I'm a Buddhist foster child

Slow down, come in slowly from the back, and sit on a wheeled cart, isn't it Bi Guogong Yu Wenxian! ?

Yu Wenxian came in while turning the wheelbarrow, and saw Yang Guang at a glance. He seemed to be very frightened, and immediately curled up, hiding behind Yang Jian, trembling, as if Yang Guang was a ferocious beast, ready to pounce on him at any time, this harmless creature. Like a little white rabbit.

Yu Wenxian grabbed Yang Jian's sleeve robe and said timidly, "My lord, Wo-wo is afraid!"

Yang Jian turned around and said softly, "It's okay, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Yang Guang sneered, really sneered, he didn't expect Yu Wenxian to be so thick-skinned, during the two days when he was not in the palace, Yu Wenxian must have shown up in front of Yang Jian a lot?

No, no, it should be said that during the two days when he was not around, Yu Wenxian was more at ease with it?

Yang Zhong never thought that this situation would become so embarrassing, so he said to Yang Jian: "My son, today is a family banquet, otherwise... I would like to ask Duke Bi to change another day..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Jian said calmly: "Grandpa doesn't know something. Today is indeed a family feast, so my son brought Bi Gong here."

Yang Zheng said strangely: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Jian smiled, glanced sideways at Yang Guang, stroked Yu Wenxian's soft hair, and said: "Grandfather and younger brother don't know something, this child's parents died young, and he has no one to rely on. Poor boy, he is born to be a very sensible person, so I decided...to accept Bi Gong as my foster son."

"Yizi?!" Yang Zan was taken aback.

Yang Jian also said: "That's the way it is. It will be Duke Bi's birthday in a few days. When the birthday comes, I decide to attend it in person and announce the adoption of my adopted son. At the same time, I will give Duke Bi his surname and let him follow us." My surname is Yang."

Everyone didn't expect that today they came to match Yang Jian and Yang Guang, they didn't expect that Yang Jian suddenly had an extra son, although he was adopted son, Yang Jian wanted to give him a surname.

Yang Guang's eyes narrowed immediately, because others didn't know, but he knew that he was just a "adopted son" and not Yang Jian's biological son. If Yu Wenxian really became an adopted son, what would happen? Being obedient is definitely one's own worst enemy.

Yang Guang's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Yu Wenxian coldly. Yu Wenxian hid behind Yang Jian, looking timid, but the corners of his lips couldn't hold back his smile, and he looked at Yang Guang provocatively.

Yu Wenxian said with a very frightened look: "Kesu...Kesu ​​Master, will my brother not like to eat?"

Yu Wenxian is older than Yang Guangda, but now he has changed his name to his younger brother, isn't it Yang Guang?Although he looked hesitant, Yang Guang couldn't see that he was hesitating, and Yu Wenxian was still sowing discord and sowing discord.

Yang Jian rubbed Yu Wenxian's little head and said, "It's okay, I just like Xian'er."

"Yeah!" Yu Wenxian looked happy, nodded vigorously, and said, "Wo...wo listen to me!"

Yang Jian smiled softly and said, "Xian'er, now I'm going to call my father the emperor instead, or father and father."

The title of father and father is exclusive to Yang Guang. Although Yang Guang usually feels that the title of father and father is not serious, not serious, and out of face, he will not use it at all except when he is forced to act like a baby, but he did not expect that one day , others will use this title.

"Your honor!" Yu Wenxian pulled Yang Jian's sleeve timidly, and said, "Wo, Wo Zun, can you call him that?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Why not? I said yes, of course."

Yang Zhong came to match his son and grandson today, but he didn't know that Bi Guogong was killed out of nowhere. No matter how you look at this scene, it feels weird. It has deviated from everyone's expectations and developed in a strange direction.

Yu Wenxian blinked his big eyes, looked very cute and pitiful, and said, "Father..."

He just said a word, before the words fell, Yang Guang was already quick-sighted, taking advantage of Yang Zhong's inattention, he jumped out from under his arm.

"Ba da!" Yang Guang fell to the ground and said coldly, interrupting Yu Wenxian, saying: "Father, my son has something to say to you, please move."

Before Yu Wenxian had time to call someone, he was interrupted, even more timidly, with a pitiful look, he said: "Too paper...too paper may not like rice nest..."

Yang Jian looked at Yang Guang, his eyes were not as gentle as in the past, they were calm, without any waves, and said, "If you have anything to say, you can say it here."

But Yang Guang said: "There are some things that are inconvenient to say when there are many people, especially in front of... outsiders."

He said, turning his head to look at Yu Wenxian who was hiding behind Yang Jian.

Yu Wenxian's small face was full of grievances, and he grabbed Yang Jian's clothes, as if Yang Guang had hit him, and kept rubbing his back.

Yang Jian pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, follow me."

The two were about to talk alone, and walked out through the back door of the main hall. Yang Zhong was very anxious, and said to his two sons: "What should I do?"

Yang Zheng rubbed his head and said, "I didn't expect that elder brother would bring Bi Guogong to the family banquet, but also..."

And take Bi Guogong as his adopted son!

Yang Jian and Yang Guang were already in a cold war, and there was already a estrangement in their hearts. Now Yang Jian wants to accept Bi Guogong as his adopted son. Isn't this a face-to-face demonstration?

Yang Zhong said: "No, I still have to go and see!"

"Grandfather!" Yang Zheng and Yang Zan hurriedly took Yang Zhong back, and Yang Zheng said, "You'd better not go, the more you help, the more you may be."

Yang Zhong stared and said, "Little bastard, who is helping more?"

Yang Jian and Yang Guang left the main hall and left through the back door. There was only one misfit left in the hall, of course it was Bi Guogong Yu Wenxian.

Yu Wenxian could tell that whether it was Yang Zhong, Yang Zheng or Yang Zan, all three of them were facing Yang Guang, not him, so he turned the cart to leave, put on a timid look, and said, "Wo... Wo may have offended you too much, my servant... I'd better take my leave first!"

Yu Wenxian left from the hall, but he didn't go back immediately, but circled around to the back door of the hall, and quietly turned the cart to the place where Yang Jian and Yang Guang left.

Sure enough, Yu Wenxian found Yang Jian and Yang Guang. Those two people left the main hall and left through the back door. They didn't go anywhere else, but stood near the garden next to them, talking, and their faces were very dark. , do not know what to say.

Yu Wenxian approached slowly, not daring to get too close, and listened carefully to the conversation of the two people.

I only heard Yang Guang's voice, although immature, he said coldly: "Father really wants to accept Yu Wenxian as a foster son? Do you want to give him a surname?"

Yang Jian's voice was very calm, with no waves, no gentleness in the past at all, it was as cold as this cold winter day, and said: "It's my problem who I want to adopt as a son."

Yang Guang sneered, as if he was annoyed by Yang Jian's words, and said: "Father is always wise and wise, so you can't miss it. Although Yu Wenxian is a child, his thoughts are not shallow at all. He You are trying to show yourself to your father! Just to please your father and climb up!"

Yu Wenxian was born in a noble family, and his father was Yu Wenyu, the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. But it is a pity that after Yu Wenyu's death, as his son, Yu Wenxian did not ascend the throne. Otsuka Prime Minister Yu Wenyong supported him. Yu Wenyong, who is well-behaved and very close to him, ascended the throne. As a result, Yu Wenxian missed the throne.

After Yu Wenxian's father passed away, he stayed in the palace all the time. Because of his young age and his similar background to Yu Wenyong, Yu Wenyong treated him well. He made Bi Guogong and asked Le Xun to teach Yu Wenxian various etiquette Knowledge.

Yu Wenxian, who was brought up in such an environment, matured much more precociously than ordinary children, and had already learned to please and flatter him. Knowing that Yang Jian liked innocent children, he rushed over to make fun of him, naturally for the sake of Please Yang Jian.

Yu Wenxian listened to Yang Guang shaking off his own affairs, narrowed his eyes, and just wanted to step forward to pretend to be pitiful, but Yang Jian suddenly spoke, and said faintly: "Now? Is it, you think I can't see it?" Is it?"

Yu Wenxian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, Yang Jian could see it!He thought he was pretending to be flawless, but in the end Yang Jian could see it, what should be done, how can this be remedied?

Without waiting for Yu Wenxian to make amends, Yang Jian said again: "So what if you want to please me now? Aren't you the same? Yang Guang, don't you have selfish intentions? You have always been obedient and obedient to me, and you obeyed what you say. Are you happy with me?"

For a moment, Yang Guang was stunned in place, because what he said was so right.Yes, it's all about flattery.

Yang Guang also stayed by his side to please Yang Jian. He wanted to be a prince, a prince, a prince, and... an emperor!

Only by staying with Yang Jian is the shortcut.

Therefore, Yang Guang sometimes obeys his advice, sometimes makes suggestions, and sometimes is forced to be cute. Whether it is making ergonomic pillows or cooking beef tongue cakes with his own hands, and his hands are full of blisters, isn’t it all because he wants to please Yang Guang? cum?

"What?" Yang Jian smiled faintly and said, "Nothing to say?"

Yang Guang didn't open his mouth for a while, staring at Yang Jian with a pair of small cat eyes, and said faintly: "So that's how it is..."

Yang Jian sneered and said coldly: "Why, don't tell me, you just woke up now. The same is to please, you are all the same in essence, speaking of it, you are not as good as Bi Guogong!"

Yang Guang fell silent again, and Yang Jian continued: "In the end, you and I both know what kind of person you are... Maybe it's because you have been pretending for too long, even you have forgotten, I want to remind you You, Yang Guang, you are... a person who is destined to kill the king and father, usurp the throne and commit crimes!"

Yu Wenxian couldn't understand what they were talking about, but when it came to such a serious topic as killing the king and killing his father, Yu Wenxian calmed down and was very proud. It seemed that Yang Jian and Yang Guang had a fierce quarrel and didn't need him at all. Go ahead and pretend to be pitiful, as long as they make them louder and fiercer.

After hearing this, Yang Guang smiled instead of anger, his small fleshy face shook slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, what the owner said is very good."

After all, he flicked his sleeve robe and left.

A family banquet broke up because of the unexpected guest Yu Wenxian, neither Yang Guang nor Yang Jian came back, Yang Jian went back to Lu Palace, and Yang Guang went back to Wei Yi's mansion.

Wei Yi thought that he had already sent a big Buddha away, but he didn't know that the big Buddha came back by himself before it was dark.

Seeing Yang Guang's expression, Wei Yi knew that the plan had changed and must have failed, because the crown prince was more terrifying than when he left, with a dark face, hands behind his back, vicious and majestic.

Wei Yi stepped forward bravely and said, "Prince, humble general..."

Before he finished speaking, "Boom!!" With a loud noise, Yang Guang had already returned to the house, slammed the door hard, and said in a cold voice, "I'm lonely, I want to rest, and no one should disturb me."

"Yes..." Wei Yi helplessly replied.

Since Yang Guang came back from the palace that day, he had skipped several days of studying in Lumen, and he hadn't seen the prince in the palace for several days.

Not only in the palace, but also in Wei Yi's mansion, which was full of ups and downs, as if they were discussing something.

Yang Guang didn't want to get up today, so it was rare for him to be lazy on the bed. He slumped on the bed and looked at the top of the bed, when he heard chattering outside the door, it seemed that some servants were talking.

Yang Guang lay sore all over his body, and felt more and more tired as he lay down, so he got up to wash up, and opened the door with a "squeak."

Yang Guang opened the door, but when the chattering servants saw him, they immediately shut their mouths, as if hiding it from him, and hurriedly dispersed like birds and beasts.

Yang Guang squinted his eyes, feeling a little strange, but now he couldn't keep up his energy and didn't bother to pay attention to the chatter of the servants.

Yang Guang didn't care. He went to the martial arts field to practice Kung Fu and riding and archery. Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, he prepared to go back.

Who would have thought that just after walking a few steps, I saw those servants chattering again. There are only a few servants in the house, and it is not uncommon for them to look up and look down, but they are sneaky and sneaky, seeming to be discussing behind their backs. Own.

Yang Guang walked over, and the servants found him, and they all fell silent immediately, and said respectfully, "Meet the prince."

After the ceremony, he was about to run away.

"Stop." Yang Guang said quietly.

The servants were so frightened that they didn't dare to go forward, stopped their steps, stood where they were, and said, "What orders does the crown prince have?"

Yang Guang walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back. Although he was not tall and looked like a small bean bun, he carried a majesty of his own.

Yang Guang walked up to the crowd and said, "Do you know that talking about the clan behind their backs is a crime of disrespect?"

The servants seemed to be guilty of thieves, but they all knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Prince...Prince, please forgive me! Please forgive me, Prince!"

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said, "If you want Gu to spare your life, it depends on whether you have the heart to repent... Tell me, what are you talking about behind your back?"

"This this……"

The servants looked at each other, as if they didn't dare to say more, Yang Guang said quietly: "Okay, since you don't say anything, there's no use keeping you, just cut it off."

"Prince—"

"Prince, please forgive me!"

"Forgive the villain! The villain knows his mistake, and the villain will never dare again!!"

"Prince, Lord Lang won't let us talk, so please spare us! Don't make things difficult for a villain!"

As soon as Wei Yi entered the mansion, he heard the sound of crying, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead. What's going on?Ever since the little prince lived in his own house, there hasn't been a single day of rest.

Wei Yi hurried to the hall, and saw all the servants in his house, a total of four people, the cook, the riding slave, the servant, and the maidservant were all kneeling on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

And the little prince Yang Guang was actually sitting on the table, which was a certain height. He sat on it with a small face, majestic is majestic, but...

But the prince's calf is too short to touch the bottom at all, and it is flickering. At first glance, there is a sense of joy.

Wei Yi stepped forward bravely and said: "Prince, I don't know how these mediocre dogs offended the prince. The humble general is not strict in discipline, and the humble general apologized to the prince."

Yang Guang said quietly: "General Cheqi, you and your servants are very courageous?"

Wei Yi shuddered all over, why did he get involved too?

Yang Guang said again: "These servants have said that you are the one who didn't let them hide anything, and deliberately didn't tell Gu. Tell me! What is it!"

Wei Yi was relatively timid by nature, when he heard the little prince drink, for some reason, his whole body trembled, his knees went limp, completely useless, he did the same movements as those servants, and knelt directly on the ground.

When Wei Yi came back to his senses, he knelt down recklessly, and stammered, "Prince, prince, the humble general didn't hide anything..."

Yang Guang laughed, with a sneer and sneer on the corner of his lips, as if a gloomy winter wind was blowing towards his face, he said, "Oh? Is that so? You servants didn't say that. Tell Gu, is it you who lied, or your servant who lied?"

"That's right, these servants must be lying." Yang Guang fiddled with his little hands, and said deliberately: "That's fine, I will help you teach these servants a lesson today, dare to talk about the clan behind their backs, You are full of wild words to deceive the Lord, and you don't have the slightest sense of reverence, so let's do it...God has the virtue of being good at life, and he will not kill anyone. You can choose whether to cut off a hand or a foot."

"This this……"

"Prince, please forgive me!!"

"Lord, Lord, save the little people!"

Wei Yi just wanted to beg for mercy, but Yang Guang said to Wei Yi with a smile: "General Wei, the cavalry slave has broken his leg, and the butcher has lost his hand. From now on, how will General Wei find such a cheap and hardworking servant? If he finds another servant, Do you think it will cost a lot of money?"

A quick, precise and ruthless arrow directly pierced Wei Yi's heart. Yes, Wei Yi is very stingy, and the people who can stay in his house are all carefully selected people, and ordinary servants can't bear it. Not such a big workload.

Wei Yi seemed to give up, and said: "Okay! Prince, I will tell you. In fact, this is what King Cai and King Teng ordered. I don't want the general to tell the prince, but it is impossible not to tell now."

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, did his two uncles order it?

Wei Yi said: "Actually... it's actually like this. It will be Duke Bi's birthday in a few days, and the owner will personally attend, and... and on the birthday, he will formally accept Duke Bi as his adoptive son and give him the surname Yang... The two great kings were also afraid of provoking the crown prince, so they let the humble general hide it."

Yang Guang's face darkened in an instant, and his little face was pitch black. He had also heard before that Yang Jian wanted to adopt Yu Wenxian as his adopted son.

"Three days later..." Yang Guang said in a piercingly cold voice, "Duke Bi's birthday banquet is very good, and Gu will also attend it."

Wei Yi: "..." It must be full of excitement...

Bi Guogong’s birthday banquets used to be very low-key, and no one would come to attend, but this year’s birthday banquet is different. Bi Guogong suddenly became favored and won the favor of the new emperor. People who didn’t think much of Bi Guogong in the past , and all came to the birthday banquet, rushing to send congratulatory gifts.

At the gate of Duke Bi's mansion, there was a lot of traffic, and the crowd came one after another, all of them holding generous gifts and scrambling to offer them.

Yu Wenxian sat on the wheelbarrow, smiling harmlessly and kindly, and greeted the guests. Amidst the compliments from the crowd, a figure suddenly walked in.

——It's Yang Guang!

Yang Guang walked in with his hands behind his back, dressed in a decent little gown, full of style, but he didn't bring any congratulatory gifts.

When Yu Wenxian saw Yang Guang, he immediately spun the cart over, greeted him kindly, and said, "Brother, you are here!"

"Brother?" Yang Guang smiled faintly and said, "Who is Bi Guogong's younger brother?"

Yu Wenxian blinked his big eyes pitifully, and said: "Of course the prince is Wo's younger brother! The prince is not in the palace these days, so he may not know it. The owner promised to take Wo as his adopted son today, and we will be brothers in the future!" Brother, are you happy or not?"

"Is Bi Guogong too impatient?" Yang Guang said coldly: "Don't talk too much about things that haven't happened yet, and be careful to flash your tongue."

Yu Wenxian's face froze, and he counterattacked: "Yang Guang, what are you so proud of? Didn't you listen to what the owner said, you and I are the same, but it's just to please others, why do you feel superior to others?" ? Why do you look down on me?"

Yang Guang glanced at Yu Wenxian, and said sarcastically: "So that day's family banquet, you also eavesdropped on Gu's conversation with Father Emperor?"

Yu Wenxian did eavesdrop, but now he doesn't care to admit it at all, and said: "So what if I eavesdrop? Right now, the Lord favors me more than you... Guess after such a thing, the Lord still trusts me." Will you be crowned prince?"

Yang Guang sneered and said, "Why are you so complacent? Because you are thick-skinned?"

Blue veins popped out on Yu Wenxian's forehead, and Yang Guang's usual cute expression had long been removed, and his little fleshy face became more and more cruel.

Suddenly there was a commotion, and a luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of Duke Bi's mansion. It was the emperor's car!

Sure enough, Yang Jian slowly stepped down from the frame. Yu Wenxian quickly restrained the fierce expression on his face when he saw Yang Jian, tidied up his clothes, and became cute and cute again, with an innocent and ignorant look With a timid look, he smiled provocatively at Yang Guang and said: "If the prince wants to make trouble today, he may offend the emperor. Please be patient with your words and deeds, and swallow your anger!"

As he spoke, he turned the cart and walked forward, saying in a childlike voice, "Master! The master is here!"

Yang Jian came over, with a gentle and loving face, rubbed the top of Yu Wenxian's head, and said: "I promised to come to the birthday banquet, how could I miss the appointment, I will naturally come."

"More than that," Yang Jian's smile became more gentle, and he said mysteriously: "I have prepared a big gift for Bi Gong, but I can't take this gift out now, and there will be no surprises when I take it out. Come on, I'll take it out again."

Yu Wenxian frowned, and said: "Ah--such a duck, the gift from the owner must be a good gift! I really want to see the duck soon!"

The owner prepared gifts for Bi Guogong Yu Wenxian. Everyone saw that Yu Wenxian was favored very much now, and many people came to curry favor.

Yang Jian walked in and saw Yang Guang at a glance, but his eyes were cold, as if he didn't see Yang Guang, he walked straight in.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenxian showed a secretly delighted smile, quickly took Yang Jian's arm, shaking it as if coquettishly, and said: "Master, master! Today, people mainly accept Wo as a foster son, Wo just thinks, if If the younger brother is present, Womeng's family will be neat and tidy! So I dare to invite my younger brother, and if Wo makes his own decision, the owner will not be unhappy!"

As Yu Wenxian said, he lowered his head timidly.

Yang Jian said: "How could it be? It's all the same, today you are a birthday star, you can do whatever you want, I am not displeased."

"Respect?" Yu Wenxian patted his little fleshy hand, and said with joy on his face: "Don't worry about that nest! The master is really kind, but...but..."

As he spoke, he suddenly became sad again, looked at Yang Guang pitifully with his small face, and said, "Kesu...my brother seems to be unhappy, does my brother have any misunderstandings about Wo, always... always see Wo, He stared at the nest."

Yu Wenxian also brought a villain to complain first, Yang Guang was so angry that he couldn't get angry, and laughed angrily.

Yang Jian simply picked up Yu Wenxian, picked him up from the wheelbarrow, and said: "Don't worry about others, if someone is willing to misunderstand and be angry, then let him be misunderstood and angry."

After all, he turned around and left with Yu Wenxian in his arms. Yu Wenxian lay on Yang Jian's shoulder, turned his head to look at Yang Guang, raised a smile that did not match the timid and harmless expression just now, and gave Yang Guang a provocative smile .

There were a lot of courtiers who came to the birthday banquet, and the entire Duke Bi's mansion was full, unprecedentedly lively, everyone sat down, and the banquet began soon.

Yu Wenxian came to Yang Guang as the master, and said with a smile: "My brother is too young to drink alcohol. It's really a pity! Today's wine is the best wine in the mansion of Duke Wobi. For a long time, just for such a decent day!"

Yang Guang squinted his eyes, always felt that there was something in Yu Wenxian's words. Yu Wenxian challenged Yang Guang, then turned and left, came to Yang Jian to toast.

Yu Wenxian was still a little bun and couldn't drink alcohol, so he didn't drink alcohol, but just helped him. After toasting Yang Jian, he went to Otsuka Prime Minister Yu Wenhu to toast. Toasted.

The atmosphere of the banquet gradually became lively, and there was a "gudong", someone seemed to be overwhelmed with alcohol, and fell on the table, almost knocking over the dishes, and he fixed his eyes on Yuwenhui.

Yu Wenhui fell to one side, Yu Wenzhou quickly supported him and said, "Brother, are you drunk? Have a drink less."

Han Feng laughed loudly and said, "That's not enough? How much did you drink before you got drunk?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly let out a "hiss...", rubbed his forehead, and said, "I...I seem to be drunk too, why did I feel a little dizzy after just one drink, this drink is too good..."

"Bam—"

Han Feng barely stood, but Qi Wang Yu Wenxian suddenly became unsteady and fell to the ground suddenly.

"Hey!" Han Feng was taken aback, and reached out to help Yu Wenxian, but he didn't expect that he was also completely weak. Mingming Yu Wenxian was tall and not heavy at all, but Han Feng was led by him, and the two of them fell on the ground together. On the ground, the strange thing was that Han Feng couldn't get up anyway, and his arms were limp and limp as if they were not his own.

"It's broken!" Han Feng said hoarsely, "It's not drunk, it's... it's poisoned!"

bang——

goo-dong-

bang...

One after another, some people fell down in disorder, two-thirds of the people present basically fell down, Otsuka Zaiyu Wenhu, Shu Duke Wei Chi Youqi, Lanling King, Ande King, etc. were all spared. The few left standing here and there, the little bun Yang Guang looked unusually tall.

With sharp eyes, Yang Guang glanced at the drinks on the table, and suddenly thought of what Yu Wenxian said just now, "There is poison in the wine."

When Yang Guang said this, Yang Jian, who was sitting at the top, also softened, and fell down on the mat with a "bang--".

"Father!"

Yang Guang didn't drink alcohol, he was still young, and he came to attend Yu Wenxian's birthday banquet, so he didn't drink alcohol, so he didn't feel tired, so he rushed over to help Yang Jian who fell down.

Yang Jian was weak all over, his face was pale, as if his bones had been taken out of his whole body, he couldn't hold himself up at all.

"Hahaha!! Haha——"

A series of sinister laughter came, and everyone was paralyzed, but they did not lose consciousness. Following the sound, the person who laughed turned out to be the young Bi Guogong Yu Wenxian!

Yu Wenxian sat on the wheelbarrow, laughing wildly, and everyone said in horror: "What... what's going on?"

"What's the matter?" Yu Wenxian laughed, and said, "That's the way it is! Now, you still ask me what's the matter?"

He said, waved his hands, and said ferociously: "Come out!"

"Tap Tat Tat—"

Accompanied by the sound of violent footsteps, many soldiers suddenly surrounded the banquet. They were all tall and powerful, wearing helmets and holding long halberds. They quickly surrounded the banquet.

Yu Wenhui roared angrily, "Bi Guogong, are you planning to rebel!?"

"Rebellion?" Yu Wenxian said: "Can you tell me, what is rebellion? My father is the emperor of Zhou, and I am my father's son. What is rebellion?! This world should be mine!! It belongs to my Yuwen family, it belongs to my Yuwenxian!!"

Yu Wenxian's voice was a bit milky, but he shouted at the top of his lungs, his chubby face was distorted, and he turned the cart, and came to Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu, staring condescendingly at the paralyzed Yuwen Hu on the ground.

Said faintly: "Otsuka Zai, Otsuka Zai, do you still remember? How did you take my throne away?! It was you back then! It was you who took my throne away!! My father passed away , The throne should be mine, mine—! But because of Yu Wenyong’s closeness, you passed the throne to Yu Wenyong?! Fortunately, fortunately, Yu Wenyong is also dead, dead...a good death, a dead one That's great! This world should be mine, it's mine!"

He said, turning his head to look at Yang Jian again, and said: "And you... yes, you damn man, this is my Da Zhou's world, my Yuwen's world, how can it fall to you alone They all believe in you? Bullshit! You are the traitor! Still want to adopt me as a foster son? Do you think I am rare?"

Yu Wenxian pointed to the officials who came to the banquet, and said: "You! You too, none of you can escape, you can't escape!!! You are all traitors, traitors, and give up my country to others !"

"Yu Wenyong is still surnamed Yuwen anyway, but what about him!?" Yu Wenxian pointed to Yang Jian and said, "He is just a man who wants to usurp the throne. You spineless rebels are actually surrendered under the power of this man!" Come on! Unexpectedly, although I am young, I am no more stupid than any of you, and I think more than you think, and I think far! The country doesn’t even look down on me, but today, it’s not a problem to encircle and suppress the entire banquet! I’m going to wipe out this imperial court, completely!”

It turned out that Bi Guogong's birthday banquet was a trap.

Bi Guo is in the north of Chang'an, not far from Chang'an. Bi Guogong has always been a small and unspoken title, because he has no food, no soldiers, it is just a false title, and there are only 1000 soldiers in total.

In addition, Bi Guogong Yu Wenxian was just a baby, so everyone was not on guard against Bi Guogong, but how did they know that Bi Guogong secretly dispatched troops and secretly dispatched these 1000 people from Bi to the capital and arranged them for a banquet.

You will not bring soldiers and horses to the birthday banquet, especially to the birthday banquet of the nobles. Bi Guogong is a nobleman of the clan, and the ministers must not bring too many people. In this way, the birthday banquet becomes a trap. A thousand warriors Enough to surround the birthday party.

Yu Wenxian has been trying to curry favor with Yang Jian, as long as Yang Jian attends the birthday banquet, there will be many courtiers who will follow suit and come to the birthday banquet, and if he holds the birthday banquet, he will hold the entire imperial court!

Yu Wenxian turned the cart, looked down at all the people who fell on the ground, his smile gradually widened, and said: "Okay, I will give you a chance today, and I will give you the last chance...surrender to me and support me as the emperor Forgive me here, if someone disobeys me, I will kill you..."

The ministers made a commotion, and someone shouted: "Bi Guogong!! You are rebelling!"

"It's still too late for you to stop now! The Son of Heaven has a kind heart and will definitely let you go!"

"Hahaha——" Yu Wenxian laughed, as if he had heard some joke, and said, "Rebellion? No, no, I'm not rebelling. I'm taking back what I should have. You stole my country! I just took it back..."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, stared at Yu Wenxian, and said, "So you have been pretending to be good."

Yu Wenxian smiled and said: "Yeah, pretending to be good, who doesn't like to be good? Back then, Yu Wenhu, a traitor, supported Yu Wenyong to take the position. Isn't it because Yu Wenyong is more cute than me?! I learned it, and I learned it too. , I have been swallowing my heart, I have been forbearing, I have rectified, and I have been rectifying... until today! Sure enough, pretending to be good is very useful, you see, isn’t it? Even you believe in me, and you still want to adopt me as a foster child. Unfortunately, you This guy is totally unworthy!"

At the birthday banquet, only Yu Wenxian's ferocious voice could be heard, laughing hoarsely, and cracking, as if he had been dazed.

Yu Wenxian looked around the crowd and said, "Has no one stood up to submit to me yet? Is there anyone else to stand up to support me? It seems that you need a little warning."

"That's right, who shall I use first?"

As he spoke, the cart turned around, came to Otsuka Zaiyu Wenhu, bowed his head and said: "It was you, you took my throne with your own hands back then, you thought that one day it would fall into my hands Why not? Why don't I use you for surgery."

"As the governor of Otsuka, all the officials obey the orders of the heavenly officials. You can be said to be the pillar of the court. It would be best to use you as the knife..."

Yu Wenxian seemed to be talking to himself, talking non-stop, so he slowly stretched out his hand to Yu Wenhu.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Wenhui shouted: "Yu Wenxian, how dare you touch my grandfather!?"

"Not good..." Yu Wenxian stopped suddenly, and began to talk to himself again, saying: "Zai Otsuka is the head of all the officials, he is deeply rooted in the court, and he has many contacts. Today I will kill you , in case you get angry with your party, you won’t be able to stand firm, okay, okay, although I really want to kill you, but... I can only win over you."

Yu Wenxian pretended to be thinking, and said: "Then... how should I win over you? Yes, how about killing chickens and monkeys? I will kill a useless person first..."

Yu Wenxian turned his head quietly, and cast his eyes inch by inch to the top, but what he stared at was not Yang Jian, but Yang Guang, the little bun beside Yang Jian.

Yu Wenxian said with a smile: "Yes, I will take you... Don't you like to fight against me? Don't you like to play against me? Don't you like to humiliate me?"

Yu Wenxian's wheelbarrow made the sound of rolling again, and approached Yang Guang little by little. When he came to Yang Guang, he suddenly stretched out his hand and roared: "I'll kill you!!"

Yu Wenxian went to arrest Yang Guang, but he forgot that Yang Guang did not drink alcohol, nor was he poisoned.