Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 3894 The heart of death
"If you dare to send troops to attack and kill the rescue team now, do you believe that those disaster victims would dare to dig the ancestral grave of your eldest grandson's family tonight?"

Listening to Linghu Defen's words, Changsun Jing was a little annoyed: "Could it be that we can only watch that guy gain fame and gain fame?"

"Don't be impatient!"

The old god Linghu Defen was there, with a look of wisdom in his hands: "So what if we let him be proud for a few days? Don't worry, he won't be able to do this for long. We have a little idea of ​​the amount of food and fodder in Youtunwei." It may be enough to supply his army, but it is absolutely impossible to relieve tens of thousands of victims. It only takes a few days, and the victims will not receive the rations for relief. Naturally, Fang Jun's conspiracy will be seen through. By that time, today's expectations How much disappointment and resentment are there as much as gratitude and gratitude! When the public resentment boils over, Fang Jun's reputation will definitely be discredited, and that will be far better than the effect of our actions."

Yuwen Shiji nodded his head again and again, which means he agrees.

Changsun Jing's expression became more and more respectful: "Mr. Pengcheng is far-reaching in wisdom, and this junior deeply admires him."

He looked down on this old guy before. His knowledge is indeed extraordinary, and his ability may be that. Pretending to be an imaginary enemy, not only wanting to trample Fang Jun under his feet and humiliate him to the fullest, but more like replacing him... What respect can an old senior who is disheartened in front of Fang Jun have?
But at this moment, after listening to Linghu Defen's analysis, he felt that it was extremely incisive, and he sincerely admired him, and his attitude naturally became more respectful: "Listen to what you have to say, and win..."

Before finishing speaking, a clerk rushed in from the door and said loudly: "The news just came back from outside the city that Fang Jun borrowed a lot of food and supplies from Xue Wanche's army, and he is going to put all of it into disaster relief for the people in Guanzhong!"

Yuwen Shiji: "..."

Linghu Defen: "..."

I was so embarrassed that I almost died on the spot, and even broke several beards, mother!Just now I analyzed that Fang Jun did not have enough strength to rescue the victims, and the old god was teaching the younger generation, and the slap in the face came so quickly.

Changsun Jing was choked on a word, and said in his heart what he hadn't finished just now: I really listened to what you said, but it was just a word... What is it all nonsense.

Seeing what you said so swearingly, I almost believed your evil...

For a moment, the atmosphere in the listening room was extremely embarrassing, even with a strong heart tempered by Linghu Defen's rich experience, he couldn't help but face a fever.

The unconcealable doubt and disdain on Changsun Jing's face made him even more embarrassed.

Yuwen Shiji glanced at Changsun Jing, waved his hands, and said: "Qilang went out to watch the battle report, if there is something important, report it immediately, so don't miss it."

Changsun Jing nodded and said, "Your younger generation will leave."

Seeing Changsun Jing turning around and curling his lips, Yuwen Shiji shook his head. This son seems to be intelligent, but in fact he has no city, flamboyant temperament, and lacks tenacity.He was worried about his eldest grandson Wuji, all the sons and daughters in the family were dead or captured, scattered, and the rest of them were full of arrogance, but their eyes were high above the top, lack of resourcefulness, shallow and ignorant.

If the position of Patriarch is passed on to these sons, even if this mutiny succeeds, the eldest grandson's family fortune will be wiped out sooner or later...

Not afraid of poverty, not afraid of suffering, most afraid of having no successors.

Looking at Linghu Defen, the boss still had a reddish complexion and a nervous expression. Fortunately, Changsun Wuji just returned, which dilutes the embarrassing atmosphere a lot...

Changsun Wuji took off his coir raincoat, came to the desk and sat down with damp and cold air, Yuwen Shiji poured him a cup of hot tea and put it in front of him, reached out to pick it up, took a sip, and let out a long breath.

He had just returned from the battle at the front line of Chengtianmen. He felt sore in his waist and legs, and every part of his body seemed to be rusted. After a little relief, he asked, "What are you talking about?"

Yu Wenshiji told the news about the "rescue team", but naturally he didn't mention the embarrassing scene of Linghu Defen's "teaching people tirelessly" just now...

Changsun Wuji held the warm teacup, and the coldness on his body dissipated a little. After listening to it, he was silent for a long time, and sighed softly: "Fang Jun is certainly hateful, I wish I could peel him off, but I have to admit that he has a big heart. Magnificent, still caring for all people between life and death, I am not as brave as this, Fang Xuanling gave birth to a good son!"

The words are full of regret.

Just as Cai Yuwen scholar and sighed, everyone has different demands at different ages. When he was young, he was diligent in learning, looking forward to being able to be both civil and military and famous in the future; when he was young, he was domineering and arrogant. Fearing difficulties and not fearing life and death, they only want to stand out and make achievements; when they are middle-aged, they are determined to forge ahead, but they are increasingly pursuing wine and beauty, and spending time and money; when they are old, their strength is exhausted and their ambitions are no longer.

At this age, in fact, when meeting with Pao Ze and old friends, they no longer place much importance on each other's official positions and titles. What they compare more is whether the offspring will be promising, and whether they will inherit the family business that they have worked hard for all their lives in the future.

On this point, the nobles of Guan Long were almost completely defeated.

They assisted His Majesty Li Er to usurp, change the world, and build a rich and rich family business. They have been in charge of the center of the Tang Dynasty for nearly 20 years, with infinite honor and glory, but that's all.No offspring of a family can stand up to such comments as "excellent" and "amazingly talented". When they are all getting old and dead in this generation, what will happen to the mediocre descendants?
That's why the nobles of Guan Long silently responded to the mutiny planned by Changsun Wuji. Everyone's thoughts were almost the same-since the children and grandchildren are unworthy, then we old guys who have accumulated enough family business and grasped enough power will be regarded as children and grandchildren. A prodigal family can also lose for a few more years, in case the next generation will come out with a promising one, relying on a rich family background to make a comeback...

To put it bluntly, their generation used to stand at the pinnacle of power and was used to seeing the scenery, so how can they still have so many ambitions now that they are old?

Everything, more is for future generations to prepare for a rainy day.

However, the more this is the case, the more I look at Fang Jun, the more I envy and hate him - how come we didn't give birth to such a son?

Especially Changsun Wuji, who has always stood at the highest point of power in the Tang Dynasty, firmly suppressing Fang Xuanling, and he believes that he has completely defeated Fang Xuanling in his life.However, in the end, his son committed the crime of treason and had to go into exile, but Fang Xuanling's son quickly grew into the leader of the new generation of Datang. Without the mutiny he provoked, it is almost certain that he will monopolize power in the future , reached the peak of power that his eldest grandson Wuji had never reached.

So, who will win between him and Fang Xuanling?

There is no doubt that Fang Xuanling won the victory...

Yuwen Shiji silently nodded, Linghu Defen remained silent.

Changsun Wuji took a deep breath and regained his confidence. He asked Yuwen Shiji, "How many private soldiers are left in Woye Town?"

Yuwen Shiji said in shame: "The number of remnants and defeated generals is less than five thousand."

Ashamed and heartbroken, the Yuwen family has served as the military leader of Woye Town for almost a hundred years. All the soldiers in the town are the private property of the Yuwen family. Next, meet the ancestors of the Yuwen family?

Not to mention that there is still a catastrophe of overthrowing the whole family. If the whole family is destroyed, there will be no Yuwen clan in the world...

Changsun Wuji said: "Let's gather these 5000 people and use them as sharp knives to attack Chengtianmen's defense line. We seem to have a large number of people, but we lack elite troops and our ability to attack is too poor. The East Palace on Chengtianmen has a clear rate of only [-] people left." One breath, but just can't beat it..."

Both Yuwenshi and Linghu Defen were taken aback, and the latter hurriedly said: "If the private soldiers from Woye Town are transferred to Chang'an to attack Chengtianmen, the camp outside Jinguangmen will inevitably be too empty. If Fang Jun takes advantage of the situation to attack , just relying on those mobs can't resist it!"

Although he doesn't know anything about military affairs, he has read several military books, and he also led troops in battle back then, so he knows that the current situation of the war is precarious.Once the Golden Light Gate fell, the right guards entered Chang'an City and the East Palace Liu led back and forth to attack, the Guanlong army in the city would be desperate, and it would end in a disastrous defeat.

The risk is too great.

Changsun Wuji looked gloomy, put the teacup on the desk, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about that much anymore, the food in the army can only last for three days, and within three days, the power will not be lower than the Taiji Palace. The only thing waiting for us is the collapse of morale and the collapse of the whole body." The army is defeated and retreated, and there is no way to return to heaven! Left and right are nothing more than ruining the boat, so we simply break through to the end, put them to death and survive! Right now, Fang Jun's distraction in helping the victims may be our only chance."

(End of this chapter)