Chapter 185 Isn't the chance to survive enough? (Subscribe)

Yangzhou, Yunfu City.

At this moment, the envoys sent by various families have arrived here.

They looked at each other, and all of them had extremely proud expressions on their faces.

They came this time not for any other reason but to express their dissatisfaction with Lin Zhongyun's previous policies. No matter what, they would never give up the wealth accumulated during their family group era.

In their view, although the situation in the world is now clear, there are barbarians from the north surrounding them, and this is the time when the rebel army needs support.

At this time, it was the rebel army and Lin Zhongyun who needed them, not them who had to come and beg Lin Zhongyun.

Instead, it is Lin Zhongyun who should ask them for help!!!
"Hmph, this time we all have to unite as one and never give in." A middle-aged man in a gorgeous brocade robe said coldly. He is Li Chengzhi, the head of the Li family. The Li family has a huge influence in the southern part of Daqian and is financially strong.

"That's right. As long as we remain united, even Lin Zhongyun won't dare to do anything to us." Another white-haired old man took over. He was Wang Dechang, the head of the Wang family. The Wang family owned a large amount of land and shops in Zhongzhou.

"Who among you here is not wealthy? Are you willing to give up your wealth like this? We must not be scared by him." The speaker was Zhao Wenxuan, the head of the Zhao family. The Zhao family owns huge mineral resources in the north.

"Yes, without the support of our family, it would be wishful thinking for the rebels to unify the world."

The hall was filled with uproar and the sound of quarrels was deafening. Although everyone had different opinions, they all had only one idea, which was to force Lin Zhongyun to submit. In any case, even though Lin Zhongyun was unstoppable now, they were still extremely confident in their own strength and influence.

The heritage accumulated by their ancestors was beyond Lin Zhongyun's imagination.

If something happens to their family, there is no telling how many people will be displaced.

In their eyes, whether it is the declining Daqian or the rebel army led by Lin Zhongyun today, they are essentially the same.

The reason why Lin Zhongyun now claims to love his people like his own children is because he needs these people to work for him and conquer the world for him.

But what happens after that?

Once the world is pacified, can Lin Zhongyun still remain consistent as he is now?
They are skeptical about this.

Dynasties come and go, but aristocratic families remain forever.

No matter how dynasties change, only families like theirs remain standing.

This is their confidence.

"Everyone," Li Chengzhi stood up and looked around, "We can no longer sit and wait for death. Lin Zhongyun's policies have seriously threatened our fundamental interests. We must unite and put pressure on him to force him to change his policies."

"That's right," Wang Dechang nodded in agreement, "We must make him understand that without the support of our family, his rebel army will not be able to survive."

"Isn't it winter now? Food is the most pressing issue."

Zhao Wenxuan suggested, "As long as we control the food and supplies, the rebel army will collapse without a fight, and Lin Zhongyun will have to bow his head."

At this time, Yuan Jingxin walked up, without saying a word, but sneering in his heart.

At this time, many people from the noble families were discussing, but they seemed to be still immersed in their own fantasies. He heard those discussions about power, interests and the future, which he found ridiculous. Until this moment, they had not yet recognized the current harsh reality.

King Wu had spoken so decisively, but these aristocratic families were still stubborn and refused to change their ways.

He knew very well that the reason why these noble families were so confident was because of their deep-rooted sense of superiority and blind confidence in their own strength. In their eyes, both Daqian and the righteous army were tools that could be used. As long as they remained consistent, they would be invincible in this game.

"Even if they lose support and life becomes difficult, is it possible that King Wu is unprepared for this?" He smiled with disdain, knowing that King Wu was not a fool and had already planned a response. However, the noble families were hoping for the best, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this seemingly one-or-the-other situation.

In fact, he also understood the mentality of these noble families. In their eyes, even if the rebels were unstoppable, it was still a choice between two options, and these people were here to test their strength.

If King Wu was just talking about it, and everything was negotiable, then everyone would be happy. But even at the end, even if Lin Zhongyun's attitude was determined not to change, they still had Daqian to choose. So it was a sure win.

Yuan Jingxin sneered in his heart. These people from noble families were really stupid. They thought they had the initiative, but they didn't know that they had already fallen into Lin Zhongyun's calculations. How could the determination and wisdom of King Wu be easily shaken by these self-righteous noble families?

At this moment, the door of the palace slowly opened, a murderous atmosphere rushed in, and Lin Zhongyun's figure appeared in front of everyone.

He walked with firm steps and sharp eyes, scanning everyone present, as if he wanted to see through their thoughts.

Now is an era of great strife, with war and chaos everywhere, but look at this group of people from aristocratic families in front of you?
Which one is not dressed in gorgeous clothes?

It is conceivable that they often exploit the people and squeeze their wealth on a daily basis.

He no longer had the patience to play along with these stubborn people, so he got straight to the point and said, "I understand what you are thinking, but do you think that you can influence my decision with your wealth and power?"

His voice was cold and powerful, like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.

For a moment, the hall was silent and everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Zhongyun.

At this moment, they felt an irresistible majesty from Lin Zhongyun, and couldn't help but feel a little fear in their hearts.

"You are all smart people, but you have forgotten the most important thing." Lin Zhongyun's eyes became more and more fierce. "Now the land under your feet belongs to me, Lin Zhongyun. All the soldiers in the world are in my hands. It only takes a flick of my finger to wipe out your family."

In an instant, Lin Zhongyun's extremely cold words were like a sharp blade, cutting through the fantasies in everyone's hearts and reaching their ears clearly.

These words made them stunned and confused. The people who were arrogant just now were pale and sweating. They looked at each other, their eyes full of fear and anxiety.

"King Wu, what...what do you mean?" an elderly representative of a noble family asked in a trembling voice, with panic that was hard to conceal in his voice.

Lin Zhongyun smiled coldly and approached step by step. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

"What do you mean? I just want to tell you that this world is no longer something you can control at will. Your wealth and power are nothing in front of me."

His words were sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart. The little bit of luck and fantasy in everyone's heart was instantly wiped out under Lin Zhongyun's pressure. Everyone understood that Lin Zhongyun's domineering and determination were something they could not shake.

At this moment, everyone was filled with fear and regret. They originally thought that they could rely on their wealth and power to negotiate with Lin Zhongyun and even control the situation.

But now, they deeply understood one thing, that is, Lin Zhongyun controlled their life and death. Just as he said, the invincible army under his command was already enough to sweep away everything.

At this moment, the once high-ranking controllers were now placed on a trial stand, at the mercy of others, sweating profusely.

"Bargaining?" Lin Zhongyun raised his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, "In my eyes, this doesn't exist at all!"

Although these noble families controlled a large amount of wealth, in Lin Zhongyun's eyes, this wealth was just a piece of fat meat.

Lin Zhongyun is the butcher.

Dominate the fate of these people.

Lin Zhongyun's words alone caught them off guard, disrupting all their calculations and plans. They had never thought of such a situation before, and the plans they had prepared in their minds were now forgotten.

The former power receded like the tide, leaving behind only endless fear and inevitable fate.

At this moment, the air in the huge palace was as heavy as frozen. Everyone had a gloomy face and was silent. Some people couldn't help but shiver and took a step back involuntarily. Although they tried to stay calm, the panic and despair in their hearts had already spread.

Lin Zhongyun put his hands behind his back, his eyes deep, looking at the group of people in front of him, a strong chill flashed in his eyes, and said: "You may not understand the situation at all. It is you who come to ask me for help, not me who must have you."

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere in the hall became even more oppressive. Finally, someone mustered up the courage and said in a trembling voice, "We are willing to submit to King Wu, but isn't giving up our vast wealth a bit too aggressive?"

"Yes, we have given up our wealth, so what can King Wu give us? Wealth and honor or something else?"

"King Wu, our noble family does not ask for much, only for wealth and honor, nothing else."

"Yes, King Wu will unify the country in the future. We have no intention of rebelling. We beg King Wu to show mercy."

……

For a moment, everyone's faces turned pale and they asked with despair. They looked at Lin Zhongyun unwillingly, hoping that he would change his mind.

But in response to their pleas, Lin Zhongyun sneered and said suddenly, "You only remember to beg me now? It's too late!"

"As for what you have gained? Isn't it enough to be able to survive?!"

His voice was like thunder, shaking everyone's heart. Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of helplessness and despair. They used to be high above, holding countless wealth and power, but in front of Lin Zhongyun, all of this seemed so fragile.

Lin Zhongyun's arrogance made them unable to refute, and his coldness made them completely desperate. At this moment, they finally understood that their fate was no longer in their own hands, but was tightly grasped in the palm of Lin Zhongyun's hand.

under these circumstances,

There are only two choices before them now, one is to surrender, the other is to burn their boats.

But no matter how you look at it, Daqian is now at the end of its strength. Does it really have a future?

this moment,
They were in a dilemma.

In the past, they were high and mighty, influencing other people's choices.

At the same time, they have solved a difficult problem for themselves.

At this moment, Lin Zhongyun's voice sounded again, cold and ruthless: "Everyone, if you are wise, you should know how to choose."

Faced with such intimidation, everyone bowed their heads.

Inside the palace, the heavy atmosphere made everyone feel suffocated. Lin Zhongyun smiled coldly, turned around and left, leaving behind silence and endless panic.

……

While Lin Zhongyun was threatening the aristocratic families, the Northern Barbarians were not idle either, but were actively mobilizing troops.

The snow was falling and the wind was biting. A lively Saker Falcon circled in the air for a few times before landing steadily in the hands of a Northern Barbarian scout.

The scout quickly took off the secret letter from Haidongqing's feet, passed through layers of guards, and came to Chagan Wuli's tent.

"Your Majesty, there is news coming from Hanzhou." After the scout said this, he handed the secret letter to Chagan Uli.

Chagan Uli opened the secret letter and immediately smiled happily. He said happily: "Look, sir, our plan worked."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar took the secret letter, nodded after reading the contents, but he did not feel much joy in his heart.

The owner of this secret letter was none other than King Zhenbei Liu Jiuren. At this moment, the Daqian court had already agreed to their request for an alliance to jointly deal with the bandit Lin.

Now he has led the last of Daqian's troops out of Hanzhou and is ready to reunite with them. Everything is developing as he expected.

But this alliance is only his first step. He has a second step and a third step to go. He is just waiting for Lin Zhongyun to fall into his trap.

"The Khan's worries are now resolved, we can start." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said calmly to Chagan Uli beside him.

"Ok!"

Chagan Wuli laughed loudly, his voice extremely heroic, "No matter how smart Lin Zhongyun is, he would never have expected that we would not wait until the beginning of next spring to attack, but would have already started now."

After that, he waved his sleeves and said to a tall and strong man beside him: "Tan Tai, you always want to fight, don't you? This time it's your wish. You lead 50,000 cavalry to join Liu Jiuren, go around the rear of the rebel army, and cut off their supply line."

"Yes, Khan."

Upon hearing that there was a battle to be fought, the burly man named Tan Tai's face immediately flushed and he looked eager to try.

Seeing such an excited Tan Tai, Chagan Wuli shook his head secretly and said, "Tan Tai, this matter is very important to us Northern Barbarians. If you complete it, I can personally toast you after you come back."

Upon hearing this, Tan Tai was extremely excited. He immediately knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Don't worry, Khan. Tan Tai will definitely live up to your trust!"

Chagan Wuli nodded with satisfaction, and watched Tan Tai leave the big tent, secretly thinking about the next move. At this time, he turned to look at the middle-aged scholar and asked, "Sir, what should we do next?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly, a gleam in his eyes, and said, "Khan, once Tan Tai succeeds in cutting off the supply lines of the rebels, Lin Zhongyun will definitely be in trouble, and he will definitely reveal many of his cards."

"Even if we don't take the initiative to attack and cut off the supply line, the rebels without a supply source will starve to death, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. That will be our chance."

After hearing this, Chagan Wuli nodded with satisfaction and said proudly: "Okay! Let's act according to your plan. Our Beiman warriors will surely defeat Lin Zhongyun's rebel army in one fell swoop!"

The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly, but thought to himself: Lin Zhongyun, can you turn the tables in this game?

Ps: I’m begging for monthly tickets and my brothers’ support!

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