Chapter 170: Punishing the King of Beiliang (II)

Talking secretly with Chen Yankai, what to do with Yu Yansong and Yan Shengcong already knew in his heart.

Dealing with Yu Yansong can neither chill the hearts of the newly attached Han army, nor can it make the old nobles of the Manshu clan complain. The key is how to grasp the scale of punishment of Yu Yansong, and he is the one who measures the scale.

Yu Yansong, who was waiting in the side hall, was uneasy, and this uneasiness was uneasy from the inside out. Not only was he uneasy, but Yu Yansong's body movements and facial expressions all revealed his uneasiness.

He is different from Wanyan Fushen, no matter how Wanyan Fushen says, he is also the prince of the Manshu clan and the brother of Wanyan Shengcong. Moreover, no one in the Manshu clan is more proficient in military affairs than Wan Yan Fushen, and Wan Yan Fushen is a handsome talent who can take charge of himself.

It is true that the eight princes of the Manshu clan are all able to lead troops to fight, and they are all good at leading troops to fight, but the other princes are much inferior compared to Wanyan Fushen. Wanyan Shengcong's killing of Wanyan Fushen is tantamount to self-destruction of the Great Wall, and Wanyan Shengcong is by no means the monarch of the self-destruction of the Great Wall.

And he, Yu Yansong, is just a newly attached Han people, in the eyes of most Manshu people, the existence of Han people is dispensable, to put it mildly, they are just lackeys of the Manshu people. Without the Han Chinese, they could still fight in all directions. The old family of the Manshu clan has always disliked Yu Yansong, and he wanted to get rid of Yu Yansong as soon as possible, and under the instigation of these old generations of the Manshu clan, it is uncertain that he will really kill him.

Thinking of Wanyan Shengcong's trust in him before the expedition, as well as his own ambition, and now his sad and depressed state of mind. The more Yu Yansong thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Perhaps it was a wrong choice to join the Manshu tribe in the first place.

Yu Yansong was thinking wildly, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he had no idea that Yan Shengcong had already entered the hall. Knowing that the footsteps beside him were getting heavier and heavier, Yu Yansong realized that there was a person standing beside him. And this person is Wanyan Shengcong, who controls his life and death.

"The female doesn't know that the emperor has entered the palace, and the slave should die." Yu Yansong knelt down in fear and pleaded guilty.

"You're damned. Hehe. Wanyan Shengcong shook his head lightly and sighed slightly, "The damned people have already died on the battlefield, and the people who survive don't deserve to die." ”

Wanyan Shengcong's simple words decided Yu Yansong's life and death, this is the power of power.

Yu Yansong was relieved, the damned people died, and the people who survived didn't deserve to die, he was the one who survived. Wanyan Shengcong means that no matter what he does with him Yu Yansong, he will not cure Yu Yansong of capital crimes?

"This defeat, almost the whole army was wiped out, the minions were all caused by the negligence of the minions, and the emperor was asked to punish the crime." Yu Yansong still had a panicked expression.

"It's not like I've never fought a war, and it's inevitable to lose a war." Wanyan Shengcong walked straight to the hall, took off his robe and sat down, "As for curing your sins, what are your sins?" Without you Yu Qing, it is impossible to say whether the fourth prince can live. Who have you heard that I will punish you for your sins? ”

Wanyan Shengcong's performance was much more than Yu Yansong expected, Yu Yansong thought that Wanyan Shengcong would definitely be angry with him, and finally brutally punished him for the crime of defeat, and now it seems that Wanyan Shengcong has no intention of curing him at all.

After understanding Yan Shengcong's meaning, Yu Yansong didn't dare to speak nonsense, just lowered his head and looked like he was waiting for the emperor to deal with it.

"You are not guilty of any great sin in this battle, but if you lose the battle, punishment is inevitable." Wanyan Shengcong made a decision to deal with Yu Yansong, "I have always had clear rewards and punishments, rewards for winning battles, and punishments for defeats, this is the old rule of the Manshu clan that cannot be changed, and now this is the rule of the Great Liao Kingdom." I understand Qing's servant loyalty, but I can't break the rules. ”

Speaking of this, Wanyan Shengcong paused, and looked down at Yu Yansong, who was kneeling on the ground nervously: "Yu Yansong, you are no longer the title of King of Beiliang, you are just an ordinary general of the Great Liao Kingdom now, and you are a good student, I hope that next time, you will be able to stand in the hall of the Great Liao Kingdom as the King of Northern Liang." ”

The result that Yu Yansong had been waiting for for a long time finally came out, and at this moment he wanted to laugh, the disposal was just to cut the title, and even the military power was not lifted. Wanyan Shengcong is still a generous monarch, if it was the master in the south, he made such a mistake, and he didn't get green smoke from the ancestral tomb of the nine clans.

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This unprecedented victory has truly invigorated the military and civilians in the entire Liaodong region and the whole country.

In recent decades, the Great Zhao has declined, and the news that the frontier land has been encroached upon by foreign races has been spread repeatedly. The former sense of superiority of the people of the empire faded with the decline of national power. Except for Peng Chaodong's five expeditions to recover the Hetao region and reopen the border, the empire has nothing to write about in border affairs.

This victory is the biggest victory after Peng Chaodong went out of the fortress five times and defeated the Menggu tribe in five battles. Almost the entire population of Liaodong is celebrating.

Only the He people can't be happy, the He people are the only ones in Liaodong who can't be happy about this great victory.

After this civil strife, although the He people were not badly damaged. Even at the time of the Shahe confrontation, the scale of the battle between the Fuzhou Army and the Jinzhou Army was very small, and the He soldiers did not suffer too many casualties.

The civil strife of the He clan ended with the death of He Shibao, and He Shizhong was captured and guarded by Yan Fen. He Fangxiong does not have the right person to sit in Golden State now. After the chaos, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, He Fangxiong chose Yan Fen to temporarily sit in Jinzhou, and even He Fangxiong, the culprit of the actual turmoil, He Fangxiong, did not deal with it.

The He people can't afford the second chaos now.

This chaos has exposed one of the biggest problems of the He people: the problem of the future heirs of the He people. If this problem is not solved, unrest of the He people is inevitable.

He Fangxiong returned to the study with the support of He Mingye, and only the study room made him feel the most cordial.

He Fangxiong, who took off his armor and robe, was an ordinary old man, after this chaos, He Fangxiong became even older, the dense furrows on his face became denser and deeper, and the traces left on his face by the years became more and more obvious. The piercing eyes of the assassin were also a little more sad.

No matter how disobedient He Shibao is, he is still his child. From the perspective of a father, He Fangxiong did not have any sense of accomplishment in pacifying this civil strife, and only heartache.

After the civil strife, He Fangxiong dared to run out of time, and the most frequent thing he did in his spare time was like this. Sitting on the chair, he thought about it over and over again, looking for someone in the He clan who could support the behemoth of the He family after him.

Now, He Fangxiong is thinking about this question again, this question that has haunted him for the rest of his life. (To be continued.) )