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Chapter 571 Don't Stop Without Chang'an

Fang Xiezhong drink alcohol in the gazebo on the bank of the intersection of the Yangtze River and Yishui to discuss current affairs. The attendees each have their own strengths, they are prominent, and their minds are not on one side, but they are looking at one direction. Although the division of the sailor general was unhappy, and he was crying and screaming after drinking, what can he do now?

Wu Yidao is boundless and boundless in the world through business and goods. He has seen and experienced things that are far from comparable to others, so he can afford to put up with and compete with Duan Zheng. No one was closer to heaven on earth than him. Ordinary people all day dreamed about how the emperor lived as a god, but he had seen the emperor eat, eat, drink, and peck, as usual.

That's why there is only one acre of three points in front of the eyes of people squatting in the low-lying place.

The world is like this. Going down the river like a boat and traveling thousands of miles. Going against the current. Now that the world's men and women are merging, it is the chaos of the world. The emperor wanted to turn the tide and turned into a contrarian. Once upon a time, the emperor's words and deeds were the general trend. He pointed to the mountains and rivers when talking and laughing. If Da Sui was a ship, he would be the helmsman. Where he went, he pointed at the direction and it became a foregone conclusion.

Perhaps because of this, those who have now raised the flag to rebel will have a hint of pleasure.

It was also on this day that a corner of Miaofeng Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River collapsed, and the big stone rolled down. It is said that there were several clearly visible large characters on the fallen big stone, Sui and Yongxing.

The news didn't know how it spread like a raging wind, and it didn't take long for half a world. It was also on this day that the former left avant-garde general Luo Yao was promoted to Yong King in the south of the Yangtze River and raised the banner of obedience to the hearts of the people.

It was still on this day that several ministers in the city of Chang'an urgently negotiated for two full hours, and the faces were red and red, and they did not know that they had dropped a few tea cups and scolded a few thieves, and finally reached their anger. Consistent. Regardless of whether the emperor is alive or dead, they are now only dead as emperors. Several dignitaries entered the palace to meet the queen, and another hour was discussed in Fenghuang Palace. When the ministers exited with their bodies bowed, the queen's maiden's eyes were red with tears.

The drums in front of the Taichi Palace rang suddenly. The officials in the fifth grade in Beijing rushed to the Taiji Hall in a hurry. Hundreds of courtiers came in uneasily and saw an filial adult standing on the platform in front of the Taichi Hall. A bright yellow will is already waiting.

That was the decree of the queen lady.

The emperor sought to destroy the thief and the northwestern part of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the Dangdang gangsters were invincible, but He Tian was not killed, and His Majesty was seriously ill and died. The world cannot be without a master for one day, and Da Sui cannot be without a emperor for one day. Therefore, after the urgent discussion between the queen maiden and the ministers, the prince Yang Chengqian immediately succeeded to the throne and ascended to the throne.

The court officials were all stunned, and they did not know who was crying first, followed by a sound of sorrow, covering the sky. Whether true or false, there were dozens of ministers crying in front of the Taiji Hall that day, and hundreds of crying energyless people couldn't stand up, or the front guards supported each other. Whether it was rubbing or crying, all eyes and nose were red.

The ten-year-old prince, Yang Chengqian, became the new supreme supremacy of the Great Sui Dynasty. The child wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair was still blank and afraid.

The palace ladies were busy sew white cloths for all the ministers on the outside of the court clothes. At one time, the Taiji palace was white, and a layer of snow fell in the summer.

The funeral drums rang in the imperial city, and stunned Changli City.

After the people heard that the emperor died in the northwest, they were all embarrassed. No one can believe how the emperor died in the heyday of the spring and autumn. They also vaguely remember that the emperor's spirit when he conquered the city seemed to be yesterday, and he did not go far. When the emperor ascended the throne, he waved to the people on the gate of the Taichi Palace and did not go far.

The young were stupid and at a loss, and the old man wept and fell to the ground crying.

The new emperor was very young, and the assistant ministers appointed by the emperor before the expedition naturally had more control, and the ceremony was first, and then they would discuss who to send to lead the emperor's death. Of course, the latter is just doing something. At that time, the emperor left three people as heads of court, one was Huang Men's servant, Pei Yan, one was Shang Shuzong Lianghu, and one was a university scholar Niu Huilun. General Xu Xiaogong and Liu Enjing led the army back to Beijing. The first thing they did was capture Pei Yan and copy the Pei family. Therefore, in the presence of the queen maiden, the assistant minister increased from three to four, two literary and two martial arts.

Niu Huilun, a university scholar, was ordered to serve as a slave by the queen queen. The other two assistant ministers, the courtiers, would have flatly disagreed with the military commander, but the situation also forced them to decide. General Yang Shunhui, the defending general in Chang'an City, was personally designated by the queen's maiden. The entire capital was guarded by soldiers, and the royal family was taken for granted. General Xu Xiaogong went back to Beijing thousands of miles to eradicate gangsters, so he also ranked among them.

At this time, people noticed that the queen maiden who was always respected for her gentleness and virtue was usually so decisive. In the years since the emperor's succession, the queen's maiden has never asked the government affairs of the former dynasty and kept the harem in order. Except for some big ceremony which has to be attended, it rarely shows up.

However, in the face of such a difficult situation, she was extremely well handled. There is no hesitation in using what should be used, and what should be killed.

In the south of the Yangtze River, King Yong was promoted to the throne, the flags were fired, and the soldiers were in red. In Chang'an City, the emperor was mournful, the white flags were rolling and the drums were whistling, and the courtiers were in white shirts.

Yangtze River Head

The young man with surname Fang did not know whether he felt something or was pensive because of the topic. He first looked at the east and then at the north, then lowered his head and took a sip of wine. The corner of his mouth picked somehow and said something romantic The characters still look at the present.

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Fang Xie et al. Boarded a large ship and went up the river, boarded the army at the junction of the Yangtze River and Yishui, and then entered the Huangniu River westward for at least seven days. Then turn south at Gucheon County on Huangyang Road and walk for about ten days to get to Suzakusan. Prior to this, Wu Yidao dispatched people to send the collected grain to the cottage, and Luo Weiran was responsible for the escort.

Since Wu Yifang chose Fangjie, it was tantamount to opening a huge door of convenience for Fangjie. The sheer foundation of Cargo Transportation is so great. Although the ties between the branches of the Civil War broke up a lot, the business is not as good as the day, but Wu does not feel distressed at all. This is an inevitable thing and cannot change at all .

What's more, Cargo Crossing is the emperor's.

It's his own now. In the past, he was only in charge of the huge cargo link, and now it is his responsibility to break it.

Standing at the bow of the boat and watching Qian Fan marching in together, my heart also opened up. The river rushes and flows, as if history is always moving forward. Fang Xie stood upright against the wind, suddenly there was an urge to shout loudly. To be honest, when he just came to this world, Fang Jie never expected that he would play such a big game one day.

Yes, this is a game.

But not many people in this world are qualified to play.

The previous life is just an ordinary people, and the ultimate fantasy is nothing more than a big prize in the lottery. In this life, it took more than ten years to adapt from the escape from the official career to the formal entry. Until now, in fact, Fang Xie sometimes remembered that, all this was not true, like a dream.

It's as if God left him here just to wait for today.

to be frank

He is very happy

After the initial nervousness and uneasiness had dissipated, I was happy. If you change to anyone who comes through, I am afraid that my heart will be happy. The beauty is looking at the mountains and rivers, how can you justify all this if you are not upset?

"What are you thinking?"

Wu Yi walked to him and stood smiling.

"What do you want tomorrow?"

Fang Jie answered.

Wu Yi nodded and said, "It's right to think about tomorrow. Don't always think about yesterday and not too much about today. Too much yesterday is a proof that you have started to age. Too much today, There will be gains and losses. Only by thinking about tomorrow will we be better off. "

"Houye"

Fang Xie looked at Wu Yidao and said, "I want to laugh."

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Yi laughed out first, very calmly: "What do you pretend not to laugh when you are young and proud? Unhappy, laugh, why not laugh?"

Fang Xie also laughed.

Two people stood side by side on the bow of the ship, riding the waves.

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Hedong Road is the North Shaanxi Road to the southeast. After passing the North Shaanxi Road, it enters the Central Plains boundary that people know in the narrow sense. After crossing the North Shaanxi Road for 1,600 miles, it enters the Jiangbei Road and then crosses 600 Go diagonally north to enter Gyeonggi-do.

Hedong Road is also mountainous, and entering Shaanxi Province is a plateau, but there is no shortage of rain here, so the people are quite rich. Northern Shaanxi is rich in wealth. The customs and customs here are slightly different from those in the Central Plains. Because there are too many business people, the concept of hierarchy such as scholars, farmers, and industry is relatively vague.

Therefore, privately-built large-scale estates are often seen in places with beautiful scenery, and in fact, it seems more appropriate to call it a fortress. It is generally built on a high **** in accordance with the terrain, and the courtyard wall is as tall and sturdy as a city wall. There are many private soldiers to protect the courtyard.

Such a fortress, even if siege by thousands of people, has not been easily broken.

On the official road, more than two hundred knights riding fresh clothes are riding a carriage and galloping along the official road. There is no sign on the carriage. You can see by looking at those knights. The average big family ca n’t afford such an elite bodyguard. Although these knights did not have armor piercing, as long as the practitioners could see them at a glance, they were all good.

The driver was an old man who was about fifty years old and had a very pale complexion. It was the kind of white that didn't see the sun all year round. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It seemed like a thick layer of white powder was applied. He was sitting on a slightly bumpy carriage, and his body was up and down with the carriage. It was so harmonious, as if it were part of the carriage itself, so another bump would have no effect on him.

From time to time, he turned around and spoke to the people in the carriage, but the people in the carriage rarely responded.

"His Majesty……"

The old man driving the car waved his whip and said, "If your Majesty feels boring, open the window. The scenery of North Shaanxi is not bad. If you have been traveling for so many days, tell your slave if you are unwell, and the slave will stop and help you. Come down and walk around. "

"No need"

A short, low answer came from the carriage: "Not to Chang'an City ... hehe ... don't stop!"

When the people in the carriage were talking, the sound of cough was mixed with violent.

The old man who rushed to his car frowned, his eyes were full of worries.

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