Daxing, Imperial City, Renshou Palace. Sunset. Yang Jian slowly woke up, but this sleep made him feel even weaker.
Death was not far away from him. According to the rules, it was Mrs. Chen's turn to come forward today. The young woman came forward with a bowl of white porridge, leaned down and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, have something to eat." Yang Jian raised his head and looked at it.
It was a shame and humiliation, but at this moment, there was no wave in my heart. Just as I was about to get up, I saw Mrs. Chen's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried.
Is this sadness about his own impending death or worry about the future?
"Have you ever cried?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.
"Ah!" Mrs. Chen looked a little panicked for a moment: "Yes, Your Majesty, I am really worried about your health." Yang Jian felt suspicious for a moment. What's the point of panic when his daughter's family is crying?
"Presumptuous, Mrs. Chen, do you think I don't know what you have done? Let me ask you, are you not afraid of death?" Yang Jian suddenly stood up and was furious.
Although the king is old, he is still domineering and majestic. With one sentence, Mrs. Chen clamped her legs, her skirt instantly became wet, and she collapsed directly to the ground.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"
"Tell me, what did you do?" Yang Jian asked in a deep voice. His poor health was due to this bitch colluding with outsiders and poisoning him?
"Your Majesty, today I was washing clothes and wiping myself in the side room, and the prince... the prince suddenly rushed in..." Mrs. Chen explained in tears.
This is really not her fault. The prince fought in the north and south and was physically strong. How could she, a weak woman, resist? She is still in pain.
"That's enough." Yang Jian said weakly, and then slowly closed his eyes. She is just a woman. To the supreme emperor, she is just a prop to vent his desires, or a decoration to adjust his sentiments.
But what chilled him was that before he died, the prince was so impatient. This meant that he didn't take his father into consideration at all!
None of this actually mattered, he was going to die anyway. But one thing frightened him. Over the past ten years, Yang Guang's performance had been perfect. He had fought in both the south and the north, educated the south of the Yangtze River, was diligent and frugal, and he and Xiao were also husband and wife.
Harmonious, not greedy for sex at all.
Controlling one's emotions is the basic condition for being a wise king. But at this moment, he realized that all these performances in the past ten years were performed by him.
At this time, the prince finally stopped being patient and exposed his true nature. This kind of forbearance is really terrible.
This even made him suddenly think of two people: Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, and Han Wu Emperor Liu Che. Yes, Ying Zheng was indeed a man of great talent and strategy, unifying the six countries and establishing lasting achievements. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was also a king in the world, but today's big
Does Sui need such a person?
He has paved all the roads for imperial examinations, canals, and granaries. Today's Sui Dynasty only needs one unstoppable and conservative king to ensure a stable inheritance for generations to come.
But if there were a Qin Shihuang or Han Wudi who were aggressive and aggressive, and if there were Turks from outside and powerful clans within, it would be very likely that the newly stable Sui Dynasty would fall apart in an instant.
In this way, even a loser like the former prince who only knew how to indulge in women would actually be better to the Sui Dynasty than someone like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
After all, a person's body is limited. How much more can he spend if he is addicted to women? How many women can he play with?
But if we go all out with military force and massive construction, that will be the real disaster.
"Come here, call Shangshu Zuopu She Yang Su, Shangshu Liu Shu of the Ministry of War, Huangmen Shilang Yuan Yan, and my son Yang Yong!"
"Yes!" At this moment, Yang Jian finally made up his mind. If it's time to break it, break it!... Yang Guang stood at the door of the Dabao Hall, leisurely overlooking the tens of thousands of palace buildings.
In the palace at dusk, the hustle and bustle fell, and a golden kitten stretched and disappeared in the corner.
Crows crowed and circled, and the evening breeze passed through the empty palace. The sound of the wind echoed fleetingly, and only the golden glow of the setting sun enveloped and caressed the Supreme City.
"Where the setting sun is about to set, one glance at the darkness is ecstatic." Yang Guang suddenly sighed.
"Good poem, good poem!" Yuwen Chengdu applauded. Yang Guang turned around and was surprised: "Master Yang, Master Yuwen, why are you here in Chengdu?" One of these people accompanied his father, one was responsible for the security of the imperial city, and the other was responsible for the decorations.
They all hold important positions, has something big happened?
Yang Su said slowly: "Your Majesty, the emperor just issued a decree to summon the former crown prince Yang Yong to the palace. In addition, he is asking Liu Shu, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Yuan Yan, the minister of Huangmen, to draft the edict. I don't know the specific content." Yang Guang frowned and understood in an instant.
everything.
That bitch didn't say anything about seducing him, but she couldn't shut up her little mouth. Damn it.
"Hey, my father is critically ill. The three ministers and I will go to Renshou Palace together, so I, the most filial son, can see him off on his last journey." Yang Guang said with a sad face.
"Yes!" The three of them, including Yu Wenhuaji, who had always been calm, were a little excited. With the power of the dragon, the family will last forever, today.
...Song Mansion. Song Yuzhi was squatting on a horse, his young body trembling, his face gritted with teeth.
Song Zhi sat aside, holding the "Xuan Bing Jin" technique that Le Ye picked up from somewhere in his hand, savoring it carefully and nodding from time to time.
It is said that one of the three great masters in the world, the 'God of the Grassland': Martial Lord Bixuan, when he attacks the enemy with his fists, he roars without any energy from his fists, but the surrounding space is hot and boiling.
When the opponent is locked by the power of the fist, it is like being trapped in a dry desert. As the fist technique continues to advance, the heat will continue to rise.
In the end, the enemy was burned alive and turned into a withered stick. The Xuan Bing Jin seemed to have the same purpose but one was fire and the other was ice.
If this Yuwen culture continues to innovate and go further, it is really possible to step into the realm of a great master. How wonderful!
Miao Le lay on top of Song Yuzhi's head and fell asleep soundly. From time to time, his golden fluffy tail would wake up the young shovel who was trying to be lazy, making her realize that if she relaxed, she would be wasting her life.
As for the exercise book, the little yellow cat spent two breaths reading the introduction, and three breaths after deducing it, and the final conclusion was: it was a waste of five breaths.
"Master Le, do you mean that Yang Guang, who killed his father and humiliated his mother, is now in control of the imperial city and is a sure thing to ascend to the great treasure?" Song Zhi asked with some doubts.
"Meow!" The little yellow cat swung its tail and slapped Song Yuzhi's pretty face. The girl dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. She vowed in her heart to practice swordsmanship hard and wait until she mastered the art of swordsmanship and reached the realm of her father to become a grand master.
One day in the future, he will definitely pluck all of Le Ye’s hair, then make a slingshot and beat his little Jiji! Song Zhi fell into deep thought.
To be honest, he didn't understand Yang Guang's reason for doing this at all. For rich and powerful people like them, what kind of beautiful women have not been seen and cannot be obtained?
Yan is thin and fat, from childhood to adulthood, even if it is black, white, yellow and blue, as long as he thinks about it, it must be there. Is this Yang Guang a pervert?
Thinking of this, Song Zhi's heart moved. Considering the current situation of the Sui Dynasty, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, there were millions of soldiers, and the food accumulated in the granary could not be eaten in three years. To be honest, he had already thought about it, and he would do it in another two years.
The business of the Song family is handed over to Song Shidao, and he can take care of himself in peace and stability.
He even took in a concubine. But if Yang Guang is a pervert, then the Song family's opportunity will come.
The supreme being in the world, besides Le Ye, which man wouldn’t want to do this?
"Come here, tell me, from today on, the salary for recruiting special talents in all departments and departments of our Song family will be increased by 20%! In addition, for the tribes in Lingnan, the construction and reorganization work in the mountainous areas must also be accelerated." Song Zhi directly ordered.
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"Yes!" After this order, the Song family's daily consumption of wealth is staggering. However, money is the most indispensable thing for the Song family, which trades all over the world.
I hope this Yang Guang is more reliable! Song Zhi secretly begged. After all, with the current national power of the Sui Dynasty, it is not an easy thing to lose everything in a short time.
...Imperial Palace, Shenwu Sect. Yang Yong took his most beloved concubine Yun Zhaoxun and stepped into the palace gate excitedly.
Just now, my father sent his chamberlain to summon him and secretly told him that he was ready to reinstate him as the prince. From today on, everything he lost will be taken back with his own hands!
Yang Guang, wait for me! After a while, as he approached Renshou Palace, Yang Yong saw his brother standing in front of the palace gate, holding a piece of jade seal and looking at it carefully.
[As ordered by Heaven, you will live forever!]
"You are so impudent, Yang Guang. The Emperor's Jade Seal is worthy of contact with a rebellious party like you. Why don't you put it down quickly? Kneel down and beg me. Maybe I will be kind and righteous and spare your life!" Yang Yong scolded angrily.
Yang Guang remained calm and waved his hand. In an instant, Yuwen Chengdu rushed out with a dozen people and pushed Yang Yong and his wife to the ground.
Yu Wenhua came out and took out an imperial edict.
"According to God's destiny, the emperor issued an edict: The former prince Yang Yong had treason in his heart and assassinated the Holy Emperor. His blood splashed on the screen. His crime is heinous and he must be punished!"
"Take it away!" Yang Yong was shocked: "Yang Guang, I want to see my father. You, a traitor and traitor, will be punished! Let me go!" Yun Zhaoxun lay on the ground shivering.
"Dong, Dong~" A pair of big feet appeared in front of her eyes, followed by a gentle and handsome smiling face.
"Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder how you are today?" Yun Zhaoxun was at a loss: "Spare... spare my life!" Yang Guang leaned over, stretched out his hand, pinched Yun Zhaoxun's smooth chin, and exerted force.
"Ah!" My sister-in-law burst into tears but pursed her lips and did not dare to cry out. She was less than ten years old, with an oval face, slender eyebrows, and a skin as bright as snow. She was worthy of being the woman who asked her eldest brother to abandon her as a wife.
But it's his now!
"Chengdu, take her to the side chamber. Yang Yong and his wife colluded with the Turks to assassinate my father and intend to rebel. For the sake of the face of the Tian family and brotherly love, I want to interrogate her personally!" Yang Guang waved his hand.
Yuwen Chengdu showed a smile that every man would understand.
"Hey, I obey, Your Majesty! Take it away!" Yun Zhaoxun seemed to have thought of something bad, his legs became weak and his face instantly turned pale.
"No, brother, I'm your sister-in-law, you can't do this to me! Woohoo!..." Yuwen Chengdu thoughtfully blocked her mouth. How could a little slut insult a saint like this?
Jun!
...After a long time, Yang Guang walked out of the side room, heaving a sigh of relief and feeling refreshed. After so many years of being aggrieved and enduring, finally, no one could say no to him anymore!
Not to mention that no one can oppose his will. If you are ordered by God, you will live forever!
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"
"You have worked hard."
"Serve His Majesty, even to the death!" Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction. This is the taste of supremacy and power.
Turning around and going to the side room, Yang Yong, who was tied up with five flowers, looked at him with eyes split open, and his hands, feet, and neck were already bleeding from his struggle.
Apparently he heard something bad at that moment. Such a shame and humiliation was more uncomfortable for a man than killing him.
Yang Guang slowly walked up to him and smiled. As a smart man, he knew one thing: the nights are long and the dreams are many.
If you find an opportunity to kill an enemy with one blow, be sure not to talk nonsense, otherwise something might happen.
But a smart person is also a human being. If he doesn't say a few words at this time, he really can't help it, and he may even be unable to sleep in the future.
Taking the smelly socks out of Yang Yong's mouth, Yang Guang asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"
"Bah!" Yang Yong spat out blood and raged: "Thief, aren't you afraid of retribution? I tell you, when I die, I will turn into a ghost and come to you every night!" Yang
Guang didn't care at all. Instead, he took out a piece of red clothing from his arms and took a deep breath. Instantly, a fragrance filled his nostrils and filled his senses.
"Suck, ah, it smells so good!" Then he slowly wiped the saliva from his face with his dirty clothes, put it in front of Yang Yong, and said with a smile.
"My most beloved eldest brother, I just want to say something to you, sister-in-law, you are very smooth!"
"Ah!" Yang Yong was furious and wanted to pounce on him and bite him.
"Bang!" Yang Guang kicked Yang Yong into the corner.
"Pa~" A big foot stepped directly on his face, and then ravaged him tightly.
"Brother, you are really a waste! You were born earlier than me, and your father gave you so many preferential treatment, but what else can you do besides playing with women? Trash! Oh, I forgot, those women of yours are mine now!
Brother, don't worry. After you die, as my younger brother, I will definitely take good care of my sisters-in-law, and at least fill the holes in their hearts after losing you. Also, my dearest nephews
I will not leave any of you behind and take good care of them all! Brother, please say something. I care about you so much. Is there anything else you are dissatisfied about?" The little yellow cat on the roof:....
..I admit, you are more perverted than me!
"Ah! Wuwuwu... Yang Guang, do you still have humanity? I beg you, please let them go. They are all your nephews. What you do is
Aren't you afraid that history is like iron and will make you infamy for thousands of years?" After hearing that he was going to hurt his son, Yang Yong finally gave in.
He regretted so much, regretting why he only cared about having fun after becoming the prince. A person who travels a hundred miles is only half a century old. Why did he forget the principles taught by his teacher when he was a child in the presence of women?
Seeing his elder brother begging for mercy, Yang Guang suddenly felt bored.
"Hey, hey, hey~" Yang Guang lowered his head and looked carefully at his elder brother's pitiful expression begging for mercy, and Yang Guang suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.
He is his biological eldest brother! After pondering for a moment, Yang Guang shook his head, stood up, held the wine bottle on the table, held his eldest brother's chin, and poured it directly into his mouth.
He was injured, so he drank some wine to relieve the pain. His only shortcoming as a younger brother may be his kindness.
After a while, he saw the eldest brother foaming at the mouth and motionless. Yang Guang stepped forward to investigate and was a little surprised. The eldest brother was the eldest brother. He was so lively just now, but now he fell asleep.
"Come here, bring Yun Zhaoxun in. I will put these two traitors together and torture them carefully!"
