Datang Fenghua Road

Wang Gui sat cross-legged in a prison cell, surrounded by a few family heads of similar status. Everyone was whispering to each other, but when they saw Dali Siqing coming, everyone immediately closed their eyes and began to meditate.

Pei Ju sighed, and stood at the door and said coldly: "Little Wang Gui, I advise you not to be fooled by your cleverness. This world belongs to the royal family. Your Majesty's patience is very limited. Don't force him to raise your hand." Butcher knife."

Old man Pei was over 80 years old this year, and in ancient times belonged to the rank of Renrui. Although the family patriarch in the cell was not young, and Wang Gui was over sixty, Pei Ju still called him a little guy.

Wang Gui closed his eyes and dressed himself in a spiritual outfit, but he didn't seem to hear what Pei Ju said, but he seemed to have heard everything, and said lightly: "Since ancient times, the royal family and the aristocratic family have ruled together. The world is also fine, and it is fine to say that it is the world of an aristocratic family!"

This is a bit crazy, but the heads of several noble families around him all nodded, and someone said proudly to Pei Ju: "Is Dali Si Qing here to beg us to get out of prison? Or are you asking for the emperor?"

Pei Ju frowned, stroked his long beard and sighed softly: "Please get out of prison? This old man lived to be more than 80 years old. I'm not so cheap, and I can't bend down..."

He glanced at the crowd and said meaningfully: "As for Your Majesty, it seems that the word 'beg' is even less used. You have done a good job, and cooperated with the Confucian sect to resign and force the palace. The old man wants to see who has the last laugh. Maybe one day, the West City of Chang'an will flow into a river of blood, and thousands of people's heads will fall to the ground!"

Everyone's faces changed slightly, Wang Gui suddenly opened his eyes, and said lightly: "The emperor can't kill the family. Although his butcher knife is sharp, he can't cut the neck of the family. We have hundreds of thousands of scholars and control [-]% of the prefectures and counties in the world. Ya, does Mr. Pei know what this is? This is the biggest gold medal to avoid death, and it is the emperor's butcher's knife that can never cut his neck. If Li Shimin wants to be the throne, he must obediently choose to step back and double the lost benefits of my family. return!"

"Bold!" Pei Ju shouted sharply, pointed at him and rebuked: "Although you are in the prison, you are still an official of the Tang Dynasty.

Wang Gui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile on his face: "The old man now represents [-]% of the world's aristocratic families, with hundreds of thousands of scholars and officials standing behind him, Li Shimin is the Son of Heaven, but I am the popular one. Even if the emperor sees him, he will bow his hands, so what if the old man calls him by name."

"Bah..." Old man Pei spat heavily, and said disdainfully, "Hundreds of thousands of scholars represent popular popularity? How dare you compare yourself to ancient saints? Wang Gui little baby, this old man sees that you are a little out of your mind. …”

He no longer wanted to talk to these greedy people, and suddenly turned his head and left the cell, trembling and walking away.

Pei Juyu's deep sigh came from the passage, and the old man said lightly: "I have something to tell you, Your Majesty has urgently recruited King Zhao of Xifu to return to Beijing, and a million troops will arrive in Chang'an soon. When the military power returns, Your Majesty The butcher's knife in your hand is more sharp!"

Wang Gui smiled slightly, caressing his long beard with his hands and calmed down.

"Millions of troops can't kill the family. Since ancient times, the emperor has no choice but to slaughter the knife. Li Shimin has to rely on the family to run the country..."

He looked at Pei Ju who was constantly walking away from the tunnel of the Tian Prison, and said with a smile: "Behind this old man, there is an aristocratic family in the world, with the support of hundreds of thousands of scholars, whoever wins the hearts and minds of the people is a saint, and no one's butcher's knife can kill me!"

"Hahaha!" The old man Pei was about to leave the prison when he suddenly turned around and laughed a few times, pointed at Wang Gui and said, "A man who wins the hearts and minds of the people is a saint, if you remind me like this, the old man suddenly thinks of one thing, that the King Zhao of the West Palace. His prestige is so high that the people of the Tang Dynasty regard him as their parents. There are many people who enshrine his longevity tablets. From the south to the Lingnan, to the east to the East China Sea, millions of people all over the world revere him. If there is really a saint walking in this world, it is also the king of Zhao of the West. !"

Old Man Pei stopped abruptly when he said this. He took one last look at Wang Gui, turned around and laughed out of the cell.

"Little Wang Gui, you are not a saint, and you are not qualified to be a saint. This time you lead the resignation to force the palace, I am afraid the ending will be very bad. The Taiyuan Wang family has been inherited for thousands of years, and I am afraid that the building will collapse soon. Withered bones in the mound..."

Old man Pei left, but left behind such a heart-wrenching remark.

In the sky prison, countless officials of noble families turned pale, and some people couldn't help walking to the door of Wang Gui's prison and whispered: "Patriarch Wang, Pei Ju has gone through two dynasties and four generations, and what he said seems to make sense, let's Forcing the emperor of the palace, after all, does not make sense..."

"Principle? What is truth?" Wang Gui smiled up at the sky and said lightly: "The common people have little knowledge, and the mouthpieces of the world are in the hands of scholars, so what if we force the emperor? As long as all scholars say the emperor is wrong, then the truth will stand. Here we are!"

He looked at everyone and said with a smile on his face: "This time, [-]% of the officials in the world have resigned, and with the addition of hundreds of thousands of scholars, even the emperor has to give in obediently. What about Li Shiminxiong's talent? He has to hide in the Taiji Palace and figure out how to get down. Steps. Han Yue is known as a natural genius, but he can't take care of all the prefectures and counties in the Tang Dynasty. No matter which dynasty the royal family wants to rule the country, they have to beg our family..."

When everyone heard what he said, they clapped their hands together and celebrated. A patriarch of a family twirled his beard and muttered, "Once we succeed this time, the family will definitely go up to the next level. Li Shimin suppressed us for 20 years, this time I want him to make up for it." , Spit out the land of my Liu family in Shanxi."

"How about spitting it out?" The other patriarch next to him was arrogant and laughed loudly: "At least several times the compensation, and also, I heard that there is a huge amount of wealth gathered in the mutual market outside the customs, and the Northeast has discovered the largest in the world. Gold mines and iron mines, how can these industries be controlled by a young man, they need to be handed over so that everyone can share the profits..."

His eyes flashed, and his face was full of indignation: "I wait for the family to help the world and the people. Gold mines can be dug to help the world, and iron ore can be used to build agricultural tools and sell them to the world. Han Yue has occupied our gold mines and iron mines, and he must let him all. Spit it out."

"Extremely extreme, he must be vomited out. This is the family's gold and iron mine. Han Yue actually dug it without saying a word. We not only need to take back these properties, but also demand him to pay 1 yuan in compensation ( That is [-] million, the ancients did not have a number of [-] million)! Also, the city of Shenyang in the northeast is full of flowers and beautiful flowers, and now there are millions of people living in it. This kind of big city cannot be controlled by a young man. The public needs to be replaced by officials of the family..."

This is really shameless to say, obviously gold mines and iron mines were discovered by Han Yue, and they became the family's industry when they became popular.It is obvious that the Northeast was developed by Han Yue painstakingly, and a huge amount of money was invested in the early stage. When it reaches the population, it becomes a young man with no experience. Controlling governance will harm the people.

The more these people talked, the more excited they became, as if they had seen the scene of the wanton carve-up of Han Yue's industry. Everyone's eyes were full of greed, and everyone felt that this time forcing the palace to gain a lot.

Wang Gui stroked his long beard and pondered: "I can't be too arrogant, after all, the strongest force in the world is the royal family. If the persecution is too much, Li Shimin will not be jealous. He can't kill all the aristocratic families, but he can kill one. Two representatives."

Everyone was shocked and suddenly felt that this was very possible.

Wang Gui added: "There is also this son of Han Yue, I really can't take it lightly. The old man sees him acting very different from others. Sometimes he looks like a rambunctious gangster, and sometimes he looks like a hero with great talent. He's very..."

An aristocratic family official's eyes flickered, and he said cautiously, "Is Patriarch Wang looking down on each other too much?"

Wang Gui slowly shook his head and said in deep thought: "The world is unpredictable, you must think about defeat before you seek victory, and you can't go wrong if you are more careful!" He suddenly glanced at the crowd and said solemnly: "What Pei Ju said earlier, Li Shimin is already in a hurry. When recruiting Han Yue back to Beijing, the old man estimates that there will be some swordsmanship by then, so I need to plan early."

All the aristocratic families hurriedly handed over their hands and said loudly: "I also ask the patriarch Wang Lao to use some means, and I will work together to obey orders."

All the aristocratic clan chiefs followed his lead, even an old fox like Wang Gui fluttered a little. He stroked his beard with one hand, and said happily, "Since you all value this old man, I will reluctantly be the leader of the alliance once..."

He stopped slowly when he said this, his eyes flashed a bit of sternness, and he said: "I also ask everyone to pass on the book overnight, so that the children of various branches in various places will resign quickly, and at the same time spread rumors to disturb the line of sight, it is said that the eldest son of the royal family was a wanderer in his early years. The people, in fact, have already starved to death in the chaotic world, and the current King Zhao of the West Palace is simply an impostor, so that the people all over the world believe that he is a liar!"

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing together, the patriarch of the Liu clan in Shanxi gave a thumbs up and praised: "As expected of the helm of a thousand-year-old family, when the patriarch Wang Lao made this plan, the princes of the royal family must help push the waves... …”

With a smile on his face, Wang Gui said with deep meaning: "Not only is the prince tempted, I am afraid that Li Shimin will be tricked. Our majesty is the most suspicious. If the old man gives him a little introduction, he will think about it himself. Hehehe , Before Empress Zhangsun didn't know him, she had been socializing with Qianlong for a while!"

Everyone was stunned, and only then did they understand how poisonous Wang Gui's plan was.

Not only did the sword point at Han Yue, but even the emperor and the queen were included...

Chapter 378 You Can't Swear

Chang'an, the majestic imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, stands proudly in Guanlong, and there is indeed a rising dragon spirit. Since ancient times, all imperial capitals have been surrounded by mountains and rivers, and so is Chang'an. It is surrounded by eight rivers, and there are four gates in the east, west, north, south, and north.

These four city gates are all three or four feet high. They are Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. The ancient city was built with Fengshui, and it contains a lot of I Ching knowledge. For example, Qinglong refers to the east, so Qinglongmen is the east gate of Chang'an. , the south of Suzaku belongs to fire, so Suzaku Gate is the South Gate of Chang'an.

Xuanwu belongs to water and is located in the north, so Xuanwu Gate is the north gate of Chang'an. There was a war at this gate in the past. Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng were fighting for the throne. There are dry black blood spots.

In the early morning of this day, a few farmers who went to the city to sell goods drove their ox carts to Xuanwu Gate. They were about to pay taxes and enter the city when they suddenly felt the ground tremble under their feet and the sound of rumbling hooves came from behind them.

A few farmers looked back in a daze, and suddenly saw the dusty sky in the north, and a black cavalry phalanx appeared on the official road in the distance, slowly approaching the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty.

"My old lady, I'm a Turk!" A farmer stood on the ox cart and looked out, suddenly shuddered, and shouted in a panic: "The Turks are calling again, big guy, hurry up and run for your life... "

He waved the bullwhip vigorously with both hands, trying to drive the bullock cart away.

In the ninth year of Wude, the Turks invaded the Chang'an territory. These farmers were all from Guanzhong. Many people still remember that nightmare, and they also recognize the Turks' unique aquiline nose and high cheekbones.

The farmer kept flicking the whip, and the old ox who pulled the cart was whipped for moo. Seeing that the bullock cart was about to turn around and run away, a big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the farmer's whip from mid-air.

"Don't be afraid of this fellow, those cavalrymen are not bad from the Turks, but they are the Turks of our Tang Dynasty!" The man who grabbed the whip smiled and explained to the farmer warmly.

He was wearing armor all over his body, and the rising sun was shaking in the east, and his armor was shining brightly. If anyone who is familiar with military affairs sees it here, they will definitely recognize that this is the Tang Mingguang armor. Generally, only generals stationed in the palace can wear it.

The general looked to the north and watched the dark cavalry approaching, his face was actually a bit shocked, and he muttered: "I heard that there are Turkic cavalry under the command of King Zhao of the West Palace, everyone thought that he only recruited ordinary cavalry. , I found out when I saw it today, where is this ordinary cavalry, this mother is no worse than the black armored cavalry..."

Another general came up behind him. He stared at the sky for a long time, and his face was also shocked, and said: "Changsun Chong, have you served it now? Take a good look at those Turkic cavalry, they all have two blood engravings on their foreheads, King Zhao of the Western Palace has wrapped up all the elites of the Eastern Turks..."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, pay for it, I bet you have already lost, my brother will take care of you."

It turned out that the first general was Changsun Wuji's eldest son, Changsun Chong. He reached into his arms angrily, took out a purse, and said viciously, "Li Chongyi, you are ruthless, and don't let me make a comeback in the future."

He can be threatened by the eldest grandson, but he can't deny his debt. Obviously, this Li Chongyi is not an ordinary person. This is the truth. The Laozi of this guy is Li Xiaogong, the king of Hejian County, nicknamed the Great Tang Hob and Meat Lord.Li Chongyi is the eldest son of the family, the famous Li family's small county king.

No matter Changsun Chong or Li Chongyi, they are now serving in Qianniuwei. Although they lead the general's salary, they are still getting their qualifications.

Changsun Chong gazed at the north, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, and said enviously: "Look at his prestige, he is only 19 years old this year, yet he has already led an army of one million to sweep the Turks, made great achievements, and is destined to live forever!"