In July of the fourth year of Renshou, Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty died of illness. Prince Yang Guang succeeded to the throne, changed the Yuan Dynasty, and officially ascended the throne.
Soon, the late emperor was given the posthumous title: Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty. The new emperor's ascension to the throne was smooth and smooth. After all, Yang Guang was originally the prince, so his succession was a matter of course.
Although there are various rumors in Daxing City, one says that Yang Guang killed his father, with blood splattering three feet, and another said that he was poisoned, but no one knows what happened specifically, and most of them are speculating.
Soon there was a rumor that the former prince Yang Yong was stabbed more than 30 times in the back, and that he committed suicide during the afternoon examination.
As a result, people in the DPRK were panicked. The biggest fear of being an official is to be in the wrong team. When the time comes to sort things out, decades of hard work will be in vain.
At this time of reckoning, it doesn’t matter whether you have done anything wrong or not. If you want to impose a crime, there is no need to hesitate. Of course, many people were secretly happy when Yang Guang ascended the throne. One of them was a result of the service of the dragon, and the other was that some of them were related to Yang Guang or had small cliques.
For example: Li Yuan! Li Yuan's mother and Yang Guang's mother were both Dugu surnames, and they were full-blooded sisters. They were actually full-blooded cousins.
Moreover, both of Li Yuan's parents died when he was young, so his cousin Dugu Jialuo loved him very much, and his relationship with Yang Guang was naturally good.
The two of them have been walking around and stealing chickens since they were young, and they almost became like-minded people. Now that my cousin has become the emperor, won't he soon be able to rise to prominence and become a master?
"Shimin, prepare some heavy gifts. Let's go to see the new emperor." Li Yuan happily said to his son. He lost his father when he was six years old. In addition to relying on his own caution, his greatest ability to achieve his current family fortune is through good connections and good luck.
If it weren't for her relationship with the former queen Dugu Jialuo, and her parents died when she was young, her cousin would pity her.
Even if he tried his best, it would never be his turn to be the governor. Li Shimin nodded: "Okay, father!"
"Hey, you are also good-looking. You have inherited your mother's beauty, but it's a pity that you are not a girl! If only I had been firmer and refused to listen to you and not let Xiuning learn martial arts." Li Yuan looked at his son's handsome appearance. , it’s a pity.
Otherwise, wouldn't sending her to the palace mean a closer kiss? You must know that since ancient times, in addition to trusting family members, the emperor trusts most not his in-laws.
Li Shimin:? ? ? Li Yuan now regrets letting his daughter Xiu Ning learn martial arts. Those violent and large movements have long destroyed his innocence.
As for virgin blood, most people may not care, as long as there is a benefit relationship. But what other interests does the royal family need of its own?
They only care about their own face. If you let him marry a slut, he will kill your whole family.
"Father, after all, Xiuning and I are both the emperor's cousins!" Li Shimin was a little confused.
Li Yuan patted his shoulder: "What do you know? In order for our family to be better, some sacrifices are necessary. Besides, didn't you listen? Then Yang Guang took in his eldest brother's concubines and the late emperor's concubines. Entering the harem. Doesn't this prove that like me, he is also a person who loves beauty, elegance, and beauty? As for the uncle-niece relationship, wouldn't this make people love him more?" Li Shimin fell into deep thought.
Do you big shots play this perverted way? ...In Jinghua Palace, Yang Guang sat on the dragon chair and frowned while attending to official duties.
Before becoming the emperor, he was looking forward to it every day, and even thought about how he could be as powerful as a tiger in one fell swoop, establish a prosperous age for thousands of years, and be worshiped by all the people.
But when he actually became the emperor, he realized that if he wanted to be a wise king, it would be really tiring.
There are still many matters in the country, big and small, even if Shangshu Zuopushe and Yang Su sort them out first.
The key is that besides these chores, there are several more important things that he needs to deal with, otherwise he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
That is his brothers and nephews. Each of them has a lot of power and prestige. What if they ascend to the top and seek power and usurp the throne?
It must be dealt with! No one is allowed to threaten his throne in this world! There is also a key figure: Song Yuzhi.
He clearly remembered what his father had entrusted to him before his death: imperial examinations, canals, granaries, and most importantly, powerful families.
For these big clans to become wealthy and famous, one of the most important features is that they have at least one top master.
If he is targeted by a top master, unless he never leaves the palace again, he will have to hang his head on his waist with every breath.
And above the top masters, there is also a great master. One person is the enemy of the country. There are two of them in the Song family. There is no reason for him to let them go.
Moreover, the Song family is quite aware of current affairs. Before he ascended the throne, he had shipped all kinds of rare fruits, rare treasures, exotic animals and fish from all the way from Lingnan in advance.
After he ascended the throne, more gifts were given. Song Zhi of the Song family also promised to do some business together. He just said a word and did nothing, and he would receive millions of taels of silver in dividends every year.
Although he is the emperor, it is not good to use the money from the treasury rashly. He cannot just use the money from the treasury to reward a concubine who is good at ventriloquism.
This Song family is good. As for being a dignified emperor, he asked to marry a duke's daughter when he was in his thirties, and this girl was only about fifteen years old.
This is not a problem, he is a dedicated man, and his love has always been young and beautiful girls. Given his status, literary and martial arts skills, and handsomeness, would Song Yuzhi still object?
He is the emperor, no one can say no to him! Since becoming the emperor, he has become more and more confident. This is the majesty of the emperor, and ordinary people will surrender heartily when they see him.
"Yu Wenji."
"Wei Chen is here."
"Come with me to the Song Mansion to meet the pearl of the Song family, the descendant of the Heavenly Sword. I want to see the undefeated Heavenly Sword in the world!" Yang Guang said confidently.
Yu Wenhuaji was startled and hesitated.
"What, General Yuwen, are you not afraid anymore? Can't you still beat that little girl?" Yang Guang said with a smile.
Yu Wenhuaji laughed: "Your Majesty is joking. At Song Yuzhi's age, even if he practices martial arts in his mother's womb, he will not be Wei Chen's opponent. Besides, with Wei Chen's strength, unless the three great masters in the world take action, anyone can fight. , how can you be afraid of a little girl? I'm just worried about your safety, Your Majesty. I wonder what your Majesty's intention is? Your Majesty, frankly speaking, the Heavenly Sword is so powerful that even the three great masters may not be able to match it." At the end of the sentence, Yu Wenhuaji's face became solemn.
Back then, his father Yuwen Shang was the current head of the Yuwen Clan, and he was also a top master, but he didn't even have the courage to draw a sword against the Heavenly Sword.
And he himself was only qualified to be a bystander. The Heavenly Sword Song Que holds that sword in his hand, and everyone in the world has the peerless style of an ant. Now that I think about it, I feel heartbroken.
So scary!
"Don't worry, I just want to go see him, and I won't do anything unnecessary." Yang Guang said in a deep voice, with a slightly wrong look on his face.
I am the emperor. What do I want to do and I still need to explain it to my subordinates? Without you, there would be many people who would be my dogs!
"Yes!"...Song Mansion, rockery gardens, flowing water, poetic and picturesque. Song Yuzhi squatted by the stream, hugging himself into a ball, looking at his reflection in the water, in a daze.
"Meow~" Her head sank, and the little yellow cat jumped directly on top of her head. [What a coincidence, are you here to poop?
】Song Yuzhi did not talk to each other as usual. Instead, he looked depressed and curled his lips.
"Master Le, I'm almost fifteen years old, but I'm lazy and stupid. I'm not good at reading. I can't even hurt you with a knife. I don't have many friends. I'm introverted and timid and afraid of going out. I feel like I He’s a waste, wuwuwu!” Miao Le tilted his head.
The little shit shovel officer was wearing a green gauze shirt and had a slim figure. His long hair fell to his vest and was held gently by a silver ribbon.
She has an oval face, lively eyes, and a skin as white as freshly peeled water chestnuts. A thin black mole at the corner of her mouth adds a touch of charm.
How could such a pretty little girl become autistic?
"Meow!" The little yellow cat stretched out its meow paw and patted the back of the girl's head gently, comforting her softly. [Young man.
Don't be discouraged, have confidence in yourself! Be confident and get rid of your feelings. 】
"Uh~" Song Yuzhi was stunned, blinked his eyes, and it took him a while to react, and he burst into tears, tears streaming down his face.
"Even Mr. Le thinks I'm a waste, woo woo woo!" Miao Le was dumbfounded. With this mentality, how could he be so fragile today?
Um? When his small nose moved, he smelled the faint smell of blood. Now he understood that today was a special period.
According to valid statistics, whenever a girl reaches this day, her mood will fall into a low point and she will think the worst no matter what happens.
For example: if you make a joke about her slim figure, she will feel that you are despising her for not being well developed and not big enough, and her anger level will directly increase.
It makes absolutely no sense.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Seeing that the girl was getting more and more sad as she cried, Miao Le had no choice but to stretch out her meow paw: "Meowuuuuu!" [What a coincidence, I am a waste too!
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"Uh~" The girl choked and raised her eyes. The small and delicate claws in front of her were golden and cute, and the little yellow cat had a friendly smile that she had never seen before. Under the daylight, the whole cat seemed to be shining with warm sunshine.
"Pfft~" Song Yuzhi raised the corner of his mouth, and his mood instantly improved a lot, and he said coquettishly: "Master Le, you are so powerful, I don't allow you to say that you are a waste!" The little yellow cat raised his head, hugged his paws to his chest, and said proudly : "I'm a waste!" Song Yuzhi: ..... What's the point of being proud of being a waste?
At the entrance of Song Mansion. Yang Guang stood at the door with Yu Wenji, Yu Wen Chengdu and several guards, standing with his hands behind his back, showing an extraordinary demeanor.
"Stop, who are you?" Guard Yu Chen reprimanded loudly, holding his head high and looking down on everyone. As a guard of the Song family, if he does not look arrogant and imitates the great master Le Ye, it would be a disgrace to his status as a member of the Song family.
Yang Guang stood behind everyone and was surprised: "General Yuwen, is there something wrong with this man's neck? How can he look at people with his nostrils?" Yu Wenhuaji:... Yuchen:...
"Get out of the way, I am a guard with a sword in front of the emperor. Your Majesty has personally appointed Qian Niubei as the general in front of the palace, Yuwen Chengdu." Yuwen Chengdu came out, equally arrogant.
In Daxing, he is not afraid of anyone except His Majesty. Yuchen's heart sank. It's broken. We met our opponent in the pretend competition world. This guy is wearing armor, is taller than him, and has bigger nostrils than him. This is very uncomfortable.
"Go away, my young lady is the only one living in the Song Mansion at present. She is a lady of the family, pure and pure, so it is not convenient for her to see her husband!" Yuchen said without any politeness.
What's his nickname? Ryuko! Now that there are two great masters behind him, who is he afraid of?
"Yo?" Yuwen Chengdu stepped forward and kicked him. The Grand Master is not stained by the mortal world, and they don't care about trivial matters at all. In the past hundred years, they have never heard of the Grand Master being so idle as to avenge a servant.
Just a servant, like a dog.
"Bang~" Yuwen Chengdu and Yuchen Guard each took three steps back.
"What are you doing? Don't you know where this place is?" Jiang Nan, another guard next to him, shouted loudly.
Fortunately, in the past few days since entering the Song Mansion, although they have not seen Miss Song once, the great master Le Ye has taught them a lot.
For example: the expression of looking at people through the nostrils, and the ability to resist being hit. Although they are not serious skills, they are very useful in the world.
For example, looking at people through your nostrils can make them unable to resist beating you, so you can resist being beaten without fear of being beaten to death. Then you can lie on the ground and use your identity as the Song family to extort money from others.
People in Daxing are either rich or noble, so this trick works almost every time. Yu Wenhuaji from behind frowned.
"Your Majesty, these two guards are a bit special. They are not weak in strength and have good unloading skills. Chengdu should not be able to defeat them in a short time." Yang Guang praised: "As expected of a great master, a small guard in the family has such skills. , Sure enough, if the mountain is not high, the fairy will be there. Go ahead and take action. Wouldn't it be a pity if you can't see the fairy even during today's trip? "
"But, your Majesty, your safety?" Yu Wenhuaji asked worriedly. Nowadays, the wealth of the Yuwen family depends on this emperor. Although his own strength is unstoppable, his family members need a lot: money, power, and secret medicine.
"Why, how long will it take for General Yuwen to deal with the two guards?" Yang Guang asked in a deep voice.
After he ascended the throne, hundreds of officials and people came to pay homage to him. Five surnames and seven nobles paid homage to him. All the four great clans lined up their disciples to come and give him gifts. He was in an even higher mood.
He is the Son of Heaven if he is ordered by Heaven!
"Haha, your majesty, don't worry. After three breaths, I will definitely return in triumph!" Yu Wenhuaji said confidently.
who is he? Yu Wenhuaji, the Xuan Bing Jin has become great, the strange tendons and eight meridians are connected, the whole body's true energy circulates in the sky, endlessly, and becomes the ultimate master in the world.
It was just a matter of dealing with two unknown minions. It was said that he took three breaths, so he was more cautious and saved two more moves.
After finishing speaking, Yu Wenhuaji immediately took action and punched the two guards from the air. The heat had just passed the day before yesterday, and the weather was hot, but when Yu Wenhua took action, it immediately became extremely cold, and their teeth chattered.
More importantly, the two of them didn't even know what to do. On the other hand, if an ordinary master punches hard, he will clearly generate a fist wind to attack the enemy.
But the cold energy from Yu Wenhuaji's punch seemed to be non-existent, as if the air all around was being driven by him, squeezing in from all directions.
This helpless feeling of not knowing which target has been counterattacked is the most fatal. suddenly
"Get out!" Then there was a hundred-foot sword with a cold light, which came straight from the sky inside the house.
"Grand Master of the Way of Swords!" Yu Wenhuaji was dumbfounded. He gritted his teeth, mustered up all his inner strength, and faced the sword with both palms.
"Boom~" Yu Wenhuaji flew back and hit the ground directly.
"Poof!" He vomited blood for a foot. A large pit appeared next to Yang Guang for no reason. Mud flew around, leaving a trail of blood on his face.
As expected of the head of the Yuwen family, he keeps his word and takes three breaths. Yang Guang felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered that there was another important memorial that he had not yet received any instructions from. This memorial involved the lives of tens of thousands of people.
"Walk!"
"Yes!" Yuwen Chengdu stepped forward and dragged his biological father away. The majesty of the emperor? This thing is nothing compared to the safety of the people.
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