The eldest son is fierce

This is just a child's game...that's all?

It’s not that hard to crack?!

Listen, is this human talk?

The Second Department captured all the famous math masters in Kyoto and asked them to participate in the calculation. Dozens of people worked hard for a whole day but still couldn't crack the code. Do you call this simple?

Maybe you have some misunderstanding about the word "simple"?

"Young Master, who would dare to touch something I like?"

At this moment, a cold shout came from outside the door: "Charge in and take over the Anjing Tower treasury. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed!"

Holy shit, who's so awesome? He's already saying something before he even gets to the point of saying something harsh?

Tang Yi stopped what he was doing and saw a group of soldiers in black armor rushing in through the gate.

As soon as they rushed into the door, the archers had already drawn their bows and arrows and aimed at them, and the infantry behind them were also ready to charge at any time.

"Commander Zhao, is there an army around His Majesty that is more powerful than yours?" Tang Yi looked at Zhao Hu beside him and was a little shocked. The Jinyiwei was the sword in the emperor's hand, and the Yuqiansi was the emperor's personal army.

But this pair of armored soldiers seemed to not take them seriously at all.

"They are the Black Armor Army." Zhao Hu's voice was cold.

Black Armor Army?

Tang Yi filtered the memories in his mind and his body froze.

The Xuanjia Army is not affiliated with Dayan, nor is it under the control of the Ministry of War.

He is the prime minister's private soldier!

During the Jingkang Incident, the court was short of soldiers. In order to save Dayan, the late emperor allowed court officials to recruit soldiers, and after the war, the recruited soldiers became theirs.

The Black Armor Army was the army recruited by Prime Minister Fan Yong.

However, during the war, the ministers in the court who had recruited soldiers handed over the military power to Di Cang, who unified the dispatch and command, and almost all of them died in the battle.

Only the Xuanjia Army did not hand over its military power.

Fan Yong even personally led 5,000 newly recruited soldiers and marched 300 miles north to fight a battle with the Northern Di army!

And they won the battle, becoming the only army to win a victory during the Jingkang Incident, and their fame spread throughout the entire Dayan at that time.

Because Fan Yong led 5,000 skinny new recruits to defeat 30,000 Northern Di troops on the plains. The Northern Di army was also equipped with 3,000 heavily armored cavalry and 5,000 light cavalry...

Tang Yi's mouth twitched after he digested the memory. Doesn't this scholar have any respect for facts when bragging?

Five thousand soldiers who couldn't even get enough food on the plains were fighting against 30,000 Northern Di soldiers who were equipped with heavy cavalry and light cavalry. Damn, they could crush the five thousand soldiers into meat paste with just one charge.

Even if the military genius Han Xin were alive, he probably wouldn't be able to fight such a divine battle.

He would never believe that there was nothing fishy going on between Fan Yong and Beidi, even if he was beaten to death.

It was through this battle that Fan Yong asked the late emperor for the organization of the Black Armor Army. Now the entire Black Armor Army has a total of 30,000 people.

The existence of this army became a shame to Emperor Yanwen and the entire military of Great Yan!

"Oh, Tang Yi, it's you!"

A sneer interrupted Tang Yi's thoughts.

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a handsome young man in green clothes holding a folding fan walking in from the gate.

The young man was staring at him with a sarcastic smile on his face, his eyes full of disdain and arrogance, so that his whole face looked particularly arrogant and violent.

Being looked at like this by him, Tang Yi's fingertips trembled subconsciously, and an inexplicable fear instantly swept over his body.

Tang Yi frowned. He was actually afraid? This was the first time he felt this way since coming to this world.

Soon, the memories of his previous life hidden deep in his mind were awakened, and he finally knew where this inexplicable fear came from.

The young man opposite was called Fan Mingzhong, the son of Prime Minister Fan Yong.

This guy was Fan Yong's precious son, who was born in his old age and was nearly fifty years old. Therefore, he was extremely doting and indulgent towards Fan Mingzhong, and raised Fan Mingzhong to be lawless.

He raped women, robbed people, committed murder and arson... He did almost every kind of evil, causing public outrage in Kyoto, but no one dared to do anything to him.

Since Tang Jing was also a member of the Prime Minister's party, Fan Mingzhong was naturally very familiar with the Tang Hua brothers and often appeared at the Tang family.

And every time he appeared at the Tang family, his predecessor was tied to a dog leash and used as a mount, subjecting him to all kinds of abuse. On several occasions, he even used bamboo sticks over ten centimeters long to prick his predecessor's thighs with hundreds of needles...

Snapped!

Tang Yi slapped his forehead, interrupting his thoughts.

Damn, it was so humiliating that it made him want to kill someone.

No wonder there is an inexplicable fear, this may be the muscle memory of the previous life...

I really don’t know how much blood and tears have been caused by the weakness of my predecessor!

"I heard from Su Kuang that you're quite famous in Kyoto now! You're already a Little Poet Immortal, or even a Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery. You're quite impressive!"

Fan Mingzhong was surrounded by a large group of people, including Su Kuang, who had been scared away by Ning Chuan in the Northern Pacification Office before, and the rest were staff members of the Prime Minister's Office.

These are the think tanks of the Prime Minister's Office and the source of Fan Mingzhong's confidence.

He pointed the folding fan in his hand at the ground and said to Tang Yi in a commanding tone: "Be good and roll over here and lie down. Master, I want to see if riding the famous Little Poet is any different from before!"

Hearing this, Xiao Di looked at Tang Yi in shock: "Have you been ridden by him?"

What does it mean to be ridden by him?

Why is there something wrong with what you said?

Tang Yi said with a dark face: "That's not me, the guy he was talking about is dead!"

Oh, that's true. Xiao Di twisted his neck, looked at Fan Mingzhong and said, "Kill him? I'll help you!"

He was shocked and did not mean to laugh at anything, but was just angry. The legitimate son of a minister of the Ministry of Personnel was actually being treated like a dog.

He didn't know it before, but now he knows.

If you dare to touch his brother, you have to ask the knife in his hand whether it agrees.

"No need. I can take care of things like revenge myself."

Tang Yi raised his hand to stop Xiao Di. This guy would not tolerate any sand in his eyes. If he said he would kill someone, he would really dare to kill him.

That was his enemy, how could he let others do it?

He would naturally repay the humiliation suffered by his previous life a thousandfold.

"Oh my, I haven't seen you for a while. You seem to be getting a lot braver now!"

Fan Mingzhong tapped Tang Yi with his folding fan and said, "You still want to kill me? Ha, a tiny ant dares to be so arrogant in front of me. It's really ridiculous."

After he finished speaking, Fan Mingzhong looked around the room with disdain, pointed at the door, and shouted coldly, "I'm taking over this place. Everyone except Tang Yi, please leave. Otherwise... you will all be shot!"

Swish!

The archer quickly raised his bow and aimed at Ning Chuan, Zhao Hu and others.

Looking at this scene, Tang Yi shook his head subconsciously. Emperor Yanwen has a long way to go if he wants to complete the centralization of power!

A second-generation official actually dared to publicly call for the killing of a prince and two close ministers of the emperor. This is even more awesome than that of the crown prince!

Ning Chuan and Zhao Hu also had gloomy expressions. Normally, they would tolerate Fan Mingzhong for the sake of the Prime Minister, but now this idiot was going too far and daring to threaten them openly.

Although they did not obtain the imperial edict, they were close ministers of the emperor. If they really left in disgrace like this, it would be a slap in the emperor's face.

"Ningtou, Commander Zhao, someone is riding on your face, what do you say?"

Tang Yi slowly unsheathed the Embroidered Spring Sword in his hand. He was not going to endure it.