"Your Majesty, please see, Yang Jian's mansion is here. These people are currently ambushing on the east and west sides, and the new arrivals will be ambushing on the north and south sides."
"What about here?"
"This is the road leading to the east city gate. Yang Jian's base is in the Lantian camp. Therefore, once Yang Jian finds out that he is surrounded, he will inevitably break out to the east. I will personally lead my clan and relatives to intercept from here to the west and strive to capture the enemy.
Yang Jian is being killed in Chang'an City!" Yuwen Shenju said coldly, "Just in case, the ministers inside and outside the city gates have also arranged ambushes. No matter which city gate Yang Jian chooses to break through, he will die without a burial place.
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"Okay!" Yuwen high-fived and said with a smile, "Then when do you plan to take action? I can't wait to see the old thief's body!"
Yuwen Shenju lowered his voice: "When the people from the south arrive, it should be three days later, and it will be exactly five days later when the old thief comes back from presiding over spring plowing, we will take action at that time, so that he is not aware of the situation in Chang'an City.
, then there will be no chance to open my eyes again!”
"Very good!" Yuwen's smile became even brighter.
He had never felt that Yuwen Shenju was as loyal and reliable as he is today.
Yuwen Shenju then said: "Aside from the details, only Your Majesty knows about this matter. The Southerners are just a pawn in our hands. After all, we cannot let the Southerners be involved in the internal affairs of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It played such a big role, so the final execution of Yang Jian should still fall into our hands, I am confident in this."
"As long as you have confidence." Yuwen rubbed his hands together excitedly.
"I hope your Majesty will keep this matter secret." Yuwen Shenju looked around cautiously.
Yuwen is not a fool after all, he didn't bring anyone with him.
Yuwen nodded solemnly: "As long as this serious problem can be eliminated, I am willing to do anything your beloved asks me to do."
"I am willing to die for Your Majesty!" Yuwen Shen raised his hand.
And Yuwen took a deep breath, Yuwen Shenju did bring him good news today.
But when he looked at Yuwen Shenju's back, he felt somewhat worried in his heart.
The original Yang Jian in front of him was so similar to today's Yuwen Shenju, and will Yuwen Shenju become the new Yang Jian after this?
From Yu Wenxian to Yang Jian and now to Yuwen Shenju, the people who control the government have come to power one after another. But can I really support one and then successfully suppress the other every time?
Yuwen, who never liked to think with his brain, felt a little dazed.
Li Xingchen reached out and pushed open the door and heard the clear and beautiful singing.
Shen Wuhua sat in the middle, surrounded by a circle of children. The clothes of these children were a little shabby, and some even had disabilities, but everyone was sitting there, listening to Shen Wuhua sing.
Shen Wuhua's voice is not very pleasant, but there is a sense of peace in her singing, which may be related to her long-term insistence on fasting and chanting Buddha's name.
When Shen Wuhua sang something, they would sing along, and the crisp voice mixed with the babble of children, making it unbearable to interrupt.
"See you, Your Majesty!" Seeing Li Xingchen coming, several old women hurriedly saluted.
It was only then that Shen Wuhua noticed Li Xingchen and stood up hurriedly.
Li Xingchen walked straight through the children, touched the little heads of some of them, and then picked up the youngest child sitting in the front: "Little guy, how old are you?"
The child obviously didn't know where the young uncle or older brother in front of him came from. He said in a sweet voice: "I am three years old this year."
"She's three years old," Li Xingchen said with a smile, "does the eldest sister sing well?"
“Sounds great!”
"Then if you are not allowed to eat and can only listen to the elder sister singing, is that okay?"
"That won't work!" the child said decisively.
Shen Wuhua couldn't help but burst into laughter, while the old women next to him showed frightened expressions, fearing that Li Xingchen would blame them. Li Xingchen laughed loudly and put the child down: "Yes, he is an honest child!"
After a pause, Li Xingchen looked around and picked up a few pieces of paper in front of a child. They were practicing writing. Although the charcoal ink on the paper was crooked, it could also show that this child of four or five years old was working hard to write every word. Write one word.
"Quick, see your Majesty!" The old women pulled the children.
This was the first time they had seen the real Emperor, and they didn't know if the legendary Nine-Five Emperor would be angry because of the insignificantness of these children.
"See Your Majesty!" The children were obviously not very familiar with the concept of emperor, and they were just following the example of their mothers-in-law.
"Okay, let's all get up." Li Xingchen said with a smile, "Come on, let me be your private tutor for a time. What word have you learned now?"
Shen Wuhua stood up and stood aside, watching Li Xingchen teach these children how to write, with a smile on his lips.
The Li Xingchen in front of me really looked more like a serious and responsible private school teacher.
Even Shen Wuhua has an unrealistic fantasy. If he is a private school teacher and can only teach and read every day, and she can be by his side, even if it is just washing and cooking, it should be very happy. Something?
After all, Li Xingchen still had a lot of things to do, so he couldn't do this kind of people-friendly behavior for too long. Seeing the children writing seriously, he stood up and gave some instructions to the mothers-in-law, then quietly opened the door and left this simple room. classroom.
Seeing Shen Wuhua standing outside the window quietly staring at the children, Li Xingchen walked over and whispered: "Are you leaving?"
"Ah," Shen Wuhua came back to his senses and said hurriedly, "Okay."
Li Xinchen reached out and held her hand. Shen Wuhua trembled slightly, but let Li Xinchen hold it. Li Xinchen said lightly: "Do you think they are pitiful?"
Most of these children are orphans of the troops stationed in Zhongli City. They have no fathers or elders at home, and they even have no mothers. Some of them are refugee children adopted by the government, so some of them even have disabilities. .
In order to stabilize the morale of the military and allow the soldiers to have no worries, the government placed these children in large and primary schools to let the soldiers know that even if they died in battle, their children would still be properly taken care of. Today Shen Wuhua The one who came here was one of these schools.
Shen Wuhua murmured: "War is always so cruel. Even if you win, someone will inevitably die in battle, and there will be children who will lose their fathers. I looked at the smiles on the faces of those children, and then looked at them even My limbs are all defective, and I feel an indescribable heartache that I wish I could replace with my own body."
"The war itself is a matter of life and death." Li Xingchen said lightly, "That's all I can do. Once the war breaks out, I will still lead the soldiers forward to fight in blood, even if I know that they will remain behind after they fall.