Datang: Eight-year-old general

Chapter 378 All Waiting for Li Yi's Return
Three thousand generals and soldiers, the armor is cold and iron, and the soldiers are cold.

King Qing Yang Cong, also wearing a bright yellow battle armor, sat on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

Standing behind are several generals with solemn faces.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a soldier quickly ran to Li Cong's side, calling out in a low voice, "Report to the Lord, King Tang is about to arrive in Chang'an City."

"He's finally back." Prince Qing's eyes instantly opened, a gleam of light flashed across his face, and he murmured softly, holding his Tang saber.

"My lord, the prince's plan will definitely cause the king of Tang to backlash. My lord's plan is complete!" Seeing this, the silver-armored general behind him took a step forward and said.

"I don't know if King Tang will retaliate against me." Li Cong shook his head and said, "However, at this moment, Qianniuwei in the palace has been transferred out of the palace by the emperor, and the whole palace is controlled by bad people. This is my king. Opportunity."

Although Li Cong couldn't figure out why Li Longji wanted to transfer Qianniuwei from the palace, he had a vague feeling that this must have something to do with Li Yi.

It's even related to the prince's dealing with Li Yi.

"Is that general who is afraid of King Tang, attacking him?" General Yinjia boldly guessed.

"No." Li Cong narrowed his eyes and vetoed, "Qianniuwei has guarded the emperors for generations, even if the generals under Li Yi want to rebel and take his father to check and balance the prince, the soldiers of Qianniuwei will not do anything .”

"The same is true for the twelve guards. At most, the two will not help each other."

"Another point is that Li Yi will not rebel, he is not in court."

"If that's the case, doesn't that guy use the heart of a villain to save a gentleman's belly?" The silver-armored general frowned deeply when he heard this.

If they can't figure out Li Longji's intentions, their plans for raising troops will change. This is what the Yinjia generals are worried about.

"The heart of an emperor is as deep as the sea." Li Cong sighed slightly, "I have never guessed my father's heart since I arrived since I was a child, and the others are even more unpredictable. Even Xianggong (Prime Minister) can only be half right. .”

Speaking of which, Li Cong raised his hand to touch the scar on his face, dissatisfied resentment appeared on his face, and his tone became low, "I don't want to do that either, but why didn't he give me this chance!!"

"Could it be that his face is damaged, so he can't sit on the dragon chair?! He is eccentric, eccentric!!"

In the end, Li Cong's emotions became intense, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He is the eldest prince of the Tang Dynasty, and he has not made any major mistakes in his life. Just because of a scar left on his face during hunting, Li Longji lost his appearance. bit.

This made Li Cong swallow his breath.

At least let him sit in the East Palace and try his talents. If Li Longji is really not the ruler of the country, even if Li Longji abolishes his crown prince, he will feel better.

But ever since he missed the position in the East Palace, he was deliberately suppressed by Li Longji, and even suppressed by his younger brother Li Heng in everything, making Li Cong like that drifting duckweed, rootless.

As a result, the courtiers in Chang'an didn't like to talk to him, and he was completely marginalized.

If it weren't for the support of his wife Fufeng Dou's family, he, Li Cong, would probably be a down and out idle prince, living a miserable life.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Li Cong's eyes soared, "Since my father won't give it to me, I will take it myself!"

"My lord, calm down." General Yinjia and the generals around him, seeing that Li Cong's mood was a little out of control, hurriedly reminded him.

He also comforted, "The Lord is the eldest son. Only when the Lord sits on the dragon throne will the people of the world obey."

"That's right. Since ancient times, the old and the young have been orderly, and the folks have been like this. How can Li Henghe De sit on the dragon throne, and the first and last will be the first to refuse."

"My lord, don't be upset. When the king of Tang and Li Heng have a conflict, restraining the minds of the twelve guards, I will break into the palace and help my lord to sit on the dragon throne. At that time, the whole thing will be done, and the whole world will be my lord as the emperor."

"Don't worry, this king won the dragon throne, and you can choose from the rich and the rich." Li Cong calmed down slowly under the comfort of his generals, held the Tang knife and threw the promise.

"The last general kowtows to the Lord." The silver-armored general and several other generals immediately bowed down on one knee, showing expectant expressions.

Although they only have three thousand generals.

But these three thousand generals are all vicious and skilled fighters. They selected death row prisoners from all over the country and carefully trained them.

It can be said that all of them are desperadoes.

And when desperadoes get formal training to form an army, it's terrifying.

A thousand bad people in the palace, how can they be their opponents?
"This king lives and dies with all of you now, so there is no need for so much courtesy." Li Cong was not as stupid as he appeared on the surface, he knew the way to win people's hearts, and he lifted the arm of the silver-armored general beside him.

The face is sincere.

Waiting for the generals to get up, Li Cong asked cautiously, "Is the gate of the imperial palace safe?"

"The general will risk his life." The silver-armored general replied confidently, "A few years ago, the general had arranged for a hundred eunuchs and maidservants to enter the palace under the instruction of the Lord, and they were informed yesterday that the Lord will When you arrive, open the palace gate."

"It's so good. If I win the throne, I will definitely reward you as king." Li Cong laughed excitedly, patted the armrest of the chair, and waved his hand.

"The last general thanked Lord Long En." The silver-armored general's eyes were delighted, and he immediately thanked Li Cong for his promise with the emperor's call.

"This is the position you deserve." Li Cong said with one hand, "Now it's up to Li Yi, how to mess up Chang'an."

After finishing speaking, Li Cong closed his eyes again, calmly waiting for Li Yi to provoke Chang'an Turbulence.

As long as Li Yi moves, he, Li Cong, will point his troops at the palace.

As everyone knows, in Chang'an City, he is not the only one staring at Li Yi.

In a mansion, the longevity king Li Mao stood in the pavilion in the lake, playing the piano alone, his eyes revealing a strong feeling of longing.

The hands also slowly became faster and faster, and the tune became more and more messy.

"Zheng!" With the breaking of a string, Shou Wang stopped, raised his right hand, looked at the blood flow from the index finger cut by the string, and sighed long and thoughtfully, "Yuhuan, can you be safe?" it is good?"

At this moment, the family in the Fuzhong hurriedly stepped into the pavilion in the lake, bowed down and said, "Report, His Royal Highness Shou Wang, the King of Tang will arrive in Chang'an immediately."

"This king knows, you step back." Hearing this, King Shou waved his hands and stood up, walked to the pavilion, and looked at the fish in the lake.

He murmured, "Prince Tang, Li Yi, I hope you will not disappoint this king's expectations of you. Whether Yuhuan can return to my side depends on you..."

Ever since his wife was taken away by Li Longji, the longevity king Li Mao had never left the mansion, and lived a low-key life. Even when Li Yi returned to Beijing after feigning death, he never left the mansion.

If it weren't for the plaque of Shouwang Mansion hanging outside the mansion, perhaps the people of Chang'an would not even remember that there is such a person as Shouwang in Chang'an City.

King Shou's plan was aimed at Yang Yuhuan.

At the same time, Yang Guozhong and the other idle princes of the Tang Dynasty were all in their mansion, looking at the direction of Li Yi's return to the city.

His eyes wandered in thought.

At this moment, Li Yi was walking slowly when he was two miles away from Chang'an City.

It slowly appeared in the eyes of Li Heng and others.

"General, this..." Xu Zhu strayed half a foot from Li Yi, looking at the dark crowd in the distance, with a slightly astonished expression.

(End of this chapter)