"The Lord is angry!" A person rushed out of the minister's pile, knelt down directly from a distance of seven or eight feet, and then slid next to Jiang De, and Jiang De and the others who were watching were stunned.

"The Lord is angry, my brother is old, and I don't know how to be flexible, please give me some time, and my brother will agree." The minister was a man of talent, with a long beard and a chest-length beard.

"You are?" Jiang De asked.

"Weichen Li Ziliang, a brother of the family, is now the governor of the Privy Council of the Pseudo-Criminal Department." The minister said with a resolute face, "Wang Yu, this person is mediocre, the people are dissatisfied, five years of Qiantong, six years of Qiantong, six years of Qiantong, a thousand miles of drought, is the omen of his demise, and there is a folk proverb that the dragon grandson is twelve, and there are eighteen sons, twelve are the king, and the eighteen sons are Li, which is the omen of the Li family." Now there is the help of the Lord's heavenly army, and Gai Wentian and Fu take it, but they are to blame; When it doesn't work, but suffers from it, the brother does not know, it is caused by foolishness, the lord please allow the ministers to persuade him, and he will make the brother use it for the lord! ”

Jiang De swallowed his saliva, this Li Ziliang said one by one, don't say... He's a talent.

"What do you call me?" Jiang De asked with a smile.

"Wechen was taught by strangers since childhood, learned the art of looking at the stars, a few years ago I found that the Song country had a star rebirth, its light went straight to the crape myrtle, when there was a new master in the world, a few months ago I found that the star moved to the northeast, a few days ago I saw the golden dragon Qi rising from the east, Wechen thought that he was not good at learning art, so he was wrong, today I saw the Lord, only to know that I was not wrong, the Lord on the seal hall is bright and clean, it is the image of crape myrtle, the ancients have clouds, good birds choose trees and perch, virtuous ministers choose the Lord and do things, Wechen is trapped in Goryeo, If you don't know the Lord and be mediocre for the rest of your life, you have to see the Lord today, and when will you stay if you don't change the door in time? Li Ziliang said with a righteous face, as if this was a great and righteous thing, and Jiang De, who was watching it, didn't know how to take it.

"Then Master Li, what do you say?" Jiang De looked at Li Ziqian, although he felt that Li Ziqian was very promising, but Li Ziqian was the important minister of Goryeo, and the person believed by countless Goryeo nobles.

"Brother, the arrow has been fired, and there is no way back!" Li Ziliang also persuaded Li Ziqian.

Li Ziqian looked at Jiang De with some fear, Jiang De's slaughter of the city just now made him scared half to death, if it was really the slaughter of the Li family's Wubao, then he would become the sinner of the Li family, no country or nation has no family, the survival of the family is more important, this is not only the idea of the nobles of the Central Plains, but also the nobles of Goryeo.

"Minister... I would like to receive the public seat of Kaijing County. For the position of the national public, it is necessary to choose another meritocracy. Li Ziqian compromised, but said that he was unwilling to be a prince of the country and hoped to let others go, which was because he didn't want to be scolded by the history books of later generations.

Jiang De also understood, so he said, "How many sons does Wang Yu have?" Have they all been taken away by him? ”

A man dressed as a military general replied, "There are four sons and four daughters, all but one of whom have been taken away." ”

"Who?"

"The fourth son, Wang Ni, was born to the palace people, he is four years old this year, he is not favored, and he was saved by the last general." The general's fist like a treasure is said, "It's in the last general now, and you can bring it at any time." ”

Everyone looked at the general with some curiosity, but they didn't expect him to have such a scheming and snatch the biggest treasure in advance.

"Who are you?" Jiang De asked.

"The last general, Zhao Kuang!" The man looked up, but he was only in his thirties, and he looked extremely smart.

Fortunately, there is no Yin or Yi word, Jiang De thought with a crooked mouth.

"Okay, then first make him the prince of Goryeo, Lord Li as the prince of Joseon, and the other prince has no way to fight, what do you think?" Jiang De looked at everyone.

Those Goryeo ministers knew that they had chosen this path, so naturally it was impossible to turn back, and they all nodded yes.

"Good! What is the war fought? It's a soldier! It's money! Now I set up a big battalion outside the West City Gate, you can send people to join the army, you can also send money and food, of course, you can not send it, I am a very talkative person, Wu Yong, you do some accepted work, and make a register in addition, and report to me the five companies that have sent the most ordnance, money and food. ”

"No!" Wu Yong smiled and nodded.

"My lord, since my Liangshan Army already has several mansions, and then in the name of Liangshan, I'm afraid it's not beautiful, do you want to set up another banner?" Xu Guanzhong said at this time.

"Another flag?" Jiang De thought for a while and said, "It makes sense, what banner did you think of?" ”

Wu Yongxian said, "The lord was sealed in Yunzhou by the Song Emperor, which can be called Lu or Qi." ”

Zhu Wu said again: "The soldiers of the Lord will start in the northeast in the future, and they can be Yan." ”

Xu Guanzhong said, "The lord is prosperous in Tangyin, which can be Wei or Jin." ”

Jiang De was a little hesitant, and the other Goryeo ministers didn't dare to interject at all, after all, this banner will be the name of the country in the future, and the establishment of the country is a great achievement.

"It's really hard to decide, I think we'll talk about it later." Jiang De decided to put the issue off the rails.

After speaking, Jiang De continued, "Although the capital is a little flat now, the people dare not go out, and the Shangjia City does not dare to open, and they are in urgent need of comfort, are you willing to help me?" ”

Li Ziqian and the others hurriedly stood up and bowed, "It will be a dead force." ”

——

"Daddy, do you really want to hand over the private army and money and food?"

Li Ziqian's son Li Zhimei said a little unwillingly: "Now is the time when the world is in turmoil, and these things are the capital of our Li family." ”

"But these will also be the curses of our demise!" Li Ziqian watched the truckloads of materials being transported away, and it was impossible if he didn't feel pain in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Think about it, the Zheng family in Chunzhou, the Jiang family in Zhongzhou, the Zhao family, and the Wang family in Haizhou, which one doesn't want to replace my Li family?"

The original Wang Yu was weak and incompetent, and we were self-respecting and naturally fine, but what about this Jiang Xinzhi now? That's a character who kills people without blinking, if it weren't for your uncle's quick reaction, my Li family might have been wiped out at this time.

Others are worried that killing nobles such as us will be rejected by the world, will these bandits and robbers care? It's a big deal that they rob and kill, and go back to Song Land to be free, can we still do it? ”

Li Ziliang next to him also agreed and said, "Isn't it, I just went to observe their sergeants, everyone has a ruddy complexion, shining armor, and they are all heroes." Especially their military discipline, two people in a row, three people in a row, even the posture of walking is the same, I walked around Yanshui Lane, the girl over there stepped forward to solicit, these soldiers actually didn't take the bait, walked away with a red face, and said that they would come back when they rested, not to mention our private army, it is the border army, but there is such military discipline?

From my point of view, the only people who can fight with me in Goryeo are the private army in our Wu Fort and the armies of the Divine Cavalry, the Divine Step, and the Demon Subduing Army. ”

"Uncle actually thinks so highly of them?" Li Zhizhi said with some surprise.

Li Ziqian snorted: "Do you really think that your uncle has no ability? ”

Li Zhizhi smiled, he really thought so, or rather, under the shroud of Li Ziqian, he felt that no one could say that he was capable.

"I don't know how the king is now." Li Ziliang said with some sighs, "I was still singing and dancing in the palace last night, and today I have become a lost dog, I think I will write good poems." ”

Li Ziqian said with some worry in his eyes, "I'm only worried that Wang Yu's kid is not good for Zhien, Zhien's body has been sick since he gave birth to his second son, and this time he suffered such a big mess, I'm afraid..."

Li Zhizhi snorted, "If he dares to treat his sister badly, he will use his head to pay tribute to Ji-eun!" ”

Li Ziqian clenched his fists and said, "In the past, Cao Mengde married his daughter to Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, although Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty resented the father and son of the Cao family, he treated Cao Jie with courtesy. ”

"The head of the house... I think Jiang Xinzhi is the age of the merry, isn't it? Li Ziliang said meaningfully.

Li Ziqian nodded and said, "You don't say it, I also remember this matter, I look at this son, he is only twenty years old, but he can have such a foundation, and it will become a big thing in the future, the reason why my Li family has been the first nobleman in Goryeo for nearly a hundred years depends on the marriage between generations and the royal family."

But marriage also needs an opportunity... This is not the time yet, first send these supplies and sergeants, and then transfer some scribes, these people will inevitably be the backbone of Goryeo in the future. ”

Li Ziliang and Li Zhimei were extremely convinced of Li Ziqian, and seeing that Li Ziqian had already had an idea, they no longer mentioned the marriage.

No matter where the nobles are, marriage is a thousand-year-old way for them to protect their interests, and it is a tried and tested trick, sending daughters, granddaughters, nieces, and those who are not close can also find a righteous daughter, such a story is enough for future generations to send a thousand episodes of TV series to be added to the back.

——Open the camp of the West Gate of Beijing

Wu Yong watched one after another Goryeo scribes continue to write and record the materials of this cart, nodded from time to time, and when he saw Jiang De coming with Xu Guanzhong and others, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Wu, what's the situation?" Jiang De asked.

"The situation is very good, please see, my lord, this is an inventory, the money and grain donated by various ethnic groups and rich merchants are enough for our army in March, and if you want to come in March, Goryeo will be pacified." Wu Yong handed over the inventory and said, "In addition, there are three or four thousand private soldiers of various nationalities, plus the captured sergeants, there are already six or seven thousand usable soldiers. ”

Jiang De hummed and said, "These people are used well, like a tiger with wings, if they are not used, they will be unlucky, divide these Goryeo troops into three armies, add our army sergeants as instructors, and disrupt their original establishment, can speak Chinese, and those who write Chinese characters are given priority as generals, and the rest of the people, let them compete on their own, and then practice, and give two good meals, in less than three days, these people can be used." ”

Zhu Wu applauded and said, "What the lord said, it is also very good for the soldiers. ”

Jiang De thought for a while and said, "Let them remember the bittersweet memories again, talk about the hard days during the reign of Wang Mata, discuss why they suffered, and direct their grievances to the aristocratic ruling class headed by Wang Mata, these people, I want them to smash the sky of Goryeo." ”

Xu Guanzhong said: "If the lord does this, I'm afraid those nobles will be dissatisfied." ”

"Then let's take it step by step, even if Goryeo is broken two or three times, I won't feel distressed, let's deal with Wang Mata first." Jiang De said disdainfully, in his heart, he really didn't take the Goryeo nobles seriously.

In the face of land reform and ideological emancipation more than a thousand years later, the pastoral aristocracy? Vulnerable!

- Seokyung, Goryeo

Goryeo's Xijing is the Pyongyang of later generations, this place is located in the northwest of the Korean Peninsula, the Taedong River crosses it, it is known for its flat terrain, it is a rare rich land in Korea, although this place was abandoned in the war at the end of the Tang Dynasty, but it has been built in Wang's Goryeo for many years, it has been quite prosperous, Pyongyang at this time, weaving willow trees, and there is the name of "Liujing".

Wang Yu's face was extremely gloomy at this time, and he fled all the way to Xijing before he dared to sleep peacefully, but when he thought of Li Ziqian and those Jeju Island rebels supporting his four sons as kings in Kaegyung, he felt like a fish in his throat.

"How is General Wu's health?"

Wang Yu stood at the door and asked in a low voice, and the sound of coughing came from time to time in the room, and it was Wu Yanzhong, the first general of Goryeo, who lived here.

"General Wu is waiting for the king." The waiter hurriedly opened the door to let Wang Ma in, and as soon as Wang Ma entered, he smelled a smell of medicine.

"The king is above, please forgive the old minister who is sick and unable to get up and salute." Wu Yanpet saw Wang Yu come in and hurriedly got up and bowed his hand, Wang Yu stepped forward to support Wu Yanzhong, and then said, "General Wu, don't be polite, my country is in the middle of the storm, and we still need the general to serve." ”

Wu Yanpet coughed, and then said, "King, Li Ziqian is not a big trouble, the real big trouble is the foreign enemy." ”

"Not enough of a problem?" Wang Yu said anxiously: "The lonely one opened Kyoto and lost it!" ”

"It was attacked by a foreign enemy, not Li Ziqian! The king, although Li Ziqian has some ability, but the king has been not thin on him for so many years, he is against the king, he can't serve the public, and the people's hearts are not aligned, how can he succeed?

King, the first thing to do now is to send someone to Haizhou! ”

"Haizhou? Could it be Tuo Junjing? That Tuo Junjing is Li Ziqian's first confidant, but Lone has always thought that the tens of thousands of troops will be lost! Wang Yu said puzzled.

"Tuo Junjing is very ambitious, as long as the king gives him a high-ranking official, he will inevitably turn his back on Li Ziqian!" Wu Yanpet said with a smile: "Even the old minister can say that if you want to say who is most likely to kill Li Ziqian, it must be this person!" ”

Wang Yu nodded, and then said, "Now that the enemy army is strong, I sent Yin Yanyi to guard Pingzhou, can he defeat the enemy?" ”

Wu Yanpet thought for a while and said, "This son is enough to defend the city, but to break the enemy, I'm afraid it is not enough, the minister is willing to protect one person, this person is the most suitable person in the court except for the old minister." ”

"Who?"

"Jin Fushi, a scholar from the middle school!"

"It's... This man has never commanded an army before. ”

"This person is familiar with military books, decisive in killing, and is a handsome talent in the world, if it is other times, he naturally has to experience it, but now, he should follow Liu Bang's example and worship Han Xin."

Wang Yu hesitated a little, and comforted, "Gu knows, does the general still have a plan to teach me?" ”

Wu Yanzhong grabbed Wang Yu and said, "My country is in turmoil, the Jin country will peep, no matter how the Jin country coerces and tempts, it must not be allowed to enter the country, Li Ziqian is the internal enemy, the people of Jeju Island are also Song people, they are the people of the Central Plains, but the Jin country is a barbarian land, we can not wait for the internal replacement but the death of the country, the invasion of the Jin country is the death of the world, please remember the king!" ”

"General Wu, you have lost your temper!" Wang Yu suddenly broke free and stood up, he really wanted to borrow Jin Bing, but his words did not get a response from Wu Yanpet, Wang Yu looked back, only to see Wu Yanpet drooping his head, no longer moving, Wang Yu slowly stretched his finger under Wu Yanpet's nose...

A generation of Goryeo famous general Wu Yanzhong died of illness in Xijingcheng.