Sui and Tang Dynasties: Killing Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty to sacrifice to heaven at the beginni

Chapter 323 Death is also majestic!

No matter how fast Wang Zhongbo and Zhao Huaiyi ran, they were just two literati with no strength to restrain them.

The two of them can escape from the hands of Wang Bodang and Xie Yingdeng.Wang Bodang and Xie Yingdeng are all people who have been in the arena for many years.Even if you get into the mouse hole, the two of them can squeeze you out.

"Run! Run!"

"Why don't you run!"

Wang Bodang and Xie Yingdeng led troops to surround Wang Zhongbo and Zhao Huaiyi.

run?
Where else can this go?
Wang Zhongbo and Zhao Huaiyi suddenly turned pale with shock, their faces were white with red, red with blue, blue with purple, and purple with black.Why do these two people's faces look like this!It's just scary.

Wang Zhongbo and Zhao Huaiyi are two scholars. They have never seen such a battle before. The two of them also know the magnitude of what they have committed. If they are arrested, they will definitely die. The key is not to die well.

Who they were entrapping was Wu Jianzhang, the loyal and filial king. If something happened to Wu Jianzhang, it would not be an exaggeration for them to be the Yi tribe.

Wang Zhongbo's face was pale, he knelt down on the ground and begged: "Please forgive me for waiting, please forgive me for waiting!"

What kind of person is Wang Bodang? He is a loyal person who can die with Li Mi, and he looks down on this kind of person the most.Eating the salary of the Great Sui Dynasty, but doing the business of betraying the country and seeking glory.

"I can't wait to chop you off with a knife!" Uncle Wang shouted coldly.

"Come on, tie me up." Xie Yingdeng waved his hand, and several soldiers rushed out behind him, and tied up the two of them.

Wang Zhongbo and Zhao Huaiyi are not big fish among the pawns of powerful families.These two are just following orders, they don't know much.

However, although these two people don't know much, they can be regarded as key figures.After the two of them are captured, they will be able to follow the clues to find out who is behind this scene.

At this time, a major event happened in Pyongyang.

Zhongxiao Wang Wu Jianzhang is about to die. Zhongxiao Wang Wu Jianzhang missed the arrow when he was inspecting the city wall.The arrow hit the back, and there was poison on the arrow, and a fist-sized sore developed on Wu Jianzhang's back.

Generally speaking, this is not a serious injury.However, there is a shortage of doctors and medicines in Pyongyang, and there is no way to detoxify Wu Jianzhang. The toxins are mixed with the blood and flow all over the body. Naturally, the injury is getting worse.

Hey, don't talk about medicine.

Now in Pyongyang, there is not even food left.The food was finished, the war horses were also killed, and the soldiers had been drinking soup made of grass roots mixed with horse bones for several days.If this situation continues, I am afraid that these horse bones will be boiled.

Pyongyang City.

In the government office.

"Uncle, eat something!" Wu Tianxi walked towards Wu Jianzhang with a bowl of broth.

Today, Wu Jianzhang is the only one who can still eat meat in Pyongyang.However, looking at Wu Jianzhang's body, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat for long.

This bowl of meat was caused by Wu Tianxi killing the thousand-mile horse under his crotch, so that Wu Jianzhang could eat this meat.

"Tianxi!"

"Help me up!" Wu Jianzhang's weak voice sounded.

"Uncle, you'd better lie down. After drinking this bowl of soup, take good care of it, it will be fine, it will be fine!" Wu Tianxi said with tears streaming down his face.

Wu Tianxi's parents died in his early years, and he grew up with his uncle Wu Jianzhang.Since childhood, Wu Jianzhang treated him and Wu Yunzhao equally.Give Wu Yunzhao whatever to eat, give him what to wear, and give Wu Yunzhao what to wear.Whatever martial arts you pass to Wu Yunzhao, you will also pass on to him.

In Wu Tianxi's heart, Wu Jianzhang is both his uncle and his father.Now, Wu Jianzhang is dying, how can Wu Tianxi not feel sad.

"Hey!"

"I, Wu Jianzhang, hunt geese all day long, but today I was blinded by geese. I have fought all my life, but I will die in this small barbarian city of Pyongyang."

"The old man is buried up to his neck with loess, and he will die when he dies. Tianxi, you are still young!" Wu Jianzhang said with a sigh.

"uncle!"

"Tianxi is not afraid, Tianxi is with you, even after Tianxi is dead!" Wu Tianxi said, tears streaming down his face.

"Tianxi helped me up, and I must leave a letter for the living."

"I can't die, I didn't even leave a word!" Wu Jianzhang said.

Wu Jianzhang's body is the most clear to him, he is already dying, and it is not yet known whether he will be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Wu Tianxi knew what his uncle meant, helped Wu Jianzhang up, and came to the table.Wu Jianzhang held his breath and stood in front of the table, but he didn't know what to write when he picked up his pen.

"The old man has fought all his life, and we have seen each other so much. How can there be so many loves between children. I only hate that I couldn't put down the Korean barbarians!" Wu Jianzhang said loudly, as if returning to the light.

After saying this, Wu Jianzhang splashed ink, exhausted all his strength, and left the last words of his life on the desk case.

There is a place in life and a place in death. A man born under the three lights has eight sides of prestige.

What joy in life, what fear in death!
Three inches of qi can be used in all kinds of ways, and one blood is impermanent and everything will stop!
Zhongxiao Wang Wu Jianzhang is not a reckless man, he is not only good at martial arts, but also proficient in military strategy.Wu Jianzhang is very knowledgeable, but he never shows off.Wu Jianzhang seldom writes poems. He thinks that these sons and daughters' affectionate groans are useless to the country.

However, Wu Jianzhang didn't know what to write when people were about to die today, so he only left these three sentences.

In the evening, the sunset is Xishan.

"uncle!"

Among the government offices in Pyongyang, Wu Tianxi's wailing was heard, and Wu Jianzhang swallowed his last breath.

This old official who followed the old master Yang Jian, Pingnan Chen, destroyed the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties died in Pyongyang, a foreign country.

Wu Jianzhang's death was not so much at the hands of Eulji Wende, but at the hands of the powerful family.

An old official who made great contributions to the Sui Dynasty died in a foreign country because of his own people's schemes.What a tragedy that fallen leaves cannot return to their roots.

The setting sun is like blood, long and half hanging.

The soldiers in the city were extremely sad and indignant. Wu Jianzhang loved his soldiers like his son, and he took great care of his soldiers.The death of Wu Jianzhang really made the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty in the city feel a sigh of relief.

"General Wu, let's fight the barbarians."

"The left and right are dead, we would rather die in battle than starve to death in this city!"

In front of Wu Tianxi, surrounded by a group of generals of the Sui Dynasty, everyone asked for a fight.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The soldiers of the Sui Dynasty in the city also raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

Now that Wu Jianzhang is gone, Wu Tianxi is the only one who can be the master of the city.

Wu Tianxi looked at the soldiers with haggard faces, and was a little hard to make a decision for a while.

(End of this chapter)