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Chapter 398 Resignation is not allowed

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    Here Huang Mingyuan is still racking his brains on how to deal with the matter of Yang Zhao being crowned king, but Yang Zhao has already returned to Chang'an with Huang Mingxiang and others.

    When Yang Zhao resigned from Yang Jian's reward, Yang Jian didn't take it seriously.

    Yang Jian knew very well that his own grandson was too kind-hearted and would not take any credit for his achievements. Yang Zhao must have been frightened by the rewards from Sikong and King Wei, so Yang Zhao refused to be rewarded.  But it doesn't matter, Yang Zhao will accept it when he figures it out.  Therefore, Yang Jian ordered people to write another imperial edict to reward Yang Zhao and prepare to send it to Yuanzhou again.

    But before the imperial edict of awarding the reward left the capital, Yang Zhao had a dusty journey back to the capital.

    From Yuanzhou to Chang'an, all the way down the Jinghe River, a distance of nearly 750 miles, Yang Zhao and others traveled day and night, running for three days and two nights before reaching the capital.

    Although this road is an official road, it is also blocked by mountains and rivers.  Yang Zhao and others hurried on without taking off their clothes or saddles. When they arrived in Chang'an, everyone's thighs were covered in blood.

    Yang Zhao was weak and could not get off his horse, so it was Yao Junsu who personally stepped forward to help him into the city.

    The majestic Daxing City is simple and solemn, majestic and solemn.  Yang Zhao and others walked from Guanghua Gate, and just out of the city gate, they had a panoramic view of the colorful Chang'an in the old days, with its myriad of scenery and scenic spots.  Chang'an is still the same Chang'an, and it has not become dilapidated at all because of the previous Turks entering Guanzhong.  Seeing this prosperous age, they tried their best to protect the tranquility of this city.

    Suddenly, Yang Zhao¡¯s originally turbulent heart became calm.

    Yang Zhao ordered his men to return home first and went to Daxing Palace alone.  Huang Mingxiang was worried, so he took a few people to follow him.

    Yang Zhao was already in poor health, and these days of fighting were just trying to support his illness.  I have been traveling continuously for the past few days, and it is very hot in autumn, so my body has long been unable to hold on.

    As soon as he left, Yang Zhao staggered and was about to fall to the ground.  Yao Junsu hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Zhao, but was pushed away by Yang Zhao.  He is the prince of Sui Dynasty and has the dignity that he should protect.

    At this time, Yang Zhao's legs were as heavy as a thousand stones. Every step he took, the inner sides of his thighs were aching.  But Yang Zhao didn't dare to stop and take a rest. He was afraid that if he stopped, he would fall down.

    The guard guard at Yongan Gate has long seen the situation here.  He immediately recognized that the person who came was the popular King Wei, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.  King Wei looked very bad, and they couldn't let anything happen to King Wei at Yong'an Gate.

    Yang Zhao also refused to let anyone help him, but staggered into the palace step by step.  Several guards looked frightened, but they did not dare to step forward because of Yang Zhao's order.

    Yang Zhao has a good reputation, so there is no need to wait.

    Entering the Daxing Palace, Yang Zhao had to walk for nearly half an hour until he reached the front of the Zhonghua Palace.  Although no one dared to come forward to question Yang Zhao, someone had already reported the matter to Yang Jian's personal attendant.

    These servants were also surprised. Isn't the King of Wei still leading the army in Yuanzhou? When did he come to Chang'an.

    No one dared to hide anything about Yang Zhao, so the chamberlain quickly went to Wangyunting to report Yang Jian.  Yang Jian and his wife were fishing by the Nanhai Pond at this time. The breeze was blowing and the willows were weeping, which made them feel very comfortable.  However, as soon as the two of them heard that Yang Zhao had returned to Beijing, they dropped their fishing rods and went to pick up Yang Zhao without putting on their makeup.

    The grandparents and grandchildren were far away, so Yang Jian and his wife saw Yang Zhao dragging his legs and moving forward step by step.  The couple's hearts softened at that time.

    "Zhao'er."

    "Zhao'er."

    Yang Jian and his wife quickly stepped forward and helped Yang Zhao, who was about to collapse.

    Seeing the faces of Yang Jian and his wife, Yang Zhao was pleasantly surprised and finally breathed a sigh of relief.  But Matsushita's breath was gone, and he no longer had the strength to hold on. He couldn't hold on any longer and immediately fell down.

    I could only hear Yang Jian shouting crazily, "Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!"

    It was already evening when Yang Zhao woke up again. By this time, his mother, Princess Xiao of Jin, and his wife, Mrs. Cui, had already rushed to the palace to guard Yang Zhao on the sickbed.

    Seeing Yang Zhao wake up, everyone was overjoyed.

    Yang Jian also hurriedly came from the main hall to visit Yang Zhao.  Ignoring everyone's inquiries, Yang Zhao endured his physical discomfort and was about to salute Yang Jian, but Yang Jian held him down.

    For this grandson, Yang Jian likes him more and more.  He has the talent to quell chaos, the ability to govern the country, the benevolence of compassion for others, and the decisiveness to kill people to establish authority.  He even believed that his sons were not as similar to him as this grandson.

    It¡¯s a pity that this child is a little weak.

    Yang Jian said with some affection: "You are already the king of Wei, and you will continue to serve as a civil and military official. From now on?If you want to help your father handle state affairs, but you are still so reckless and don't care about your body, how can you do that?  "

    Concubine Xiao and Mrs. Cui were also filled with joy when they heard that their son was named King of Wei.  Especially when Yang Guang's life and death were unknown, Yang Zhao was promoted by Yang Jian, which on the one hand also played a role in stabilizing the situation in the Jin palace.

    However, Yang Zhao, who was on the hospital bed at this time, was not happy, and his face even became more and more ugly.  Mrs. Cui thought that Yang Zhao was feeling uncomfortable, so she hurriedly stepped forward to see how Yang Zhao was doing.

    Yang Zhao impatiently pushed Cui's hand away and rolled over to get down.

    Seeing Yang Zhao rolling down, everyone was in panic again, but Yang Zhao refused everyone's help and forced himself to kneel on the ground.

    "I beg you, my eldest father, to remove Yang Zhao from the title of King Wei and from the official position of Sikong."

    Everyone was shocked again, but Yang Jian's hand that was originally stretched out to help Yang Zhao stopped in mid-air, and his face suddenly became ugly.

    The scene became solemn for a moment, and everyone held their breath, no one dared to say anything.

    "Does Zhao'er dislike the job your eldest father gave you?" Yang Jian said jokingly.

    Yang Zhao quickly kowtowed and said, "Zhao'er doesn't dare. Zhao'er is definitely not someone who cares about official positions."

    "Why is that?"

    Yang Zhao said tightly: "My eldest father, whether it is the title of King of Wei or the official position of Sikong, they are all important positions in the court, and they are definitely not something Yang Zhao can bear. Yang Zhao himself thinks that neither his virtue nor ability are enough to hold such a position.  He has an important position, so I ask the Great Father to remove this edict."

    Yang Jian laughed "haha".

    "Zhao'er is really honest. Who said Zhao'er is not worthy of being Sikong and King of Wei. That day when the Turks entered Guanzhong, Chang'an was in danger. It was Zhao'er who turned the tide in the crisis. He galloped thousands of miles and defeated the Turks, so that Chang'an was not exposed.  Under the iron hooves of the Turks. Based on these merits alone, Zhaoer is qualified to serve as Sikong and King of Wei in the Sui Dynasty. Moreover, Zhaoer is my eldest grandson. He has been raised by me since he was a child. Zhaoer serves as this Wei  King, this is a matter of course."

    At this time, Concubine Xiao and Mrs. Cui didn¡¯t know why Yang Zhao resigned. They really thought Yang Zhao was honest and hurriedly gave Yang Zhao a signal not to do so.

    At this time, Yang Jian asked someone to help Yang Zhao up, but Yang Zhao said: "Uncle, the fourth uncle and the fifth uncle are Zhao'er's elders. They have guarded the Sui Dynasty for many years, and there are no official titles. How can Zhao'er stand in this position?"  Before you uncles."

    Yang Zhao made it clear that he must resign from this reward.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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