Chapter 294

Hearing a roar outside, Yang Guang suddenly softened.

He felt guilty. Killing his father and usurping the throne was the most heinous treasonous act.

Among the masters and masters of Heaven and Earth, four of them were guilty.

First of all, this kind of animal behavior is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and it offends heaven and earth.

Secondly, regicide to establish self-reliance.

In the end, he killed his father and killed his mother...even though he was a stepmother.

How could he not be surprised when he heard his father's familiar voice now.

Yang Jian also came late. He originally came to rescue Yang Yong.

In fact, he also has his own Xiao Jiujiu. If Yang Jian in this plane is still alive, who of the two will be the leader? right?
You can't be in charge of government affairs and I'm in charge of military affairs. The two of us can discuss it, right?

So after going back and forth, it was a matter of course that Jianzi here was taken care of.

Yang Jian, who finally came back, happened to bump into Zhao Guangyi and Mrs. Xuanhua... no, he bumped into the famous scene of Mrs. Yang Guangxing Xuanhua.

Yang Jian's current crime belongs to yes.

Yang Guang had taken off his pants, but when something like this happened, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. He turned around and saw his father, Yang Jian, looking furious.

"Beast! Beast!" Yang Jian reached out angrily and slapped Yang Guang across the face.

"Aye? You're not dead..." Yang Guang was stunned.

While confused, Yang Guang muttered in a low voice: "Zhang Heng is so unlucky..."

As a result, Yang Jian's ears were good and he heard this muttering on the spot.

"You beast, I'll kill you! Kill you!" Yang Jian smoothly pulled out the guard's sword and slashed at Yang Guang.

Yang Guang couldn't dodge and was hit by a sword on his calf. He screamed and shrank back behind Mrs. Xuanhua.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You have to make the decision for me!" Mrs. Xuanhua cried with joy. She rushed to Yang Jian's side, sobbing.

"Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you!" Yang Jian looked down at the plump and plump Mrs. Xuanhua, and couldn't help feeling happy.

After experiencing these recent events, Dugu is determined not to restrict me anymore...

She is 100% embarrassed. When the time comes, she only needs to make insinuations, so that I can enjoy the blessings of everyone!

Yang Jian made a plan in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became.

"I already understand your concubine's love for me." Yang Jian stretched out his hand to lift Mrs. Xuanhua who was kneeling on the ground. His hands were not honest and he groped around Mrs. Xuanhua's slender waist.

Yang Jian expressed satisfaction with Mrs. Xuanhua's "stubborn resistance."

After all, at least from his perspective, Mrs. Xuanhua was still protecting her body for him. Regardless of whether you mean it or not, you can't expect a weak woman to resist an emperor who is so heartbroken that he killed his father because of a woman, right?
What's more, in the Northern Dynasty, where the folk customs were simple and simple, this was actually not a big deal.

Dugu Jialuo was watching from the side, even though he felt extremely unhappy, he could only swallow his anger.

Forget it, it was all his own fault, so what if he let the old man fulfill his wish?
Seeing that his father was busy making out with Mrs. Xuanhua, Yang Guang smeared his feet and ran out in a hurry. He didn't look like a man who had been stabbed in the leg.

"Stop!" Yang Jian saw Yang Guang running out, roared and chased after him with his sword.

"I don't!" Yang Guang shouted without looking back.

After all, Yang Jian took the elixir. His physical fitness is no different from that of a young man in his twenties, and he can run very fast. Yang Guang listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, and secretly complained in his heart. He had no choice but to see a pillar in front of him, so he rushed over and walked around the pillar to avoid Yang Jian's pursuit.

The two performed walking around the pillars, with Yang Guang running in front and Yang Jian chasing behind with a sword.

However, King Qin's circumnavigation of the pillar was only a stunt that could only be performed when there was not much speed difference between the two. A man like Yang Guang, who was very haggard due to alcohol and sex, could only have fun. Soon, Yang Guang was defeated by Yang Jian A sword thrust knocked him to the ground.

"Father, please spare my life, Father!" Yang Guang shouted.

Yang Jian remained unmoved, snorted and struck Yang Guang with two more swords.

Yang Guang's blood spurted out. He only had two hands but four holes, which he couldn't cover at all.

Li Qing walked over and handed the pills to Yang Jian.

"Lao Yang, don't make it so bloody, it's not good." Li Qing advised: "The child is still young, shouldn't he be more careful in the next life? Give him this to eat first."

Yang Jian took the elixir, walked over and stuffed it into Yang Guang's mouth.

Yang Guang, who was still wailing, suddenly found that his wound was no longer bleeding, and he was still in a daze. Yang Jian waved his hand and called the guards he brought over: "Come here, tie up this traitor!"

The guards walked over and tied Yang Guang up with five-flowered buns.

Not long after, several people were sent over from outside, all of them were Yang Guang's party members, such as Zhang Heng, Yu Wenshu, Yang Su and Yang Yue. Followed by a few people who were free to move, they were Liu Shu and Yuan Yan who were unwilling to cooperate.

"Thank you for your hard work, my dear friends!" Yang Jian walked up, took Liu Shu and Yuan Yan's arms, and said sincerely.

"Your Majesty!" The two immediately knelt down and cried holding each other's hands.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm not back..." Yang Jian said with a smile.

From the moment Zhang Heng saw Yang Jian, he felt as if he had seen a ghost.

At first, he thought it was Yang Yong, the deposed prince, who was calling. On the way, he was still complaining about Yang Su's inability to do things well. As a result, in front of him was Yang Jian who he had covered to death with his own hands, which made his head feel like it was exploding.

Damn it, motherfucker!

Without saying a word, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Among the entire coup group, Zhang Heng was the most guilty.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Heng coldly, wondering why he suddenly knelt down.

"He just smothered you to death and saw you alive and kicking. Can you not feel guilty?" Li Qing said in Yang Jian's ear with a smile.

"Pull it out! Cut it!" Yang Jian waved his hand at the surrounding guards.

Zhang Heng did not open his mouth to defend himself. Regicide was a crime that could never be redeemed. If he was not caught, it would be a merit of his support. If he was caught, everyone would understand.

Even if he begs for mercy, Yang Jian will not let him go at all. Don't chop it up for him and keep it for the New Year? Or let him kill the king again?
"Aye!" Yang Yong rushed to Yang Jian's side in aggrieved manner, holding his thigh and wailing.

"Alas, Xiadifa..." Yang Jian reached out and touched Yang Yong's head, sighing: "I am the one who made you suffer!"

Dugu Jialuo, who was next to him, also came over and solemnly apologized to Yang Yong: "Xidifa, mother wrongly blamed you..."

"My son is not to blame." At this time, Yang Yong had already been smoothed by life. If he were the Yang Yong who founded the dynasty, he would be embarrassed by Queen Dugu now.

This Yang Yong accompanied Xiao Xing and bowed humbly to Dugu Jialuo.

"Alas..." Dugu Jialu didn't expect his son to forgive him, so he could only sigh and stop talking.

"Ever since I was deposed, many court officials have interceded for me, but my father didn't listen." Yang Yong laughed miserably, "My son also thought that he was not guilty of this. He was just doting on the Yun family. Why did he suffer the consequences from his father and his father? Due to the mother's rejection, I tried to leave the East Palace many times to express my grievances to my father, but I was stopped by Yang Guang, a thief, and I couldn't see you at all. "

"In desperation, I could only climb up the tree in the East Palace and shout loudly to pray for my father to change his mind and see me after hearing this..."

"It's my fault, the prince has been wronged." Yang Jian looked up to the sky and sighed: "I also knew about this at the time, and originally wanted to see you, but Yang Su told me that your mind had been lost and was taken away by ghosts and gods. I can’t take back your soul, and I also liked Yang Guang more at that time, so I gave up this idea.”

"If you hate me, you should." Yang Jian added.

Yang Yong, who founded the dynasty, couldn't help but let out a laugh when he heard that he would be so miserable in the future.

As soon as he made a sound, he saw his other self looking at him in confusion.

Renshou Yang Yong couldn't help but ask: "Why...are you laughing?"

"Hahahahaha... I just laughed at my father's ignorance of people, which led to the death of the second generation. Can I rejoice in the misfortune?" Yang Yong, the founder of the emperor, patted his thigh and laughed.

Renshou Yang Yong:...

Well, this is really something he can do on his own.

It's just that he has gone through so much now, and he has long lost the high-spiritedness he once had. Now he is careful at all times and lives with his tail between his legs to avoid being killed.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and decided not to get angry with this son of a bitch.

Damn, I owed him this in my previous life.

"Come on, come on, hang up these traitors!" Yang Jian couldn't vent his anger on his eldest son, so he could only vent his anger on others. He pointed at Yang Su, Yang Yue and Yu Wenshu: "Hang up! Head down!"

This is a very torturous punishment. You can stand on your head for a few minutes, but if you hold it for more than ten minutes, you will become top-heavy. If it lasts too long, you will die.

The guards immediately stepped forward and hung the three people upside down.

"Are you comfortable?" Yang Jian walked over and kicked Yang Su's face.

Yang Su didn't dare to speak and could only pretend to be mute.

"You are such a greedy, treasonous, perverse, evil-doing, lawless person, and yet you are still shameless, sitting on top of the court, trying to enjoy the glory of being a slave to the dragon! It is simply outraged by both humans and gods, and cannot be tolerated by heaven!" Yang Jian's incarnation of idioms The little prince began to criticize Yang Su and others: "Do you think you can succeed? No, I tell you, you are wrong! Today I will let you know what it means to be one foot higher than the Tao and one foot high the devil!"

"Aye, I'm wrong..." Founder Yang Yong corrected him with a frown on his face: "The devil is as tall as the devil and the Tao is as high as one foot. We are decent, Aye!"

Yang Jian:......

He turned back and glared at Yang Yong, which clearly meant, "No one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak!"

"You just hang here and watch with your own eyes how I deal with this thief Yang Guang!" Yang Jian flicked his sleeves angrily. Knowing that he used the wrong words, he wanted to show his respect in this way. .

The effect should not be good. Everyone in the old Li family looked at Yang Jian with playful eyes.

"The one just now doesn't count." Li Qing pretended to persuade everyone in the Li family: "Old Yang is just anxious. He made a slip of the tongue for a while..."

"Yes, it was just a slip of the tongue." Yang Jian got off the slope and looked back at Li Qing: "Master Immortal, do you have a knife?"

"Yes!" Li Qing slapped his thigh, took out a small knife from thin air and handed it to Yang Jian: "This knife is the one Song Jiang used to cut Huang Wenbing's meat to eat with wine. It is very sharp. My Lord... Old Yang, you must use it carefully."

"Cut Huang Wenbing to drink?" Yang Jian immediately became interested.

"Yes, that is to tie up Huang Wenbing who offended him, cut off a piece of meat, and immediately roast it on the charcoal fire to serve with wine." Li Qing gave Yang Jian some popular science.

"Huh? Huh!" Yang Jian immediately became interested. He walked to Yang Guang's side and ordered the guards to light a pot of charcoal fire.

He sat aside, holding a knife, and began to make gestures on Yang Guang's body.

"No, take off his clothes!" Yang Jian ordered.

The guards immediately stepped forward and began to take off Yang Guang's clothes. After a while, a white stripe in the wind was revealed.

"Amo, you have become more capable." Yang Jian used a knife to shave Yang Guang's leg hair: "If you dare to kill the king for a woman today, will you dare to defeat the entire Sui Dynasty for a woman tomorrow?"

"Ah, he's not doing it for women, uncle." Li Yuan immediately warmed up: "He's just doing it for his own extravagance."

"In order to satisfy his extravagant and luxurious life, Yang Guang ordered major renovations of palaces, gardens and villas in various places. The names that can be counted include Xianren Palace, Jiangdu Palace, Linjiang Palace, Jinyang Palace, Xiyuan, etc." Li Yuan began. Accounting for Yang Guang: "In the first year of Daye, Yang Guang ordered the construction of Xianren Palace. Rare materials and stones from the south of Dajiang and north of Wuling were transported to Luoyang, and the garden was enriched with rare trees, exotic plants, rare birds and animals from all over the world. In order to be able to travel in the south of the Yangtze River, Yang Guang also ordered Wang Hong and others to build tens of thousands of dragon boats and miscellaneous boats in the south of the Yangtze River. The officials in Luoyang supervised the labor force harshly and urgently. Under their oppression, four to five tenths of the slave laborers died. Death, vehicles transporting corpses are constantly coming from Chenggao in the east to Heyang in the north. "

Hearing what Yang Guang had done, Yang Jian became furious, took out a knife and cut Yang Guang a cut.

After the scratching was not enough, Yang Jian used a knife to carve the word "Stupid" on his left chest.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Yang Guang's mouth was blocked by the smelly socks, and he couldn't make any sound at all, so he could only cry out in a muffled voice.

"If you are in pain, just say something, Amo." Yang Yong, the founder, said gloatingly: "If you don't say anything, how will we know that you are in pain? If you are really in pain, my elder brother will help you to persuade him. Aye, don’t let him cut you.”

Yang Guang's eyes widened, he looked at Yang Yong and whined.

"Hey, if you don't say anything, I'll just pretend that you don't feel any pain." Yang Yong asked.

"Woooo!" Yang Guang's eyes widened like bells, "Woooooo!"

"I understand, it doesn't hurt." Yang Yong nodded and looked at Yang Jian: "Ah, Amo, it doesn't hurt. Don't worry, just cut it!"

When Yang Guang heard this, he struggled violently a few times and made a whining sound.

Now everyone understands what this means. This is to greet Yang Yong.

"Look, our Amo is polite." Yang Yong chuckled: "What a man, he doesn't feel pain even if he is cut by a knife. I don't have this ability."

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