Jian Sui Daye

Just when Yu Wenyong was furious, and a terrible storm was brewing in the tent, and the atmosphere became more dignified and oppressive, the guard's voice suddenly came from outside the tent: "Your Majesty, Sui Guogong, General Yang Jian, please see me."

Yu Wenyong was stunned, and the sullen expression on his face quickly turned into a look of shock, he hurriedly walked around the desk, and said hastily: "Please come in quickly."

The doorman retreated under orders, and with the sound of heavy footsteps, the curtain was lifted, and a man in ragged clothes slowly walked into the big tent. Although the man was disheveled, covered in blood, and looked like a beggar, everyone still looked at him. He recognized this man as Yang Jian, Duke of the Sui Kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and General of the Zhu Kingdom.

Yang Jian used to be tall and strong, but now he is stooped like an old man in his dying years. From his staggering steps, it can be seen that he is very weak at this time. When he came to the center of the big tent, Yang Jian suddenly staggered. Reeling, it seemed that he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to his knees with a "plop".

"Your Majesty, I am fortunate that I did not disgrace my life. I can see that Your Majesty is safe and sound, and I have no regrets even if I die,"

Yang Jian's voice was extremely hoarse and low, with a trembling tone. After he finished speaking, he lay down on the ground and gasped heavily. However, on the face covered in blood, sweat and dust, there was a sincere and gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth without a trace of blood. , the eyes that were originally bright but now also dimmed.

"General Luoyan, you are injured, please excuse me quickly," Yu Wenyong stepped forward with an excited face, bent down and grabbed Yang Jian's arms tightly, and while helping him up, he said gently: "Come back It's good, it's good to come back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern," Yang Jian smiled emotionally, before he finished speaking, he passed out and fell limply into Yu Wenyong's arms.

"Then Luo Yan, what's the matter with you?" Seeing this scene, Yu Wenyong was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Come here, send the imperial doctor quickly, hurry up." After speaking, Yu Wenyong saw that Wei Xiaokuan and others were still a little stunned, and couldn't help but get angry He shouted: "What are you doing still in a daze, why don't you quickly help Na Luoyan down?"

Wei Xiaokuan and the others immediately came to their senses, rushing forward, hurriedly sending Yang Jian into the military tent next to the commander's tent.

These people have been in officialdom for a long time, so they are naturally quick-witted people. It's just that Yu Wenxin was bold enough to criticize Yu Wenyong just now, which made everyone restless and panicked. They didn't react for a while. Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect the order. They each divided the work and quickly arranged everything. At this time, the imperial doctor accompanying the army also came to the army tent to give Yang Jian a pulse.

Yu Wenyong stood quietly beside the camp bed, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, although his face had regained his composure, Wei Xiaokuan and others could still see from his slightly frowning brows that he was worried about Yang Jian.

For Yang Jian, Yu Wenyong was not very close in his heart before. After all, Wang Gui and others said in front of him more than once that Yang Jian had the appearance of rebellion. , Sui Guogong, but he was not considered the core layer of the Northern Zhou court.

Although Yu Wenyong grew up in the Central Plains, he has pure Xianbei blood in his bones. He doesn't quite agree with some illusory metaphysical ghosts and gods that the Han people respect and admire, so even if he has some thoughts in his heart, he doesn't really convict him. Yang Jian just ignored him a little bit.

However, in today's battle, Yu Wenyong's impression of Yang Jian has changed greatly. He admires Yang Jian's bravery on the battlefield and his decisive and fearless performance when he is in danger, especially his resolute risk of death to lure away the pursuers Showed his fidelity.

After the Rebellion of the Eight Kings in the Western Jin Dynasty and the chaos of the Five Dynasties, the land of the Central Plains has never been truly peaceful for a moment, and the flames of war are endlessly raging on this fertile land. The root cause is mainly the conflict of different ethnic cultures. Due to the ruler's short-sightedness and blindly brutal measures, the contradictions and hatred among the ethnic groups intensified, which directly led to the extremely frequent change of dynasties during this period. For hundreds of years, no dynasty had truly unified the Central Plains.

Under Gao Huan's strong suppression, the Yuwen family was able to change from weak to strong, and became a powerful existence that could subvert the Northern Qi Dynasty. It is precisely because they know how to ease conflicts and no longer simply use force to govern the country.

On the surface, the clothing, customs, and even the official system of the Northern Zhou Dynasty all came from the Xianbei ethnic group, but it is not difficult to find that the principles and policies of the Yuwen clan when governing the country were actually Confucianism. This move not only united the Yuwen clan It not only reduced the local tyrants, but also reduced the hostility of the Han nationality towards them, and stabilized the situation in the country.

Without a stable environment, how can the country develop and how can the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Yang Jian is a Han nationality, but he has a Xianbei surname of "Pu Liuru", the small character Naluoyan. This Xianbei surname was bestowed by Yang Jian's ancestors for his outstanding achievements and was appreciated by the emperor. In this era, it is a great honor and a symbol of status.

Because of the rumors of Yang Jian's rebellion and Yang Lihua's loss of virginity, Yu Wenyong has always paid little attention to Yang Jian, but this time the latter seemed to save him, but Yu Wenyong was very moved, and his title changed.

Although it was just a simple change, Wei Xiaokuan and others knew that Yang Jian's status in Yu Wenyong's heart had risen, and Yang Jian's official career would be very bright and brilliant in the future.

Wei Xiaokuan stood silently behind Yu Wenyong, his eyes were downcast, his face was expressionless, he seemed to be drowsy, but the occasional flashes of light in his eyes made it impossible to ignore this gray-bearded old man.

"How is it, is it important?" Yu Wenyong asked when the imperial physician released Yang Jian's wrist.

This time Yu Wenyong escaped the pursuit of the Qi army safely, Yang Jian contributed a lot, Yu Wenyong is very grateful to him, and he cares about Yang Jian so much, it is inevitable that there is some drama in it, if a superior does not worry about his subordinates at all, Feeling, how to make others work for him.

"Three ribs were broken. Fortunately, it didn't hurt the heart and lungs. The main reason is that you are too tired and your physical strength is a little overdrawn." You will recover in a while, Your Majesty don't need to worry too much."

"That's good. General Wang Gui is uncertain about my life and death. I can't lose Na Luoyan again, or I won't be at ease." Yu Wenyong frowned a little, and said with emotion, a look of pain flashed across his face. Affection.

After a pause, Yu Wenyong said to the imperial physician in a very stern tone: "You must treat Na Luoyan carefully, if there is anything wrong with him, you are the only one to ask him."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best and dare not be negligent," the imperial doctor immediately replied respectfully.

Yu Wenyong gave a soft "hmm", then waved his hand to signal the imperial doctor to step back, and his eyes fell on Yang Jian's sickly face again, the sadness in his eyes increased, and he murmured : "Wang Gui, are you still alive?"

Although Wang Gui disrespected him in Jinyang City, how could Yu Wenyong not know his intentions, but the life and death of the cronies who served him in the past are unpredictable now, so how can we not make Yu Wenyong feel sad.

"Your Majesty, General Wang is an auspicious person, and he will definitely be able to save the day. You don't have to worry too much." Wei Xiaokuan's eyelids moved, but he didn't speak. Yu Wenxin was fearless before, but now he fell into silence. In the end, he was always cautious in his words and deeds He Ruobi took over the conversation and softly comforted him.

Yu Wenyong was unmoved, his eyes were a little blurred, but the sadness on his face was still strong.

"Your Majesty, don't be too sad. General Wang sacrificed his life for righteousness. He is a hero of my Great Zhou. If he is alive, we can rescue him as long as we break through Jinyang City. If he has passed away, I will know. Your Majesty, I hope you are safe and sound." I am very pleased,"

It was Han Qinhu who was speaking, and he was looking at Yu Wenyong sincerely at this time, with deep admiration and respect in his eyes. Wang Gui's actions not only saved Yu Wenyong, but also saved him, Han Yu. Qinhu, for the courage and perseverance of the former, Han Qinhu, a straightforward man, admires him from the bottom of his heart.

The sadness in Yu Wenyong's eyes subsided slightly, and he sighed: "I hope General Wang Gui is still alive."

After finishing speaking, Yu Wenyong resumed his usual calm and calm expression, glanced at everyone, and finally set his gaze on Wei Xiaokuan's face, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Wei Aiqing, What do you think of the current situation?"

Wei Xiaokuan suddenly raised his head, looked at Yu Wenyong in disbelief, his lips trembled slightly, and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, my humble minister,"

Before Wei Xiaokuan finished speaking, Yu Wenyong interrupted him: "Wei Aiqing, as the commander-in-chief of this battle, although you cannot escape the blame for the defeat of the war, I am not a cowardly, incompetent and stupid king who dare not admit that I am mistake,"

"If I hadn't been eager for merit and led the army into Jinyang, I wouldn't have been so passive and let the Qi army take advantage of it, which would eventually lead to the army's morale being turbulent and defeated across the board." After a pause, Yu Wenyong continued: "I'll write down your guilt first, and I'll settle the case after this attack. Now I'm ordering you to take the blame and make meritorious deeds. Let me talk about your opinion,"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me," Wei Xiaokuan was so moved, his eyes were a little red, he bowed to the end, tremblingly said.

"Yu Wenxin, I am very pleased that you are not afraid of my power and dare to face up to advice," Yu Wenyong turned his gaze to Yu Wenxin again and said with a gentle smile.

"Your Majesty is wise," Yu Wenxin finally relaxed the tight string in his heart, and felt a chill on his back, but it was caused by cold sweat soaking the skirt of his clothes.

"Your Majesty is holy," Han Qinhu and others also breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted Yu Wenyong together.

"Get up, let me go to the command tent, don't disturb Luo Yan's rest," Yu Wenyong walked out first after speaking.

Back in the handsome tent, everyone's mood has changed a lot. After Yang Jian interrupted, Yu Wenyong's anger finally dissipated a lot, which is not a bad thing for them.

Although Yuwen Yongxiong is talented and magnanimous, but he is a human being after all. As a human being, he has joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, as well as the seven emotions and six desires. It is inevitable that emotions will be brought into it when doing things. Now, Yuwen Yong is brave enough to admit his mistakes, and everyone admires him even more .

After sitting down on the main seat, Yu Wenyong did not hesitate too much, and asked again: "My dear friends, what do you think about the current view?"

"Your Majesty, I think that we can completely return the carbine with one move," everyone was silent for a while, and Wei Xiaokuan spoke first,