The eldest son is fierce

Emperor Yanwen had a lot to say. He had won such a big victory, which was enough to brag about!

But now seeing Tang Yi's expression, he suddenly didn't dare to say what he had prepared. What if he said something contrary to the ideas of that bastard Tang Yi, wouldn't it make him, the emperor, seem ignorant?

Thinking of this, Emperor Yanwen glared at Tang Yi fiercely. "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You let me have some fun, but you didn't let me have enough fun, right?"

Emperor Yanwen swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He put his hands on his hips and stared at all the soldiers of the new army, saying, "I just want to say a few words. Well done to you all. You fought well. This is the bloodiness that a man of my Great Yan should have!"

"You have demonstrated the majesty of our Great Yan soldiers and the domineering spirit of our Great Yan men."

"I am a man of my words. I will personally present you with medals and rewards!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The new army roared like thunder.

Everyone was suddenly excited. Wasn't this battle fought just to wait for this moment?

Emperor Yanwen raised his finger, pointed at the new army, looked at the people watching the battle, and shouted, "Did you see that? The men of our Great Yan have annihilated the arrogant Northern Di people. This is the hero of our Great Yan."

"Now, shouldn't there be some applause here?"

clap clap clap...

As soon as Emperor Yanwen finished speaking, deafening applause and roars rang out in Shilipu.

"Well done to the new army, well done to our Dayan men!"

"Well done! You've given the people of Dayan a good vent for their anger. That's awesome."

"The new army is awesome, the little poet is awesome..."

"..."

All the people were so excited that they were hysterical, and many of them had broken voices. Even Du Huaifang ignored his image and waved his crutches and screamed loudly, which made Du Zhun so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Literary masters such as Kong Mingzhen and Wang Anxiu were also so excited that they danced with joy.

Li Shanhe, Zhao Youde and other wealthy families in Kyoto also applauded at this time, but their faces were still somewhat stiff.

Kong Mingzhen, Qi Wendao and the prime minister's party were all livid and furious.

With just this one battle, Tang Yi became a complete success.

What they could not accept the most was that they should have relied on external forces to deal with Emperor Yanwen, and then supported a puppet to become emperor. They used the emperor to control the princes and enjoy wealth and glory.

As a result, after working so hard and plotting for so long, in the end, Tang Yi's wish was fulfilled!

"Prime Minister, what should we do now?" Qi Wendao looked at Fan Yong with a pale face. In the past, he could scold Emperor Yanwen whenever he wanted, but now he was scared when he saw Emperor Yanwen.

The way Emperor Yanwen looked at him just now was as if he was looking at a prey.

It seems to be saying that this old guy has been an official for so long, he must have embezzled a lot and is a fat pig.

"kill!"

Fan Yong stared at the high-spirited young man at the foot of the mountain and uttered a word coldly.

Hearing this, Qi Wendao and the Fan party's faces were a little distorted. Kill? Tang Yi even killed 5,000 elite cavalrymen from the Northern Di. How can we, a group of weak old scholars, kill him?

Do you want to hit his iron chest with your old fists?

Do you believe that if he swings his iron sword, he can kill a large number of us?

"Tang family, no more."

Prime Minister Fan Yong stared at Tang Yi with hawk-like eyes, his face full of ferocity and violence: "Tang Hua cheated in the imperial examination, and Yan Shuangyu colluded with the King of Huainan. If these were made public, they would be crimes punishable by the death of nine generations of the clan."

"Tang Yi wants to legislate, establish his authority, and establish his own image. Then I will let him know what it means to be trapped in one's own trap."

Hearing this, everyone's expression suddenly changed.

The Tang family didn't want it anymore? They had clashed with the princess because of Tang Qi and his returning army.

In order to make Tang Qi work for them, Yuwen Feng and Fan Mingzhong died, even the crown prince was frightened mad, and most of Fan's party members were killed.

But in the end, they were told that the Tang family no longer wanted them? In that case, why did they go to such great lengths in the first place?

"Prime Minister, that Tang Qi..."

"Tang Qi, it's no use anymore."

As Qi Wendao opened his mouth to speak, Fan Yong interrupted him: "The five thousand elite cavalry led by the Northern Di prince were defeated by Tang Yi. Do you think Tang Qi's twenty thousand troops are enough for the new army to defeat him?"

"Now, we must eliminate the Tang thieves at all costs, otherwise we will never have peace."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Although they usually disliked Tang Jing, Tang Jing was definitely one of Prime Minister Fan Yong's most loyal men. Now that he was directly abandoned by Fan Yong, they began to feel uneasy.

If they are no longer useful in the future, won't they be abandoned just like Tang Jing?

"I know you're not happy, but for the greater good, sacrifices must be made."

Fan Yong sighed softly and said, "When the whole family is executed, we can find a way to protect Tang Hao on behalf of Tang Jing and let him go to Yazhou and become a wealthy businessman!"

"Return to the city, gather evidence as quickly as possible, and expose this matter."

After he finished speaking, Fan Yong turned and left, not giving the Fan Party members a chance to refute.

Qi Wendao stood there, feeling cold all over. The others looked at each other in bewilderment, but he was already frightened to the point of almost losing his soul.

As one of the core members of the Fan Party, he naturally knew more. In order to protect some secrets, Fan Yong had used the Prince of Zhennan to get rid of Liu Wen and Zhao Ke.

Now it’s Tang Jing.

So who is next?

At this moment, the whole place was filled with enthusiastic cheers like a landslide and tsunami, but Qi Wendao and the ministers of Fan Dang felt cold all over, forming a sharp contrast!

Unfortunately, no one pays any attention to them now.

Even the officers and soldiers of the new army felt their blood boiling at this moment. They stood with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, looking heroic. This feeling of being affirmed and praised was so comfortable to hear!

After a long time, Emperor Yanwen raised his hand and pressed it.

The cheers from Shilipu gradually faded.

He stared at the new army and said with a smile: "Alright, I have a lot to say, but I will talk about it when the merits are rewarded. For now, just listen to your principal!"

Emperor Yanwen pointed at Tang Yi and said unhappily, "Your principal is so awesome! Whenever he gets angry, I have to stand at attention..."

Hearing this, Xinjun wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. Isn't it true? Their young principal is usually carefree and approachable, but when he really gets angry, they are all afraid!

"Cheng Mo, continue cleaning up the battlefield, especially the war horses. Don't miss a single one."

Tang Yi turned around and waved at Cheng Mo. The Northern Di cavalrymen heading south each rode two horses, one for traveling and the other for charging.

Although the war horses suffered heavy losses in the recent bombing, there are still 5,000 intact war horses in the Beidi military camp. They were just frightened by the explosion, so it will take some time to calm them down.

The warhorse is a treasure to Tang Yi and must not fall into the hands of others.

After Cheng Mo led his troops away, Emperor Yanwen raised his hand and slapped Tang Yi on the back of the head, saying, "What? After such a great victory, you are still not satisfied? Otherwise, I will let you sit on my throne."

Tang Yi looked up at Emperor Yanwen: "If you say so, then I won't be polite..."

"roll!"

Emperor Yanwen kicked forward, but Tang Yi dodged it with a smile.

Emperor Yanwen glanced at the Prince of Beidi standing in the distance, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"Prince Beidi, what are you going to do?"

Tang Yi was stunned when he heard this. Damn, you ask me?

Who is the emperor between us?!