Eight hundred and seventieth chapters emotional
Yang Gun, Yelu Huer and others rushed into the valley, and suddenly heard the sound of guns on the mountain. The group was shocked and rushed faster. At this moment, a shout came from the front, and a team of cavalry came to kill the generals!
In the noise of the horse's hooves, a man's voice said: "I am the general Daxu Imperial Guard Lu Chengyong! The deserter put down his weapons and surrendered for no killing!"
"Kill!" Yang Gun shouted and rushed forward with great strength.
Yelu Huer and others also slapped the horse forward, and the strings suddenly crackled, and swords hit each other, screaming one after another. Fan Zhi, who was huddled his neck in the horse, was already scared and kept saying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Two strands of people and horses hedged, and several riders fell off the horse. Yang Gun and others rushed over, and they were not willing to fight, so they ran straight north. Xu Jiang, who called Lu Chengyong, turned over his upper body, and with a "bang", the arrow hit Yang Gun's back shoulder.
The Liao people ran away quickly. Yang Gun was already wearing three arrows. The two arrows in front of his chest were blocked with armor and were very shallowly injured. The arrow on the back shoulder was actually pierced into the flesh, and his left arm was completely unable to exert force.
Yang Gun ran and cursed. But he thought to himself that it would be better to go back after being hurt, life and death depend on this behavior!
When the Xu army cavalry turned around and accelerated their pursuit again, Yang Gun, Yelu Huer and others were running away without stopping. Yang Gun's shoulders were painful, and the dim light made him feel dazed.
The night gradually approaches, and it looks familiar to the scenery of Daizhou that night...
...On the evening of August 26, Yang Gun and Fan Zhongyi were still in Daizhou.
That night was also the deadline for Yang Gun and Yang Ye to kill the former camp military officials! Yang Gun and Fan Zhongyi were waiting in the wing room, and Fan Zhongyi still remembered his persuasion very clearly: "We shouldn't force Yang Ye. Now he held his head like a frightened bird, and he should be comforted."
Yang Gun didn't say anything, and was unwilling to discuss with Fan Zhongyi. Fan Zhongyi could not be said to be stupid. He still had many ideas in his mind and had quite a lot of tricks, but Yang Gun just couldn't believe him!
No matter what, Yang Gun calmed down and waited to see the final exam tonight. He wanted to see if Yang Ye would really cut off the officials of the court!
As night fell, it was quiet around. Fan Zhongyi was walking around the wing room a little bored, but Yang Gun felt something happened soon.
As expected, the door of the wing room was pushed open! Yang Gun immediately turned his head to look at the door, and Fan Zhongyi also stopped pacing. The "dumb"-like old man stood at the door and said, "Mr. Yang is asking for the Fan Mansion."
Fan Zhongyi was slightly surprised and pointed his finger at himself: "Me?"
The old man nodded, and Fan Zhongyi then went out with him.
Yang Gun sat on the chair, frowned and thought about the reason, why did Yang Ye look for Fan Zhongyi?
Fan Zhongyi had just walked for a while when two people came in outside the door again. One was a civil servant and the other was a stranger. As soon as the civil servant came in, he patted his clothes, and a burst of dust rose in the air. The general stood there, looking at Yang Gun without saying a word.
The situation was a bit strange at this time. The other party didn't say anything, and Yang Gun also looked at what the two of them were going to do.
"I finally arrived after leaving the city." The civil servant said to himself, reaching out to take out the things, pointing at a lamp on the table, "General Lu, move the lamp over there."
The general should have the surname Lu, and he worked as he said.
The civil servant suddenly said, "By the way, Lu Duosun, the assistant to the cabinet of Daxu, is Lu Chengyong, the Imperial Guard General, and he has been running a little far in the past two days."
When Lu Chengyong heard the civil servant's introduction, he turned around and folded his fists and bowed gently.
Yang Gun calmed down and replied with a bow. Things became more and more weird. Xu Chaozhong's civil and military officials came here to meet him privately!
Civilian Lu Duosun had already taken out a folded piece, turned over and tore off a page, and handed it to Yang Gun.
Yang Gun took it with wonder, looked down and his face changed suddenly! He held the paper and wanted to tear it down. Seeing that Lu Duosun had retreated to the door, the general slightly spread his legs and was waiting for him, staring at him tightly. There seemed to be someone walking outside the door. Yang Gun turned his head and looked at the lamp that moved to the corner of the wall.
Lu Duosun raised the memorial in his hand and said, "It's useless for General Yang to tear that page." After that, he gave a wink to the general.
The general walked forward and reached out to ask for what Yang Gun had in his hand: "You can see clearly?"
Yang Gun stood stiffly for a while and silently handed over the things to the general.
Lu Duosun also handed over the remaining memorials to the generals, and the general went out and brought them to the wooden door.
Lu Duosun walked to a chair and sat down, let out a long sigh, and pointed to another chair next to several cases, "General Yang, let's sit down and talk about it?"
Yang Gun sat down dejectedly, feeling that all his strength was being drained.
What did Yang Gun just read? An old memorial written by Yang Gun!
When Yelu Jing was the Emperor of the Great Liao, Xiao Siwen was the king of the Southern Court, and the land of the Southern Court Youyun was in danger... At that time, the Xu army's national strength was in danger, hundreds of thousands of troops were displayed in the south of Youzhou, with cities and forts, and large armies gathered. The Great Liao could no longer be consumed, and the loss of the Hebei Liao Kingdom's occupied area was finalized.
Emperor Yelu Jing of the Great Liao Dynasty decided to let Xiao Siwen take the blame and count the responsibility on the head of the King of the South Courtyard Xiao Siwen... The person who came up with this idea was Yang Gun! This memorial was a secret memorial proposed by Yang Gun!
At that time, Yelu Jing was the Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty, and Yang Gun was one of Yelu Jing's confidants. Who could have expected that Xiao Siwen could take the risk and win that game?
Back then, Xiao Siwen was forced to a desperate situation and bet on his family's life... If Xiao Siwen knew that Yang Gun was the mastermind of this matter and had real evidence, Yang Gun would not dare to think about his fate.
"How did you find this thing?" Yang Gun asked. Yelu Jing met the Queen of Assassination Palace in chaos and a fire broke out. Even Yang Gun tried a lot to find this thing later.
Lu Duoxun said helplessly: "I can't answer General Yang's question because I don't know either. This is the person from the Privy Council who is in charge of this kind. If the person who came today was Wang Pu, you will definitely be able to answer your questions. However, Wang Pu was old and if he came, he might not have to hurry up."
Yang Gun couldn't speak, and the two of them silently spent a long time.
At this time, Lu Duoxun said in a daze: "I have a relatively humble background. Later, I studied hard in a hard time and finally became one of the rich people. I live a rich and powerful life really well. I want to live a comfortable and elegant place, eat whatever I want, and return home in glory. I can easily get it... Ha! Sometimes I am very glad that I am still young, and I can live a long, long life like this."
Yang Gun's mind was blank, and he could only sit there blankly and listen to Lu Duosun's nonsense.
Lu Duosun said again: "If people know the current affairs, don't be in trouble with themselves. This is even more so for the country. Don't act irritably! Xiao Siwen's method is too irritant. Will such actions be beneficial to the Liao Kingdom? You see, everyone can be peaceful, but Xiao Siwen comes out so dangerously again, meaning that both countries want to burn both jade and stone to death?"
Yang Gun couldn't help but speak, "The two countries have been in a long-term grudge, and their blood feuds are extremely deep, and they are all major concerns that threaten the other party. Can Lu's meaning be harmonious?"
Lu Duoxun sighed: "General Yang is proficient in military tactics and battle formations, but his plans in the temple are still a little lacking. There are also many such generals in Daxu's court."
"What do you mean?" Yang Gun asked.
Lu Duosun said: "It means that if the Liao Kingdom defeated our country and we will die, regardless of the winner or lose, how many people will be consumed on the battlefield of Xu Liao? After exhaustion, the Tatars and Jurchens will be enslaved by you? Even the three major tribes of the Liao Kingdom will inevitably have civil strife, the Yishi tribe, and the Xi tribe. If this continues, it will not be beneficial to the Liao Kingdom, and it will not be a long-term way."
He said lightly again, "General Yang is familiar with the battle formation. With the current military strength of the two countries, do you think Liao can win?"
Yang Gun did not comment.
Lu Duosun continued: "Of course it is not good for Daxu. The emperor of our dynasty is a very pragmatic person. The Liao Kingdom governs the vast grasslands and the vast and cold Liaodong, and the climate and geography are very bad for the Xu army. If Daxu wants to destroy the Liao Kingdom, even if there are many soldiers and generals, it will be a bottomless pit that costs huge casualties and injuries.
The key is that even if we can destroy the Liao Kingdom, then?
At present, Daxu cannot rule the grassland, and occupying such an empty place is also a wrong national policy that cannot afford to spend countless hidden dangers. Then will a new force rise in the grassland and Liaodong. Is it the Jurchens or the Tatars?"
Lu Duosun sighed: "Who can confirm that the new forces will not be more fierce and wild than the Khitans?
Instead of letting the situation lose control, we might as well choose the Khitans. The Khitans have had a deep relationship with the Central Plains since the Tang Dynasty. We know you and you also understand us. At least the Khitans are more wise and orderly. Otherwise, how can we sit here and discuss things with kind words?"
Yang Gun couldn't help but nodded slightly: "Lu Jiazheng's opinion on this major event is quite reasonable."
Lu Duosun said in a deep voice: "As long as the Liao court can truly adjust its posture, we can work hard to end this bloody disaster that is useless; the two countries sit down and set some rules together. The Liao country should focus on stabilizing all internal ethnic groups. If necessary, Daxun can provide some help. Isn't this good?
And the officials appreciate such wise and talented people as General Yang... Why shouldn't the Liao Kingdom have a high position and a powerful general like General Yang?"
Yang Gun said coldly: "Are you going to threaten me and force me to betray Mr. Xiao and the soldiers of the Daliao?"
"Oh! General Yang, how can a person do everything brilliantly in a high position?" Lu Duxun said, "You can't tell which one is more important and which one is smaller... General Yang, if you want to make a general strategy for the country, how can you not shed some blood?"
Chapter completed!