Chapter 1581: The Dark Hand!
? Chapter 1581
"Gathering of barbarians? How could such a thing happen?"
"Pickets! Pickets again!"
"Master Zhangchou, I'm not talking about you, this time you caused a big disaster!"
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In the main hall, everyone's eyes fell on Zhangchou Jianqiong. Once again, Zhangchou Jianqiong became the target of public criticism.
"Zhangchou Jianqiong, look at what you've done!"
The First Prince gave Zhangchou Jianqiong a hard look, his face was extremely livid.
In the more than three hundred years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, such a thing has never happened, that the gate of the palace will be blocked by barbarians.
If it was in the past, the eldest prince could just not care about it and just expel them, but now everything has changed, politics is no small matter, if this matter is not handled well, the peace agreements signed with other countries in the early days of the Tang Dynasty will be in vain.
It may even turn into a situation where the Tang Dynasty makes enemies from all sides and goes to war with the surrounding countries at the same time.
As the crown prince, this is something the First Prince absolutely does not want to see.
As for His Majesty, Zhangchou Jianqiong's heart sank as well, and his face became a little pale.
"how so?"
It was really leaking and it was raining continuously, even Zhangchou Jianqiong didn't expect that apart from the matter of the picket team, even the barbarians came to make trouble. And it happened at this time, wouldn't that kill him?
But at this moment, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, at the gate of the imperial palace, was crowded with people and bustling with each other.
As far as the eye can see, there are countless figures sitting or standing in the dark, all gathered at the gate of the palace, completely obstructing the passages in and out of the gate of the palace.
And the most important thing is that these people are of all kinds, including Turkic people, Cheqian people, Goguryeo people, Tiaozhi people, big cannibals, and Mengshezhao people, but there are no Han people.
"Let go of the barbarians!"
"Severely punish Zhangchou Jianqiong and disband the picket team!"
"Datang will not let people go for a day,
We will not leave for a day! "
"The picket team was established by Zhangchou Jianqiong and the foreign king, and has nothing to do with other people. Severely punish the foreign king!"
"The king of the foreign land kills like hemp, he is the sinner who destroyed the peace between the countries and the Tang Dynasty! Everyone, keep your eyes open!"
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At the gate of the palace, a barbarian spoke Tang dialect that he had practiced in advance, blushing and shouting with all his might, the voices shook the sky one after another. And when tens of thousands of people blocked the gate of the palace and shouted together, the scene was extremely shocking.
Around these barbarians, group after group of people were all attracted.
Having lived in the capital for decades, many people in the capital have never seen such a scene in their entire lives.
"My lord, it's a success! Now more than 40,000 people have gathered at the entrance of the palace. Except for those who were arrested by the pickets, almost 80% of the Hu people in the capital have been summoned. Almost all of them who can come. Moreover, we have already issued an order to gather people from all prefectures and prefectures of the Tang Dynasty to the capital. In a few days, there will probably be more people here."
Among the bustling, hissing, and demonstrating barbarians, a barbarian looked at Mo Chi Jiangyang in front of him, and lowered his voice.
"Hmph, very good!"
Mo Chi Jiangyang didn't turn his head back, his eyes were like lightning, and he kept pointing from all around, more and more people from the Tang Dynasty gathered, as well as the high city gate, they were looking towards here and swept the imperial army.
No one could see that a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The court meeting is not over yet, now we have to see how the eldest prince in the palace will deal with it."
Mo Chi Jiangyang said calmly, with an extremely confident expression.
"But, my lord, is this really all right? This is the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty, and I always feel a little uneasy that the foreign king... may be harmful to us."
Another big cannibal said with some fear.
Among all the people, the one who fears Wang Chong the most is the cannibal.
The corpses of nearly a million cannibal warriors are located west of the Euphrates River, and they have not been buried until now. Those vultures hovering in the sky flew down from time to time, pecking at the internal organs, bones and blood of the corpses, which looked extremely terrifying.
The big cannibals have always thought highly of themselves, thinking that the big cannibal language is the most noble language in the world, and never bothered to learn the languages and characters of other countries. Before that, their goal was to conquer this world, conquer the entire land, and then let everyone learn *eating language together.
But now, even the most rebellious and stupid people know the word "Wang Chong", and can accurately distinguish the two words from a bunch of "Tang dialect" syllables that are meaningless to big cannibals. words.
Even the schools run by Datang in various countries, the big cannibals also entered the schools voluntarily, and the ones who learned the most Tang dialects.
The key factor is the two wars between Talas and Khorasan!
All the people of Khorasan were afraid of the foreign king of the Tang Dynasty to the bottom of their bones. Even His Majesty the Caliph of Dashi did not deny this.
"Hehe, don't worry, all 40,000 people from various countries are gathered here. Datang doesn't have the courage to kill people from all countries. And, hmph, do you really think that what we are going to deal with is just a Zhangchou Jianqiong? ?”
Mo Chi Jiangyang held his head high, smiled lightly, and shook his head.
"What does the lord mean..."
All around, spy chiefs from various countries looked over.
"Zhangchou Jianqiong has to deal with it, but more importantly, it is the foreign king behind him. I think you all understand the military ability of this one."
"As long as there is such a person, our countries will be like a thorn in their backs, and we will have trouble sleeping and eating. The purpose of gathering everyone here and blocking the emperor's gate is to let the person in the palace and the officials in the court see it, so as to Put pressure on that alien king."
"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. We can't deal with him on the battlefield, so we will use the internal contradictions of the Tang Dynasty to find a way to kill this foreign king. At the very least, let him deprive him of his title, and we will never be able to command the army in the future." Combat. What we have to do now is to make things bigger, the bigger the better, so that his enemies in the court can make trouble once and for all."
Mo Chi said in the central direction, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to have seen through everything.
From the morning court to the rally and demonstration, everything is under his arrangement, even the people gathered around to watch the excitement are also under his calculations. There must be enough people paying attention to this matter, the more the better!
Now, he wants to let the entire Tang Dynasty and the world, including the surrounding countries, see this place and attract great attention. If the trouble is big enough, Zhangchou Jianqiong and Wang Chong can be taken down in one fell swoop.
This is called killing two birds with one stone!
The king of foreign lands is called being clever and being mistaken by cleverness!
As for Zhangchou Jianqiong, this one lived in the southwest in his early years and had killed quite a few Tibetans from Uzbekistan. The title of "Tiger of the Empire" was created by stacking the corpses of countless Uzbek Tibetans.
If we can use this to get rid of Zhangchou Jianqiong, even if we can't kill him, we have to borrow the hands of the Tang people so that he will never be hired. In this way, it can be regarded as indirectly avenging the Uzbek warriors who died in the southwest. !
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and a cold smile flashed across Mo Chi Jiangyang's eyes.
As far as the eyes could see, news was received from all directions, more and more barbarians rushed over, and the loud protests became louder and louder.
Everything is going according to his arrangement and developing smoothly!
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"My lord, it's not good!"
And almost at the same time, Zhang Que was sweating profusely in Wang's mansion in the west of the city, and hurried into Wang Chong's study.
"My lord, I just received the news that the barbarians gathered at the gate of the imperial city to demonstrate and put pressure on the imperial court. Our spies guarding the embassies of various countries also found pigeons flying into the imperial city. No accident, The envoys sent by various countries to the imperial capital have used this to put pressure on the imperial court. In addition, master has also sent news that princes and princes from various countries, including Eastern and Western Turks and Mengshezhao, are all gathering towards the gate of the imperial palace!"
"The situation is getting worse. In addition, all members of the picket team are paying attention to this matter, and everyone is very disturbed!"
Zhang Que's hair was dripping with sweat, and his lips trembled a little when he spoke.
The prince is not in the court now, Pingzhang's title of counselor has long been removed, and in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, almost all the officials who could be replaced were replaced by Confucianists by Li Junxian. The worst thing was that even the Holy Emperor, who had always attached great importance to and loved the prince, retired to the palace and lived in seclusion.
Almost all orders in the court come from the eldest prince who has a rift with Wang Chong!
Now coupled with the help of the barbarians, the prince is in a very bad situation now!
"knew!"
Just when Zhang Que was restless and anxious, a faint voice, calm and calm, rang out in the room. The sound was like a shower of sweet rain, and immediately extinguished Zhang Que's anxiety.
"grown ups?"
Zhang Que looked at Wang Chong behind the desk in surprise, his eyes were full of surprise. He originally thought that the prince would be more or less moved and anxious, but he didn't expect that Wang Chong's expression was calm and composed, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all.
"There is no surprise. Now that the capital is in trouble like this, I have only been out for more than a month. There are barbarians everywhere in the streets and alleys. Do you really think it is all due to Li Junxian and the Confucianism?"
Wang Chong took a sip of the tea in his cup and said calmly.
"My lord, what do you mean..."
Zhang Que was stunned for a moment. Wang Chong's reversal completely caught him off guard. He always thought that what he had to deal with was just Li Junxian and the Confucian sect in the court, or maybe an eldest prince.
"Catching prey requires patience, and now, it's time to collect the net!"
Wang Chong said indifferently, when he was speaking, an unstoppable cold light flashed in his eyes.
Confucianism is certainly a scourge, but the various Huangs may not have contributed to it. Without the catering of the various Huangs, it is impossible for the Confucianism to grow step by step and reach the current situation.
During the dispute between Bingru and Confucianism, each famine gave them the ammunition they needed, and now, the demonstration in the palace is another wave of ammunition.
All of this is absolutely impossible without precise calculations and operations.
If it is said that Wang Chong was just a feeling before, there must be someone hiding behind the scenes in the capital, directing and coordinating the actions of people from various countries. Well, now, this demonstration has made Wang Chong sure, there is no doubt that this person is there!
In the study, Zhang Que was stunned when he heard Wang Chong's words, and seemed to think of something in the blink of an eye. But before he could think too much, Wang Chong's order had been issued the next moment:
"Send the order, call all the picket cavalry, act immediately, target, the gate of the imperial city!"