Although Yang Heng is now afraid of the strength of these gentry, he still needs their support now.

Therefore, Yang Heng secretly suppressed his worries in his heart, and he thought to wait until the world is pacified before causing trouble for these people.

After thinking of this, Yang Heng let out a long sigh.

Standing next to him, the golden cicada pattern that had been observing his expressions and expressions, he had handed a cup of fragrant tea to Yang Heng's hands.

"My husband, I think you have something to worry about."

Yang Heng lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then thought for a while.

I still have to tell you about this idea, otherwise I will be able to become an immortal in the future and the child is young. When the Golden Cicada Wire takes charge of the world, there will be trouble.

"Madam, you see, these gentry raised so much food and grass in just two months. What do you think?"

The golden cicada frowned and looked so cute.

"Isn't this the support of these gentry for their husbands? It seems that their husbands are very prestigious among the people."

Yang Heng smiled and pointed his forehead with a golden cicada pattern, then said.

"Don't give me a sloppy eye, tell the truth."

Jin Cicada Wen smiled with a pursed lips.

She is a monster that has lived for nearly two hundred years. She knows the harm of these rural gentry more clearly than others.

"Are you afraid of these rural gentry?"

"Yes, now they can support us like this, and in the future they can support those who resist us. How can I not worry about it?"

Jin Cicada Wire thought for a moment, then said helplessly: "The existence of this kind of gentry has been continuing for thousands of years. It may not be that easy for us to change it."

Yang Heng nodded, and it was indeed the case. Changing this situation on the Earth plane also occurred in the great changes that had not been seen in thousands of years, which allowed China to escape the control of these gentry families.

Now the other world is when the feudal dynasty reaches its peak. If he wants to change the overall situation of history, he will probably be flooded by the surging floods of history.

It seems that he is still a little overthinking. Now he can only think of a way to temporarily suppress these gentry and wait until the time is ripe in a few hundred years before his descendants can do it.

However, a few hundred years later, the country is still in charge of its own descendants, which is a big deal.

Yang Heng temporarily put down his worries and then began to reorganize his army and prepare for war again.

This time he decided to go north with all his might and wipe out the north.

Therefore, he led an army of 350,000 from Shandong to the capital along the Grand Canal.

Wang Rui, who was stationed in Henan, also began to rectify his troops. He did not want to send troops to help Yang Heng, but wanted to stabilize the place to prevent other princes from attacking.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that the person who is guarding is not someone else, but Wang Zhen from Jin Province.

Over the past period of time, Wang Zhen has also made frequent moves on the border between Jin Province and Henan. If it weren't for the fact that his troops had not completed training, he would have gone south long ago.

In this way, Yang Heng and his men began to march northward in a mighty manner.

But just halfway through Yang Heng's road, he received a report from a visit to the Ma Ma. It turned out that the princes in the south seemed to be beginning to become restless. Several princes actually discussed an offensive and defensive alliance in Nanjing, the accompaniment of the south, and wanted to lead the troops north, calling it a royal guard.

After receiving this report, Yang Heng also frowned. Didn’t these anti-kings be honest? Why are they making trouble now?

But he understood the result of the matter with a change of mind.

This must be because these anti-kings saw that they were powerful and were afraid that they would unify the north would cause danger to them, so they thought of ways to disperse and disintegrate their strength.

What should I do now? Should I withdraw my troops or continue to go north?

Yang Heng thought about the central army tent that night for a whole night, and finally decided to burn his boats to lead the army north.

However, although he decided to fight to the death with the court, his old lair could not be missed.

There is Wang Rui stationed in Henan. Although Wang Rui is not very good at Taoism, he is proficient in formation ambushing. It should be OK to block the attack of the princes.

Then, now we should also send a reliable leader to Shandong.

Finally, Yang Hengsi thought about it and thought it would be better to hand over Shandong to the Golden Cicada Pattern.

After all, in Shandong, the strength of the White Lotus Sect can be said to be very huge.

Even now that Yang Heng has captured Shandong, many officials in the countryside are still under the control of those from the White Lotus Sect.

If there is a golden cicada pattern to guard Shandong, then with her great prestige in Shandong, even those who fight against the kings from all walks of life can resist these people with the terrain and connections of Shandong.

What's more, the Golden Cicada Pattern itself is a master of the Earth Immortal. With her magical powers, she can almost be said to be able to walk sideways among the anti-kings without the Earth Immortal.

After understanding this, Yang Heng let out a long sigh.

Then he immediately ordered his personal soldiers to invite his wife Jincician pattern.

The golden cicada pattern was sleeping lazily in the big tent, thinking about the child Yang Renmu who was still in Kaifeng.

Since the birth of this child, Jin Cicada Wen has no time to take care of him. He has been following Yang Heng to fight north and north, blocking east and killing west.

To be honest, Jin Chanwen felt very guilty about the child and missed him very much. Many times, he could see the child's voice, appearance, and smile in his dreams.

But after all, she is in a large army and can go north to fight at any time, so it is not convenient to bring her children with her.

At this moment, the maid outside came in to report.

"The master ordered someone to pass on the message and asked his wife to go to the Central Army's tent to see him."

Jin Cicada Wire raised her eyebrows and looked at the sky outside.

It's almost dawn. What did Yang Heng asks him to do at this time?

Although he was surprised, Jin Cicada Wen also got up quickly, then cleaned up, washed up casually, and then hurriedly took a few maids to the Central Army to meet Yang Heng.

The golden cicada pattern entered the big tent and gave Yang Heng a blessing first, and Yang Heng smiled slightly and helped him.

"Madam, please sit down quickly. I'm just going to discuss with you a big deal."

Then, Jin Chanwen sat next to Yang Heng with a smile, and Yang Heng quickly ordered his personal soldiers to give Jin Chanwen a cup of tea.

"Madam, look at this letter."

After saying that, Yang Heng handed the information in his hand to the Jin Cicada Pattern.

The golden cicada pattern took it over, looked up and down carefully, and frowned, but she quickly calmed down and said as she smiled and looked at Yang Heng.

"I see my husband's face smiling, there should be a countermeasure."

"Haha, you can't hide anything from your wife."

After saying that, Yang Heng's face became serious.

"The most important thing we are now to go north and destroy the imperial court, and then unify the north."

"What should those princes do?"

Yang Heng patted his palm with his hand, then frowned and said in a stern voice: "Now we can only adopt a policy of defending south and attacking north. For these anti-kings in the south, we should adopt a defensive stance. As long as we can withstand their attacks and not give us bad things."

When Yang Heng said this, he looked at the golden cicada tattoo with his eyes.

At this time, the golden cicada pattern was frowning and concentrating on Yang Heng's words.

After a while, Jin Cicada Pattern Point opened his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his face again.

"My husband is indeed thoughtful. Since that's the case, I'm afraid I want me to guard Shandong?"

"Madam is indeed my think tank. I can't hide any worries from my wife."

Jin Cicada Wen also smiled with satisfaction, and she agreed with Yang Heng's decision very much.

What’s more important is that the Golden Cicada Pattern is indeed missing her son. If she returns to Shandong, she will be able to take her son to her side, and she will be able to take care of her nearby, saving the pain of missing her.

"Since that's the case, I'll take people back to Shandong after dawn."

"Okay, that's it. I feel relieved that there is a wife in Shandong."

Indeed, there is a golden cicada pattern guarding in Shandong, which can be said to be as solid as a god. Back then, the White Lotus Sect could withstand the world with half of Shandong.

What's more, Yang Heng is now very good at soldiers and food. As long as he doesn't make big mistakes with the golden cicada pattern, there should be no problem in Shandong.

After the sky was bright, Jin Cicada Wen hurriedly left the camp with his maid, and then disappeared into the distance.

Yang Heng stood on the hill near the camp until the figure of the golden cicada pattern completely disappeared, and then he returned to the camp with a melancholy face.

Next, hundreds of thousands of troops set off again and slowly moved northward.

On the way to the capital, Yang Heng defeated everything and took everything in battle.

Although there were some minor troubles in the meantime, it was still very smooth overall.

But just as Yang Heng's army approached the capital, he once again received a tip from the front.

It turned out that Wang Zhen, who was in Jin Province at this time, had already led 120,000 troops into the vicinity of the capital and had already joined the hundreds of thousands of troops of the court.

Although Yang Heng felt that it was a little more trouble when he heard Wang Zhen coming to the fore, he was not worried about anything.

Because the sect that supported him behind Wang Zhen could not send any masters.

If you only rely on Wang Zhen himself, you will not be your opponent at all, and your troops are much more elite than before.

Wang Zhen is here now, and he can only say that he is throwing himself into the trap.

What made Yang Heng most worried was not the capital, but the anti-kings in the south.

Now that it has been so long, the anti-kings in the south should be able to draw some troops to go north. I wonder how Shandong and Henan are now.

The same goes for this golden cicada pattern. I haven’t sent me a letter to tell myself about the local situation and make me worry here.

Yang Heng shook his head, put aside his worries, and then continued to urge the army to go north.

When Yang Heng passed Tongzhou and arrived at the plain outside the capital, the two sides had already experienced more than a dozen contacts and confrontations on this vast plain.

With these tests, both sides gradually understood each other's strength.

Yang Heng's side has been fighting for such a long time and is in a strong morale, so overall it has the upper hand.

In this way, Yang Heng obtained a 350,000 army and slowly pressed to the south gate of the capital and set up a camp.
Chapter completed!