Chapter 202: Zhai Rang's Death (1)
Yang Yu didn't even dare to call himself "I", I guess it wasn't because of my father and me, but because of his imperial grandfather Yang Guang, who was far away in Jiangdu, he didn't get any instructions from Yang Guang as the emperor, and was completely controlled by his father.
I arched my hand and said: "Your Majesty, the New Year is approaching, and Weichen implores Your Majesty to preside over the New Year's party in the Daxing Palace." ”
Yang Yu smiled softly and said, "The son of the world is fallacious. The Tang King's merits are high, and this New Year's party should be presided over by the Tang King, I ...... I am incompetent. ”
I put down my hand, turned to look at the temple door, the world is impermanent, time has passed, I was kneeling in front of the temple gate and was frightened, now I can have no scruples, and there is someone else who is worried in my heart.
"Your Majesty is worried about the Emperor Taishang who is far away in Jiangdu?" I looked at the palace gate, the palace maid who was blind back then seemed to be still staring at me, and the hatred that had been very long ago came to my heart again, this hatred was not only for Yang Guang, but also for myself, the palace gate was as deep as the sea.
Yang Yu put his hand on the imperial case, exhaled a long breath, and suppressed the anger that was about to attack, and said slowly: "What does the prince mean by this?" ”
I smiled and said, "If the Emperor Taishang returns to the capital one day and finds that there are other people on the throne, with his heart, how should he deal with Your Majesty, Your Majesty has always been smart, what should he think about himself?" ”
Yang Yu said coldly: "I have heard that the prince of the world is modest, and it turns out that he is just like the king of Tang, and he has no name. What he said did not incite my anger, and I arched my hand and said, "If Your Majesty does not embarrass His Royal Highness the Tang King, why should Weichen do this?" ”
Zimin tugged at the placket of my shirt and motioned for me to stop talking.
I looked at Yang Yu's childish face, and a trace of unbearability flashed in my heart, treating a twelve-year-old child like this is too cruel.
He still refused to agree, and Zimin and I were going to leave.
Before he turned around, Yang Yu said again: "I heard that Shizi has superb chess skills, I don't have the opportunity to see it, I don't know if Shizi is free, I really want to play a game with Shizi." ”
Zimin and I glanced at each other, Zimin bowed his head slightly, and I arched my hand and said, "Please give your majesty advice." ”
Zimin went back alone, and I was left in the Liangyi Palace.
Playing chess with him, I am a little light before I fall, first of all, he is just a child, and secondly, I am quite confident in my chess skills, even if Li Zhiyun is very talented, he has more defeats and fewer wins under me, let alone him?
Before I could do five hands, I found that Yang Yuluozi was too careless.
But I don't want to let Yang Yu lose another son.
He twisted a piece out of the chess box, hesitated for a moment above the chessboard, and then suddenly chuckled, threw the sunspot into the box, leaned back, and half lay on the couch.
For some reason, Yang Yu's actions are too similar to Li Zhiyun's demeanor.
I looked Yang Yu up and down, but he said unconsciously: "I admit defeat and let the prince laugh." ”
I didn't know why, so I arched my hand and said, "I haven't started yet, why did Your Majesty lose?" ”
Yang Yu pointed at me, and then pointed at himself, and said, "Doesn't the prince still understand?" ”
His meaning is very clear, between me and him, he has already become a puppet before he has time to make a difference, and he has long lost the freedom to play with the world, so he naturally loses at the beginning.
I thought for a moment and said, "According to Your Majesty, what is losing and what is winning?" ”
Yang Yu smiled bitterly: "I am losing, Tang Wang is winning, how can the prince knowingly ask?" ”
I also simply put down the etiquette between the monarch and the minister, shook my head and smiled: "What Weichen asked, this is not it." ”
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The world is losing, and the prince wins." ”
I arched my hand and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that if you die, you will lose, but if you live, you will win." ”
At this point, Zimin reminded me in the elegant house that the people around me left me one by one, but fortunately, everyone was safe in the chaotic world.
Yang Yu was stunned again, and said with a wry smile: "Is the son of the world threatening death?" ”
I said, "Weichen doesn't dare." Fang Cai only felt something, and he would never dare to coerce His Majesty. Weichen's younger brother Zhiyun, His Majesty still has compassion in times of danger and can't bear to punish him. Weichen is grateful for His Majesty's kindness, and will never do anything wrong, please do not doubt it. ”
Yang Yu was slightly stunned, stared at the chessboard and said, "It's a pity that he is still dead." After speaking, he looked at me with a little sentimentality in his eyes.
He added: "Previously, the Yin father and son were responsible for the defense of the capital and were in charge of the military power of Gyeonggi, although I didn't want him to die, but he was still killed by the Yin Shishi. I've been a puppet throughout. ”
I said, "His heart is precious and sufficient." ”
He looked at the chess game and sighed: "Since I admit defeat, I promised the prince to preside over the court meeting, I am tired, please go back." ”
I got up and arched my hand, "Thank you, Your Majesty." Wechen promised that no matter what happens in the future, no one will hurt His Majesty in the slightest. ”
Yang Yu waved his hand and said: "I used to read history, and when I read that Emperor Han Xian conspired to kill Cao Cao, I couldn't understand it, but now I can feel it." ”
I was stunned and turned my head to stare straight at him.
He didn't care, and still said slowly: "But don't worry, I don't have the ambition of Emperor Han Xian, and I don't want to do anything." ”
I didn't expect it to be so easy—my excessive rhetoric didn't anger him, my assurances didn't make him feel any more at ease with Daddy, and he didn't care much about life and death, but he promised me at the beginning.
Actually, I didn't do anything.
I didn't stay in the palace for long, it was late at night when I came out, and the snow was drifting again, I walked towards the Tang Palace, thinking that if Yang Yu was born in an ordinary family, he would not have to bear the weight that should not be borne by him, the world fell apart, it was not his thin shoulders that could bear it, the ambitious emperor, didn't he even dare to return to the capital?
In the middle of the four brigades, there were suddenly a few slight noises behind him.
I alertly put on the soft sword at my waist, and after a few more steps, there were a few more "gurgling" sounds in the snow. I'm sure I heard it right, there must be someone behind me.
I took out a letter from Hedong from my bosom, thinking that Qu Tutong had surrendered, and the letter fell to the ground as soon as my hand froze. I strode forward two steps and turned to find my letter.
When I turned around, I saw that a man with a black scarf covering his face was already standing in front of the letter, bending down to pick up the letter.
I snatched it up and swept it lightly, swiped my left hand in front of him, and took the letter with me.
The other hand had already grasped the soft sword, waiting for him to strike at any time.
He chuckled, and a sword shadow fell straight down on me.
Somehow, although the person came quickly, I didn't feel the murderous aura.
I slid out, skilfully dodging it, and didn't make a move, just remembering where I seemed to have heard the laughter, and it was very familiar.
(End of chapter)