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Chapter 254 15. Evaporating Sanity

"What, father wants to abolish the imperial edict."

When Yang Yong heard this incident suddenly, he was so surprised that he couldn't extricate himself, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and it hit his head fiercely.

He couldn't believe what he heard.

"Why, why is this happening, why did the father do this."

Liu Shu and Yuan Yan also didn't know why, so they cupped their hands and said, "I don't know much about this."

"No, I'm going to ask my father, I'm going to ask him why the imperial edict was abolished." Yang Yong roared excitedly, and strode out, no matter how Liu Shu and Yuan Yan tried to stop him, Can't stop it.

Now Yang Yong is going crazy.

He is Yang Jian's first son and the original prince. Not only is he handsome, he is studious by nature, he is good at Ci Fu, and he has a generous, gentle and straightforward personality, without affectation.

Undoubtedly, such a person won the trust of civil and military officials at that time.

Many people think that Yang Yong is Yang Jian's successor, the future emperor.

Even Yang Yong thinks so.

But it is a pity that no one is perfect. Although Yang Yong has a generous and straightforward personality, he is very lustful and loves extravagance. He has many concubines and treasures. Among them is Yun Zhaoxun, who is especially favored because of his beautiful appearance. , and gave birth to three sons, and the treatment he received was even comparable to that of the royal family, which made Yang Yong's mother, the literature queen Dugu Jialuo, quite dissatisfied.

In addition, Yang Yong liked extravagance, which dissatisfied the emperor and queen who had always liked thrift. In the end, under Yang Guang's design, Yang Yong was abolished as a prince and demoted to a commoner.

For Yang Yong, this was almost a fatal blow.

Even if he had a generous personality, he couldn't bear such a blow. He was full of anger towards Yang Guang and Yang Jian, but because of his identity, he didn't dare to say more.

After all, he is just a common man.

At that time, he couldn't even see his father's face.

When he was abolished, he repeatedly asked to meet Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty and wanted to tell his father about his grievances, but he was stopped by the crown prince Yang Guang, unable to fulfill his wish.

In desperation, Yang Yong climbed to the tree and called out to his father, hoping that his father could see him when he heard it.

It's just that Yang Su took the opportunity to slander Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty and said: "Yang Yong has lost his mind and is possessed by a demon, and his soul can't be recovered."

Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty felt the same way, so Yang Yong was unable to meet Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty after all.

From that moment on, Yang Yong almost gave up and resented his father and Yang Guang more and more.

He felt that his life was basically over.

However, not long ago, things suddenly changed.

His father, who refused to see him, suddenly summoned him, and together with Liu Shu and Yuan Yan drafted an imperial edict to abolish Yang Guang and re-establish himself as the prince.

For a moment, Yang Yong felt that he had almost risen from hell to heaven.

This... this is really good.

Yang Yong felt that his chance had come. Once the imperial edict was completed and stamped, he would be the real crown prince, the heir of his father, and he would definitely make Yang Guang look good when the time came.

However, the matter of abolishing the imperial edict was like a bolt from the blue, hitting his head fiercely.

All his rationality disappeared at this moment. Regardless of everyone's obstruction, he insisted on going to see his father, and wanted to ask him why he tortured himself so much.

Inside Renshou Palace.

Yang Jian sat on the bed with a ruddy complexion. He stretched out a hand and put it on the soft bed. The imperial physician sat on the side, gently clasped Yang Jian's dragon veins with his fingers, and listened carefully.

Not long after, the imperial physician withdrew his hand and knelt down on the ground, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, according to the inference of the veteran, His Majesty's illness has been cured, but his body is a little weak, but it is not a serious problem, as long as you take a few doses of medicine, It will naturally recover."

Why Yang Jian became seriously ill, he, the imperial physician, naturally knew clearly.

Since the death of Empress Dugu, the emperor began to linger in the flowers, but because of his large body, he was quickly overwhelmed by the concubines.

However, from today's perspective, this His Majesty obviously took some panacea to replenish his deficient body.

This made the old doctor quite curious, what kind of panacea is so effective.

But as an imperial physician, he knew the rules in the palace, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.

When Yang Jian heard that his body was about to recover, he was naturally overjoyed and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, everything is according to Aiqing's words, just go and prescribe medicine."

The imperial doctor nodded and said, "Old minister, please retire."

"Go down."

After the imperial doctor went down, Yang Jian hugged Mrs. Xuanhua who was standing next to him. Mrs. Xuanhua smiled charmingly and said, "Congratulations to your Majesty, you are in good health."

Yang Jian said with a sigh: "The reason why I can recover is thanks to Amo."

Amo is Yang Guang's nickname.

Yang Guang's mother is Dugu, and her father is Duguxin. Duguxin was born in a Xianbei noble family. It can be said with certainty that Dugu has Xianbei blood.

So Dugu Jialuo gave Yang Guang a nickname called Amo.

When Mrs. Xuanhua heard Yang Jian mentioning Yang Guang, her face turned pale, and Nuonuo said, "So it's His Royal Highness..."

When Yang Jian saw her like this, he knew that she was a little scared because she remembered Yang Guang's teasing with her, so he couldn't help but patted her shoulder comfortingly.

In fact, Yang Jian was also a little nervous. After all, Mrs. Xuanhua was his concubine, and his son dared to moles his father's woman. Could Yang Jian feel better?

However, when he thought that his recovery was due to Yang Guang, Yang Jian couldn't scold him for a while.

"Okay, I think this matter will be over like this, I will find a chance, give him a serious warning, let him apologize to you, and stay away from you from now on, how about it?"

Mrs. Xuanhua said: "There is no need to make an apology. After all, he is His Highness the Crown Prince. As long as he doesn't treat the concubine again... the concubine will be satisfied."

"He dares!" Yang Jian said angrily, "If he still dares to disrespect you in the future, I will never forgive him."

When Mrs. Xuanhua heard this, she couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Father, my son Yang Yong wants to see my father."

Hearing this voice, Yang Jian's expression was quite unnatural. He also felt a little guilty about this son. He was obviously going to make an edict to re-establish him as the prince, but in the end he was abolished.

He really wanted to say no, but after thinking about it carefully, as the emperor, I can still be afraid that my son will fail.

So he patted Mrs. Xuanhua, made him stand up from his arms, and said to the door: "Let him in."

Yang Yong couldn't wait to rush in all the way, seeing his father sitting on the bed with a ruddy complexion, he didn't look like a seriously ill person at all, he couldn't help being surprised.

But at the moment, his mind is all about the imperial edict, and he didn't pay too much attention to it. He just thought that Yang Jian was returning to the light, and quickly knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed: "Father, I don't know where the child has angered the father. Why did the emperor change the decree and abolish the imperial edict."

It's not fair to him.

Yang Jian was still a little bit guilty at first, but when he heard Yang Yong's questioning, his face suddenly became unhappy, and he repelled the left and right, including Mrs. Xuanhua who was beside him.

After all, I didn't do it properly, and I didn't want to let more people know about it.

After everyone left, Yang Jian said with a sullen face, "Nizi, are you questioning me?"

Yang Yong said: "I'm not reconciled, my boy just can't figure out why my father treats me like this. If my father doesn't want my boy to inherit the great treasure, why did I draft an edict, my boy..."

"Shut up!" Yang Jian roared, interrupting Yang Yong's words.

For this son's aggressiveness, Yang Jian was very unhappy, the original guilt had disappeared at this moment, and his attitude annoyed him very much.

Yang Jian couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Do I need to get your approval for what I want to do?"

Yang Yong was startled, and immediately realized that he was only paying attention to the imperial edict, and didn't notice the tone of his speech, which angered his father, so he couldn't help but said quickly: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

"You don't dare, why don't you dare." Yang Jian said sarcastically.

Yang Yong said: "My child only wants one answer."

"What answer do you want?"

"Why did the emperor abolish the imperial edict?"

"I abolish the edict, do I need to explain it to you?" Yang Jian became more and more unattractive, and seeing Yang Yong's eyes was also a little unfriendly.

Yang Yong said: "I just don't know why, I want to..."

"roll!"

Seeing that Yang Yong insisted on pestering him, Yang Jian couldn't help feeling angry, picked up a small incense burner beside the bed, and threw it at Yang Yong.

"Get out, I don't want to see you again, get out with me immediately, get out!!!"

Yang Yong was hit by the censer, his head hurt badly, but his heart hurt even more, he just wanted an answer, why, why didn't his father want to say, even if he comforted himself.

Just like before, he abolished his prince for no reason, and now he gave himself hope, and shattered this hope with his own hands. Yang Yong felt that his rationality had completely evaporated at this moment.

Under the great joy and sorrow, he couldn't control himself at all, he wanted to vent, he wanted to take revenge.

All those who look down on themselves, die to me!

When he came back to his senses, he found himself standing beside the bed with a small incense burner in his hand, while his father, Emperor Yang Jian, was lying on the bed covered in blood, and his head was smashed flat.

Even so, Yang Jian still did not die, but looked at Yang Yong with a ferocious face.

"Bastard...you bastard..."

ah ah ah ah ah ah...

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...

Yang Yong threw away the censer in his hand and roared in dismay. He didn't expect that he actually killed his father.

Mrs. Xuanhua heard Yang Yong's roar and rushed into Renshou Palace. Seeing Yang Jian lying on the bed covered in blood, she couldn't help screaming even louder.

(End of this chapter)