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Crape myrtle view, in the bleak autumn wind, is even more lonely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The palace wall built during the Great Cause period has taken on a mottled color over time. Outside the palace, there are constantly guards patrolling and guarding; Inside Miyagi, the lights were dim. The palace gatehouse, an exhaust dead wind lamp, I don't know how long it has not been replaced. It's so black that you can't see the original color. And in the crape myrtle view, it is lifeless. Occasionally, the sound of a wooden fish was heard, and then it disappeared without a trace.

Yang Tong knelt in the Buddha hall, not to knock on the wooden fish.

Outside the Buddha hall, several old palace people were hunched up, their necks were shrunk, and they stood quietly.

That's all there are left!

Yang Tong opened his eyes, looked outside the Buddhist hall, and then closed his eyes again. Yang Tong, who is only seventeen years old, is like an old man who has passed the age of sixtieth birthday at this time, and his face is still a little immature, but there is an unusual air of death. Locked in this crape myrtle view, like a caged bird. As Wang Shichong's position became stable, his attitude towards Yang Tong became worse and worse, and he became more and more disrespectful.

Yang Tong was not allowed to participate in government politics, and Yang Tong was not allowed to contact outsiders.

Even if Yang Tong wanted to visit his mother Liu Liangdi, it became very difficult.

Ten requests, one or two successes. But Wang Shichong still babbled about loyalty, the hypocritical face, the constant repetition of words, and the behavior of swearing to the sky at every turn made Yang Tong extremely disgusted. But even if he was disgusted, what could he do?

Grandpa Huang is dead!

Grandma Huang took her three-year-old brother and was far away in Jiangnan.

Seventeen-year-old Yang Tong seems to have seen everything. So he let people build this Buddha hall in the crape myrtle temple and make the shape of the ancient Buddha's green lantern.

Outside the Buddha hall, there was the sound of footsteps.

After a while, Lu Yin walked in with a panicked expression.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

Yang Tong opened his eyes, and in that empty gaze, he seemed to see through everything in the world.

He looked indifferent and said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Shang Shu Zuo Cheng ...... was taken by Wang Shichong.

Just now, the slave's eyeliner told him that he was still eating straight and committed suicide by taking poison in the imperial dining room. The old thief has found out about us and intends to poison His Majesty. He has sent Liang Bainian's old thief slave to kill the Queen Mother...... I guess it's going to be yours soon. Please leave quickly, there are more than a dozen loyal guards under the slave maid, and you can desperately protect Your Majesty to leave. Your Majesty, without further ado, move quickly. ”

Yang Tong was motionless.

"Lu Yin, where can I go?"

"This ...... When he goes to Xingyang, Li Langjun will definitely protect His Majesty. ”

"Lu Yin, it's easy to go to Xingyang, but it's not easy to get out of this palace. I had thought of this day for a long time, but I didn't expect the old thief to do it so quickly. ”

"Your Majesty!"

Lu Yin fell to the ground, bursting into tears.

"Lu Yin, promise me one thing."

"Your Majesty, please."

"If I die, please send this letter to Li Langjun.

Let's just say that I haven't forgotten the promise made at the foot of Tianling Mountain back then, and I haven't failed him...... Please take care of Li Langjun and leave a useful body.

But I am too young to write poems with Li Qing. But I hope Li Qing can remember the promise he made back then and avenge me. ”

A piece of clothing was handed to Lu Yin.

There is a line of blood written on the placket: May in the next life, not give birth to the emperor's family!

"Eunuch Lu, there are soldiers outside the city calling the door."

A little eunuch called softly outside, with a bit of trepidation and apprehension.

"Lu Yin, let's go......"

"Old slave, farewell to Your Majesty."

Lu Yin knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, turned around and strode away.

"You're all ready?"

Outside the Buddha hall, an old eunuch's voice came, "Your Majesty, the slaves and maids are ready...... The slaves and maids are gone, on the Huangquan Road, to open the way for His Majesty. ”

As he spoke, he only heard the sound of kowtowing outside the Buddhist hall, followed by a series of popping sounds, and Yang Tong closed his eyes.

"Old minions, you want to open the way for me, but I don't want to be this Laoshzi emperor again."

Two lines of clear tears slid down his cheeks.

Yang Tong took out a small box from his arms, opened it, took out a crimson pill, and put it in his mouth.

He knelt in the Buddha hall and bowed to the Buddha statue.

"These three worships, ask the Buddha to bless my mother, and enjoy glory and wealth in the next life."

Bang Bang Bang, he kowtowed three times.

Then he straightened up and folded his hands in front of his chest, "These three worships, please bless the Buddha, don't let Yang Tong be reborn in the emperor's family in the next life." ”

Three more rings......

Outside the Buddhist hall, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, accompanied by a loud noise.

Yun Dingxing and a general in armor, surrounded by a group of people, held torches, and came to the door of the Buddha hall.

I saw that under the steps of the Buddha hall, several old palace people fell in a pool of blood and died of anger. Yun Dingxing was stunned, and hurriedly walked up the steps with the general.

The black official boots, stepping on the bloody water, made a chirp, chirp sound.

Yang Tong turned around, glanced at Yun Dingxing and the two outside the Buddha hall, and smiled slightly, "Yun Taifu, General Wang, can you allow me to worship the Buddha, and you will be satisfied." ”

The military general is about forty years old, and his face is like a crown of jade, and his eyes are like stars.

The long hair under the jaw exudes a bit of might. It's a good pair of skins, but at this time there is a fierce light in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, Captain, please go on the road without delay!"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of white silk and was about to walk into the Buddhist hall, but was stopped by Yun Dingxing.

"General Wang, at this time, let your majesty's wishes be fulfilled."

"Yun Taifu ......"

The military general's name is Wang Xingben, a member of the Wang clan, and he is also an official of the Sui family. He frowned slightly, and it could be seen that Yun Dingxing looked resolute, so he snorted coldly and did not speak again.

"Mrs. Yun, thank you!"

Yang Tong smiled at Yun Dingxing, then turned around and kowtowed to the Buddha statue.

Seeing this, Wang Xingben couldn't help but sneer and turned sideways.

"The dignified king, if he doesn't resist at all, he will only kowtow to a pile of broken copper and iron, how can he not die?"

Yun Dingxing glanced at him and did not speak.

Suddenly, he heard Yang Tong say loudly: "Buddha, please bless Li Qing, come to avenge me." Eat its flesh, drink its blood, and break its tendons...... I wish to fall into hell forever, so that Wang Shichong will not be able to die well, so that Liang will be broken into thousands of corpses for a hundred years, so that Yun Dingxing will be a prostitute in the world, and Wang Xing will not be a human ......being in this life."

Yun Dingxing and Wang Xingben didn't care about it, but they didn't expect Yang Tong to issue such a vicious curse.

This ghost and god theory has always been feared by people, not to mention that now that they are in the Buddha hall, Yang Tong's vicious curse makes the two of them creepy.

Wang Xingben shouted, pulled out his sword and rushed forward, and a sword pierced Yang Dong's thin and thin body.

The curse came to an abrupt end.

Yang Tong slowly fell in a pool of blood, bleeding from his seven orifices, describing him as hideous, like a demon.

Wang Xingben has killed countless people, but for some reason, in such a situation, he can't help but shudder. It is as if in this Buddha hall, there is a pair of invisible eyes staring at themselves. He drew his sword, took a few steps back, and then suddenly let out a loud cry, turned and left.

Yun Dingxing, on the other hand, was pale and bloodless.

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In the autumn of the fourteenth year of the Great Cause, the tenth day of October.

Wang Shichong ordered people to clean the palace, take the imperial law driving honor team, enter the imperial city, and ascend the throne as the emperor.

Previously, Yang Tong issued an edict to cede the imperial throne to Wang Shichong.

Wang Shichong resigned three times, Yang Tong issued three edicts to persuade him, and finally Wang Shichong agreed to ascend the throne, changed the name of the country to Zheng, and changed the Yuan to enlightened.

However, Yang Tong issued an edict three times, but never once.

Even the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and even the people of Ruoyang never saw this young emperor at Wang Shichong's enthronement ceremony......

Wang Shichong named his eldest son Wang Xuanying as the crown prince, and Wang Xuanshu as the king of Han.

Nineteen members of the remaining Wang clan were canonized to the throne and Yang Dong was named the Duke of Luguo. Duan Da is Situ, Yun Dingxing is Tai Lieutenant, and all those who are attached to Wang Shichong will be rewarded. Even Li Yanqing was named a left servant by Wang Shichong wishful thinking, and he also issued an edict saying that Li Yanqing was a thief in Ji County. Wang Xingben was named the Taishou of Xingzhou, and Wang Xuanshu was the Taishou of Guanzhou, dividing Xingyang County into two.

Perhaps, in Wang Shichong's eyes, Xingyang County is within reach.

Yang Tong is dead, the Sui Dynasty is over, if Li Yanqing does not belong to him, who else can he belong to?

That night, Wang Shichong held a banquet in the palace.

In the night, more than a dozen dark shadows appeared at the foot of Longmen Mountain, dug up a simple tomb, and dug out a thin wooden coffin from inside.

"Palace Supervisor, where are we going now?"

A little eunuch, asked in a low voice.

Under the firelight, Lu Yin wore linen and filial piety, and burst into tears.

He raised his head, glanced at the brightly lit Luoyang in the distance, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go to Gongxian and find Li Langjun!" ”

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This chapter is very painful and sad for Lao Xin to write.

The life of a seventeen-year-old is gone...... Even if Yang Tong has nothing to do with us, even if it was a story 1,500 years ago, when he wrote this, Lao Xin still couldn't help the sourness in his heart.

Some people may say, why didn't Li Yanqing save Yang Tong?

Crossing is also a man, not a god!

He can change the fate of the people around him, but he can't change the fate of everyone, in fact, this can be regarded as a kind of helplessness.

Just like the old saying: If life is unsatisfactory, ten lives **.

Yang Tong's death can be regarded as Yan Qing's untying of the last shackles on his body. However, how to write about the brutality and mediocrity of the Sui family in the history books of that shit, but I still want to applaud the opening of the emperor's prosperous era, and I want to applaud the countless expeditions and countless expansions of territory during the great cause of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty. Yang Guang may be a faint king, but he did write a very strong stroke for the Central Plains after the Wuhu Rebellion.

In this chapter, I would like to bid farewell to the legendary Kaihuang Shengshi, to the Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty who dared to go to war with foreign races, and to the many famous generals of the Great Sui, Changsun Sheng, Yang Su, Shi Wansui, He Ruobi, Han Baohu, Yu Juluo, Gao Ying; bid farewell to Yang Tong and Yang Yu, who were born in the emperor's family; Farewell to Li Yanqing, who is still naïve!

(To be continued)