Chapter 263: I, the sin is in the present generation, and the merit is in the future!
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A few days later, the day of Yang Guang's river festival arrived.
The sky is dark.
The morning light gradually opened the night, slowly, the morning glow reflected the entire river, the dragon boat was unprecedentedly prosperous, but the water waves reflected danger.
Dragon boat, inside the emperor's bedchamber.
Yang Guang slowly put on the bright yellow dragon robe and sat in front of the bronze mirror, but there was a bit of melancholy in his eyes.
Concubine Chen and Empress Xiao carefully put on the crown for Yang Guang, tied up their black hair, gently put their jade hand on Yang Guang's shoulder, and asked with a coquettish smile: "Your Majesty, why do you look so sad?" ”
With a breath of heartfelt breath out, Yang Guang took the jade hands of Empress Xiao and Concubine Chen, looked at the two with affection, and said with deep meaning: "Everyone in the world knows about my tyranny, but who knows that this dragon chair is unbearable. ”
Chen Xuanhua stared at the man in front of him who had killed his nine clans, but he didn't have half a bit of hatred at all, pursed his lips and smiled: "Your Majesty, don't think about it, today is a good day for the river sacrifice ceremony." ”
Looking at Chen Xuanhua in front of him, Yang Guang smiled with relief, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes, as if he would be separated forever in the next moment.
After pondering for a while, Yang Guangfang said in a deep voice: "Aifei, after today, you can go, the farther you go, the better......"
A hint of discoloration flashed in Chen Xuanhua's beautiful eyes, and a bad premonition came to his heart, he never thought that Yang Guang would say such a thing to himself, so he immediately replied: "Your Majesty, what's wrong, why do you want your concubine to leave?" ”
"Nope. Don't ask anything. Yang Guang shook his head with a wry smile, brushed his hands and said coldly: "After today, you will go back to that Qiantang King, return to your homeland, and never come back." ”
"In terms of seniority, you are the aunt of the King of Qiantang. He governs the country with loyalty and filial piety, and will never be embarrassed to be with you, and he walks with Miaozhen, I only have such an only daughter. ”
Chen Xuanhua seems to have understood something, Yang Guang's implication is that there will be a catastrophe today, which is to let Chen Xuanhua escape with the last blood of the royal family.
The lips are tightly closed, the teeth are bitten, and the eyebrows are frowned. Chen Xuanhua did not respond to Yang Guang, but secretly bowed his head and remained silent.
"Sister, let's go, don't ask anything more."
Empress Xiao turned her head, looked at Chen Xuanhua, and began to persuade.
"Sister and the emperor, you must ....... Take care! ”
Chen Xuanhua had no choice but to sigh and turn around and wave his sleeves. Gently pushed Zhu Ge away.
Chen Xuanhua's slender figure slowly disappeared in his eyes, and Yang Guang smiled bitterly. Shaking his head with a wry smile, he slowly picked up the wine in his cup and said to the sky:
"White horse gold equipment, rampant in the water. Whose family is it? Su Wei Yu Lin Lang. Wen rhino six armor, sword seven starlight. The mountain bow resounded, and the horns of the earth sounded long. Wanhe pushes courage. Longshu is good at power. Luntai was captured, and Gao Que was the famous king. Shoot the bear into the flying view, and hunt the long poplar. The British name bullied Huo, and the wisdom contempted Pingliang. When the island is rude, Huifu violates the frontier. Conscription set in the north of thistle. Ride out of Yuyang. Gather troops with the sun and challenge the stars. The dragon moved in formation, and the battalion opened the tiger's wings. rushed to the crown and fell to death, and crossed his arms to cross the golden soup. The dust flies and the drums of war are urgent, and the wind is blowing. Turn the bucket to level the land, and chase the sweeping party. This is a promise to the country, and the situation is restored by force. It will make a thousand years later, full of fame! ”
"In my life, I have fought countless battles, and I wanted to rely on my blood to achieve the hegemony of the first emperor through the ages, but who knows, this great Sui country will be buried on my body, woohoo painful!"
A swan song, resounding all over the world, this is the so-called last poem of a generation of faint kings.
In fact, Yang Guang had long known that his actions would lead to chaos in the world, but he was unwilling, unwilling to be an emperor who would do nothing and would only hide under the dawn of Yang Jian, and was unwilling to bear the charge of killing his father and killing his brother to seize the throne for the rest of his life.
Yu Wenhua's wolf ambition, Yang Guang has long been aware of it, but he has been pretending to know nothing, because only Yu Wenhua's flattery can help him complete this great cause.
A black hair poured down like a waterfall, but it flashed with a glittering silver glow, Yang Guang was already old, and he was already physically and mentally haggard.
"Your Majesty ......" Empress Xiao gently wiped the sparkle from the corner of her eyes, and held Yang Guang's black hair with her jade hand.
"It has been detected that Yang Guang has returned to his peak state, and the four dimensions of the peak are as follows, force: 83, intelligence: 95, command: 87, politics: 96, please pay attention to the host."
Receiving the information from the system in his mind, Chen Tian was suddenly startled, but secretly clenched his fists, and said helplessly: "It seems that Da Sui has reached the last moment, and Yang Guang has the last moment to return to the light......"
......
It was nearly noon, and the scene was unprecedented.
The river is surging from east to west, like an arrow off the string, like a horse off the reins, like a tiger out of the mountain, the sun is full of sunshine like ink splashing, reflecting the golden waves on the river surface, as if there are thousands of golden snakes swimming.
The warship is like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky, and the dragon boat is like the head of a group of dragons.
Not only 100,000 soldiers of the Sui army, but also tens of thousands of civilians in nearby cities were invited to go out of the city to both sides of the river to participate in this grand ceremony of sacrificing the river.
Then countless people on both sides of the city implied that they scolded the dragon boat in the lead, how Yang Guang was mediocre, and how he fished the people.
Yang Guang wore a dragon robe, as if a god had descended into the world, and sat on the dragon chair in the middle in front of everyone, with his palms lightly resting on the dragon's head.
Next to her, Empress Xiao was like a heavenly immortal, giving birth to a lotus step by step, slowly walked in front of Yang Guang, and then sat on the phoenix chair next to her.
Yu Wenhuahe, dressed in the prime minister's robe, holding the edict in his hand, walked in front of Yang Guang, with an imperceptible treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the time has come, you can get to the point." ”
Yang Guang stared at Yu Wenhua, slowly got up, took Yu Wenhua and the edict woven with gold threads in his hand, and walked to the dragon's head without hurrying, looking down on the vast river, and sweeping hundreds of people on both sides of the river.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly unfolded the edict, his eyebrows were like blades, he swept the words, and said in a loud voice: "Ancient Holy Ancestor Xia Yu...... At noon on February 33, the eighth year of the Great Cause! (99,990,000 words omitted)"
The moment when the edict was finished.
In the clear sky, there was a sudden thunder, and the rumbling thunderbolt of the sunny sky seemed to come from the end of the sky, empty and majestic, as if carrying the mouth of the sky.
Bang!
Yu Wenhua suddenly pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand, swept the rear, and shouted: "Surround me here!" ”
Click!
Footsteps sounded hurriedly, and in an instant, countless armored soldiers surrounded the entire scene under the leadership of Du Yan.
A few seconds later, the faces of all the civil and military officials and the people on both sides of the strait changed color in astonishment, and their eyes reflected this dramatic scene, bursting out with unprecedented astonishment, and there was only one thought in their minds.
Yu culture and rebellion!
Yang Guang didn't have half a look of fear, as if he turned around, scanning the circles of dense swords and halberds, and the layers of armor reflecting the cold light.
In the end, the blade's gaze fell on Yu Wenhuaji's body, and the long beard drifted away with the wind, and said coldly: "Yu Wenhuaji, you have finally come to this point." ”
Yu Wenhua also stared at Yang Guang in front of him, the smug look on his face became more and more powerful, and he said with a wicked smile: "It seems that you already knew, but it was too late, you have lost the hearts of the people in the world, and countless anti-kings have risen, Sui, it is long gone, since ancient times, the world should be dominated by sages, my Yu culture and no matter what aspect, are far better than you Yang Guang, this world, I should inherit it!" ”
"Hahaha!"
Yang Guang smiled.
Far from being afraid, he burst into the sky and laughed wildly.
The laughter was deep to the bone, and a moment of fear flashed in Yu Wenhua's eyes, and then his throat rolled, and he quickly calmed down, and the seven-star Longyuan Sword in his hand was thrown in front of Yang Guang, and he sneered: "You and I are the king, and I will let you decide on your own today and give an explanation to the people of the world!" ”
Yang Guang looked at the seven-star dragon yuan sword that quietly landed, the sword body was made of dark iron and thin, revealing a faint cold light, and the hilt of the sword was a golden dragon carving.
This sword was once stained with the blood of Wu Zixu, the hero of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and there is also a legend that the sword of Liu Bang who slashed the white snake was this sword.
This is a heroic sword of the last days, and the people who can die under this sword are all people who have left their names through the ages.
"Your Majesty, don't!" Under the obstruction of many soldiers, Empress Xiao could only keep shouting at Yang Guang.
Yang Guang slowly picked up the sword, and there was infinite sadness in his eyes.
Yu Wenhua looked at Yang Guang's current appearance and said coldly: "What else do you have to say?" ”
Yang Guang turned around slowly, faced the mighty rivers and mountains, looked at the eternal canal, raised his sword, and shouted with his last strength: "I, the sin is in the present generation, and the merit is in the future!" ”
(To be continued o(n_n)o)
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