Chapter 148: A Deserved Body (3/3 for Alliance Leader Chen Zeqinghe)
The lord of a country is the most authoritarian.
Anyone can be wrong, and the lord of the country will not be wrong. Anyone can be guilty, but the lord of the kingdom cannot be guilty.
Holding the supreme power, how can there be a crime? Who can judge?
Even if you sin the world, how can you sin the king?
From ancient times to the present day, any time a king is convicted is when he has lost power.
Those fake "guilty edicts" really have nothing to say, they are nothing more than self-deception and self-punishment for three cups.
And today's sin confessed by Yang Xuanji forcing Yang Jiande is by no means so simple as "I am thin" or something like that.
The two crimes of throwing away the calendar and abandoning the written word are not frivolous things to be placed on any lord of the country. Rather, it will be written in the history books, and it will be nailed to the infamy of the pillar of shame!
In Yangguo, where the calendar and writing are gradually stripped away, this has always been a forbidden area for discussion. No one dares to talk about such a topic, and no one can afford such a responsibility.
Many people feel that perhaps only when Yangjian Debin Tian is established, the responsibility will be set. was pushed by later generations.
Therefore, at this time, on the Yangting Palace, Yang Jiande directly admitted that this was his responsibility, which made many people stunned and shocked on the spot.
Especially Yang Xuanji, the prince of Yangguo, he prepared a lot of evidence, and a lot of back-ups, all of them were dealing with how to make Yang Jiande "confess", thinking that he was going to do it step by step, and he didn't miss it.
But Yang Jiande directly "confessed", but he was a little helpless.
However, after all, he had been trained for many years, and he quickly reacted and continued: "So ......"
Yang Jiande interrupted him: "So Gu should be naked and self-bound, kneel down to the king's master, comfort Qi Jun above, and settle the people?"
Rao is the prince of Yangguo is known as the city government, and this will also be a little embarrassed.
In any case, whether he is a minister or a son, this should not be said by him.
But if it weren't for the fact that the situation had come to this, he wouldn't have done it.
"This, that......" Yang Xuanji whispered, quickly organizing the wording in his heart: "When this country is in danger and the society is shaking, those who are the monarch's father should bear it." ”
"Then, what are you going to do after you ascend the throne?" Yang Jiande asked on the dragon chair, pressing step by step: "Directly enter the Qi Palace?"
The prince is the future master of the society, and Yang Xuanji has been in business for many years, although the reputation is a little unreasonable, there is no need to dare to admit it.
Seeing that Yang Jiande asked directly, he said directly: "After the child ascends the throne, he will not forget today's hatred." It is necessary to work hard. Repair national politics internally and strengthen neighbors diplomatically. With the strength of the whole country, the elite army is strong, and the foreign alliance is promoted and pastoralized. to wait for his ...... We will avenge this country!"
He spoke impassionedly.
Over there, Yang Jiande only asked: "If the Qi State does not allow it, what if the Qi State does not allow it, what if the Qi State is alone and beggars, and the Qi State still does not allow the Yang Family Sect Temple, what are you going to do?"
"The locking of the Qi army is nothing more than the fear of the spread of the plague after the mutation, as long as I control the plague, this siege will not be self-defeating. The ministers of the Yang State have been in charge of the country for many years, and they have always been obedient and pay tribute. If Qi Jun dares not to allow my Yang Family Sect Temple, isn't he afraid of the criticism of the world?"
Yang Xuanji talks eloquently and is extremely confident, or rather, he must show self-confidence and show the temperament that can take on the society, so that those who support him will not sway from side to side.
"I don't want to ask you where you got the confidence to control the mutant plague. Yang Jiande almost lost his laughter, but he didn't know where to laugh for a while, and he really shouldn't laugh, so he only asked: "Do you really think that Chongxuan Chu Liang's killing talent led the Qiu Killing Army here just to prevent the spread of the plague to the Qi Realm?"
"If this is the case, it is enough for one general and two teams of people to guard the border! Is there still a strong man in my Yang Kingdom who dares to brush up the beards of the tiger?" He patted and patted on the armrest of the dragon chair: "You can mobilize the army of the nine pawns, and you can use the fierce slaughter to get out of the horse? You go to the lost land of Great Xia to take a look and ask those dead souls!"
"What about the Murderous Slaughter! The Fierce Slaughter can't communicate? Doesn't the Fierce Slaughter have a weakness? Father! Don't be frightened! It's not thirty years ago, Chongxuan Chu is old!" Yang Xuanji said angrily: "There are many ways to deal with him!"
He could have taken over power smoothly and calmly fulfilled his ambitions. But overnight, the world changed, and the wind and rain were shaky. Seeing that the dignity of his hand had become a mess, he was anxious, angry, and uneasy, and his whole person almost collapsed!
was able to recover quickly, and was able to make a decision, and entangled the ministers, knelt down to ask Yang Jiande to convene a court meeting, and then forced the palace with internal and external forces...... It's already a rare city.
But despite this, in the face of the cruel truth that Yang Jiande coldly peeled off, his will was still in a trance.
He was furious.
His anger is not out of hatred, not out of injustice, but out of insecurity. It was because he felt the danger and was aware of his powerlessness.
He roared in this hall, as if this proved that he was not afraid of Xuan Chuliang at all: "With the material resources of the Yang Kingdom, can't you still move the heart of old decay? Whatever he wants, I will smash it to him, and it hurts him! If it doesn't work again, I will directly cut the land to Qi Jun, cut a land, cut a city, even if it cuts a county! Isn't it okay to only change the troops once? Just give me time...... Just give me time!"
"Cutting the land for peace?" Yang Jiande interrupted his soaring emotions again: "This is what you really think, right?"
He sneered: "But do you want to let Gu go? Let Gu, the criminal king who has brought disaster to the country and the people, bear the shame of cutting the land again?"
"The situation is like this, cutting the land is just a delaying tactic, we can just cut Rizhao County over, and throw the mutant plague to them together, anyway, with the size of the Qi country, we have our own way. And our Yang Kingdom can only stride forward by being light and simple!" Yang Xuanji's voice softened, it was an almost cold ease: "Father, plan for the temple." Yangguo has already produced a faint monarch, and there can be no more one. Otherwise, the people's will be completely scattered. Therefore, the land can only be cut by you. ”
Yang Jiande was unexpectedly not angry, but only asked lightly, "And then?"
"Although it is painful, only by removing the rotten sores can we recover our health! All the internal and external troubles are gone, and the army and people of our Yangguo are united, and they are brave after knowing shame, so why worry about the great cause?"
The more Yang Xuanji spoke, the more excited he became, the more he spoke, he pointed to the country and scolded Fang Xuan: "Ten years! As long as you give the child ten years, you will clean up the old mountains and rivers for you!"
The princes and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were all silent, and none of them had the qualifications to intervene in this conversation between the father and son of the Yang family.
But the boldness, self-confidence, and even cruel and cold side shown by Yang Xuanji have given confidence to many people who are confused.
Let them see a little light, as if there is still hope in Yangguo, a country that is in turmoil.
As long as the old lord confesses his sins, cuts the land, sues for peace, and departs with shame.
The new lord succeeded to the throne, and the army and the people were united in their hatred of the enemy...... They seem to see the possibility of a resurgence of the country from that faint hope.
Dream back to the time when Zhaoheng City was still called Tianxiong City!
However......
Yang Jiande sat on the dragon chair and cast such a heavy shadow.
"To put it simply, it is to compromise and seek perfection, and to taste the courage of lying on the salary?"
His Majesty, the twenty-seventh monarch of the Yang Kingdom, asked—
"Isn't that exactly what you're doing, and you've been doing for so many years!?"
"It's really disappointing!"
The monarch of the Yang Kingdom got up from the dragon chair: "In the past, you were allowed to supervise the country, and you did it yourself! Today, I pushed Gu to the court, just to let Gu bear the responsibility for the destruction of the country?"
"Yang Xuanji!"
He pointed at his son who was standing with His Majesty Dan and confronted him: "You don't even have the courage to bear the name of the country, what do you talk about being brave after being ashamed, and what do you say about avenging this country?"
Yang Xuanji's heart was shocked, and he had to say something to defend.
But Yang Jiande had already made a big hand and pressed it down.
Between the palms, the heavens and the earth repeatedly. It was like an endless stream of blood light, and in an instant, it swept through the Yang Xuanji, and then retracted it into his palm.
He has never slackened in his cultivation, but he is also the Yang Xuanji of the powerhouse of the Inner Mansion Realm, and he can't even catch a move, and he will be crushed when he turns his hand!
disappeared above this court, in front of the ministers of the Yang Court.
Those cronies and henchmen of Yang Xuanji were ready to force the palace by force, but they didn't expect that before they could act, the prince was gone!
"Your Highness!" Yang Xuanji's most trusted generals rushed to the place where his flesh and blood disappeared, and rushed in the direction of the dragon chair with a howl: "You scourge of the country!"
But only halfway through, Liu Huai took off his head. Only the headless corpse remained, and it fell in vain before His Majesty.
Liu Huai held the head in his hand, turned back lightly, and said respectfully: "This person plotted against the assassin king, please punish the nine clans!"
"That's it. Yang Xuanji waved his hand indifferently.
"Extinguishing the Blood Demon Book!" At this time, an old minister remembered the history and became angry: "Your Majesty, you ...... How can you learn such magical skills?"
The Blood Demon Book of Extinction of Lust is said to be one of the magic skills created by the ancestor of the Demon Dao.
The most cruel part of this skill is that in order to achieve perfection, it is necessary to devour blood relatives. Exactly as the name suggests, it is the real work of extinguishing emotions and despairing desires.
The matter of this old minister's sacrifice has only been introduced to this skill from ancient classics.
The reason why magic skills are magic skills is mostly because of their cruelty, rebellion against human morality, and they are shamed by the world.
At this time, Yang Jiande stood in front of the dragon chair with his hands in his hands, and his face was already surrounded by a layer of blood light: "You group of wine bags and rice bags, you can't even assist Gu's son to maintain the country's strength." Don't point fingers at loneliness anymore. ”
"Liu Huai. He commanded lightly: "Summoning all the lonely princes and princesses to the palace." ”
Liu Huai's heart shook violently, of course he knew the meaning of Yang Jiande's order. This is simply a non-stop effort, to kill the heirs and achieve magic skills.
But since the lord of the country has made up his mind, he can only bow down and obey the order.
For a while, the courtiers in the hall knelt on the ground, but there was no scolding, but most of them cried and begged the lord to wake up.
"Crying day to night, night crying to day, crying Jiang Lao'er?"
Yang Jiande flicked his sleeves angrily.
"Shut up, you shit!"
Although the courtiers knelt all over the hall, Yang Jiande stood above His Majesty, his hair was flying, and his dragon robe was drumming, but it gave people a feeling of extreme loneliness.
"The shame of the collapse of the society, the humiliation of the abandonment of the temple, the hatred of the destruction of the country and the death of the family, you deserve it alone!"
Lewen