Chapter 921 Does the Great Wheel King know

This river is very small, but it is clearly marked on the map printed in the Sui Dynasty, because it is the dividing line between two rivers and mountains. This side of the river is under the jurisdiction of the Governor's Office of North Suzhou Road, and the other side is the territory of the Governor's Office of Jianghuai Road. Speaking of which, a Governor can be called a rank of officials and has extremely powerful power. However, after the chaos in the world, no Governor's Office of the Governor's Office of the Governor's Office of the World, but instead becomes a foil for others.

In fact, this is not a strange thing. Although the governor of the Great Sui Dynasty was powerful, he had no military power. Just this way, it completely restricted those governors. It was difficult to make a difference.

However, the generals of the various guards and soldiers after the collapse of the Great Sui Dynasty all had a brief glory.

Not to mention Luo Yao, the general of the left vanguard, just talk about others... Pang Ba, the general of the left-leading guard, was once highly expected by Tonggu Academy and was ready to pick him up, just like Yang Jian was picked up by Tonggu Academy more than 200 years ago. It’s a pity that Tonggu Academy is no longer as bad as before, and there is no one around Pang Ba who is as unparalleled as stars.

For example, Jin Shixiong, Jin Shiduo, Gao Kaitai, Wang Yiqu.

These generals with heavy troops almost chose the same path after the chaos in the Sui Dynasty. They were not to help the court quell the rebellion, but to fight for the dragon throne themselves. They were a man and had a dream of an emperor in their hearts. Even ordinary people would occasionally think about it and think about it if they were emperors.

War, great waves wash away the sand.

People with strong strength become princes, while people with poor strength but poor luck quit the stage of history early.

Now, the most eye-catching Central Plains in a narrow sense is the three strengths. One is the imperial troops led by Yang Jian, who swept across the north and south of the Yangtze River with the power of the iron armored army. The second is the coalition forces of Wang Yiqu Gaokaitai, who have been smooth sailing since the northwest and finally surrounded Chang'an City. The third is the Black Flag Army of Fang Jie... This army seemed to have been cleverly avoiding everyone's sight and developed steadily in the southwest. When people began to pay attention to the Black Flag Army, they were surprised to find that this army already had the strength to compete for the world.

Accumulating strength and making it happen is nothing more than that.

The small river six miles east of Guyuan City is called Lankuo River. Its name is magnificent, but unfortunately the river channel is not wide, so it should be a southward tributary of the Yangtze River.

Because the river channel is not wide, there is not even a boatman for ferrying. Every few dozen miles, a stone bridge is built on the river. Most of it was built during the Chen Dynasty in the previous dynasty. This shows how careful the stone bridge was built at that time. After hundreds of years, it has not collapsed and is still as strong as before.

Not far from the west of the river is Guyuan City, and to the east of the river is endless fields. Such scenery is actually rare in Jiangnan. There are many water towns in Jiangnan, with waterways crisscrossing, and there are few large plain scenery. To the east of the river, it is called Jiuzhangyuan, and the origin of the name cannot be found.

At least three thousand armored troops gathered in the east of the river at dawn, and the generals led were patrolling back and forth by the river on horseback. Because Mosa died in battle, Yang Chong took over almost all the armored troops.

On the other side of the river, five thousand elite cavalry are waiting for the battle.

This time, Fang Jie mobilized almost all the elite troops of the Black Flag Army, which was the largest operation since the establishment of the Black Flag Army. These five thousand elite cavalry came from the Flying Lion Army, one of the five flying cavalry built when Fang Jie first established the Black Flag Army. Xiahou Baichuan was the main general and Lang Chengdong was the deputy general.

At this time, the one standing in front of the formation was Xiahou Baichuan, who had made great achievements in combat.

After healing from the injury, he became more calm.

Xiahou Baichuan glanced at the Huang Luo umbrella raised on the other side of the river and couldn't help but snorted coldly from his nose. If he had maintained absolute awe of the Great Sui Emperor before the collapse of the Great Sui Emperor, today, he no longer had any fear or respect for the so-called Great Sui Emperor.

Huang Luo Umbrella arrived, and Yang Jian, who had lived for more than 200 years but had not died, also arrived.

Although the news that the Buddhist sect helped the resurrection of the founding emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty was widely stroll, this news was not recognized by most people. Especially ordinary people and soldiers, who would believe that the Great Sui Dynasty emperor who had been dead for more than 200 years and had been hanging in the ancestral temple for more than 200 years would be resurrected?

Unbelievable

When Xiahou Baichuan saw Yang Jian arrive on the other side, he urged his horse to go back.

Fang Jie was sitting behind the team and focused on barbecuing. It has been a long time since he was promoted to Duke. Today, the weather is sunny and the autumn is clear and the weather is cool. Fang Jie was on a whim and ordered people to prepare things and set them up behind the military formation to entertain themselves.

"Lord, Yang Jian is here."

Xiahou Baichuan dismounted and clasped his fists and said.

"Um"

Fang Jie nodded: "No hurry, I will cook this lamb leg first."

Xiahou Baichuan smiled and knew in his heart that Fang Jie was doing it on purpose. Whether the soldiers of the Black Flag Army believed that the person on the other side was the founding emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, Fang Jie could not show weakness. He seemed a bit unreasonable in the barbecue behind the formation, but in fact it was to settle the morale of the army. When the soldiers saw that he didn't care about the legendary founding emperor at all, they naturally felt relieved.

At this moment, a shout came from the other side.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, summoned the general of the Black Flag Army, and the Duke of Zhenguo will answer the meeting!"

"puff"

Xiang Qingniu, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Is this Yang Jian already acknowledging your status? But why do I think it's so ridiculous?"

"Tell you a new word... This kind of behavior can be described as funny."

Fang Jie smiled and said.

"A funny guy?"

Xiang Qingniu's face turned red and he gave Fang Jie a blank look: "Rogue and beast!"

Fang Jie was stunned and thought to himself, why are he a hooligan? Then he suddenly realized that people in this world must have a different understanding of funny people than their previous life... As long as the second word is involved, it is inevitable that people will misunderstand it.

Fang Jie smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry... I forgot that you haven't teased..."

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Yang Jian's face looked a little ugly. Fang Jie's actions were not only disrespectful, but also provoked. As the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty, how could he tolerate other people's provocations? But he did not immediately attack, but took a deep breath, then stood up and walked slowly towards the stone bridge.

"Send someone to come. Since Duke Zhenguo doesn't want to come, I will go there in person."

Da Zizai, who followed Yang Jian, smiled and looked down at the new clothes on his body. He seemed a little dissatisfied between his eyebrows. Although Yang Jian announced to the public that the Buddha Sect had surrendered to him, because the Buddha Sect's reputation in the Central Plains was too bad, Yang Jian asked Da Zizai to change the white monk's robe.

At this time, Da Zizai was wearing a purple brocade dress and his cassock was gone.

Purple represents a high status in the officialdom of the Sui Dynasty.

However, Da Zizai felt a little inappropriate. When he thought that he had to whisper to someone like Yang Jian because of something, how could he be as arrogant as him be calm? However, because he dared not object to those things, he had to complain.

Yang Jian had to show strength everywhere, so even if he changed his clothes, he would not be disobedient to the matter of Da Zizai changing his clothes. He felt a little proud when he saw Da Zizai's discomfort.

"Where is the explanation of Zhenguo Duke?"

The two teams of soldiers wearing armor came first and stood left and right apart. The leader shouted: "Come and pick it up quickly!"

After shouting twice, no one paid attention to him. Even the cavalry of the Black Flag Army looked at him with the look of looking at the monster, which made the general feel particularly uncomfortable. From when did the four words "The Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty" have lost their former majesty and inviolable symbols?

Yang Jian stood by the stone bridge, but although he was angry, he did not express any expression. He waved his hand and signaled to bring a chair over, and sat down by the stone bridge and waited.

It took another half an hour before the explanation came.

Two soldiers from the Black Flag Army put down a low table in front of Yang Jian, and then released a chair for Fang Jie. Fang Jie wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and hugged Yang Jian and clasped his fists: "I've seen Your Majesty."

Yang Jian didn't seem to mind Fang Jie at all, and asked with a smile: "Are you sure I am I?"

This is a bit difficult to describe, and the meaning is a bit complicated.

"uncertain"

Fang Jie shook his head and sat down on the chair: "If the person sitting opposite me is Shengtu, I would like to say hello like this. As the king of a country, I always have to give some face."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, suppressed his anger and smiled: "I have heard that the Duke of Zhenguo is young and promising, and is calm and sophisticated. Are you fake? Why are you so frivolous?"

Fang Jie asked seriously: "What does Your Majesty think are true and what is false?"

Yang Jian pointed to the sky and pointed at himself: "What I said is unquestionable, so it is true. Apart from that, anything can be suspected to be false."

Fang Jie shook his head, took out a piece of brocade from his arms and placed it on the low table: "I thought that if this thing was informed to the world, it would be more convincing than His Majesty's words."

Yang Jian glanced at the quick Jinbo, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Didn't I know you stole her from Chang'an? The reason I turned a blind eye was because she was not important. Apart from myself, my descendants were not important. You took a piece of it and didn't know how many generations of my descendants wrote. Do you think it was useful?"

Fang Jie smiled and said, "I don't know if it's useful or not, but you must feel uncomfortable. If you make you feel uncomfortable, I feel quite comfortable... I don't have any good feelings for the men of the Yang family. So Your Majesty's better change your attitude, otherwise there will be not many things to talk about."

"I came to see you because I think you are a rare talent."

Yang Jian's voice turned cold.

Fang Jie leaned back: "What I strive for is not to make you recognize me as a talent. It is not just your Majesty, but to do what I work for, but to those I care about."

"Do you really think you are qualified to be on par with me now?"

Yang Jian asked.

Fang Jie couldn't help laughing: "I'm just sitting here."

Yang Jian's mouth twitched, suppressing the surging anger: "I originally wanted to give you a chance. If you are willing to surrender to me, you will be famous in history in the future and will be remembered forever."

"It's really good, not impossible."

Fang Jie said: "But... I have a condition."

Yang Jian asked: "What are the conditions?"

Fang Jie pointed to Da Zizai who was standing not far behind: "Can you kill him now? If so, I will do it with you in the future."

Yang Jian turned around and looked at Daquan Zai, his face changed.

"Fang Jie... don't miss your future."

"It is precisely because I care about my future that I will not kneel down and shout long live as you think when I see you... Your Majesty, you don't feel disgusting because there is such a person around you, but I can't stand it. I am a simple and straightforward person. Your Majesty kills him and I will hand over the Black Flag Army to you, how about it?"

The expression on Yang Jian’s face was so wonderful, and his fists were gradually clenched.

"Hello!"
Chapter completed!