[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

Pei Ju is a very handsome man, about the same age as Yan Jingbai's current body, full of bookish air.

And the slight melancholy between his brows added a different kind of charm to him. I believe that all women will try their best to get together when they see him, like bees seeing flowers.

He was indeed the man who made Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of the Demon Sect, and Bi Xiuxin, the fairy of Cihang Jingzhai, fall in love with him!

Now Yan Jingbai can only think about it in such a bitter way.

As for The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, although he has not read the original work, after the countless times this famous martial arts novel has been put on the screen, he is still not clear about it, and he still understands it, not to mention that there was once a friend in the circle who once I participated in the performance of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, and it happened to be the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

That is definitely a super difficult character!

Although talented, he is schizophrenic. Fortunately, he planned to take Pei Ju into his pocket at the beginning. Now that he knows his true identity, his first reaction is to protect his little life. Don't be careless. Was pinched to death.

Yan Jingbai sat behind the table with his back stiff, watching the man opposite him slowly approaching, Yan Jingbai's heart trembled every time he took a step, always feeling that he was one step closer to the guillotine on the execution ground.

Well, everything was his illusion, the other party was just an ordinary minister who was a little handsome, a little talented, and a little aloof.

He is the emperor now, no matter how great the other party is, he is still his subject. If he wants to maintain the image of the emperor, he must not be afraid of him, absolutely!

That's what he said, but when he saw someone in normal clothes bowing down to him, his face was frozen into a plaster cast.

It shouldn't be like this, at least he has been an emperor, he has seen too many people, he is as lonely as cold-blooded, as ambitious as Fang Yingkan, as immortal as Zhuge Zhengme, he handles everything well Well, how can you be frightened by a schizophrenic!Even if the other party has a great reputation, it won't work if you can crush your head while talking and laughing!

Yan Jingbai straightened his back, and subconsciously used the golden finger given to him by the system—the domineering side leaked the imperial air!

A suffocating oppressive force permeated the tent.

A strange gleam flashed in the black eyes, and Pei Ji bowed politely: "My minister sees Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

"Exemption!" Yan Jingbai paused and asked, "Why is Pei Qing here?"

Pei Ju folded his sleeves and said, "I came here to transport grain and grass, but I heard the news on the way that the city of Pyongyang was destroyed and the country of Koryo was destroyed. God bless me in the Sui Dynasty. I hereby congratulate Your Majesty!"

Yan Jingbai's expression was a bit subtle, being flattered by a tall evil king or something, it's really—comfortable!

Shi Zhixuan, who was wearing Pei Ju's skin, naturally didn't know what was going on in his heart, he smiled slightly, and continued: "It just so happens, I also have a present to present to Your Majesty."

Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows, "Oh? I'm looking forward to Pei Qing's gift."

Pei Ju took a few steps forward, knelt down on one knee in front of the table, then took out a map from his pocket and slowly spread it on the table.

His bony fingers drew a small circle on a lonely city, and Pei Ju smiled and said: "This is the gift from the minister to His Majesty."

No matter how calm Yan Jingbai was, he couldn't help being a little excited at the moment. He almost asked eagerly, "You took down Liaodong City?"

"Yes." Pei Ju clasped his hands and smiled.

Yan Jingbai was a little inconceivable, "You have no soldiers and no generals, how did you take down Liaodong City? Just relying on the food delivery team of less than 5000 people?"

Pei Ju flicked his sleeves, with the chicness of a literati, and a little arrogance that is not annoying, said: "It's just a Liaodong city, why do we need 5000 people, one minister is enough!"

Yan Jingbai was silent, almost forgot that the other party was not only Shi Zhixuan, a master of magic sect, but also Pei Ju who helped Yang Guang manage the Western Regions and split the Turks by himself. In this way, Liaodong City is really no problem.

Pei Ju smiled slightly and continued: "I still have to thank Your Majesty for being able to successfully take down Liaodong City. If it wasn't for the destruction of Koryo and the isolation and helplessness of Liaodong, even if I say that the city is full of hype, the guards in the city would not have surrendered so soon."

He came again, he was flattering him again, Yan Jingbai wouldn't take this sentence to heart when someone else said it, but when he said it from a schizophrenic patient, it hurt a little.

Because he knew that the other party definitely didn't think so.

The more cordial he smiles, the more likely he is thinking about chopping off your thigh first, or cutting off your nose first.

Fortunately, I am still in the same camp as him now, so I don't have to worry about losing a certain body organ in the next second.

This is the greatest fortune among many misfortunes!

After reuniting with Pei Ju, they naturally went back together.

I don't know if it's because of his preconceived ideas, but Pei Ju's current skin is that of a young man with a smile on his lips and a faint melancholy look between his brows, but he always feels trembling in his heart, and subconsciously alienates him in his actions some.

He would rather face that big guy Cheng Yaojin than Pei Ju's handsome face.

Time passed in his entanglement. In August of the ninth year of Daye, the Sui army finally ended the war against Korea and returned to their own country.The lieutenant soldiers were also very happy, which can be seen from the smiles on their faces.

With 20 troops, Yan Jingbai boarded a ship from Tongzhou all the way, and headed south to Luoyang.

The building boat where the emperor sat was 45 feet high, 120 feet wide, and [-] feet long. It is simply a small palace.

With such an extravagant style of acting, it is no wonder that Yang Guang is about to lose.

But now these are cheap Yan Jingbai, he has lived the most enjoyable period of time since he came to this world.

It's a pity that the gods seem to dislike him being so comfortable, a letter from Luoyang broke the rare tranquility.

Yan Jingbai held the letter in his hand, looked at the turbulent river, he secretly sighed, this day finally came.

In the autumn of the ninth year of Daye, Duke Yang Xuangan of Chu rebelled, stationed troops in Liyang, and soon after attacked Luoyang. His followers were countless. Wei Xuan, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, led an army from Guanzhong to rescue Luoyang, but those who were killed were defeated and returned. There were only more than [-] people left. escape.

Inside Luoyang Imperial City.

Nine-year-old Yue Wang Yang Tong tightly grasped his sleeves, and asked with some anxiety: "Lord Fan, Yang Xuangan, will Yang Xuangan enter Luoyang?"

Fan Zigai, who had white beard and hair and was nearly seventy years old, stood beside him and comforted him, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Luoyang City is strong, how can a group of refugees Xiaoxiao easily capture it? Just delay until your Majesty's reinforcements come." Hurry up, none of these traitors can escape!"

His big black eyes lit up, and Yang Tong said, "When will Grandpa come back?"

"Soon." Fan Zigai said in a deep voice: "According to the inference of the old minister, it should be in these two days, so His Royal Highness Yue Wang does not need to panic. As long as you guard Luoyang well, His Majesty will be very pleased when he comes back!"

The nine-year-old raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said loudly, "I'm not afraid!"

Fan Zigai smiled in satisfaction.

In the main hall of the building, Yan Jingbai sat at the head in a black uniform, and below him Pei Ju, Wei Zheng, Cheng Yaojin and other civil servants and generals sat on both sides.

Scanning around with his deep eyes, Yan Jingbai said calmly: "I think you all know about Yang Xuangan's rebellion, what do you want to say?"

The irritable Cheng Yaojin was the first to jump up and said: "What is there to say? You only need to give orders from your Majesty, and I will finally strike that traitor with an axe!"

After the Battle of Goryeo, Yan Jingbai promoted his official position, from the fifth-rank cavalry captain to the fourth-rank general of the town, and he followed the emperor, and his future prospects were limitless.

But Cheng Yaojin, a rough man who doesn't buy it from anyone, listens to the emperor's words very much—since Yan Jingbai shot an arrow on the battlefield and saved his life.

At this moment, Yan Jingbai just frowned slightly, and Cheng Yaojin sat down obediently without saying a word.

Yan Jingbai glanced lightly at Pei Ju, and then said, "What do Pei Qing think?"

Pei Ju stood up, gentle and unrestrained, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. In fact, Yang Xuangan's rebellion is nothing to be afraid of."

"Oh?"

Pei Ju said: "First of all, his strategic direction is wrong. Attacking Luoyang is a joke!"

"Luoyang is the imperial capital for thousands of years. After countless dynasties' expansion and consolidation, the strength of the city wall is to give him twice as many troops. It will not be possible to conquer it in a few months. At that time, His Majesty's 20 troops have already arrived. , and wiped him out."

Yan Jingbai listened and nodded thoughtfully.

Pei Ju went on to say: "One more thing, the timing of his rebellion was even more wrong. His Majesty personally conquered Korea and returned victorious. It is a time of great prestige. No matter how dissatisfied others are, they will not follow him to rebel against the Sui Dynasty at this moment." .”

"Your analysis makes sense," Yan Jingbai said, "Then what detailed plan does Pei Qing have for the upcoming war?"

Pei Ju's eyes were sharp, and his face was full of fear. He paused every word: "The minister's plan has only one word, and that is to kill!"

In October of the ninth year of Daye, Yan Jingbai listened to the suggestions of Pei Ju, Wei Zheng and others, and dispatched [-] vanguard troops, led by Cheng Yaojin, to Luoyang, the eastern capital.

After the army arrived at Poling, Wei Xuan sent out troops again, coming from the west. Yang Xuangan divided his troops into two groups, resisting Cheng Yaojin from the east and Wei Xuan from the west, but at this moment, Fan Zigai suddenly sent troops from Luoyang The city is coming head-on.

Under siege from three sides, Yang Xuangan retreated steadily and fled to Guanzhong.

After receiving the news, Yan Jingbai didn't even return to Luoyang, and personally led the army to pursue it.

From Luoyang to Guanxi, along the way, Yang Xuangan suffered consecutive defeats, and in the end there were only a few remnants of soldiers left, panicking like bereaved dogs, it was nothing to worry about.

The bright white moon poked out from behind the clouds and poured over the treetops in the wilderness. The cold iron armor reflected the cold light under the moonlight.

Yan Jingbai stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the bright stars in the sky, and suddenly said: "Tomorrow will be a good weather."

"It will also be a day of great victory." Pei Ju said: "I am here to congratulate Your Majesty in advance."

Yan Jingbai smiled and turned to look at him, "Pei Qing came to see me so late just to congratulate me?"

"Your Majesty is clear, I do have one more thing I would like to implore Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows.

Pei Ju said: "Actually, I wanted to talk about this matter when I just came back from Korea, but I suddenly encountered Yang Xuangan's rebellion, so I dragged it down. Now that your majesty has won this battle, I'm afraid I won't need you anymore. Therefore, I have come to ask Your Majesty to resign."

Yan Jingbai was surprised, "You want to resign?"

Pei Ju said: "That's not true, it's just that there was an accident at home, and I have to go back to my hometown, please allow your majesty."

Yan Jingbai was silent, he didn't know whether he was happy or regretful now, Pei Ju was not just Pei Ju, he was still Shi Zhixuan, he was very entangled with this person, it's a pity if he didn't use it, but he was terrified if he used it, he would have to worry about it at any time Will be bitten back.

In the end, he still sighed and said, "When will we leave?"

The meaning of this sentence is to acquiesce. In fact, it is good for him to leave for a while, so that he can seriously think about how to arrange this difficult person.

"Now."

"So fast?" Yan Jingbai was surprised.

There was a flash of light in the lowered eyes very quickly, Pei Ju's voice was so low that even Yan Jingbai who was very close to him could not hear clearly, "Is it soon? But I have been waiting for a long time."