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Chapter 337 Drag it down, chop it off!

Princess Nanyang was born in the sixth year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign. She was the eldest daughter of Sui Emperor Yang Guang and her mother was Empress Xiao. In the nineteenth year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign, Princess Nanyang married Yuwen Shiji, the second son of Xu Guogong Yuwenshu, and gave birth to a son, Zen Master Yuwen.

Historical books praise Princess Nanyang's beauty and talent. She has been famous for her filial piety since she married Yuwen Shiji at the age of fourteen. When her father-in-law Yuwenshu was seriously ill and about to die, Princess Nanyang spent her daughter's life personally preparing the food and serving it to Yang Guang.

He dotes on this beautiful and sensible eldest daughter and often takes her out on cruises.

Maybe Princess Nanyang didn't expect today's killing spree. The clothes she was wearing were obviously inconsistent with the atmosphere at this moment.

The gilt flower base around her head is inlaid with blood nugget coral, reflecting her gorgeous and delicate face. The hollow butterfly ornaments on both sides are connected to the fringes, and underneath are woven net curtains made of various turquoise beads, which are as long as

The shoulder, fiery red peony inlay waist brocade robe outlines her young and plump figure.

Zhu Yuyan looked at Princess Nanyang, who exuded the charm of a young woman, and had only one word in her mind - What a rare place to live!

Xiao Hou, with her devilishly slender waist, her buttocks are round and straight, full of mature charm.

Princess Nanyang, with her rosy red lips, fair skin, and delicate collarbones, is a touching, sexy and perfect young woman.

Princess Ruyi, in her cardamom years, with eyes as clear as the sky, a small mouth as small as a cherry, and an exquisite and petite figure, she is a cute loli!

Coupled with their noble status, one queen and two princesses...

If this is not a rare thing to live in, then what is a rare thing to live in?

Perfect!

A bold idea came to Zhu Yuyan's mind...

"Can I ask what happened?" Princess Nanyang asked politely.

"Of course!" Zhu Yuyan tidied up Princess Nanyang's appearance and replied with a chuckle: "The Yuwen family conspired to rebel. His Majesty has obtained tangible evidence, so he took action."

Princess Nanyang's eyes showed sadness. She understood exactly what rebellion meant.

In troubled times, women are like rootless duckweeds. They fall in that direction when the wind blows, and their fate is not controlled by anyone at all.

"Then my husband and son..."

Zhu Yuyan said: "Yu Wenshiji will undoubtedly die, but your son can spare his life."

Nonsense, if Yu Wenshiji still had it, she would wish Yuyan to play with a hammer.

As for Princess Nanyang's son, Zen Master Yuwen, he can keep it and treat it as waste.

Princess Nanyang was silent for a moment and said, "Can I ask to see my father and queen now?"

Her ice and snow intelligence told her that the person in front of her was not someone she could give orders to as a princess.

I didn’t see that just now Yu Wenshang called the woman in front of him an old friend...

"I'm sorry, my princess, I'm afraid I can't do it for the time being." Zhu Yuyan gently caressed Princess Nanyang's cheek. This beautiful face was like a peach blossom blooming in winter, so charming and charming.

The more she looked at Princess Nanyang, the more Zhu Yuyan liked her: "But don't worry, princess, you are the legitimate daughter of His Majesty and the Queen. No matter what, Your Majesty and the Queen will love you."

"Here comes someone."

Following Zhu Yuyan's order, a woman in white appeared in the room.

"Take the princess to have a rest for a while." Zhu Yuyan said coldly: "Remember, don't neglect."

"My subordinate understands."

Princess Nanyang followed Zhu Yuyan's men. She seemed to realize that something was wrong, but Princess Nanyang obviously also understood that the situation was stronger than the person. She did not argue, was quiet and very obedient.



The next day, morning visit to the main hall.

Before Yang Guang arrived, the officials had already arrived.

They were just whispering to each other, telling each other about their wanderings.

Yesterday, news came from the palace that Goryeo assassins had entered the palace to assassinate Mr. Xu Guogong, the general of Youtun Guard and the general manager of the capital, Yu Wenji. Because he was protecting His Majesty, he was severely wounded by Goryeo assassins. His injuries could not be healed and he died.

This made many officials who secretly defected to the Yuwen Clan feel like they were dying of a husky.

The Yuwen clan began to receive certificates of submission from ministers and generals very early, and this was how the Yuwen clan and the rebellion succeeded in the future.

Who could have imagined that Yu Wenhuaji would sacrifice his life to save Yang Guang today...

What kind of spirit is this?

It is simply sacrificing oneself for others, sacrificing one's life for charity, forgetting selfishness for the public, sacrificing one's life for the country, being selfless, and sacrificing one's life for righteousness...

It is not an exaggeration to say all the kind words about Yu Wenhuaji.

Damn it, we are at the critical moment when we are about to rebel. You, the Yuwen Clan, suddenly come out like this. It is really a scam!

This made those officials unable to understand the changes in the situation.

Without Yuwenhua and this building block, will the Yuwen clan still rebel?

"Master Yu, you are a highly respected man, have you heard any news?" Someone approached Yu Shiji.

Yu Shiji was an important minister who relied on flattery. He was Yang Guang's confidant and had a large number of sycophants under his command. If any of the ministers had any inside information about yesterday's palace affairs, Yu Shiji would probably be the first to know.

of.

In this turbulent political situation, even if you can seize the opportunity, it will be a huge advantage.

"General Yuwen, what happened yesterday?" Pei Qantong approached Yuwen Chengdu anxiously in the hall.

Pei Qantong was Yu Wenhuaji's confidant. When Yu Wenhuaji was still around, he was so arrogant that no one took him seriously. Now that Yu Wenhuaji has passed away, his future is unclear.

No wonder he felt uneasy.

Yuwen Chengdu ignored him and closed his eyes to rest.

Dugu Clan Dugu Sheng was also surrounded by a group of officials, whispering to Dugu Sheng.

Each has its own faction and is clearly divided.

With the creak of the inner hall door, the palace door to the upper court was opened, revealing the steps leading to the dragon chair in the court hall.

Yang Guang walked up to the dragon throne with frivolous steps, almost falling on the road, and finally sat down on the dragon throne safely under the anxious gaze of everyone.

His face was extremely pale, and he was sitting on the dragon chair relatively casually, his expression a little dull.

After the courtiers saluted, Yang Guang waved his hand, yawned, and said: "My dear friends, I have not been in court for many days and have forgotten the names of many people. Please tell me your names one by one so that I can get to know you again.

Matters related to going to court."

courtier:"……"

He was so confused that he couldn't even remember his own courtiers. How stupid was Yang Guang?

However, Yang Guang has already issued orders no matter how absurd they are, so he doesn't care about this one and a half.

With the current situation, some patriarchal rituals have long since disappeared.

In desperation, courtiers began to sign up one by one according to their official position.

"..."

"The humble minister Pei Qantong!"

The first few were fine, but when we got to Pei Qantong, we got stuck.

"It turns out to be Pei Aiqing, please come forward and let me have a look." Yang Guang said in a soft tone.

Pei Qantong bravely stepped out of the queue and took a few steps forward.

"Pei Qantong, what's on your face? How could you suddenly have a pimple on your face? It's so ugly! It's affecting my face!" Yang Guang was furious and said: "Here comes someone,

Drag it out and chop it up for me."

Pei Qantong: "..."

"Your Majesty, I have been wronged! Your Majesty!" After coming back to his senses, Pei Qantong quickly shouted that he was wronged.

Yang Guang gave the order, and Yuwen Chengdu, who was guarding the side, responded. Several iron halberd guards set up Pei Qantong and walked out.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The courtiers were all dumbfounded. Although Pei Qantong was not a nobody, he was still an important minister. Did he just kill him if he said he would kill him?

How can this make other courtiers not feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is dead?

In the past, although Yang Guang was mediocre and cruel, he retained some dignity and never attacked important ministers without any reason. Now...

Yang Guang has broken his jar, anyone dares to kill him!

Dugu Sheng narrowed his eyes. Others only saw Pei Qantong being killed innocently, but he saw that the soldiers who carried Pei Qantong out were from Yuwen Chengdu.

Pei Qantong was Yu Wenhuaji's confidant during his lifetime. How could Yuwen Chengdu not only care about Pei Qantong's life and death, but also help him do evil?

If this continues, the Yuwen Clan's many years of accumulation in the court will be destroyed in one fell swoop. Who else will dare to seek refuge with the Yuwen Clan?

Others were in panic, but Yang Guang continued to ask them to sign up one by one as if nothing was wrong.

Registration is still continuing.

"Wei Chen Yuan Li!"

Stuck again.

"It's Yuan Aiqing, please come forward and let me take a good look." Yang Guang said in a soft tone.

Yuan Li's face changed wildly. When others were signing up, Yang Guang didn't speak, but he spoke up when it was his and Pei Qantong's turn...

He had already seen Pei Qantong's fate just now, wouldn't it be his turn now?

"Yuan Li, why have you grown so fat? I remember you were very capable before! Being so fat... is so ugly! It affects my face!" Yang Guang became furious again and said: "Here, come on, drag me.

Go out and chop it up for me."

courtier:"……"

They finally understood that Yang Guang was not killing people indiscriminately, but he had a list in his hand, and he would kill whoever it was his turn.

This made some people feel relieved, and made some people feel relieved.

"Tang Fengyi..."

Yang Guang looked sideways slightly, but before Yang Guang could speak again, Tang Fengyi collapsed on the ground.

The court officials guessed correctly that Yang Guang was killing people according to a list given by Murphy.

Among them are those from the Yuwen Clan, some from the Dugu Clan, and even some who flatter Yang Guang himself.

But it’s not just about killing people. After killing people, you promote some people.

Yang Guang, under the name of a faint emperor, went on a killing spree, breaking the previously entrenched political pattern, getting rid of those who were extremely incompetent, those who were rebellious at any time, those who were useless, etc., and tried to establish a

A new political group that Yang Guang can command.

This is by no means an indiscriminate killing, but a plan drawn by the Red Queen through collecting various data based on the information provided by Mo Fei, Zhu Yuyan, Yuwen Chengdu, and Yang Guang.



Yang Guang was handling political relations in the front, while Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan were leisurely following dramas in the back hall.

"Having taken control of Yang Guang and Yuwen Clan, the entire court structure has now been restructured according to your arrangements." Zhu Yuyan smiled and gave Mo Fei a cup of hot tea: "What are you going to do next?"

"I plan to use Yang Guang's 300,000 Xiaoguo Army as capital to clean up the surrounding Du Fuwei, Shen Faxing, Li Zitong and others." Mo Fei had his mobile phone in front of him and was playing a TV show.

"If the Xiaoguo Army is dispatched, aren't you afraid that Li Mi will take the opportunity to attack Jiangdu?" Zhu Yuyan asked with a frown.

He picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "I came to Jiangdu just to find Yang Guang to play a free chess game. It's good if I succeed, but it doesn't matter if I fail. Anyway, I won't lose anything. So Yang Guang I don’t care at all about the losses and casualties.”

"It's a pity that all three hundred thousand Xiaoguo troops are stationed in Jiangdu. We don't need so many people to deal with Li Mi. I'm going to send out one hundred thousand Xiaoguo troops and let them use Jiangdu as the center and camp step by step to wipe out the surrounding rebel kings. Anyway, Yang Guang still has a small half of the country under his command. The transportation of various resources and the supply of 300,000 Xiaoguo troops are just idle. Yang Guang is not lacking in the ability to counter rebellion. He was just drunk and dreaming before and didn't want to clean up the mess that the world has now."

"Are you going to use Yang Guang's power to target the anti-kings of the world, and use Yang Guang's power to target Jingling and Haisha Gang gradually to speed up their growth?" Zhu Yuyan said.

"That's it!" Murphy nodded: "My patience is not very good. Of course, the sooner they can take over the world, the better."

If the Xiaoguo army is allowed to gradually plow down the powerful enemies around Kou Zhong and Li Jing, and only sends a small number of troops to garrison, then it will be fat meat in the mouths of Kou Zhong and Li Jing, allowing them to take one bite and become stronger. Get stronger.

Mo Fei can also let the Xiaoguo Army fight with the Tang Army, Wagang Army and other tough guys to the end, and cripple them regardless of consumption and casualties.

After all kinds of tricks, maybe in a year or two Mo Fei will be able to lead Kou Zhong, Li Jing and others to end the troubled times in the late Sui Dynasty.

Lie Ying, doesn’t he smell good?

Of course, Murphy felt that he was doing this for the sake of the common people in the world. If the war ends earlier, the common people will suffer less.

I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times!

People are in panic during wars, and the people themselves feel that they are not as safe as dogs in peaceful times.

Thinking of this, Mo Fei felt that his merits were immeasurable.

"Asking the emperor to help you conquer the Nine Provinces... You can still do this... Throughout the ages, you can be considered the number one person!" Zhu Yuyan complained helplessly.

Murphy's way of fighting for world supremacy seems a bit too childish.

But it’s really useful!

Now the Sui Dynasty is in the hands of Mo Fei.

"Why should I spend more energy when I can use less energy? I'm not stupid!"

Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan were chatting, and suddenly a voice interrupted their conversation.

"Who are you?"

I saw a cute loli, about fifteen or sixteen years old, breaking into the palace and looking at Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan with a confused look on their faces.

Well, the little Lolita's skin is as smooth as warm jade, her cherry lips are red and delicate, and her two strands of hair on her cheeks are gently blowing in the wind, adding a bit of seductive charm, and her flexibly moving eyes are His eyes turned slyly, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous.

So cute!


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