"Your Majesty, please see, Yang Jian's mansion is here, and now these people are ambushed on the east and west sides, and the newcomers will be ambushed on the north and south sides······"

"And what about here?"

"This is the avenue leading to the East City Gate, Yang Jian's foundation lies in the Lantian camp, so once Yang Jian finds himself under siege, he will inevitably break through to the east, and the ministers will personally lead the clan relatives to intercept from here to the west, and strive to kill Yang Jian in Chang'an City!" Yuwen Shenju said in a cold voice, "Just in case, the ministers inside and outside the city gates have also arranged ambushes, no matter which city gate Yang Jian chooses to break through, he will die without a place to be buried!" ”

"Good!" Yu Wenyun clapped his hands and laughed, "Then when are you going to do it?" I can't wait to see the old thief's corpse! ”

Yuwen Shenju lowered his voice: "When the people from the south come, it should be three days later, and exactly five days later, the old thief will come back from the spring ploughing, and we will do it at that time, so that he will not have a chance to open his eyes before he notices the situation in Chang'an City!" ”

"Good!" Yu Wenyun's smile was even better.

He had never felt that Yuwen Shenju was as loyal and reliable as he was today.

And Yuwen Shenju then said: "In addition to the ministers who know the details of this matter, only His Majesty knows. The Nanren are just a chess piece in our hands, and the internal affairs of our Great Zhou cannot let the Nanren play such a big role in this, so the final killing of Yang Jian should still fall into our hands, and the minister is confident in this. ”

"It's good to have faith." Yu Wenyun rubbed his hands excitedly.

"I hope Your Majesty will keep this matter a secret." Yuwen looked around vigilantly.

Yu Wenyun is not a fool in the end, and he didn't bring anyone.

Yu Wenyun nodded solemnly: "As long as I can get rid of this big trouble, I am willing to do whatever Aiqing asks me to do." ”

"I am willing to die for Your Majesty!" Yuwen God raised his hand.

And Yuwen Yun took a deep breath, today's Yuwen Shenju did bring him good news.

But he looked at Yuwen Shenju's back, and a trace of worry rose in his heart.

How similar is the original Yang Jian in front of him to today's Yuwen Shenju, and will Yuwen Shenju become the new Yang Jian after this?

From Yuwenxian to Yang Jian and now Yuwen Shenju, the people who control the government have taken turns to come to power, and they ······ Is it really possible to support one every time and then successfully suppress the next one?

Yu Wenyun, who has always disliked thinking with his brain for a while, was in a trance.

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Li Xinchen stretched out his hand to push open the door and heard the crisp and beautiful singing.

Shen Wuhua sat in the middle, surrounded by a circle of children. The children's clothes were a little shabby, and some of them were even disabled, but everyone sat there and listened to Shen Wuhua sing.

Shen Wuhua's voice is not very good, but there is a sense of tranquility in her singing, which may have something to do with her long-term insistence on eating fasting and chanting Buddha.

Shen Wuhua sang a sentence, and they sang along, and the crisp voice was mixed with the babbling children's voice, which made people even unbearable to interrupt.

"See Your Majesty!" Seeing Li Xinchen coming, several old women were busy saluting.

And Shen Wuhua only noticed Li Xinchen at this time, and hurriedly got up.

Li Xinchen walked straight through the children, touched the little heads of several of them, and then picked up the youngest child sitting at the front: "Little guy, how old are you?" ”

The boy obviously didn't know where the young uncle or the older brother in front of him came from, and said in a milky voice, "I'm three years old this year. ”

"Three years old," Li Xinchen said with a smile, "Is the eldest sister singing well?" ”

"Sounds good!"

"Then if you don't let you eat, you can only listen to the eldest sister sing, is that okay?"

"That's not going to work!" The kid said decisively.

Shen Wuhua couldn't help but laugh, while the old women next to her showed sincere fear, afraid that Li Xinchen would blame them. Li Xinchen laughed out loud and put the child down: "Yes, it's a sincere child!" ”

After a pause, Li Xinchen looked around and picked up a few pieces of paper in front of a child, they were now practicing writing before, although the charcoal ink on the paper was crooked, but it could also show that the four or five-year-old child was trying to write every word well.

"Quick, see Your Majesty!" Old women pull the children.

It was the first time they had seen the real Emperor's Majesty, and they didn't know if this Ninety-Five Venerable, who only existed in legends, would be angry because these children were not big or small.

"See Your Majesty!" The children were obviously not very familiar with the concept of the emperor, but they just followed the mother-in-law's example.

"Alright, let's all get up." Li Xinchen smiled, "Come, I will also be a private school teacher, which word have you learned now?" ”

Shen Wuhua got up and stood aside, watching Li Xinchen teach these children to write by hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Li Xinchen in front of him is really more like a serious and responsible private school teacher.

Even Shen Wuhua is fantasizing unrealistically, if he is a private school gentleman, he can only teach and read every day, and he can be by his side, even if it is just laundry and cooking, it should be a very happy thing, right?

After all, Li Xinchen still has a lot to do, and this kind of pro-people move can't be too long. Seeing the children writing seriously, he stood up and said a few words to the mothers-in-law, and then quietly pushed open the door and left the humble classroom.

Seeing Shen Wuhua standing outside the window quietly staring at these children, Li Xinchen walked over and whispered, "Let's go?" ”

"Ah," Shen Wuhua came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay." ”

Li Xinchen reached out and grabbed her hand, Shen Wuhua trembled slightly, but let Li Xinchen hold it, and Li Xinchen said lightly: "Think they are pitiful?" ”

Most of these children are orphans of the garrison in Zhongli City, and their families have no fathers, elders, or even mothers, and some are children of refugees adopted by the government, so some of them are disabled.

In order to stabilize the morale of the army and let the soldiers have no worries, the government placed these children in the halls of the university and the university, so that the soldiers knew that even if they died on the battlefield, their children could be properly cared for. And the one who Shen Wuhua came to today is one of these schools.

Shen Wuhua muttered: "Wars are always so cruel, even if they are victorious, there will inevitably be people who will die in battle, and there will be children who will lose their fathers······ The concubine looked at the smiles on the faces of those children, and then looked at their limbs, and there was an indescribable heartache, and she hated to replace them. ”

"War itself is life and death." Li Xinchen said lightly, "That's all I can do. Once the war broke out, I would still lead my soldiers forward to fight bloodily, even knowing that if they fell, more orphans and widows would be left behind. ”

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