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At this point, Yang Zhao choked up and held back his tears before he managed to speak. Concubine Xiao on the side also thought of her husband whose life or death was still unknown, and she had already burst into tears silently.
Yang Jian and his wife were also silent. Yang Zhao was right. It would be better if Yang Guang defeated now. If Yang Guang lost, it would be better to die on the battlefield to avoid being humiliated by swords and pens again after returning to Beijing. Although Yang Jian can clear up his charges, he has lost hundreds of thousands of troops, so he has no shame in fighting for the reserve position.
Yang Zhao paused and then said: "Yang Zhao thought that although he was lucky, his merits were meager. If Aye was really defeated, Yang Zhao did not dare to ask his grandfather to forgive Aye, but if he could use his merits to weaken Aye In exchange for Aye being safe and sound, Yang Zhao has no regrets"
At the end of the sentence, Yang Zhao couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this time, Yang Zhao was also moved by true feelings. The fear and worry in the past few months had exhausted his energy, but there was no one to worry about. This time, maybe he really had enough of this kind of scheming with people close to him. The more Yang Zhao thought about it, the sadder he became. He couldn't help but let go of his heart and burst into tears.
At this time, Concubine Xiao, who had already lost control of her emotions, couldn't help but feel sad anymore, and stepped forward to hug Yang Zhao. At this time, she had already burst into tears.
“Son, it’s grandma’s fault, grandma shouldn’t hit you.”
Seeing the mother and son hugging each other and crying, everyone in the palace was filled with sadness. Yang Zhao and Concubine Xiao were both well-dressed and noble people. If they were not thinking about King Jin, how could they be so rude.
"Cui, the daughter-in-law who was originally standing next to Concubine Xiao, might have been triggered by the situation. Moreover, her husband and mother-in-law were crying at this time. How could she remain indifferent? She knelt on the ground and hugged Yang Zhao and started crying.
Yang Zhao’s words made Yang Jian feel miserable.
As I get older, sometimes I can’t see things that make people cry. He stepped forward, stroked Yang Zhao's hair, and murmured: "Child, silly. You are born with a child's heart, and your heart is so simple that I can't bear to say another word."
At this time, Yang Jian was a little jealous of his second son. Although Yang Guang only had two sons, his eldest son Yang Zhao was elegant, cautious, and a gentleman, and was better than his five sons.
Of course, if Yang Jian said this to Yang Guang, Yang Guang would probably not admit it. His other four brothers are indeed miserable, but he is definitely a super outstanding son.
The scene in the palace was once out of control. No matter how many words Yang Jian had prepared to persuade Yang Zhao, he could not speak at this time. Who could force a benevolent and filial man who was willing to exchange all his military exploits for his own peace.
At this time, the atmosphere was solemn. Queen Dugu saw that Yang Jian would not be able to get off the stage if he did not express his position on the spot, so she quickly stepped forward to smooth the situation.
"I have a good daughter-in-law, a good grandson, and a good grandson-in-law." He walked down and helped Yang Zhao, mother and son.
Queen Dugu held Concubine Xiao's hand and said, "Don't worry too much, Amo will be safe. Amo is a saint and the son of this palace, and he cannot tolerate being bullied by others."
Queen Dugu supported Yang Zhao again and said, "You child, you always worry too much. Haven't your eldest father and eldest mother thought about your Aye's affairs?"
With that said, Queen Dugu wiped away Yang Zhao's tears with a handkerchief.
At this time, Yang Zhao also regained his composure and confessed to Yang Jian and Queen Dugu.
At this time, Yang Jian couldn't say anything anymore, so he had to let Yang Zhao rest, and he and Queen Dugu left Yang Zhao's bedroom. Yang Zhao is now weak. If he doesn't take good care of himself, Yang Jian will not let Yang Zhao leave the palace.
Yang Jian left with a heavy heart. Although he understood Yang Zhao's behavior, his thoughts remained unchanged. Yang Zhao is a good boy and the most suitable candidate to succeed Zong Zui.
Therefore, Yang Jian ordered people to publicize Yang Zhao's performance in the palace so that everyone would know his benevolence and filial piety. The prince had sex with prostitutes when his father was ill; but Yang Zhao was the most filial and virtuous after his father's accident. Comparing the two, why is Yang Yong the prince?
That night, Yang Zhao was exhausted mentally and physically after all this torment, and fell ill on the couch, causing everyone to panic and the palace was in a state of panic.
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After nightfall, although it is still hot in autumn, at night it is as cool as water. Without the dullness of the day, the Daxing Palace under the nightIt became increasingly quiet amid the bright lights. The sky is full of stars, just like when the sun sets, the gold on the lake is crystal clear.
Yang Jian was sitting alone on the steps in front of the Chinese Hall.
At this time, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me, and then someone put a big cloak on Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian knew who it was without looking, so he stretched out a hand to the other party.
Queen Dugu took Yang Jian's hand and sat down, while Yang Jian held Queen Dugu in his arms.
"How is Zhao'er?"
"Fortunately, the imperial doctor said, 'It's because of overwork and heavy thoughts, which hurt my mind.' Zhao'er took a dose of medicine and fell asleep. Mrs. Cui is watching over the bed."
Yang Jian said softly "Hmm" without saying anything. The couple hugged each other and looked at the Milky Way in the sky. No one said a word.
After a long time, Yang Jian murmured and asked: "Jialuo, do you think I did something wrong?"
"Naluo Yan is the lord of the world, and all he thinks about is his family, country, and country. The sufferings of the people cannot be considered by ordinary people. These thousands of miles of country are both an honor and a responsibility. Ordinary people cannot afford it."
Yang Jian closed his eyes and sighed.
"If Yong'er could live up to his expectations, why would I bother to destroy him? Yong'er's character is not bad. Although he loves to play a little, in times of peace, he can still be regarded as a qualified prince. But when the prince is qualified, he will be an emperor. They may not be qualified. Now the Guanlong family is forcing me, and the Guandong family is also forcing me. My orders will be greatly compromised if they cannot be issued to Chang'an. Whose world is this?"
Although Yang Jian claimed to be a descendant of the Yang family of Hongnong, everyone knew that he came from a poor family. Yang Jian's father Yang Zhong was only a half-slave and half-attendant from a military ruffian. His status was so shallow that not many people took him seriously.
Therefore, in order to gather power, Yang Jian killed Wang Yi, Liu Fang, Yu Wenxin, Liang Shiyan, Yuan Xie, Yu Qingze, Wang Shiji and other important officials, and demoted Li Delin, Zheng Yi and other meritorious officials. The purpose was to stabilize the rule of the Yang family. But now, he has tried so hard, but it still has no great effect. Yang Jian is old and can't bear it anymore.
"How does the saint want to deal with it?" Queen Dugu asked gently.
"As a descendant of the royal family, Zhaoer is born different from others. He is the chosen one, and it is his responsibility to inherit the emperor Zuo. Zhaoer cannot escape." Yang Jian said categorically.
Looking at the starry sky and the vast Milky Way, Yang Jian felt that his heart could be broad enough to accommodate the entire world. He is the master of heaven and earth, he can decide the affairs of the world, so why can't he decide a mere successor. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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