The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Yuan Pure Land called several times, Yuan Gai Suwen seemed to have just come back to his senses, and forced a smile towards his younger brother.

"Second brother is here? But what's the news?"

"Brother, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is personally leading 30,000 Tang elites to go northward along the Alishui. The warships of the Dengzhou Navy of the Tang Dynasty are also coming along the Alishui, side by side with the Tang's cavalry..."

Hearing this, Yuan Gai Suwen didn't even notice a change in his expression, he turned his head slowly, and looked at the old tree that had sprouted in front of him.

"Also, on the other side of the Yalu River, several soldiers and horses from the Tang Dynasty marched side by side and rushed straight towards me in Pyongyang."

"I haven't encountered any resistance along the way. Those **** have already betrayed..."

Hearing the sound of Yuan Pure Land's gnashing of teeth, Yuan Gai Su Wen sighed deeply.

"They also can't see the hope of victory. Resistance is nothing more than taking their own lives."

"Instead of continuing to sacrifice my life for my Yuan family, it is better to open the city as soon as possible to welcome the royal master of the heavenly dynasty. Maybe I can get some benefits from the Tang Dynasty and protect my family."

Hearing this, Yuan Pure Land suddenly shouted in a low voice with displeasure.

"Brother! What should we do next?"

"What else? Brother, do you still remember our brother's previous agreement?"

Yuan Gai Suwen stood up slowly, his tall and muscular figure already looked a bit hunched at this moment.

Seeing that Yuan Pure Land seemed to have something to say, he raised his hand, shook it slowly, and smiled bitterly.

"Just do as we agreed before."

"Brother..." Yuan Jingtu stared blankly at his elder brother for a long time, and finally slowly knelt down on the ground and bowed solemnly to Yuan Gai Suwen.

"Hurry up, wait until the Emperor of Tang's army advances to Pyongyang City, there must be no resistance."

"Otherwise, my flesh and blood of the Yuan family may not exist in the world at all, do you understand?"

"Little brother, I understand..."

Yuan Jingtu walked slowly towards the outside of the courtyard with stumbling steps, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and looked back.

Then he saw his elder brother Yuan Gai Suwen, and sat back slowly, staring at the old tree in the distance bewilderedly.

At this time, an old servant with tears streaming down his face tremblingly walked past with a tray.

On the tray, there is a jug of wine and a wine glass.

Yuan Jingtu turned his head away, and finally, looking up at the sky, he muttered in a low voice.

"I knew that..."

It never occurred to them that Goguryeo, which had been established for hundreds of years and was repeatedly conquered by the Central Plains Empire, would still be able to stand tall, but it would collapse under the hands of their brothers.

If they had known this result earlier, how could they have become enemies with Datang?

However, in this world, there is no regret medicine to sell, and the bitter fruit of failure can only be swallowed honestly.

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Just after Yuan Pure Land walked out of the courtyard, he stood quietly outside the courtyard gate until he heard painful moans from the courtyard and the sound of porcelain being smashed to the ground.

Yuan Jingtu, who had already burst into tears, turned around and bowed deeply to the ground in the courtyard.

"Respectfully send Da Mo Lizhi back to heaven..."

All the men, women and children in the mansion wept bitterly and fell to the ground in weeping.

After a long time, Yuan Jingtu stood up slowly, and glanced at the concubines of the brothers who had heard the news.

"My eldest brother has passed away. As a Goguryeo Da Molizhi, he must not leave too lonely."

"Send them off for me, and let them serve my brother well under the Nine Springs."

"Obey!" At this moment, those warriors of the Yuan clan who had already prepared for a long time saluted the new Patriarch of the Yuan clan, Yuan Pure Land.

He strode forward and dragged all those women who cried so much into the yard.

Soon, ear-piercing screams and wailing came from inside, as well as begging, screaming one after another.

There was no expression on Yuan Pure Land's face, he just stood quietly with his hands behind his back, waiting quietly.

In the end, the blood-stained warrior leader returned to Yuan Pure Land to report in a low voice.

Yuan Pure Land nodded slowly, and at this moment, the old servant who had just served Yuan Gai Suwen the poisoned wine came to Yuan Pure Land and knelt down with a wooden box.

Then with trembling hands, he slowly opened the wooden box. Inside was a head of Yuan Gai Suwen carved out of high-quality wood, complete with beard and hair.

Yuan Pure Land couldn't help but shrink back, and heard the old servant whisper.

"Da Mo Lizhi has ordered, please sew this head to its body."

"Da Mo Lizhi also said that when he went out of the city to ask the emperor to surrender, he must bring his head with him."

Looking at the wooden head, Yuan Pure Land could not help but roll down two lines of turbid tears. "Brother..."

His voice was already hoarse, like the howling of a desperate lone wolf.

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Tang Wu Ben, who was at the peak of his army, was running on the north bank of Alishui at this moment. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers meandered for several miles like a long snake.

And in the wide Ali water, Datang's naval warships were slowly moving on the water surface.

Those open gun windows, as well as the shiny metal cannon muzzle exposed outside the gun windows, seemed to be showing off or demonstrating.

Li Shimin was riding his horse slowly at the moment, and all the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty were riding their horses at full gallop.

Regardless of essays or martial arts, they all wear armor to show the military might of the Tang Dynasty. After all, this is in the enemy country, not in the Tang Dynasty.

A group of big inner guards stood on the left and right, and the battalion of fire generals and cavalry who were so powerful in Liaodong followed behind.

At this moment, Datang's scouts were galloping in front of the large team and on the left wing, vigilantly guarding against possible accidents.

The scouts at the front had already reached the outside of Pyongyang city, and General Hu Lang, the leader, restrained the galloping mounts below him.

Looking at the city that can be regarded as the widest that I have ever seen in Goguryeo.

At this moment, the Goguryeo soldiers in Pyongyang City have already seen these Tang army reconnaissance cavalry whose armor is obviously different from that of Goguryeo.

Soon, the city gate of Pyongyang City opened slowly, and dozens of riders galloped away. After contacting General Wu Lang, they galloped back to Pyongyang City~www.readwn.com~ Don't leave the branch. "

"How far is the army of the Emperor of Tang from Pyongyang?"

The new Great Moli Zhiyuan Pure Land stood up and asked the general.

"Huida Molizhi, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, is less than ten miles away from Pyongyang City."

Hearing this answer, Yuan Jingtu stood up slowly, his eyes swept over the Goguryeo civil and military.

In the end, his eyes fell on his own son, Gao Anshun, the new king of Goguryeo.

Sending a soothing expression and eyes to this thirteen-year-old son, Yuan Pure Land ordered in a deep voice.

"Respectfully invite the king to leave the city..."

Gao Anshun, who was dressed in court clothes, nodded silently. With the support of his father, he walked towards the city gate with heavy steps...