Chapter 197: Yang Jian seizes power
When Wei Chi Yuan, the general of the Zhu State, received the news that Yu Wenyong was seriously ill and called the army back, he was already about to arrive in Yingzhou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Turks united with the Northern Qi Yingzhou Assassin Shi Gao Baoning in Yingzhou and established Gao Shaoyi, the king of Fanyang, as the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, with the year name Wuping. Based on Yingzhou, more than 280 cities in neighboring states and counties have rejoined the camp of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
According to the original plan, Wei Chi Hui wanted to make a feint to attack Yingzhou, seduce the Turkic Northern Qi coalition army, and then outflank the back road by several large armies, and the Chinese army led by Yu Wenyong decided the battle in one fell swoop. But at this critical moment, Yu Wenyong fell!
Wei Chi looked at Yingzhou City, which was getting closer and closer in front of him, and was very unwilling. However, the emperor's order was difficult to do, and he could only retreat.
I have to say that Wei Chiyu's political sensitivity is indeed inferior to Yang Jian, and the current situation is obviously that the first to return to the Chinese army is in power. Whoever can catch up with Yu Wenyong before his death will be able to take the lead in the next court game. However, Wei Chi Hui was still unhurried, and reluctantly rushed to join the Chinese army with the mentality of regret that he did not start the fight.
One side travels thousands of miles in a hurry, and the other side is careless, and the result is naturally self-evident.
When Wei Chi Yu arrived at the Chinese army, all he faced was the three armies dressed in plain clothes and a temporary mourning hall that had been put in order!
And Yang Jian stood on the throne and presided over the worship with grief on his face.
Yu Wenyong finally failed to survive the Mandate of Heaven, and died when the Chinese army stopped in Luoyang and did not return to Chang'an.
And before that, among the main generals of the Four Roads Army, only Yang Jian, the Duke of Sui, arrived!
Wei Chi was overwhelmed with grief, and it was only then that he realized the seriousness of the matter. The emperor is dead, and he has missed his best chance to take power. The most hateful thing is that Yang Jian, the son of the Han family who he looks down on the most, is about to ascend to the throne!
Yuwen Yong died in a hurry, leaving no edict. At that time, only Yang Jian was by Yuwenyong's side, and he naturally became the minister of Tuogu. Moreover, Yang Jian's daughter Yang Lihua is the crown princess, and in the future, when the crown prince Yu Wenyun ascends the throne, he will become the national ruler, and he will be a relative and take charge of the dynasty. The power of the entire Great Zhou was concentrated in Yang Jian's hands, if Yang Jian had a different heart in the future......
Wei Chi shook his head violently, not daring to think about it further.
Absolutely stop him! We must not let this feather forest species live in the world again!
Wei Chi Yuan's eyes shot an astonishing light, staring at Yang Jian, who was "grief-stricken" on the high platform.
Yang Jian realized Wei Chi Yuan's hostility and turned his head to look in Wei Chi Yuan's direction. Seeing that he had been staring at him, a sneer hung on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth.
The winner is the king, and the loser is the king! This is the principle of heaven and earth, and he, Yang Jian, has already taken the lead in the next city. No matter how noisy Wei Chi Yu is, he can't make any waves.
Yang Jian couldn't control his smug emotions for a while, and spoke to Wei Chi: "Old man Yu Chi, the days will be long in the future!
Wei Chi was furious and was about to have a seizure, but was pulled by Qi Wang Yu Wenxian next to him. The two got together and whispered a few words in private, and Wei Chi Yu let out his strength, and picked up the sackcloth on the side and put it on his body in frustration.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi! Your Yang Jian's power will not remain unchanged forever. I'm waiting for the day you fall!" Although Wei Chi Yu gave in, he was not very willing, staring at Yang Jian from time to time and gritting his teeth.
And Yang Jian also let out a breath of stuffiness in his chest after comparing the export type before, and he didn't care too much about Wei Chiyu's childlike revenge, and then put on a show of "grief" on the main seat.
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Zhang Zixiang accompanied Bu Feiyan and the little tree demon to mix among the soldiers and witnessed this worship full of gunpowder.
People die like lights go out, and tea is cold when they leave.
No matter how heroic Yu Wenyong was before, after his death, he would inevitably leave his subordinates.
This funeral was for Yu Wenyong, but it was not for him.
Everyone present, whether it was Yang Jian, who had long harbored ill intentions, or Wei Chi Yuan, who was loyal to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, or Yu Wenyong's younger brother Yu Wenxian, no one cared about the real protagonist of this funeral.
The ancient emperors were the most ruthless, but in fact, the ruthless people were not only emperors!
Zhang Zixiang frowned deeply and fell into deep thought.
Will Yang Jian's future be like this?
Is it right or wrong that he helped Yang Jian seize power?
Power is like a poppy, once you get involved, you will become addicted, after going through the lead flower, suddenly looking back, will it still be the original person?
A soft and boneless soft worm suddenly held Zhang Zixiang's big hand, warm, revealing the owner's uneasiness and shyness.
Zhang Zixiang turned around and saw that it was a flying smoke.
At this time, she was looking at Zhang Zixiang nervously, her soft and delicate face was full of worry, as in the past.
Zhang Zixiang smiled, held Bu Feiyan's soft wattle with his backhand, and put his fingers together, feeling the long-lost warmth.
What do you want to do so much, live in the present, enjoy the present, and talk about the future in the future.
After Bai San left, Zhang Zixiang went to find Bu Feiyan and made countless heavenly vows in front of her, which finally saved her heart (although he didn't know why Bu Feiyan asked him to swear, but women, if you have a request, you have to meet it!
The two are as good as ever, sweet and sweet, except for sleeping at night, they are tired of being together all day long, and dog food is everywhere!
For example, now, the poor little tree demon is tired of eating the dog food sent by these two goods, and his heart is full of "good wishes" of "May there be lovers in the world who will eventually become sisters and brothers"!
Oh, and by the way, the little dryad has a name.
Bu Feiyan ignored the strong opposition of the little tree demon and named her "Mu Ji...... Hey, you don't have to call it that if it's a dryad, is it racist? She also wants to call it Bu Feiyan or something like that!
However, the little dryad who fought fruitlessly still accepted the name, who let her be caught by Bu Feiyan and become someone's maid! Everything is fate! The little dryad ...... Oh no, it's Kihime's heart full of anguish and desperate to be free. When a maid can be free for 500 years, I feel motivated all of a sudden—no!
Five hundred years! Not five hundred days! Although the goblins are known for their longevity, there is a limit. Five hundred years later, who knows if she will still be in the world!
Not to mention, you have to eat dog food all the time when you follow Bu Feiyan, and you are about to vomit! This is simply a big crit against a single monster!
It's all fate!