Yang Guang then did two things, the first was to read the contents of the letter aloud in front of everyone with a secret letter with a cowhide bottom, and compare the letter with the letter that Yan Yong had written from memory before.

What makes Zhu Manyue irrefutable is that there is a personal seal of her under the secret letter, the seal that has just been made. She did this to emphasize her current irrefutable political position in the Great Zhou, but it ended up leading her into the abyss.

After that, Yang Guang took a list of the fallen soldiers of the Black Dragon Valley from Luo Qi's hand with a heavy face, and wrote it in blood on the white silk.

Read it out loud: Li Dasheng, Wang Guowei, Song Qing, Zhao Sifang, Li Jianlin......

There was silence in the splendid palace, everything was no longer refuted, Zhu Manyue also gave up all struggles, she knew that she would not have a chance to turn over in this life, she was defeated, not under Yang Jian's force but in the hands of a 17-year-old young man.

Everyone was waiting for Yang Jian's final verdict, Yang Jian also had a heavy face, and got up awe-inspiringly, "The matter has come to this, Weichen doesn't want to say more, from now on, the Queen of Heaven will go to the cold palace to reflect on her guilt, and she can also rest assured that she will keep filial piety to the first emperor." It is not allowed to enter the Heavenly Palace for half a step, and it is not allowed to participate in any court affairs. ”

And then, no more.

Then Yang Jian and the people left, leaving only the chaotic Great Zhou royal family, who were both shocked and glad at this result, and they were glad that Yang Jian still did not kill them all in the end and proposed to let the emperor abdicate. But does he really not want to be an emperor in his heart?

Everyone can see it clearly, he wants to, but he has already left a little space for the Great Zhou royal family to survive and struggle at the moment, and this is not him retreating but persecuting, forcing them to take the initiative to abdicate and make way for Xian!

But will the Great Zhou royal family obediently give way?

The content of the secret letter is very direct, Zhu Manyue asked the Turks to sneak attack Tongguan City to create a war between the two countries, and then she would ask the little emperor to assign Yang Jian to face the battle in person, and once Yang Jian went to war, Zhu Manyue would use the army to destroy and betray, and Yang Jian should be eliminated from the outside. Once Yang Jian and Zhu Manyue are removed, the border with the Turks will be redivided, and the 7 cities and people that the Turks have long been eyeing will be relinquished.

I have to say that her move is very decisive, because once she doesn't control it well, she will die and have no place to bury. But Yang Jian didn't kill her, but just sent her into the cold palace.

Even she didn't expect this kind of consequence, what did Yang Jian want?

Yang Jian, who walked out of the main hall, looked up at the sunset that was about to fall, and was in a good mood, "Ah, make a poem to listen to!" ”

Yang Guang smiled faintly, thinking as he walked, "Ah Mu is stupid, at the moment I am still a little afraid of what happened just now, I can't concentrate on composing poetry, and I ask my father for forgiveness!" ”

The first time he refused to compose poetry, he refused to write poetry for two reasons: first, the only poems about dusk in his mind were those two lines, the sunset was infinitely good, but it was just near dusk. But at this moment, Yang Jian's mood is definitely not suitable for these two sentences, Yang Jian is only in his 30s, and he is about to enter the palace in the spring and autumn period, how can it be nearly dusk?

Second, after he decided to do this, he completely kept a low profile, kept his head bored, recuperated his energy, and hid in the horse farm and quietly began to establish his real power. Raise at least 1,000 good horses, explain Du Meiyue's purple soul, and he opened the plan to build a salt farm in the courtyard. There were really a lot of things he had to do next, and he would completely disappear from Yang Jian's sight next, because he felt that the more Yang Jian relied on him, the more uneasy his heart became.

Originally, his son was so angry, and the eyes he looked at his son should be majestic and loving, full of pride and love, but this kind of gaze was only available when he looked at Yang Yong and Yang Liang.

It was not Yang Jian who looked at him with this kind of gaze, but Dugu Jialuo.

Yang Jian's eyes began to look at Yang Guang with a hint of deep defense, this is by no means a good sign, Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo's control and grasp of power have reached an extreme domineering.

How could Yang Jian, who is in his 30s, allow his 16-year-old son to overtake him and wrest power from him?

Moreover, he promised Dugu Wolf to come and talk to him about the transaction of the special personnel exchange to test whether he had early ambitions for the Fengzi Camp, although Dugu Wolf was Dugu Jialuo's person.

If Yang Guang agrees, he will feel more uncomfortable, more defensive against him, and even more unwilling to let him get real power, at the same time, the three Luo brothers and Dugu Ying are the four undercover agents by Yang Guang's side, although they all admire Yang Guang very much and are willing to follow, but, in the final analysis, they are the people of the Fengzi Battalion, and the Fengzi Battalion is still Yang Jian's.

Even if Yang Jian found out that they really followed Yang Guang, he would start to change the balance of Fengziying's current half surnamed Yang and half Dugu.

Although he is afraid of his wife, he has always been firm and effective in major matters.

If Yang Guang disagrees, he will be happy in his heart, at least it shows that Yang Guang still knows how to advance and retreat. Like now, he casually makes excuses for not showing his poetic talent anymore.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and patted his son's shoulder, "You did a good job today, and there is light on your father's face, especially Yan Yong's matter." And you said that you used Hua Tuo's hemp boiling powder? ”

Yang Guang nodded, "Thank you father for the compliment, in fact, the top of the hall is very nervous, for fear that something will not be done well." If it weren't for the presence of my father, my grandmother would have been in a hurry. Ma Bingsan's recipe was accidentally found by the child from an ancient medical book, so he and Chao Yuan Fang privately dispensed medicine, but I didn't expect it to really work, and this recipe is not small, especially for those soldiers who are seriously injured on the battlefield and need to have their limbs amputated. When Ah Mo goes back and concentrates on research and development, it can be widely used, hehe"

Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction, "Then what do you think of the way to deal with your father today?" Don't you think it's too easy for your father to spare Zhu Manyue? ”

Yang Guang shook his head, "Ah Mo is still young, and my father governs the country externally and internally, and my father has the world in mind, so my father's decision must be right, although Ah Mo is a little incomprehensible, but Ah Mo fully agrees with and respects his father's approach!" ”

He even quietly changed the tone and method of speaking.

Yang Jian's heart moved, the second child was really not carried away by the victory, and if he really knew how to advance and retreat, was it because he lacked tolerance as a father?

Yang Guang seized the opportunity to ask at this moment, "Dulone Wolf told you about the matter of requisitioning Zhang Hu into the Fengzi camp, and asked my father to fulfill it!" ”

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "What is the fulfillment?" You can deal with that matter privately, you have grown up, and your father is going to give you more burdens, and Zhang Hu is not enough to mention, but your father wants you to enter the Fengzi Battalion as a deputy commander to exercise your ability to lead troops to fight, what do you think? ”