At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne
Chapter 414 Jingyang, Yuwen Clan
Chapter 414 Jingyang, Yuwen Clan
“If you want, I can not kill him for the time being.”
“What are you thinking about?”
Xiao Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly: “Or do you think that your value is not as good as that of the Yuwen family.”
“I mean it.”
Yuwen Yulou rolled his eyes at him.
“Half of the world has already been taken. What you need to consider is the whole world.”
“The world?”
Xiao Han looked contemptuous: “Don’t even mention the Yuwen family, even the whole world is insignificant compared to you.”
“I promised you that year that that man would die and the Yuwen family would perish. I always keep my word.”
“The swallows that used to fly in front of the halls of the rich and powerful should now fly into the homes of ordinary people.”
As he spoke, he showed no sign of taking the Northern Wei nobles seriously at all, as if they were just ants that could be easily crushed to death.
Yu Wenyulou’s body trembled slightly, snorted coldly, and muttered: “After so many years, he is still as arrogant as ever.”
But what exactly she felt in her heart, probably only Yu Wen Yulou herself knew.
The carriage moved slowly, neither hurried nor slow, and more than a hundred riders were driving through the mud. It was getting darker, and dark clouds came, blocking the remaining sunlight. A drizzle floated in the air, bringing with it a light, warm vapor.
A few days later in the morning.
The carriage slowly drove towards the majestic Jingyang City. Two thousand Xiliang cavalry were stationed outside the city.
The defenders of Jingyang City have surrendered, and the soldiers of the Xiliang Army are taking over the city defense in an orderly manner.
“Your Majesty.”
The city walls stood tall, with flags waving on them and the great banners of Xiliang whirring. Armored soldiers stood in rows, with scabbarded swords slung around their waists, long spears in their hands, and crossbows hanging from their backs.
There was murderous aura all over his body. Of the four city gates, only the east gate was wide open, while the other three gates were all closed.
Two teams of armored soldiers stood at the city gate with solemn expressions and serious faces. Led by the Thousand Cavalry General, they knelt on one knee, leaned on their spears, stood up and shouted.
Prince.
Many Northern Wei people who were hiding in the distance and watching looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this name.
For them, this title was extremely unfamiliar, and the name of the King of Xiliang could not be recalled in their minds for the time being.
The carriage stopped.
The leading cavalry officer rode forward and said in a deep voice, “Lead the way.”
“promise.”
The thousand cavalry generals stood up and clasped their fists.
Even though his military rank is higher than the cavalry general in front of him, the more than one hundred cavalrymen in front of him are Xiao Han’s personal guards.
All of them came from Shitou Village. Most of the more than one hundred people from Shitou Village who first followed Xiao Han died in the battle.
But Xiao Han’s personal guards were still replenished from Stone Village. If one was killed in battle, one would be replenished from Stone Village. If two were killed in battle, two would be replenished from Stone Village.
These guards have a very high status in the Xiliang Army. Not to mention a general of a thousand cavalry, even a lieutenant general would not dare to act presumptuously.
“Enter the city.”
On horseback, the commander of the royal guards spoke, and then led the vanguard into the city, with the soldiers behind him escorting the carriages into the city one after another.
“click”
After more than a hundred soldiers had entered the city, the heavy city gate slowly closed, and with the final dull collision sound, the city gate was completely closed.
The ground in Jingyang City was extremely flat, and the carriage was not very bumpy when driving on it. The door curtain was lifted.
Xiao Han looked out through the window, passing through the ancient city. The streets were sparsely populated with people, all looking hurried.
It is far less prosperous than in the past, and there is fear and terror in everyone’s eyes.
In recent years, the powerful force of the Western Liang Cavalry has made all the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty terrified.
You can tell at first glance that this Xiliang Iron Cavalry is no ordinary person. They must be escorting some important figure.
“See, even half-grown children are afraid.”
Yuwen Yulou teased. “They will fear me and hate me now, but ten or twenty years later, they will be glad.”
“Thank God for your arrival.”
Xiao Han’s confidence filled almost every part of his body, especially his eyes.
“Hopefully.”
Yuwen Yulou shook his head: “At least from my experience over the years, I think this is possible.”
The carriage passed through the long streets and drove into the depths of Jinyang City. The sky was hazy, covered with dark clouds and a light cool breeze.
It blows on people, bringing a slight chill.
Yuwen family.
The ancient house stood in the cool breeze and drizzle. The two old servants looked nervous, with a hint of uneasiness between their brows. They paced left and right, looked around, and blew their hands into their sleeves, sighing from time to time.
The Jingyang Yuwen family was a wealthy family in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Even the Northern Wei royal family could not shake the Yuwen family’s status, not to mention that the contemporary family was a dragon and phoenix. Every move they made would cause storms in the Northern Wei Dynasty’s temple and rivers and lakes.
However, it is this arrogant Yuwen family that has plunged everyone from top to bottom into panic today.
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It seemed as if an invisible big hand had choked their throats, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Inside Yuwen’s house.
Lobby.
The elegant man was drinking tea leisurely. There were two white-haired old men and a beautiful woman with a plump figure, about forty years old, with a worried look on her face in the hall.
“Can you still drink tea?”
The beautiful woman looked at the calm man beside her and spoke angrily.
“The butcher has already arrived outside the city. This time he must be coming for our Yuwen clan.”
“If you are not careful, you will be doomed.”
“Yes.”
The old man said with concern: “That butcher is not easy to deal with.”
“Cough cough cough.”
“It’s the King of Xiliang.”
Another old man interrupted him hastily.
“It’s the King of Xiliang, the King of Xiliang.”
The old man who had spoken before came to his senses immediately and changed his words so quickly that he could be called an old monster.
The beautiful middle-aged woman came from the Wang family, another wealthy family in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the man was the current head of the Yuwen family, one of the most famous strategists in the Spring and Autumn Period.
The marriage between the Yuwen family and the Wang family was a major event at that time.
The words of the two old men and Wang’s eldest daughter did not change the man’s face. He continued to sip his tea leisurely, as if everything that was about to happen had nothing to do with him.
Seeing that the other party was still calm and composed, the beautiful woman looked unhappy. Finally, she had no choice but to sit down angrily.
“Report to the master, the carriage of the King of Xiliang is coming to the Yuwen Mansion.”
A servant came to report.
When the two white-haired old men heard the three words “King of Xiliang”, they felt their hands and feet go weak and their hearts were filled with panic. They looked at each other and saw endless fear in each other’s eyes.
“Why panic?”
The head of the Yuwen family suddenly became gloomy and scolded his two ancestors with a stern face.
He looked down on these two elders in his family from the bottom of his heart. Although they lived long, they had long lost their sharpness. When faced with problems, they were like frightened birds and had no idea what to do.
“Give orders to prepare to welcome the Xiliang King’s carriage.”
The man put down the quilt in his hand and spoke.
“What should we do if the Xiliang King comes to treat us badly?”
One of the old men frowned.
(End of this chapter)