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Chapter 471 The Longest Night (Forty-Eight) Feeling Cold

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    The fire in Daxing Hall was getting bigger and bigger. The soldiers of the East Palace Army had long forgotten to fight and rushed forward to put out the fire with all their lives.  The firelight swayed and flickered on Huang Mingyuan's face.

    This childish face holds the fate of Sui Dynasty in one hand today.

    Yang Jian behind Huang Mingyuan asked: "Are you so sure that Yuan Ying will stop?"

    "Yuan Ying is crazy. He won't stop, but someone will help him stop."

    "Then if Yuan Ying ignores it and comes directly to kill you, will you really kill me?"

    Huang Mingyuan smiled.

    "Sage, you have already asked this question just now."

    Yang Jian seemed to want to compete with Huang Mingyuan, and then asked: "Really? Did you hear what Xiao Zibao said? He said that only killing me would be more beneficial to King Jin, and if I escape from trouble, I might cure you.  The crime of disrespect may even lead to your death, so haven¡¯t you ever thought of killing me?¡±

    Huang Mingyuan looked indifferent and did not speak.

    Yang Jian waited for a while, and Huang Mingyuan suddenly said: "It's true that I am close to the King of Jin, but I am first and foremost a general of the Sui Dynasty. No general would point a butcher knife at the emperor he is loyal to, even if I have various reasons  You can do it this way.¡±

    Yang Jian was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Huang Mingyuan to say that.

    "Furthermore, the saint cannot die today. If the saint dies today, I am afraid that all the careerists in the world will rise up and the world will be in chaos. At that time, there will be wars everywhere and all life will be in ruins. I, Huang Mingyuan, cannot bear this responsibility, and neither can the King of Jin."  Responsibility. So today I can die, they can die, even King Jin can die, the only one who cannot die is the saint."

    Yang Jian remained silent.

    He could see tears in the corners of Huang Mingyuan's eyes. He had been the king for decades, and he could feel Huang Mingyuan's enthusiasm. He was a loyal man.  Originally, Yang Jian just believed that Huang Mingyuan's reason would be greater than his loyalty to Yang Guang, so he would not worry about his own safety.

    Only now did he realize how far Huang Mingyuan thought, even beyond his reach.

    Yang Jian himself felt a little ashamed. When the rebellion broke out, his first reaction was how to protect himself.  All his thoughts were on his own majesty, his own life safety, how to stabilize the government, and how to control the influence. He did not think about the safety of the people.

    Yang Jian had to admit that Huang Mingyuan might really be a benevolent person.

    Yang Jian asked silently: "Can I believe you?"

    "Didn't the saint already believe in the general? Otherwise, if the general had his back turned to the saint, and the saint really thought that the general had any evil intentions, the dagger in his sleeve would have been inserted into Huang Mingyuan's lower back at this time."

    Yang Jian was stunned when Huang Mingyuan saw through it. However, emperors are thick-skinned, so he did not feel embarrassed after being seen through. He asked in a matter-of-fact manner: "Are you so sure that I will not do anything to you?"

    "The king does not doubt his ministers, and the ministers do not disappoint the king, that's it."

    Yang Jian was surprised. He muttered these two sentences softly, and then sighed for a long time.

    "If all the ministers in the world think like you, then nothing will really happen in the world. There is no way to live up to the emperor. It's all about betraying the emperor. You, this boy, are indeed better than ordinary people. I like you a little bit.  is you."

    Huang Mingyuan disagreed in his heart. The emperor was really a double-standard dog. He always thought that the ministers were loyal to him. The key is that you have to trust the ministers with your heart. On the one hand, he turned the ministers into lackeys, and on the other hand, he asked the ministers to treat him.  You are so loyal, you really think too much.

    Huang Mingyuan smiled "hee hee" and said: "I thought that I was powerful enough to revive the ancients, that my skills were slightly ahead of my time, and that I spread the heroic style of thousands of years. Being the enemy of the barbarians has long made the saint happy and regarded it as a treasure."

    Huang Mingyuan¡¯s sudden change of style made Yang Jian speechless in shock.  How can anyone claim to be invincible? This Huang Mingyuan is truly someone who dares to speak and act.

    Yang Jian was curious about Huang Mingyuan, and Huang Mingyuan deliberately hoped to arouse Yang Jian's interest, increase Yang Jian's favor for him, and clear the way for the plot to kill Yang Jian just now.

    Pretending to be deep enough is enough to improve one's own realm. Now it is necessary to show some youthful vigor and make witty remarks to bring the relationship closer between the two parties.

    So the two sides hit it off immediately, and some of them chatted in a speculative way, completely forgetting that there were thieves outside, fire inside, and their lives hanging on a thread.

    The monarch and his minister were fearless in the face of danger in the field of life and death, as if they were strolling in a courtyard, and they were beyond the world.

    At this time, Huang Mingyuan and Yang Jian were chatting happily, but Yang Yong, Yuan Ying and others outside were already in trouble.  Huang Mingyuan is just a piece of meat, unable to cut?It can't be cooked or chewed thoroughly, so there is absolutely nothing anyone can do about it.  The East Palace Army was blocked inside and outside the main hall, unable to advance and unable to retreat.

    Yang Yong is not an independent person to begin with, so when he saw Yang Jian's show of weakness and fatherly love, he immediately softened his heart.  At first, Yuan Ying was able to use his influence to pressure Yang Yong to continue the attack, but now it was obvious that Yang Jian's life was in danger. Yuan Ying still refused to let go, which made Yang Yong a little dissatisfied.

    No matter how resentful Yang Yong is, he is not the kind of person who can kill his father in front of everyone.  His tragic fate was mainly due to his character. He had learned a lot of ideological courses on state governance during his time as a prince, and he had learned the Confucian classics thoroughly, and his bottom line was not to the point of being crazy.

    Xiao Zibao¡¯s words spoke to the bottom of Yang Yong¡¯s heart. If Yang Jian died here today, even if he could become emperor, he would not end well.  Liu Shao, the crown prince of the Southern Song Dynasty, is a living example of who would support a person who could kill his father.

    "Buji, let your people withdraw. Maybe the situation is really over today. If you don't have anything to do, you will die. If you have something to do, you will die. God's destiny is not with you, so why should you change your fate against the will of heaven and increase the number of casualties?  Woolen cloth?"

    Seeing that Yang Yong was disheartened, Yuan Ying grabbed Yang Yong's arm and said, "Prince, you must not lose confidence until the last moment. These thousands of soldiers are looking at the prince, pointing at him to lead them to a future.  "

    "Buji, you don't have to persuade me anymore. If Huang Mingyuan doesn't hand over the saint, we will lose. Can we let Huang Mingyuan kill the saint? Since the incident, what I have been thinking about is that even if the saint is obtained, my  Will the good second brother give up the position of prince that is easily available to him, withdraw his troops back to the camp, and surrender without mercy? In fact, we were all wrong. Only now do I realize that after the military remonstrance began, the significance of the saint may not be as great as we thought. "

    Yuan Ying¡¯s eyes turned red when he heard this, and he couldn¡¯t help but kneel down and pull Yang Yong¡¯s clothes.

    "Prince, let the general charge for you one more time. Even if Yuan Ying dies, he will die on the way to charge, fighting for a chance for the prince."

    Yang Yong also took Yuan Ying's hand and said: "That's enough, that's enough. Not to mention, enough people have died for being alone today. How can one be so virtuous? Let the world be in turmoil because of being alone."

    Yuan Yingchang knelt on the ground, covered his face and choked with sobs.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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