The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

Bigan asked in disbelief, the messenger nodded to confirm, Shang Rong shook his head and said, "How is this possible? Since Bei Bohou marched on his own army for many years, he has not been defeated. How could Yuan Futong defeat him in the first district? "

Hearing Shang Rong's words, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty gradually came to their senses, which is indeed a bit of a problem.

That Chonghouhu had been sitting in Beihai for many years, and he had fought against Beidi for a long time before. He had never heard of any defeats.

Yang Jian stood at the court meeting, watching all this silently, with his own calculations in his heart.

Hearing Shang Rong's question, the little soldier could not help but cup his hands and say, "Your Majesty Rongqi, Yuan Futong and other princes are really helped by an expert (Wang Haozhao), so my prince is defeated!"

Oh!With the help of an expert, it makes sense.

No matter how brave and skillful the ordinary human soldiers are, they are naturally not the opponents of monks.

Hearing this, Wen Zhong immediately stood up and shouted, "I'm here to ask you, who is the expert who helped out?"

"This, the villain doesn't know!"

The messenger Xiaobing heard this, and immediately lowered his head, and began to ask three questions again.

Seeing this, Di Xin pondered for a while, and he began to wonder if this was a trick played by the hidden enemy in order to transfer some of the giant pillars in his court out of Chaoge, and then they Good to find someone to do the trick.

But it does not rule out that the situation on the Beihai side is critical. If you send someone over there casually, if the other party sees that their goal has not been achieved, they will directly kill them.

At this moment, Yang Jian stood up. .

Chapter [-] Anyone can quell the rebellion, but you can't do it

】 Chapter [-] Anyone can quell the rebellion, but you can't be the most powerful sage in the world Chapter [-] Anyone can quell the rebellion, but you can't hear the teacher. "Your Majesty!"

As far as Yang Jian went out and clasped his fists, the civil and military officials who had been talking a lot at first heard Yang Jian's words, and immediately closed their mouths consciously and became quiet.

From this, it can be seen that Yang Jian's prestige in the court at this moment is already very deep, and it is even comparable to the elders of the court, Wen Zhong and Bigan.

Di Xin was thinking about it when he heard Yang Jian's words, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He knew that Yang Jian was not only good at fighting, but also not weak in resourcefulness, so he happily asked, "What do you think of the marshal?"

Yang Jian said eloquently: "Your Majesty, it is now a fact that Beihai Yuan Futong is now. If he doesn't deal with it, his rebellion will inevitably have a worse impact. The most urgent task is to send troops to Beihai to quell the rebellion."

This is true. After all, this is a matter of rebellion. If Di Xin does not take it seriously and suppresses it with the momentum of thunder, other people with ulterior motives see that rebellion is so easy, then the king's reaction is still so slow.

So Yuan Futong can do it, so why can't others?Therefore, if you don't care about it, maybe within a few months, the entire big business will be in flames everywhere, and then it will be the real trouble...

Di Xin nodded secretly and said, "Everyone knows about this, but they are worried about what's behind this rebellion..."

Hearing what Di Xin said, Yang Jian couldn't help but say again: "Your Majesty is worried, this minister already knows, but your Majesty doesn't need to worry too much, there are more than 850 ministers of Chinese and military affairs in the court, even if they walk for one or two, there is no serious problem. Please lead the troops to quell the rebellion, there are imperial masters Wen in charge, and there is no Xiaoxiao who dares to come forward!"

Hearing what Yang Jian said, Di Xin hadn't spoken yet, and Wen Zhong quickly said, "Marshal is not allowed!"

Wen Zhong immediately went out and said to Di Xin: "Your Majesty, Marshal Yang leads the army and horses in the world, and you can't go out on an expedition easily. The matter of suppressing the rebellion should be left to the old minister!"

"Master Wen! Anyone can leave Chaoge, but you can't!"

Yang Jian immediately shouted loudly, and everyone was full of doubts after hearing it.

Di Xin was also surprised and asked, "Why did the marshal say this?"

Yang Jian immediately explained: "Your Majesty, before the late king passed away, he gave Taishi Wen a golden whip. This whip can knock out the king from the top and the ministers from the bottom. When Taishi Wen holds this whip, it can ensure the stability of the court. With Taishi Wen there , there must be no villain in the court who dares to make trouble, and the minister can leave Chaoge with peace of mind and go to judge."

"If Master Wen leaves Chaoge to quell the rebellion, there will be no one in the court who can deter Xiaoxiao, and chaos will occur frequently, and it will be even more difficult to deal with!"

When Yang Jian said this, he didn't worry about offending Di Xin at all. The golden whip of Wen Taishi is very powerful, so it's okay to beat the minister. If you beat the emperor, there is a faint suspicion of shooting Di Xin.

But fortunately, Di Xin did not talk about wise and divine martial arts, but he also had an extraordinary bearing, not to mention that he and Yang Jian knew each other in the military.

The most important thing is that Di Xin has the confidence to be a king, so that Wen Zhong's golden whip will never be of use!

He understood the meaning of Yang Jian's words, and Wen Zhong also understood, so Wen Zhong fell silent and no longer strived for the qualifications to send troops.

"Marshal's remarks are reasonable, and Taishi Wen is indeed an important minister in the country, and he is the pillar of the big business. You cannot easily leave Chaoge." Di Xin agreed with Yang Jian, "That's the case, Marshal, this is a matter of quelling the rebellion. , it will be handed over to you, how many soldiers and horses do you want? All the widowers are handed over to you, just to suppress the rebellion as soon as possible!"

In the face of that soldier, Yang Jian said bluntly: "Your Majesty, the soldiers of the North Sea are almost unreliable, I ask you to bring three thousand personal soldiers, and then lead one hundred thousand soldiers and horses, and draw a total of one hundred thousand soldiers from various checkpoints along the way. Combine [-] troops and go north to quell the rebellion!"

Yang Jian's personal soldiers were the army he built at the beginning. Now that army has more or less taken shape. They are all composed of children of the civil and military families of the Manchu Dynasty, and it can be said that they are after the dignitaries.

However, they are not such prodigal sons. On the contrary, under the training of Yang Jian these years, they are the elite soldiers among the elite soldiers. They are the special forces of this era, and they can be competent for many tasks that are difficult for ordinary soldiers to perform.

These [-] people can almost exert the abilities of [-] or more people on the battlefield.

The rebellious Yuan Futong and the other seventy-two princes might have more than [-] soldiers combined, but after listening to Yang Jian's words, no one doubted whether his army could quell the rebellion.

After all, Yang Jian had used [-] soldiers and horses to exterminate hundreds of thousands of Bei Di, and they had no doubts about Yang Jian's ability.

Maybe in their hearts, even if there are only [-] troops, Yang Jian has the ability to win this battle.

But at this time, Bigan came out and said a little worriedly: "Marshal Yang, I don't doubt your ability to lead the army to fight. It's just that there seem to be monks behind the rebels to help out this time. Is the marshal mentally prepared?"

Yang Jian bowed his hands and said, "Don't worry, Sir Bigan, I, Yang Jian, are also a cultivator. If the war is ruined and things cannot be done, I will go to Guanjiangkou and bring my two thousand grass-headed soldiers. If it doesn't help, I will. Looking for my eldest brother and three sisters to help, a mere group of unknown monks, it is difficult to be an opponent of my three brothers and sisters."

Hearing what Yang Jian said, Bigan suddenly realized that all these years Yang Jian had done what an ordinary general should do in the court, and he almost forgot Yang Jian and his status as a monk.

The most important thing is that Yang Jian has an extraordinary background. His eldest brother and third sister are immortals, and they are immortals with high strength.

Moreover, Bi Gan didn't know that the three brothers and sisters of Yang Jian had been in heaven. If he knew this, he would be more confident in Yang Jian.

Di Xin was also overjoyed after hearing this. He immediately smiled and said: "Okay! Marshal, the widow will allow you to petition, and you can set off and go north to quell the rebellion!"

"I obey my orders!"

Yang Jian immediately clasped his fists and took orders.