v5 Chapter 118： Do it yourself

The cloudy days at this time also seemed very sultry, and it was unavoidable to be upset and irritable as early as the afternoon. However, for the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Zhi, the real reason for making him restless was not the weather, but his current situation.

Not long ago, Fengxiang Army besieged Changan. The sergeant Lieutenant Yang Fuguang lost the battle. After being seriously wounded, he was captured by Fengxiang Army. Then Fengxiang Army invaded Changan to ride the Imperial City. Prime Minister Wang Duo scolded Li Maozhen as a chaotic thief in the city tower. He was shot by Feng Xiangjun and fell in front of the city. Later, Li Maozhen captured Li Yuan in the palace.

After capturing the city of Chang'an, Li Maozhen compelled Li to issue an edict, saying that the reason why he had raised his soldiers in Chang'an was that he had been closely guarded by Li and came to Chang'an to kill and **** him. So Li Maozhen changed his shape and became a "communist contributor" on the side of the "King of the Qing Dynasty".

Since it is the side of the Qing Dynasty, naturally a group of heavy ministers' heads are naturally needed. Li Maozhen pointed his finger directly at the eunuch's power and wealth, and used the name of gangsters to eradicate political opponents. The famous and powerful court officials in the DPRK were either killed or arrested.

Yang Fuguang and Wang Duo bear the brunt of it. The so-called crime of wanting to add is nothing to worry about. Yang Fuguang became a villain with the power to serve pets and bewitch the county king, and was arrested and jailed. Wang Duo became a national thief who went backwards and sold officials to exile Lingnan.

If it weren't for Li Maozhen's jealousy of the two men's virtues, they had reservations about their actions, and they wouldn't do too much, just because their heads had landed.

For a moment, the Chang'an city was overcast with sorrow, and blood flowed into the river.

Under Li Maozhen's iron-blooded wrists, there were no ministers of the community at the top and bottom of the court, and a group of flattery villains who saw the wind made the rudder go to Li Maozhen to sing praises. It didn't take long for Li Maozhen to take control of the military and political power of Chang'an, and he looked down on the world.

Later, to appease the princes, Li Maozhen arrogantly rewarded the heroes with the help of Li Zhi, and each of the clan towns had a few celebrities, all of whom were added to the ranks, and the three prime ministers and their prime ministers abound. In particular, Wang Jian in the middle of Shu and Gao Ling in Huainan are kings of various counties.

However, for Central Plains Zhu Wen, Li Maozhen was extremely capable, saying that he was good at moving swordsmen, annexing Linzhen, and disrespecting the imperial court order. It was a wolf's ambition, and his actions were tantamount to rebellion, and he called on the vassals of the world.

The town of the kingdom of heaven is all in the north, and Li Wen is in the north. The Central Plains is more than half owned by Zhu Wen. Guanzhong and Hezhong are Li Maozhen's sphere of influence. The rest are Huainan, Hunan, Shuzhong, Lingnan, and the northwestern regions. For the time being, there is no intention of rebelling against Li Maozhen.

Among them, Huainan Gao Ling and Shu Zhong Wang Jian even issued announcements at the same time, condemning Zhu Wen for scourge of the Central Plains and doing the opposite, and should be consulted.

Of course, the so-called word for solicitation is just talking, it is impossible to really implement it. But this also shows that the towns' attitude towards Zhu Wen is a kind of public opinion offensive.

Zhu Wen, supported by Daomen, became the target of criticism for a while.

As a result, Li Maozhen's prestige has greatly increased, and his power has skyrocketed.

Under this circumstance, Li Xun, who has become the emperor of Puppet, naturally lives upset. Although Li Maozhen wanted to block the world ’s leisurely mouth, he still let him live in Miyagi. He also sat on the throne at the meeting, the one who gave orders on the bright side. But the children of the market also knew that Li Yan was just the pen Li Maozhen held in his hand.

In the afternoon, Li Huan sat in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, leaning on the back of his chair as if not sleeping. The left and right maids fanned them to drive away the heat and mosquitoes. Because the weather was dreary and sultry, the maids soon sweated and their light shirts were wet.

"Your Majesty ..." Stupidly, Li Yan heard someone calling him, his voice was still familiar. He opened his eyes and saw the person standing beside him, his eyes widened in surprise, and he almost jumped up from the bamboo chair, "Lieutenant ?!"

However, he soon realized that the **** in front of him was not Lieutenant Yang Fuguang, but his counterpart Yang Fugong. Although the two are similar in appearance, they are only similar in two or three points.

Li Yan sighed with disappointment in his eyes, but instead of lying back, he reluctantly revived: "Can the people who contact An Wang come back?"

Although Li Maozhen was "imprisoned" at the court, Li Zheng tried his best to send his henchmen to Ping Lu to contact Li Zheng. Now the world has the strength and the mind to rescue him, and it is only Li Ye, and he only believes in Li Ye.

Yang Fu replied respectfully: "It's not that fast, Your Majesty. Counting back and forth, at least halfway, they will not be back."

Li Ye actually knew that the person sent out didn't return so soon. He just wanted to wear it, and his heart was unbearable. With a sigh, Li Li lay back on the bamboo chair, picked up the jug on the small case, and sent it to her mouth.

It didn't take long for Li Wei to drunk himself, and his shirt was wet a lot. With his head crooked and falling asleep, he murmured unconsciously in his mouth: "My brother, my brother ... why don't you come to save me?"

Seeing Li Yan falling asleep, Yang Fugong bowed back. Without stopping, he went directly to the province of Zhongshu, the imperial city, and reported to Li Maozhen the situation today as usual. Including the conversation between the two, it is also true.

Li Maozhen, dressed in a royal robe, was a bit more majestic and domineering than ever. Although his face was still so white and looked tenderer than a beautiful girl, he wouldn't let people pay too much attention to it.

After listening to Yang Fugong's obituary, Li Maozhen waved his hand, motioned the other party to step down, and continued to look after Li Yan. Yang Fugong didn't say anything, he should be.

As for the manpower sent to Pinglu, it naturally does not exist. In this imperial palace, even the most ordinary maid of the house around Li Yan, there is no word "Imperial Life" in his mind, let alone a foreign minister who can enter the court and plot with Li Yan.

Li Maozhen didn't stay in Zhongshu province for a long time, so he left the imperial city and returned to Qi King's Mansion.

When he stepped out of the gate of the imperial city, he had a lot of ceremonies in front of him. There were 800 armored guards behind him, and there were dozens of experts close to him. And when he took to the street, in the streets on both sides, how many monks and sharp men took care of him secretly, he could not count it.

In the imperial city, Li Maozhen dealt with ordinary court affairs, and in the royal palace, he planned secrets of his own cause.

Li Maozhen had just entered the parliament hall, and before he sat down, his confidant Liu Zhijun followed.

When he was seated, Liu Zhijun immediately greeted the happy news: "The king of Huainan County, the king of Xichuan County and Wang Jian of Xichuan County all sent messengers to discuss the event of sending high troops to the Central Plains and attacking Zhu Wen with their Highness. Their angels are respectful and must speak. It is said that His Majesty's horse head is looking forward. It can be seen that His Majesty's prestige has made the heroes bow their heads and surrender to the world! "

Li Maozhen took the document and glanced at it. He threw it into the book case and chuckled: "What is the king of the horse is the first look, but he wants the king to play his army as the main force and compete with Zhu Wenzhang. That's it. "

Liu Zhijun did not change his flattery: "His Royal Highness is strong and strong, with millions of armour, and he must be assisted by the soldiers. He who sweeps the world must be His Highness. They also know this, and they will be so condescending to surrender, and let His Highness be the leader! "

Li Maozhen glanced at Liu Zhijun, and there was a touch of irony in his eyes: "Without flattery, the king has a few kilograms or two, and he knows it well. Gao Ye and Wang Jian are not stupid. Why do they echo the king's order against Zhu Wen? ? Not because Wang is strong enough, but because Zhu Wen is too powerful. "

"With the Xianting Tao soldiers in hand, Zhu Wen has almost no adversaries in the world. Neither soldiers nor Confucians can compete against him. It can be said that with Zhu Wen, there is nothing else in the world-oh, Except King An. "

"Everyone thought that King An was powerful, so it was unpleasant to find King An with one mind. Now that the Xianting Tao soldiers are in the lower bounds, everyone compares and finds out, oh, now Zhu Wen has become the strongest one, so naturally they are united. I ca n’t get along with Zhu Wen. Only after Zhu Wen is resolved can there be room for other princes to compete in the Central Plains. ”

"However, in the final analysis, Zhu Wen expanded his power in the Central Plains and established a strong foundation. Gao Yue and Wang Jian were doing the same thing. They did not straighten out the third acre of their own land. Now, how can they have extra strength to talk to Zhu Wen? Head to head? "

Liu Zhijun pondered for a moment and tentatively asked, "Lian Bingjia's battle array is not an enemy of Dao Ping?"

Li Maozhen said indifferently: "Unless it is a general who leads the formation, and the soldiers in the formation are all monks who practice high qi, there is no chance of winning. However, how many will there be in the world? There are none at present. Maybe a year and a half later There will be many famous generals coming forward, but at that time there was nothing else about them. Dao soldiers were not only those hundreds of people, they had swept the world long ago. "

Liu Zhijun opened his mouth, speechless for a moment.

Li Maozhen laughed aloud: "Why, afraid?"

Liu Zhijun embarrassed and said, "With His Royal Highness, Zhu Wen will not be allowed to succeed. Why is the Xiaguan afraid?"

Li Maozhen hit his finger on the table, but his eyes crossed Liu Zhijun and looked out the door. The other party is his absolute confidant, so he can tell the other party what he can't say to outsiders.

He said: "The world is fighting, the Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have their own strengths. Originally, everyone's position was not high or low. The contention of the Central Plains was based on their respective abilities. Everyone recognized whether they won or lost. , Immortals, Tao soldiers, these guys are really disgusting! How could the Kunlun Passage be left behind when the emperors were incomparable? Xianfan is not completely isolated, what's the meaning of this big fight in the world? "

Liu Zhijun listened and thought, after Li Maozhen finished speaking, he still couldn't understand the other party's meaning. Seeing that the other person was thinking about himself, he was not bothered, and continued to secretly ponder the meaning of the other person's words.

For a long time, Li Maozhen sighed suddenly, his eyes became deep: "In front of the world, there is only King An, and it is possible to compete with Zhu Wen. But it is only possible. Xianting masters the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, as long as the immortals can still fall, The lesson from the Great Qin Dynasty is there. "

What suddenly happened to Liu Zhijun: "His Royal Highness ..."

However, Li Maozhen did not give him a chance to speak, and continued: "Can the world be a hero, two Confucian soldiers, and His Royal Highness An, can we first work together to truly extinguish the day and night? Immortals do not die, why is there a real world of contention? The things in the world should be traced to the bottom, or the people in the world should decide for themselves. "