Chapter Seventy-Five: The Bitterness of the Heart
Wuyue nodded silently and said slowly: "Yes, you should know that the crown prince is far more than jealousy of your second brother!" In fact, I also know that the prince is narrow-minded, and he may have already had murderous intentions towards his second brother, if the prince ascends the throne as emperor one day, then he will inevitably point the blade at your second brother! ”
"I know, but the second sister-in-law actually knows that the prince is an unsuccessful prince, and he may not pass on the throne to the prince in the end. It's other royal descendants! ”
Wuyue recalled her aunt's words of warning to him, her face was heavy, and she had a thoughtful look: "But these things are destined to be fateful and cannot be violated. Besides, after all, the crown prince is the biological son of the saint, if he would abolish the saint, he would have been abolished a long time ago, but because it is difficult for a father to make such a decision subconsciously, maybe the saint will not think of the hatred in his prince's heart! ”
Yang Hong gradually lied, as if he heard his own heartbeat: "What does the second sister-in-law mean?" ”
Wuyue replied sincerely, "I always feel that this day will come soon, if this day really comes, then I will definitely protect my husband to the death!" Then she took Yang Hong's hands and stared at him intently, her eyes revealing countless desires: "But I also hope that once this day comes, the second brother can take good care of me and your second sister-in-law's children, because he is the most innocent person in this matter!" ”
Late at night, Yang Sleeve seemed to be held by a ghost hand, he struggled desperately, but he was powerless, he could only suffer with the ghost hand, until he came to the suburbs of Ruoda Execution Ground, the ghost hand relaxed him, this is the people's painful screams continued to enter Yang Sleeve's ears, he hurriedly looked down, the prince actually wore a crown, and the dragon robe was holding a red gauze woman, watching from the stage, this kind of extreme torture, the tragic scene of killing the innocent, simply made Yang Sleeve not to be straight, he instantly revealed a look of hatred," You brute, stop it. But the prince didn't hear his own scolding at all, but laughed with the red gauze woman in front of the blood splashing and the people screaming, Yang Sleeve suddenly became angry, he really couldn't help it, and wanted to slap the prince ten times immediately, but when he rushed forward, he couldn't hit the prince, and passed through the prince's body, seeing these innocent people, Yang Sleeve's face also became broken, and he desperately shouted to the prince: "Beast, you give it a hand." After some meaningless advice, the exhausted Yang Sleeve faced down, and he began to slowly close his eyes, but he was once again ...... by the ghost's hand
After experiencing some pain, Yang Sleeve found that he was lying on the bed in the dormitory, and the dream of Fang Cai had been deeply engraved in his heart, he sighed bitterly, and then called the eunuch who served. Holy Lord, you are looking for me, but what do you command? ”
Yang Sleeve buried his head and waved his hand: "Shun is thirsty, you go and bring water to Shun!" ”
"Yes!" The eunuch went to bring the poured cold water to Yang Sleeve's eyes, Yang Sleeve took the teacup, and drank it with his head up. Choked in his throat and coughed. The eunuch took the initiative to pick up the handkerchief and wiped his chin for Yang Sleeve, "Emperor Chao, slow down." ”
"You wait for a while to announce that Shun is in good health at the court, so that the ministers don't need to go to court early, and then you let the little eunuch under you go to the Chang'an palace and say that Shun will summon him alone!"
On the second day, as soon as Yang Huajian was replaced by the emperor, a eunuch walked into the palace: "Lord, the Holy Lord only summons you to a palace today!" ”
Seeing the eunuch's expression, Yang Huajian's heart thought that there must be something important in the saint, so he didn't ask any more: "There is a father-in-law Lao, this king will go." He carefully tidied up his clothes and walked out of the house with rigorous steps......
Yang Sleeve's smile towards Hua Jian is always so sweet, and he patted Yang Huajian's shoulder heavily: "Hua Jian, you are not only both civil and military, but also know how to govern the country." It is also a rare loyal minister in this world, so in the face of the future of Da Chu, Shun has high hopes for you. Then, Yang Sleeve actually took out the lofty death-free gold medal from the high platform behind him and held it in Yang Huajian's hand with his own hands: "This is the death-free gold medal given to you by Shunqin, you can continue!" ”
Yang Huajian politely pushed away the gold medal for avoiding death, and replied very modestly: "Such a valuable reward, how can Weichen be virtuous, so please take it back from the emperor." ”
"No, Shun gave him to you today!" Yang Sleeve's eyes became more and more sincere: "Shun hopes that you can assist the prince well and let him go on the right path." But if the crown prince becomes a mediocre king after he ascends the throne, he will brutalize the people and become a mediocre king without approaching the virtuous ministers, then you will take his place and inherit the throne in the name of Shun.1"
Hearing this, Yang Huajian was completely panicked, he had a bitter face, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "What are you talking about, as a courtier, how can you be disloyal?" ”
Yang Sleeve sighed bitterly and said in a low voice: "Shun knows that a loyal minister like you will never do such a disobedient thing, but after all, for the sake of the entire Great Chu and even the people of the entire Three Dynasties, Shun hopes that you will not be the foolish and loyal minister of the past!" ”
Yang Huajian was already bitter and unbearable, "But the emperor, Weichen is always ......" Seeing that the emperor stretched out his hand, Yang Huajian had to close his lips: "Shun has told you the truth, and finally Shun wishes you that your slender child can grow up safely and become the second king of Chang'an in the future!" Okay, Huajian, go back quickly, your wife and children are waiting for you? ”
Today's sincere words of the emperor, in Yang Huajian's eyes, seemed to put a stone into Yang Huajian's heart, but he had to take the gold medal and say goodbye respectfully.
Looking at it, Yang Huajian left step by step, Yang Huajian was wrapped in heavy tears, and stretched out his hand to cover his bitter heart: "I hope the prince will not be like in his dream, and when the prince succeeds to the throne, he can finally use Huajian and become a Mingren saint!" ”
Yang Huajian returned to the mansion, and was tightly pulled by Wuyue on his sleeve as soon as possible: "Husband, what is the matter with the saint looking for you today?" ”
Yang Huajian turned around, stared at his wife's eager eyes, sighed tiredly, and told his wife all the facts today, after hearing it carefully, Wuyue covered her mouth in surprise, and she was very calm in the past, but also became panicked: "Are you saying that the Holy God rewarded you with a gold medal for avoiding death, and even said the words that replaced it?" ”
Yang Huajian calmly supported his wife on the bed, and leaned on his wife's thighs with warm hands: "Actually, the saint is also dedicated to my good, but the prince is the biological son of the saint, so we must be worthy of our conscience!"
"But I'm afraid the prince won't think so in his heart, I can see that he is narrow-minded and doesn't have the slightest tolerance for people, so after succeeding to the throne, he will definitely put the knife on your neck step by step!"
Yang Huajian smiled and stroked his wife's bitter face: "We should be able to change the prince and become a Ming monarch in the future." Besides, even if the crown prince wants to kill me in the future, he is afraid that my high achievements will shock the lord and threaten his throne, so after he succeeds to the throne, I will personally hand over the gold medal for avoiding death and the transfer of troops! ”
"But husband, you grew up watching the prince, you should know better than me about his character, tell you the truth the day before yesterday, I already told your third brother about this matter the day before yesterday, and in the future, I will never let the prince mutilate you to death, of course, I will protect my most innocent Qian'er."
Yang Huajian kissed his wife's little lips and comforted her: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to protect you, I will protect you and your son, and we will definitely live well!" ”
Wuyue didn't know what to say anymore, she felt tired, quietly closed her eyes, and lay on the bed. Yang Huajian understood his wife's mood very well, and he stroked his wife's long hair: "If you are tired, rest first, this king will go and ask his subordinates to cook the meal first!" ”
Wuyue's heart revealed the true feelings of the world, and she recalled her aunt's face: "Wuyue also hopes to be able to do what you said, but there are some things in this world that have long been destined, as the heir of the saint, my ultimate mission is to help the holy monarch unify the world and peace, but now the prince of Northern Chu ...... But Hua Jian, you are the first person to choose in my life, we can become husband and wife, that is the true meaning of love, so no matter whether the king I will assist in the future is in Beichu or not, my heart will always be by your side. ”
In the prison, there is the figure of Yang Zhong, a man with loose hair, torn clothes, and a foul smell kneeling in front of Yang Zhong, he is Hua Nie: "The old minister sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Chitose!" ”
Among the courtiers, only Hua Nie's embarrassment will make the prince feel pity: "Zu Aiqing, you are also a person who can really understand this prince, but you finally suffered such unbearable treatment from my father for me, and this prince can't bear it!" Then he took out chicken legs and clean cold water from the package, and stretched them out to the prison: "Hua Aiqing is really bitter for you in this cell, today this prince is taking advantage of my father's slight health and the dragon is sick, this prince was able to come in to see you, this prince has not been long, these princes' intentions, please accept them quickly!" ”
Hua Nie's powerlessness to stand up, he was desperately afraid of the past, took the food given to him by the prince, and left a false moving tear: "The old minister bows to thank His Royal Highness the prince for his holy grace!" ”
"What are Hua Aiqing and this prince saying this, when this prince ascends the throne as the emperor, he will definitely be treated as a courtier, and Hua Aiqing will be given endless glory and wealth, so as to repay your kindness to this prince in the past!"
Hua Nie hurriedly kowtowed, knocked three times, and blood broke out on his forehead, "His Royal Highness the Prince's great kindness, the old minister will definitely keep it in mind, the old minister will definitely swear allegiance to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in this life, and follow him forever!" ”
After the prince left, Hua Nie suddenly drooled hungry and thirsty, he frantically ate chicken legs and drank water, enjoying the rare treatment in the cell, and then leaned against the wall, showing a happy smile: "My Hua Nie's unbearable life is finally coming to an end." ”