(forty five)
Therefore, he will become an invincible sword in His Majesty's hands.
This is what His Majesty wants, and it is also his lifelong wish.
In the Northern Alliance with the Turks, Gao Changgong first captured Xiazhou and then Danzhou, brazenly tearing a hole in the border defense of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and making the capital Chang'an tremble.
Without Xiazhou and Danzhou, Chang'an City would have no barriers.
At the same time, the name of Gao Changgong, the ghost-faced war god, became more and more resounding, frightening the enemies.
It's like, the horse, the famous general, and the mask form an unparalleled god of war, famous all over the world.
Yu Wenyong: (╯°Д°)╯︵/(.□.\)
In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there was a farewell banquet with the sound of silk and bamboo. At this moment, it was as quiet as a ghost.
In a short period of time, no one reacted at all, and in two consecutive states, the Ghost-faced War God was worthy of being a Ghost-Faced War God.
But what Yu Wenyong cared about was not Gao Changgong, but Gao Wei, the Northern Qi monarch who had lived in Yecheng for a long time and was strategizing.
There is a dirty trick behind the scenes. The military strategists often say that soldiers are never tired of deceit, but is this too insidious?
At a young age, he was Lao Yin Pi.
Therefore, from the beginning, Gao Wei determined his choice, and when he hesitated and struggled, he decided to send troops.
Or rather, his choice doesn’t matter to Cushman & Wakefield!
The farewell banquet turned into a Zhuang's Exit Banquet. Yang Jian had no time to say goodbye and left Chang'an City at night.
If he didn't leave, he was afraid that with Gao Changgong's mastery of military skills, it wouldn't take long for his troops to besiege Chang'an City. By then, Chang'an City would be like a turtle in a jar, with no way to seek help from heaven or earth.
I had long known that Gao Changgong was brave and brave, but I didn't know that he was so unfathomable. God really favored Northern Qi.
Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he only hoped that His Majesty and Jialuo could stabilize the situation in the capital, otherwise he would only be in more danger ahead.
Yang Jian looked up at the bright moon hanging high above his head, feeling a little melancholy uncontrollably rising in his heart.
Is this bright moon trying to illuminate the Northern Zhou Dynasty or the Northern Qi Dynasty?
Or maybe, the bright moon is in the sky, and what it wants to illuminate from beginning to end is this complete land of China.
Yang Jian left overnight, and Yu Wenyong summoned officials to discuss response strategies. At some point, Northern Qi's sincere proposal of credential reached the ears of officials.
"Your Majesty, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?"
A respectable old man who was over fifty years old saluted Yuwen Yong from afar and spoke in a condescending manner.
Yu Wenyong's eyebrows and heart were beating fast, and there was a vague premonition in his heart.
If you don’t know whether to talk about it or not, then don’t talk about it!
But since he succeeded to the throne, he has always been strict with his words and deeds, and he cannot say such wanton words.
He wants to go down in history and become a wise king.
"This is the time when everyone is working together, and you should all pool your wisdom."
After hearing this, the old man seemed to suddenly feel confident and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I heard that Northern Qi is interested in making good friends with me, the Great Zhou Dynasty, and forming a marriage relationship."
"A war between the two countries will cause a lot of casualties, families and children will be separated, and it will be time-consuming and labor-intensive. It should be avoided if possible."
"It should be an honor for Duke Sui's daughter to shoulder the important task of shaking hands and making peace between the two countries."
"It's better..."
Yu Wenyong gritted his teeth after hearing this, and felt resentful in his heart, "Not as good as that?"
"How about sending the direct granddaughter from Aiqing's mansion as well? Or why not recruit the son-in-law from the mansion into the army and send him to the border?"
The veteran minister who had been through three dynasties was so blank-eyed.
On the front foot, Yang Jian holds the military talisman and leads the army to respond to the enemy.
On the back foot, the courtiers will send his only daughter for marriage.
Isn't this extremely stupid behavior forcing Yang Jian to rebel and surrender to the enemy?
"I don't know if I think what I'm saying is reasonable. After all, protecting the homeland and the country, bleeding and sacrificing your life, should be an honor for you."
Yu Wenyong deeply doubted whether he was too disrespectful to these veterans.
, causing him to be helpless everywhere.
Perhaps, he should imitate the Northern Qi Dynasty in the early years.
The more you kill, the clearer you will be.
Don't use your brain and just say useless things.
The old man choked, his face turned red, his throat rolled, his mouth opened and closed, but he still didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
It is an indisputable fact that the Northern Qi Dynasty was powerful.
If the male members of the family are sent to the front line, what is the difference between committing the crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan, and being exiled to the army?
"Your Majesty, I have no such intention."
"I'm just worried about the safety of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I can't bear to see the Great Zhou Dynasty being disturbed by wars and turmoil."
"If one person can change the world's peace, why not do it?"
At this moment, the main and cowardly faction, who had avoided fighting, supported the old man one after another, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became strangely warm.
Officials from Yang Jian's faction saw that the situation was not good and quickly retorted, but in the end they were weak.
After all, a Yang Lihua is insignificant to hundreds of officials.
"good!"
"It's really good!"
Yu Wenyong slapped his palm heavily on the desk, and the dull but loud voice brought the endless disputes among the officials to an abrupt end.
All the civil and military officials in the dynasty were a bunch of idiots, selfish and selfish.
Have vision, mind, and knowledge all been eaten by dogs?
"Do you really think that Yang Lihua can curb Beiqi's wild ambitions?"
"No child would be as naive and ridiculous as you."
"Everyone knows Gao Wei's heart. He wants more than just Yang Lihua. What he wants is a place for me and you."
Yu Wenyong said that he was very tired and once again envied the court of Northern Qi in real name.
At this moment, someone among the officials muttered in a low voice, "That being said, if Yang Lihua is sacrificed, Northern Qi will send out Wuming to postpone the attack and buy time for the Zhou Dynasty."
Yu Wenyong:......
Baiguan:......
As soon as these words came out, even the officials of Yang Jian's faction fell silent, not knowing how to argue.
Everyone knows that this is true.
Sacrifice Yang Lihua in exchange for a result that may not change, but there is a buffer after all.
Yu Wenyong's heart palpitated, he clutched his chest and breathed heavily.
How could he not know such a simple truth?
But if he goes back on his word and sends Yang Lihua to get married, how should he face Jia Luo, how should he face the Yang family's tribe, and the disciples of the Dugu family.
At that time, Duguxin's reputation spread all over the world.
After death, the tea is cool, but there is still a shadow.
"We have made our decision."
"Yang Jian is a man in the front, sacrificing his life and blood for the kings to defend against foreign enemies. I am a king, so I should protect his family and not chill the hearts of the soldiers in the front."
"I believe in Yang Jian. He will stop the Northern Qi's attack and buy us time."
"What you dear friends should do is not argue here with red faces. Instead, you should find ways to replenish the national treasury, ensure the supply of food and grass, and have sufficient sources of troops."
Yu Wenyong said patiently and seriously.
In the limited time, developing as quickly as possible is the top priority.
"His Majesty……"
"His Majesty……"
Some people still spoke unwillingly and wanted to persuade, but they were blocked by Yu Wenyong.
