Yang Xing looked at the dawn and couldn't help but take a deep breath of the morning air.
However, after taking a breath, he started coughing violently.
Yang Zhan looked at the prince's appearance and frowned: "No wonder the old emperor doesn't want you to be the prince anymore. Can your body be healed?"
"It's not the same disease that happened in Beiji before, but it won't be dead for a while, so it's not a big deal."
Immediately, Yang Xing looked around and pulled Yang Zhan into the cell.
"Second Master, have we won?"
"I won, but you haven't won yet."
"What do you mean? I am tied to you. If you win, I win."
"Maybe I'm not expressing myself very accurately. What I mean is, I won, but you haven't won everything yet."
Yang Xing frowned slightly: "Is there anything else you need me to do?"
"Coming soon!"
"Um?"
Right now!
The herald who summoned the Beiya Imperial Army has already entered the prison.
"According to His Majesty's decree, Prince Xuan enters the palace as soon as possible!"
Yang Xing was a little surprised and quickly looked at Yang Zhan: "Second Master, are you coming with me?"
"This is your family matter, I won't go!"
But at this moment, the herald had already come over. When he saw Yang Zhan, he immediately announced: "By His Majesty's decree, General Yang Zhan of the Xuanzhen Army has come to the palace to pay an audience!"
"Haha... Second Master, as long as you are here, grandma, I feel like dying is no big deal!"
After looking at Yang Xing, Yang Zhan muttered two words: "Bad luck!"
Yang Xing heard this, but his interest did not diminish at all. He pulled Yang Zhan: "Let's go, let's go and have a look!"
Yang Zhan glanced at the herald: "Show me the imperial edict!"
The herald immediately gave the imperial edict to Yang Zhan.
Yang Zhan looked at it and thought it was okay, so he threw it back.
"Walk!"
Yang Zhan rode a horse and the prince rode a sedan, heading to the palace.
Before leaving, Yang Zhan explained to Lao Liu, and then he left with peace of mind.
…
The snow was white and the sun was rising, dragging Yang Zhan's figure very long.
After entering Xuanwumen, we went directly to Wende Hall.
Han Zhong only let the prince in, and Yang Zhan was blocked outside.
After the prince entered, Han Zhong suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to one side: "General Yang, please come this way!"
Yang Zhan followed Han Zhong to a room on one side.
But he could clearly hear the sound next door, and Yang Zhan couldn't help but look at Han Zhong.
Han Zhong made a gesture of silence, and then lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty arranged for General Yang to be here."
Yang Zhan frowned, wondering what tricks the old man was trying to play.
"Father, I almost didn't come back. The danger last night..."
"Okay, stop complaining!"
This is the conversation between Yang Xing and Yang Wu.
It was difficult for Yang Zhan not to hear him. After all, for a martial artist like him, this wall was nothing.
beside!
Yang Xing was kneeling on the ground, and the emperor was sitting on the rocking chair, swaying, and there was no trace of any emotion on his old face.
Yang Wu looked at Yang Xing: "Last night, your third brother secretly mobilized the imperial army and took control of the Wu Ce Army. How do you think we should deal with it?"
"Of course, the father makes the decision, and whatever the father decides, the sons and ministers will support it."
"Heh, what if I deprive you of your crown prince?"
Yang Xing had already figured it out. It was easy for the emperor to take it away, and it was also easy to give it to him.
As a result, Yang Xing blurted out a sentence: "Whatever decision my father makes, my sons and ministers will support it!"
Yang Wu immediately smashed the wine glass next to him directly on Yang Xing.
Yang Xing didn't dare to snatch it away. He was hit hard, but he didn't dare to cry out the pain and could only hold it in.
Yang Wu glanced at Yang Xing: "With how useless you are, I really want to change the prince!"
Yang Xing simply shut up and didn't want to say a word.
Anyway, after so many years, his father, no matter how he looked at him, didn't like him, which made Yang Xing become more and more useless and aggrieved.
"Look, you can't hit a fart with a stick again, what do you think?"
"What did the father ask his son to say?"
"You don't even fight for your own, so you just wait for others to give it to you?"
"The world belongs to the father. If the father gives it, the sons and ministers will take care of it. If the father does not give it, the sons and ministers will not complain."
When Yang Wu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, even though he said it in a very complimentary way.
But Yang Xing's tone seemed a bit angry.
Yang Wu suddenly smiled: "So, you still blame me for asking you?"
"Yes, if you have any questions, I can make whatever decision my father wants to make. I don't care."
"Haha, a trip to the prison will make you tough?"
Yang Xing said nothing again.
Yang Wu frowned: "Okay, I asked you to come here to ask you two things!"
"Father, please give me your orders!"
"It's not an order, I'm letting you choose!"
"Father, please speak!"
"First thing, how to deal with your third brother? I want your choice!"
Yang Wu's tone became serious, and Yang Xing had to be serious in an instant.
Yang Xing frowned, seeming to be thinking.
"Hurry up and say what you want in your heart. It's my business whether you accept it or not!"
"Then I will say that my third brother secretly mobilized the imperial army and took control of the martial arts army. This is a taboo and should be executed according to law!"
At this point, Yang Xing changed the topic: "But he is my younger brother and the son of my father. How can he be a fratricide? I feel that not many people know about this matter. Control the rumors and punish with small punishments." Just give the commandment.”
Yang Wu said with a dark face: "Is this your choice?"
"Yes, this is my choice!"
"What's on your mind?"
"This is what I want in my heart!"
"You want to let such a good opportunity pass?"
Yang Xing raised his head and looked at Yang Wu: "Father, I don't know what the opportunity is. I only know that the flesh and blood are here. I have thought about it clearly over the years. It doesn't matter whether I am the prince or not. I just don't want to fight about anything. Don't make any sibling troubles." Just kill each other."
Yang Wu narrowed his eyes: "Last night, if your third brother succeeded, do you know what it means?"
"It means Yang and I died in battle, and no one can stop him anymore."
Yang Wu raised his eyebrows: "That's it, are you still willing to let your third brother go?"
Yang Xing frowned and said: "Father, my third brother is unkind, I cannot be unjust, I am the eldest brother."
Yang Wu suddenly laughed.
"Haha... There is a saint in my Yang family. It's amazing!"
Yang Xing heard that this was sarcasm, but it didn't matter: "Father, my third brother didn't cause any irreversible consequences. He just wants to be the crown prince. I give way to the wise man. He is better than me and has the talent to be the crown prince!"
"What is better than you?"
Yang Wu asked back.
Yang Xing said: "The body is better than mine. With my body, I don't know how long I can live. He is also capable and more courageous than me. If it were me, I would definitely not dare to get involved with the Forbidden Army and the Wu Ce Army." .”
"Okay, next question!"
"Father, please speak!"
"No matter who of you sits on the throne in the future, I will clear the way for you, so I decided to kill Yang Zhan!"
Yang Zhan, who was next door, was speechless when he heard this.
This old Beibi, did you perform it for him?
