Chapter 11 Small Decisions That Influenced the History of the Northern Tang Dynasty
Guan Qinghe narrowed his eyes.
"Datang, the current Datang, isn't it good?"
"This is not the Tang of the Li family, what I want is the Tang of the Li family."
"Is there any difference between the Tang Dynasty of the Li family and the Tang Dynasty of the Ying family, the Liu family, and the Sima family?"
"In my opinion, it's different, we all exist for the Li family's Datang."
"Then how did the Li family's Tang Dynasty come from?"
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There was silence everywhere.
It's as still as if it's a still picture.
Speaking of which, what else can be said?
Those ministers who were usually flattering to Guan Qing and sycophants didn't dare to look at him anymore, and they lowered their heads one after another.
The feathers seemed to have found the real reason for their actions tonight, and their eyes were shining.
"I said, I only have one condition, let go of Kuo'er, I'll go with you." Guan Qing and Youyou Dao.
Xue Zhao pursed his lips and did not speak.
Guan Qinghe smiled playfully.
The knife in his hand moved slightly, and a cold glow erupted in the moonlight.
He slapped the water very softly, and slapped Lin Rong's body with the blade of his knife.
Lin Rong's eyes were instantly bloodshot, his eyes widened, and everyone could clearly hear the sound of his bones breaking one by one, followed by a miserable scream.
Lin Rong's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out.
"Bang!"
He was like a boulder thrown from a siege machine, crashing into the Yulin army, and for a while, there were screams everywhere, and a dozen people fell in a large area.
Lin Rong fainted.
Xue Zhao's eyelids jumped, shook his head, and sighed.
"Let go of Kuo'er, I'll go with you."
Guan Qinghe took his wife's hand, took a step forward, and said.
"You can't kill it." Xue Zhaodao.
"I'm going to die, but you're going to die more, maybe, dozens, hundreds, even thousands?" Guan Qinghe said.
"You can't kill so many people, this is the Yulin Army, not a straw." Xue Zhao's face turned cold.
"Who knows? I will kill as much as I can, until it hurts you, until it hurts, until it hurts, and in the end it hurts so much. Guan Qinghe smiled.
The eldest lady tightened her hand tightly, but remained silent.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Guan Qinghe's voice became gentle, as if he was comforting a child, "For the sake of Kuo'er, you have to hold back, don't be afraid." ”
The eldest lady shed tears: "As long as Kuo'er is well, I am not afraid." ”
"Okay," Guan Qinghe smiled, "That's fine, you have to be obedient." ”
The eldest lady nodded obediently, like a young girl, and as nervous and weak as she was in the cave room at that time.
The light she emitted was so moving that Xue Zhao was stunned.
He bowed his head, frowned, and began to be silent, not speaking.
It was quiet in all directions, and I could hear almost everyone's heartbeat.
It was the moment that decided the fate of many people, and those people, in the whole era, may be very inconspicuous, but for themselves, they have a far-reaching impact.
Just like Guan Qinghe said, if Xue Zhao didn't agree with his proposal, his knife would not stop, many people would die in Yulin, and those precious lives would all die early, however, if the grass was cut to the roots, if Guan Kuo was let go, what would happen? What will happen to Datang, will it be on the right track, or will it be destroyed? What can Guan Kuo do?
The reason why Guan Qinghe is willing to compromise is because he knows that if Xue Zhao agrees, he will not regret it, Xue Zhao is that kind of person, unless Guan Kuo does something.
Therefore, Xue Zhao's decision will be a particularly long process, because he controls himself, and he knows that once he agrees, he will not be able to go back.
Countless pictures flashed in Xue Zhao's mind, the magnificent rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty, the future of the Tang Dynasty, and His Royal Highness the King of Qin......
He closed his eyes.
Time seemed to go on, and then it seemed to cease to exist.
In the end, the picture froze, and Guan Kuo's inconspicuous face appeared in front of his eyes.
So, his brow relaxed, and he exhaled.
He speculated on a lot of things, and he didn't realize that they could be pushed by a dull-headed man.
So, he was relieved.
He made a far-reaching decision that affected Datang, a decision that he later regretted for the rest of his life-
He raised his head, his eyes were firm, word by word, word by word, and said very clearly: "Okay, old man, I promise you, I will let Guan Kuo go, I will not kill him, you put down the knife and follow us." ”
Guan Qinghe stared at him for a long time.
People such as Xue Zhao were also very uncomfortable, and he felt that his whole body seemed to be seen through by that man.
Guan Qinghe nodded.
With a "sonorous", the long knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
He turned back to his wife and said, "Are you afraid?" ”
The eldest lady nodded.
So, he said, "Will you back down?" ”
The eldest lady slowly opened her eyes, and at that moment, she was so bright and beautiful, she seemed to bloom with the greatest brilliance in her life, almost making the bright moon in the sky lose her face in an instant.
She smiled, like a girl, charming.
She shook her head slightly and said: "As long as Kuo'er is fine, it is enough, on the road of life, we will all have the same road once, but the only one who can go to the end is himself, and we can't accompany him for a lifetime." I still remember me back then, the beautiful rivers and mountains, the misty waves of the West Lake, in a blink of an eye, I walked with you to the present day, he is the same, he will be old, he will die, but now, he can't die, he won't die, I am satisfied. ”
She softly took her husband's hand and generously went to the feast.
A window of wind, quietly watch the clouds and smoke fade, the sun sets, the dust raises the residual wind. Hurriedly walking, the years go crazy, who remembers, in the depths of time, people are old, once young, that piece of paper, whose eyebrows and eyes have been vicissitudes?
Guan Qinghe glanced at her and stopped looking.
One eye, suffice, one eye, ten thousand years.
Several Yulin looked at Xue Zhao, and Xue Zhao shook his head.
"Just let them hold hands and walk towards the infinite night, it's beautiful." Xue Zhao thought.
The people in charge of the mansion were crazy, desperately rushing in the direction of Guan Qinghe, but they were ruthlessly knocked to the ground by Yulin.
Taichang Shaoqing looked at Yu Lin hugging Guan Qinghe and his wife, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he couldn't help but shout sadly:
"Xiangye!"
"Xiangye!"
"Xiangye!"
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There are not many voices, scattered, but they are full of true feelings.
Guan Qinghe glanced back in the feather forest.
He saw that everyone was looking at him, and many of them looked concerned.
He only needs to look at it to know what is real concern and what is false concern, or schadenfreude.
He smiled dashingly.
Immediately afterward, he stretched out his hand again, waved it in a dashing manner, and turned his head away.
Wave your hand and see you again.
The moon bends, according to my hometown.
We all came from that place, walked once, and when we returned, we didn't know if we would ever see each other again.
However, the heavens will not grant people's wishes.
In the direction of the cave room, the wooden door was violently kicked open.
Sawdust flies, and the sound is earth-shattering.
This shocking change instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked over there in disbelief.
"Let them go and get out of my house, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill her!"
Guan Kuo's voice has never been so loud, so soaring, and so breathtaking.
People looked at him, and the red in front of him, and it was hard to attach shock.
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