(Please give me a monthly pass!) Chapter 571 Don¡¯t stop until Chang¡¯an Fang Jie Everyone was drinking and discussing current affairs in a pavilion on the bank of the intersection of the Yangtze River and Yishui River. The wine was not spicy, but people were sighing. Everyone present here has their own strengths and prominence, and their thoughts are not in the same direction, but they are looking in the same direction. Although Navy General Duan Zheng felt dissatisfied and cried bitterly after drinking, what else could he do now? Wu Daodao is a businessman with no borders and no borders. The things he has seen and experienced are far beyond comparison with others, so he can afford and let go of things he wants to do better than Duan Zheng. No one at the banquet was closer to the earth and heaven than he was. Ordinary people spent their days fantasizing about how the emperor lived and worshiped him as a god, but he had seen the emperor eating, drinking and pecking as if they were ordinary. That¡¯s why there is a saying that you can see far only by climbing high. People squatting in low-lying areas always have only one-third of an acre in front of them. The situation in the world is like this. Going with the trend is like sailing a boat with the current and sailing thousands of miles smoothly. Going against the trend is like sailing against the current and being unable to make any progress. Now all the heroes in the world are rising together, and the world is in chaos. The emperor wanted to turn the tide, but instead became a contrarian. Once upon a time, the emperor's words and deeds determined the general trend, and he pointed out the country while talking and laughing. If the Sui Dynasty was a ship, he was the helmsman. Wherever he went, it was a foregone conclusion. Perhaps because of this, the powerful people who have raised the flag of rebellion now feel a sense of pleasure. It was also on this day that a corner of Miaofeng Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River collapsed, and large rocks rolled down. It is said that there were several clearly visible characters on the fallen rocks, Sui Mie Yongxing. ¡°I don¡¯t know why this news spread like a strong wind, and it didn¡¯t take long to spread to half of the world. It was also on this day that Luo Yao, the former left-wing general of the Sui Dynasty, was promoted to King Yong in the south of the Yangtze River. He raised the banner of obeying the will of heaven and the people, asking the Qing monarch to destroy the traitors, and the morale of millions of heroes was like a rainbow. On this same day, several auxiliary ministers in Chang'an City held urgent discussions for two hours. They argued with red faces and threw several teacups and cursed you, "I'm a thief." Finally, after the anger subsided, they finally reached an agreement. consistent. No matter whether the emperor is alive or dead, now they just regard the emperor as dead. Several important ministers entered the palace to meet the queen, and they discussed in Fengluan Palace for another hour. When the ministers bowed and bowed out, the queen's eyes were red with tears. The drums in front of the Tai Chi Palace suddenly sounded. Officials of the fifth rank and above in the capital hurried to the Tai Chi Palace upon hearing the sound of the drums. Hundreds of courtiers came in uneasily and saw an adult in mourning clothes standing on the high platform in front of the Tai Chi Palace holding a hand in his hand. A bright yellow decree is already waiting. That is the Queen¡¯s decree. The emperor personally went on an expedition to destroy the bandits and the northwest of the Great Sui Dynasty, and wiped out the bandits in an invincible manner. However, God did not give his orders, and his majesty was seriously ill and Long Yu passed away. The world cannot be without a master for a day, and the Sui Dynasty cannot be without an emperor for a day. Therefore, after urgent discussions with the auxiliary ministers, the empress welcomed the crown prince Yang Chengqian to succeed him immediately, making him a great treasure. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Regardless of whether it was true or not, dozens of ministers passed out from crying in front of the Taiji Hall that day, and hundreds of ministers were crying so hard that they had no energy to stand up, and it was the imperial guards who helped them up one by one. Regardless of whether he was rubbing or crying, his eyes and nose were all red. The prince Yang Chengqian, who was just over ten years old, became the new supreme king of the Sui Dynasty. The child who put on the dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair still had confusion and fear on his face. The maids were busy sewing white cloth on the outside of the court clothes for all the ministers. For a moment, white flags rose in the Tai Chi Palace, like a layer of goose feather snow falling in summer. The funeral drums were beating in the imperial city, which shocked the entire city of Chang'an. After the people heard the news that the emperor had died in the northwest, they were all stunned. No one could believe how the emperor who was in his prime years died like this? They still vaguely remembered how high-spirited the emperor was when he left the city in person as if it was yesterday, and he had not gone far. The scene where the emperor waved to the people from the gate tower of Taiji Palace when he ascended the throne has not gone far. The young man was dumbfounded, and the old man cried bitterly and prostrated himself on the ground. The new emperor is young, so the several auxiliary ministers appointed by the emperor before his personal expedition will naturally have to take more care. The enthronement ceremony will be held first, and then they will discuss who will be sent to lead the troops to welcome the emperor's coffin back. Of course, the latter is just for show. At the beginning, the emperor left three people as the heads of the courtiers, one was Pei Yan, the minister of Huangmen, one was Zong Lianghu, the minister of the Ministry of War, and the other was Niu Huilun, the great scholar. Generals Xu Xiaogong and Liu Enjing led their troops back to Beijing. The first thing they did was to capture Pei Yan and raid the Pei family. Therefore, with the Queen's intervention, the number of auxiliary ministers was increased from three to four, both civil and military. University scholar Niu Huilun was appointed as a servant by the Queen Mother, and Zong Lianghu, Minister of the Ministry of War, was promoted to Nayan. For the other two auxiliary ministers, originally the court officials would definitely not agree to be appointed by military generals, but the current situation forced them to make the decision. Chang'an City Guard General Yang Shunhui is the emperor?The empress personally designated it, and the entire capital was guarded by soldiers. Besides, it was a royal family, so it was natural. General Xu Xiaogong returned to Beijing thousands of miles ago and played an important role in eradicating the traitors, so he was also among them. It was at this time that people noticed that the empress, who was always respected for her kindness and kindness, turned out to be so decisive. In the years since the emperor succeeded to the throne, the empress has never interfered with the government affairs of the previous dynasty and has kept the harem in order. Except for some important ceremonies that he had to attend, he rarely made public appearances. "However, faced with such a difficult situation, she handled it extremely well. Use what needs to be used, kill what needs to be killed, without any hesitation. In the south of the Yangtze River, when King Yong was promoted to the throne, gongs and drums were noisy, colorful flags were fluttered and firecrackers were blasting, and soldiers were clad in red and colorful. In Chang'an City, the emperor's death was filled with mourning, white flags were rolled up, drums were beaten and whips were sounded, and the courtiers were dressed in white. The young man surnamed Fang in the Yangtze River Head didn't know whether he sensed something or was thoughtful because of the topic. He looked east and then north, then lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and said something inexplicable with a raised corner of his mouth. Several romantic figures still look at the present. Fang Jie and others boarded a large ship and sailed upstream. They boarded the ship at the intersection of the Yangtze River and Yishui River, and then went all the way west into the Huangniu River. They had to walk on the waterway for at least seven days. Then transfer to Guchuan County on Huangyang Road and head south, and walk for about ten days to reach Zhuque Mountain. Before that, Wu Daodao assigned people to send the grain and grass collected to the village first, and Luo Weiran was in charge of escorting it. Since Wu Yiyi chose Fang Jie, it is tantamount to opening a huge door of convenience for Fang. Huotong Tianxiaxing has such a huge foundation. Although a lot of communication between the branches has been cut off due to the civil war, and the business is getting worse day by day, Wu Yiyi doesn't feel distressed at all. This is inevitable and there is no way to change it. . "Besides, the emperor's goods are sold all over the world. It¡¯s his own now. In the past, no matter how big Huotong Tianxing was, he was only in charge of it. Now, no matter how big Hutong Tianxing is, it is his responsibility. Standing on the bow of the ship, watching thousands of sails sailing in, my heart became cheerful. The river continues to flow, just like history moving forward forever and irreversibly. Fang Jie stood upright against the wind, and suddenly felt the urge to shout loudly. To be honest, when he first came to this world, Fang Jie never thought that one day he would play such a big game. Yes, this is a game. It¡¯s just that not many people in this world are qualified to play. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, and his ultimate fantasy was just to win a big prize by buying lottery tickets. In this life, from running away to entering the official career to now officially entering the game, it took Fang Jie more than ten years to adapt. Even now, when Fang Jie thinks about it sometimes, he still feels that all this is unreal and like a dream. It¡¯s as if God threw him here just to wait for today. To be honest, he was very happy. After the initial nervousness, excitement and anxiety dissipated, he was happy. If it were anyone who had traveled through time, I'm afraid he would be happy in his heart. With beautiful women in sight, how can I be worthy of all this if I don't have high spirits? "What are you thinking about?" Wu Yiyi walked to him and stood next to him and asked with a smile. "What do you want to do tomorrow?" Fang Jie replied. Wu Yiyi nodded: "It's right to think about tomorrow. Don't always think about yesterday or even think too much about today. Thinking too much yesterday is proof that you have begun to age. Thinking too much today, You will worry about gains and losses. Only by thinking more about tomorrow will things go smoothly." "Master Hou," Fang Jie looked at Wu Yiyi seriously and said, "Hahahaha!" "Wu Yiyi laughed first. When he came out, he was very happy: "Why don't you laugh and pretend to be serious when you are young and proud? It's uncomfortable to hold it in. Laugh, why don't you laugh?" Fang Jie also laughed. Two people stood side by side on the bow of the boat, riding the wind and waves. Hedong Road goes to the north of Shaanxi Road to the southeast. After passing the Shaanbei Road, it enters the Central Plains boundary that people recognize in a narrow sense. After crossing the Shaanbei Road for 1,600 miles, it enters the Jiangbei Road and then crosses it. After crossing six hundred miles and diagonally heading north, you enter Gyeonggi-do. Hedong Road is still mountainous, and entering Shaanbei Road is a plateau, but there is no shortage of rain here, so the people are quite wealthy. There are many wealthy people in northern Shaanxi, and the customs and customs here are slightly different from those in the Central Plains. Because there are so many people doing business, the concept of hierarchy such as scholars, farmers, industry, and commerce is relatively vague. Therefore, we often see large-scale privately built manors in places with beautiful mountains and clear waters. In fact, it seems more appropriate to call them castles. Generally built according to the terrainOn a high slope, the courtyard wall was built as tall and strong as a city wall, and there were many private soldiers protecting the courtyard. Such a fortress cannot be easily broken even if it is besieged by thousands of troops. On the official road, more than two hundred knights on brightly-clad and angry horses were guarding a carriage that was galloping along the official road. There were no signs on the carriage, but looking at those knights, you knew that ordinary wealthy families would never be able to afford such elite bodyguards. Although these knights do not wear armor, as long as a practitioner can tell at a glance, they are all of good cultivation. The driver was an old man who looked to be about fifty years old. His complexion was very white, the kind of white that had not been seen in the sun all year round, as if he had applied a thick layer of white powder. He sat on the slightly bumpy carriage and his body rose and fell with the carriage. It was so harmonious that it was as if he was part of the carriage, so no matter how bumpy it was, it had no effect on him. From time to time, he turned around and spoke to the people in the carriage, but the people in the carriage rarely responded. "Your Majesty" The old man driving the cart waved his whip and said: "If Your Majesty feels depressed, just open the window. The scenery on the North Shaanxi Road is quite good. You have been traveling for so many days. If you feel unwell, please tell me, my servant. I will stop the car and help you get down and move around." "No need." A short and low reply came from the carriage: "Until Chang'an Cityahemyou don't need to stop!" The people in the carriage were coughing as they spoke. , very violent. The old man driving the car frowned, his eyes full of worry.