Chapter 520 Killing Yu Wenhu

"His Majesty!"

Three days later, Yang Jian secretly entered the palace to see him. As soon as he saw the emperor, he hurriedly knelt down to the emperor and took this opportunity to crawl to the emperor's feet.

"Hey, Aiqing, what are you doing, Aiqing?"

Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwen Yong, was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Although he was a barbarian, he didn't pay much attention to ethics and moral concepts. He could do whatever he wanted, but suddenly a bearded man hugged his leg in the palace hall. He also crawled towards him, which was also very scary for him.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan to eradicate Yu Wenyong!" Yang Jian didn't see Yu Wenyong's movements and shouted on the ground.

"Shh!" Yang Jian's voice startled Yu Wenyong, and he quickly signaled him to be silent. Then he looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around this time, and the palace was big enough.

It would be outrageous for the emperor to run around closing the doors and windows of the main hall, and if he closed the doors and windows of the main hall in broad daylight, he would definitely be suspected. So he hurriedly took Yang Jian to a side hall. After making sure that no one was there, he closed the doors and windows tightly and looked at Yang Jian expectantly.

"My dear, please tell me your clever plan in detail."

Yuwenhu brought disaster to the emperors of three dynasties, two of whom were Yuwenyong's brothers. Whether from the perspective of the emperor's legal authority or family ties, Yuwenyong hated Yuwenhu deeply and wished to destroy his entire family.

Now that he heard that Yang Jian had a way to get rid of Yu Wenhu, he was of course overjoyed. I thought that if I could really get rid of Yu Wenhu, even if Pu Liuru's love for Qing was a forbidden love, I would consider satisfying him.

"Wouldn't it be nice if we tricked Yuwen Hu into the palace and then stabbed him to death?" Yang Jian said proudly, as if waiting for the emperor to praise him.

Yu Wenyong's face turned green after hearing this.

"You go and play for a while, go." Yu Wenyong kicked open the palace door angrily, pointed at the door and told him to get out.

"You still have a plan, you have a plan! I even pulled you here secretly. If I had known that you were making such incest with me here, I should have let Yu Wenhu hear it and then I would kill you. This can still paralyze you. As for Yu Wenhu, you have played a role."

The more Yuwen Yong talked, the angrier he became, and finally he was about to write an imperial edict, "No, I can't bear it anymore. I will issue an order to remove you from all official positions, demote you to a white body, and then give your father Sui Guogong to also remove you. I’ll let you ask for food!”

"Hey, Your Majesty, you and I are the only ones here. I dare to say that I will kill Yu Wenhu to death, and I must have the courage to kill you."

Yang Jian chuckled strangely, "Your Majesty, you are so proud of yourself, but I am a general, and my kung fu training is pretty good. I don't think you can beat me, your Majesty, what do you think?"

"What the hell..." Yu Wenyong almost fell over in one breath, rolled his eyes and died. He finally regained his composure, pointed at Yang Jian angrily, and said tremblingly: "Pu Liuru, you, you dare to kill the king? Aren't you afraid that your whole family will be wiped out!"

"Hey, my family doesn't dare to kill the king, but if I have surrendered to Yuwenhu, wouldn't I dare?" Old God Yang Jian said on the ground: "Yuwenhu has already killed two emperors of Zhou Dynasty, among them An emperor who has established a national title still cares about you?"

"Oh, I..." Yu Wenyong felt something bad at this moment, and said tentatively: "My beloved, why don't you tell us about how you tricked Yu Wenhu into the palace to kill him?"

"Okay!" Yang Jian agreed, immediately changed his expression, sat down next to Yu Wenyong, and said earnestly:

"Your Majesty, look, I just said, 'I dare to kill Yu Wenhu, but why don't I dare to kill Your Majesty?' You think this is okay. Combined with Yu Wenhu's murder of our two monarchs, the situation has It’s a critical moment of life and death.”

Yang Jian continued according to the words that Yang Gui gave him: "Although it would be unseemly and unpalatable to kill him directly, it is impossible not to do so now. No matter how great the disaster will be after killing him, the court will No matter what kind of chaos the hall will encounter, it will be better than waiting for Yu Wenhu to kill you again."

"Well... what you said... makes sense." This was originally the method Yu Wenyong used to get rid of Yu Wenhu. Although he has not had this idea now, he is too worried and dare not confront Yu Wenhu, but in the end It struck a chord in his mind.

What if Yu Wenhu could be eliminated? Just get rid of him. Get rid of him and all other troubles will no longer be troubles.

"My dear, I don't have many trustworthy loyal ministers around me. You and your father are the people I trust the most. I am not making an empty promise. With your family's status and power, if you really kill Yu Wenhu, your status as Grand Master in the future will definitely be your."

Yu Wenyong thought to himself and patted Yang Jian on the shoulder. This is not to draw a cake for Yang Jian, because the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty really did not have the ability to draw a cake in front of powerful ministers. When the time comes when people have finished doing things for you and you don’t want to give them the bread you promised, they can reach out and take it themselves.

"But one thing is that Yu Wenhu has many soldiers and generals under his command. If we kill him when the time comes, I will be safe..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely protect your Majesty." Yang Jian patted his chest and said:

"Your Majesty, if you are really worried, I will invite Yuwenhu to my house as a guest and kill Yuwenhu in my house. In this way, even if Yuwenhu's gang members are looking for trouble, they will come directly to me, and even have to go to great lengths to kill my family. How about not compromising with Your Majesty and being loyal to Your Majesty?"

"Okay, okay, it's a deal!" Yu Wenyong almost blurted out, for fear that Yang Jian would regret it.

Although he didn't know why Yang Jian was so loyal, that's how Yang Mou was. The reality didn't allow you to make other choices. You had to follow the path envisioned by the other party and break the situation as you went.

The plan proposed by Yang Jian is almost the best solution for Yu Wenhu. As he said himself, if Yuwenhu is killed in Suiguo's mansion, all the firepower of Yuwenhu's gang members will be attracted to the Yang family.

And the Yang family is not a vegetarian, not to mention his father of Shangzhu Kingdom, even Yang Jian himself was already a hussar general in the Western Wei Dynasty. With the addition of the mansion, now he is the Duke of Daxing County and Daxing County of this dynasty. General.

What does kaifu mean? That is, the appointment and dismissal of officials under his rule, as well as the power of life and death, were all in his hands. This was a situation that would not be possible after the centralization of power was later strengthened. Such a person is almost a self-contained small court permitted by the emperor's order. Only those who are qualified to open a palace can be called "Lord".

It’s not that I decided to hang out with you, worship you as my eldest brother, and am willing to be your slave, so I can call you my lord. It’s because my official position and my salary are all given by you. You are my boss, and you are me. The lord.

It was very common in the Han Dynasty and the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties to call the lord the lord. There was no such thing as a stupid plot that the emperor heard calling the lord the lord and wanted to rebel and kill him, because the power position of Kaifu was originally given by the emperor himself. It has become a small imperial court and is in charge of a large part of the military power. If Yuwen Hu is dead, it will definitely be difficult for the remnants of his family to deal with Yang Jian. Therefore, Yu Wenhu's remnants will definitely surrender to him as the emperor and ask him to help them kill Yang Jian as a price.

In this way, he would be able to capture all of Yuwen's remnant party without any hindrance. He could even use Yang Jian in one hand and Yuwen's remnant party in the other. He could also use the method of balance and imperial power to consolidate his power and rule and put the former emperor under control. The situation of being a powerful minister is gone forever.

Yu Wenyong had no choice at all. As long as his mind was not broken, he would definitely choose according to Yang Jian's suggestion.

As for why no one had done this before, it was because no one was that loyal to the emperor. They risked the annihilation of their own family to help the emperor regain power. Then there was no benefit. Instead, it consolidated the imperial power and allowed the emperor to better control himself.

There would be no such thing as stupidity.

Unless there is a god in his family who can reduce the dimension and strike.

Beyond the basic level of previous struggles, the gains and losses, advantages and disadvantages of previous struggles seem particularly ridiculous. In other schemes, there is the possibility of breaking the situation again while walking on the opponent's preset path.

But for Yu Wenyong, as long as Yang Jian starts to act, he will never be able to escape.

The same goes for Yu Wenhu.

Three days later, Yu Wenhu went down to the court and followed Yang Jian as he walked to Sui Guogong's Mansion. On the way, he said, "Pu Liuru, it's good that you have this awareness. Look, before I talked to my grand master, Are you going to suffer a loss if you go against me?”

"Yes, yes, this young man doesn't know what it means to be generous if you don't suffer a little." Yang Jian smiled apologetically at the side, "The grand master is willing to honor me and come to my house for a banquet. It is truly a blessing!"

"Hey, don't say anything else. As long as you follow me sincerely, I guarantee that the benefits will be indispensable to you. By then, your rank will be even higher than that of your father."

Yu Wenhu patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said happily: "Look, how good this is. The two of us join forces to get wind and rain, and what not? Why do you have to support the emperor if you don't think about it? Then the emperor, I With pressure on your head, what good can you do except kneel down?”

"Yes, yes, the grand master is right. A man born in heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time?" Yang Jian said Lu Bu's famous saying, helped Yu Wenhu get out of the carriage, and stretched out his hand towards the gate of Sui Guogong's mansion. One quote, "Grand Master, please!"

"Yes." Yu Wenhu nodded and walked in with a square step.

He never thought that Yang Jian would dare to lay some swordsmen and axes for him at home. These days, family is the ultimate foundation for human survival. The important thing of aristocratic families is that they would rather tear themselves into pieces than implicate the family. .

Where there is a family, there is hope. This concept was simply incomprehensible to Yang Gui in modern times. For a modern materialist, the moment I die, all my relatives and families will also die for me, so if he must die, he will never care about any clan.

But Yang Jian was a native of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and Yu Wenhu never thought that Yang Jian would dare to touch him, otherwise his family would be doomed. Even if he is not destroyed by his own henchmen, he will only become a puppet or even a fat man in the hands of the emperor.

Nonsense, the emperor has been a puppet for so many years and finally came to power. He needs to have his own interests and armed forces.

For practitioners of the emperor's profession, he doesn't care how many sacrifices and contributions you have made for him before. As long as he wants your interests, he will take it, and you must give it. .

Therefore, Yu Wenhu was very relieved.

"No, Pu Liuru, you don't want your life? Do you want your entire family to perish?"

Yu Wenhu was dumbfounded as he looked at the swordsmen and axemen in the yard. No, someone else arranges for a knife and axe, and at least they arrange a meal and wine, and they only throw glasses of wine during the dinner. Why do you think I will go straight to the topic as soon as I enter the door and close the door?

"Hey, Yu Wenhu, you have been stealing power for many years, and you have murdered two holy emperors. You must not be punished. Why should I be polite to people like you?" Yang Jian pointed his halberd at Yu Wenhu and waved his hand: "Come on, we will rebel. Yu Wenhu, kill him on the spot and cut his body into pieces with random blades!"

"Here!"

The sword and ax hands are all death warriors carefully trained by the Yang family. They don't care whether the person in front of them is Yu Wenhu, the imperial master who could cover the sky with one hand. They only know that the person in front of them does not carry a sword or wear armor. He is alone. There is no horse yet, so it is easy to kill.

Although Yu Wenhu was able to kill the two emperors of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and although he had all the power to dominate the government and the public, he was still a human being after all. If a person is killed, he will die. The moment the sharp blade penetrated his flesh, Yu Wenhu's eyes were filled with reluctance and regret. He never expected that he would die here so hastily.

But who cares about Yang Jian? With my ancestor taking command, even if you escape this time, you won't be able to escape the next time.

Yang Jian took Yu Wenhu's head, marinated it with lime, put it in a box, and then asked his men to clean up the blood on the ground, as if he had killed this powerful official who had been the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty for a long time, but just killed a chicken. Since getting Yang Gui's help, Yang Jian's mentality has begun to change rapidly.

When he went to court the next day, Yang Jian held the box containing Yu Wenhu's head, knelt outside the hall, and shouted: "Yu Wenhu, a national thief, is domineering, despising the emperor, and deserves death. I, Pu Liuru Jian, , share the emperor’s worries and kill Yuwen’s traitor, now his head is here!”

Just like pouring a ladle of cold water into boiling oil, with a "swipe", the whole court boiled, and the sound of discussion shook the palace.

"Pu Liuru, how dare you murder the grand master?" Yu Wenhu's party members jumped out and pointed at Yang Jian's nose and yelled: "The grand master is the auxiliary minister appointed by Emperor Taizu Gao of this dynasty. How dare you murder the grand master? This is the same as treason." Wuyi, come on and take down this traitor with me!"

"What a coward!" Yang Jian's voice was even louder than his own, "Now that the Holy One is here, I will kill the old traitor Yuwen whether it is right or wrong, slow or hasty, all will be decided by the Holy Spirit. Who do you think you are?" Thing, do you dare to make decisions for the emperor? Are you still trying to do what Yu Wenhu did? "

Look, look, what is a loyal minister? This is what a loyal minister is! What a good man, he killed Yu Wenhu on my behalf, returned power to me, and did not forget to safeguard my dignity and status. Yu Wenyong was still doubting Yang Jian's intentions, but now he can't express his doubts.

"Please be patient, sir." The emperor spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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