Chapter 284: Drawing the sword on the sky and watching the sea. Yinguo River says Wen Yu

At this time, if the Qin people wanted to go from the north to the south, or from the south to the north, they would mostly choose to take a boat. Because although the Grand Canal was silted, its advantage lies in its stability. It can be feasible or lying on the boat, and there is no need to endure the bumps and fatigue of driving.

There is another advantage of sailing than taking a car, which is that there is less chance of meeting with officials. The boss of the ship will pay toll taxes and fees at the dock when mooring and replenishing supplies. Officials generally only inspect the goods but do not check the people. They only care about goods that do not evade taxes and fees, and do not stare at people's faces like officials on the road.

Therefore, when Yang Wenyu was about to head north, he chose to take a boat. He took more than a hundred officers from all over the world who were transferred by Marshal Bosang to the Prince of Longwei, and took two passenger ships to float along the Grand Canal, and rushed to the capital without any rush.

He was unhappy about Marshal Zhennan's behavior of reselling himself. Although he adhered to the duties of a soldier and obeyed the command of the marshal unconditionally, he would never rush to the north in a hurry, even if there was a prince there whom he admired very much.

Standing at the bow of the boat, letting the cold wind blow on the face, the face hurts, but it does not relieve his irritability. He was thirty-three years old this year and has become the general of the Zhennan Army and is in charge of the waterway central army. He can be said to be the first person under the Marshal of Boshang. All the troops regard him as the best candidate for the next Marshal of Zhennan. It is the so-called "the spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and the Chang'an flowers are seen in one day."

Unexpectedly, a military operation to suppress the rebellion of Maitreya made everything change drastically. Without any reason, he was dismissed by the marshal and replaced him with his original subordinate, Qin Youcai, the commander of the Nanying Infantry Army.

He was dismissed for no reason, even if he had good cultivation, he would have to feel resentful. Although Marshal Boshang specifically talked to him and told him the intention of this move - it is said that the prince hoped that he would command a powerful army in the world in the past, of course, it was the past, but now it is just a false army.

Yang Wenyu deeply expressed his doubts about whether the army could be established. He was not an ordinary general who only knew how to lead troops to fight. Although he had already complained about the prince, he highly recognized the words of Prince Longwei's "War must serve politics."

He has always been paying close attention to the situation in the DPRK and China, knowing that the contradictions in Beijing have reached an irreconcilable point, and everything is just the peace before the storm. At this time, if you want to form an army that is enough to disrupt the situation, it goes without saying that you will face the cruel fate of being strangled by a powerful imperial guard.

Although he was confident, he was not arrogant. He dared to say that he had trained a group of new men to the point of competing with the imperial guards in one year. But the prince was obviously more confident, or... more arrogant.

Facing a playful future, he still had to endure it silently. When he sighed, Yang Wenyu suddenly remembered the rough words that the prince said, "Life is like being raped. If you can't resist, it's better to enjoy it happily." Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud and said to himself: "It seems that you can only enjoy it." The depression in his heart did not ease at all.

"What are you thinking about, Brother Wen Yu?" A low voice sounded from the side.

Yang Wenyu looked back and saw Che Yinguo's square face, and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I just occasionally think of the confusion in the road ahead, and a hint of melancholy that I shouldn't have."

Che Yinguo wore a dark green military uniform, with his hands behind his back, his face calm like a distant mountain. He only heard him whisper: "Brother, the gift of heaven is really the best genius of my Zhennan Army, but there is one thing that is still lacking."

Yang Wenyu's expression remained unchanged and he smiled and said, "Please give me advice from Brother Yinguo."

Che Yinguo smiled and waved his hand, pointed to the bleak winter scene in the distance, and said softly: "Chunhua doesn't know how to kill the winter, and it's hard for a young man to understand how to waste his time. I've been less hard."

Yang Wenyu tugged slightly and chuckled, "Look at my brother, have you tried hard?"

This is a joke, but Che Yinguo nodded seriously and said, "Yes, the life-threatening life in Xiangyang Lake Village and the life-threatening death of drinking poisoned wine have all changed my mind."

Yang Wenyu also looked serious and said softly: "Can you please give me some advice?"

Che Yinguo shook his head and smiled, "Wen Yu is much smarter than me, I can't give you advice, I'll just say it out for you as a reference."

Yang Wenyu smiled and said, "Wenyu listened attentively."

Che Yinguo nodded and said, "I'll ask you a question first. What do you mean by living? Is it a power and status? A beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine? Or is it a famous person in history?"

Yang Wenyu leaned on the railing and thought for a while before whispering: "I really haven't thought about this problem." After pondering for a while, he slowly said: "It should be a name in history. My brother also knows that I have always regarded Wang Jian and Han Xin as my idol, and vowed to make a contribution to the unification of Liuhe for the Qin Dynasty."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, but when the Qin Dynasty was in chaos, he was helpless. He could only watch the country and the country's dreams were shattered, and he was like a woman who was self-pitying and was born at the wrong time!"

When Che Yinguo heard this, he waved his hand first and asked his personal soldiers to surround the deck. On the other hand, an irrelevant person heard the conversation between them. Then he patted his shoulder and laughed loudly, "Brother is so stubborn." As he said that, he also walked to the railing, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "This wonderful river and mountains, the scenery of thousands of miles cannot be ruined. People in our ranks should make trouble in chaos; how can we bind our own hands and feet by making achievements in war?"

Yang Wenyu looked at him in surprise and asked softly: "Brother is indeed a little different."

Che Yinguo touched the scar on his cheek. It was the years left by the Battle of Xiangyang Lake and said in a deep voice: "Originally, I only thought about individuals, family, and these things that are so fucking. But in the Xiangyang Lake Village, I figured it out that these are not what I want. I just want to stand like a man, let others give me a thumbs up and not let someone stab my back, so I decided to live upright in the second half of my life, with the dick facing up when I die."

Yang Wenyu held the railing with both hands and whispered: "Isn't it a pleasure to stretch your manly spirit? Wenyu congratulates you." Che Yinguo smiled and said, "If you don't talk about me, just talk about you Wenyu. Brother, brother, ask you again, what conditions are needed if you want to realize your ideal unified Liuhe?"

Speaking of these practical things, Yang Wenyu was obviously more energetic and said with a clear voice: "The upper and lower desires are the same, and the national treasury is full."

Che Yinguo asked again: "How can we 'the upper and lower desires are the same and the national treasury is full'?"

Yang Wenyu sorted out his temples that were blown by the wind of the river and said in a deep voice: "Centralization, political clarity." Before Che Yinguo asked again, he waved his hand with a smile: "Brother Wenyu understands what he meant. You want to say that we soldiers cannot wait for political clarity, but should contribute to it, right?"

Che Yinguo smiled and said, "That's what it means. Brother, I'm a clumsy-mouthed, fortunately, you're smart, brother."

Yang Wenyu looked at him with a smile, without exposing him. After pondering for a while, he said softly: "Brother is right. If he doesn't stand up at this time, he may be impossible to do something when the situation is deteriorating in the future." As he said that, he looked at him playfully and asked leisurely: "I wonder who is the wise master of our brothers?"

Che Yinguo bowed to the north and said, "That's all right, it's our emperor." Before Yang Wenyu answered, he laughed again, "Just, brother, I think our emperor is tolerant all his life. Even if there is an occasional outbreak, he still can't get rid of that gloomy aura. It's really not the appearance of the hero."

Yang Wenyu looked at him in surprise and thought to himself: 'I underestimated him before.' But he was silent, nodded and said softly: "What do you think of the prince? The crown prince of the country will be a choice sooner or later to inherit the throne."

Che Yinguo sneered: "Brother, I'm joking. The prince is as forbearing as his majesty, but he is not as generous as His Majesty. The most important thing is that the prince's energy is all focused on how to compete for favor and strengthen power. Anyway, I won't recognize one, my brother, and I only focus on the person on that chair."

Yang Wenyu smiled without commenting, "That brother must belong to His Highness. His Highness is majestic and majestic, and it is the most suitable for our generals' temper."

Che Yinguo smiled and said, "Brothers have taken the exam for the school. Your Highness Wuyong has always had many good things, but there is one thing that we cannot be submissive."

"Mother clan?" Yang Wenyu whispered.

Che Yinguo nodded and said, "Imagine if His Highness really ascended the throne, how should he treat his grandfather? If he leaned as a pillar, two suns would appear in the sky of the Qin Dynasty, and maybe the sun would swallow the small sun. If he was distant, both sides would lean on each other indifferently, because this blood relationship could not be broken out. The problem has not been solved for decades, and it will be left to his descendants." He said with a smile: "Then Wenyu's dream will also be left to your grandson."

Yang Wenyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "According to Brother Che's meaning, since the royal family is so unbearable, it would be better to join the Taiwei Mansion directly." As he said that, his right hand gently brushed the Qingfeng on his waist, and said with a slight cold voice: "Since my brother is an officer of the Qin Dynasty, he will not become someone else's lackey. If the brother comes as a lobbyist for others, he should save some effort to avoid ruining his brother's relationship."

This was very serious, but Che Yinguo was not annoyed, but laughed and said, "Wen Yu is thinking a little bit wrong. Although I am here to be a lobbyist, I am not here for the Li family."

Yang Wenyu said "Oh" in surprise, and then he took back his right hand on the sword, rubbing the short beard on his jaw, and asked in a deep voice: "My brother's family is the in-law's family. Just like you said just now, you will prosper and lose both yourselves. How could he help others?"

Hearing him say this, Che Yinguo smiled miserably and said, "Brother has misunderstood me. I just said that whether it is the family or the future, I no longer care about it." He sighed and said, "I have lived enough of the days when I drew my sword and looked at my heart. The Che Yinguo in the past has died in the Xiangyang Lake Village, which is considered to be a reward for the promotion of the Taiwei Mansion."

Speaking of this, the sorrow on his face disappeared. With a whisper, he pulled out the sword from Yang Wenyu's waist, and with a flash of his right hand, the sword spine trembled slightly. Weng Ran made a sound, and he only heard him say word by word: "Che Yinguo, now, wants to draw his sword to see the sea and live a good life for himself!" After speaking, he put the sword back into Yang Wenyu's scabbard.

Yang Wenyu nodded and sighed: "So you are also infected by that prince."

Che Yinguo smiled and said, "Yes, I decided to follow him. I believe he will give me the dignity I want." Three days ago, when the ship arrived in Jingkou Prefecture, he got off the boat and was breathable, but was approached by the people from the Jingkou Spy Office and passed a secret letter from the prince to him.

Qin Lei had only one requirement, soften Yang Wenyu's attitude and lay a good foundation for the meeting between the two.

Yang Wenyu thought for a while and frowned slightly, "Brothers are the generals under the prince's command for more than a month. I feel that the prince is excellent as the commander of the three armies. However, brothers think that the prince's relationship is too clear and unrestrained, and has clear likes and dislikes. If they want to rule the civil and military, they will be a little... too simple and crude."

Che Yinguo smiled and said, "Brother, you are blinded by the eyes of Mount Tai, just say I'm an old car. The prince knows that I'm from the Li family, and can't execute me on the spot by Brother Chu's poisoning. I believe that even my personal soldiers can't say anything." He said, "What's the result? The prince pardoned me, so that I can have the day when I commit crimes and make meritorious service and wash away my shame. How can such a broad mind be summarized in the four simple and rough words?"

Yang Wenyu remained silent after hearing this, and after a long time he sighed, "It's just that in this situation, you must always invest in one party and take over the power quickly, otherwise it will harm the people."

Seeing that Yang Wenyu's tone was loose, Che Yinguo took out Qin Lei's letter from his arms, took out the last two pages, and handed them to Yang Wenyu.

The wind was strong on the river. Yang Wenyu quickly continued on his back, blocking the whistling north wind with his body, and watching the letter paper in his hand. The domineering and arrogant words came into his eyes: "Brother Wenyu is like a meeting: After a farewell in Xiangyang, he has been in a hurry for several months. His voice, smile, behavior and words still appear in front of his brother from time to time, which makes me miss him. Therefore, he begged his righteous brother Bo to worship the Marshal and gave up his first general to relieve his brother's pain of missing him. For fear of his brother's refusal, he took it without complaining. I thought that his brother would definitely be quite resentful and forgive him. When his brother arrived at Jingshan Camp, his brother would go in a commonplace manner, carry a thorn to apologize, and ask for forgiveness again." Seeing this, Yang Wenyu's heart was gone, and he really had nothing to be angry about to get such humble words from the King of the South.

"I'm afraid that my brother will abandon me, so I ask General Che Yinguo to first make peace. I beg my brothers and elders to listen to my nonsense for a while. If I still don't want to go to surrender after three sentences, I will not bother you anymore. Yutian will not be entangled again: I have one of my words: "The tiger lies in the capital mountain, and the city is the basis for a strong city. You can go out of the capital, and you can cross the canal, and retreat to the army to rise again. It is actually the capital of kings and tyrants. I have two of my words: "I have all the goods in the world and circulate the wealth of all countries. I can support a hundred thousand elite troops within three years, which is enough to shock the world. In fact, there is enough food and fodder. I have three of my words: When I was young, I read history, and I always read what the general Chen Tang in the Book of Han said: "Those who violate my strong Han will be punished even if they are far away!" I always burst into tears and my heart is undulating, and I wish I could be a lackey under General Chen."

"Now Lei is not talented, and he secretly holds the supreme prince and the prince's position as the prince. The queen mother and father are helping each other, and the people and gentry from the south are swearing to follow each other to die. He should be qualified to make a determination and say, "Borrow me three thousand iron cavalry and protect my vast China. If anyone violates my heavenly power, he will be punished even if he is far away."

"Borrow me three thousand iron cavalry and protect my vast China. If anyone violates my heavenly power, he will be punished even if he is far away." After reading this sentence repeatedly, Yang Wenyu realized how broad the prince's mind was. Unification of the three parts was not his goal. Restoring the grandeur of the Han and Tang Dynasties was his pursuit.

‘If you get a monarch in life, what’s the resentment even if you’re broken into pieces?’ An idea came to Yang Wenyu’s mind, and he wanted to follow Qin Lei to traverse all directions, fight the world, drive a long car, and break through the Helan Mountain. As soon as this idea appeared, it surged and forced all the other ideas into a corner.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to look down: "Now my brothers want to build a strong city, train strong soldiers, and reward their ambitions! I beg my brothers to help my brothers with their strength and participate in major events with my brothers. The Jingshan camp is full, and I am eager to wait and see. Qin Lei bows to me."

He looked carefully again, then folded the letter paper, put it in close contact, and smiled at Che Yinguo, "Brother took out this letter, wouldn't there be a lot of talk left?"

Seeing his attitude change, Che Yinguo also smiled and said, "Are you afraid that my brother will be resentful and can't listen to the prince's good words? Brother, I'm just throwing bricks and attracting me." The two of them laughed and refused to mention it.

After a while, Yang Wenyu asked softly: "Brother, don't you go to Jingshan Camp with your brothers?"
Chapter completed!