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Gao Shaoyi obviously heard from Yu Wenzhao that Yang Jian had been poisoned, and although he was not dead, he was dying, and he unexpectedly turned into this appearance.

Gao Shaoyi made a sudden attack, grabbed Yu Wenyong's hair, and took a few steps back, frightened the officials to disperse around, the queen mother was behind, because there were so many people and the queen mother didn't know martial arts, she was caught by Gao Shaoyi immediately .

"Ah! Hurry up... Hurry up and save the old man!" The queen mother shouted for help, but there were no guards from Bei Zhou in Qinghui's room, and they were all replaced by Gao Shaoyi's soldiers and horses. It is useless to call for help now.

Gao Shaoyi grabbed the bloody Yu Wenyong who was beaten with one hand, and the queen mother with the other, and said solemnly: "Everyone back down! Otherwise, I will kill them!!"

"Rebel! What do you want to do?!" Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao didn't expect that he would lure wolves into the house, and trembled with anger, but no matter what, there was no one of his own people around him, and it was like shooting himself in the foot.

Gao Shaoyi sneered and said: "What do I want to do?! I just want to sit on this world! The world of the Zhou people, the Qi people, and even the Liang people in the south are all mine! Mine!"

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone coldly, and said, "Back off! Everyone back down! No one can act rashly. The Qinghui room is already full of my troops. Even if you find something, there is nothing you can do! What's more, I You still have protons in your hands, if you don’t want your master and the queen mother to have trouble, then all back down!”

"Let go of the Queen Mother!"

"What are you going to do! Gao Shaoyi, this is our Great Zhou's palace, do you think you can escape?"

"Is that really the host? Isn't the host already dead?!"

There was a sudden commotion in the Qinghui room, everyone had too many questions, did the owner die in battle?Because the host's face was smeared with blood and hair, everyone couldn't see clearly.

"No...don't hurt Laoshang!" The queen mother screamed and said, "Quick...quickly save Laoshen, save...help me..."

Gao Shaoyi laughed loudly and said, "Even if you have already seen through me, what can you do? Didn't you let my soldiers and horses drive into the Qinghui Room?"

"Back off!!" Gao Shaoyi's expression turned serious, and he said, "Everyone back off, otherwise I will kill this old woman and this little master right now!"

Everyone backed away in fright, and many people shouted: "Gao Shaoyi! Don't be impulsive! If you hurt the lord and the queen mother, you will be fine! You can't leave my palace of Da Zhou at all!"

Everyone was forced to retreat again and again by Gao Shaoyi, at this moment, Yang Jian looked very dazzling.He was still holding the exclusive pendant bun Yang Guang in his arms, standing upright, standing in the crowd, the others retreated, only Yang Jian remained unchanged, and slowly revealed, the scene was like the sea When the tide ebbs, the reefs wrapped in seawater stand out.

Gao Shaoyi firmly grabbed Yu Wenyong's temple hair, and grabbed the Queen Mother with the other hand, and scolded, "Retreat! Didn't you hear me!? If you don't retreat again, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Yang Jian smiled lightly and said, "Jian is very curious, how cruel can you be?"

"You... what did you say?!" Gao Shaoyi seemed unbelievable, staring at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian gave a "tsk" and said, "It seems that you are not very old, but you are deaf? Jian said, I am very curious how cruel you can be."

Gao Shaoyi narrowed his eyes, stared at Yang Jian viciously, and said, "Don't provoke me! I can do anything!"

"Ho..."

As he spoke, he ruthlessly pulled Yu Wenyong's temple hair, and Yu Wenyong let out a low cry of pain, which frightened the officials to shout again.

"Master!"

"General Zhenjun, don't provoke the rebels!"

"How can this be good..."

Yang Jian was still unmoved, his face didn't change at all, he even smiled again and said, "Is your brain not working? Are you threatening Yu Jian with the master and the queen mother? All right, do it, you I'm happy to be free after doing it, and if you do it for me, I won't get my hands dirty."

"You..." Gao Shaoyi was shocked, and said, "What did you say!?"

Yang Jian said, "It's really hard of hearing."

"You..." Gao Shaoyi didn't expect Yang Jian to speak so bluntly in front of everyone. He was distracted for a moment, and Yu Wenyong, who was restrained by him, suddenly raised his head, and his black hair slid down his blood-stained face, revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

Gao Shaoyi was so frightened that he exclaimed: "You are not..."

You are not Yu Wenyong!

That young man with blood on his face and disheveled hair was not Zhou Zhu Yu Wenyong at all, but Yu Chi Youqi!

Yuchi Youqi kept his head down all the time because he was afraid of being discovered, he was not like Yuwen Yongsheng.

Yuchi Youqi made an attack suddenly, Gao Shaoyi was unprepared, he was holding the queen mother with his other hand, he couldn't resist Yuchi Youqi at all, Yuchi Youqi bent his elbow backwards, and bumped hard.

"Ho!" Gao Shaoyi's mouth was smacked immediately, and he felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and his front teeth were directly knocked out.

At the same time, Yang Jian's lips raised a cold smile, his eyes shone with a sharp light, and he said in a low voice, "Yuanzhou, little Taozi!"

Yuan Zhou and Liu Taozhi reacted instantly, attacking from both sides, and immediately rushed towards Gao Shaoyi, "Ah——" Gao Shaoyi just hit his front teeth, his arm was in great pain, and Liu Taozhi grabbed him, how could he hold on The queen mother only heard a gacha, and her arm seemed to have been broken.

"Boom-!!"

Yuan Zhou also rushed up and punched Gao Shaoyi's vest, Gao Shaoyi fell to the ground directly, because of Yuan Zhou's amazing arm strength, Gao Shaoyi seemed to be a sandbag thrown out, "嗖——" sliding along the ground After walking a long distance, "Boom!" bumped into the corner of the Qinghui room, and then stopped.

Li Taozhi and Yuan Zhou had already followed up again, and each of them escorted Gao Shaoyi. All this happened in the blink of an eye, and Gao Shaoyi's soldiers and horses in the Qinghui room did not react at all.

Gao Shaoyi was shocked, lying on the ground, mouth full of blood, staring at "Yu Wenyong" who suddenly attacked, no, not Yu Wenyong.

"You...how are you!?"

Yang Jian came over with a smile and said, "Of course it's Little Corn, who do you think? A careless person like you can't even recognize who he has captured as a proton, and you still want to be the master?"

That's right, it's Yuchi Youqi.

Gao Shaoyi never dreamed that the proton he caught was not Yu Wenyong, Lord Zhou, but Yuchi Youqi!

Long before entering Chang'an, Yuchi Youqi had found Yang Jian to confess. Yang Jian told him to keep quiet. At first, he just wanted to test whether Yu Wenyong was really stupid or not. In addition, they wanted to fish, and the purpose was to catch Gao Shaoyi.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenyong was really tested out. Yu Wenyong joined forces with Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao, and wanted to re-ascend the throne in front of civil and military officials at the time of the funeral. As long as Yu Wenyong appeared, he would be the rightful owner. All stand back.

Both of them thought well at first, but they didn't know that Gao Shaoyi was a person with evil intentions.

At that time, Yuchi Youqi was discovered by Yu Wenyong and Yu Wenzhao on purpose. In this way, they were cooperating with Gao Shaoyi, so they would definitely hand over Yuchi Youqi to Gao Shaoyi's care.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Jian has known for a long time that you are uneasy and good-hearted."

How could Gao Shaoyi honestly send Yu Wenyong back to the throne?After Yu Wenzhao entrusted Yu Wenyong to Gao Shaoyi, Gao Shaoyi immediately turned his back on him, and immediately asked people to capture Yu Wenyong and Yuchi Youqi as hostages.

Yuchi Youqi and Yu Wenyong were locked together, and Yuchi Youqi secretly replaced Yu Wenyong according to Yang Jian's plan, and he himself acted as the master and was brought into the Qinghui Room.

Yang Jian said: "This kind of stealing is actually a bit risky, but who told you to be a fool? You didn't pay attention at all, so don't blame it. This is called... the soldier never tires of cheating."

As Yang Jian spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and said, "Everyone is under escort!"

boom--

Countless soldiers and horses suddenly poured in outside the Qinghui Room, all of which were arranged by Yang Jian in advance and surrounded the Qinghui Room. Now that Yang Jian gave an order, the door of the Qinghui Room was kicked open, and the soldiers and horses were like sea water It poured in and instantly surrounded Gao Shaoyi's soldiers and horses.

When Gao Shaoyi saw the scene, he thought he had planned it out carefully, but the situation was all expected by others, he was flustered, and was escorted by Yuan Zhou and Liu Taozhi, so he couldn't escape at all.

Gao Shaoyi suddenly changed his tactics and begged for mercy, "The general is a good planner! I, Gao Shaoyi, have surrendered today! I am willing to lead [-] elite soldiers and submit to the general. From now on, I will do my best for the general!"

The little bun Yang Guang sat in Yang Jian's arms, frowned when he heard this, turned his fleshy little body slightly, and whispered to Yang Jian: "Gao Shaoyi is a wolf with ulterior motives, he must not stay. "

In history, Gao Shaoyi led troops to invade many times, but was later defeated and defected to the Turks.The Turks are also two-faced and three-handed. They are people who do anything for profit. They don't stand in the Northern Zhou Dynasty or the Northern Qi Dynasty. As long as it is profitable, they can help anyone, or they can simply provoke both sides.

The Turks harbored Gao Shaoyi, and later Gao Shaoyi's value was drained, so the Turks deceived Gao Shaoyi, under the guise of hunting, tricked him out, and dedicated him to the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Although Yang Guang is small and cute, but he is a person who has experienced Gao Shaoyi. Gao Shaoyi is ambitious and disobedient to discipline. If he is left alive, it will only become a thorn in his heart, like a thorn in his throat, especially in the current situation. , let alone Gao Shaoyi's hidden dangers.

Hearing Yang Guang's words, Yang Jian twitched his lips slightly and said, "My son and father are thinking of going together."

Forget it, Yang Jian said loudly: "The traitor Gao Shaoyi hijacked the Empress Dowager and disturbed the burial. His crime is heinous. His crime... deserves to be punished."

Gao Shaoyi's eyes widened, and he said, "I have soldiers!! I have three thousand elite soldiers, all of whom are ten-for-one warriors! Don't kill me! I can work hard for you!"

Yang Jian said faintly: "If you want to give your life to someone, you need to line up."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his chin, and Yuan Zhou immediately pulled Gao Shaoyi up, "Chih!" He pulled out the saber from his waist.

The shining blade reflected the light of the Qinghui Room, followed by Gao Shaoyi's scream: "Let go of me!! I am the nobleman of Da Qi! I am King Fan Yang!! I am the Lord of the World...Ahhhhhhhhh !!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Zhou's beard twitched suddenly, his tiger eyes narrowed, and there was a crisp "嗤!!!" sound, which was the sound of skin being ripped open.

"Ah..." All the ministers exclaimed immediately, accompanied by the sound of spurting blood, so frightened that everyone only yelled, and swallowed all the rest of the words in their stomachs, and did not dare to take a breath.

Gao Shaoyi was ambushed on the spot, "Boom" was thrown on the ground by Yuan Zhou, Yuan Zhou pulled out his long knife, the tip of the knife was stained with blood, dripping down tick-tock, his bearded face showed no expression at all, and even stained The blade of blood wiped Gao Shaoyi's clothes twice, then retracted the long knife, and stood behind Yang Jian to guard.

Everyone didn't dare to say a word, Gao Shaoyi did deserve what he deserved, but...

Everyone knew in their hearts that when Yang Jian killed Gao Shaoyi, on the one hand he deserved what he deserved, and on the other hand he was trying to establish his prestige. This is killing a chicken for monkeys to see!

Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao was sprayed with blood all over his face. He stared blankly at Gao Shaoyi who was lying on the ground. At the same time, he felt chills all over his body. Gao Shaoyi was dead, so the next thing...was it himself?

A bad move, no, Yu Wenzhao thought he was just a bad move, but now it seems that he made a wrong move at the beginning, because he didn't realize who he was playing against and underestimated the opponent's ability , so that the loss was so miserable.

Yang Jian looked down at Zhao Guogong Yuwenzhao who was lying on the ground. Yuwenzhao's face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he seemed speechless. Where was his usual arrogance and arrogance?If he was a ostentatious peacock on weekdays, he is now a defeated quail.

Yang Jian said quietly: "Mr. Zhao Yu Wenzhao, fornicating the traitor Gao Shaoyi, cooperating with the enemy and betraying the country, and leading soldiers into the house, is a heinous crime... I will be detained for the time being."

Yu Wenzhao was taken aback, and raised his head to look at Yang Jian. He thought that Yang Jian was going to kill him on the spot to stand up, but he didn't expect that Yang Jian didn't do that, instead he imprisoned him.

Immediately, soldiers came over, lifted Yu Wenzhao from the ground and escorted him. Yu Wenzhao seemed to have lost all strength and didn't know how to resist at all, so he was escorted out of the Qinghui Room by the soldiers and taken away.

The ministers sighed for a while, and the situation in front of them changed drastically, and in an instant, there was a huge reversal.Gao Shaoyi's body was still lying on the ground, dripping with blood, his eyes were wide open, Zhao Guogong Yuwen was arrested for making trouble, and the Qinghui Room was filled with Yang Jian's soldiers and horses.

Not only the Qinghui Room, but outside the Qinghui Room are also Yang Jian's soldiers and horses. Yang Jian has already controlled the entire palace!

The queen mother was shocked, and said in a panic: "Is what the traitor said just now true? My lord...is my son not dead? Where...where is my son?"

Yang Jian held the little bun Yang Guangli in the Qinghui room, glanced at everyone, Yu Wenyong was indeed not dead, but where is he now?After Yuchi Youqi stole the post, Yang Jian had already sent someone to bring Yu Wenyong out. Of course, he had already taken care of him, and kept him in a place where no one else could find him.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian sighed, his face changed as soon as he said it, showing a sad look, and said: "My condolences to the queen mother, the master... the master has indeed passed away. All these are the rhetoric arranged by the rebels to usurp the throne. That's all."

"The master is dead..."

"It means that the Lord has passed away."

"Impossible, I don't believe it, didn't it just say that the Lord is still alive..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down!"

All the ministers present, some believed and some did not believe, discussed in low voices one after another, but whether they believed it or not, seeing Gao Shaoyi's body lying on the ground and seeing the sparkling blood reflected in the Qinghui Room, they all dared not Loud noise.

Yang Jian said: "It is an indisputable fact that the Lord died in the chaos of Jinyang. We will be buried today. Please mourn the Queen Mother and everyone."

Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu stood in the crowd, he naturally heard a lot of noise around him, now Yang Jian suddenly appeared, turned the tide, reversed the situation in the Qinghui room, Gao Shaoyi was executed, Yu Wenzhao was escorted, this is an excellent great time.

Zhao Guogong's Yu Wenzhao incident made the other princes settle down and dare not make a move, and Yang Jian's soldiers surrounded the Qinghui room, and no one dared to move.

The only thing missing is a title.

Yang Jian has enough soldiers and horses, and enough voices, but he lacks an identity, because Yang Jian is not a descendant of the Yuwen family, so the name is not right.

Yu Wenhu squinted his eyes. If he could help Yang Jian to take the position at this time, wouldn't it be a great help to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian would naturally appreciate it.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhu stood up immediately, cupped his hands and said: "The rebels are in trouble, the general is brave enough to capture the rebels wisely, and protect the queen mother. I have contributed a lot... Now the master is in chaos, and there is no one in my great week. Son, there is a lack of talent like a general, so the old man proposes...the master has no heirs, so I implore the general to lead us and carry forward the imperial court!"

As soon as Yu Wenhu's voice fell, the whole Qinghui room boiled up. His voice was calm, like a drop of clear water, but the courtiers in the Qinghui room were like a pot of boiling oil, instantly arousing huge waves.

With Yu Wenhu taking the lead, the others also had eyesight. Duke Yu Wenxian of the State of Qi just didn't want to participate in this chaotic battle, so he knelt down immediately, cupped his hands and said, "I would like to support the general as the master."

Yang Jian smiled faintly, with humility written all over his face, and said, "How can this be good? This is absolutely unacceptable. With Jian's virtue, how can he be worthy of being the master?"

"If the general is not worthy of being a master," Yu Wenhui immediately followed up, saying, "Who else in this world is qualified to be a master?"

"That's right!" Lanling King Gao Changgong cupped his hands and said, "Chang Gong wishes to support the general as the leader of the people."

"Don't be humble, general," Hu Luguang said: "The general led the troops to quell the troubled times. Everyone along the way has witnessed it. Whether it is Zhou people or Qi people, they all admire the general. What can be done in this world? There is only one general, if the general refuses to ascend to the position of master, who else can ascend to the position of master?"

What Hu Luguang said was not flattery, but the truth. The leader to be elected now is not only the leader of Zhou, nor the leader of Qi, but the leader of the world in the north. If there is a person who can check and balance the Northern Qi and In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, then only Yang Jian was left.

Yu Wenhu made great achievements in the court and killed three monarchs in a row. No matter it is prestige or lust, all of them are unstoppable. Now that Yu Wenhu supports Yang Jian, other people who see the wind and the rudder can't say much when they see this scene What, immediately all knelt down and seconded the agreement.

The officials in the Qinghui Room seem to be like waves, kneeling down wave after wave, pushing against each other. Even if some people are reluctant, they think that Yang Jian is just a man, how can he inherit the world of the Great Zhou? Now that the situation is forcing, it is completely unavoidable that others are unwilling.

For a moment, the whole Qinghui room was full of voices of seconding, and the courtiers knelt down one by one, kneeling all over the floor, Yang Jian looked down at the crowd, with a gentle smile on his face, and said: "Cheerer is less talented and less learned, He De Why can't I accept such a heavy responsibility at all, but..."

He changed the subject and said: "Of course, the world is in crisis and turbulent times. If you refuse to comply, the people will be plunged into dire straits. Today, it is hard for us to take up the heavy responsibility. Please help us."

"The master's words are serious! The minister is sincere and fearful!"

Looking at the crowd kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, Yang Jian couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, should it be?After all, all of this was expected, and it was created by Yang Jian step by step, so he didn't feel surprised, but was extraordinarily peaceful.

Yang Jian said in a loud voice: "Today we will be buried, and I am not ashamed to say so much, so I have the courage to preside over the funeral ceremony for the person."

In the Qinghui room, there are soldiers around, the difference is that these soldiers and horses are not Gao Shaoyi's soldiers and horses, but Yang Jian's soldiers and horses.

Yang Jian, as the acting emperor, presided over Yu Wenyong's burial ceremony. After the burial was over, whether Yu Wenyong wanted to or not, he had already become an out-and-out "dead man."

The burial went smoothly, and Yang Jian stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the top, and said: "Today, I am very fortunate to act as the emperor temporarily, and all the officials perform their duties, and there is no need to change."

Yang Jian's words can be said to be a reassurance. Although the emperor changed his surname, the official position of the court has not changed. In this way, the officials don't have to worry about being kicked out if the weather changes, and they all heave a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian also said: "I will bother Otsuka Zai, and bother about enthroning and offering sacrifices."

"Yes," Yu Wenhu said, cupping his hands calmly, "please rest assured, the lord, the old minister will definitely do his best."

Yang Jian presided over the burial ceremony. He is already the acting emperor, and he will become the real emperor when he officially ascends the throne in a month.

The enthroned priests are handed over to Yu Wenhu. Yuwen Hu supports Yang Jian and has officially become Yang Jian's party, so he will naturally do his best. They are now grasshoppers on a rope, almost all prosperous and all damaged, so Yang Jian was very relieved.

Yang Jian hugged Yang Guang, the little bun, and accepted everyone's prostration, then Shi Shi ran out of the Qinghui room. Outside the Qinghui room, Yang Jian's soldiers and horses lined up densely. When they saw Yang Jian coming out, they all knelt down and kowtowed , Shan shouted: "Greetings to the Lord! The Lord has been around for ten thousand years!"

"Meet the Lord—"

"The owner of the people for ten thousand years——"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yang Jian's lips, Yang Guang asked strangely: "Didn't father stay in the palace?"

Yang Jian said: "Father has not officially ascended the throne yet, staying in the palace is arousing public opinion. Besides, there will be many opportunities to live in the palace in the future. Now it is good to go out for a walk...Father still has some things to do. to do."

Yang Jian took the little bun Yang Guang out of the palace, rode out leisurely, strolled outside, and then drove the horse to the path outside the city.

Yang Guang was sitting on a tall horse, holding the rein with his small hands, helping Yang Jian to control the direction. People who didn't know thought Yang Jian was riding the horse, but they didn't know that Yang Guang was the "main force" riding the horse.

Yang Guang squinted his eyes and looked left and right. This direction was very familiar. They came here not long ago, so he couldn't help but say, "Father, this is...?"

Yang Jian smiled faintly and said, "I'm going to see an old friend."

He finally added a sentence, saying: "The deceased."

"Da da da……"

The sound of horseshoes is crisp, and they walk forward slowly in a leisurely manner. The outskirts of the city are very desolate, and a dilapidated old house rises in the distance. At first glance, it looks like an abandoned house, in a state of depression.

This is……

The old house that Yuchi Youqi bought from Fu Jia, "Golden House Cangjiao" is used to hide Yu Wenyong's residence.

squeak-

Yang Jian pushed open the gate and walked in with Yang Guang, a little bun. The old house was full of fallen leaves and dust. Yang Jian walked all the way to a house door that was locked from the outside, and took off the chain. Push the door and enter.

The house was filled with darkness, the windows were opaque, and there was a smell of dust, "Clatter, clatter..." Yang Jian just took two steps, and kicked the chain on the ground.

Looking down, it was indeed a chain. There were chains winding on the ground of the house, and the heavy chains kept moving forward. All the chains gathered together, gathered on the body of a young man.

With his back to the door, the man was lying on a narrow bed wearing only a middle coat. The action of opening the door revealed the light. The young man moved slightly and turned his head slowly. , the winter sun was too glaring, and the young man couldn't adapt for a while, so he raised his hands to block the sunlight that shone on his eyes.

clap clap-

The chain made a crisp sound, and with his movements, it kept ringing lightly.

Yang Jian walked in and closed the door again, "Boom!" The light was cut off with a sound, and then the young man slowly let go of his hands, and Yang Guang finally saw his face clearly.

——Yu Wenyong!

No wonder it was a deceased person.

Yu Wenyong's funeral ceremony has been completed, whether Yu Wenyong is willing or not, he has already passed away...

Seeing the person coming, Yu Wenyong seemed a little excited, "Wow!", the chains on his body made a loud noise, he suddenly turned over and sat up, and said hoarsely, "How long are you going to lock up the widow?!"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It seems that you are recovering well, and you speak confidently."

Yu Wenyong was taken aback, and said in a cold voice: "Don't play with the widow! Answer the widow! How long are you going to lock the widow?!"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, still maintaining a gentle smile, and said, "Actually, Jian came today to bring you good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Yu Wenyong didn't speak, and stared at Yang Jian with squinted eyes.

Yang Jian said to himself that he was not too cold at all, and said: "Then let's talk about the good news first... The good news is that you have saved the face of Da Zhou. Gao Shaoyi led the rebellion, but it failed, and has been suppressed by Jian."

Yu Wenyong seemed to heave a sigh of relief, but soon raised his head and stared at Yang Jian, Yang Jian said lightly: "The bad news is... from now on, there will be no such person as Yu Wenyong, Yu Wenyong Yong...is dead."

When Yu Wenyong heard this, his chest heaved rapidly, his breathing became very fast, his eyes were staring, his eye sockets almost burst, and he roared hoarsely: "You traitor!!!"

"A traitor?" Yang Jian smiled, and didn't seem to care much about the title, and said, "If Gao Shaoyi's troops invaded Chang'an without this traitor, do you know what would happen? Three thousand elite soldiers are enough Slaughter the city of Chang'an without leaving a blade of grass, haven't you thought about it? No, you have thought about it..."

Yang Jian didn't need anyone to answer, he had already answered on Yu Wenyong's behalf, and said, "You are a smart boy, naturally you have thought about it, and everything is within your consideration, you know, it is important to bring Gao Shaoyi's soldiers and horses into Beijing. Such a dangerous thing, but you think, take a gamble, anyway, it won't go bad anyway, and you have already lost the position of master, how can it be worse? No matter how bad it is, the people in Chang'an will give it to you Sorry for my life...and is that right, my lord?"

Yu Wenyong trembled violently all over, he didn't know why he was flustered, was it because Yang Jian said something on his mind?Or was it because of Yang Jian's last "Lord"?

Yang Jian restrained his smile, no wonder he always liked to laugh, always smiled so gently, when Yang Jian was not smiling, his face was cold and sharp, with a kind of world-weary coolness, as long as he met those eyes, he seemed to be involved in The boundless abyss, immersed in the boundless pain.

Yang Jian spoke again and said, "I said it, right?"

Yu Wenyong's breathing became more rapid, he couldn't answer at all, he was scared.And those who are afraid to admit it are usually right...

Yang Jian said coldly: "What qualifications do you have to become the master of the world?"

Yu Wenyong's voice was dry, his eye sockets were tight, his hands were clenched into fists, his muscles were shaking, and the chains on his body trembled with a high frequency, as if he was on the verge of rage.

Yang Guang saw that Yu Wenyong was going to get angry. Although Yu Wenyong was bound by chains, Yang Guang was very suspicious, so he was on guard, and put his hand on his waist. There was a small dagger hidden there, which was specially tailored for Yang Guang. of.

On the verge of Yu Wenyong's fury, Yang Jian spoke again, saying: "You always feel that you have experienced too much pain, but you don't know that what you have experienced is just a layer of skin."

Yang Jian walked towards Yu Wenyong slowly, stood in front of Yu Wenyong, reached out and took Yu Wenyong's hand, and put something in his palm.

Yu Wenyong opened it up and saw that it was Xingren!

A small almond, unattractive in appearance, may not attract the attention of others when thrown on the ground.

Yang Jian's voice said lightly: "Everyone will experience their own pain. No one will have smooth sailing. If you just indulge in your own pain, you will lose your way sooner or later. If you don't come out, you will only... a crushing defeat."

Yu Wenyong's palms trembled, and he looked down at the almonds in his hands.

almond……

That's right, this seems to be a code word between him and Yang Jian. He thought that after the chaotic battle in Jinyang, he had learned to gather momentum, secretly forbear, and slowly ambush, hiding in the dark mud, waiting for an opportunity .

Who knows that all this is eager for quick success...

As if blindfolded, eager for quick success without knowing the direction, he closed his eyes and ran amok in the chaos, not to mention scarring himself, and almost dragging all the people in Chang'an to their deaths.

"Gala--"

Yu Wenyong let go of his hand suddenly, as if all the strength in his body was drained, the little almond rolled down instantly, fell to the ground, and rolled forward all the way.

Yang Jian stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said: "Enough eavesdropping, let's come in."

Yang Jian seemed to be talking to someone, Yu Wenyong was on guard immediately, looked at Shemen, "Squeak—" After a pause, Shemen was slowly pushed open, and a person walked in against the light, because behind him was In the warm winter sun, Yu Wenyong couldn't see that person clearly for a while.

Yang Jian also couldn't see that person clearly, but he didn't need to look with his eyes, he had already guessed who the other person was, and he was sure of it, so he smiled clearly and said, "Little Corn."

Yuchi Youqi!

In fact, Yuchi Youqi had been secretly following them all the way, and Yang Jian had already discovered it, not because of Yang Jian's high martial arts skills and being able to hear the sound of flying flowers and falling leaves, but because Yang Jian had expected it.

Yu Wenyong was under house arrest, how could Yu Chi Youqi not follow him to visit?

Yuchi Youqi walked in with his head bowed, and said, "Shi..."

He originally wanted to call Yang Jian Shizi, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly changed, and he cupped his hands and said, "Master."

"My lord!?" Yu Wenyong looked up at Yang Jian, then laughed, and said, "Yes! My lord, yes, you are in control of the court, so you have time to come and see me!"

Yang Jian raised his lips and smiled, nodded, and said: "No mistake, there is another piece of good news, which may not be good news for you, and put down Gao Shaoyi's chaos. Support and be the emperor, and officially ascend the throne in a month."

Hearing this, Yu Wenyong was no longer excited, staring at Yang Jian with ashes in his eyes, and said: "I lost... completely, lost... Whatever you want, whatever you want... "

Yang Jian nodded, touched his chin and said: "Since there is no such son of Yu Wenyong in this world, there is one problem, that is, Yu Wenyong's body has not been found so far. It doesn’t make sense without a dead body, does it?”

Yuchi Youqi was so frightened that he immediately raised his head, looked at Yang Jian in shock, and said, "Ren, master?!"

Yu Wenyong was very calm, he laughed and said, "You want to kill me."

Yang Jian said: "The situation is forcing, isn't this a reasonable thing? Jian needs a corpse, and this perfect corpse is right in front of Jian's eyes."

"Master!" Yuchi Youqi rushed over suddenly and stopped Yang Jian, "Gudong!" Kneeling on the ground, he kowtowed and said, "Master, please be merciful! Please forgive him, please forgive him."

Yang Jian said lightly: "Little corn, you have to understand Jian's painstaking efforts, Jian is also forced to do so, isn't it?"

Yuchi Youqi's voice tightened, and his eyes turned red in an instant. He knelt on the ground, his hands propped up on the cold winter ground, his arms were trembling all the time, his voice choked up, and he suddenly said tremblingly: "The Lord needs a corpse, Yuki can..."

Everyone looked at Yuchi Youqi, Yuchi Youqi's voice was difficult, but still continued, saying: "Youqi can... Youqi is just the same age, please be kind to the Lord, Youqi is willing to die!"

Yu Wenyong stared in disbelief and said, "You..."

Yuchi Youqi didn't give him a chance to speak, kowtowed vigorously, and said: "Youqi is willing to die, but the owner only needs a corpse. Please, the owner will fulfill Youqi, fulfill Youqi!"

Yang Jian lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold, and without any emotion, he said very heartlessly: "Yuchi Youqi, are you really willing to die for Yu Wenyong? If you die for him, he won't even remember your kindness. Turning around and forgetting about it completely, so you are also willing to be his corpse?"

Yuchi Youqi didn't stutter at all, and said: "Youqi is willing! It's just a pity... that I can no longer repay the Lord's great kindness, and I can't... can't see the Lord ascend the throne..."

As he said, "嗤——" he pulled out the saber from his waist, held the saber tightly with both hands, and pressed it against his neck.

"Yuchi Youqi!!" Yu Wenyong rushed over, grabbed the saber, and roared, "Are you crazy?! You madman! What are you doing!? He wants my head! What crime are you doing! Get out of here !I don't need anyone to pity me!"

Yuchi Youqi squinted his eyes, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, didn't speak, but pushed Yu Wenyong away with his hands, Yu Wenyong was covered in chains and couldn't move, he was suddenly pushed by Yuchi Youqi, and immediately fell to the ground.

Yu Wenyong fell to the ground, staring fixedly at Yuchi Youqi. At this moment, Yuchi Youqi had already raised his sword again, and Yu Wenyong got up like crazy, but it was too late.

"when--!!"

At this moment, a flash of silver light suddenly flashed, Yang Guang reacted in time, suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist, and threw it directly.

Fortunately, the distance is short, so you don't need too much strength, you just need to hit the head, otherwise Yang Guang is a little bun now, and there is no way to stop him.

Yuchi Youqi was unprepared, the saber was hit and fell to the ground with a loud bang, Yu Wenyong rushed up immediately, kicked the saber away, and roared, "Yuchi Youqi!! You madman! "

Yang Guang listened to Yu Wenyong's hoarse roar