Yang Jian actually died
But before the end of the alliance, Yang Jianren was fine.
Hearing the news of the other party's death, Jiang Pengji almost didn't react.
She pursed her lips, a pair of dark star eyes raised a little doubt - Xu Ke said that Yang Jian was poisoned by someone.
"Poisoning and assassination? Which enemy did it?"
Jiang Pengji didn't know much about Yang Jian's deeds. He only knew that he had some relationship with his father, and he didn't know much about the rest.
If it weren't for the enemy, how could they use such a despicable and contrived method as poisoning
Xu Ke said, "According to the news, it seems that it was done by the gentry forces in Dongmen County."
Jiang Pengji's face turned cold, and she asked, "Are you sure it's a native of Dongmen County?"
Xu Ke replied, "This matter... I think it's inseparable. Except for the prominent clan, the other gentry are not strong. Zhangzhou is the fief of King Changshou, and these gentry seek a living on other people's land. For the prosperity and continuation of the family, they Naturally, we must take self-protection measures. King Changshou has already proclaimed himself emperor, but Yang Jian resolutely joins the ranks of King Qin. Isn’t this Ming Huanghuang and King Changshou opposing? If Yang Jian is killed, not only will he remove a boulder that blocks the road, but he can also use it to send money to Changshou. Wang Toucheng…”
It was enough for Yang Jian to go to King Qin, but most of King Qin's allies didn't do anything, so they didn't kill King Changshou completely.
Jiang Pengji pondered carefully, and the clenched eyebrows never stretched.
Xu Ke's speculation seems to be fine, but he seems to have misunderstood the gentry.
"It shouldn't be the reason..."
The gentry do like to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but they prefer to keep themselves safe or sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, laughing and watching the people below fight each other.
The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins. This is what they like best.
How could he personally poison Yang Jian at this juncture
The assassination of Yang Jian in order to surrender to King Changshou logically makes sense, but it does not conform to the usual style of the gentry.
Xu Ke was puzzled, and he humbly asked for advice, "Who does the lord think did it?"
Jiang Pengji showed a faint smile, but those eyes were dyed a bit lingering.
"It may be done by the gentry, but most of them are not to surrender to King Changshou, and more likely it should be a personal hatred."
Xu Ke was surprised and took a deep breath, "Personal hatred?"
Jiang Pengji sneered meaningfully, "This time King Qin, Yang Jian has made a lot of contributions."
As Yang Jian's influence grows, the first person who can't sit still is naturally his enemy, and it is also possible to kill him first.
Xu Ke let out a sigh, no matter whether it was done by the gentry or the enemy, it is a pity that a hero like Yang Jian died in such a way.
Although Zhangzhou is a land of wealth and people, but King Changshou is not good at governance and likes to squander, the life of the people of Zhangzhou is not very easy.
The life of the common people is not easy, and the nobles who treat them like sheep are naturally not much better.
Yang Jian's temperament is quite strong, but for the sake of the common people, he can bend and stretch. In the past several natural disasters in Dongmen County, he had the cheek to borrow food from his neighbor, Liu She, the county governor of Hu County. And put on an indifferent smile.
If it weren't for Yang Jian, the people of Dongmen County would have died.
Jiang Pengji said in a plain and authentic tone, "It's a pity to die young."
Even though the elites of Dongmen County did not like Yang Jian, they still needed Yang Jian's shield, so how could they easily kill him
Maruzhou and Zhangzhou are far apart, and the news spreads slowly.
But she was right in guessing one thing, Yang Jian was not killed by the gentry, but was sought revenge by the enemy.
Previously, King Qin, Yang Jian still had Shen Ke's arrow wound on his body. Although the location of the wound was not fatal, he still needed to rest.
But in order to make meritorious deeds, Yang Jian also fought hard.
As soon as Qin Wang was over, the arrow wound on his body cracked again, and it took nearly a month of repeated support to slowly improve.
Yang Jian brought his troops back to Dongmen County in Zhangzhou, and was immediately entertained by the big and small nobles, and he became a hot figure for a while.
King Changshou proclaimed himself emperor, and the big guy didn't know what to do, so he naturally found a way to go to Yang Jian to have a look.
Yang Jian told the truth and even revealed his ambitions.
King Changshou led more than 100,000 soldiers and horses to besiege Chenzhou, and fought for a year. In the end, he did not bring Chenzhou over. Instead, he ran out of ammunition and food and lost his troops. If the Meng clan of Cangzhou hadn't intervened, how could King Changshou claim to be emperor? Even though King Changshou became emperor, most of the soldiers and horses in his hands belonged to the Meng clan, not his own.
Yang Jian made great contributions when he was King Qin and gained many benefits.
He rushed back to Dongmen County, Zhangzhou in advance, and wanted to take this opportunity to unite with the power of the gentry, to make a move to draw wages from the bottom of the pot, and to pull him down while the king of Changshou was strong. Unexpectedly, a lot of hard work was destroyed in the hands of the enemy, and in the end, he died without resting his eyes and drinking hatred.
When he died, it was extremely painful, his lips were black, his seven orifices were bleeding, his pupils were dilated, and his body was twitching day and night before it gradually became cold.
Such a tragic phenomenon, not to mention seeing it with my own eyes, even listening to it is horrifying!
Jiang Pengji raised her brows sharply, looked at Xu Ke and said, "So... Yang Tao took over Yang Jian's stall?"
Xu Ke pondered for a while, and said, "Of course, Yang Jian's only son took over, but... this person is young, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hold the position."
As the only son, Yang Tao took over everything from Yang Jian of course, but he was young and had little experience, so he couldn't hold back the old minister.
The nobility of Dongmen County was uneasy, the old officials were arrogant and domineering, and there was King Changshou outside the big trouble. Without Yang Jian to protect him from the wind and rain, Yang Tao suddenly faced so much pressure, almost out of breath, but he couldn't fall. , he also had a decent funeral for his father.
He was like a blind man, walking in an unfamiliar wilderness, with thorns and rocks under his feet.
After Yang Jian died, no one would help him shelter him from the wind and rain!
"Zhengze... lord, there is still Lin here. You can handle the funeral of the old lord with peace of mind, and you don't need to worry about anything else."
Yan Lin was dressed in plain clothes, with a white cloth tied around his waist, knelt beside Yang Tao, and accompanied Yang Tao to keep the spirit.
For seven days, Yang Tao has lost several laps.
Clothes that fit properly are now empty, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.
Yang Tao had been crying for several days, but now his eyes were red and swollen and bloodshot, his eyes were dry, and there was no more tears to shed.
On the day that Yang Jian poisoned him, he stayed in the house and took care of him all day and night, but he couldn't do anything.
Looking at his father who loved him so much before his death, I wish I could replace him!
If it wasn't for the support of trusted and reliable people around him, perhaps Yang Tao would not be able to support it long ago.
"Many, thank you..." Yang Tao's voice was hoarse, unable to hear his usual vigor, "It's hard work, Shaoyang... These days, if it wasn't for you by my side, I really don't know how to survive... Zhao Shao, I must kill this person with my own hands!"