Datang: Ten Years of Proton, Leading an Army of Millions to Return

Gudong….

Li Shimin swallowed hard.

He was sweating all over.

My scalp is numb and numb.

As soon as he opens his mouth, any bullshit master's fire skills to control fire will have to stand aside!

Li Shimin's breathing was like opening a bellows.

silence.

Dead silence.

Like a tomb.

You can hear the needle drop!

In the Tai Chi Palace, the only sound at this moment was the breathing and heartbeats of everyone.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Shimin stood up slowly, his eyes were extremely determined, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"it is good!"

His mouth trembled as he spoke the command.

"Pei Sikong, please tell the clan leaders that if they are really sure, then...then, let's do it!!"

"This winter will be the day of death for Dayan!!"

Li Shimin's voice resounded throughout the Tai Chi Palace.

The entire hall fell silent for an instant.

After a while,

Pei Ji excitedly clasped his hands in his fists: "Your Majesty is wise!"

"Then I dare to ask Your Majesty, the noble families have paid so much for the Tang Dynasty..."

Li Shimin waved his hand and interrupted Changsun Wuji.

He took a gentle breath, looked at Pei Ji, and said softly: "Let them draft a request."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is wise!!"

When Pei Ji heard this, he was overjoyed and knelt down to worship him.

Xiao Yu also followed closely behind.

"In that case, Your Majesty, please pass on this news quickly. Your Majesty, I...resign!"

"Your Majesty can sit back and relax in the main hall, looking at the great scorching sun in the north...the setting sun, the Western Mountains!!"

Pei Ji's voice was high.

Li Shimin nodded.

Pei Ji, Xiao Yu, and Changsun Wuji hurriedly retreated.

Li Shimin directly asked the clan leaders to draw up your list of demands, which already showed Li Shimin's great concession.

Changsun Wuji represents his will.

He went to see the family's needs, discussed, bargained, etc., and finally handed over the list he thought was suitable to Li Shimin.

And this moment.

Li Shimin already had an idea in mind. No matter what kind of requests the clan members had, as long as they were not too excessive, he would agree to them all.

Fang Xuanling, Li Jing, and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other, and finally they all looked at Li Shimin.

"Your Majesty, the noble clans and the others...doesn't this give them too much authority?"

"If the clan is allowed to grow in this way, the consequences will be disastrous."

Fang Xuanling said in a deep voice.

Li Shimin was a little tired and remembered to glance at them and shake his head. His eyes became deeper and deeper, like an abyss.

"No, Xuanling, you are wrong. Even if the clan members are in power, they will not have much impact on my position. But Dayan is different. If we really just watch Dayan develop like this, When the time comes, I...may become the king of a subjugated country."

"After all, the noble family is internal. Everyone fights and fights for it. Everything is indispensable. They are all our own."

"And Dayan...hiss, if Dayan gets bigger, Datang will be gone!"

"Okay, don't talk about this matter anymore. I hope... I hope they won't disappoint me and bury Dayan completely! Then take back Qingzhou. This is the biggest thing for me in Datang at the moment."

"In addition... dear friends, no one is allowed to tell anyone what was said in the Taiji Palace today, otherwise, we will be killed without mercy!"

Li Shimin glanced at them fiercely, and everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

And Du Ruhui's lowered head can be said to be the lowest.

Li Shimin saw it in his eyes, but didn't take it to heart. He rubbed his forehead and said, "Okay, I'm a little tired. You can all step back."

"Today, Lao Cheng, you two don't need to be on duty anymore."

After saying that, Li Shimin turned around and walked back.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Fang Xuanling, Li Jing and the others quickly stood up and sent them off respectfully.

After Li Shimin left, they slowly straightened up, turned around, and walked out.

It's a little dark.

The sun sets completely.

but!

In the westernmost position, there is the last remaining glow, which is the last trace of the sun.

but,

The moon in the east has already risen impatiently.

Like a disk.

Hanging in the sky.

Several bright stars have also appeared.

Several people walked on the bluestone slabs of the Imperial City, all in silence.

"Can this strategy really destroy Dayan?" After a few breaths, Du Ruhui suddenly spoke again.

"If there is really no salt in Great Yan, it will definitely be destroyed, no doubt about it." Fang Xuanling took a deep breath.

"There's no salt... Da Yan shouldn't have salt, right?" Li Jing pursed his lips and frowned: "This time's strategy is ruthless! It's also very poisonous, Da Yan shouldn't be able to stop it."

"There must be no salt!" Qin Qiong said firmly, but after a few breaths, he smiled bitterly: "If there is inflammation, then...it will be troublesome."

"There are no salt mines in Dayan, there will definitely be no salt!" Fang Xuanling gritted his teeth and added.

"Yes, absolutely no salt, God bless!"

"hope so…."

"......."

Several people were talking and started to pray.

At last,

Everyone paused. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they all couldn't help laughing.

Old!

This group of people are really old!

I started to be afraid of this and that, unlike when I was young, I would get beaten up if I disagreed.

And precisely because you are older and have lived in this world for a long time, you will have more awe.

The older I get, the more awe I get.

Out of the Suzaku Gate.

Chang'an has become completely prosperous, decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and countless people are rushing to celebrate the collapse of the Turks.

"Let's go, let's go have a drink too."

"Go to my house."

Fang Xuanling invited.

"Drink, you have to drink!"

Everyone nodded heavily and left together.
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Du Fu.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, who were howling and drunk, were walking together. They staggered on the road and looked like two drunken old men to passers-by.

No, or rather, they were all really drunk.

"We're here, Xuanling, go back."

"Haha, I'm fine, don't worry!"

Du Ruhui's face was red, but his smile was all over his face.

Fang Xuanling smiled and said, "Okay, I'll feel relieved after sending you here."

Du Ruhui said angrily: "I told you that there is no need to give it away. How old are we, why are we worried about being like children?"

The drunken Fang Xuanling kept shaking his head: "It's different! It's not peaceful recently, and you were drunk in my house, Keming. If you don't come back to Du's house tonight, your wife will have to give me a lot of trouble."

"I still remember that a year ago you were..."

"Okay, okay!" Du Ruhui interrupted quickly and said with an angry smile: "I won't mention the past."

Fang Xuanling still wanted to say something, but then Mrs. Du's voice came out.

"Master is back?" Mrs. Du quickly came over and helped Du Ruhui up.

Then, she looked at Fang Xuanling: "Master Fang, thank you for sending my husband back."

Fang Xuanling smiled and said: "Hahaha, this is what I should do."

"Eh...Mrs. Du, how do you feel? You look a lot better?"

Fang Xuanling was a little surprised.

He and Du Ruhui are good friends, and they often visit each other, but they haven't been here during this time, mainly because of the trouble caused by Dayan.

Everyone in the imperial court is in danger, so there is no time left to live leisurely.

And if he remembered correctly, the last time he came here was four months ago. At that time, Mrs. Du was in tears, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, and her whole person revealed a sense of pessimism and death.

It looks very distressing.

but now….

Not to mention how good his condition is, but at least he is almost like a normal person.

Mrs. Du smiled and said, "Yes, she looks much better."

"Yan'er... she left after all. No matter how much we recall, we have to move on, right?"

Fang Xuanling sighed with emotion: "Yes... It's all over. Mrs. Du can come out. It's a good thing, a good thing! People should look forward."

Mrs. Du shook her head helplessly, then seemed to remember something, and said quickly: "By the way, Mr. Fang, would you like to come in for a cup of sobering tea?"

When Fang Xuanling heard this, she immediately refused: "No! No, no, no, I'll go back right now!"

"Your state..."

"Haha, I can do it! Xiaoqi, prepare your horse!"

"Okay, sir."

"Master Fang, do you really not need it?"

"......."

Mrs. Du was still inviting, but Fang Xuanling had already fled away.

She was really helpless, so after sending Fang Xuanling away, she walked into Du Mansion.

Du Ruhui was no longer where he was. He asked the servants and found out that they had sent Du Ruhui back to his room.

Mrs. Du immediately walked to the room.

Enter the couple's room.

"Master, look at what you've got to drink."

Mrs. Du laughed angrily and was about to make a cup of sobering tea, but... the next moment, the rosy-faced and drunken old man suddenly became extremely energetic.

Mrs. Du was stunned on the spot, and then the two looked at each other. The couple had a tacit understanding for many years without any need for words. Mrs. Du quickly checked the windows and doors, and after making sure they were sealed, she slowly walked to Du Ruhui.

"Master, something happened?"

Du Ruhui's face was gloomy, and then he sighed: "Yes, yes..."

"The big event is related to Yan'er and King Chu."

"What!" Mrs. Du was shocked: "What happened!?"

Du Ruhui looked at her.

Full of complexity.

In fact, on the way back, he was debating whether to tip off the news or not. After all, he and Li Shimin had cooperated for many years and were die-hard loyal ministers.

Fang's plan is over.

No one Li Shimin doubted would doubt him or Fang Xuanling.

Therefore, in order to repay this trust, Du Ruhui devoted himself to his duties and gave back to Li Shimin with the greatest loyalty.

Loyalty and family have always troubled him, leaving Du Ruhui not sure how to choose.

but now….

Du Ruhui knew it when he saw his wife's appearance.

Know deeply.

If Dayan really collapses due to salt in the future and Yan'er dies, then my wife will return to the state she was in four months ago!

Loyalty and family.

This time, he chooses family!

Du Ruhui immediately stopped hesitating and told Mrs. Du everything about Li Shimin's plan to use salt to punish her at noon.

Mrs. Du was shocked after hearing this.

"Master, what should we do? We can't let anything happen to Kuan'er, Yan'er, and Yingying!"

Du Ruhui specifically put the name of the King of Chu at the front, truly recognizing Li Kuan as his son-in-law from the bottom of his heart.

Du Ruhui thought for a while and said, "My position is too sensitive."

"Madam, I will send you a letter later. How about you find a suitable time to send the letter to Feige?"

Mrs. Du was a little nervous when she heard this, but she still nodded and said, "No problem!"

"By the way, do you want He'er to know at this time? [Du He, Du Ruhui's son]"

"No!" Du Ruhui objected directly: "The fewer people who know about the matter, the better. He doesn't know that Yan'er is still alive. Don't let him get involved in this matter."

"As for what happens if our whole family is executed after the incident, there is nothing we can do about it. He who doesn't know anything is suddenly executed. Hey, just treat it as... we are husband and wife, and we owe him a debt in this life."

Mrs. Du took a deep breath: "Yes, I understand."

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Changsun Mansion.

In the dim candlelight of the back hall, many people gathered.

Changsun Wuji looked at the book in his hand and glanced at the representatives of the major clans.

"No more, right?"

"Have all the needs of each family been written down?"

"In that case, I will present it tomorrow. Everyone, you should start taking action. This time... you must directly suppress Dayan to death!"

Changsun Wuji shouted in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Changsun Pushe, we have been ready for a long time and are just waiting for your order."

"Hahaha! I can finally move. Damn it, I won't give up until I kill Dayan this time!"

"I'll make arrangements right away. Qingzhou, Qingzhou, I can finally get it back."

"The Turks are gone, the Great Flame is gone, this world... will really belong to my clan!"

"Perhaps this is a blessing in disguise. My eldest grandson Pushe, please take your leave first and I will make arrangements immediately."

"......."

These people are gone.

Pei Ji and Xiao Yu also left.

Changsun Wuji looked at the thick book in his hand.

Each family's requirements are written on it.

Changsun Wuji sat down and looked at the candlelight.

This night,

He didn't fall asleep.

He waited until dawn before entering the palace.
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Northern Xinjiang.

Turks.

The cold wind howled.

The wind and sand crazily stuffed into Jieli Khan's mouth.

It can't be stopped at all.

Jieli Khan lay on the ground, motionless.

Surrounded by hundreds of Turks, including the Turli Khan.

This is how they rest.

Now the entire Turkic grassland is full of Dayan people, and even Jieli Khan suspects that there are more Dayan people than Turks.

The number of Turks is also declining sharply.

The sweep of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and the Qi Army left the Turks completely powerless to resist.

A hundred thousand troops!

The most elite army of 100,000 was defeated, and then Jieli Khan fled back to gather the remaining troops and consolidate the remaining 100,000 troops.

But all the generals in Dayan knew very well that they would kill you while you were sick, so all the armies came out together, not giving him a chance to gather together.

So far, the Turks have been gradually defeated.

A pile of loose sand is never feared, even if it contains hundreds of thousands of troops.

Because of this,

Therefore, the principle of one vigorous effort, then decline, and three times exhaustion has a long history.

And how could the Turkic army that could not be gathered together be the opponent of Dayan's ace cavalry.
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