Chapter 25 The heavens will descend on the people

Yang Kuan thought that his family was about to be persecuted, and his heart was like a knife, but he couldn't do anything about it.

There was a look of pain on his face.

Emotions such as sadness, despair, and helplessness haunted him.

Even though there was still blood flowing on his body, he just remained silent and sat down quietly.

Silence is the most outrageous contempt and counterattack.

Seeing this, Chu Xingchen slandered, it is worthy of you, an iron-blooded man!

The next day, the sun had not yet risen.

Five horses came out of the south gate of Jiangning City and galloped in the direction of the capital of Yankang.

They were sent by the prefect Pu Youcheng to deliver a distress letter.

Half an hour later, Yang Kuan and his subordinates marched forward, chariots and horses.

In order to speed up the march, the prisoners were escorted by prisoner carts, and the prefect sat in horse-drawn carriages, and the escorts were all on horses.

And Chu Xingchen took Lu Ze and shuttled between the sea of clouds in a flying boat.

He was going to go to Yankang to "go to Beijing" to arrange it first.

Between the clouds and the clouds, Chu Xingchen stood proudly at the head of the boat.

The qi barrier resisted the violent air currents and winds in the sky, blowing Chu Xingchen's white robe and hair, making him like an immortal.

It was the first time Lu Ze had taken a flying boat, and it was the first time he had such close contact with an immortal, and he couldn't help but shake his heart.

This otherworldly temperament is in stark contrast to last night's bitter and cruel appearance of Zhongliang.

Lu Ze couldn't help but ask: "I don't know why the seniors want to kill that General Yang?" ”

Chu Xingchen didn't look back, but said indifferently: "The heavens have a great responsibility for the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. ”

Hearing this, Lu Ze chewed on the deep meaning and his face suddenly appeared.

It turned out that the immortals were not mutilating Zhongliang, but sharpening General Yang.

He only felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated, and was replaced by an indescribable, unprecedentedly pleasant feeling.

This kind of happiness not only informed that General Yang was fine, but also contained the joy of getting out of trouble, and the expectation that the Lu family was about to restore its reputation.

Lu Ze's mood is as bright as the rising sun in the east.

Shangjing, inside the lobby of the Champion General's Palace.

An old man with a stout figure and a white beard pinched his eyebrows, looking like he had an extreme headache and a hero in his twilight.

This person is Yang Kuan's biological father, the three-rank champion general "Yang Chao".

His demeanor could not hide his sleepiness and exhaustion, and it was obvious that he had not slept all night.

Last night, the news of the collapse of the Great Wall had been delivered to the palace, and Emperor Long Yan was furious.

When the acquaintances in the General Administration Department received the information, they immediately sent their subordinates to inform Yang Chao.

Knowing that his son was in deep crisis, Yang Chao immediately visited many old friends, and also sent a housekeeper to disperse the small amount of silver taels in the mansion to help all the adults who had contacts and could speak in the court.

But the results were not satisfactory.

Many of the generals who lived and died together on the battlefield were already old, no longer in charge of the army, and had no rights.

These people have more than enough hearts but not enough strength, this is the so-called people go tea and cool.

And the officials who can still be active in the court know that the Cheng has a long-standing grudge against the Yang family, and they are targeted everywhere.

Yang Kuan was sent to the border by the prime minister in the name of "unparalleled bravery and reusable".

Everyone knows the situation in the court today.

When His Majesty the Emperor was only in office, the prime minister gathered hundreds of officials and controlled the government.

Although he did not dare to blatantly persecute Zhongliang, many times the emperor who was in power had nothing to do with this old guy, and could only turn a blind eye to many things.

Therefore, these officials, who have old ties with the Yang family, do not dare to speak out on this matter.

There are two reasons for this.

First, the collapse of the Great Wall is a felony.

Second, I don't want to offend the prime minister who covers the sky because of the Yang family, who has lost power.

At most, these people persuaded the emperor, saying that the Yang family had worked hard and made great achievements, and this matter was Yang Kuan's fault, and the Yang family could not be allowed to sit together.

"Hey, the sky is going to kill my Yang family!" The aged Yang Chao lamented.

The housekeeper in the hall was relieved: "Master, it was said in the newspaper that it was the subsidence caused by the earth movement that caused the collapse of the Great Wall, which was a natural disaster, and the blame is not on the young master." ”

"How could I not know that I pity my Yang family for being loyal and martyrful, and there has never been any mistakes, but I am hated by traitors. This time, I'm afraid that my son will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die! ”

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That night, Pu Youcheng, the governor of Ningzhou, arrived in Kyoto with a secret letter.

Although the inner city is under curfew, Pu Youcheng is a prime minister, so naturally there is a way for the patrolling soldiers to deliver all the more than ten secret letters.

Tomorrow morning, Pu Youcheng and his entourage will be able to arrive in Kyoto and accept the judgment of the Son of Heaven.

Pu Youcheng, as a member of the town, can only rely on these people if he wants to survive this catastrophe.

He didn't promise a lot of profit in the secret letter, but everyone who understands it understands it, and there is no need to explain it.

Among them, the most critical person is none other than Ji Yu, the prime minister of the dynasty.

At this time, Ji Yu was holding Pu Youcheng's secret letter and browsing in the warm and luxurious study.

Ji Yu, who is dressed in regular clothes, is of medium stature, he looks like an elegant scribe, and under his modest and handsome face, there is a kind of majesty and ruthlessness that has been in a high position for a long time.

Ji Yu is over fifty years old but has black hair, no wrinkles on his face, and is extremely well maintained, it is not an exaggeration to call him a Piao Yi Ning person, he is a handsome old man who leans towards the government and the opposition.

After reading Pu Youcheng's secret letter, Ji Yu put the letter on the case and pushed it outward.

"Qian'er, you can analyze this letter."

His son Ji Qian inherited his father's appearance, handsome at the same time, there is also a natural nobility and arrogance.

"Good father." Ji Qian replied respectfully, and then began to read the secret letter.

Immediately afterwards, an irrepressible smile bloomed on Ji Qian's face.

"Good, great! I finally found a chance to destroy the Yang family! ”