Martial Arts: People in Beiliang, kill enemies and become stronger

His gaze was deep, with a smile on his face, he looked at the more than a hundred horsemen in the distance, and the afterlight he saw was looking at the expressions of those civil and military officials.

Some are excited, some are indifferent, some frown, some are dismissive.

Without exception, the expressions of these officials were all taken into account by the Son of Heaven, and he sneered in his heart.

As a new emperor who has only been on the throne for two years, he needs to cultivate his henchmen and use his merits to suppress those old ministers in the court.

There are too many things that need to be done, suppressing Northern Liang, consolidating imperial power, and so on.

However, whether it was Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, or those old ministers in the court, who was willing to hand over the monstrous power in their hands?

As the general of the Second Pin Town Peking who was personally promoted by the Son of Heaven, Yanzhou Taishou Lin Xuan, the achievements in the past two years can not be described as blazing.

The greater the merit Lin Xuan made, the more capable he was to read people, and Lin Xuan and Yanzhou were a knife in his hand.

One faced Bei Liang, and the other faced those nobles and nobles in the court.

This is also why he put up such a big conquest to meet this Zhenbei general, that is, deliberately to let the Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu see.

There are also people under Xuan, and there are elite soldiers, not the existence that you old things can handle.

The Son of Heaven's eyes shone with a little essence.

Seeing that the hundred horsemen of the forbidden army were getting closer and closer to the main gate, the hundred officials who had been waiting at the city gate for a long time began to stir.

"Hmph, it's just a wufu."

A civil official of the Yushi Tai snorted coldly, his face was full of disdain, and even spat fiercely on the ground: "Isn't it that there is a brute force, no different from Xu Lame, and it will be a scourge in the future." "

"Be quiet."

The colleague next to him reminded: "Woe comes from the mouth." "

"Afraid of what?"

This civil official was unhappy: "This is the capital, the foot of the Son of Heaven, where the imperial city is, not the bitter cold place of Yanzhou, and this official is not the barbarian of Hu Qiang and Northern Python." "

A few words, many civil officials echoed, most of them were born in families, advocating Confucianism, and the most despised were those martial artists who made horses and swords.

What's more, this martial artist is still Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, the righteous son of Xu Lame, and is a notorious butcher.

Throughout the ages, the family has always been united, even if it is internally ganged and factional, but when it comes to the outside world, it is extremely united.

"Takefu is Takefu, and it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance in his life."

There are also people who choose to watch coldly, such as the cabinet Zhang Shoufu and Shenhou, both of whom are expressionless, do not speak, and do not move.

"General Zhenbei has arrived."

The pawn galloped his horse and circled around the city gate.

"Play music."

On the dragon 550, the Son of Heaven spoke.

"Woooo

"Woooo

The loud sound of trumpets sounded, tearing the clouds, the wind and snow were long, and then hundreds of war drums beat at the same time, deafening.

The furious sound swept out, the shaking flying snow rumbled, and on the city wall, densely packed black armored soldiers danced with banners in hand.

"Array."

The commander of the forbidden army drank loudly, and thousands of forbidden troops in front of the city gate began to line up, their spears banging on the ground.

The hundred horses were getting closer and closer to the capital, and the old eunuch came out of the carriage, turned on his horse, and followed.

"Great general, a hundred officials greet each other, six joys, this is a great honor."

"It shows that His Majesty attaches great importance to the great general."

The old eunuch spoke.

"Hmm."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

The sound of trumpets and war drums echoed in the ears, long whips fell, green and brown horses neighed, and their hooves flew up.

"Drive."

With a little effort, he came to the main gate of the capital, with forbidden troops on both sides, and he hit his horse and went straight to Long Chen.

"Meet the General."

Those officials from large families, although reluctant, can only bow their heads.

"It's so strong."

"How many people did this guy kill?"

Before anyone arrived, the monstrous murderous aura had already rushed to his face, making countless officials tremble with fear and tremble.

"Butcher."

They all cursed in their hearts.

"Dismount?"

Zhang Shoufu muttered to himself, his face was a little solemn, while the divine marquis snorted coldly, holding his hands to his chest.

Bingbu Shangshu looked at the nose, nose and ears, and ears and heart, as if he was wandering outside the world.

The monstrous murderous aura pervaded, shrouding the civil and military officials, Lin Xuan did not speak, and walked through the hundred officials.

"Boom"

That murderous aura suddenly dissipated, he turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee in front of Long Chen, and said in a deep voice: "General Beida of Weichen Town, leading Yanzhou Taishou Lin Xuan, has seen my emperor." "

"Excuse yourself flat."

On Long Chen, the Son of Heaven smiled and hurriedly beckoned, and his heart became more and more satisfied with Lin Xuan.

Respectful to himself, but daring to give a hundred officials a dismount, such a lonely courtier is what he needs.

In addition to themselves, such people will not be supported by other civil and military officials in the DPRK, let alone be wooed by those great families.

The more arrogant Lin Xuan became, the happier he became.

"Your Majesty."

He got up.

"But I hope for the stars and the moon, and finally I have given the Zhenbei General of Xu to look forward to it."

The Son of Heaven got up and said with a smile: "Shangjian speak closer." "

When those officials of the Imperial History Stage saw this scene, their teeth itched with envy.

How could an abbj receive such a favor?

"Your Majesty is gracious, and the minister is terrified."

Lin Xuan quickly shook his head.

"Haha, and come up."

The Son of Heaven beckoned: "Over the years, you have made great achievements in Yan County, pacified countless large and small Huqiang tribes, opened up thousands of miles of territory, attacked the northern python, and even dared to face the Tuoba Bodhisattva head-on, how dare you not come forward and reply." "

"Back to Your Majesty's words."

He scratched his head: "Wei Chen has been living in the battlefield for a long time, and his body is full of anger, lest he frighten the holy shelf. "

"Haha."

The Son of Heaven laughed: "And Mo Duo Yan, Shangjian speaks." "

Lin Xuan did not refuse, but boarded the dragon and stood in front of the Son of Heaven, who examined him, and after a moment said with satisfaction: "The wind god is handsome, not like a martial general, but like a Confucian." "

"Boom"

An official from a family had a contemptuous look in his eyes, and cursed Lin Xuan in his heart.

Not far behind the dragon line, there was also a gorgeous chariot, and inside the chariot, a girl in a splendid palace costume was looking at the Zhenbei general through the gap in the curtain.

He was accompanied by a young maid.

"I don't have to say it."

The girl spoke: "It's not like the outside rumors, three heads and six arms, green-faced fangs, or five big and three thick." "

"Princess, how?"

The maid beside her asked curiously.

"It's pretty handsome."

The girl replied with a smile.

"It's quite heroic, and it's completely different from those white-faced scholars in the capital."

"Is the princess a favorite?"

The maid quipped.

"Little girl film, also dare to talk nonsense, not ashamed."

The girl's pretty face was slightly red.

Although she said it, her eyes looked directly at the Zhenbei general.

After some conversation, Lin Xuan got off the dragon and entered the capital surrounded by hundreds of civil and military officials.

The two plates of the street were full of onlookers, and even many dignitaries or rich children came to join in the fun.

After all, although Lin Xuan had a bad reputation in the mouth of the family and the prince, he was not too bad with Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang.

Those nobles of the family also had to admit that this Zhenbei general was truly the number one brave general in the world.

No one could fight with it, whether it was Northern Liang or the Central Plains, there was no second general who was more courageous than Lin Xuan.

"Is this to emulate the first emperor and bring out the second Xu Xiao?"

On the chariot behind, when he opened his mouth to Zhang Shoufu, his tone was filled with a little bitter smile and helplessness.

"I just don't know if Your Majesty has the means of the first emperor to control this fierce tiger."

When the Son of Heaven held Lin Xuan's intentions, everyone could see it, but there were too many people who did not want another Northern Liang King in this world.

Lin Xuan rode on a war horse, walked in the front, and entered the imperial city, and the Son of Heaven had already set up a wine banquet to wash the dust for him.

It seems to be happy, but in fact, it is intrigued, and in the main hall, many graceful women are dancing.

Those princes and ministers chatted in pairs, but Lin Xuan, the protagonist of the banquet, sat alone, and no one came to toast or talk.

On the dragon chair, the Son of Heaven held the golden jue in his hand, tilted his head, and looked at this scene nonchalantly.

Deep down, I was both annoyed and happy. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It is annoying that the officials of this Manchu dynasty, there are few who are willing to give themselves face, and they are all snubbing their henchmen.

The good news is that Lin Xuan is isolated in this way, and the latter can rely on himself tightly.

Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was a little cold, some neutral officials got up and approached.

"General, I toast you."

The waiter of the Criminal Department came over and held the wine glass: "The general has raised the face of our Central Plains court in Yandi." "

"You're welcome, my lord."

Lin Xuan responded with a smile.

"General, I also toast you."

That soldier Shangshu got up, and this action immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Gu Shangshu didn't seem to see the eyes of others, and walked to Lin Xuan with his own care: "I heard that the great general is also a good sword, let's talk about it another day." "

"It's all right."

He raised his glass and drank it down.

"General, I toast you."

Zhang Shoufu got up and raised his glass from afar: "General Jing opened up territory for my Central Plains." "

With these people taking the lead, other officials also came together, and for a while, the cold field ceased to exist.

On the dragon chair, the Son of Heaven glanced at Gu Shangshu of the military department with slight appreciation.

Secretly, although this guy is usually a little slippery and a wallhead, he still knows how to observe words.

Even those officials who prided themselves on being clear and proud of themselves ran over to make a scene.

The words in his mouth were about to hold Lin Xuan to the sky, but Lin Xuan was not stupid.

These guys made it clear that they didn't have a good mind, and sure enough, the wine went through three rounds and the dishes had five flavors.

When the Son of Heaven on the dragon chair was about to speak, he was preempted by someone.

"Your Majesty, the minister has the essence."

The counsellor of the Imperial Historical Platform got up.

The Son of Heaven's face instantly looked difficult, and said in a deep voice: "Today is to wash the dust for the great general, and do not discuss political affairs." "

"Your Majesty."

The counsellor said, "It is Lin Xuan, the general of Zhenbei, who wants to participate. "

"Presumptuous."

The Son of Heaven was furious: "Are you trying to block Xuan?" "

"Subjects for the country and the people, and share worries for Your Majesty."

The counsellor's face was indifferent, and he pointed at Lin Xuan and said: "There are four generals of the subordinate Lin, one of them has no order from the troops, he transfers troops without authorization, and attacks wantonly, lawless, and has no majesty."

The second is to privately cast armor, recruit troops, and try to misbehave.

The third did not go to the imperial court, and made peace with the grassland tribes without authorization, losing the national prestige of the Celestial Empire.

Four captive private soldiers, a thousand cows and three guards, and the three guards of Duoyan are all worshiped by him, of which more than 100,000 are elite horses. "

Throwing bricks and jade, throwing stones and waves, immediately a second counselor doctor got up, and the momentum was fierce: "The minister must also participate in the three sins of General Lin, robbing the Qingliang people, being good at salt and iron, colluding with the Hu tribe, and raising self-respect." "

"The three sins of the minister Lin Xuan, one attacked Northern Liang and arbitrarily captured the heavens and fell into the pass, the second was disrespectful, and he took the princess of the Tuoba tribe into the palace without authorization, and the third was to insult Confucianism, and once insulted Confucianism in front of the general's mansion."

"Ten sins of Lin Xuan."

"Seven sins of Lin Xuan."

"Three sins of Lin Xuan."

Those officials of the imperial history platform, one by one, are vying for the lead, as big as colluding with the northern python, as small as clothing, food, housing and transportation, but if there are non-compliance, they have to participate in a book, when it is really every detail, they can pick out faults.

Then the officials of the great families followed, and looking at the appearance, they wanted to devour it alive.

At the low table on the right, Lin Xuan's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even frown, drinking wine without thinking about himself, ignoring these people's participation.

On the dragon chair, the face of the Son of Heaven became darker and darker, and the gloomy was about to drip water, and the indifferent eyes made the Manchu Dynasty's Wen Wu's heart tremble.

But those officials of the Imperial History Platform were not afraid, and the angrier the Son of Heaven, the happier they were.

It is better to be convicted for words, push out to behead, or leave your own name on the history of youth.

And those henchmen who belonged to the Son of Heaven stood up one after another to refute and defend Lin Xuan, while the neutral faction headed by Shangshu of the military department did not help each other and watched the play quietly.

The two sides fought each other, you said, I said, and finally even the target of the attack shifted from Lin Xuan.

Instead of attacking each other, looking at those noisy red-faced civil and military officials, they almost rolled up their sleeves to catch the right killing, which was really not lively.

On the contrary, Lin Xuan was like an outsider, leisurely watching the play.

However, this farce soon ended with the entrance of Zhang Shoufu, the Optimus Pillar in charge of the imperial cabinet, got up, first saluted the Son of Heaven on the dragon chair, and then looked at the Zhenbei General on the opposite side.

Shen Shen said: "There are a few doubts below, can you ask the general to answer them." "

Zhang Shoufu asked.

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

"First, why do you transfer troops to fight without authorization without the order of the military department?"

Zhang Julu spoke.

"It's too urgent to report it."

Lin Xuan replied.

"Second, even if there is an emergency, it should be reported in advance, but the general sends it every time after the battle."

Zhang Julu was obviously dissatisfied with this answer.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes: "Yandi Jing Division, thousands of miles apart, even if it is eight hundred li urgent, it will take more than half a month to come and go, if the military plane is delayed, I am afraid that Zhang Shoufu will start to take the opportunity to join the general again." "

"Say that it is not good for me to defend the land, and let the northern python enter the customs."

"Third, why did you not go to the imperial court, so you expanded the army without authorization, as far as I know, when you first arrived in Yan County, the Yan army was only more than 8,000, and now the Xuanjia Army, the tiger horse, the trap camp, the eight hundred battalion plus the wolf horse, is 100,000 iron horses.

Coupled with the fine horses of Qianniu Sanwei and Duoyan Sanwei, the great general has 200,000 iron horses under him, I don't know what he wants? "

Faced with this question, Lin Xuan chuckled: "Naturally, it is to resist the Northern Python and expel the Huqiang tribe."

Qianniu Sanwei and Duoyan Sanwei, among the Yan army, there is no establishment, they are all young and strong laborers, responsible for field reclamation and grazing, and General Ben does not know where Zhang Shoufu heard the rumor, saying that I have 200,000 iron horses under my command. "

Zhang Julu's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't expect Lin Xuan's words to be so sharp, and said: "Just according to what the general said, 100,000 soldiers and horses can go to the imperial court and get approved?" "

"General Ben ranks the second grade, His Majesty's grace, and has the right to open the house."

Lin Xuan: "If Zhang Shoufu has doubts about this matter, he can ask His Majesty." "

"Exactly."

On the dragon chair, the Son of Heaven nodded slightly: "There are many battles in Yandi, and the land of the three counties, facing the Northern Python and many Huqiang tribes, 100,000 soldiers and horses is not much." "

Zhang Julu's face remained unchanged.

Lin Xuan took the conversation and asked rhetorically: "Not to mention whether His Majesty is gracious or not, General Ben asked Zhang Shoufu, how many soldiers and horses do you think Yanzhou should have?" "

"Last time the Northern Python gathered an army of 200,000 to attack Yan, my Yan County soldiers fought hard for months, how many people were killed and injured, Zhang Shoufu can know?"

"Fifty-three thousand."

Zhang Julu replied.

"More than 50,000 soldiers died in the First World War."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes: "After repelling the Northern Python army, there are no more than 10,000 people left in the Yan army. "

"This is still the victory that was won by luck after Duoyan Sanwei's 80,000 iron horses sneaked up on the Northern Python army."

"Of course it's a shame."

Lin Xuan pouted: "I should have invited Zhang Shoufu to Yandi earlier, just need Lord Shoufu to stop at the head of Broken Dragon Pass City, shout, if you don't retire, this Shoufu will definitely go to see you, presumably the Northern Python Army God Tuoba Bodhisattva will be scared by Zhang Shoufu and flee, and the more than 100,000 Northern Python army will also lose their armor and armor." “。