Unparalleled Huaxiong of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 387 The Emperor Is Acting

Yang Biao was stunned on the spot when he heard the words, then he trembled all over, and asked the little emperor with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, are you serious about this statement?!"

Lying in Yang Biao's arms, the little emperor sobbed and said in a low voice: "The Taiwei doesn't believe me? If it wasn't for that, why would I be sick like this today?"

For a while, Yang Biao was a little flustered, and he didn't know how to comfort the little emperor. At this time, the little emperor asked again: "Taiwei, but the general thinks that I am not doing well enough, and wants to give me a reprimand? "

A suspicious look flashed between Yang Biao's brows, and he asked the little emperor, "Did your Majesty see who that person is?"

The little emperor said aggrievedly: "At that time, I saw that person in a haze, and I saw him dressed in a yellow door. As for which one it is, I didn't see his face clearly."

Yang Biao's eyebrows grew more suspicious, and he asked, "Your Majesty had a nightmare?"

At this time, Wang Xian in the palace stepped forward and said: "Taiwei, Your Majesty is not having a nightmare. I came this morning to ask Your Majesty to get up. This knife is on the ground in front of Your Majesty's bed."

Yang Biao bowed his head and remained silent for a long time. After comforting the little emperor, he got up and left.

After Yang Biao left, the little emperor collapsed powerlessly on the steps, and said to Wang Xian, "Wang Xian, you came up with such a terrible idea, but I was exhausted to death."

Wang Xian said with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty, don't blame me, don't I have other options?"

"Ah."

The little emperor nodded and said:

"Go back to those people, it seems that your trick is quite easy to use."

Wang Xian stood behind the little emperor and bowed to him, saying, "No."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xian was about to turn around and leave when the little emperor suddenly asked again:
"However, the old Taiwei has been an official for so many years, are you sure he can't see through our little tricks?"

At this time, Wang Xian seemed to recall something, he froze on the spot for a long time, until he realized that the little emperor called him again.

Wang Xian said to the little emperor:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, when my father was still alive, he once said something like this to the minister. When communicating with people, you should not just listen to what this person says, but think about why this person said that. You should only look at what this person does, but you should think about why this person does it."

"What I did with Your Majesty today, I'm afraid Taiwei Yang already knew it before he walked out of the palace gate, but so what? His Majesty's thoughts, he already understands, as long as Taiwei Yang is still loyal to Han Dynasty, then he will definitely try his best to help His Majesty."

The little emperor nodded half-understanding, and asked Wang Xian, "Axian, how did your father pass away?"

Wang Xian said dejectedly: "Your Majesty doesn't need to use this to remind me, I always remember the death of my father Shangshu Wang Long, and why I can serve Your Majesty now."

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the little emperor's face, and he said with some embarrassment: "I was confused for a while, don't take it to heart, you go down first."

Wang Xian bowed slightly, then asked:
"What about the things in Chang'an City that have been accumulated over the years?"

There was a look of disgust in the little emperor's eyes, he waved his hand and said:

"I'm sick right now, so I'll put those miscellaneous things in advance."

Let’s say that Taiwei Yang Biao walked in the direction of his mansion all the way after he never left the Yang Palace. Ever since the emperor was forced by Dong Zhuo to move to Chang’an, Yang Biao always walked into the palace and never took a carriage again.

When Yang Biao left, he came directly to Lu Zhi's residence. Looking at the gate of Lu Zhi's mansion, he hesitated in his heart. After thinking twice, he turned and left, and returned to his mansion.

As soon as he entered the gate of the mansion, a young man greeted Yang Biao and asked, "Father! Did the Son of Heaven throw his hand and throw something difficult to Father today?"

Yang Biao looked at the young man in front of him sadly. After a long time, he said in a breath, "Today the Son of Heaven has given your father a big problem."

The young man suddenly became interested, grabbed Yang Biao's arm and said excitedly: "Father, father, tell me quickly, what's the problem?"

Yang Biao smiled bitterly, and told the young man from beginning to end what happened in the little emperor's bedroom just now. After listening to this young man, he thought for a while, then slapped his thigh suddenly, and said to Yang Biao:
"Father, the Son of Heaven is lying to you! All these things were set up by the Son of Heaven!"

Yang Biao looked at his son's arrogant look, and couldn't help asking:
"Oh? Then you should tell me in detail. How did you conclude that this was all designed by the emperor?"

At that moment, the young man began to analyze Yang Biao one by one:
"First of all, those Huangmen and Gong'e who serve in front of the Palace of the Son of Heaven, father said you let them go but they don't want to leave, hmph, it's impossible for the general to arrange people, how could the general arrange such stupid people By the side of the Son of Heaven?"

"If it is true that they have received his general's iron order to supervise the emperor at all times, then father must not be able to scold them away today no matter what."

Yang Biao listened, nodded and said: "That's right, what you said here is indeed reasonable, and I thought about it with my father, let's continue."

The young man turned around and said, "Secondly, the emperor said that someone came to his bed late at night with a knife, which is even more ridiculous. Regardless of whether this is true or not, even if it is true, that person must be He had malicious intentions towards the emperor, but when the emperor opened his eyes, the thief left Xiongqi and ran away?"

"The little emperor also said that this person is dressed in a yellow door, which means that he is a person arranged by the general? The emperor is joking here, right? How could the general arrange such an idiot to do this? Besides, Even if the general has malicious intentions towards him, does the general still need to use this trick?"

"Besides, you know the degree of defense in Weiyang Palace. The general seems to be afraid that the emperor will be assassinated. There is almost no place for General Zhang Ji to live there. Therefore, from my point of view, this The Son of Heaven designed a play for you to watch."

Listening to his son's analysis, Yang Biao couldn't help showing some appreciation for him, and then Yang Biao asked again: "In your opinion, how should a father deal with the drama of the Son of Heaven?"

The young man said indifferently: "It's very simple. Now that you know that this is just the little emperor's plan, it proves that this is purely the little emperor's nonsense. Father Quan pretends that nothing happened today, so ignore the little emperor." The emperor is."

Yang Biao suddenly showed a helpless smile, then shook his head towards the young man and said:

"Dezu, you underestimated this matter."

(End of this chapter)