Chapter 35: Ready to Fly

In the ninth year of the Tang Dynasty, November 21, morning.

The sky was clear, cloudless, and the breeze was unpleasant. The eastern sky is already bright, and it won't be long before a rising sun will rise, and Daming Palace is about to be bathed in a golden sunshine.

Yang Hao's mood did not clear up because of this fine weather. On the evening of the 19th, Li Ang personally commended him, and asked him to lead the two teams of A and Feng to stay with the Qianniu Wei Guards to guard His Majesty, which was almost the highest honor of the emperor. Another reward Yang Hao received was that he could sleep soundly at night.

He hadn't slept for three days, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and as soon as he touched his head on the pillow, he fell asleep. He slept soundly until he woke up from the cold, and in his sleep the quilt fell to the ground, and he slept in the igloo in his armor for nearly an hour. When he woke up, he sneezed incessantly, had a runny nose at noon, had a fever in the afternoon, and was drowsy at dusk.

The 21st is a single day, and according to the rule, Li Ang has to sit in the court to summon the ministers, and at that time he must wear armor and hold a sword to guard in front of the court. This is the first time he has been on duty in the court, and he was appointed by the emperor, so he can't be absent no matter what. Yang Hao hurriedly asked the imperial doctor for a pair of medicines, took the decoction water, and took a leave of absence from Qi Mo and went to bed early.

At three o'clock, when the guards woke up Yang Hao, he only felt dizzy, his throat was sore and itchy, and his whole body was sore. After reluctantly drinking a bowl of gruel, he rushed to the front of Zichen Hall with a knife in armor. The two teams of A and Feng had already finished lining up, and Qianniuwei over there was also ready to stop. This is the second time Yang Hao has entered the Zichen Palace, and he escorted Guo Qin once a month ago, and he also had a fight with the concubine Yu Chenwan. After Yu Chenwan was injured, he resigned and went to the Ministry of Industry, but Guo Qin returned to the Inner Service Province as a young prisoner.

Outside, because it was cold, Yang Hao could still stand it, and when he entered the hall and was smoked by the heating, he felt dizzy in his brain. Shao Mingchong, the officer of the A-shaped team, quietly came over.

"My lord," Shao Mingchong secretly stuffed a purple pill into Yang Hao's hand, "This is a big tonic pill, eat him, and you will be able to sweat." ”

Yang Hao seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly took the pill and swallowed it. The smell of the pill was extremely strong, the entrance was cold, but the medicinal effect was excellent, and in a moment, Yang Hao felt hot and dry, and broke out in a cold sweat. My nose was clear, my throat was less sore, and my mind was immediately clear.

"Thank you, brother." Yang Hao threw a grateful glance at Shao Mingchong.

At the end of the hour, Li Ang looked at the Zichen Palace, and hundreds of officials entered, standing in order of classes, and after three shouts, they were lined up on both sides. The eunuch Li Haogu asked in a loud voice: "If there is something to do, play early, and if there is nothing to retreat from." "There are ministers who go out to perform things, with accents from the south to the north, and there are all kinds of accents in various places. Yang Hao saw the court meeting for the first time, and he was very surprised.

Half an hour later, the sky gradually brightened, and Han Yue, the general of Zuo Jinwu, said: "Your Majesty, in the back garden of Zuo Jinwu Guard's Courtyard, nectars fell on a pomegranate tree last night. Wenzong was overjoyed when he heard this, and Li Xun and Shu Yuanyu led hundreds of officials to congratulate in unison.

Manna! Han Yue mentioned the nectar, "the change of nectar", Yang Hao couldn't help but beat the spirit, although he was 10,000 unwilling, he still came, and it was right in front of him, can I stop him? No, history has become a fact, how can external forces change it? But...... If history cannot be changed, where does it come from? Traveling through 1,200 years to the Tang Dynasty, isn't this in itself changing history? No, history can be changed, and I am the one who changed it!

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do......"

Yang Hao took a step forward, he wanted to stop all this from happening, but something strange happened, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and the sound he said was just like a mosquito humming, dizzy for a while, Yang Hao's body unconsciously fell forward, just when he was about to fall, two thick arms supported him. A hoarse voice said: "Take him down, don't alarm Your Majesty......" was Shao Mingchong's voice.

"Let Me Go ......"

Yang Hao's voice shouted with all his strength was still faint like a mosquito, his eyelids became extremely heavy, and his body was dragged and slid backwards. Li Xun's rumbling voice came from the main hall:

“…… Since the Yamato, His Majesty has been diligent in governance, appointed the virtuous and admonished, relieved the disaster and compassionate the people, and the rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty have been smooth and rainy, and the year has been twisted; People have no disadvantages of water and drought, and there is no famine in the country. And today, auspicious Rui, bless the Tang Dynasty, and pray that His Majesty will ascend the Hanyuan Hall to show the world, and look up to the heavens. ”

Yang Hao was dragged out of the Zichen Hall through the back door, and there was a team of Jinwu guards lurking between the colonnades at the back door of the main hall. Shao Mingchong said: "Take him down and take good care of him, he is a soft bone, and it is a shame that Lord Li has already seen through him......"

The Jinwu guard took a rope to tie Yang Hao, but was stopped by Shao Mingchong: "He was hit by **, and he won't wake up for a while." Help him walk slowly, and if someone asks, say he has had a stroke. Yang Hao struggled to raise his eyelids, and in a gap, he vaguely saw the majestic Zichen Hall slowly falling behind him.

Yang Hao was escorted to a secluded dungeon, and there were countless dungeons like this in the magnificent Daming Palace, where the eunuchs and palace maids who committed mistakes were punished. After all, it is inconvenient to expose the beaten body to broad daylight. Those who died under the rods could not be allowed to roam the forbidden gardens of the palace.

"The change of nectar...... History...... Manpower can't change ......"

After Yang Hao muttered this sentence, he was smashed head-on, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

In the Zichen Palace, Li Xun's words won the support of the ministers. Li Ang was overjoyed and ordered to drive the Hanyuan Palace. Hanyuan Hall is the first of the three major halls of Daming Palace, it is the place where the imperial court holds a grand celebration, from the Zichen Hall to the Hanyuan Palace, there is only a Xuanzheng Hall in the middle, and the distance is not too far. But the Ministry of Internal Service still put out a full set of honor guards, this is a team of nearly 1,000 people, and one less Yang Hao will not attract the attention of outsiders. But there was a sharp-eyed little eunuch who saw that the golden sword guard was missing a person, and when Luan drove off, he ran to the Inner Servant Province in a hurry.

……

Outside the gate of Zuoyintai, the camp of the Shence Army.

The five hundred elite soldiers of the Tiger Battalion of the Iron Armor Army were assembled, each with a bow, fifty arrows and two knives, and Liu Tailun, the deputy envoy of the Shence Left Army, and Wu Chen, the judge, finished the review. Wu Chen instructed: "Raising an army for a thousand days is used for a while, and there are rebels in the current dynasty who are rebelling, can you sit idly by?" Everyone shouted in unison, "No!" Wu Chen said gloomily: "Then follow me into the palace, Qingjun side!" The armies shouted in unison, "Qingjun side!" ”

Liu Tailun drew his sword and shouted: "March!" ”

……

In the courtyard of Zuo Jinwu's guard, General Fan Tong had just received a report, and hundreds of armor soldiers suddenly gathered outside the Danfeng Gate, and it turned out to be the subordinates of Guo Xingyu, the envoy of the Suining Jiedu, and Wang Fan, the envoy of the Hedong Jiedu. Guo Xingyu and Wang Fan were both Beijing officials a few months ago, one was a Dali Siqing, and the other was a household secretary. At this moment, he suddenly returned to Beijing and took the armor soldiers privately, and his behavior was very suspicious. Fan Tong was shocked when he heard the news, and hurriedly got up and walked out, but bumped into the general Han Yue at the door.

"The last general is about to meet the general to report an important matter."

"What?" Han Yue's expression was a little flustered when he spoke, and Fan Tong saw a group of brightly armored guards standing outside the door, and the situation seemed to be a little wrong. But he still stubbornly continued:

"Guo Xingyu and Wang Fan returned to Beijing without being called, and privately took Jia Shitun outside the Danfeng Gate, and the general thought that the two had bad intentions, so he asked the general to meet His Majesty immediately, and asked His Majesty to issue an order to arrest and ask for questioning."

Fan Tong and Yu Hongzhi were originally fellow villagers, and they were sons and daughters (Fan Tong's daughter married Yu Hongzhi's adopted son), although he was a general of Han Yue, he was an old man in the army, and Yu Hongzhi was a backer. Han Yue also respects him very much on weekdays, but today he is unusual, after listening to his words, he waved his hand and said lightly: "I already know about this matter, General Fan is busy." ”

Fan Tong was furious when he heard this, and sneered: "Is there any collusion between the general and the two of them?" ”

Han Yue was furious, and shouted: "Fan Tong, don't think that if someone supports you, no one will dare to treat you!" Come on, Fan Tong insulted Shangguan and dragged him out to blame eighty military sticks! The guards shouted "yes" in unison. Fan Tong shouted: "Han Youpiff, I know all about your tricks, I advise you not to be obsessed, you can succeed with Li Xun'er?" ”

Han Yue knew that the matter had been lost, drew his knife in his hand, and smiled predictably: "This is your own death." After saying that, Fan Tong's heart socket was stabbed, the sharp blade penetrated the breastplate, and Fan Tong sneered when he was dying: "Piff, someone will avenge me......" Han Yue twisted the handle of the knife in his hand, kicked the corpse away, and snorted coldly: "It's a pity that far water can't quench your thirst, and your eunuch can't save your life." ”

All the armor soldiers rushed up and cut down all Fan Tong's entourage to the ground, Han Yue was busy cleaning up the corpses in the hall, and Li Xun hurriedly entered.

"How? Is it set up? Li Xun asked as soon as he entered the door.

"Lord Hui, the lower officials have already arranged it, and they just killed Fan Tong."

"Kill well, this kind of person should have died a long time ago." Li Xun looked left and right, "How many people are there in the courtyard now?" ”

"One hundred and fifty armor soldiers, all of them are carefully selected good hands."

"Not enough, not enough!" Li Xun waved his hand again and again.

"What? Inadequate? Isn't a hundred and fifty men more than enough to deal with a few eunuchs? Han Yue was about to explain, but found that Li Xun's small eyes were staring at him viciously, and he suddenly stopped.

"Do you think those old eunuchs are easy to deal with?" Li Xun raised his face and reprimanded, "Let me tell you, Qiu Shiliang's four King Kongs have all entered the palace, have you heard of the four King Kongs of the Iron Armor Army?" All of them are masters of one against a hundred. Plus one hundred and fifty. ”

"One hundred and fifty more?" Han Yue almost didn't believe his ears, "There are people, but this battle courtyard is so big, where can I hide it if there are too many people?" ”

Li Xun was also stunned, the Jinwu Courtyard is not small, and it is not a problem to have four or five hundred people standing in the small square in front of the judgment hall, but it is not a simple matter to hide three hundred people. He frowned, and immediately took it to heart, pointing to the corner next to the judgment hall, "That, that, and that." Hang the brocade curtain. Behind the curtain of the brocade is a Tibetan person. ”

"Nimta?" Han Yue was secretly happy in his heart, and said that this Master Li in front of him had a seven-trick exquisite heart, and it was indeed true.

"Come on, hang the brocade!" Han Yue gave an order, and the soldiers immediately became busy.

Li Xun was very satisfied with this white and chubby general, "Bo Yan, the meritorious service is today." After the deed is completed, I will ensure that you will be the head of the household. ”

"Lord Xie, it is not unremitting the officials to go to the soup."