Chapter 077: Traitor (Medium)

Shoulders against the Japanese moon, carrying the stars.

This is the emperor's clothing, but it also represents the emperor's power.

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Retracting his gaze from the black-and-red robe, Yue Yuan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who had obviously gray hair, the emperor who had always had his back to him.

Even if the country is fluttering right now, this man can still give people a domineering momentum that only belongs to the emperor.

"You're here!"

Without looking back, feeling the gaze falling on him, Yang Guang slowly spoke, his voice was slightly low and astringent, "When I get this Taoist treasure longevity recipe, I know that you will come!" It's just that what I didn't expect was that this time was a little too early! ā€

"Is the image of this faint king, a tyrant, disappointing?"

"Hah!"

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and the rest of the people were driven outside, and the hall was quiet at this time. Listening to Yang Guang's question, Yue Yuan smiled.

This is a lonely man.

When it is said to be lonely, it does not refer to the material life of life, but to the spiritual loneliness, the loneliness, the kind of mentality that others cannot understand. No matter what he does, the current Yang Guang is a faint monarch and a tyrant.

1,000 people refer to 10,000 books.

was put on this name, and Yang Guang couldn't break free.

With his hands behind his back, with a chuckle and a sigh, Yue Yuan had already walked into the main hall, walked in front of him, and then pulled over the yellow cushion left on the ground, and sat down cross-legged opposite Yang Guang. It was only at this time that Yue Yuan raised his head and looked at the man in front of him seriously.

The hair is slightly gray, and he is only middle-aged, but the green silk at one end has turned gray, as if he has entered the age of the sixtieth century.

Except for the hair, the skin is fine, and there is no slack in the elderly. The face is shaped into a national character, in addition to the indelible sorrow on his face, Yang Guang in front of him is really a middle-aged man. Not only is his temperament outstanding, but his appearance is also handsome.

It is said that a man is forty-one flowers, and Yang Guang, who is already forty years old in front of him, can definitely be counted.

A man with such a temperament rests in modern times, a proper melancholy literary middle-aged.

The person in front of him can be said to have a different kind of charm.

"Although he is a Taoist priest, he is better than a son!"

While Yue Yuan was looking at Yang Guang, Yang Guang's eyes were also looking Yue Yuan up and down. After obtaining the longevity formula, Yang Guang made efforts to investigate Yue Yuan. Except for not knowing the origin of Yue Yuan, the others basically know a rough idea.

Yang Guang naturally knows the title of Dao Gongzi.

Seeing it now, in his eyes, Yue Yuan is indeed more son-in-law, and the identity of the Taoist priest has been covered up a lot.

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didn't speak, Yue Yuan just looked at this man who was named Emperor Yang of Sui in history. After a while, he shook his head and smiled: "I am indeed a little disappointed, I originally thought that I would see Sheng's song and dance, and the wine pond meat forest!" ā€

"Oh?"

I was surprised. The corners of Yang Guang's mouth raised, smiled, and said, "If Dao Gongzi likes it, I can do the same!" ā€

Shake your head and refuse.

Yue Yuan's words were a joke. But as an emperor, he is a golden mouth. But at this time, Yang Guang's words also seemed to be a joke.

"Catchy?"

Moving his gaze down, his gaze fell on the spread out immortal recipe on the table, Yue Yuan asked.

Not called emperor. is not called a saint, Yue Yuan's words seem casual, as if they are two old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time. This disrespectful attitude towards Yue Yuan. Yang Guang didn't care. After listening to Yue Yuan's inquiry, Yang Guang smiled and said, "It's not a big gain!" ā€

"Immortality is impossible!"

"Being able to keep me alive for a while is already the greatest effect of this longevity formula!"

The right hand stroked the longevity formula in front of him, and the gold-like material made people's hands have a strange smooth feeling to the touch. In the end, the sighing gaze was withdrawn, Yang Guang rolled his right hand, and the immortal recipe spread out in front of him suddenly closed, and then with a wave of his hand, the immortal recipe in his hand immediately flew towards Yue Yuan, and said, "I don't need this immortal recipe anymore!" ā€

Syllable!

took the longevity formula thrown by Yang Guang, and after such a period of time, the longevity formula returned to his hands again. Yue Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the Taoist treasure immortal recipe in his hand, and was speechless for a while. Just now, Yang Guang's hand had already shown Yue Yuan that he was good at himself.

It's a master!

This is Yang Guang's impression of Yue Yuan at this time.

Since Yang Guang didn't need it, Yue Yuan naturally wouldn't refuse, and as soon as he put his hand away, the longevity recipe had already disappeared into the cuffs and put it on his body.

"How's the world going?"

After throwing out the longevity formula, Yang Guang didn't look at it, but took out the haode teacup that had already been prepared next to him, and after pouring two cups of tea, he asked, "Is it all over the beacon fire?" Or is it the so-called prosperity of the times? ā€

"It's been a long time since I've heard anything really from outside!"

A sigh, a helplessness.

Yang Guang's words have completely demonstrated his current situation, and he can say it like this, but it also means that he himself knows this situation.

"Hmm!"

"Not so good!"

Yue Yuan seemed to be organizing the language, and he pondered for a long time before replying: "The days of peace are a little far away, but it is indeed rare among emperors in history to be able to make this world look like this!" You remind me of Qin II Hu Hai! ā€

The implication is that Yang Guang is a talent.

The whole world was ruined by him.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Yang Guang understood the meaning of these words, and Yue Yuan even meant that the Sui Dynasty should perish in his hands.

"Haha!"

His face froze, Yang Guang's eyes widened suddenly, and the domineering momentum belonging to the emperor was immediately revealed, and after staring at Yue Yuan for a long time, Yang Guang couldn't help but daxiao, "I don't agree with what Dao Gongzi said, although the first emperor is not as good as the first emperor, but I am much stronger than Hu Hai!" ā€

These words came out of Yang Guang's mouth with an indescribable confidence.

To be honest, Hu Hai is indeed not as good as Yang Guang.

Although both of them died in the second generation, compared to Hu Hai, Yang Guang is indeed much better. The construction of the eastern capital and the relocation of the capital to Luoyang City, the creation of the imperial examination system, the personal conquest of Tuyuhun, and the defeat of the Turks in the north are all Yang Guang's achievements.

His military career. The only thing is that he carried his heel on the Eastern Expedition to Goguryeo, and it was three times in a row.

It is said that where you fail, you will get up from there.

Yang Guang expressed this sentence vividly, he fell down on one thing three times in a row, and after these three times, he, the emperor who was born in the army, also lost control of the army.

"Although I am stronger than Hu Hai, the ending is ...... I don't think it will make a difference! ā€

The laughter stopped, Yang Guang's voice became low again, and he muttered to himself, "It's a pity." I'm running out of time! ā€

"The people of Cihang Jingzhai have already left the mountain, right?"

After muttering to himself, Yang Guang quickly changed the topic, shifting from comparison to the current rivers and lakes.

"If there is no accident, the heir of Cihang Jingzhai should be out of the mountain!"

Frowning slightly, Yue Yuan pondered the time for a while, and felt that it was indeed time for Shi Fei Xuan to come out of the mountain, otherwise, if it went on like this, the result of chaos was not acceptable to them.

"Twenty years ago, it was Bi Xiuxin. Forty years ago, it was Fan Qinghui, who is the heir of Cihang Jingzhai now? ā€

It seems to be a memory, it seems to be a sigh, Yang Guang seems to be quite interested in the latest heir of Cihang Jingzhai.

"Senior Concubine!"

In the face of Yang Guang's interest. Yue Yuan gave the answer.

"Good name!"

Hearing this, Yang Guang's expression paused, and he commented with a smile: "However, people can be as likable as they want to come!" ā€

Apparently.

Yang Guang's impression of Cihang Jingzhai was not good.

You must know that twenty years ago, Cihang Jingzhai's support object was the crown prince Yang Yong. If it weren't for Bixiu's heart having an accident halfway and falling into the hands of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, I really don't know what the outcome of this story would have been.

And Yang Guang of Liliang of the Demon Gate. In the end, he got the throne.

It's just that even if Yang Guang becomes the emperor, he is still helpless against Cihang Jingzhai, plus he has more thoughts on Goguryeo and the imperial examination, where does he have so much energy to deal with Cihang Jingzhai?

"Twenty years, now is the time for Cihang Jingzhai to choose the so-called Ming Jun of the world!"

Raising his head, his gaze fell on the roof above his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the roof, looked into the distance, his eyes were slightly condensed, and said, "Who is this person?" Is it Li Shimin of the Li family in Taiyuan? ā€

Even if Yue Yuan knew everything, when he could not change his face in the face of everything, at this moment, when Yang Guang said the chaotic Ming Jun chosen by Cihang Jingzhai, it also made Yue Yuan feel extremely surprised.

You must know that Yang Guang now almost lives in a cage, living in an artificial isolated cage.

Much of what he wants to know is artificially controlled.

Originally, in Yue Yuan's heart, there was a guess about Yang Guang's impression, but with this step-by-step contact, with the conversation, in Yue Yuan's eyes, Yang Guang's impression turned out to be changing again and again. You must know that Li Shimin has great similarities with Yang Guang in many aspects.

Thinking about it this way, what happened 20 years ago is not as simple as I thought.

In the face of the Li family, Cihang Jingzhai was able to choose Li Shimin as the candidate, not Li Jiancheng, obviously there is a precedent for such an example. And the biggest precedent for this is likely to be the brothers Yang Guang and Yang Yong.

Otherwise, Cihang Jingzhai can't help but think about orthodoxy, and there is an example of Yang Guang there.

Hearing this, Yue Yuan had a guess in his heart.

That is, Yang Guang rejected Cihang Jingzhai, and Yang Guang chose the Demon Gate.

And the biggest reason for this...... It's Buddhism. For a ruler who wants to make a difference, the actions of Buddhism are obviously intolerable.

Really.

Next, Yang Guang's words were full of disdain for Cihang Jingzhai: "Is this Cihang Jingzhai's proof to me?" Find someone close to me. But the world is not yet the turn of Buddhism to point fingers. ā€

"Haha!"

"If it's Li Shimin...... Then Cihang Jingzhai, you nuns will be disappointed in the end! ā€

Laughing disdainfully, Yang Guang seemed to have seen the result decades later - Tang Zun Taoism was the state religion, not Buddha, and even Tang Wuzong adopted the strategy of destroying Buddha.

"Dao Gongzi Yue Yuan, what kind of person do you think I am?"

The topic changed again, without any traces and expectations, Yang Guang was quite like a person who couldn't grasp his thoughts, and people couldn't figure out what he was thinking. The topic shifted from Cihang Jingzhai to himself again.

Rise.

Raise your eyebrows.

Then Yue Yuan stared at Yang Guang and said a word.

That's, that's—

"Traitor!" (To be continued......)

PS: There are two more shifts in the evening!