Chapter 710: I won't give it to you if I die!

Chapter 710: I won't give it to you if I die!

If Yang Jian's words are described in one word, it is to relieve hatred. This pleasure that only came after revenge was completely presented on his face at this time. It is hard to imagine that such a man of great achievements, a man who has created a great empire, should have a far broader mind than ordinary people. But in fact, at this time, he was more like a demon who had just killed the immortals, so proud.

Hearing him say that after transporting the body of the old dean Wan Xingchen back from Jiangnan, he whipped the corpse five hundred, and everyone in the audience had a feeling of wanting to vomit. I don't know if Lu Dao is disgusting with the fantasy scene, or disgusting with the person standing in front of him. This, Emperor Taizu, who has been worshiped and feared by them for nearly two hundred years.

At this time, there was no fear on the face of the little emperor Yang Chengqian, and even the hatred became extremely light, and some were only contemptuous of the founder of the Great Sui.

His hand and Yang Qinyan's hand were tightly clasped together, and the two sisters and brothers may have never passed through each other like today. Although this is not the first time, they feel warmth in each other's palms.

Perhaps it was the disdain and contempt on the faces of the two sisters and brothers that made the pleasure of Yang Jian, the Great Sui Taizu, disappear quickly. In its place, there is anger.

"Why do you want to look at me like that?"

Yang Jian asked with a gloomy face.

The little emperor sneered: "Do you still expect me to cheer for you?" ”

"Enough!"

Yang Jian looked at the little emperor's eyes and said, "Calling yourself me in front of me, you don't have that qualification yet." In the past, I allowed you to do this because you were the orthodox emperor of the Great Sui. But don't forget, I will always be the founding emperor of the Great Sui, I can give you the position of the Great Sui Emperor, and you can easily take it back. ”

"If the Great Sui is like this, the Great Sui ......"

The little emperor smiled: "Then I can not be this emperor." ”

He felt the hand holding his hand tighten, so the warmth in his palm was more tangible.

He looked at Emperor Taizu who was high in front of him, and his eyes had long since lost the kind of admiration and worship that he had when he looked at the portrait of Emperor Taizu when he was a child.

"You think that you are the Great Sui, and the Great Sui is you, then whatever you do is not selfish, so you are not wrong."

The little emperor said in a calm tone: "This toy is made by yourself, you can play with it casually." But please stop speaking in the voice of our ancestors, for you do not consider us to be your descendants. You think that the Great Sui is you, but in my eyes, the Great Sui is a big family where tens of thousands of people live and work in peace and contentment. And the emperor, the father of this family, has the greatest power and the highest status. ”

"The emperor decided how the family should develop, and he led the family to a better life together. That's why the father is embraced. However, when the father thinks that everyone in the family is his toy, he can kill and dispose of it as he pleases, because he is the head of the family and he has the right to do so...... So, how long do you think this home will last? Now those who raise the banner to rebel and want to overthrow the Great Sui are those big families, because they are driven by interests. But I see that if you are allowed to continue to plague this family, then it will be the people of the world who will raise the banner and rebel! If you lose the hearts and minds of the people, what can you do even if you are the most powerful person in the world? ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but sneer: "Do you know what it means to be popular?" ”

He took a step forward, stood on the edge of the high platform and leaned over to look at the little emperor: "The people's heart is just a weapon in the hands of the strong. After I defeated all the enemies on the battlefield, I only needed to issue a few decrees to support the people, and then the people's hearts were still attached to the fluttering banner of the Great Sui. ”

The little emperor was silent, and then shook his head: "Maybe you're right, but there is one thing that my father told me a long time ago that those who want to play with the people can only play themselves to death in the end." ”

Yang Jian snorted: "Everything Yang Yi did was originally wrong. ”

The little emperor held his chin high: "But he is taller than you, cleaner than you, purer than you, more like an emperor than you." He was seriously ill, but he had courage. He never felt that death was something to be afraid of, and what about you...... Compared to him, you are just an out-and-out coward. ”

"You want to provoke me and let me kill you?"

Yang Jian said coldly: "No, you are still the emperor of the Great Sui, and I also need someone to still sit on the throne of the emperor of the Great Sui." The people of the world will not believe in the resurrection of the Great Sui Taizu, so you will not die. I have brought all of you to identify yourself today, not to sit on the dragon chair again, but to tell you, Da Sui, that I will now be guarding again. ”

"Protect your Great Sui!"

The little emperor said loudly: "That's your private property, we are not." You're strong, you can control everything, but there's one thing you can't control......"

The little emperor stretched out his other hand from the wide sleeve of his robe, and there was a drop of blood in his palm.

He turned his head sideways and smiled at Yang Qinyan, very gentle and gentle: "It turned out that it was not as difficult as I imagined......"

With a click, a tiny box fell out of his cuff. It was a small wooden box with very delicate workmanship, which was supposed to be used by women to put rings or jewelry. When the box hit the ground, a small dark blue nail rolled out of it with a faint crunch.

"This thing has been hidden on your body since I knew that you came out. I asked Dou Shuangfang to prepare for me, the secret poison of the Ouchi Guards, just need to prick my fingers, the poison can quickly burrow into the blood, and I will die in less than a moment. Just stab it, it's simple......"

The little emperor smiled so proudly: "I thought that I would never have the courage to stab like this." That's why I will give in to you and tremble with fear in front of you. Because I miss life......"

His face began to turn yellow, and his breath became rapid. I don't know what kind of poison is made of, and it attacks so quickly. As he spoke, blood began to spill out of his nose, ears, and even the corners of his eyes.

"The reason why I am nostalgic is because my father and the emperor did everything possible to win it for me. The reason why I am afraid of death is because I know that this life not only belongs to me, but also to my father! But now...... In front of you, I finally have the courage to stab like this......"

The little emperor held his head high, looking so proud.

Yang Jian's face kept changing, and his tightly clenched fists made a clicking sound. The green tendons on his neck were tensed, and he looked like ugly earthworms. The insignificant descendant in front of him finally really and completely angered him.

The little emperor took a step forward tremblingly, meeting Yang Jian's cold and ruthless eyes.

He looked at Yang Jian and said word by word: "You...... Don't you like me calling myself me in front of you? You kept me to drink my blood at the most critical time, right? ”

He took a deep breath and shouted in the loudest voice: "I won't give you death!" ”

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Dome

Yang Qinyan looked at the world outside the window, and suddenly felt very strange. When she was six or seven years old, her father inherited the throne, and since then she has often come to play in the vault of Changchun Garden, and she is extremely familiar with this place. She even remembered which stone on the rockery had a beehive behind it, and the shortest of the rows of trees outside the Dome was the third in the horizontal row and the ninth in the column. She remembered jumping three steps out of the back window of the vault, because there was a small puddle covered with fallen leaves, and if she forgot it, she would step into it.

She remembered that her father, Yang Yi, liked to sit by the window on the earthen kang, and the teacup was within reach of his right hand. On the left-hand side is a pen holder, because Yang Yi is left-handed.

She remembered that in the summer, her father always liked to have people grow vegetables outside the window, with shelves full of cucumbers and beautiful tomatoes. She had taken Yang Chengqian more than once to pick fresh fruits and vegetables in that small vegetable garden and eat them, without washing them.

She remembered all of this, but why did she look so strange outside?

The descendants of the Yang family were all confined in Changchun Garden, and the body of the little emperor was carried away by the soldiers of the ironclad army who could not see their faces. She didn't know what would happen to her brother's body, but she knew that at least she had succeeded in one thing. That demonic ancestor, don't think about drinking his blood anymore.

Outside the doorway stood several ironclad soldiers, with their backs to her. Looking at the backs of those people, she felt like she was seeing a group of beasts. Entrenched in the doorway, ready to pounce and tear yourself apart and swallow it bite by bite.

She saw the Ironclad soldiers drive thousands of eunuchs and palace maids into Changchun Garden, and then they were all killed by the Ironclad soldiers at the place where the little emperor had poisoned him. Then, the ironclad soldiers buried their bodies in silence next to the big trees in the Imperial Garden, and the blood stains on the bluestone slabs were quickly washed away by buckets of water.

She knew why she wanted to kill those palace people, the palace people in the Taiji Palace were all driven to Changchun Garden to kill, Yang Jian could announce to the outside world that the little emperor was going to live in Changchun Garden for a long time, and then give him an excuse to be seriously ill? Oh, yes...... The father is sick, and Yang Jian told outsiders that the little emperor also has such a disease, no one should doubt it, right? It doesn't matter if someone doubts it, because no one in Chang'an City dares to question Yang Jian now.

There will soon be a new group of palace candidates in the Taiji Palace, and they and they will be very happy.

The brocade schools that were guarding outside the vault before also died in the end, and none of them survived. In fact, from the moment they put down the weapons in their hands, they were already doomed to death. As a Jinyi school, he didn't even have the courage to protect the emperor, and Yang Jian would never leave them.

There are many things happening outside the window, but there is always a picture in Yang Qinyan's mind that appears over and over again.

The younger brother held her hand tightly, as if she had pulled him to play as a child. Yang Chengqian has liked to stick to her since he was a child, and he always followed her like a fart and kept smirking and asking, where is my sister going, where is my sister going?

Many times, she would be impatient, but she would still hold her brother's hand. Sometimes she would deliberately take her brother to some more dangerous places, and the naturally timid brother would turn pale with fright, and then hold her hand more tightly. Every now and then, she gets a little proud. When there are outsiders, her younger brother will naturally take her hand, she knows that her younger brother is timid, and he wants to find warmth and shelter from his palm.

"Do you know that boys want to be self-reliant?"

She would always teach her younger brother like this: "You are the only son of your father, you will be the emperor in the future, how can you rule all the people if you are so timid?" When I saw such a few people, I was afraid, in the future, when you sit on the dragon chair in the Taiji Palace, you will have to accept the bowing of hundreds of civil and military officials! ”

"I must be very bold in the future!"

The younger brother always replied to her earnestly with his little chin high.

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"yes......"

Yang Qinyan wiped the tears from his face, smiled and said, "You are the most courageous." ”

The image that had been in her mind over and over again happened not so long ago. The younger brother took her hand and shouted with his chin held high.

"I won't give it to you if I die!"