I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 519 The descendant Yang Jian met the ancestor of the Yang family, Mr. Gui...

The Yang family, no, it should be said to be the Pu Liuru family. It's not Yang Jian's turn to make the decision now. His father Pu Liuruzhong is still alive.

The official ones are Shangzhuguo, Dasikong and Suiguogong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. In terms of official position alone, they are really no lower than Yuwenhu.

But of course, in this era, it is a stupid thing to divide status by official position. Yuwen Hu even dared to kill the emperor three times, and a Han family whose official position was not as good as his was nothing.

"Fairy, ah no, real person, please, please."

Yang Gui didn't do anything to show off and slap people in the face. He mainly thought that those little people spraying feces in front of him were very anti-intellectual. If you dress like a beggar, you can't blame others for not letting you eat in high-end restaurants.

What is the correct approach? Although I dress like a beggar, I just throw enough money to eat at the door into the waiter's face. Who dares to stop you?
So those who pretend to be cool and make some little people laugh at them are asking for it. Yang Gui and his wife are dignified saints. Even if Yang Zhong doesn't question himself, can he let a mortal set him exam questions to test his authenticity?

What he did was to go all the way away from Sui Guogong's mansion, and then a demonic wind blew up and picked up everyone in the Yang family. He used the demonic wind to hang them all in the air, and then he followed Houtu and took Yang Jian with him. Together, flying from a distance.

Yang Zhong was not stupid. After being put down by Yaofeng, he bowed his head on the spot. After Yang Jian made a brief introduction, Yang Zhong quickly ordered his servants to arrange a banquet.

"Master, what is the purpose of this birth?" Yang Zhong asked cautiously at the banquet.

"It's nothing. I watch the sky at night. The age of great strife is coming soon, and the disputes in the world will become very exciting. We, the couple, can't bear the loneliness, so we go out for a walk and join in the fun." Yang Gui was not as traditional as he was. When people act like riddle men, they tell Yang Jian and his son directly what they can say.

"Ah?" Yang Jian and his son were both stunned: "The world of great strife was more exciting than now?"

Both of their worldviews were impacted. As it is now, powerful ministers can easily manipulate the emperor, a dynasty can be divided at every turn, and can be destroyed every 20 to 30 years. Five or six emperors can be replaced in 20 to 30 years. Isn't this a time of great strife?
What would a real world of great strife look like?

They didn't dare to think about it.

"It's much more exciting than now." The establishment of the Sui Dynasty was not that exciting, but at the end of the Sui Dynasty, according to the Eighteenth Route Anti-Kingdom Counting as one court, it was eighteen countries fighting for hegemony, which was more chaotic than the current Northern and Southern Dynasties. There are too many.

"Then my family..." In this era, Yang Zhong was able to become the Duke of Sui. He was even one of the Conglong heroes who followed Yu Wentai. It was impossible for him to have no idea.

"Hey, outsiders can't directly participate in human battles." Yang Gui dismissed Yang Zhong's thoughts, and then gave them a little hope: "But I met Yang Jian by chance on the road just now. I heard that you are living like this It’s not pleasant. I can kill this Yu Wenhu for you.”

"Do you really mean what Master Yang said?" Yang Zhong and Yang Jian knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Master Yang is really the great savior of my Yang family! The whole Yang family will never forget it!"

Yang Gui made Yang Jian and his son call each other "Master Yang" so much that they felt uncomfortable. He used to be called Guixianren before, but now since it is necessary to prevent powers above gods from interfering in the human world, naturally he also calls him Guixianren. Incredible.

After all, people who have not reached the level of immortality call themselves immortals just to show that they have a whole body of cultivation, while people who have reached the level of immortality call themselves immortals, that is, they follow the words and have true immortals come to them. Especially with his current status as a saint and an agent of heaven, he cannot even speak too casually.

Any word can cause turbulence to the destiny of the world.

But it would be even weirder to call them Master Gui, so even if Yang Gui wasn't used to it, he could only recognize Yang Zhenren's lackluster title by pinching his nose.

"Seriously, even if I don't move Yu Wenhu, your emperor can't help but attack Yu Wenhu. After all, killing him is the long-cherished wish of the third generation of emperors, and the lives of two generations of emperors have paved the way, no matter it is Neither the Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty nor Yu Wenhu could escape, so they could only continue along this path. "

This is the benefit of being a saint. Yang Gui didn't say he remembered the history of the Southern and Northern Dynasties clearly. He didn't know it at all. However, he could know the original direction of history and even every detail by simply calculating with his fingers.

Just like what he said, both the royal family and Yu Wenhu have embarked on a road of no return. It was impossible for the emperor to abdicate the throne to Yuwenhu, and it was impossible for Yuwenhu to withdraw just because he said he no longer wanted to fight.

If anyone takes a step back, he will be in a situation that is beyond redemption.

But as long as Yuwen Hu does not usurp the throne, he will have to fight against generations of emperors. Even if he dies, his descendants will still face the pressure of emperors. He can kill one or two emperors, but he cannot kill every emperor.

As the saying goes, I can make countless mistakes, but if you make one mistake, you will die. Yu Wenhu knew this truth. Even if he himself did not make mistakes, it was impossible for his son not to make mistakes.

Yu Wenhu has begun to regret why he did not usurp the throne earlier, but regrets are useless. Now Yang Zhong and similar important ministers who were promoted by the current emperor Yu Wenyong have joined forces with the emperor to fight against him. If he wants to dethrone him easily, It is impossible to kill the emperor immediately.

"Do you really mean what you said? Your Majesty is going to attack that thief Yu Wenhu?" Yang Jian and his son both looked happy, but then became a little worried.

If Yu Wenhu was so easy to deal with, he would not have been allowed to kill three emperors of two dynasties in a row. If he were to take action this time, Han courtiers like the Yang family would definitely be the vanguard and cannon fodder. From now on, it would be a matter of merit. Reward, how many people can be left?

"So, let's find an opportunity to kill Yuwen Hu in advance before the emperor takes action. Wouldn't it only be your Yang family who will take the credit?"

Yang Gui stretched out his hand and lifted Yang Jian and his son back to their seats. Now when he stretched out his hand, it was no longer as simple as that he could only make people stand up.

"Yu Wenyong is quite affectionate among the emperor's practitioners, and he also appreciates Yang Jian quite a lot. As long as you can resolutely use the emperor's leadership and return power to the emperor after killing Yu Wenhu, your family's treatment should be It can be pretty good.”

Yuwen Yong is indeed not the kind of monarch who kills rabbits, cooks birds, and hides his bows. Many times in history, royal princes and important officials in the court said that Yang Jian's son was a powerful minister. If you look closer, he may be the next Yuwen Hu. If you look further, he may be the next Yuwen Hu. He said that he was another Sima Yi.

Generally speaking, if someone was described like this in front of the emperor, the person would be considered dead, but Yuwen Yong was stunned to refute these statements every time and still trusted Yang Jian very much. It has to be said that Yuwen Yong missed his old relationship, but facts have also proved that it is really not good for the emperor's profession to be too focused on friendship. Yang Jian is indeed not the next Yuwen Hu, let alone Sima Yi. He is more fierce than these two, and he directly joined the royal family. Proclaim yourself emperor.

At least Yu Wenhu and Sima Yi haven't proclaimed themselves emperors yet.

Yang Zhong asked enthusiastically: "Does the real person want to take action personally?"

With Yang Gui's hand when he came, he swept the entire Suiguogong Mansion into the sky. He could kill them all. It was not a problem for one person to destroy a small group of established troops. It was absolutely no problem to go directly to the Taishi Mansion to kill Yu Wenhu. question.

"Crazy, who am I to attack a mortal?"

Yang Gui suddenly felt that the brains of the two founders of the Sui Dynasty were not that good. They could take off even if they were standing on the wind. If they were put in the Eighteenth Route Army's anti-king struggle at the end of the Sui Dynasty, these brains would definitely die. are among the top few.

"Then, shall we cooperate with the emperor in using the army?" Yang Jian scratched his head, "Invite the border troops to come to Beijing and defend His Majesty Qing Jun's side?"

"Do you know how the Han Dynasty perished?" Yang Gui made Yang Jian angry. With your intelligence, do you deserve the surname Yang? "If it weren't for He Jin's idiotic suggestion, which gave even a prefect the power to lead troops to Beijing and even walk around the Han Dynasty at will, would there have been so many princes competing for hegemony in the late Han Dynasty?"

He Jin's proposal to let the princes from all walks of life bring troops to the capital to Qingjun's side, in Yang Gui's view, was actually the fundamental reason for the demise of the Han Dynasty. Guoheng was destroyed by weakness, but Han alone was destroyed by strength. Why were other dynasties weak when they fell, but the Han Dynasty died with strength?

That's precisely because the Han Dynasty was not ready to die at that time.

Normally speaking, no feudal dynasty will not perish, because there are hidden dangers such as land annexation, natural and man-made disasters, and simple production structures. It is like dancing on a tightrope. Once that link breaks and the people can no longer live, they will naturally rebel.

But in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, it was obvious that it had not reached that point. According to the year-on-year analogy, it is similar to the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. If we follow the development of the normal super-cyclical law and suppress the power of the Yellow Turban, after Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, there will be at least about fifty years of peace before the Eastern Han Dynasty will decline.

However, He Jin's transfer order brought this time forward and started the great chaos in advance. Because the foundation was still sufficient, the fighting power was still very strong. Therefore, no one in the Three Kingdoms could unify the world, but the Sima family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty picked the peach.

No matter according to the normal development trajectory, the Han Dynasty will perish due to land annexation or natural disasters. In the history that has happened now, the Han Dynasty died because it gave the princes the power to mobilize their own troops.

"To kill a few eunuchs and send a large army to the capital, why not just find a few gangsters in the alleys to do it?" Yang Gui said with hatred:
"The same is true for Yu Wenhu now. If you find an opportunity to trick him into entering the palace, no matter how domineering he is, he will not be able to lead an army into the palace. Even if he has the ability to enter the court without following, praise and worship without fame, and go to the palace with swords and shoes Privilege, that's just one person, that doesn't have armor.

The emperor only had to ambush three or five eunuchs and hide them behind the door with white ash. As soon as he entered the door, he would smash quicklime in his face, slap bricks on the back of his head and use trip wires at his feet. How many lives could he, Yu Wenhu, have to kill him? "

"Huh?" Although the Northern Dynasties during the Southern and Northern Dynasties were mostly barbaric regimes, and assassinating political opponents on the street was commonplace, Yang Jian and his son still did not expect to be able to use such tactics to deal with this biggest enemy.

"No, but, can this be done?"

Yang Jian always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Why not? He can do this to you, but you can't do this to him?" Yang Gui pointed at Yang Jian's nose and said:
"It was difficult to kill Yu Wenhu before because there were too many people following him. Let alone killing him, the government would be paralyzed. If the army was in chaos, even the emperor's life and safety could not be guaranteed.

But now that the Yang family has risen, can't you help the emperor protect the palace and handle government affairs on behalf of Yu Wenhu? Then why is the emperor helping you up? Is he wasting rice? "

In fact, this is true in history. Yuwen Yong said that the queen mother wanted to see him alone, so she deceived Yuwenhu into the palace, and then killed him together with the eunuch and the king of Wei Yuwenzhi.

The strategy is crude, but it works. The emperor is the emperor, no matter how weak he is, he still has an innate advantage. When the emperor summons ministers, the ministers have to come, and they cannot bring a large army.

"That's right!" Yang Jian suddenly realized. He finally figured out what was wrong, and he also figured out that what was wrong now was nothing to worry about. Not only was Yu Wenhu's death not a cause for concern, but the Yang family's wealth was astonishing.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice. Your great kindness is tantamount to rebuilding the Yang family. Jian has a heartless request." Yang Jian pulled his father to kneel on the ground and kowtowed again, "I am fortunate to have the same surname as Master. I don't know how long the Master will live. The Yang family wants to respect the real person as the ancestor of the Yang family, but I don’t know..."

"Ah ha?" Yang Gui was amused, and turned to look at Hou Tu, "I didn't expect that we haven't had a child yet, so I will send a big family of offspring first."

"They don't want to call me grandma or anything like that, right?" Hou Tu was disgusted when he saw Yang Zhong's pleated face and big beard. He looked like his grandfather. Calling him grandma, you know, this is a good match for a person. How harmful is it to a woman?

"It's okay. It's okay for you to respect me as your ancestor, but you have to make it clear in the family tree and the ancestral hall that I allowed you to take your last name, and I'm not actually related to your family by blood, okay?"

Yang Gui felt that it was not impossible. After all, he was the way of heaven, and Yang Jian was the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty. The emperors of the unified dynasty were qualified to call themselves emperors. Yang Jian also had the same surname as him, so the Yang family recognized him as their ancestor, which was reasonable both in terms of legal inheritance qualifications and the sense of immediacy.

After all, Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty also respected the Supreme Lord as his ancestor, and it was not a shame for a saint to be the nominal ancestor of a mortal emperor.

"I am several thousand years old this year, so I am definitely enough to be the ancestor of your family."

"Is it true?" When Yang Jian heard Yang Gui's age, he was even more excited. He pulled his father and kowtowed again: "The descendants of the descendants, please pay homage to the ancestor of the Yang family, uh, that Gui..."

Under normal circumstances, we should call him Mr. X now, but the name Yang Gui... We can't call him Mr. Gui, wouldn't the Yang family become a chicken coop?
"Ahem, just call me Ancestor." Yang Gui never expected that after more than two thousand years, he would still fall into this unlucky name given to him by his parents.

(End of this chapter)