you hear what Lord Wen said just now?" After a long pause, Deng Guangjian sighed and said quietly.

"Which one?" Zhao Shijun, the secretary of the ministry, asked with difficulty. In terms of faction, he belonged to the faction of the Grand Governor, and if the assassin succeeded just now, even if he was a relative of the emperor, he would inevitably be liquidated in a few days. Now the Metropolitan Governor's Office easily took control of the situation, killed all the Assassins, and left after demonstrating his strength. This kind of behavior made Zhao Shijun feel that his position was more and more embarrassing, and as soon as the assassination incident ended, he was bound to have to make a choice between the royal family and the new policy, no matter which side he chose, he would face the torment of conscience in the future.

"The sword edge of the Broken Army will not be aimed at its own people, whether Banzai is his own person or not, Banzai has to decide for himself!" Deng Guangjian sighed and said, riding forward, the lonely figure was suddenly pulled by the sunlight, the elder.

The sunlight shines brightly on the armor of the soldiers of the Broken Army. Walking among the soldiers, Zeng Huan, Liu Zijun, Du Gui and others drooped their heads, unable to lift half of their spirits. Behind them, Wang Shi, Zhang Wanan and other generals discussed the thrilling scene just now, and constantly cheered for their victory. And these familiar cheers no longer seem to belong to Liu Zijun and others, and the excitement belongs to others, and has nothing to do with them.

"Charter, Zijun, Ziju, what's wrong with you, which of Bendu Governors got out of danger safely, aren't you happy?" Wen Tianxiang, who was attentive, quickly noticed that the mood of several main staff members was not high, and asked in a low voice.

Most of the matter was settled, but he couldn't be happy. In front of Deng Guangjian and others, he needed to hide his depression, and in front of his henchmen, all the cover-ups were in vain.

Wen Tianxiang knew that at this moment, Zeng Huan was afraid that his regret was far less than complaining, and if he changed his position in them, he would also be extremely dissatisfied with the coach in his heart. put the yellow robe at your fingertips and didn't use it, but instead of using the boiling people's hearts, they took a few steps back at the critical moment, and used "tricks" to restrain their subordinates to retreat together. If it weren't for the friendship that everyone crawled out of the pile of dead people, Wen Tianxiang estimated that Liu Zijun and the others would have already said goodbye.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Zeng Huan raised his head and said loudly: "The subordinates behaved recklessly, and almost ruined the reputation of the first governor of the capital. I am ashamed to think about it, so I am willing to hand over the post of chief of staff......"

"Yes, after so many years of fighting, I don't know what has become of my family. There are many virtuous people around the prime minister, and a certain one is immoral and incompetent, and he doesn't dare to eat a vegetarian meal anymore, please allow me to return to my hometown to worship my ancestors! Without waiting for Zeng Huan to finish speaking, Liu Zijun stepped forward and added. What happened today was a great blow to his self-confidence, making him feel that his future was bleak, and at the same time, he felt very distrustful of Wen Tianxiang.

"If the prime minister is not satisfied with our attempt a long time ago, why not stop it in time. Even if we don't want to, we will not disobey the Prime Minister's orders. I think we have been following the prime minister for so many years, can't the prime minister still trust our loyalty? Du Gui hung down his thick eyelids and complained wiltedly. He wanted to give his benefactor a big gift, but who expected that before the big gift was made, he would be blocked out of the door. If this matter spreads, where will his face be put in front of his colleagues in the future?

Wen Tianxiang was dumbfounded, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer the words of a few staff. If he was still the loyal Wen Tianxiang, there would be no trip to Quanzhou. No matter how reluctant he was, he would also hand over the military power and the power to govern to Zhao Hao, and then take his troops and horses to the north, and protect his loyalty in the name of the fate of the annihilation of the whole army. If Wen Zhong's soul completely took possession of his body, he would have declared an uprising after destroying the Assassins, and would have washed the entire dynasty in blood, establishing a new order with blood and fire. Because in Wen Zhong's creed, he must be as ruthless as winter to his enemies.

However, at this moment, he is neither Wen Tianxiang nor Wen Zhong. Neither can he be as loyal as Wen Tianxiang, nor can he be as decisive as Wen Zhong. And he also knew from Wen Zhong's memory how the reincarnations in history began. I couldn't explain why I did this to Liu Zijun and the others in a language that everyone could understand, but there was a hand in the dark that pushed him to do it. After doing it, I had to face all the helplessness.

Liu Zijun and the others must be punished, otherwise, the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion will not be able to prevent others from taking similar risks again, nor will it be able to prevent people with ulterior motives from snooping on the throne. But to severely punish his arm for an unsuccessful adventure, Wen Tianxiang couldn't make up his mind anyway.

"You guys, you didn't actually do anything wrong!" Wen Tianxiang muttered to himself, and suddenly, he understood the subtlety of Boyan's strategy. Now that this strategy has begun to be implemented, it no longer matters whether it succeeds or fails. From the opponent's point of view, no matter how the Metropolitan Governor's Office responded, it had already lost a solid move.

I am afraid that the negative impact is not only within the Dadu Governor's Mansion, after the news spreads, the morale of Shandong and Jiangxi, the two battlefields will fluctuate because of this. Although the Breaker Army was already very strong, it was far from being strong enough to take on hundreds of thousands of Mongol iron horsemen under any conditions. Thinking of this, Wen Tianxiang's smile became a little bitter, from his face to his heart.

"The most bitter thing is the emperor's family!" In the Forbidden City, the young emperor Zhao Yu thought of a sentence that his brother had said when he was a child. At that time, he was still an ignorant child, and he didn't understand what it was like. At this moment, I deeply felt the helplessness and sadness contained in it.

From early in the morning, Chen Yizhong entered the palace. Then the two monarchs and ministers sat opposite each other, silently waiting for the outcome of the development of things outside. Chen Yizhong sent assassins, and Zhao Yu didn't know about it. But he pretended not to know at all, and quietly added a small fire of his own to it.

Compared with the palaces in Hangzhou, the scale of the palaces in Quanzhou is not large. At least, not so loud that you can't hear the cheers of the people outside. When those cheers rolled in waves, Zhao Yu saw that Chen Yizhong's face was as angry as himself. In addition to anger, there is another emotion that Zhao Hao also deeply understands, that is, fear.

The cheers turned into cries, the cries turned into roars, the shouts subsided, they turned into cheers again, and then they slowly dispersed, and the aftermath lingered.

Zhao Hao licked his lips, he expected that he might lose. If Chen Yizhong's "elimination of traitors" plan succeeds, there should be chaos outside at this moment. At this time, only a few garrison generals who are inclined to themselves can come out to clean up the mess, otherwise, with their guts, they will definitely not dare to challenge the Broken Army.

Chen Yizhong also knew that he was completely defeated, maybe someone leaked the news in advance, or it could be that the thief was too cunning. But victory or defeat is fate, and he has done his last strength for the royal family, and he will die unshaken.

"Your Majesty!" Chen Yizhong raised his cloudy old eyes, looked at Zhao Yu reluctantly, and shouted in a low voice.

"Chen Qing!" Zhao Hao replied in a low voice, and it was only at this time that he discovered that Chen Yizhong was wearing the prime minister's robe when he entered the palace today, and two years ago, he no longer had the position of prime minister.

"The minister did his best!" The wrinkles on Chen Yizhong's face were even deeper, so deep that they were carved into the bones almost all the time. He trembled and took out a piece of paper full of names from his arms, handed it to Zhao Yu, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and slowly turned around.

"I know! I won't forget you! Zhao Yu took the paper, made a ball, and gently put it in his mouth.

"Qingshi will remember my name of loyalty!" Chen Yizhong smiled bitterly and silently walked to the door of the imperial study. Although he is on the verge of death, he can still use this stump to block those rebellious ministers and thieves.

"If Lu Xiufu ......, if Deng Guang recommends ......" The sunlight outside the door was a little hot, Chen Yizhong closed his eyes, and felt so painful in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a bloody tip of a sword emerging from his chest.

"Your Majesty?" Chen Yizhong turned around in surprise and saw Zhao Yu's expressionless face. He wanted to ask why, but suddenly he collapsed with a smile as if he had figured it all out.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Shuo, who was in charge of inquiring about the outside world, hurriedly ran in and happened to see the tip of the blood-dripping sword in Zhao Hao's hand.

"He provoked me to have a relationship with Wenxiang, and colluded with the Mongols to assassinate the governor, and after the incident, he also tried to kidnap me. Fortunately, I learned some martial arts from Master Miao Chun back then, and I am fortunate that you arrived in time. What about Prime Minister Wen, is he safe? Zhao Yu took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and asked calmly.

"Ping, peace!" Zhao Shuo's answer trembled a little, and the blood in Chen Yizhong's chest was still rising, staining the steps under his feet with heat, and staining the entire corridor from the study to the imperial garden.

"Cut off the head of this traitor, and follow me to the gate of the palace to greet Wen Xiang!" Zhao Hao's order revealed the dignity of the royal family, as if he came from nine heavens away, without a trace of human emotion.

Zhao Shuo took a few guards and agreed, and followed behind Zhao Hao. A series of blood-colored footprints slowly unfolded on the corridor, leading straight to the closed palace gate.

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