The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 217 Yuwen Destroyed
On the morning of May [-]th, Yu Wenhua and his three brothers went to Linjiang Palace together.

In the carriage, the three discussed in low voices.

Yu Wenzhi was a little uneasy, and whispered: "Why did Your Majesty summon us all of a sudden?"

Yuwen Shiji also had the same doubts, but it happened so suddenly that he had no time to resist the order.

Yu Wenhuaji snorted softly, "I don't think this is His Majesty's will."

"Could it be the national teacher?"

Yu Wenhuaji's face was gloomy, "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

"These days, the attitudes of the officials who have been close to us have become ambiguous again, and even a few of them are not showing any color. I am afraid that Qian Heng has noticed our previous actions."

"Humph!"

Yuwen Shiji was aggrieved, "This guy is really nosy, even Yang Guang doesn't bother to meddle with us, but he is always doing bad things!"

"If he hadn't persuaded Yang Guang to return, as long as there is more time, the imperial army will be under our control. With this power, we can fight for hegemony if we advance, and we can separate one side if we retreat. Now it's all in vain. It's abominable!"

Yu Wenzhi shook his head and sighed, "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk too much, the most important thing now is how to get over this hurdle, do you have any good methods?"

The three brothers looked at each other speechlessly, but none of them could speak.

Naturally, fleeing cannot be mentioned. If they give up their sergeants, let alone go further, it is impossible to keep their families alive in troubled times.

But if Qian Heng really wanted to punish him, they would be powerless to fight back.

The other party has great righteousness, is condescending, and the most important thing is that his martial arts are superb, no matter how many people resist, they are courting death.

Yuwen Shiji said cautiously: "Even if he is favored by the Hunjun, he will not attack me, after all, I am the prince's son-in-law."

Yu Wenhuaji said with a sneer: "The Hunjun obeys his advice now, and even let him live in the palace. This is the only favor in ancient and modern times. If it is to kill his daughter, Yang Guang may have to hesitate. Killing a son-in-law is nothing."

Yu Wenzhi said: "For the current plan, if you want to save your life, I'm afraid you can only bow your head and become a minister and give up your military power."

"In this way, don't you hand the knife to the other party and let the other party do it at will?"

"Brother, don't be angry. I think the national teacher is too lazy to argue with us. If he wants to kill us, he won't wait until now."

Yu Wenhuaji was choked, he naturally knew that what his brother said made sense.

Yang Guang was addicted to pleasure before, and his family spared no effort to win over the generals of the Forbidden Army.

Yang Guang knew, which naturally meant that the national teacher knew that if Qian Heng planned to deal with them, he should have done it half a month ago, and he would not wait until he was about to return.

It is not reasonable to summon their family directly. If they have a guilty conscience, they may run away directly and let Qian Heng's success fall short. Looking at it now, it seems that the other party is giving them a chance to surrender.

This time, if they are willing to give up their military power, they can still enjoy the glory and wealth, but if they don't know good and bad, they may usher in a catastrophe.

The three of them discussed a few more words, but they still couldn't get to the point. Facing the two younger brothers who had no fighting spirit, Yu Wenhuaji said lonely: "Wait and adjust accordingly. If the real thing can't be done, we can only compromise."

The carriage arrived outside the palace, and the three of them got out of the carriage and walked, led by the eunuch, through the passage of the corridor to a hall.

Looking inside, Qian Heng was sitting at the head, but the three of them were not the only visitors.

General Dugusheng of Youtunwei, General Sima Dekan of Wu Benlang, General Consultant Pei Qiantong, and all the ministers were on the list.

The three of them immediately felt relieved. It seemed that they were not going to trouble them today.

Seeing Yu Wenhuaji's arrival, Dugu Sheng stepped forward to greet him.

"Mr. Xu is coming, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yu Wenhua quickly returned the salute, "Where's Your Majesty?"

Sima Dekan said: "Your Majesty feels unwell and has already gone back, but it will be fine if the National Teacher is here."

Yu Wenhuaji's face darkened all of a sudden, and he thought to himself: "It's enough to have a national teacher around."

But he didn't dare to speak out, he never said the wrong thing on this occasion.

Seeing the three of them together, Qian Heng clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Now that everyone has arrived, let me make a long story short. Now the imperial army does not have a commander, which is not conducive to unified command. Your Majesty has decided to ask me to recommend a general as commander. After careful consideration, I plan to use Zuo Tun as the commander. General Wei Xie Xuan is the commander-in-chief, and he is fully in charge of commanding, what do you think?"

The atmosphere at the scene immediately boiled, and voices of opposition were endless.

Xie Xuan is a representative of the Xie family in Chenjun, and the Xie family in Chenjun was one of the three great families in the Southern Dynasty.

At the beginning, Yang Jian feared that the three great families in the Southern Dynasty were powerful and intertwined. In order to stabilize the South as soon as possible, he had no choice but to show his favor, so he opened the door and accepted the children of the three great families into the court as officials.

Wang and Xie's family chose to accept the court's kindness, but the Song family only surrendered in name, and did not send their disciples to the court as officials.

On the other hand, although Yang Jian opened the door to convenience in being an official, he still discriminated against people from the south, including Wang and Xie's family, and was never willing to entrust him with important tasks.

Among the six great clans in the world, Xie Xuan ranked tenth on the white list. Only the leader of the Song clan, Song Que, was above him. The most beautiful man in the Sui Dynasty has become the object of everyone's longing for the daughters of the ladies.

However, even though everyone in the world knows that Xie Xuanxuan and Xie Youdu have talents in managing the world, he still doesn't get the opportunity to display his talents. Yang Guang follows his father's thinking and always treats Xie Xuanxu with a high salary, which makes the hero wasted.

But this is not just Yang Guang's prejudice, but the common will of the court.

After all, the Sui Dynasty inherited the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the Northern Zhou Dynasty inherited the Northern Wei Dynasty. The division between the North and the South has been going on for hundreds of years since the Three Kingdoms, and the two sides have discriminated against each other for a long time.

More than [-]% of the court officials were born in the north of the Huaihe River, so they naturally hated the sharing of their rights by the southern gentry.

Even if Yang Guang supports officials and generals from the south, these people will be restrained by their superiors and subordinates, making things difficult and eventually screwed up.

Drawing lessons from the past, Yang Guang has always been unwilling to assign heavy responsibilities to Xie Xuan. After the failure of the three expeditions to Goryeo, bandits rose everywhere, uprisings were like clouds, and the country will lose the country. He just lies down and enjoys it, not to mention the government.

In the eyes of later generations, Yang Guang had already given up treatment at that time, and it was a day to spend a day, and he was the same in this world, otherwise he would not let Xu Ruowu and Xie Xuan tune away and give the assassins a chance.

"boom!"

Qian Heng slapped the table heavily, and the scene immediately fell silent.

"One, two, three, four...twelve, a total of twelve people object, are there others?"

Yu Wenhua hesitated for a while, but still didn't make a sound.

Qian Heng sneered, clapped his hands, and immediately a beautiful woman appeared with a pile of pocketbooks, walked slowly, and put the pocketbooks in front of Qian Heng's desk.

Qian Heng didn't even look at it, just grabbed a handful from inside and threw it on the ground.

"Do you want to read these contents?"

"There is nothing you can't say to others, what can't you say?"

It was Yu Chisheng who spoke, and he was also the most vocal among the opponents.

He picked up one of the notebooks, opened it, and read it directly.

"On the third day of June in the seventh year of Daye, Dou Xian traded salt tea with Turks..."

His voice stopped suddenly, and he couldn't speak any more.

"Why don't you continue reading?"

Yu Chisheng hesitated for a moment, put down the notebook in his hand, opened other notebooks, and flipped through several in a row until he found his name.

A cold current spread to the whole body in an instant, and cold sweat dripped down. Almost all his secrets were recorded on it, some of which were enough to destroy him and his family.

Many secrets were buried early on, and even he himself was about to forget, but it was clearly recorded in the booklet.

His knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, trembling: "I support Xie Xuan as the commander-in-chief. The national teacher's eyes are as bright as a torch, and there is absolutely no mistake."

The others became curious and wanted to take a closer look at what was written in the notebook. Yu Chisheng squeezed his own notebook into a ball with his palm and swallowed it in one gulp.

The 11 people who had opposed before were also cunning, and each grabbed a share, regardless of whether it was their own or not, and swallowed it.

While the others looked at the thick wallet held by the beautiful waiter beside Qian Heng, they swallowed loudly for a moment.

Obviously, there may be their secrets or criminal evidence in it.

Others just doubted, but Yu Wenhuaji was sure.

He has already recognized that the beautiful woman holding Zhezi is the little princess Shan Wanjing of Dongming School.

As the largest civilian ordnance manufacturer, Dongming faction’s business sales have hit record highs in recent years. Among them, Yuwen faction has made a lot of contributions. According to the account books, Yuwen faction surpassed Dugu faction and became the second largest of Dongming faction. Large trading partners, accounting for more than [-]%, second only to Taiyuan Li clan.

There is no doubt that Yang Guang has already grasped the evidence of Yuwen Clan's rebellion, but he doesn't know why he didn't do it.

Yuwen Zhiji also recognized Shan Wanjing's identity, her whole body was drenched in sweat as if she was fished out of the water.

Only Yuwen Shiji has not been in contact with the Dongming faction, and the situation is still unclear.

Yu Wenhua was at war with heaven and man in his heart, he saw Qian Heng casually glanced at him, and almost didn't cry out on the spot.

Jumping up is a dead end. With Qian Heng's force, the three brothers tied together are not enough to slap each other.

But how could treason be forgiven? It was just the difference between late death and early death.

As if tormented in a pan of oil, he wanted to show his cards and beg for mercy, but was afraid that he would still be sentenced to death. Under the tremendous pressure, his sanity became blurred.

In a daze, he didn't know when the meeting would end until his younger brother woke him up.

Realizing that Qian Heng didn't have an attack on the spot, a huge sense of relief rose, and he immediately ran towards his mansion.

There is only one thing in my mind, escape, escape far away.

Just after packing up and saluting, he felt a familiar aura lock on him.

A strange beauty appeared in front of him, with a long sword gleaming in the sun.

"The national teacher asked me to tell you that he gave you a chance."

(End of this chapter)