Chapter 281: The Lord humiliates the minister and dies
The wind was howling, the horse's hooves roared, the black armor was like ink, and a solemn and murderous aura.
The Northern Expedition Army was left behind, and only 10,000 elite soldiers followed Yang Fanhai and headed towards Zhengcheng. The man who sent the letter before was crying loudly, and many people heard it. Even without too many explanations, many people already knew that this time the team had changed its nature.
Yang Fanhai stared in his hand with a black spear, staring in front of him with a solemn expression, which made Zhang Qiong and others behind him feel shocked. After so many years, he has never seen him look like this.
"Have you figured out what you're going to do?"
The person who asked was Xu Fan. At this moment, he was the only one around him who dared to ask.
"I need an explanation, an explanation that satisfies me!" Yang Fanhai said in a deep voice: "Duke Ji may not be a good king or a good father. But over the years, he has nothing to say to me."
"What if Zheng Cheng can't give the explanation you want?" Xu Fan asked again.
"If you can't give an explanation, then give justice!" Yang Fanhai said loudly: "Duke Ji is my old master. Now that he is dead, I must seek justice for him."
"That's to be prepared to fight back by force!" Xu Fan asked in confusion: "Since that's the case, why are you only bringing so ten thousand people here? Isn't it better to bring them all?"
He has worked with Yang Fanhai for many years, and has a very tacit understanding of each other and is familiar with each other's temper. When he saw Yang Fanhai's face, he already knew what Yang Fanhai might be doing.
Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I just want justice, not civil war. Those people are the people of Youxiong Kingdom handed over to me by Gongsun Xuanyuan. I can't use them to attack Zhengcheng. But the Yanzhou camp is different. These are all the surrendered soldiers from Yanzhou in the past. The unfairness of the Duke of Ji and the injustice towards Yanzhou. They are qualified to be with me."
"You!" Xu Fan sighed: "It's really... it's really... I'm going to build a archway after becoming a **."
Yang Fanhai also didn't deny that some things seemed to be entangled, but this was his code of conduct and he had no intention of changing.
The army ran wildly, and after only five days, it had reached less than two hundred miles from Zheng City.
A large stone tablet appeared in front of it, standing next to the road, more than ten meters away, quite imposing. This stone tablet is called the armor-discharge stele, which was built when Gongsun Shaodian was founded and used to welcome the soldiers who returned triumphantly.
The general came here, took off his armor and horse and accepted the reward from the king. It would be a great honor to be received by the king in person.
From a distance, there were many people next to the armor-removing monument, either dressed up by the palace servants or wearing strong armor. Although they stood neatly, they could feel a nervous atmosphere from afar, as if they were worried about something.
"Whatever you are afraid of, please keep me calm!" The leading official whispered: "Before you come, you just shook your head and looked like idiots."
"Okay...but...General Feng!" An officer with a general appearance whispered: "Yang Zhengbei came here, killing countless people and being heartless. Now that Duke Ji is dead, he ordered the army to station and only brought his ten thousand of his personal soldiers to come. I'm afraid that the news has already been known."
"What I mean is the imperial envoy, but to put it bluntly, I'm afraid it's the target sent to die."
"What a target to die, a fool!" The leading official cursed: "When he was in Ji Country, Yang Fanhai was a mountain villager. Later, when he arrived in Youxiong Country, he was suppressed by me. Others were afraid of him, but I was not afraid of him. You will calm down later, and it depends on how I deal with him!"
The leading official was Feng Wuyang. Zhengcheng changed the sky, Gongsun Weiqing took charge of the treasure, and he was re-activated. Especially when Yang Fanhai left behind a large army and led 10,000 personal soldiers to rush in, Gongsun Weiqing gave him a huge task to welcome the Northern Expedition Army.
In the past, this was an extremely glorious thing. It was a person who was favored by the king to receive General Triumph, and he was definitely a person who was favored by the holy grace. But today is different from the past. All signs indicate that Yang Fanhai already knew about the death of Duke Ji. Now he is here to receive the General Zhengbei who is limited in loyalty to Youxiong Kingdom and has a stubborn temper. It is probably not glory, but to die.
Gongsun Weiqing was also unable to do so. When he saw Feng Wuyang had quite a way to deal with Yang Fanhai, he could only see if he could stop the murderous General Zhengbei.
When Feng Wuyang whispered to the people around him, he felt helpless. In the past, he was indeed repeatedly and repeatedly, but that was on the premise that the other party was afraid of his heart. In terms of strength, ten thousand themselves could not be the other party's opponent.
At this moment, he was also uneasy, but he could only pretend to be calm. After so many experiences, he knew that at such a critical moment, momentum would be more important than strength.
But can it really succeed? Feng Wuyang was also unsure of it.
With a nervousness here, the army ahead had arrived. Seeing Feng Wuyang and others beside the armor-removing monument, Yang Fanhai grabbed the black rhino and stopped.
Feng Wuyang took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Yang Fanhai received the order."
Yang Fanhai looked at him coldly, the divine light in his eyes was chilling, and Feng Wuyang was in a good state of mind and forced himself to survive without showing any inappropriateness.
After staring at it for a moment, Yang Fanhai slowly said, "I am in my body, please forgive me for not being able to dismount and accept the order, please read it!"
Feng Wuyang pointed to the armor-removing monument beside him and said coldly: "This is the armor-removing monument created by the king himself. When the generals arrive here, they will dismount their horses and unload their armor. Today, you should be like this."
Yang Fanhai did not turn against him immediately, which made him feel like he saw hope. Feng Wuyang also had an extraordinary mentality. Since this is the case, he would treat him as usual, and he would be polite.
Unfortunately, his effect this time was not very good. Yang Fanhai said mercilessly: "If the king is here, I will naturally dismount, but you... do not have the qualifications yet."
"Qualification..." Feng Wuyang sneered: "You are still telling me about qualifications now. I am the emperor envoy personally. Do you dare to say that I am not qualified. Is it because I want to disobey the Holy Order and intend to rebel?"
"Rebel!" Yang Fanhai narrowed his eyes slightly, and as he looked like he had made some decisions, he asked directly: "Since Gongsun Weiqing asked you to come, then you can tell me how Duke Ji died."
"Duke Ji..." Feng Wuyang did not answer directly, but looked at Yang Fanhai and said, "I am so frank, Yang Fanhai, over the years, others have watched you rise to the top, swaying all the way, from a surrendered general to a general in the North. There are countless envyes, but not me."
"Everyone thinks you are lucky, but I think you are sad. Duke Ji did not give you kindness when he was the king. With the military achievements you made in the Southern Front Battle Camp, you can get a higher status, but you were just a general in the end."
"If it were someone else, you would definitely feel unfair, but you would be fine. Back then, he fought for Ji until the last moment, and forced Gongsun Xuanyuan to personally take action before he surrendered. Later, he was loyal to Duke Ji until now and never left him."
"King Gongsun Shaodian treats you very well and does not hesitate to blame his son, and even contradicts the strong people in the world of cultivation, but you are just respectful to him. I am very curious. What exactly makes you treat it so differently?"
"This has nothing to do with you!" Yang Fanhai said coldly: "One is the old master, the other is the new master, that's all. What I want now is that you answer my questions."
"No!" Feng Wuyang shook his head and said, "It's probably not that simple. You are not very familiar with Duke Ji, so there was not much friendship between you and him before. The reason why you did so much for Duke Ji and Duke Ji was for Princess Jinglu!"
Yang Fanhai's eyes moved slightly and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to say?"
"I'm sorry!" Feng Wuyang said loudly: "The death of Duke Ji has become a fact, but Princess Jinglu is still there. With your ability, you should have obtained a higher status, and it can even be said that it is below one person and above ten thousand people."
"But it is difficult for you to do it whether in Ji State or in Youxiong State before. Duke Ji State is an incompetent person and should not be able to be a wise ruler. The country of Xiong State has a more outstanding Gongsun Xuanyuan."
"But now you have a chance. As long as you are willing to join His Highness the Great Prince, in the future, you will be the Great Marshal of the World of Youxiong Kingdom, above ten thousand people. If you turn your hands to make clouds and rain, no one in the entire Youxiong Kingdom can do anything to you except His Highness the Great Prince."
"People should look forward, just like you could surrender to Gongsun Xuanyuan back then, and you can naturally surrender to His Highness the Great Prince today."
"Don't say this nonsense!" Yang Fanhai asked again: "Tell me how Duke Ji died."
Seeing that the other party was stubborn, Feng Wuyang was also unhappy and said with a sneer: "Yang Fanhai, don't blame me for not warning you. If you step over the armor-removing monument with your troops today, you will face not only the soldiers of Ji Kingdom, but the entire Penglai Immortal Island."
"Penglai Immortal Island is a place where you can compete with the Emperor Haotian above the Nine Heavens. Do you think you can fight with your own strength?"
Yang Fanhai looked at him and asked in a cold manner: "Duke Ji was killed by Gongsun Weiqing!"
"Yes..." Feng Wuyang answered a word instinctively, and immediately felt something was wrong, but after thinking for a moment, he also let go and said loudly: "So what?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you, Yang Fanhai, Penglai Fairy Island has decided to help His Highness the Great Prince today. Princess Jinglu is still in the hands of the Great Prince. No matter what you do, you will be a mantis arm and chariot, and you will be destructive, so I..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout: "Come on your life!"
Goodbye, the huge figure of the black rhino jumped hard towards the front and rushed to Feng Wuyang. In the flash of lightning, no one could react. The black spear in Yang Fanhai's hand had pierced his body, raised it high, and then hit the armor-removing monument heavily. The force was extremely strong, and it actually smashed the entire person into flesh and souls, scattered.
As soon as he pulled out his chest, a leucorrhea was wrapped around his hand and wrapped it on his arm. Yang Fanhai pointed the black spear into the sky and roared.
"The Lord is humiliated and died, Gongsun Weiqing, I will never stop you! Yanzhou Camp, kill me!"
"kill!"
Chapter completed!