Profound Pure Guard

Wanshou Palace, Royal Garden.

The smile on Yang Jian's face has not disappeared since the moment he unloaded the burden on his shoulders. After decades of strong winds and waves, as well as day and night pain, now all are gone with the wind, and he is ready to live for himself for the rest of the day.

Queen? For Yang Jian, it was just a palace job, and emotions didn't exist. He didn't even plan to let the queen enter his tomb.

After a long sleep, Yang Jian had a long absence. He even had a dream again, dreaming of his father, and then severely scolded the other party for cheating him back then.

The scolding was so refreshing and relieved that Yang Jian was laughing when he woke up.

eat? Sauce trotters! Sour noodle soup!

It's a pity that my appetite is bad now. Even if I was young, I couldn't eat much. I only have a pig's trotters and a small bowl of sour noodles. If I eat it again, my stomach feels uncomfortable.

The two eunuchs' attendants also wanted to persuade Yang Jian to eat something light, but Yang Jian was smashed in the face by a teacup.

The eunuchs who thought they were dead found that the emperor had no intention of cutting their heads. Did not even scold them.

Your majesty's temper has become better! ?

It's not just Yang Jian's temper that has changed. Speaking of Yang Jian's reputation before becoming the emperor, he was "kind", but now his reputation is basically equal to "furious and mighty". Killing people doesn't care much, as long as he wants to.

Yang Jian felt that it was the most obvious. The tyranny in his heart increased day by day after he started to merge with "Chi". When "Chi" left him, he suddenly felt that he couldn't lift his temper anymore.

When others die, they like to remember the past, but Yang Jian doesn't. He has no idea about his own past.

Who would want to recall a painful past? Even the involuntary past.

In Yang Jian's view, his entire life was the last period of time before and now when he became the emperor, and it was a bit shorter. But it doesn't matter, it should be shorter, and Yang Jian is very satisfied that he can be relaxed when he dies.

As for the affairs of North Korea and China, Yang Jian was completely indifferent. He had never been a faint king before, and he was ready to experience it before he died.

"Are you going to just eat and drink like this until you die? Or do you think that Junjun is like this?" Yang Xiusheng still guarded Yang Jian, and he was obviously more relaxed than before.

"How about it? Isn't Junjun just eating and drinking? By the way, there is also female sex, but do you think I can play women with this body now?" Yang Jian narrowed his voice, but his voice was a little weak and lack of breath.

"Fun Jun is not just playing with women by eating, drinking and drinking. You are a lot of laziness in government affairs. It is rumored that you are still studying for the crown prince, and many cautious people are still watching. Don't you create obstacles for the crown prince?"

If you eat, drink, and drink, you will be called Huojun. Then Huojun is too harmless. It seemed to Yang Xiusheng that Yang Jian was just looking for an excuse to let him take a break.

Yang Xiusheng remembers that Yang Jian's father did the same in the last days.

After a lifetime of hard work, 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. The last time there was no war with the barbarians, there was this time, so the situation is quite different.

Yang Xiusheng is not appropriate to talk about government affairs. When it comes to the crown prince, he can still ask a few questions as the elder of the royal family.

Yang Jian leaned on the soft couch, enjoying the sunshine, he didn't care if it was hot, but he felt uncomfortable when there was "red" in the past.

"Shu'er has his own ideas, and he has the ability to cope with the current situation. I am a dying person to mess up?

As for those who wait and see, either they are hiding evil intentions, or they have no vision. What kind of people do they care about?

It was like that Ye Lansheng, feeling the danger, wanted to sue the old and seek his life several times, but unfortunately, only now did he think that it would be too late to run, and his life was left to Shuerli's prestige.

Ha ha, which of my Yang family’s emperors didn’t see any blood when he was in high position? I believe Shu'er will not be soft.

I know what are you worried about, uncle, the 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 it be said that the war in the south has little effect? Yang Xiusheng didn't understand it very much.

Yang Jian continued with a smile: "Uncle, the barbarians can only be regarded as a minor illness. Zuo Yuliang's victory at Baitou Gorge basically broke the bones of the barbarians. As long as he didn't lose deliberately, Sang Picchu's decisive battle would not be lost.

So now the situation in the south is not important in itself. What really needs to be considered is the new strategy for the barbarians.

However, it seems that Shu'er is not going to kill the barbarians clean, but to raise the barbarians as pigs. This is a good idea, but there are also problems, depending on how he responds in the future. "

After hearing Yang Jian's words, Yang Xiusheng asked curiously: "Then why don't you remind the prince?"

"Remind? He will still be the emperor for dozens of nearly a hundred years, how many days can I be? It's possible that I won't wake up tomorrow, how long can I help him?

If not for this reason, why bother to arrange a big exam? The purpose is to choose a son who can cope with any complicated situation to succeed. I believe Shu'er can do a good job.

But after my death, uncle and Fenghong Villa should also move, right? Although the City of Wounded Dead can’t move, they can’t really not take us seriously. This time they have already met our bottom line, whether or not the blood-clothed door is secretly supporting it, and whether Yang Wenguang is really back. To live, there must be a saying.

Uncle, what do you think? "

The last sentence ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Jian was looking at Yang Xiusheng's eyes and said, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be back to the time when he was in all directions. It's just that the look faded in a flash.

"Well, I took it down. After you die, regardless of whether the new emperor will continue to pursue this matter, I will try my best to deal with it. Even if Yang Wenguang escapes by a different technique, he will be found out and killed. He cannot continue. Let the scourge of the royal family be presumptuous outside."

Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while, and recruited a close **** next to him, and then took out a strange-looking jade charm from his storage bag. One side of the jade charm was cut irregularly, and it was covered with formations. Lines, and a few golden characters: The world is invincible.

"Take it to the East Palace and hand it to Prince Shu. Go!"

The **** took the jade charm with both hands, his throat moved subconsciously and swallowed. Should have left the imperial garden afterwards, waved to find more than a dozen imperial guards and marched all the way to the east palace.

"Talisman of the World Soldier?! You just handed it to the prince?" Yang Xiusheng looked a little dumbfounded. Even though Yang Jian was dying now, he still couldn't understand what Yang Jian was thinking.

PS: 2 more today, half a day off. Please forgive me, and give up!