The Duke of Qin was ambushed!

The news spread throughout Taizhou.

This duke, who had a good reputation among the people, finally began to wield the butcher's knife.

Xiao family, clan execution!

Zhu family, clan execution!

Zhao family, clan execution!

All three powerful families were wiped out.

Next, all the powerful people and readers in the three states were moved to the hinterland of Northern Xinjiang, and it was the worst place.

Anyone who resists will be sent to build roads.

For a time, the people in the three states were as silent as a cicada.

At the same time, my intestines also turned green.

Originally, after the city was conquered, Yang Xuanhui ordered the entire city or most of the people to move to various parts of northern Xinjiang. Although they were moving, their fields and houses were ready. In fact, they were just changing homes.

To be honest, it's really nice to be treated like this at the hands of a conqueror.

But people are like this. When they get used to good treatment, they will feel accustomed to it.

Therefore, when the state house and granary caught fire that night, hundreds of people in the city were killed.

*** was immediately suppressed.

Then Yang Xuan issued an order.

"Among the three states, all the people in Taizhou immigrated to Fengzhou!"

Fengzhou is the most remote and poorest place in northern Xinjiang.

Except for a small iron mine, there is nothing wrong with being a remote place.

Therefore, the people of Fengzhou have been running away. Especially after Yang Xuan relaxed the rules for internal migration in northern Xinjiang, the people of Fengzhou were the first to benefit.

Go to Chenzhou, go to Xuanzhou, even if you go to a newly conquered place, you must not stay in Fengzhou.

As a result, the population of Fengzhou was much reduced. Every time Sun Ying came to Taoxian, he would complain, saying that if things continued like this, it would be appropriate for him, the governor, to become a county magistrate.

The population is too small!

Sun Ying said this every time, asking the Jiedushi government to provide some people.

Now, his request was fulfilled by Yang Xuan.

All the people in Taizhou will be moved there.

The large population will give him a splitting headache.

Taizhou people regret it.

"On good days and bad days, you have to struggle. Now it's better!"

"I asked you not to make a fuss, not to make a fuss, but you said that if the uprising succeeds, the rewards will be huge. You don't even know who the Duke of Qin is. Governor Helian has been beaten all over the ground, and you still dare to stab him.

knife?"

Those survivors who participated in the massacre were paraded in public for five days, and those who survived were killed.

The man was left at the city gate so that everyone who came in and out could see it.

When the relocated people passed by, the first people would just remain silent, while the later people would yell, curse, or even spit.

People's joys and sorrows are always different. You think you are a hero, but in the eyes of the people, you are a fool who ruins their peaceful life.

Yang Xuan watched coldly as the common people spat at the criminals.

"My lord, He Lianrong is awake."

A guard came to report.

"oh!"

Yang Xuan went to Zhoushe.

He Lianrong was lying on the bed and listening to the footsteps. He turned his head and saw Yang Xuan trotting in.

"Are you awake?"

Yang Xuan came over and asked the doctor, "How is it?"

The doctor stroked his beard and smiled and said: "After waking up, the follow-up will be easier. By the way, my lord, maybe we can get more life-saving medicine?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, and the doctor resigned in disappointment.

That pill was a medicinal material that Zhou Ning had gone through a lot of trouble to obtain, and was produced after some complicated procedures.

The quantity is very small and it is not popular. If you throw it out, it will make people go crazy.

He Lianrong blinked and said, "Let the prince worry about it."

"A great cause needs a great talent like you, do you understand?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Great cause?" He Lianrong's eyes sparkled with brilliance.

As the situation in Northern Xinjiang develops and the strength becomes stronger and stronger, many people also have other ideas. Some people try to say that Chang'an is stupid, and the Duke should make plans for our Northern Xinjiang and start a great cause early.

Such words. In the past, such words would always be scolded by Yang Xuan and others.

But today, Yang Xuan took the initiative to mention this taboo person in the past.

word.

Yang Xuan waved his hand, and Lin Feibao said: "Everyone, get out!"

When everyone went out, Lin Feibao personally held the door.

"The poor monk is looking forward to what the Duke will say next."

Seeing this formation, He Lianrong felt that he would learn a huge secret.

rebellion!

He had always been sure that Yang Xuan, Liu Qing and others were preparing something. This could be seen from their attitudes towards Chang'an and Li Bi.

But he couldn't ask.

It's taboo to ask.

This time he risked his life to save Yang Xuan and finally got the chance to touch this secret.

"My surname is Li."

"The surname is Li? Li Xuan?" He Lianrong was shocked, "Royal family!"

"My late father was buried in Gongling." Yang Xuan said.

He Lianrong closed his eyes.

Gongling Mausoleum, that is the mausoleum of filial piety to the emperor.

Back then, when the filial emperor was killed by poison, Daliao people were quite happy, saying that this tough guy was finally dead, and was killed by the emperor himself.

He Lianrong, who was still young at that time, felt that something was wrong.

After he left office, news came one after another.

The emperor regretted it and buried the son who had been poisoned by him according to the emperor's rank. The mausoleum was called Gongling. He gave it as a posthumous gift to the emperor.

This title is very interesting. It doesn’t matter if I still keep the title of Prince, but he is the Emperor. This is Emperor Xuande’s hint.

——This son of mine should have been an emperor!

He should have inherited my rule!

Rule the Tang Dynasty!

At that time, He Lianrong also laughed at Emperor Xuande and Empress Wu's hindsight.

"The filial emperor has three sons. The eldest son died of illness, and the second son and third son are in Chang'an." He Lianrong looked at Yang Xuan.

"There is another one." Yang Xuan said: "That night, he was taken away by the filial emperor Ling Yiniang and brought to the south."

"The poor monk understands."

He Lianrong looked at Yang Xuan, "This is not rebellion, but rebellion!"

"Yes, revolt!" Yang Xuan smiled and nodded.

Changling has been feeling a little uneasy for a while.

During the court meeting, she sat silent behind the bead curtain. Sometimes she needed to be reminded by her courtiers to know that it was time for her to make a decision, but she did not listen carefully to what they said.

"The eldest princess."

After the court meeting, Xiao stayed.

"Xiao Qing!"
To be continued...