Chapter 0440 - I'm a Waste!
In July of the fourth year of Renshou, Emperor Yang Jian of the Great Sui Dynasty died of illness, and the crown prince Yang Guang succeeded to the throne, changed the great cause of the Yuan, and officially ascended the throne.
Soon, he was nicknamed the first emperor: Emperor Wen of Sui. The new emperor's ascension to the throne was smooth and smooth, after all, Yang Guang was the crown prince, and it was natural to succeed to the throne.
Although there are various rumors in Daxing City, one says that Yang Guang killed his father, blood was splashed three feet, and the other was poisoned, but no one knows what exactly happened, and there are still many speculations.
Soon it was rumored that the former prince Yang Yong was slashed more than 30 times in the back, and that he committed suicide in the afternoon examination.
As a result, the people of the DPRK and China were panicked. What officials are most afraid of is standing on the wrong line, and when the time comes, they will be liquidated, and decades of hard work will be in vain.
This time of reckoning, whether you have done anything wrong or not. If you want to add sin, there is no excuse. Of course, there are naturally many people who secretly rejoice in Yang Guang's accession to the throne, one is from the dragon's work, and the other is that some of them are related to Yang Guang, or they are friends and so on.
For example: Li Yuan! Li Yuan's mother and Yang Guang's mother are both Dugu clans, and they are sisters-in-law, so they are cousins.
Moreover, Li Yuan's parents died since he was a child, so his cousin Dugu Jialuo doted on him, and his relationship with Yang Guang was naturally good.
Since childhood, the two have walked birds and stolen chickens, and even almost became like-minded. Now that his cousin has become the emperor, won't he be able to soar and become a master soon?
"Shimin, prepare some heavy gifts, let's go and meet the new emperor." Li Yuan said happily to his son. lost his father at the age of six, and in addition to relying on his own caution, his greatest ability to have his current family business is to climb relationships and be lucky.
If it weren't for the relationship with the former queen Dugu Garo, plus the death of both parents when he was a child, his cousin would have taken pity on him.
Even if he tried his best, he wouldn't be able to take his turn to be the current assassin. Li Shimin nodded: "Okay, father!" ”
"Hey, you are also good-looking, and you have inherited your mother's beauty, but unfortunately you are not a daughter! If only I had been more determined back then, not listening to you, and not letting Xiuning learn martial arts. Li Yuan looked at his son's handsome appearance, and said regretfully.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be kissing and kissing when sent to the palace? You must know that since ancient times, in addition to trusting his family, the emperor trusts his in-laws the most.
Li Shimin: ??? Li Yuan now regrets letting his daughter Xiuning learn martial arts, and those violent and large-scale movements have already broken his innocent body.
What kind of virgin blood is, ordinary people may not care, as long as there is a relationship of interest. But what other interests does the royal family need for themselves?
They only care about their faces. If you ask him to marry a slut, he will dare to cut your whole family.
"Father, but, Xiuning and I are both the emperor's cousins!" Li Shimin was a little puzzled.
Li Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "What do you know, for the sake of our family to be better, it is necessary to sacrifice something." Besides, didn't you listen, then Yang Guang took his eldest brother's concubines and the former emperor's concubines into the harem. Doesn't this prove that he, like me, is also a person who loves beauty and elegance, and pities fragrance and jade? As for the relationship between uncle and niece, wouldn't this make people love them even more? Li Shimin fell into deep thought.
Are you big guys playing so perverted? …… In Jinghua Palace, Yang Guang sat on the dragon chair and frowned to deal with official business.
Before becoming the emperor, he was looking forward to it every day, and even thought that he would be as good as a tiger in one meal, establish a prosperous era for thousands of years, and all the people would worship.
But when he really became the emperor, he found that if he wanted to be a Ming monarch, he was really tired.
All over the country, big and small things, even if they are sorted out by Yang Suxian, the left servant of Shangshu, there are still a lot of them.
The key is that in addition to these miscellaneous matters, there are several more important things that he needs to deal with, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep.
That is his brothers, nephews, each of them has a lot of power and prestige in their hands, what if they ascend to the heights and seek power and usurp the throne?
It has to be disposed of! There is no room in this world that threatens his throne! There is also a key figure: Song Yuzhi.
He clearly remembered the instructions his father had given him before his death: the imperial examination, the canal, the granary, and most importantly, the gate valve clan.
One of the most important characteristics of these big clans that can become wealthy families is that they have at least one top master.
If he is targeted by a supreme master, unless he never leaves the palace again, every breath is to hang his head on his waist and travel.
And above the top master, there is a great grandmaster, one person is an enemy country, there are two of them on the face of the Song family alone, how can he let it go.
Moreover, the Song family is quite knowledgeable about current affairs, and before he ascended the throne, he transported all kinds of rare fruits, rare treasures, and exotic beasts and sea fish from Lingnan in advance.
After ascending the throne, more was sent, and Song Zhi of the Song family also promised to do some business together, as long as he said a word, he didn't have to do anything, and he would have a dividend of several million taels of silver every year.
Although he is the emperor, it is not good to use the money of the treasury rashly, and he can't use the money of the treasury to reward him.
This Song family is good. As for the dignity of the emperor, he asked to marry the daughter of a duke in his thirties, and this girl was only about fifteen years old.
This is not a problem, he is a single-minded man, and he has always loved young and beautiful girls. With his own identity and status, literary and martial arts, and handsome, will Song Yuzhi still oppose it?
He is the Son of Heaven, and no one can say a word to him! Since becoming the Son of Heaven, he has become more and more confident, this is the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and ordinary people will surrender when they see it.
"Yu culture and."
"Wechen is here."
"Come with me to the Song Mansion to meet the pearl of the Song family, the heir of the Heavenly Sword. I want to see the style of the so-called invincible heavenly sword in the rivers and lakes! Yang Guang said confidently.
Yu Wenhua was stunned and a little hesitant.
"What, General Yuwen, you won't be afraid, will you? Can't you beat that little girl? Yang Guang said with a smile.
Yu Wenhua laughed: "Your Majesty said that it was funny, at Song Yuzhi's age, even if he practiced in his mother's womb, he would not be Weichen's opponent." Besides, with the strength of Weichen, unless the three great masters in the world make a move, anyone has the strength to fight, how can they be afraid of a little girl. I'm just worried about your safety, Your Majesty, I don't know what your intentions are, Your Majesty? Your Majesty, frankly speaking, the strength of the Heavenly Sword, judging from below, even the three great grandmasters may not be able to match. In the end, Yu Wenhua's face was solemn.
At that time, his father Yuwen was the contemporary head of the Yuwen family, and he was also a top master, but he didn't even have the courage to take out the sword in the face of the heavenly sword.
And he himself was only worthy of being a bystander. Heavenly Knife Song Que has that knife in his hand, and the world is the peerless demeanor of ants, and now he thinks of it.
Terrifying!
"Don't worry, I just want to see it, and I will never do anything superfluous." Yang Guang said in a deep voice, his face was a little wrong.
I am the emperor, what do I want to do, and I still need to explain it to my subordinates? Without you, there are people who want to be my dog!
"Yes!" …… Song Mansion, rockery garden flowing water, poetic and picturesque. Song Yuzhi squatted by the stream, hugging his whole body, looking at his reflection in the water, stunned.
"Meow~" The brain sank, and the little yellow cat jumped directly on top of her head. [What a coincidence, are you here to?
Song Yuzhi did not talk to each other as usual, but looked depressed and pouted.
"Master Le, I'm almost fifteen years old, but I'm lazy and stupid, I can't read well, I can't even hurt a knife on your hair, I don't have any friends, I'm introverted, timid and afraid to go out. I feel like a piece of shit, woohoo! Miao Le tilted his head.
The little shovel officer was wearing a cyan gauze shirt with a slender figure, and his long hair was draped over the vest, which was gently held by a silver ribbon.
Goose egg face, smart eyes, white skin as fresh as fresh, and a fine black mole at the corner of the mouth adds a little coquettishness.
Why is such a good-looking little girl autistic?
"Meow!" The little yellow cat stretched out its meow paws and gently patted the back of the girl's head, softly comforting. [Young man.
Don't be discouraged, have faith in yourself! Be confident and get rid of your feelings. 】
"Uh~" Song Yuzhi was stunned, blinked his eyes, and only reacted after a while, and cried directly, tears flowed down.
"Even Le Ye thinks I'm a waste, woo woo!" Miao Le was dumbfounded, why is this mentality so fragile today?
Well? The small nose moved, and I smelled a surging smell of blood, and now I understood, it turned out that today was a special period.
According to effective statistics, whenever a girl arrives on this day, her mood will fall into a trough, and she will think about the bad no matter what.
For example, if you joke that she is slim, she will think that you are despising her for not being well developed and not big enough, and her anger will skyrocket.
It doesn't make sense at all.
"Woooooo Seeing that the girl was crying more and more sad, Miao Le had no choice but to stretch out her meow paws: "Meow! "[What a coincidence, I'm a waste too!]
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"Uh~" The girl choked and raised her eyes. The small delicate claws in front of her are golden and cute, and the little yellow cat has a friendly smile on her face that she has never seen before, and the whole meow seems to be shining with a warm sun under the daylight.
"Poof~" The corners of Song Yuzhi's mouth lifted, and his mood instantly improved a lot, and he said coquettishly: "Master Le, you are so powerful, I don't allow you to say that you are a waste!" The little yellow cat raised his head, hugged his paws to his chest, and said proudly: "I am a waste!" Song Yuzhi: ....... What is there to be proud of when a waste?
The gate of the Song Mansion. Yang Guang stood at the door with Yu Wenhua, Yu Wencheng and a few guards, standing with his hands in his hands, and his bearing was extraordinary.
"Stop, who are you?" The guard Yuchen reprimanded loudly, raised his head and chested, and despised everyone. As the guard of the Song Mansion, if his expression is not arrogant, and he learns from the great grandmaster Le Ye, then he is sorry for his identity as the Song family.
Yang Guang stood behind everyone and was surprised: "General Yuwen, is there something wrong with this person's neck, how can he look at people with his nostrils?" "Yu Culture and: ...... Yuchen: ......
"Get out of the way, I am the guard with a knife in front of the palace, Your Majesty personally seals the back of a thousand cows, the general in front of the palace, Yuwen Chengdu." Yuwen Chengdu is out of the ranks, and he is also arrogant.
In this Daxing, he is now afraid of no one except His Majesty. Yu Chen's heart sank. It's bad, the pretending to be an opponent in the world, this guy is wearing armor, taller than him, and his nostrils are bigger than him, which is very uncomfortable.
"Get out, the Song Mansion is currently only inhabited by my young lady, she is everyone's lady, Bingqing and jade, it is inconvenient to see a foreign man!" Yu Chen said unceremoniously.
What is his nickname? Dragon! Now that there are two great masters behind him, who is he afraid of?
"Yo?" Yuwen Chengdu stepped forward with a kick. The great grandmaster is not stained with mortal dust, and they don't care about idle trivial matters at all, in the past hundred years, they have never heard of that great grandmaster being idle and panicking to avenge a subordinate.
It's just a subordinate, a dog-like thing.
"Bang~" Yuwen Chengdu and Yuchen escorted three steps back.
"What are you doing? Don't know what this place is? "Another guard next to him, 'Sword Rain', Jiang Nan said loudly.
Fortunately, in the past few days after entering the Song Mansion, although they have not seen Miss Song once, the great master Le Ye has taught them a lot.
For example, the ability to look at people's expressions with their nostrils and resist blows. Although it is not a serious skill, it is very useful in the rivers and lakes.
For example, looking at people through the nostrils can make people can't help but beat you, and if you resist the beating, you won't be afraid of being beaten to death, and then you can directly lie on the ground and use the identity of the Song family to blackmail people's money.
The people in Daxing are either rich or expensive, and this trick is almost a hundred tried. Behind the Yu culture and frowned.
"Your Majesty, these two guards are a little special, their strength is not weak, and their unloading skills are very good, Chengdu should not be able to take it in a short time." Yang Guang exclaimed: "It is worthy of being a great grandmaster, a small guard in the family has such kung fu, sure enough, the mountain is not high, and there are immortals." You go and make a move, wouldn't it be a pity if you can't see the fairy on your trip today? ”
"But, Your Majesty, your safety?" Yu Wenhua and worried. Now the wealth of the Yuwen family depends on this emperor, although his own strength cannot be advanced, but the relatives in the family need a lot: money, power, and secret medicine.
"What, how long will it take to deal with the two guards, General Yuwen?" Yang Guang asked in a deep voice.
After ascending the throne, hundreds of officials and people worshipped, five surnames and seven hopes, and the disciples of the four major gates came to give gifts, and his mood became more and more high.
Ordered by Heaven, he is the Son of Heaven!
"Hehe, Your Majesty, rest assured, three breaths, Weichen will definitely return triumphantly!" Yu culture and self-confidence.
Who is he? Yu culture and, Xuan Bing Jin Dacheng, Qi tendon eight veins through, the whole body of the true qi Zhou Tian operation, endless, the achievement of the top master of the rivers and lakes.
It's just to deal with two little minions who are not famous, and he is more cautious about three breaths, leaving two more moves.
After speaking, Yu Wenhua immediately shot and punched the two guards in the air. The day before yesterday, just after the great heat, the weather was hot, but Yu Wenhua made a move, and immediately became extremely cold, and the two of them shivered.
What's more, the two don't even know what to do. If it is an ordinary master, he will clearly give birth to a punch wind and attack the enemy.
But Yu Wenhua and the cold energy emitted by this punch seemed to be nothing, as if the air under him was driven by him, squeezing it from all directions.
This feeling of helplessness at not knowing which target has been counterattacked is the most fatal. suddenly
"Get out!" Then there was a hundred-foot sword, the cold light was cold, and it came straight from the air in the house.
"Great Sect Master!" Yu Wenhua was dumbfounded, gritted his teeth, puffed up the internal force of his whole body, and met the knife with both palms.
"Boom~" Yu Wenhua flew back upside down and smashed directly into the ground.
"Poof!" Vomiting blood for a foot. There was a big pit next to Yang Guang for no reason, and the dirt flew around, rubbing a blood stain on his face.
is worthy of being the owner of the Yuwen family, and if you speak, three breaths are three breaths. Yang Guang felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered that there was still an important piece of money that had not been approved, and this piece of money involved the lives of tens of thousands of people.
"Let's go!"
"Yes!" Yuwen Chengdu stepped forward and dragged his father to run. The majesty of the Son of Heaven? What kind of thing is this, compared to the safety of the people, it is not important at all.
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