"The person who came up with this method must be a madman! A madman who can even abandon his family's thousand-year-old foundation!"
Xiao Han, who finally came to this conclusion, let out a long sigh, feeling like his bones were getting chilly!
To be honest, before this, he had always regarded these so-called noble rebellions as nothing more than a joke!
After all, in Xiao Han's eyes, the Tang Dynasty is too powerful now!
In the past two years, it has not only beaten the Turks to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers, but it has also frightened the Nanshao tribes, which were the most outspoken in the past, to the point where they no longer even dare to rebel!
Even the Wei people in the bitter cold land are trembling in the shadow of the Tang Dynasty! The only ones left now are probably the Tibetans on the plateau.
Oh, I almost forgot, there are also a group of stick people who feel good about themselves, but people like them naturally can't do countless things!
When Xiao Lizi frees up his hands, it won't be long before the so-called King of Goryeo will be tied to a flagpole and sent to Chang'an by the delighted soldiers of the Tang Dynasty in exchange for a reward.
And in front of such a suffocatingly powerful Tang Dynasty, Xiao Han really couldn't imagine how those so-called ancient nobles could resist!
Even Xiao Han once felt that when those big families shouted slogans of rebellion, it was the time when the Tang Dynasty soldiers surrounded them and uprooted them!
But now, everything has changed!
Those who rebel are no longer those few scattered big families, but all the poor people here!
With the participation of so many people, it seems that it is not difficult to repeat the mistakes of the late Sui Dynasty.
"Hey, is this person a time traveler, or am I a time traveler?"
After a long time, Xiao Han finally gave a wry smile, slowly crumpled the secret code in his hand into a ball, and threw it out with all his strength.
I don't think this chaos will be calmed down so easily. I don't know if Xiao Lizi from Chang'an will be so depressed that he vomits blood when he hears the news.
However, he couldn't care about that.
The most urgent task now is to quickly repair the city wall and bring in all the refugees outside!
If they continue to be placed outside the city, if the refugees are also tempted to kill the landlords and divide the land, wouldn't it be very dangerous for myself, a "big landowner"?
Next, things turned out to be pretty much what Xiao Han thought.
When news of the Yangzhai mutiny spread, before the imperial army could rush to suppress it, Xuzhou, Weizhou, and Jizhou also raised their flags of rebellion one after another!
Immediately afterwards, bad news spread one after another that Qingzhou Prefecture was killed, Qingzhou Prefecture was occupied by rebels, and Jinan Prefecture was besieged!
The entire land of Shandong seemed to fall into the chaos of the late Sui Dynasty overnight, seemingly overnight!
"Where are Cheng Yaojin and Li Ji?! Where did they die?"
Chang'an, inside the Tai Chi Hall.
With a loud bang, Li Shimin directly overturned the huge desk to the ground. Countless writings and ink originally displayed on the desk flew out and hit the gold bricks hard. The frightened palace maids and chamberlains couldn't help but
scream.
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
Outside the palace, Changsun Wuji hurried over after receiving the news. When he saw the mess in the place, he frowned at first, then hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, please be patient for a moment! Although the situation in Shandong is a bit complicated now.
It's beyond our expectations, but with the military might of the Tang Dynasty, we expected that they wouldn't be able to make any trouble, so why would Your Majesty get so angry over this bit of scabies?"
"Scabies? You call this scabies?"
Li Shimin, who was in a rage, not only did not calm down after listening to Changsun Wuji's words, but he became even more angry!
With red eyes, he pointed at the memorials scattered on the ground and shouted in a hissing voice: "My huge Shandong land has been almost completely occupied by the rebels! And what are the imperial army doing? Who vowed in the first place that as long as
If they dare to move, they can take off the traitor's head in just one day?"
"This, this..." Changsun Wuji opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he found that he couldn't say anything.
What could he say? That he had misjudged the cunningness of the rebels? That the imperial army was acting as a fire extinguisher? Today he would go to the east to suppress the bandits, and tomorrow he would go to the west to suppress them?
Can’t even see the shadow of the main force?
If he really said this, wouldn't His Majesty light a sky lantern for him immediately?
Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji, who was quick and resourceful, couldn't help but gulp, and a thin stream of sweat began to form on his smooth forehead.
He already hated the people behind this rebellion in his heart!
Not for anything else, just because this person doesn't play according to common sense at all! He only allows countless people to take the lead in the fight, while he himself hides behind and watches the fun!
Changsun Wuji is not afraid of the other party showing off his horse and horse and fighting him openly! He is just afraid of fighting such a bad battle!
When the army drives past, the enemy will disperse as soon as possible and will not fight you at all!
If you go too far, the war will start again behind you!
Even if you catch a few slow runners, it will be difficult to tell whether they are rebels or innocent people.
Fighting like this is like punching a pile of cotton, so depressing it makes you want to vomit blood!
"Your Majesty, please be patient. I will urge the frontline generals to quickly suppress the rebellion!" Changsun Wuji, who really had nothing to say, had to muddle through in this way.
If Changsun Wuji is just depressed, then Cheng Yaojin on the front line can only be described as incompetent and furious!
"Damn it! Where is the Army Sima! Where did the Army Sima die? Bring him over here!"
Looking at the military formation that was obviously smaller than yesterday, Cheng Yaojin flew into a rage and yelled for the personal guard general Sima to be kidnapped so that he could ask why his soldiers were getting fewer and fewer!
"General!"
Soon, the Army Sima was carried in embarrassment by a few big and round soldiers, and was brought to Cheng Yaojin without his feet touching the ground!
"You're still here! I thought you ran away too!" Looking at the army commander who was covered in sweat and couldn't help bowing to him, Cheng Yaojin sneered, slowly shook off his riding whip and said: "Can you explain to me?
Wait, where have all my soldiers gone?"
"This, this..." Army Sima was sweating profusely under Cheng Yaojin's gaze, and the corners of his mouth trembled several times before finally saying: "Back to the general! Most of those soldiers are natives of Shandong, because they are unwilling
He started a war with his fellow countrymen and friends, so he ran away secretly..."
"Run away secretly? If they want to run away, you let them run away? Then you, the Army Sima, do it for a living?!" Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth, and the riding whip in his hand shook in the air, and hit the Army Sima hard.
On his body, General Sima staggered and almost fell to the ground!
Fortunately, Army Sima was wearing the hard armor of the military. If he were only wearing civilian clothes, I am afraid that just one blow would be enough to make his skin and flesh torn!
