Turbulent Times Chapter 722: Youth show

Seeing Wang Long and Wang Junlin's indifferent attitudes, Yang Hao's expression became more and more apprehensive. He said he was the King of Han, but he was actually not recognized by his second uncle who was the emperor, and at the moment he was the other party's prisoner.

In the living room, there is no atmosphere of "comfortable guest and host". After Yang Hao came in, he didn't even have a cup of hot water. Long and Wang Junlin turned around, trying to see the clues of their future destiny from their faces.

At this moment, after Wang Long satirized Yang Hao in a strange manner, Wang Junlin finally spoke with a warm face.

"Please sit down, Your Highness."

Yang Hao seemed to be pardoned, he didn't even dare to say anything, so he changed from kneeling down to sitting on his knees, holding his body upright, looking at his nose and heart with his nose and heart, trying his best to appear neither humble nor overbearing.

Wang Junlin smiled at Yang Hao and said, "Is there anything you want to say, Your Highness?"

Wang Junlin's voice was very gentle, but it fell into Yang Hao's ears. It always felt like the last question before he was going to kill him. His face turned pale, and he knelt down involuntarily.

"Forgive me, Lord Qin An, I do have a sympathy."

Wang Long snorted coldly: "Speak, we are listening."

Yang Hao showed a sad look, and sighed: "I think you both know that I said that I am the master of Bingzhou, but I don't have half of the power in my hands, and the military and political power of Bingzhou is in the hands of Gao Ying alone. It's a joke, I can't even control the servants and maids in the palace, and all over the state, regardless of the government and the people, I look up to Gao Ying alone, but I am a well-known puppet, trapped in the Han Palace, everything is up to Gao Ying, so I didn't participate in the rebellion of my father before, and I didn't participate in the rebellion of Gao Ying later..."

Wang Junlin frowned, interrupted Yang Hao, and said coldly: "In that case, it's useless to keep you."

Wang Long suddenly shouted: "Come on!"

Four personal guards entered in response.

Wang Long pointed to Yang Hao and shouted: "Push it out, cut it off! The head is hanging above the city gate."

The four guards took orders and grabbed Yang Hao by the collar.

"Old Lord Wang, wait a minute." Wang Junlin suddenly stopped Wang Long.

Wang Long looked at him with dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "It's useless to leave this kind of trash. Even Gao Ying wouldn't believe it if he was asked to act in this scene."

Wang Junlin smiled and said: "We might as well explain it clearly, His Highness the King of Han is a smart man, he knows what to do next..."

Slightly bent down, Wang Junlin and Yang Hao looked at him, and looked at him with a smile: "Your Highness, are you a smart person?"

Yang Hao, who was just fifteen years old, said with panic on his face: "Of course I am a smart person, and I am also a smart person who understands current affairs. If the two of you can ask me to do anything, I will definitely cooperate."

"But it's a pity that you don't even have a single person who can use you in Taiyuan. You can't do this!" Wang Junlin looked regretful.

Yang Hao immediately said: "I have, there are still some people who are loyal to me in Taiyuan City."

Wang Junlin said at the right time: "Let's talk! Let us hear who are loyal to you, so as to measure whether you are competent for this matter. If you are not competent, you really have no need to live."

Yang Hao didn't dare to hide it. Even if he mentioned the names of four people, although none of them were important figures in Taiyuan City, they were all officials. Among them was a captain named Li Jinbao who held a thousand troops. Yang Liang accidentally saved his life back then. Maybe Yang Liang had forgotten about it, but Li Jinbao always remembered Yang Liang's kindness, so after Yang Liang's death, Li Jinbao took the initiative to contact Yang Hao secretly, expressing his willingness to help Yang Hao. Yang Hao did everything, and because Li Jinbao was not Gao Ying's direct descendant and did not resist, the Wang family did not clear him this time, and in order to stabilize the army, he still let him serve as the captain.

Wang Junlin took a look at Wang Long, and found murderous intent flashing in the latter's eyes. A lot smarter, at least very good at winking and watching the situation.

"Now you take Wang Jinbao to attack the whole city and kill all the remaining minions of Gao Ying's rebels." Wang Junlin said suddenly.

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, a vicious look flashed across his young face, and he said: "I know what to do, I will do it now."

Wang Junlin showed regret: "So, how can Gao Ying spare you after he comes back?"

Yang Haojue said desperately: "With Qin An Gong and Wang Lao Guo Gong in Taiyuan City, how could Gao Ying enter Taiyuan City."

Wang Junlin glanced at Wang Long, who nodded and said, "Very good, I will make arrangements now, you take Wang Jinbao and lead his thousand people to start your performance!"

Yang Hao's performance started. The reason why Wang Junlin and Wang Long forced Yang Hao to do so was to let everyone see that the coup in Taiyuan City was led by Yang Hao. He wouldn't think of Wang Junlin. Of course, if he wants to achieve this goal, he must do other things.

Steel knife and neck, in order to survive, Yang Hao had no choice but to take the lives of others. He took his confidant Wang Jinbao to chase the whole city, broke open the gates of civil and military officials in Taiyuan City, and mercilessly killed them after breaking the doors. , Most of them were massacred, and no one was left alive. Once again, there was a **** storm in Taiyuan City.

Gao Ying dared to leave Taiyuan City because most of the official positions in the city were replaced by Gao Ying's party members. Yang Hao wiped out Gao Ying's party members without any effort. There was a strong smell of blood that lingered for a long time, corpses were carried out from various dignitaries' mansions, piled up on the plain outside the city, and finally piled up into a mountain of corpses that was almost flush with the city wall. It's shocking and frightening.

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On the field three hundred miles southwest of Taiyuan City, Gao Ying led fifty thousand remnant troops to spend the night here, and Yang Su's army a hundred miles away was hotly pursuing. Although Gao Ying was very anxious, the soldiers were too tired. He had lost the battle, and his morale was shaken. If he drove the soldiers to march regardless of life and death, there might be a mutiny or a large-scale desertion, so he had to order to rest for half the night.

At this time, Gao Ying, surrounded by a group of guards, looked at the lush mountains and a vast plain on the other side, thinking about the defeats these days, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

He knew that his chances of turning over were slim, unless the Taiyuan Wang family could fully support him, with the background of the Wang family and the prestige in Bingzhou, he might still turn over. However, it is too difficult for the Wang family to help him with all their strength, unless he can pay a high enough price, or in other words, come up with an irresistible temptation for the Wang family.