Chapter eight hundred and thirty sixth Great Sui Elegy
"The old prince's status and reputation are so special. If he surrenders, how will our country settle it?"
Wen Renzhong, who had always wanted to avenge his previous "sword revenge", immediately looked at Yu Juluo with a mocking look and retorted.
Wen Renzhong understands what Yu Juluo said before, doesn't it mean that he doesn't distinguish between public and private matters?
What about now?
The patron king Yang Lin is the pillar of the Sui Empire and can be said to be the leader of the old faction. Does keeping him count as indifference between public and private affairs?
Yu Juluo frowned and replied: "There is no need to make special arrangements. The old prince is not only a man of great magnanimity and wisdom, but also a man of knowledge and knowledge. As expected, after this incident, the old prince will take the initiative to retire."
I will not show up again!"
"Then why do we need him? To support him in his old age? Why? What if the old department contacts him? From a public perspective, it will obviously do more harm than good!"
Wen Renzhong seemed to have expected Yu Juluo to say this, and quickly retorted.
"..."
Yuguluo opened his mouth and was speechless. It was really hard to say this.
What Wen Renzhong said is true. Considering the overall situation, leaving the backer king Yang Lin behind would indeed do more harm than good.
Having said that, if Yang Lin retires, no matter how great his wisdom and ability are, it will be useless. Then there is no need for King Li to risk offending the anti-Yang camp and being criticized by others to save Yang Lin.
"The law is nothing more than human kindness, not to mention that the old prince is kind to the orphan and has an old friendship!"
Wu Xin waved his hand to stop Wen Renzhong from choking Yu Juluo, nodded and said slowly. After thinking about it, he continued:
"Let Yu Tianhou transmit the message to the old prince!"
Wu Xin didn't say anything specifically, nor did he ask for anything. It was all up to Yu Juluo himself.
In addition, Wu Xin failed to stop Wen Renzhong's "revenge" in time, and also used Wen Renzhong's words to point out the stakes.
Now that Wu Xin has agreed, this friendship must be shouldered by Yu Juluo.
Of course, Yang Lin will also miss Yu Juluo!
"Old Prince, this is the end of the matter. Your work has been basically completed and you can get away!"
Yu Juluo did not ask or say much, but carefully worded his message to Yang Lin. After a pause, he sent another message: "As long as the old prince breaks through and comes towards us, King Li... will send someone to stop the pursuers.
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"Um?!"
Yang Lin, who was holding the Water and Fire Imprisoning Dragon Rod and was about to take action, was startled and looked towards the direction of Wu Xin and others in surprise and confusion.
Even the Jiuxiao Patriarch and other subversive monks who were about to pounce on Yang Lin couldn't help but pause and looked at where Wu Xin and others were without hesitation.
What Yu Juluo said before was not wrong. Both sides in the crazy fierce battle knew where Wang Wuxin was, but they were just pretending not to know!
Ancestor Jiuxiao and others did not know the content of the message, but they sensed the fluctuation of Yu Juluo's message to Yang Lin. For a while, they could not figure out Wang Wuxin's meaning and did not dare to take action rashly.
"boom……"
Yang Lin took a deep look at where Wu Xin was, and suddenly his momentum exploded, displaying his genius talent and activating the soul of the Qingtian Horned Dragon Guard.
"The horned dragon holds the sky!"
"The Wrath of the Horned Dragon!"
Qiu Long Qingtian is the genius talent of the backer king Yang Lin. It can not only greatly eliminate one's negative influence, but also greatly increase one's mental, physical and strength, giving it the power of the Qiu Dragon Qingtian. The amplitude is about 50%.
, which is already a very high proportion!
The Wrath of the Horned Dragon is the military soul of the Qingtian Horned Dragon Guard. It can greatly increase the morale, momentum, attack, speed, etc. of the Qingtian Horned Dragon Guard by about 30%.
"kill!"
With a roar, Yang Lin responded with actions, and rushed out boldly. The left and right prison dragon sticks came out like two dragons, each carrying the power of water and fire that were mutually reinforcing. The power of one plus one was greater than two. It was a rather special and powerful method.
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"Qingtian Horned Dragon Formation, kill!"
The iron-blooded evil cloud of the Qingtian Horned Dragon Guard vaguely transformed into a coiled horned dragon roaring into the sky, glaring at the battlefield and sweeping across all directions.
The ancestors of Jiuxiao and other leaders of the anti-Yang camp did not know King Li's intention yet, so they could not help but hesitate. They were immediately defeated by the Qingtian Qiulong Guards, and there was a vague tendency of being counterattacked by the royal palace that supported them.
At this time, the biggest shortcoming of the "Sacred Guards of Xiaoguo", known as the best legion in the world, suddenly became apparent.
It was obvious that Xiaoguo Holy Guard had lost the master of the military soul long ago and was unable to use the power of the military soul at all.
The patron king Yang Lin knows the training, control and combat methods of the Holy Guard of Xiaoguo. However, the Holy Guard of Xiaoguo is loyal to the emperor. If Yang Lin is not, he cannot really get the recognition of the Holy Guard of Xiaoguo. Naturally, he cannot use it.
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The Qingtian Qiulong Guard, who was originally a top-notch special unit and legion, after the military soul broke out, his combat power was actually on par with the Xiaoguo Holy Guard, and his record was even worse.
"Hey...my king..."
Yu Juluo sighed with regret and unbearability, looked at Wu Xin with shame and hesitation, and finally sighed:
"Since the old prince has decided to stay..."
"I have no intention of leaving Xidu alive!"
"The patron king of the Sui Dynasty..."
"When the Sui Dynasty is here, people are still there, when the Sui Dynasty is gone, everyone is going to die..."
At the end of the sentence, Yu Juluo's expression was extremely complicated. He didn't know what he was thinking. He must have been uncomfortable. After all, he was also one of the nine kings of the Sui Dynasty and the first king to surrender.
"Um!"
Wu Xin responded with a natural expression on his face. He did not blame Yu Juluo for adding unnecessary fuss, and did not persuade Yang Lin. On the contrary, it made the anti-Yang camp a little dissatisfied!
"King Li's Holy Order, kill the patron king Yang Lin..."
At this moment, a high-pitched and soft voice that spread throughout more than a dozen urban areas in the Western Capital slowly rose...
"Marquis!"
"ah?!"
On both sides of the crazy fierce battle, the rhythm of the fierce battle obviously stagnated, and countless faces showed disbelief.
Unfortunately, except for Yang Lin, Jiuxiao Patriarch and a few others, no one else could sense Eunuch Hua's location at all.
Even Yang Lin, Yu Juluo, Wen Renzhong and others also looked at Li Wang Wuxin in shock and confusion...
Without King Li’s nod, who would dare to spread the holy edict?
What's more, King Li was at the scene and he wanted to die by pretending to preach the imperial edict?!
Is this Li Wang Wuxin's anger at Yang Lin's refusal of "goodwill"? Or is it compensation for his previous interference in the war?!
What is certain is that the golden words and the holy edict have been issued.
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, whoever kills the patron king can be crowned a prince!
"Suffer death..."
"kill!"
The beast in trouble fights to the death, isn't it just to protect himself and gain a title?
Now there are peak beings such as Li Wang Shengyu, Jiuxiao Ancestor, etc., rushing to kill Yang Lin. Even the people who besieged and restrained Sui Gong and Wujie Divine Monk were a little uneasy!
Even the anti-Yang army not far from Guoshan Wangfu quickly changed its direction and rushed towards Guoshan Wangfu, and there were inexplicably many more of them!
Originally, according to the speculations of Yang Lin, Yu Juluo, Murong Chengcheng and many others, since the Western Capital was in civil strife, the title promised by King Li would only be given to the winning side.
This was also one of the main reasons for Yang Lin's refusal.
If Yang Lin accepts it, does that mean that the direct line of the Sui Dynasty has been defeated?
How can Yang Lin be worthy of the soldiers and allies who sacrificed for him in this "Civil War in the Western Capital"?!
"By God's blessing, the emperor decreed:
Yang Lin, who is virtuous in the world, has both civil and military skills, and has served the country with meritorious service...he is specially named Marquis of Wei De...and given the posthumous title...German Duke..."
This was a private grant from Wu Xin and was not made public or announced to the world.
To give a posthumous title to a living person is to treat a dead person?
What's more important is that the national destiny only cares about the title and does not care about anything else, including life and death...
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Update: I have thought about this plot over and over again, and I think this arrangement is better. What do you think?
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