Chapter 831

Yang Jian is dead?

But before the League ended, Yang Jianren was still well.

At first hearing the news of the other party's death, Jiang Pengji almost didn't react.

She pursed her lips and a pair of dark star eyes filled with some doubts - Xu Ke said that Yang Jian was poisoned.

"Poisoning? Which enemy did it?"

Jiang Pengji doesn't know much about Yang Jian's deeds. She only knows that he and her father have some food borrowing origins, and the rest are not very clear.

If it were not for the enemy, would he use such a mean and despicable means as poisoning?

Xu Ke said, "it seems that the news that came back was done by the gentry forces in Dongmen county."

Jiang Pengji looked cold and asked, "are you sure it's the local gentry in Dongmen county?"

Xu Ke replied, "It's supposed to be eight, nine, and ten. Apart from prominent families, other gentry are not strong. Zhangzhou was originally the fief of King Changshou, but these gentry make a living on other people's territory. They naturally have to take self-protection measures for the prosperity and continuation of the family. King Changshou has become emperor, but Yang Jian resolutely joined the ranks of King Qin. This is not the work of Ming Huang Huang and King Changshou yes? If you kill Yang Jian, you will not only remove a huge stone blocking the road, but also surrender to King Changshou... "

Yang Jian went to King Qin, but most of the allies of King Qin didn't do anything. Leng didn't kill King chang shou completely.

Jiang Pengji thought carefully, and the tightened eyebrows never stretched.

Xu Ke seems to have no problem with this speculation, but he seems to have some misunderstandings about the gentry.

"This should not be the reason..."

The gentry do like to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but they prefer to be wise and protect themselves or sit on the Diaoyutai and laugh at the people at the bottom.

The snipe and clam fight and the fisherman reaps the benefits. This is their favorite.

How could he personally poison and assassinate Yang Jian at this moment?

In order to surrender to Wang Changshou, it makes logical sense to assassinate Yang Jian, but it does not conform to the consistent style of the gentry.

Xu Ke was confused. He humbly asked for advice and said, "who does the Lord think did it?"

Jiang Pengji showed a light smile, but her eyes were stained with Ling ran.

"It may be done by the gentry, but most of it is not to surrender to King Changshou. It is more likely to be a private feud."

Xu Ke was surprised and took a breath of air conditioning, "private hatred?"

Jiang Pengji sneered meaningfully, "Yang Jian has made great contributions to the king this time."

Yang Jian's power is growing. Naturally, the first one who can't sit still is his enemy. It's also possible to attack him first.

Xu Ke sighed. It's a pity that heroes like Yang Jian die like this, whether it's done by scholars or enemies.

Although Zhangzhou is a land of abundant resources, King Changshou is not good at governance and likes to spend money. The people in all counties of Zhangzhou have a difficult life.

The people are having a hard time, and the gentry who collect their wool like sheep are naturally no better.

Yang Jian has a strong temperament, but he can bend and stretch for the sake of the people. He had the cheek to borrow food from his neighbor Liu she, the governor of Hujun, for several natural disasters in Dongmen county. Even if he was shut down, he could put on a smiling face that he didn't care much.

If it were not for Yang Jian, the people of Dongmen county would die.

Jiang Pengji's tone was plain and plain. "It's a pity to die young."

Even though the gentry in Dongmen County don't like Yang Jian, they still need Yang Jian's shield. How can they kill him easily?

Maruzhou and Zhangzhou are far apart, and the message transmission is slow.

But she did not guess wrong. Yang Jian was not killed by the gentry, but was avenged by his enemies.

Previously, King Qin, Yang Jian was still wounded by ChenKe's arrow. Although the wound position is not fatal, he still needs to rest.

But in order to make contributions, Yang Jian also worked hard.

As soon as Qin Wang finished, the arrow wound on his body cracked again, and he kept it for nearly a month before slowly getting better.

Yang Jian took his men back to Dongmen County, Zhangzhou, and was immediately entertained by the large and small gentry. For a time, he became a hot figure.

King Changshou was proclaimed emperor. Everyone had no bottom in their hearts. Naturally, they wanted to find a way to explore Yang Jian.

Yang Jian told the truth and even revealed his ambition.

King Changshou took more than 100000 troops and horses to besiege Chenzhou and fought for a year. In the end, he didn't take Chenzhou away. Instead, he ran out of ammunition and food and lost his soldiers. If it hadn't been for the Meng family in Cangzhou, where could the king of longevity claim to be the emperor? He would have packed up his baggage and rolled back to the Zhangzhou fief. Although King Changshou became emperor, most of his troops and horses were Meng's, not his own.

Yang Jian made great contributions and gained many benefits when he was king Qin.

He hurried back to Dongmen County of Zhangzhou in advance. He wanted to take this opportunity to unite the power of the gentry to pull him off while King Changshou was strong outside and strong in the middle. Who knows, some painstaking efforts were destroyed in the hands of the enemy, and finally died in peace and hatred.

When he died, he was in great pain. His lips were dark, his seven orifices were bleeding, his pupils were lax, and his body twitched. It was cold day and night.

Don't say what you saw with your own eyes. Even if you listen to it, you feel terrible!

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Ke. "So... Yang Tao picked up Yang Jian's stall?"

Xu Ke pondered for a while and said, "naturally, Yang Jian's only son took over, but... He is young and afraid he can't stabilize the field."

As an only son, Yang Tao naturally took over everything from Yang Jian, but he was young and junior, and he couldn't hold down the old minister at all.

The gentry in Dongmen county were nervous, the old ministers were arrogant and domineering, and there was a big trouble of King Changshou outside. Without Yang Jian to keep him out of the wind and rain, Yang Tao suddenly faced so much pressure that he was almost out of breath, but he couldn't fall down. He had to do a decent funeral for his father.

He was like a blind man walking in a strange wilderness, with thorns and rocks everywhere under his feet.

After Yang Jian died, no one helped him shelter from the wind and rain!

"Zhengze... Lord, there is still Lin here. You can handle the old lord's funeral at ease. Don't worry about anything else."

Yan Lin was dressed in plain clothes and tied a white cloth around his waist. He knelt behind Yang Tao and accompanied Yang Tao in his wake.

For seven days, Yang Tao has lost several laps.

The clothes that originally fit have become empty, which makes me feel uncomfortable outside my personality.

Yang Tao cried for several days. Now his eyes are red and swollen, full of blood, and his eyes are dry. He can't shed excess tears.

On the day Yang Jian was poisoned, he stayed in the house and took care of him day and night, but he couldn't do anything.

Looking at the ferocious and painful appearance of his loving father before his death, I wish I could replace him with my own body!

If it had not been for the support of credible and reliable people around him, Yang Tao might have been unable to support it long ago.

"Thank you..." Yang Tao's voice was so rough that he couldn't hear the vitality in his daily life. "It's hard, Shaoyang... If you weren't with me these days, I really don't know how to survive... Zhao Shao, I must kill this person myself!"