Over the years, those who had despised the King of Yan Bei in Daliang's court meetings or in the official ranks had more or less changed their official positions. This was something that everyone knew.
Today, he had rushed over from afar to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Personally reprimanding this unreasonable northern barbarian.
He looked a little excited as if he had been encouraged. He said loudly,
"I dare not mock you. I just want to ask why Young Master Xu had two wars with Yong Quan and Yan Zhou. Why did he bring 5,000 soldiers to the capital? Could it be that Young Master Xu wanted to rebel?”
"Good!"
"That's right. What is the reason for this Second Young Master of the King of Yan Bei?”
"Hmph, why else? I guess he's dissatisfied with the Imperial Court and wants to…"
"Shh, don't speak nonsense. Be careful not to incur the crime of beheading!”
The crowd in the distance began to discuss, and the noise grew louder and louder until it finally reached Xu He Yun's ears.
However, what happened next surprised Xu Heyun. Low-ranking officials of Daliang stepped out of the crowd and walked toward the Lower Horse Posthouse.
They all looked like they were denouncing Xu Heyun.
Those officials who were qualified to participate in the court meeting and had some real power did not move. They only looked over coldly.
Those who wanted to stand out were those who did not do well.
Indeed, the more a person lacked something, the more they wanted it.
Yuan Jingming frowned at this moment, very dissatisfied with these petty officials who were not even officials.
The officials who concluded that Xu Heyun did not dare to make a move in the capital and relied on Li Shi became more and more complacent.
Yuan Jingming bent down slightly and said softly,""Second Young Master!"
Xu Heyun instantly understood what the latter meant and waved his hand.
How could these officials, who were not even qualified to enter the court, be called officials? They were just some lackeys.
Did they really think that by impeaching and criticizing him, they would be able to become officials of Daliang?
What a joke.
Was the Emperor's brain made of glue?
Xu Heyun stood up straight and said word by word,""My father is the King of Yan Bei, the King of Yan Bei who has guarded the country for twenty years!”
"My Xu family has been guarding the border for twenty years. Do you know how many families in Yan Bei only have widows left? Do you know how many times the Northern Barbarians invade each year? Lastly, do you know why Yan Bei refused to retreat?”
These words made the scholar who had come with a menacing aura to denounce shut his mouth.
Even the officials and scholars who had surrounded the Maji Posthouse were silent. However, they did not retreat in the face of difficulties. Instead, they racked their brains to think of how to continue to disgust the second son of the King of Yan.
His heart should be killed!
Xu Heyun continued to speak loudly, his voice getting louder and louder."As for why I brought five thousand cavalry into the capital, there is no other reason. It is because I am Xu Xiao's son, Xu Heyun. Is this reason enough?”
"Hiss!"
Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. Although they had heard rumors about how domineering and unreasonable this person was, when he said these arrogant and confident words, everyone fell silent again.
Just as they were prepared to speak…
At this moment,
At the other end of the street, 500 older elders appeared. Most of them wore ordinary clothes, and only a few of them were dressed luxuriously.
Five hundred elders were lined up on the street and walked over in an extremely orderly manner. The residents and officials of Luoyang City were all shocked and intimidated by this aura. They all retreated a little.
"Who are these people?" A sixth-grade official asked in a low voice.
"If you ask me, who should I ask?"
At this moment, a slightly older general who had experienced the Battle of Spring and Autumn widened his eyes and muttered,"This... This seemed to be the old soldier of the Xu family!”
All the older people present, especially those who had experienced the war back then, could not believe it. An unknown fear surged into their hearts.
The five hundred Xu family's old soldiers walked through the path that everyone had made way for them. When they reached Xu Heyun, they couldn't help but kneel down and shout.
"Yan Bei's Old Battalion, Fearless Battalion's Sergeant Su Da greets Second Young Master!”
"I am Wang Luoyang, a bottom-grade infantry under General Yan from Youzhou, North of Yan Kingdom. Greetings, Second Young Master!”
"I am Wu Kai, from the original garrison of Xuefeng Town in the Yan Province of Yan Bei.”
“.......”
Five hundred roars rose and fell, continuously echoing in the vicinity of the Courier Station.
They looked at Xu Heyun, who was dressed in black and had long hair, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. They knelt on the ground and began to tear up.
The old man at the front was once a commandant of Yan Bei. For more than ten years, he had been unwilling to return to Yan Bei. At this moment, he straightened his back and knelt on the street. His vision began to blur.
He roared loudly, as if he wanted to vent the pent-up anger of the past ten years."Brothers, someone is making things difficult for the son of the King of Yan Bei and bullying the young master of Yan Bei. What should we do?”
The five hundred people seemed to have a tacit understanding as they roared at the same time,"Fight to the death!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the 500 old soldiers of Yan Bei raised their feet and stood straight. Their movements were surprisingly uniform. They stomped heavily on the ground and lifted them up with force.
When Xu He Yun saw this scene, his heart stirred.
He bowed with his hands folded in front of his chest and performed a junior's salute. The fingers holding the sword increased their strength again.
Xu Heyun, who had wanted to meet the old soldiers, was not only surprised but also excited when the old soldiers came to see him.
With such soldiers in Yan Bei, why should we be afraid of the northern barbarian army? Why should we fear the six countries?
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