Chapter Eighty-Three: The Emperor's Micro Service Tianjiazhuang

The chariot, the horse Xiaoxiao, the pedestrians on the road each carry knives, although the emperor is out of the palace, but there are no fewer guards in the secret, the most elite tiger guard royal forest army in the Tang Dynasty has already arrived in Tianjiazhuang in advance, they are quietly hidden in a dense forest outside Tianjiazhuang, only half a mile away from Zhuangzi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This team of soldiers will belong to the Hundred Cavalry Division, and everyone is equipped with Western Regions war horses, all of them are veterans of the Hundred Battles, and they are the elites specially selected by Li Shimin from the Xuanjia Army.

The guards that the emperor spent a lot of money on in captivity are naturally not comparable to those who are idle. This team of soldiers, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, is unparalleled in the world, and this team alone can sweep a local war.

The only pity is that the number of people is too small, and with the wealth of Emperor Li Shimin, he can only support a thousand people, and he can't afford more. If the whole Tang Dynasty was such an elite warrior, Li Shimin would have swept the world with it, where could he stand the clamor of the surrounding countries.

This team of Xuanjia troops is hiding in the dense forest, although it is still half a mile away from Tianjiazhuang, but if there is an emergency, this team of soldiers can come instantly, and they have never lost a local encounter. The emperor dared to stab and leave the palace with a big stab, relying on the confidence given to him by this team of soldiers......

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Wang Lingyun quietly walked out of Chang'an City!

At this time, he took off his fluttering white clothes and changed into an ink-colored samurai uniform, the folding fan in his hand was long gone, but a slender sword hung from his waist. From a leisurely and turbid son to a vigorous ranger, if such a strong contrast change is seen by familiar people, they will definitely be shocked and screamed.

Few people know that Wang Lingyun is not only extraordinary in poetry and writing, but also has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his sword is as fast as thunder, his moves are like a poisonous snake spitting letters, the angle is tricky, and the strength is fast, even the dark two Li Fenghua may not be able to win against him.

This time out of the city was intended for Han Yue, and he mobilized all the dead soldiers in captivity.

There are five or six hundred dead soldiers in this team, all of whom are outlaws with martial arts, in order to prevent the rumors from leaking after snatching sweet potatoes, Wang Lingyun has been ruthless in slaughtering the entire Tianjiazhuang.

He emerged from the age of twelve, has been trained by the Taiyuan Wang family as a successor, although there is always the main line of sons and daughters competing with him for the position, but after all, he enjoys the most financial resources, all these financial resources are used by him to raise the dead in captivity, and finally has a huge capital for six years.

With 500 dead soldiers, it can be said that he is the most powerful among the younger generation in the world.

Not only that, not long ago, in order to exchange Li Fenghua's mother from him, Han Yue handed over 400,000 IOUs. With this wealth in hand, he Wang Lingyun is even more powerful, as long as he grabs the sweet potato grain seeds tonight, and then slaughters Han Yue and Tianjiazhuang, he will soar into the sky from now on.

Wang Lingyun has an ambition, and he has a huge ambition hidden in his bones, which he has never mentioned to anyone for eighteen years.

He saw very clearly that not long after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the foundation of power was not yet solid. The Northern Turks have long been ready to move, and they may be able to leap into the Central Plains at some point.

At that time, there will inevitably be another great chaos in the world, and heroes have been born in troubled times since ancient times, as long as the situation is unstable, he Wang Lingyun will have the qualifications to reach out and chase the deer.

He had long wanted to kill Han Yue, but he always felt that the harm outweighed the good, so he always endured it. But this time, Han Yue cultivated sweet potatoes, and the yield of this new crop was as high as twenty or thirty quintals per mu, and such treasures related to people's livelihood finally made him have enough killing intent.

Those who have risen up in the past dynasties are not people who have a huge reputation among the people, once the sweet potato is popularized, it will inevitably spread all over the world, Wang Lingyun absolutely can't bear Han Yue becoming famous in one fell swoop.

"The things that spread fame are either in the hands of the emperor or in my hands, and whoever touches and kills whom, even you, Han Yue, can't be a cultivator." His eyes were full of fierce light, and with a slight twist of his feet, he dodged into an ambush in the woods outside Tianjiazhuang.

In this forest, the five hundred dead soldiers have been waiting quietly......

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It was a good time for the day to pass noon, and Li Shimin's frame slowly arrived on the bank of Weishui.

Today's Tianjiazhuang is no longer the muddy small village, but a well-known rich village. As far as the eye can see, I see an avenue leading to the north and south, wide enough to drive the troika, and the road surface is not known to be paved with what kind of material, and the wheels are pressed on it only to hear the crisp sound, giving people a feeling of hard and stocky.

This is the central main street of Tianjiazhuang, and now it is gradually showing signs of prosperity. On both sides of the road are brand-new blue brick courtyards, the walls are whitewashed with white lime, and the houses are neat and beautiful, which is pleasing to the eye.

The most surprising thing is that there are still quite a few things written on the walls on both sides of the street, almost every few steps.

"Where are the green mountains and green waters, Tianjiazhuang on the bank of the Wei River ......"

"If you want to be rich, have more children and cut down fewer trees!"

"A family has a baby, the whole family is glorious, don't be afraid if you can't afford it, Master Hou will give you money to raise a baby!"

Li Shimin sat in the carriage and lifted the curtain to look out, his eyes fell on these nondescript words on the wall, read a few at random, and commented from time to time. Suddenly seeing this last sentence, he immediately laughed out loud and said: "Guanyin, Concubine Yang, look at the tone of that sentence, it is definitely from that flowery boy." ”

The eldest grandson and Concubine Yang listened curiously, and couldn't help but quietly put their heads to the curtain to watch, the eldest grandson's phoenix eyes rippled, and the expression on his face changed constantly, but Concubine Yang next to him suddenly sneered, and said: "Your Majesty, look at the sentences on the other wall, the concubine thinks it's even more interesting!" ”

"Really? Where is it? Li Shimin subconsciously asked, he looked up at Concubine Yang's point, and suddenly his face twitched, and he actually had a ridiculous feeling.

But seeing such a line of big characters clearly written on the wall, the font is pitch black, the wall is pink and white, and the contrast between black and white is very eye-catching:

"It's the same for boys and girls, whoever dares to abuse a female doll, be careful that Lao Tzu discounts his dog's legs...... I don't accept it and endure it, because I am the Hou Ye! ”

The font is crooked and skewed, as ugly as a ghost drawing, the pen is completely frustrated, and the chapters are so messy that even a three-year-old child can't write such an ugly sentence.

The most hateful thing is that there are more than a dozen small words under this sentence, which people with good eyesight will not find out if they are not idle. The note reads: "Propaganda slogan, a certain original, if you need to forward, eleven two." Buying and selling, Tong Su is not deceived, supports originality, and piracy must be investigated. ”

Behind the words, a long horizontal bar was drawn in thick ink and color, which seemed to be used to extend the next key point, and the emperor endured his unhappiness and continued to look down, and sure enough, he saw six big words written behind the horizontal bar: "Han Yuexuan, a man from Jingyang County!" ”

Li Shimin's face darkened, and he wanted to open his mouth to evaluate, but he couldn't find the right words left and right, and the dignified Tang Emperor almost held back his internal injuries, and it took a long time before he sighed and said: "Such a shameless child, I have never seen it for eternity." I was given a title by the Tang Dynasty, but I used it to write a scaring mark... mark..."

"Slogan!" The eldest grandson didn't say a word on the side, seeing that her husband's face was black with anger, the queen suddenly sneered and giggled: "The concubine thinks that this child is very upright!" ”

"Love the house and Wu, you can praise him!" Li Shimin pursed his lips.

The eldest grandson giggled, lifted the curtain and continued to look out at the slogan, with a look of relish on his face, and praised from time to time.

At this time, it was past ten o'clock in the afternoon, and there were many ordinary people and vendors on both sides of the road setting up stalls, mosquito coils were naturally indispensable, and there were many Huoxiang Zhengqi water, and even ordinary people who could not afford to drink water and wine were also sold.

This situation seems to have been going on for a long time, and the traders and the market collectors are constantly haggling, noisy and noisy, and the carriages are grumbling and walking, listening to the quarrels and bargains of the people, and a kind of ease and comfort quietly breeds.

"Perhaps, this stinky boy also has merit!"

Li Shimin looked at the prosperity on both sides of the road, and suddenly said softly!