Chapter 387: Door-to-door memorial
Before Xuan Shijing entered Pyongyang City, Quan Nanjian also wanted to attack Xuan Shijing again, because he was unwilling, unwilling to let Goguryeo fall in the hands of Xuan Shijing like this, he fought with Gozang for power and profit, that was an internal matter of Goguryeo, but Goguryeo is gone, what else is he fighting for? He had no purpose in life.
As for the Tang Dynasty? Quan Nanjian can't do it, what's more, Quan Nan has already descended to the Tang Dynasty, and if he descends to the Tang Dynasty again, he will not have the face to face the old man in the past, and it is the same reason that Quan Nan will not enter Pyongyang City.
"Quan Nanjian is dead, why is Master Hou so surprised?" Su Dingfang walked in from outside.
"It's just a little emotional." Xuan Shijing sighed and said: "After all, it was a former opponent, but I didn't expect that after we stepped into Pyongyang City, this opponent would choose such a way to end his life." ”
Su Dingfang nodded: "Master Hou, let's go, here will be handed over to the general." ”
When Su Dingfang saw Xuan Shijing like this, he was sure that he was going to leave the palace and go to Quan Nanjian to take a look, so he told him not to worry, he would bring someone to help deal with the matter here.
"In this case, thank you General Su." Xuan Shijing stood up and arched his hand and said.
"Master Hou is polite." Su Dingfang returned the salute.
"Chang Le, follow me to Quannan's mansion to have a look." Xuan Shijing said to Chang Le behind him.
"Yes." Chang Le said.
Xuan Shijing left the palace with Chang Le, Su Dingfang took a few scribes in the army to help Xuan Shijing deal with the things that had not been dealt with in the palace, the Tang army entered the city, the soldiers below needed to be arranged, and the 50,000 Goguryeo soldiers outside Pyongyang needed to think about how to deal with it, and the notice of Anmin had been posted as soon as he entered the city, and now although the Tang army in the city restrained himself, he could not guarantee whether the people in the city did not make any mistakes, so he should be nervous.
Xuan Shijing took Chang Le to the mansion built by Quan Nan, and he was followed by more than 30 guards, these people were all elites selected by Chang Le from the 500 government soldiers, and they were responsible for Xuan Shijing's safety in Pyongyang City.
When Xuan Shijing took people to the gate of Quan Nanjian's mansion, he saw that there were many people coming and going in front of the gate, all of them were Goguryeo lords and nobles who had seen before, and as soon as Quan Nanjian died, they all came to mourn, and now in this situation, even if they mourn, they will not stay here for long, just go in to burn pillar incense, and then come out.
"You guys wait outside, I'll just go in with Chang Le." Xuan Shijing said.
"Yes." Fang Shu replied.
Entering the mansion built by Izumi Nan from the main entrance, bypassing the wall opposite the main entrance, I saw the scene in the courtyard of the house, the whole mansion was a vegetarian, and the people who came and went were busy with white linen cloth on their waists, and the hall had been arranged, and the coffin built by Izumi Nan was placed in the center, and the widow knelt on one side and saluted to the people who came to pay respects.
Xuan Shijing walked into the hall and attracted a lot of attention, and many of the people present recognized Xuan Shijing, and recognized the young man who was majestically outside the city gate this morning to accept the surrender of many nobles in the city.
Although he recognized it, and part of Quan Nanjian's death had nothing to do with Xuan Shijing's escape, but no one present dared to provoke Xuan Shijing, after Xuan Shijing came in, there was no movement in the entire hall, only Quan Nanjian's wife knelt on the ground with her son, sobbing from time to time.
Xuan Shijing took a stick of incense from the side, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the coffin.
Quan Nanjian also worked for a few days and took power in Pyongyang City, but now that he is dead, fame, power, everything has become a bubble.
"Although Quan Nanjian and Ben Hou are opponents, Ben Hou still admires his heroism in martyrdom." Xuan Shijing said: "Originally, Ben Hou wanted Gao Zang to bury him, but when he came here today, he saw that your house was running the funeral by himself, and Ben Hou would not interfere anymore, but Quan Nan Jian was also in the Goguryeo Mo Lizhi, but after his death, there was only a thin skin coffin, how lamentable, Chang Le, after a while, I ordered someone to get a good Nanmu coffin, and I couldn't let Mo Lizhi go so shabby." ”
"You bad guy! You killed my father! Quan Nanjian's teenage son suddenly stood up from the ground, pointed at Xuan Shijing and shouted, "I'm going to kill you!" ”
As soon as Quan Nanjian's son was about to rush to Xuan Shijing's side, Chang Le's long knife was already on his neck.
"Hou Ye is angry, he is just a child......" Quan Nanjian's wife saw Chang Le's knife on her child's neck, and hurriedly ran over to plead with Xuan Shijing: "I beg Hou Ye to let go of this child and leave a bloodline for the Quan family, as for the husband, he is already a person who has left, and I hope that the Hou Ye will not disturb the peace of the husband again." ”
And the child, seeing the bright knife on his neck, stood in place, and didn't dare to move any more.
"Chang Le." Xuan Shijing called.
"Yes." Chang Le then took the long knife back.
The boy quickly ran behind his mother and hid.
But it's still a child. Xuan Shijing smiled and shook his head: "You, not as good as your father, but also, after all, you are still a child, since this marquis has already paid tribute, I won't stay here for long, if there is any difficulty in the house, go to the palace to find Gao Zang, Chang Le, let's go." ”
With that, Xuan Shijing turned around and left the hall and left the mansion built by Quan Nan.
On the way back to the palace, Chang Le walked beside Xuan Shijing, turned his head to look at Xuan Shijing: "Master Hou, you came here to build a pillar of incense for Quan Nan?" ”
"Or else?" Hyun Shijing responded with a smile.
"But the subordinates always feel that the purpose of the Hou Ye is not only this, but the subordinates can't think of it." Chang Le said.
"If you can figure it out, you are Master Hou." Xuan Shijing smiled: "Don't think about it, Ben Hou is just here to come and see, but this son of Quan Nanjian is quite interesting." ”
"Master Hou, if you think that child is inappropriate, your subordinates will deal with him for you." Chang Le said.
Xuan Shijing waved his hand: "What's the point of competing with a child, what's the matter, let Quan Nanjian cut off his children and grandchildren." Xuan Shijing said: "Quan Nanjian has been martyred, leave him some incense." ”
"But today, my subordinates looked at the child's eyes on the Hou Ye...... If this child grows up, Master Hou is raising tigers. Chang Le reminded: "This Pyongyang city is far away from the emperor, and when the Hou Ye returns to Chang'an, he will not be able to reach the long whip here, and when this child grows up, he may bite the Hou Ye fiercely." ”