Chapter 141: The Rich Emperor

Du Heng in Qingzhou didn't take the lives of hundreds of thousands of believers in his eyes at all, and now Daqi is full of people who can't eat enough, and he can pull up more than 100,000 homeless people with a casual trouble.

He did not want to be trapped in the stone shed, but wanted to spread the fire all over Shandong, and it was impossible for the bandits in the stone sheds to be completely wiped out, and they were bound to live in all parts of Shandong, and even other regions, once again setting off a wave of exile.

As for the death of tens of thousands of people, it didn't matter at all, many White Lotus Sectists with brains saw their essence clearly and were disheartened.

Fighting the world and saving the world with White Lotus is simply a joke.

Outside the mellow town, the Jishui River is surging, and several fast horses on the riverside are galloping in the night.

With a whoosh, a sharp arrow flew over her cheek, Qin Yinglian turned to the side slightly, and a strand of green silk scattered along with the turban.

She raised her eyebrows, twisted her waist and turned back on her horse, kicked the bow with her deerskin boots, pulled the string with one hand, the arrow flew out, the carved bow fell to the ground, and a person behind her fell to the ground with a scream.

"Qin Yinglian, the sect leader values you so much, do you want to apostate?"

After the wailing behind him, the angry voices of the pursuers' companions came, Qin Yinglian sneered, and said to a few henchmen around her: "They want our lives, don't be soft-hearted." ”

After Qin Yinglian broke through, she wanted to abandon the White Lotus Sect and return to Wuqing County with her henchmen.

It's a pity that the scar monk betrayed her, Qin Yinglian was still not afraid, she felt that everyone was good to get together and disperse, but Du Heng didn't see it that way, characterized them as apostasy, and sent people to hunt them down.

"Overnight, more than 100,000 people launched a surprise attack like death, and Du Heng still had the heart to deal with the apostates? It can be seen how small his strength is. Du Shaoqing said in a condensed voice: "Such a white lotus? What about saving the world. ”

Du Heng knows what they are capable of, so behind them? It's not the good stubble that comes to pursue? One of the young men, with gloomy eyes? It is Du Heng's biological son Du Bao.

He turned sideways and dodged Du Shaoqing's hidden arrow? Another hand? In the palm of his hand is a dart, about three inches long, with a swallowtail shape and two blood grooves above and below the tip of the dart.

Du Bao clips the horse's belly? Is his horse better than everyone else's? Soon approached the person in front of him, and a dart from the side hit Du Shaoqing's shoulder.

Du Shaoqing screamed, gritted his teeth and continued to run, there were many chasing soldiers behind him? If you are caught up, you will surely die.

Qin Yinglian heard the movement and was anxious? "Brother Du!"

This reminded Du Shaoqing that he was already injured? Left and right can't escape.

He shouted angrily: "Help me take care of Jin Feng." ”

Qin Yinglian was shocked, "Let's run away together!" ”

"To run together is to die together? I just have a little blood and bones? You... Help me. ”

Qin Yinglian's internal organs are cracked, and the pain is the same? Dou Da tears. The wind quickly blew down from his cheeks, and he nodded heavily.

As Du Shaoqing turned the horse's head, there were a few men who also turned back.

Those who walk in front still have a chance to escape, and those who are behind are actually certain to die, so it is better to turn back and cover their companions than to be killed while fleeing.

There are also a few who have a chance to escape, but they still choose to turn back.

The wind was blowing, the mountains were reckless, the water was lapping on the shore, and the fighting behind him was gradually submerged in the vast night.

Qin Yinglian glanced up, a full moon was slowly crawling out of the clouds.

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"Your Majesty, the wolf smoke on the other side is a good opportunity for us to recover the rivers and mountains, return the capital to Chang'an, and worship the tombs of our ancestors again."

In the Hanyuan Palace in the middle of the night, there is a group of dancers dancing in the hall where the aroma of fat powder is permeated and there is laughter.

On the small tables arranged in a hollow shape, there are remnants of cups, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.

This is Chen Shou's Qin Feng wine, there are already textiles in Hangzhou, in fact, in terms of appearance and texture, it is better than Chen Shou's Qin Feng Ying.

However, the dignitaries and nobles of the Tang Dynasty still like to drink wine from the north, because it is rare, and it is rare to be precious, so as to show the identity and nobility of everyone here.

Ordinary people in Jiangnan can drink something, no matter how good it is, what is so special.

Emperor Yuhui looked at the chattering old minister Qin Shaoyi, frowned, and said, "If the Qi people don't come to beat me, but I want to beat him, is it what Renjun did?" ”

Qin Shaoyi's whole body trembled, and his gray beard trembled and said: "Your Majesty is the orthodox of the Tang Dynasty, and he is ordered by heaven to eliminate the rebellious ministers and thieves, isn't it obedient to the heavens and the people, how can you talk about unkindness?" ”

Emperor Yuhui smiled and said, "Since you said that I am the Son of Heaven on both sides, then the people of the north are also my people, and they are in dire straits now, how can I add another fire and bake them on the shelf." ”

The attendants present laughed loudly, and beside Emperor Yuhui, Li Yan, the seventeenth prince, raised his head and asked: "The north is poor, our Tang Dynasty is rich, if we conquer the north, wouldn't we leave the rich and prosperous land of Hangzhou and move to the dilapidated Chang'an?" ”

Qin Shaoyi was already angry, he stomped his feet and scolded: "Your Majesty's father and son are so mediocre, if you have a chance to bury them, when will you be able to return the capital!" ”

The voices in the hall stopped, and several big eunuchs jumped out, pointed at Qin Shaoyi and scolded: "Bold! ”

Qin Shaoyi also knew that he was in a hurry and said something rebellious, but he was not afraid at all, he held his neck, and looked loyal and unyielding.

Emperor Yuhui smiled, waved his hand and said: "Qin Aiqing is also loyal, although he said something he shouldn't say in a hurry, but I know that his heart is good." You want me to send troops, have you ever thought that although Daqi is chaotic, the soldiers and horses are far stronger than my Datang. Every day, they are fighting against the alien races in the north, but our soldiers have not heard the sound of golden drums for more than 100 years. Rushing north, maybe it will prompt a mass of scattered sand to reunite and invade our Tang Dynasty in the south. ”

Qin Shaoyi's eyes froze, looking at the drunken Jade Hui Emperor, and he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Emperor Yuhui sighed lightly, twisted his beard and said: "Even if you want to take the opportunity to go north, you must prepare soldiers and horses, raise baggage, and then set up a rough plan and advance layer by layer." As soon as others are in chaos, they rush north, isn't it a little abrupt. After I go back, I can come up with a detailed battle plan, and after I read it, I will decide whether to send troops or not, what do you think? ”

Qin Shaoyi's face was full of shame and speechless, he was a civilian official who knew very little about the war.

When he was young, he read history books and read soldiers, and he would be thrilled and scold Fang Xuan, but if he was really asked to lead the troops, how did he know how to deploy...

Emperor Yuhui didn't blame him, turned his head and hugged the two palace maids, and drank happily with the ministers.

Everyone flattered one after another, bluntly saying that His Majesty's mind is like the sea, and his strength is like a mountain.

Emperor Yuhui of the Tang Dynasty is a first-class smart person in the world, and whoever wants to say that he is stupid must be talking nonsense with his eyes open.

It's a pity that all of his cleverness is used for fun, and he is too suitable for the current Datang.

He can easily dismiss a loyal reservant and be speechless, or he can easily balance it among other factions.

But if he is allowed to wave his troops to the south, Emperor Yuhui has no interest, this Tang Dynasty has been crossing to the south for a hundred years, and his descendants may produce a saint tomorrow, and he will return to Chang'an with his troops, but it is definitely not himself.

In a lifetime, the boundless wealth has not been enjoyed, so why bother braving the rain of swords and arrows, the yellow sand in the face, the bloody sky, and go to the north to fight with the barbarians.

He picked up his glass, took a shallow sip, closed his eyes and smacked the taste.

"Tomorrow, let the palace brewery make our own wine, Qin Feng wine... The taste is too strong and not soft enough. ”