Chapter 25: The traitor pays filial piety to Luoyang City and the martyr girl falls into the Jiugong Mountain (2)

Author: Fu Jiangshan

Chapter 25: The traitor pays filial piety to Luoyang City and the martyr girl falls into the Jiugong Mountain (2)

A few days later, early in the morning.

Only in the east did the fish belly white appear, and the ancient city of Luoyang seemed to be still sleeping, reluctant to wake up. With the sound of wheels rolling on the bluestone road, the silence of the ancient city was instantly broken. An exquisite carriage drove in quickly.

In the city, come straight to Fu Mansion.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the mansion, and the people in the carriage gently lifted the corner of the curtain. Seeing this, the coachman got out of the car, walked respectfully to the carriage, and slowly knelt on the ground. The man in the carriage smiled slightly and said,

He stepped on the coachman's back and got out of the carriage very calmly. He saw that this man was a eunuch in luxurious clothes. He looked to be in his early forties. He was Wang Jien, the leader of the chamberlain.

When the coachman saw Wang Jien getting out of the car, he quickly ran to the door of Fu Mansion and knocked hard on the door. Soon the door was opened from the inside, revealing a handsome face, "The last general Yu Wen Yanyi has seen a noble man."

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Wang Jien said with a smile: "I bothered my uncle to open the door in person so early in the morning, which makes the whole family feel uneasy!"

Yuwen Yanyi said: "It doesn't matter. I got up early today and was about to go to the mourning hall to pay my respects. When I heard a knock on the door, I thought it was some uncle coming to visit, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a nobleman. There is no place to talk in front of the door.

Sir, please come into the house and have a chat." He said and made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Jien nodded, followed Yuwen Yanyi into the courtyard, and saw Fu Zhaoxin's mourning hall. Yuwen Yanyi pointed to the mourning hall and said: "My lord, my sworn brother's mourning hall is located here. If you come to pay your respects,

Just please do it yourself."

"No! No!" Wang Jien shook his head quickly, "General Yuwen, the Za family came here specially to convey the imperial edict. It's better to take care of the more important things first. It won't be too late to pay condolences later."

Yuwen Yanyi was slightly startled, "Young nobleman, what is the official's purpose?"

Wang Jien sighed and said with great regret: "Well, there are two imperial edicts in the hands of the Za family. One is for uncle Fu Zhaoxin, and the other is for you, uncle. You might as well take it and read it yourself.

." As he spoke, he took out an imperial edict from his sleeve and handed it to Yu Wen Yanyi with both hands.

Yu Wenyan took the imperial edict and it was fine that he didn't read it. After reading it, his face became even more ugly, "This... how is this possible? I have obviously sent a report to the court. Why should the officials dismiss me because of this?"

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Wang Jien said helplessly: "Uncle Guo, the Zajia family has been serving the officials in the past few days. The Zajia family personally handed over the reports to the officials. Indeed, I have never seen the Tang report sent by Uncle Guo."

Yu Wen Yanyi shook his head repeatedly, "That's impossible! Could it be that we were delayed on the road?"

Wang Jien said leisurely: "Uncle, please forgive me for being frank. As the defender of Rongcheng, you made a mistake in command, which led to the city's fall and the destruction of the entire army. Not only did you fail to report to the Holy Emperor in time after the war, you also left your post and came without permission."

Luoyang, according to the laws of this dynasty, you will be beheaded. If the officials had not interceded for you in front of the officials, I am afraid that my uncle would not have been dismissed from office, but would have been taken to Bianliang for questioning!"

Yu Wen Yanyi's face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still said: "My lord, the loss of Rongcheng was indeed my fault, but I did write down the whole story in the Tang newspaper and sent people to rush to Bianliang.

How can you say that I left my post without knowing the truth?"

Wang Jien shook his head and said helplessly: "Uncle, this matter is of great importance and the Za family cannot make the decision. If you really feel aggrieved, go to Bianliang in person to meet Long Live!"

Yu Wen Yanyi nodded slightly, "Okay, I've got a noble man."

While the two were talking, Fu Yanqing came over with her daughter Fu Xinying, "When I heard the noise in front of the door, I thought someone was coming. It turned out to be a nobleman. I don't know what gust of wind brought a nobleman like you to my house.

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Wang Jien smiled when he heard this and said: "Old General is too polite. Compared with the old general, the Za family are not considered noble people. The Za family just came to your house to deliver the decree. One of them has just been passed to General Yuwen, and the other one also invited the old general.

Take the order!"

Fu Yanqing smiled slightly when he heard the words, and respectfully accepted the imperial edict. Then he made an invitation gesture toward the mourning hall, "My noble sir, please follow me to the mourning hall to worship."

Wang Jien nodded slightly and followed the two of them into the mourning hall. Only Yu Wen Yanyi frowned slightly and left slowly, thinking deeply.

Ten days later, dusk.

On the small road from Luoyang to Bianliang, a white horse carried a young general galloping past. The horse was so daring that it ran like a white lightning, but the young general on the horse was frowning, as if something was wrong.

It was troubling his mind.

"It shouldn't be. The person who delivered the newspaper is a confidant who has been with me for many years. He would never frame me intentionally. But why did something go wrong in this matter? Could it be that Fu Xinying did it on purpose?" The young general held the silk thread tightly with both hands.

Rein, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, a whistle came from the dense forest beside the path, and then more than a dozen masked men in costumes jumped out of the forest with weapons in hand, like a pack of evil wolves, surrounding Yu Wen Yanyi. The weapons in their hands were glowing.

There was a cold light in his eyes and a murderous intent in his eyes. No matter who saw the battle in front of them, they would be frightened, but Yu Wen Yanyi was sneering.

The leading masked man held a pair of iron rulers, looked at Yuwen Yanyi and said loudly: "Yuwen, someone is willing to pay a thousand taels of gold for this dog head! Do you choose to kill yourself, or bother us brothers to do it?"

Yu Wen Yanyi slowly took off the Five-hook Shenfei Bright Silver Spear from the victory hook, and said coldly: "Who do I think you are? It turns out to be Tiezhi Youfei. If you want to take my head with your martial arts, maybe you can only

One way."

The masked man's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in disbelief: "You... how did you recognize me?"

Yuwen Yanyi said: "There are not many people in the world who are accustomed to using iron rulers. What's more, the ruler you hold is slightly higher than others, which proves that you are arrogant. I wonder if there are other people like you besides you Feifei with iron rulers."

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The leading masked man nodded slowly, then took off the black gauze covering his face, "That's right, I'll fly like an iron ruler. What's the only way I can kill you?"

Yuwen Yanyi sneered and said, "That means you turned into a fierce ghost and came to seek my life!" As soon as he finished speaking, the silver gun in his hand suddenly reached You Fei's throat like a snake.

You Fei hurriedly dodged to the side, and was about to raise the iron ruler to fight back when he suddenly felt a chill on his shoulder, and a heartbreaking pain hit his heart. He looked at his shoulder in surprise, and saw that Yuwen Yanyi's spear had unexpectedly reached

His shoulder was pierced, and blood was dripping down his shoulder.

"This is impossible!" You Fei yelled, threw the iron ruler in his right hand to the ground, and reached out to pull out the spear from his shoulder.

However, Yu Wen Yanyi smiled slightly and said coldly: "You are about to die. Does it matter to you whether you draw the gun or not?" As he spoke, he exerted a little force on his right arm, and the silver gun in his palm actually hit You Fei's entire body.

Picked it up.

You Fei felt so much pain in his shoulder that he almost fainted. When the others saw this, their faces turned pale with fear. You Fei endured the pain, gritted his teeth and asked, "Yu Wen, what do you want me to do?"

Yu Wen Yanyi said: "Of course I am doing you a favor, so that you can quickly turn into a ghost so that you can come to me and ask for your life." His tone was very cold, as if he not only regarded You Fei's life as insignificant, but also ignored his own life and death.

.

"You can go die!" Yuwen Yanyi sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, he actually threw You Fei's whole body straight out. You Fei's body flew five or six feet in the air, and hit a towering ancient tree with his head.

The impact caused brains to fly out, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

Although the remaining people were used to having their swords lick blood and had killed countless people throughout their lives, they were still frightened and screamed after witnessing this shocking scene. They looked at each other and tried to escape for their lives.

Yuwen Yanyi smiled slowly, drew his bow and nocked an arrow. It seemed that these cold-blooded killers in front of him were just prey for anyone to enjoy on the hunting ground. He saw three sharp arrows on his right hand at the same time, and as the bowstring was slowly drawn by him

Pulling it apart, the three sharp arrows suddenly turned into three gusts of wind, immediately piercing the throats of the three farthest killers. Then he shot seven sharp arrows in succession, and the arrows shot out like seven dazzling stars that passed by in a flash.

Meteor. After the dazzling brilliance passed, seven bloody lights burst out, and the seven killers fell to the ground unwillingly, dying.

The remaining two who survived were completely stunned by Yu Wen Yanyi's martial arts. They had long forgotten their intention to resist. These ten arrows had completely extinguished their extravagant hopes of escape. Both of them took their hands without hesitation.

The long swords all pierced into his chest.

Yu Wen Yanyi laughed loudly, "Why do you rats come here to die? Do you think your life is too long, or do you think your life is too bitter? Is death really better than life?"

After he finished speaking, he pulled the reins, and the white horse galloped away in the direction of Bianliang, leaving only corpses and bright red blood on the ground, facing the bleak evening wind and the bloody setting sun...

Bianliang Palace, Chui Gong Hall.

Zhao Guangyi sat behind the Long Book Table, with his right hand on his forehead, staring at Pan Mei, the tutor of the school, and Wang Qian, the general secretary, who were arguing in the palace. He was silent for a long time, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes besides helplessness.

Wang Qian didn't seem to notice Zhao Guangyi's look, and argued to himself: "Master Pan, as a famous general of the Song Dynasty, Yu Wen Yanyi has always been known for his strict military discipline. How could he forget to submit the Tang Bao? Even if he really forgot, I thought of him as

The illustrious military achievements of our dynasty are nothing more than minor flaws, so why should we be demoted to the rank of common people?"

Pan Mei sneered and said: "Sir Wang, all the laws of the Song Dynasty were established by Taizu himself. Do you want to violate the rules established by Emperor Gu? There is no place without rules! If you all leave without permission for one reason or another,

If we, the Song dynasty, are to fulfill our duties, am I not a general and a country? Isn’t it true that the splendid country that Taizu worked so hard to build will be wasted!"

Wang Qian shook his head, "Mr. Pan, what you said makes sense, but why did General Yuwen rush to Luoyang in such a hurry? He was not going to visit the mountains and rivers, but to report the funeral! It can be seen that they have a deep love for father and son, and they both value love and righteousness.

If we, the Song Dynasty, do not even practice the most basic filial piety, no matter how strict the laws are, we will only be able to breed unfaithful and unfilial people!"

Pan Mei's face turned a little blue when he choked her. She clenched her hands tightly and then slowly released them, "Master Wang, you and I have been ministers of the same court for a long time. Neither of us are cliques for personal gain. Today's fight is just to keep the Song Dynasty in peace and stability."

, Ten Thousand Years and Forever, as for Yuwen Yanyi's disregard of court regulations, it is entirely up to the officials. But I finally want to remind Mr. Wang that if you don't want to violate the rules set by Taizu, please take back what you just said. I hope the king

Sir, think twice!"

Cao Bin nodded when he heard the words and said: "What Mr. Pan said is true. The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law, not to mention that Yu Wen Yanyi is just a general. If Mr. Wang, in order to protect his capital, ignores the old system of the Taizu Dynasty, I am afraid it will be a big disaster.

inappropriate."

Wang Qian was about to speak out again, but Zhao Guangyi slapped the Long Shun desk hard and shouted: "Shut up, everyone! Today's world is not Taizu's world, let alone your Wang Qian's world, but my world. I have already lost the world the day before yesterday.

I sent Wang Jien to issue the imperial edict, but why are you still arguing in the court? Do you think I am incompetent, or do you not take me seriously at all?"

Although the three of them were a little unhappy, they had no choice but to shut up at this time. Zhao Guangyi looked at the civil and military officials of the court, with a somewhat unhappy look on his face, "My dear friends, who else has the manuscript to submit? If no one has the manuscript to submit, I will withdraw."

It's coming."

Baiguan, look at me, I look at you. There was silence for a moment, and the atmosphere in Chui Gong Hall instantly dropped to freezing point. Everyone understands that when Long Yan is angry, he can only report good news, not bad news, but where does this joy come from?

Woolen cloth?

Suddenly, an old man with white hair walked out of the literary class. He walked up to Zhao Guangyi and knelt down tremblingly. The wrinkles on his face were all smiles, "Guan family, I have a big happy event to report.
To be continued...