Chapter 1035: Conquer the World

Many years ago, the man who established the Great Zheng Kingdom led hundreds of thousands of troops to besiege Chang'an City for two months before he attacked here, and his troops lost more than 40%. You should know that the scale of Chang'an City at that time was less than one-eighth of the current one.

Many years ago, the man who established the Great Sui Kingdom led hundreds of thousands of troops to besiege Chang'an City for a full month, and his troops lost more than 30%. At that time, the size of Chang'an City was less than one-fifth of the current one.

Now, Fang Jie came with the Black Flag Army. The number of troops he brought was less than one-third of that of Emperor Zheng and less than one-third of that of Emperor Sui.

Maybe this is favor.

Maybe this is the opportunity.

Fang Jie entered Chang'an City, and the soldiers walked in with their heads raised their heads. There was no fighting, and no blood flowed into a river. Fang Jie attacked Chang'an City in another way. If he relied on the power accumulated by flesh and blood to break open the city gate, perhaps the loss would not be able to bear even the Black Flag Army.

In fact, people are so strange.

When Gao Kaitai attacked the city, both the people and the soldiers in the city were thinking that they could not let him in. The war lasted for several years, but his attitude did not change. When the Black Flag Army came, the gate of Chang'an City opened naturally, and then the people stood in groups on the side of the road and cheered.

why is that?

If Gao Kaitai was not dead, he would not understand this problem. In fact, even Fang Jie was not sure that he could come in so easily before entering the city gate. Then the people of Chang'an City were like heroes cheering and returning in triumphant manner, excitedly dancing and dancing to him.

Maybe this is just because he was once the little master Fang in Chang'an City, and Gao Kaitai is an outsider.

Or maybe it was because of something else, but in short, these were no longer important. What was important was that the soldiers of the Black Flag Army lined up in an orderly line and walked into Chang'an City with their heads held high. Today, it seems that this is normal and so natural, as if things should have happened like this. However, the records of this day in historical books will never be calm, and will leave the strongest mark.

Fang Jie slowly walked into Chang'an City on a white lion.

He saw the cheering crowd and the enthusiasm of Chang'an City.

When he entered Chang'an City this year, Baili Chang'an seemed so huge, deep and so far away to him. Yes, even if he walked into this huge city, he felt that he was out of reach. Who knew Fang Jie and Fang Juexiao at that time?

Who doesn’t know Fang Juexiao in Chang’an City now?

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The moment when he saw Fang Jie riding a white lion into Chang'an City, the people were in full swing. The cheers of crowds seemed to shake the sky.

"I asked the lord if he had prepared to enter the city, and there would be many people to greet you."

Wu Yidao followed Fang Jie on a war horse and said with a smile: "The lord said there will be no many people. It seems that he was wrong... I haven't seen the lord in the past few years when he predicted that he had wrong. This time it seems a bit unexpected. The people in Chang'an City are welcoming you, just like a hero who is going home."

Fang Jie was still calm, so calm that it made people feel if something was wrong with him.

"They are just venting their feelings."

He said something plainly.

Wu Yidao was slightly stunned for a moment, savoring the meaning of this sentence in Fang Jie. Perhaps Fang Jie is really right. The people of Chang'an City are not welcoming a hero back, but venting the tone that has accumulated in their hearts over the years. Just like a person living in a dark prison, he suddenly found that the window was opened, and the sun was coming from outside, so dazzling, so prickly, so thrust into tears, but so happy.

Perhaps Mu San and Yi Chong have a better understanding of this kind of relationship.

Fang Jie came down from the back of the white lion at the gate and saw the group of people wearing brocade clothes and smiling faces gathered in front of him. The smiles on these people's faces and the smiles on the faces of the people were definitely not the same as those on the faces of the people. Their eyes did not look like they were looking at a returning hero, but a ferocious beast that broke in.

"Suddenly I don't want to talk to these people."

Fang explained.

"Then come down, lord, you go to the city to rest first."

Wu Yidao said in a low voice.

Fang Jie nodded, waved his hand to those who were very excited and fake, and said hello, then jumped onto Hun Chao's back again and pointed in a direction. The white lion rushed forward. The big guys who were waiting to greet Fang Jie were stunned, one by one, like statues, and their smiles were petrified on their faces.

Wu Yidao slowly let out a sigh of relief and strode over.

Fang Jie rode the white lion and rushed to East Twenty-san Avenue in one breath and stopped at the door of his shop. This place actually brought him not many memories, but it was a place in Chang'an City that could give him warmth. When he was running away in the past, what he wanted to do the most was a rich man, who would not be the kind of rich man who earned wealth and occupied all his time. He would redirect his own industry every day, and then go home and check how much money he earned.

Unfortunately, after arriving in Chang'an City, I found that there would never be such a rich man in Chang'an City. Those businessmen with low status were oppressed by the officials in Chang'an City and were even breathless. If you want to be a rich man in a peaceful and prosperous era, you need to learn to bend your backbone.

Then he wanted to be a minor official, and do his duty in the public office every day. After he got home, he fought with Mu Xiaoyao and drank wine, and went out to see the beauties on the street with his arm around him.

Then

All these thoughts failed.

Getting off the shop door, Fang Jie looked at the empty street. Those people who had known Fang Jie would enter the city today had accumulated on both sides of the street where Chengde Gate came in before dawn, and it was blocked. They were all waiting there, but who knew that Fang Jie had arrived here alone.

Push open the shop door and look at the dust on the ground.

Fang Jie felt like he was back in Fan Gucheng.

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The adults from the three provinces and six ministries were waiting in the Tai Chi Hall. Everyone who could stand in this hall was very nervous. The little eunuch named Mu San cut off some heads before Fang Jie entered the city, which was heavy enough. So much so that there were many empty seats in the queue of courtiers standing now, including many people standing in the forefront.

They looked outside the hall from time to time, waiting for the young man who had never looked at them to come in. This feeling was different from the feeling that Yang Jian brought to the court officials when he walked back into the Tai Chi Hall. At that time, Yang Jian walked in suddenly and then strongly announced the takeover of the court power. There was no waiting process, so there was less suffering.

Speaking of which, none of the officials standing in the hall are familiar with Fang Jie. They have a lot of knowledge about each other, but they are so unfamiliar with him.

No one knows what kind of attitude the people who came in to take charge of the power of the court will make. After the young emperor Yang Chengqian ascended the throne, he used gentle strategies to appease the court officials. As a result, before the court officials had time to give the young emperor some support, Yang Jian threw the young emperor aside.

Yang Jian used the strategy to suppress, and anyone who is disobedient is death.

Even if we fought for years, the number of big men who died in the entire Central Plains was definitely not as high as that in Chang'an City.

They were all nervous, but what they waited for was not Fang Jie.

But the eldest princess of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Qinyan.

Fangjie didn't appear at all!

Then everyone was asking in their hearts, where has the little Lord Fang, who is truly famous all over the world now?

Fang Jie is in the Martial Arts Academy.

He sat under the weeping willow outside the dean's house and played chess with Zhou Banchuan, who was already covered in white hair. Fang Jie's learning ability is obvious to all, but only Jie has not made much progress on this chess game. Zhou Banchuan, who has used nearly a lifetime of hard work on this 19-way chessboard, almost without any effort, threw Fang Jie's killing of his armor.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

Fang Jie smiled and shook his head, abandoning his son and admitting defeat.

Zhou Banchuan didn't laugh, and seemed not satisfied at all.

"I won't laugh if the yard wins. Do you think playing chess like this is interesting?"

Fang answered the question.

“It’s because you win that’s boring.”

Zhou Banchuan carefully put away all the chess pieces: "How many heroes and heroes are there on the board to make the overall situation of the chessboard? I used three different starts in these three games. There are some very simple traps you didn't avoid, and you jumped in them all. Even if you are not good at chess skills, you will see those traps. Why do you still jump in? According to this chess game, you have failed countless times, and each time is dead."

He looked at Fang Jie: "Why did you succeed?"

Fang Jie shook his head: "I don't know"

Zhou Banchuan sighed: "The Yanwu Academy has taught many talents. Even Li Xiaozong, who was executed by you in the northwest, is more cruel than you in terms of personality, behavior and methods. If you have not played chess with others like this, I will never admit that you are a disciple of the Yanwu Academy."

Fang Jie laughed out loud.

“Will it be rebuilt?”

"meeting"

Fang Jie nodded.

Zhou Banchuan breathed a long sigh of relief: "Now, I've only won these three games of chess and it's a bit more satisfying."

"Can I give you a suggestion?"

Zhou Banchuan said.

"good"

Fang Jie nodded again.

"The affairs of the Mongols and Yuan people in the northwest are the top priority, but it is enough to block the Mongols and Yuan people to the west of Yishui. As for the East Xinjiang, it seems to me that you send a hundred thousand troops to me. No matter how strong the foreigners are, it is not easy to enter the Central Plains. Let's put aside the matter of the East Xinjiang and stabilize Chang'an City, Gyeonggi and Jiangbei Road, and then divide the troops to stabilize the eastern part of the Central Plains, Shuncheng Road and other roads, and then the entire north is stable."

"Then it takes half a year to a year to a year to stabilize Jiangnan and accumulate strength. You kill too many people in the southwest, which is not good. But those people from wealthy families still need to use them after all, and they still have to give up what they should give up. They should use them in the court. Before you enter the city, you designed to let Wei Mu kill a lot of people. This trick is very good. But after entering the city, you should focus on Huairou."

"The country is too big, and it's nothing that can't be taken down for the time being. Some places occupied by the Yuan people and some places occupied by foreigners are nothing. Stabilize them and then grab them back."

Zhou Banchuan said seriously.

Fang Jie was silent for a while, then shook his head.

"Why?"

Zhou Banchuan asked.

"This is the safest way."

He said.

"Because... I'm really not the kind of person who comes from the Martial Arts Academy with very standard ideas."

Fang Jie pointed to the chessboard: "It's like a chess game. I can't beat you, and I'm even worse than Li Xiaozong. But I won't give in to this country, especially to foreign enemies. The dean's strategy is undoubtedly the best, it's a big road. But I've been walking by small roads all the time, so let's go according to my own will."

Fang Jie stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the sky.

"Dean"
Chapter completed!