Now that Yang Yi has just woken up from a dream, the force that Xue Zhiguan relies on is not the police force at all, but the Tang Dynasty court far away in Guanzhong. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

After returning from Kufa City for a month and a half, Xue Zhiguan was really not idle, using his authority, from the garrison commander of the Himalayan Pass, to the post officer, inspector, and regimental battalion of Yuxian, Mengzhou, and Desheng Prefecture along the way, through the secret police rights in his hands, Xue Zhiguan either coerced or lured, or simply killed them, providing a shelter channel for the Tang army in Guanzhong who borrowed from Tubo.

It is exactly the same as Li Jie's method of attacking Guanzhong.

Yesterday, I met with the guards of the four gates, attacked and killed the imperial history of the Xicheng patrol street, and used the lack of power center to create a gap in the supervision power Xue Zhiguan's plan can be described as a link, but his plan is not so perfect and impeccable, after all, he has too little time, only a month and a half, and he can create some incidents near the capital to release the fog to attract attention, if you pay attention early, a magnifying glass-shaped map is very telling.

However, there is no ifs in history, Lao Yang Yi's eyes are too focused on Jingshi, and the officials used by Xue Zhiguan are no more than six grades, so he missed Lao Yang Yi's attention, and Lao Yang Yi, who was entangled in many things, was so kept in the dark.

Or Lao Yang Yi didn't expect that someone would betray the Min State and join the imperial court!

Seeing the shocked expression of the eldest grandson Wuji, his face was gloomy, Yang Yi stood up solemnly with his crutches, staggered but sonorously walked to the hall, stared at the eldest grandson Wuji coldly and drank: "What are you doing here, this is the court of the Fujian Kingdom, and the Fujian Kingdom does not welcome you!"

"Min?" As if he had heard a very unexpected joke, he pretended to glance at the old Yang Yi, the eldest grandson Wuji's chubby and ruddy face was suddenly covered with a smug smile, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the surrounding Fujian officials who laughed with bold laughter retreated uncomfortably, and the gloom in Yang Yi's eyes was a little thicker.

After smiling for a long time, the eldest grandson Wuji restrained his smile, lowered his head slightly and stared sharply at Lao Yang Yi and asked, "Isn't the King of Min canonized by the Tang Dynasty?" Isn't Min a subordinate of the Tang Dynasty? Have you rebelled? ”

When he asked this, he was dumbfounded, and it is true that Li Jie never rebelled openly, and the current country name of Fujian is still sealed by Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty in the nineteenth year of Zhenguan.

The problem is that from the establishment of overseas countries to expand the territory, weigh the system, worship officials and knights, Fujian has completed the transition of an independent kingdom, especially in the Yonghui coup d'état, Li Jie had imprisoned Tang Gaozong for more than a year, and almost changed the new emperor, psychologically, the ministers of Fujian are still one piece higher than the Guanzhong court, and in Mesopotamia, their king is only one step away from being the emperor and dominating the world.

Although he was suspicious in his heart, staring at the fat body of the eldest grandson Wuji, there was still almost fire in the eyes of the court officials.

Everyone's angry gaze not only did not make the eldest grandson Wuji feel uncomfortable, but he was extremely happy, not only him, but Cheng Wuting behind him, or those soldiers of the Tang Dynasty Mansion were all proudly puffed up, two years, they have been holding back for two years!

Guanzhong has always been the center of the world, even more important than the Central Plains, for hundreds of years, it is the world of those who have been in Guanzhong, there is no place more full of honor than here, but Guanzhong, which is full of honor, was actually divided and squeezed out by them, and the Jingshi from all over the world and was considered a barbarian land controlled it for two years.

The influence of the Jingshi surpassed that of Chang'an, so that I don't know how many Guanzhong children were ashamed of it, and now, the Jingshi who made them doubly ashamed was also trampled under their feet, looking at many Fujian officials who dared not speak out against themselves, these hot-blooded men from Guanzhong were simply happy to the extreme, and they stared at these Fujian officials even more viciously, and stared at them with a round bull's eye.

Drinking to stop the ministers of the Fujian Kingdom, staring at the angry Yang Yi and the furious Yang Yi and the pretty face red like a peony flower, Xiao Shufei Xiao Man'er, the eldest grandson Wuji slowly took out a yellow brocade holy decree from his sleeve and slowly unfolded it.

"Fujun Wang Li rang to take the order!"

Yang Yi and Xiao Man'er immediately turned around in warning, but Li Rang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, still looked at everything in front of him blankly.

After all, Fujian and Guanzhong are different, Li Zhi made Chang'an panic, and there was not even a minister to rescue after the main force was defeated.

The eldest grandson Wuji was originally a fast fight, and he did not stop all the way after breaking through the West Gate, coupled with the small number of soldiers, he couldn't control the huge Min Palace, and when the shouting and killing sounded just a pillar of incense, the Dragon Gate in front of the Min King Palace was broken through again.

In the angry shouting and killing, under the banner of a Li character, riding a towering Arab war horse, wearing heavy armor all over his body, and carrying a horse lance, Li Jingye, who was awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring, led hundreds of thousands of cattle to prepare for the senior military attache to take the lead in entering Minwang Square.

"Drink!"

In the panicked shouting order of the military attachés at all levels of the Tang Army in Guanzhong, the original phalanx surrounded the palace of King Min, and the thousands of Guanzhong Mansion soldiers facing the hall also turned around with a roar, and the sword and card players hurriedly moved forward, and thousands of long lances were stacked on top of each other to form a dense fish scale array, and the cold and shining lances pointed sharply outward.

The furious horse ran around in front of the hedgehog-like Guanzhong army formation, holding the horse lance high, and Li Ye shouted like thunder: "Listen to the traitor, you and others have been surrounded by the generals, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers are stationed here, you and other stupid thieves quickly put down their weapons and surrender, otherwise the soldiers will step on, and the armor will not be left, and the clan will be killed, and it will be too late to regret it!"

The hall chief Sun Wuji was scolded as a stupid thief, the old guy was also red with an old face, and Cheng Wuting vigilantly carried the long lance out of the door, roaring angrily as he walked: "So fast!"

This will be Yang Yichun's turn to be proud, coughing twice, the Jingshi Zhen guarded his waist a little straighter, and persuaded with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Lord Eldest Sun, you better stop as soon as possible, for the sake of my family's King Min and your relatives, I can still let you go back to Guanzhong, otherwise, once the soldiers pass, I can't be sure!"

"Hmph, joke!" The fat face was dark, the eldest grandson Wuji raised his slap and slapped it a few times, and after a while, the sound of ping-pong suddenly came from outside the door, and Guan Zhongbing split the wooden barrels with an axe, and the large barrels of amber liquid were slammed onto the palatial palace of King Min, smelling the strong smell of oil, Yang Yi and Xiao Man'er's faces changed drastically, and Xiao Man'er roared angrily.

"Fierce fire oil! Vile! ”

"Eldest grandson Wuji, do you think the old man is afraid of death?" The wrinkled old face became disdainful, ignoring the series of Wenchen who were already frightened around him, Yang Yi raised his head and mocked, not wanting the chubby face of the eldest grandson Wuji to become smug again, laughing and shaking his head.

"Mr. Yang, the old man knows that you are not afraid of death, how can the person who can lead the former Sui Xiaoguo to hide in the pass for decades be afraid of death, the old man also knows that the people present are all loyal ministers of the Fujian State, and they are not afraid of death, but have you thought about it, this is the center of the Fujian State, and the hundreds of people who control the affairs of the imperial court are here, if the fire burns down, what kind of leaderless chaos will the Fujian State face?"

"It's not just the Tang family that is ambitious!"

In the wild laughter of the eldest grandson Wuji, whether it was Yang Yi, Xiao Man'er or some truly loyal ministers and good generals, they were like thunderbolts, and once again lowered their heads silently, this blow hit everyone's weakness, they could die, Xiao Man'er could also die, even Li Rang, who was a prisoner, could die, but only the Fujian State could not be destroyed.

In that case, they will also be sinners through the ages when they die.

Yang Yi was already regretting why he had to gather all the officials here at this time.

In the anger of the ministers of the Fujian State, the eldest grandson Wuji opened the long edict again.

"The emperor's edict said: I heard that Li Rang, the king of Fujun, is diligent and submissive, Yonghe is pure, gentle and virtuous, and has meritorious service in defending the land. After being canonized as the king of Zhu, I personally gave Yugui a golden scepter, a rolling robe for the Rong Festival, and a purple gold fish bag, so that he could lead the Tianzhu dynasty, and he admired this! ”

In this holy decree, I was mentioned twice, and I was particularly emphasized that I was the king, and the Min country was the minister! Tang Gaozong Li Zhi's triumphant face jumped on the paper, such a piercing holy decree, after hearing it, everyone's faces changed again, even the seven-rank sesame official gasped.

Not to mention that Chang'an is once again pressed on the top of the Jingshi, this title alone is very problematic, King Zhu is not the King of Min, the implication is that Li Zhi vainly tries to strip back all the eight southern provinces of Fujian in one go, and may also get involved in Southeast Asia and the Indochina Peninsula, just recognize the ownership of Tianzhu, this result, no one can accept it.

But the kingdom can't accept it!

The squire of the military department, the imperial historian, the secretary of the criminal department, and the ministers turned their heads in a complicated manner, and looked at Li Rang, who was sitting on the golden lotus chair in a daze in fright.

Full of stunned, Li Rang also looked down blankly, although he had been in power for a while, he was still at a loss for such a complicated situation.

"King Zhu, take the order!"

Shaking the holy decree, looking at his grandson, the eldest grandson Wuji's smile finally became kinder, and he said seductively with the holy decree, almost at the same time, Xiao Man'er and Yang Yi both turned their heads in a panic and roared: "Can't take it!"

The two voices were intertwined left and right, and Li Rang, who was in a dilemma, was about to cry on his young and white face, and at this tense moment, another black and thin shadow was strolling towards the Dan Hall under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Xue Zhiguan, you!"

In the disbelief roar of the eldest grandson Wuji, Xue Zhiguan chuckled and walked in front of Li Rang.

"Grandpa Xue!"

Li Rang, who was in a dilemma, simply jumped off the dragon chair and stuck to the arms of the black-clothed uncle who took care of him and his mother, and cried and said: "Let Er don't want to die yet, what should I do?"

Kneeling down on one knee kindly, Xue Zhiguan patted Li Rang's shoulder with a smile, and said encouragingly: "Don't cry, like a man, you are the grandson of Tian Khan, the son of the Shahan Shamin King, how can you cry?"

"But, what should I do?" Qiang rubbed back his tears, Li asked with red eyes, sighed, and Xue Zhiguan continued to smile and pat him on the shoulder.

"Have you forgotten what you and Grandpa Xue promised, to be a good king?"

Under the complicated gaze of all the ministers of the Min Kingdom, Li Rang nodded Muran, jumped down the Dan Hall like a general amnesty, and knelt on the ground with a puff, and the immature child's voice sounded in the Hall of the King of Min.

"Minister Li Rang, take the order."