It's all abstract destiny, you're one emperor through the ages

Chapter 16: This horse is eight years old?
Xiao Yuanchang, who was planning all this, was slightly taken aback when he heard the ragged but deafening voice.

That's right, he arranged for Tony, but it was only the old man.

Unexpectedly, the effect turned out to be so good.

Shouting loudly, the voice is real, the emotions are real, and there is really a big man in the hearts of the people!

Suddenly, his heart became active.

Among the small courts of the Han Dynasty, they are roughly divided into three factions.

A radical faction with Yue Shaoqian as the mainstay and at most three or five people.

This is the main battle faction, all of them are wolf warriors, who are dedicated to the Han, and the kind who intend to die for the country when the Han Dynasty perishes.

With Yang Zhong as the main force, there are a large number of neutral factions.

They follow the big man purely as part-time workers, and they only want a stable and peaceful place. They are all peacemakers.

In the end, Yuwen worship is the main one. A large number of them don't pay attention to the Han Dynasty, but only think about their own interests, and there are family forces behind them, leaving a way out, and even directly being the main descendant faction of the Donghu undercover.

However, after Yu Wenbai's death, this group has restrained a lot, and they only dare to act secretly for the time being, but it will be a serious problem in time.

Xiao Yuanchang belonged to the neutral faction, and was Yang Zhong's student, but Yang Zhong had too many students, so it was not his turn to make connections.

Originally thinking that the great Han would perish, he returned to his hometown. He is not considered a poor family. There are hundreds of servants in his family.

But since the Son of Heaven took the throne, what happened in the past few days changed his mind slightly.

Xiao Yuan often looked at the young emperor who was walking slowly and waving to the people, and for the first time he had the idea of ​​revitalizing the Han Dynasty.

It seems good to be able to show what you have learned.

Many civil and military members of the neutral faction also came up with this idea at the same time.

Slashing Yuwen worship with his hands only showed them the determination and ability of the emperor.

This time they entered the battle alone to chase the enemy with a torch, and a big victory completely gave them hope.

"There is only one opportunity missing, an opportunity to completely knead all parties."

"There is still some shortage of food."

Xiao Yuanchang accidentally saw Yu Wenzan, and he had also heard about this Yu Wenbai's elder brother:

"Lack of food, if you solve the problem of food and grass, half of the problem can be solved."

Yu Wenzan hadn't realized that he had received attention, but just watched the people cheering and surrounded the emperor, feeling upset and even gnashing his teeth.

The development of the situation is completely beyond imagination.

How could a young emperor who had just ascended the throne, or a mud-legged boy who grew up among the people, be able to charge into battle, with fewer enemies and more enemies, chasing down the elite cavalry of the Donghu army?

What you learned in the folk is not farming and transplanting rice seedlings, did you learn this?
It's unbelievable when the story is told, let alone the truth.

Don't talk about mutiny, just play like this, if he wins again, as long as he gives enough follow-up rewards, he has to consider whether the members of the Yuwen clan in the army and Yuwen's old tribe recognize the word Yuwen!

But Yu Wenzan really had no good solution, so he had to initiate an off-site call for help:
"Sir, what should I do next!"

The old man who has always been relied on by Yuwen as a think tank, looking at the slightly whitish sky, holding two black and white chess pieces in his hand, playing back and forth:
"The old man thought about the follow-up move, but he didn't guess this move, this is"

"Turn over the chessboard."

Yu Wenzan was a little displeased: "I listened to Mr.'s opinion, but I admire the emperor's son. He lifted the chessboard, but I can't lift it?"

Who wouldn't!

He has a way out in Donghu, but the risk is too great. Using the power of the whole Yuwen clan to open the city and surrender directly is not to overturn the chessboard!

The old man shook his head.

"Sir, do you have a good idea?"

Looking at the scene where the monarch and the people are in harmony, and listening to the bursts of cheers, the old man was a little dazed:

"There is still a lack of an opportunity to gather all parties."

"Wait for the time?"

Yuwen praised it a little, and then burst into ecstasy:
"Mister is a great talent! In Qiongzhou City, my Yuwen clan is not the only one!"

"Although King Zuoxian is dead, Donghu only lost [-] elite horsemen, and the army is still there. As long as we gather together the powerful families in the city, and wait for Donghu's army to overwhelm the city, we will be able to accomplish great things!"

The more Yu Wenzan thought about it, the more excited he became.

With the death of Zuo Xianwang, the hatred and shame of Donghu's defeat, and the value of offering Qiongzhou City, even if it is to be shared with other families, it is more valuable than the military power planned earlier!
The old man looked at the extremely persistent Yu Wenzan, sighed in his heart, and held the chess piece in his hand:
"The two chess pieces are just black and white, how can we move the chessboard?"

Liu Ke in the crowd didn't know what this messy group of people was thinking, and was secretly feeling happy in his heart.

No wonder the emperors of all dynasties liked the common people to greet them. This battle is really cool!

What kind of rubbish fate was left behind by him.

Personal attributes can still grow, abilities can be improved, and the orthodoxy is not full, the country panel or other special effects that will be opened after the orthodoxy is full, the same is full of expectations, okay?

At this time, a child, relying on his short stature, slipped out from under the elbow of the militiaman and stopped Sheng Jia.

Before the child could make a move, he was blocked by Dian Chu. Dian Chu was also doing his duty conscientiously.

Liu Ke is quite interested in this.

Dian Chu suffered hundreds of wounds and was covered in blood scabs from the incisions. After another night of killing, he was covered in blood.

Coupled with his height of ten feet and his fiery temper, the soldiers in the army are easily frightened when they see him. It is easy for a child to stop crying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an evil spirit who escaped from hell.

But the child is not afraid.

[Name: Jiang Quhan (growing)]

【Age: 8】

【统率：45（107）武力：35（90）智略：25（52）理政：5（16）】

【characteristic:? ? ?Born rich? ? ? 】

The brackets should be the theoretical maximum, and 28cm is also growing.

This horse is eight years old?
Liu Ke signaled Dian Chu to stand aside and walked to the child: "What's your name?"

Jiang Quhan pointed at Yue Shaoqian with his short fingers:
"Your Majesty, my name is Jiang Quhan, and I want to join the army!"

With a respectful name, neither humble nor overbearing, with clear articulation, not dressed in linen and rough clothes, and with lofty ideals, he must be a wealthy family.

After making a preliminary judgment, Liu Ke said with a smile:
"Join the army? Do you want to join the army?"

Jiang Quhan shook his little head fiercely, and said in a childish voice, "I want to join the army!"

Liu Ke sternly refused: "This is not acceptable."

"Can't you?"

Jiang Quhan was still young, so he didn't think about too many things. He only felt that his request was rejected, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became.

"I want to join the army!"

"Your Majesty, let me join the army!"

"No."

Liu Ke shook his head with a smile, and by the way, his eyes stopped Dian Chu who wanted to throw the child out.

"Why not! Please, I want to join the army!"

"No." Liu Ke continued to shake.

"Daddy. Daddy"

Jiang Quhan searched for his father in the crowd. In the past, his father would satisfy whatever request he had. Why didn't he help him this time?

And his old father, Jiang Yinlu, was in the crowd, dressed in Tsing Yi, gentle and refined, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

　Chapter 15 is in, please wait for the ban to be lifted
　　
　
(End of this chapter)