Chapter Eighty-Six: Drifting Away and Becoming Bookless (1)

Red bricks, vermilion tiles, resplendent gold. γ€Žγ€In the western mountains, the Jiangdu Palace is gorgeous and desolate.

I stood in the temple facing the wind, and said, "I have thought about it, I want to make an edict against myself." Hehe, how beautiful the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is, anyway, I don't have the face to go back to Daxing Palace, just wait here for a British lord to come and take my head, and it can be regarded as an explanation to my country and the people of Limin. ”

A generation of famous generals, a generation of heroes, a generation of emperors, the heart has become ashes.

"Father, you are such a good person."

I stood up and smiled faintly, "You killed your brother and father, just to give the country to a British lord; Father, you painstakingly played a damn dog emperor, who was spurned and left behind for 10,000 years, just to make a peaceful transition of the country. ”

My father glanced up at me, his dim eyes a little unangry.

I didn't realize it, and I didn't know what to do: "Yes, there is something more important in this world than power and life, my father is not wrong, what my father does is thinking about the people of Jiangshan and Sheji, what is wrong with this, so my father, you will continue to stay here and be a drunken and dreamy dog emperor, licking your wounds and waiting for a certain British lord to arrive." Those who don't understand you should die, damn Li Yuan, damn Yu Wenhua and damn Li Mi, damn Dou Jiande, they don't think about the country and the people at all, otherwise why don't they come to take the life of you, the dog emperor, damn it......"

"Smack."

A slap swirled around the world, and I fell under the golden steps in an instant.

"Presumptuous stuff."

The Ninety-Five Supreme in a bright yellow body stood tall on a high place, and Jin Zhenyu's voice made the air in the entire palace cold, "A little girl, you know what righteousness is, I was wrong, I failed, I killed so many innocent people...... I can't keep the country and protect the people, the mandate of heaven is no longer on my side, and I can no longer be an emperor. ”

"So so what"

I stood up, looked at my father, and repeated word by word, "So, so what, so you should let others slaughter and let others scold and give up a qiΔ“, so you should fantasize that you are a martyr, you lick your wounds, wait for death day by day, do you do it wrong, you will start again, if you fail, you will start another war, and if you kill so many innocent people, you will come to prove that your Grand Canal, conquer Goryeo, your Great Wall, and your imperial examinations will benefit all generations, and then sue them, you are sorry for them, But their sacrifice has brought countless happiness to their children and grandchildren for generations to come. What else is righteous, a handful of people are still talking about this when they are old, are you funny, my father has been a prince and a loser since ancient times, and the winner is the righteousness. Who are your so-called heroes, Li Yuanyu Culture and Li Mi Dou Jiande, they are obviously not as good as my Great Sui Dynasty, why don't you think you just give up like this, just lick your wounds so pitifully, what do you look like, don't you feel sorry for the ancestors of the Yang family, sorry for the children of the clan, isn't it because of the belief that we will never give up fighting to the end that our Yang family has won the whole world in the division and turmoil of the Wuhu and Sixteen Kingdoms for so many years, so what is the guilt of the edict, if you regret it, leave it to the grave to say. And now, isn't it the time to fight?"

I took a breath and looked at my father, who bowed his head and was silent on the majestic throne: "In the first year of the emperor's opening, he was crowned the king of Jin, worshiped the pillar country, and was appointed as the governor of the state, and he was thirteen years old; Eight years after the opening of the emperor, leading the commander, Pingnan Chen, twenty years old; Ten years after the emperor's opening, he made many military exploits, served as the governor of Yangzhou, and quelled the Jiangnan Gao Zhizhi rebellion. I thought that as long as there was a little blood like this, I would never be discouraged and would never admit defeat, it seems that all the iron-blooded heroism has been wiped out by time, Emperor. Above. ”

The last two words, I paused word by word, and the bite was extremely loud.

The cheeks were hot and painful, but they were nothing.

Because my father had raised his head, his face was expressionless, only the majesty and compassion that an emperor should have, and his eyes were very bright: "Then my courtier, what can you do for me?"

This time, I smiled from the bottom of my heart.

Gather up, lift the robe, kneel seriously, and make a big salute: "The son is willing to do anything for his father, go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up." ”