Chapter 292: Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills

Style: Historical Author: Bihai SiyunWords: 5686Update Time: 24/01/12 14:10:45
"King Wei, are you really not going to let me go? Are you really going to be my enemy?" Yang Xian thought that his previous words had already shown weakness to Yang Ji, but instead of giving up when he saw good things, Yang Ji went even further. Don't give up. Especially this sentence "Ah, you think too much," made Yang Jian, who was already cold-faced, so angry that his eyes seemed to burst out with fire.

"What dirty thing did you do? Why did Qin Qiong accidentally hurt someone? You know it well. There is no way you want me to let him go." Yang Ji glanced at Yang Xian, and his cynical expression suddenly straightened. The tone was also sinister and stern: "I, Yang Ji, am the King of Sui Dynasty who was conferred by the late emperor. My duty and mission are to protect my family and the country, and to punish all kinds of beasts in disguise. Just listen to me, Beijing officials dare not take care of it. I take care of things, I take care of the dandies that the officials in the capital don’t dare to take care of, I kill the criminals that the officials in the capital don’t dare to kill; in a word, I take care of things that the officials in the capital can take care of, and I have to take care of things that the officials in the capital can’t take care of. Is that clear enough?”

In an instant, the whole place became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

The murderous intent in Yang Ji's voice made everyone feel palpitations, making them unable to even take a breath.

In a bullock cart not far away, a young girl was looking at Yang Ji longingly, the love in her beautiful eyes too strong to be melted away.

She is Pei Shuying.

Pei Shuying did not go home as she was told, but secretly followed Yang Ji not long after he left. Because her horses and oxen were slow, when she arrived near the county government office, she had lost sight of Yang Ji and his party. Just when she was about to move on, she saw a large group of people rushing towards this direction. From the clothes, she could see the people from the Yuzhang Palace. She was worried that Yang Ji would suffer a loss, so she sent a maid to run away with her name sticker. Prince Wei's Mansion helped Yang Ji move reinforcements, while he stayed nearby.

She originally saw the large number of people on Yang Jian's side and was worried about Yang Ji. Unexpectedly, Yang Ji said such domineering words when facing Yang Jian.

She didn't know what to say at all, and her admiration for Yang Ji in her heart could not be increased.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and her father was a leader among them. However, Yang Ji did not play these tricks. Instead, he relied on his momentum to sweep thousands of armies and dominate the world. He led the unruly, brave and good warriors of the Sui Dynasty. The heroic soldiers fought in hundreds of battles and killed foreign enemies to the point of being frightened by the news.

This is called domineering and strength that is convincing!

Pei Shuying couldn't help but compare her eldest brother Pei Xuanji with Yang Ji. Pei Xuanji was tall and burly, gentle in temperament, generous and kind-hearted. He had the humility and stability of a well-known son, but not the arrogance and arrogance of a powerful local son. She had always been a sister of the Pei family. A reference for choosing a mate.

Yang Ji is not only better-looking than Pei Xuanji, but also the complete opposite in temperament. This wildness that looks down on the world is a fatal temptation that is difficult for her to resist.

What's more important is that Yang Ji can care for others and consider women attentively. This can be seen from the fact that in many accidents, he always avoids himself first and does not let himself show up afterwards.

All of these made her defeated like a mountain, defeated thousands of miles away, and fell hopelessly into his magic power.

Pei Shuying has just evolved from "unrequited love" to "nymphomaniac stage". She is a young girl who has just begun to fall in love. In her eyes, her sweetheart's shortcomings will also become advantages, and the advantages will be infinitely magnified. Yang Ji's arrogant and domineering words made her happy when she heard them: "Brother Wenhui is not only good-looking, good at fighting, and has a righteous heart, but he also speaks with such a powerful and unique voice! How can he be so stupid like my brother? "

"Okay, very good, very good." On the other side, Yang Jian jumped off the horse, deliberately acted coldly and walked towards Yang Ji. He exuded a formidable aura that no strangers should approach, as if he was an eternal building. Like an iceberg.

In fact, my heart was filled with confusion.

Anger, fear, worry, regret and other emotions surged in his heart.

Yang Xian never expected that Yang Ji would openly confront and despise him for the sake of a few untouchables. Although he hated Yang Ji with all his heart at this time, he felt more regret and fear.

I regret that I should not have listened to Qiao Lingze's good advice; I regret that I did not live a peaceful and peaceful life as a county king during the period of mourning for my grandfather, but lived a luxurious and luxurious life; I regret that I listened to the slander and sent people to arrest the common woman ...Now that Yang Ji is involved, will he be as explicit about his father as he was last time? Will this matter be revealed so that the people in the city will know that he is an extremely vicious thief who does all kinds of evil?

However, he also had enough leverage against Yang Ji, which was even more serious than robbing the woman himself. If he stabbed her out, Yang Ji would have to die.

Yang Jian came close to Yang Ji and whispered in a sinister voice: "It seems that King Wei is not planning to let him go, so don't blame me for being merciless."

Yang Ji smiled brightly: "The first half of A'hai's sentence is very suitable for his uncle, but the second half is not so popular. No matter how much we argue, we are still a family after all. How can we argue behind closed doors? Relationship. However, I am an official of the Sui Dynasty, so naturally I cannot abolish the official position for personal reasons. I deal with corrupt officials and adhere to principles to eliminate moths for the country and eliminate big harm for the people. How come my personal feelings are involved? "

"Two lives have been lost today. Two innocent people died at the hands of murderers. If it makes Aye unhappy, it can be said that it is all caused by your persistence." Yang Xun said coldly. : "King Wei, being a human being is a lifelong matter, and being an official is only a temporary matter. Don't put the cart before the horse, lest you end up not being an official, or even being a human being."

"Innocent?" Yang Ji said coldly: "It is true that those two people were restrained and dragged down by others, but they are not innocent. If they are really innocent, why were they the only ones killed? Since they were the ones in the game. , one day it will be revealed to the world that when you are a court official and a powerful person in the capital, you are like a boneless thing like Dou Qing?"

Yang Jian sneered and said, "You mean there's no more talk?"

Yang Ji nodded: "Finally smart for once."

The uncle and nephew were like litigants facing each other in court. Their eyes were like hawks, and they stared at each other tightly. When they opened their mouths, they were full of gunpowder.

"Haha, what a King Wei who serves the country and the people! I, Yang Jian, admire him." Yang Jian stepped forward, patted Yang Ji's shoulder, and then lowered his voice and said, "We are only talking about business now, not feelings. , Don’t talk about public or private matters.”

"Stay away!" Yang Ji put his hand on Yang Xian's face and pushed him out hard.

Yang Xian staggered back a few steps due to the push, rubbed his face that was aching from being pinched, and said angrily: "I know you sell weapons to aliens. As long as you hand over the murderer to me, I will help you hide it." .”

Yang Ji looked at the triumphant Yang Jian with an idiot look: "Do you think I am a person who is short of money? Do you think I will risk my life for money? Do you think my backstage will not agree to it? Do you dare to sell it? What an idiot."

"Huh?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. Yang Ji's backstage was his father. So, Yang Ji's arms trade in Liangzhou was approved by his father?

Yang Ji was afraid that this bastard would miss something big, so after a moment of hesitation, he said, "The fact that you know this means that others also know it, but why don't others tell you? Because they know that this matter is related to you, Aye. If you dare If it is revealed, those aristocratic families who oppose the concentration of imperial power will definitely fan the flames among the people and use this matter to attack you, Aye, and disrupt the Sui Dynasty. At that time, I will lose my official position at most, and you, a knife and idiot who is being used, Death is certain."

He glanced at the pale-faced Yang Jian and said coldly: "Although our Sui Dynasty is a unified dynasty, the trauma left by the Hu people's entry into the Central Plains, the deep roots of the powerful families, and the bottom-up control of the nobles The estrangement caused by the army, the division of the north and the south and the confrontation between the east and the west, the hostility and contempt of the nobles by the thousand-year-old gentry who regard themselves as authentic Han people... How can they completely disappear in twenty years? These contradictions and the interests of these forces will eventually It is concentrated in the court, and the saint serves as the mediator of the interests of all parties. No matter if it helps one party, the other parties will definitely be dissatisfied."

"The reason why the late emperor and the saint appointed us brothers to sit in all directions is because we are a family. When the late emperor and the saint restructured the court, we can intimidate Xiaoxiao from outside and ensure that the world is not in chaos. If we, the royal family's children, are If outsiders overthrow them one by one, the foundation that the late emperor and the saints have finally built will all be gone."

"At this time, the descendants of the royal family from the saint on down are all struggling and striving for the inheritance of the Great Sui Dynasty; but you, the legitimate son of the saint, not only did not contribute to the Great Sui Dynasty, but you are worried that the world will not be chaotic, causing trouble and corruption everywhere. Royal reputation, I really admire you, your short-sightedness and ignorance."

Yang Ji stood on the commanding heights of Yang Guang, the royal family, and the country, and vented all his anger, feeling extremely comfortable.

He knew that after Yang Guang ascended the throne, the dispute between Yang Zhao and Yang Xun began to take place. He originally did not intend to get involved, but Yang Xun's moral character was so bad that he was not worthy of being the prince of the Sui Dynasty, let alone the emperor of the Sui Dynasty. Qualifications.

The history of the Great Sui Dynasty has changed a lot because of his own appearance. No one knows whether Yang Zhao will eventually die of illness or whether the Great Sui Dynasty will fall apart. Even Yang Ji is not sure.

But one thing is certain, his allegiance is to the magnificent Sui Dynasty created by his uncle. He wants to make the Sui Dynasty more glorious and more brilliant, so he not only recognizes Yang Jian, the eternal wise king, but also recognizes the tireless and dedicated work for this empire. Yang Guang, who worked hard, was willing to help Yang Guang, but he would never recognize Yang Jian, who was talented but not moral.

If Yang Xian continues to be such a bastard, he doesn't mind helping Yang Zhao and driving this bastard into a stinking ditch.

But Yang Xun was completely stupid at this time. What he saw was the prosperous and blossoming Sui Dynasty, and what he was pursuing was power and women. How could he consider what Yang Ji said? How can we know the dangerous undercurrents beneath the prosperity?

In a trance, Yang Ji's demonic voice came to Yang Jian's ears again: "Guanzhong is the central area of ​​the Sui Dynasty. Once Guanzhong is in turmoil, the consequences will be disastrous! Therefore, Guanzhong has always been a place where the imperial court focuses its operations. What do you usually do? Do you think the saint doesn’t know what I did? Today there was a lot of trouble in the imperial capital. Do you think the saint doesn’t know if I don’t tell you? What an idiot, Yang Liang is ten thousand times smarter than you."

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, hitting Yang Jian's forehead, his mind was pounding, his whole body was trembling for a moment, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

He knew that Yang Ji didn't lie to him. If his father didn't even know what happened in Daxing City and Guanzhong, or even what his son did, he would have become a withered bone in the grave long ago. The reason why he didn't reveal anything was to correct himself. New opportunities, but obviously I don’t have them.

"I believe that the saint already knows about the trouble you caused today, and I am too lazy to complain today." As he said this, even Yang Ji himself believed it. He waved to Yang Xian: "Go away! I don't want to talk to you anymore. I hope you can be a human being when you go back, instead of being a bastard that everyone hates."

Yang Jian did not dare to say anything more. He was so distraught that he retreated to his guards, turned around and walked back. Without saying a word, he led his team to leave the county government office.

Not long after Yang Ji returned from the battlefield, he didn't care about the affairs of the capital. His words, "Today, there has been a lot of trouble in the imperial capital. Do you think the saint won't know if I don't tell you?" .

But Yang Jian has been living in the capital. He knows that the influx of warriors from all over the capital has brought huge public security problems to Daxing City. His father is not only worried that these warriors will go to war, but also worried that Yang Liang's gang members sneak into the capital in the name of martial arts and harm Daxing. He carried out a beheading operation, so the whole city was under martial law. The number of patrols in the city doubled, and there were countless guards posted in the dark. How could these people not know that the lives of people in Dongshi were safe? Dare these people not report it?

Yang Xian felt as if a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms was pressing down on his heart, making him unable to breathe. Regret gnawed at his heart and lungs like a poisonous snake!

How come I couldn't control my little brother, so why did I have to steal a woman during a period of high security?

This is just great!

The beautiful woman couldn't play with it, but she was even embarrassed.

At this moment, he felt regretful and afraid. He wished he could take out a knife and cut off his little brother.

"Your Majesty, let's just forget it?" Just when Yang Jian was heartbroken and lost his soul, Ku Di Zhongqi stepped forward to ask unwillingly.

"Huh?" Yang Jian glanced at Ku Di Zhongqi, and suddenly felt blessed. He turned around and saluted Yang Ji and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wang, for the tip. If it weren't for you, my nephew wouldn't have known that there were evil slaves in the house doing evil in my name." , Don’t worry, I will definitely remember your lessons so that I can discipline the evil slaves in the mansion.”

As he said that, he kicked Ku Di Zhongqi to the ground and shouted: "You dare to break into people's houses and rob people's girls. Who gave you the courage?"

Ku Di Zhongqi read a hint of viciousness in Yang Jian's eyes, and felt a sense of awe in his heart. He knew that Yang Jian was going to use him as a backstop, but at this time, he could only survive if he shouldered the blame, otherwise his family would also suffer. He gritted his teeth, knelt down and said, "It's the wife of the Qin family who has taken a fancy to the wife of the Qin family, so she used the king's name to rob her! I'm guilty of the crime, please punish me."

"What an evil slave. He went behind my back and used my name to do evil. He is really impatient." Yang Xian shouted angrily: "Come here, give me fifty sticks!"

Immediately, more than a dozen guards rushed up, took Ku Di Zhongqi over, and beat him with sticks.

Yang Ji, Dou Qing, Qu Tugai and others looked on with cold eyes. Suddenly, Yang Ji clapped his hands and said with a smile: "What a cruel trick! I should call the saint to watch it together."

Yang Xun looked at Ku Di Zhongqi. This man had been with him for many years. He had bought many brides and famous horses for him. He was considered loyal. But now in order to protect himself, he had to sacrifice this subordinate.

He narrowed his eyes, pointed at Ku Di Zhongqi and said slowly: "Add another eighty sticks, and then cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings, life or death will be decided!"

Ku Di Zhongqi had been beaten almost to death. When he heard Yang Jian's words, he was shocked. He couldn't believe his ears. He slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Jian, but Yang Jian didn't even look at him. .

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The personal guards also understood what Yang Xian meant. No longer merciless, they hit Ku Di Zhongqi's rotten buttocks with iron rods like raindrops. Once the stick was slapped, blood spots would splash out. It splashed on them and on the bricks and stones. Not only was there a pool of blood under Ku Di Zhongqi, but also a bright red area for several feet around.

The blood of this evil slave was seeping into the ground little by little. Finally, Ku Di Zhongqi screamed and fainted.

Liu Wuzhou, Liu Badao, Zhang Jincheng, and Master Liang all looked at each other and sighed secretly in their hearts. Although they looked down on the scum and bad seeds like Ku Di Zhongqi and Chen Zhiwei who were working for the tiger, they also knew that Yang Jian was instigating everything. Now Seeing Ku Di Zhongqi end up like this, I couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died.

Liu Wuzhou stepped forward and reported to Yang Jian: "Your Majesty, the execution is over! But Ku Di Zhongqi probably won't survive, why not give him a good time?"

"Go and break his tendons and hamstrings!" Yang Jian was cruel, pointing at Di Zhongqi, who was covered in blood and flesh, and whispered: "Give him a good time."

Liu Wuzhou pulled out the horizontal sword, squatted forward, and severed Ku Di Zhongqi's hand tendons and hamstrings. When he woke up from pain and raised his head, the handle of the sword hit him hard in the back of the heart.

There was a "pop" sound, as if a big watermelon was smashed with a slap, and Ku Di Zhongqi crawled to the ground with a "pop" sound.

Liu Wuzhou stood up suddenly, and his back stiffened like an electric shock. However, he only paused for a moment before taking the body away with a few personal guards.

Behind me, I feel the chill!

Yang Jian then raised his hand to Yang Ji and said, "Uncle Wang, the evil slave who deceived his superiors and concealed his actions from his inferiors has received the punishment he deserves!"

"None of this has anything to do with me." Yang Ji nodded and said meaningfully: "But there are too many evil slaves in Yuzhang Palace, right? I remember that last time there was an evil slave who 'carried' you to rob He killed my war horse, and more than a hundred evil slaves were executed afterwards. It seems that you were also implicated. But not long after the incident, something like this happened again. Don’t you think there is something wrong in the house? I think there must be something wrong in your house. Ku Di Zhongqi is not only such an evil slave, if you don’t straighten yourself out, I’m afraid you will be implicated again.”

Thinking of the more than a hundred evil slaves his father had ordered to be executed, and the fact that he himself was beaten severely, Yang Jian felt cold and said repeatedly: "When I go back, I will definitely put order in the house."

At this moment, he wished he could have two wings, so he immediately returned to the house, met with the mastermind to discuss the follow-up matters, said a few pretentious remarks, and then returned to the house with a group of evil slaves.

When people around the county government saw all this, they were all dumbfounded!

Everyone said that King Yuzhang was so arrogant and vicious. Today he came to the county government office with a large group of men and women, but King Wei just said a few words and actually turned the arrogant Yuzhang away. King Zhang was so frightened that he killed one of his henchmen and evil slaves with a stick, and then left in despair.

It is true that every mountain is higher than the other, and one person is more evil than the other.

The King of Dandies lives up to his name.

"Da da da da..." Not long after Yang Xian left, the rapid sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, and four generals were seen rushing in with more than a hundred cavalry, holding horses.

Yang Ji glanced at it and couldn't help showing doubts.

The four generals who took the lead turned out to be Xue Ju, Yuchi Gong, Li Daliang, and Dugu Pingyun, and those soldiers were naturally the palace guards. But he never sent any reinforcements from beginning to end. Why are they here?

"See you, cousin!" The four generals finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yang Ji was fine. They dismounted their horses and stepped forward together to salute.

"No need!" Yang Ji motioned for them to level up, and then asked curiously, "I didn't inform you, why are you here?"

Xue Ju strode forward, cupped his hands and said: "Reporting to the young master, it was the Pei family's wife who sent her maid to inform the concierge: There was a dispute between the young master and King Yuzhang at the county government office, and King Yuzhang brought a large group of people. . I was worried that the young master would suffer a loss, so I brought someone over to have a look."

"What?" Yang Ji was dumbfounded. According to what Xue Ju said, the little girl Pei Shuying didn't go home at all, but was secretly hanging behind his back.

He glanced around and saw a big, strong green ox pulling a Cuima oil tanker slowly coming from the side. The driver drove the ox cart to a stop nearby, and the curtains of the ox cart were slightly opened. Turning a corner, a bright and pretty face was revealed, with two shallow pear dimples exposed on the beautiful face. Who is this if not Pei Shuying?

Seeing Yang Ji looking at him, Pei Shuying smiled sweetly, with a hint of mischief in her eyes: "Brother Wenhui, we meet again. What a coincidence!"

"What a coincidence!" Yang Ji was funny, angry, and a little touched, quietly rising from the bottom of his heart.