Longevity Palace, Imperial Garden.
The smile on Yang Jian's face never disappeared from the moment the burden was lifted from his shoulders. After decades of strong winds, waves, and day and night pain, it was all gone with the wind, and he was ready to live the rest of his life for himself.
Queen? For Yang Jian, it was just a palace position, and emotions did not exist. He was not even prepared to let the queen enter his mausoleum.
After sleeping for a day and a night, Yang Jian felt relaxed and relaxed for a long time. He even dreamed about his father, and then scolded him for cheating him back then.
The scolding was very satisfying and relieved, and Yang Jian was laughing even when he woke up.
eat? Sauce pig trotters! Sour noodle soup!
It's a pity that my appetite is bad now. Even the food I liked most when I was young can't eat much. Just one pig's trotter and a small bowl of sour soup noodles. If I eat any more, my stomach will feel uncomfortable.
The two eunuch attendants also tried to persuade Yang Jian to eat something light, but Yang Jian hit him in the face with a teacup.
The eunuchs who thought they were dead discovered that the emperor had no intention of chopping off their heads. Not even scolding them.
Your Majesty's temper has improved! ?
It wasn't just Yang Jian's temper that had changed. Speaking of which, Yang Jian's reputation before becoming emperor was "merciful", but now his reputation is basically equivalent to "ferocious and powerful". He doesn't care how much he kills people, as long as he wants to.
Yang Jian himself feels it is the most obvious. The violence in his heart increased day by day after he started to merge with "Chi". When "Chi" left him, he suddenly felt that he could no longer maintain his temper.
Others like to reminisce about the past until they die, but Yang Jian doesn't. He has no intention of reminiscing about his past.
Who would want to recall a painful past? Even the past that cannot be controlled.
In Yang Jian's view, his life was the last period between before he became emperor and now, which was indeed too short. But it doesn't matter, just keep it short, and Yang Jian is very satisfied with being able to relax faster when he is about to die.
As for the affairs of the court, Yang Jian has no intention of taking care of them anymore. He has never been a foolish king before and is ready to experience it before he dies.
"Are you going to eat and drink like this until you die? Or do you think this is what the Hunjun is like?" Yang Xiusheng still stayed by Yang Jian's side, obviously much more relaxed than before.
"What else? Isn't Hunjun just eating and drinking? Yes, there are women, but do you think I can still play with women in my current body?" Yang Jian smiled, but his voice was a little weak and lacked energy.
"The Hunjun is not just about eating, drinking, and playing with women. You are being lazy in government affairs. There are rumors outside that you are still taking the exam for the Crown Prince. Many cautious people are still waiting and watching. Aren't you creating obstacles for the Crown Prince?"
If you are called a Hunjun just because you are eating and drinking, then Hunjun is too harmless. It seemed to Yang Xiu Sheng that Yang Jian was just looking for an excuse to take a rest.
Yang Xiusheng remembered that Yang Jian's father was like this at the end.
After working hard all your life, why don’t you want to relax before you die? It's just that this time is different from the last change of imperial power. Last time there was no war with the barbarians, but this time there is, so the situation is very different.
Yang Xiusheng was not suitable to talk about government affairs, but when it came to the crown prince, he could still ask a few questions as an elder of the royal family.
Yang Jian leaned on the soft couch, enjoying the sunshine. He didn't care if it was hot. In the past, when "Chi" was around, he would feel uncomfortable when exposed to the sun.
"Shu'er has his own ideas, and he has the ability to cope with the current situation. Why am I, a dying man, messing around?
As for those who are waiting and watching, they either harbor evil intentions or have no vision at all. What do such people do with them?
Just like Ye Lansheng, he felt the danger and wanted to retire several times in order to survive. Unfortunately, it was too late to think of running away now, and his life was left to Shu'er to establish his prestige.
Haha, which of the emperors of my Yang family did not show some blood when he came to power? I believe Shuer will not be lenient either.
I know what you are worried about, uncle. The battle situation in the south is actually not as important as you think. So no matter how it changes, it will not affect the overall situation. "
Everything else is easy to say, but how can we say that the war in the south had little impact? Yang Xiu Sheng didn't understand.
Yang Jian continued to smile and said: "Uncle, the barbarians can only be regarded as a minor disease. Zuo Yuliang's victory in Baitou Gorge has basically broken the bones of the barbarians. As long as he didn't lose on purpose, he couldn't lose the decisive battle at Sangbichu.
So now the battle situation in the south is no longer important. What really needs to be considered is the new strategy for facing the barbarians later.
However, it seems that Shuer is not planning to kill all the barbarians, but wants to raise them like pigs. This is a good idea, but there are also problems. It depends on how he deals with it in the future. "
After listening to Yang Jian's words, Yang Xiusheng asked curiously: "Then why don't you give the crown prince a warning?"
"Reminder? He will be the emperor for dozens of years and hundreds of years. How many more days can I be the emperor? There is a possibility that he won't wake up tomorrow. How long can I help him?
If not for this reason, why would I bother arranging a big exam? The purpose is to select a son who can cope with any complex situation as the successor. I believe Shuer can do a good job.
But after I die, it’s time for you, uncle, Fenghong Villa to make some moves, right? Although the city of Fusi can't bite them, they can't really not take our Jingjiu Dynasty seriously. This time we have reached our bottom line, no matter whether the Blood Clothes Sect is secretly supporting it, or whether Yang Wenguang is really still here. There must be an explanation for living.
Uncle, what do you think? "
In the last sentence, Yang Jian looked into Yang Xiu Sheng's eyes and said them sharply, as if he had returned to the time when he was so powerful. But the look disappeared in a flash.
"Well, I made a note of it. No matter whether the new emperor will continue to pursue this matter after your death, I will do my best to deal with it. Even if Yang Wenguang really escaped with his life by relying on magic, he will be turned out and killed. We can't continue. Let the scourge of the royal family run rampant outside.”
Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction, thought for a while, summoned a nearby eunuch, and then took out a strange-looking jade talisman from his storage bag. One side of this jade talisman was cut irregularly and covered with formations. The pattern also has a few golden characters: Invincible.
"Take it to the East Palace and hand it into the hands of the prince. Go!"
The eunuch took the jade talisman with both hands, his throat moved subconsciously, and he swallowed. He should have left the imperial garden after that, waved his hand to find a dozen imperial guards, and rushed towards the East Palace.
"The Talisman of the World's Soldiers and Horses?! You just handed it over to the Crown Prince directly?" Yang Xiu Sheng was dumbfounded. Even though Yang Jian was dying now, he still couldn't understand what Yang Jian was thinking.
PS: 2 updates today, half day off. Please bear with me and hand it over!
