Chapter Eighty-Three: Sometimes There Must Be in Life
Hearing this, the Han Confucian shook his head and bowed, "Not yet." ”
Hu Yanzhi thought for a moment, and finally said one word: "Wait." ”
The Han man nodded and said, "Yes!" Then he reported: "In addition, the national teacher has already taken people and Na He Qu to the south to the Valley of Flowers." ”
"Hmm..."Hu Yanzhi slowly sat up: "There is also the Jiuxiao Mountain Villa that killed the idiot of Xuan Die eleven years ago, and it must also be solved." ”
"Before leaving, I told the national teacher." The Han replied.
At this time, a dark shadow came in at the door of the king's tent and pounced on Huyanzhi with great speed.
The maids were startled, but the Han man did not move with a smile on his face, as if he was not surprised.
The black shadow threw himself into Hu Yanzhi's arms, Hu Yanzhi picked him up, and said with a smile: "The sandstorm is coming, where is the most beautiful princess of our grassland?" ”
"Father Khan!" A silver bell-like voice came from outside the tent, and the graceful figure of Fu Lan then entered the tent.
Fulan ran in quickly, squatted beside the bed and smiled very obediently: "Father Khan! I heard that the national teacher is about to go south to Daguang? ”
Hu Yanzhi stroked the sandstorm struggling in his arms, and said without raising his head: "Well, I left yesterday." ”
When Fu Lan heard this, his face changed quickly, and he stood up and said angrily: "Father Khan! Why don't you notify me! ”
Hu Yanzhi glanced at her with a smile and smiled: "You should tell me about the last time you secretly went to Daguang without telling me and Ah Liegu, and you almost died there?" ”
Fulan was stunned when she heard this, she thought that her father Khan had forgotten about that incident, and said with some grievances: "Didn't I come back safely..."
The last time I went to Daguang was a good memory, but it was completely ruined in that small valley. Thousands of fierce Di warriors were buried in a foreign land, if it weren't for Ah Liegu's desperate protection in the cracks of the boulders, maybe she, the beautiful and delicate princess of Fierce Di, would also die in a foreign land.
"The Han people are so treacherous and cunning, they can use some witchcraft, and they are not above board at all!" Fu Lan couldn't help but think of the big optics with a hippie smile, as well as his lazy little fat cat, and then added: "There is not even a normal cat!" ”
Suddenly, he remembered that there was a Han man standing behind him, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Luo, I didn't say you..."
The Han man named Mr. Luo shook his head with a smile, indicating that she didn't mind, she knew that this favorite daughter of the fierce king had never been speechless.
Fu Lan asked again: "Father Khan, why don't we attack yet?" Hurry up and kill the capital of Daguang, kill all the cunning Han people there, and get out of that evil breath for your daughter! ”
"There's no hurry, we have to wait."
"Wait? What are you waiting for? ”
Hu Yanzhi scratched the wolf king's sandstorm's hairy head, and said with a smile: "Wait for the big light to change the sky." ”
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For the people of Daguang, their heaven is the supreme son of heaven in the palace, Yang Lu. And at this moment, if someone wants to be his own sky, that is Yang Ang.
There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two tigers in the mountains. Yang Ang needs Yang Lu to give him if he wants to sit on the throne, he once tried to fight for it by political means, but later found that it was useless, the throne was not won, and even his own life was worried.
Therefore, he took out all his family resources and took risks to fight for it in a different way.
Yang Ang stood in front of the Hanyuan Palace, looking at his father, who was extremely in awe of him in the past, sitting on the dragon throne, staring at him expressionlessly, as if he was not surprised by his arrival.
Yang Ang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he knew that he couldn't be timid at this time, he was only one step away from the coveted position.
"Father..."Yang Yi wanted to speak, but was so shocked by Yang Lu's cold eyes that he couldn't help but lose the courage to look at him, and his eyes were floating and he didn't say the next words.
Seeing him so embarrassed, Yang Lu smiled: "Hmph... Don't you even have the courage to look at me? ”
Yang Yi behind Yang Ang could hear that the emperor was laughing with great disappointment. I couldn't help but sigh, this Yang Ang really doesn't have an emperor statue, and he is still a chicken feather at this time.
Yang Ang seemed to be a little angry when he heard this, and plucked up the courage to say loudly: "My father is old and can no longer bear the burden of the government. As a son, Yang Ang is willing to share his father's worries and govern the world, and also ask his father to live up to his father's high expectations! ”
Yang Lu looked at Yang Ang, shook his head a little helplessly, and didn't know what he was thinking, but looked at Yang Yi behind Yang Ang and asked, "Yang Yi, why are you here?" ”
Hearing this, Yang Yi leaned away, showed Yang Lu his hands tied behind him with ropes, and said, "I came to save my mother, and I was "invited" by my eldest brother to visit my father together. ”
"How is your mother?"
"Well, I should have been out of the palace at this time."
Yang Lu looked at Yang Yi and nodded, his eyes showed a rare look of comfort, and said, "Do you think that your father should give way to your eldest brother?" ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on Yang Yi, and even Yang Ang in front of him turned to look at him.
Yang Yi secretly scolded himself in his heart, the emperor Lao Tzu was really sick, and he was put on his neck with a knife by others, and he asked himself to answer this kind of question.
Yang Yi thought for a while and said: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and this life philosophy that almost everyone knew in later generations had not yet appeared in Daguang.
When Yang Yi said this, he immediately admired himself, and the emperor wanted to make things difficult for him, but he could completely make himself invincible with one mouth.
Sure enough, Yang Lu, who was a little surprised, slowly repeated this famous sentence from later generations, as if he was savoring it.
Yang Ang, who came back to his senses, retorted: "The ninth brother's words are wrong, fate is in his own hands, and he will never get the favor of God if he sits idly by. ”
Saying that, Yang Ang turned to look at the emperor, waved his sword and pointed at the sky, and said unwillingly: "I have always tried my best to make a contribution for my father and the emperor, but what have I gained?" In the end, it ended up as a result of collusion and murder of his father! I'm not convinced! ”
Yang Yi smiled when he heard this: "Big brother, why do you think that your father thinks that you did it?" ”
Yang Ang was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Yang Yi, he didn't understand what Yang Yi meant.
Yang Yi shook his head and said, "You haven't thought about why it was Zongzheng Temple that went to find you today instead of the Imperial Secret Guard or the Imperial Historical Observatory of Dali Temple?" ”
"What do you mean...?" Yang Ang wondered, he actually wondered why Zongzheng Temple sent someone to summon him, it stands to reason that this kind of treason should be convicted by Dali Temple, Yushitai, and the Criminal Department.
Yang Yi sighed and said, "If I guessed correctly, my father wanted to use you as bait to lure out the people who framed you, and he never suspected you at all." ”