Chapter 198: Two Years Later

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Before you know it, two years have passed.

In the past two years, Zhang Zixiang has witnessed how Yang Jian has grown step by step from a minister who supports orphans to a powerful minister who oversees the court.

After the crown prince Yu Wenyun of the Northern Zhou Dynasty succeeded to the throne, he was still ridiculous, and when he was the emperor for only a few months, he was too troublesome to abdicate to his seven-year-old son Yu Wenyun, and he hid in the harem to enjoy himself.

However, Yang Jian did not let him be idle, and dragged him to kill the mainstay of the Northern Zhou royal family, Qi Wang Yu Wenxian, further clearing the obstacles for him to control the court.

Originally, Yang Jian still wanted to make more use of this stupid emperor, and then mobilize loyal ministers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty such as Wei Chi Yuan, it would be best if they could commit suicide collectively. But this Yu Wenyun's body bones have long been hollowed out by wine, and he burped in just over a year after abdication. Yuwen Xian is only an eight-year-old milk doll, and she can have the power of a fart, so that those arrogant generals and veteran ministers obey his orders to commit suicide en masse.

And Yang Jian was not discouraged after the failure of the plan, anyway, the emperor was in his hands, and he could do it himself if he gave the Dao order.

In June of the second year of the elephant of the Northern Zhou Dynasty (580 AD), Wei Chi Zhen, who was already the Duke of Shu, was forced to rebel by Yang Jian, and played the banner of "Qingjun Side" and raised troops in Yecheng.

The shadow of war once again fell on the head of Northern Zhou, but this time the two sides of the war were brothers and comrades-in-arms who ate in the same pot not long ago.

This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!

And this year, it was exactly two years after the death of Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwen Yong.

Yang Jian was complacent at this time, celebrating with his staff in his study. Wei Chi's rebellion had long been expected by him, as long as he eliminated the last loyal minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty with military power, his Yang family would clear the last stumbling block to the throne.

In Yang Jian's study, there are more and more staff members who give him advice, just like a small court. Among them, there are many talented and talented people, such as Changsun Sheng, Yang Su, and Gao Gong...... It's all a moment of handsomeness. Many of the policies of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were decided in Yang Jian's study and implemented throughout the country.

The eternal dynasty of the Han people is coming, and he will also be the founder of this eternal dynasty, and his name will be recorded in history!

But who can guarantee that they will never change?

Power seems to have a kind of magic that can make people become cold-blooded and ruthless unconsciously.

Qin Shi Huang killed his brother and imprisoned his mother, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty killed his son and wife. In the family of ancient emperors, even if it is a generation of holy monarchs, they will disregard family affection because of power, and Yang Jian is the same.

The current Empress Dowager Yang Lihua of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is Yang Jian's biological daughter, and the Northern Zhou Emperor Yuwen Yan is Yang Jian's grandson. However, because of the power struggle, the father and daughter had a very unpleasant quarrel. It wasn't until Yu Wenyun died that Yang Jian recalled the royal kings of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and secretly killed him, and the relationship between the two sides dropped to the freezing point.

The enthusiasm of the crowd is rising, and the content of the conversation is becoming more and more daring. But no one proposed what to do with his emperor's grandson after Yang Jian ascended the throne.

Zhang Zixiang sighed, didn't attract anyone's attention, and quietly left Yang Jian's study.

In the final analysis, Zhang Zixiang is still a cultivator, and these conspiracies above the court are not something he can play with and see.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Yang Jian walked step by step towards the throne he was looking forward to, but he also threw away the family affection that he could enjoy as a father and a grandfather.

Is it worth it?

Anyway, if Zhang Zixiang faced Yang Jian's choice, he didn't know what he would do.

The contest between power and family affection, people who have not experienced it will not understand the torment of being in it.

Zhang Zixiang looked up at the night sky, and a gloomy mood arose......

"Smack!"

A loud slap erupted in the back of Zhang Zixiang's head, catching him off guard.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts, ......it hurts," Zhang Zixiang held his head and shouted pain, but the corners of his mouth were already smiling.

This familiar strength, this familiar pain, and this familiar position, without looking back, Zhang Zixiang knew that it was Bu Feiyan.

Bu Feiyan has also changed, becoming very violent, and often kicks him with some excuses. And she is especially fond of the back of Zhang Zixiang's head, and the focus of each sneak attack is his poor head. Zhang Zixiang couldn't resist or run away, so he could only obediently beat Bu Feiyan. Because Bu Feiyan said that if he dared to hide and fight back, she would dare to run away with their children, so that Zhang Zixiang would never be found again!

Yes, you read that right, they have children!

It was a few months ago, on a dark and windy night...... cough cough cough, anyway, it was just such a sneak taste of the forbidden fruit, and Bu Feiyan's belly grew bigger.

It is said that a pregnant woman is a dormant volcano, and her temper erupts like the rain in June.

However, how could Zhang Zixiang, the monkey spirit, be so easily subdued by Bu Feiyan?

After suffering several losses, Zhang Zixiang summed up the strongest killer move to deal with the grumpy Bu Feiyan after pregnancy.

That's ......

"It hurts, it hurts, it's going to die......" Zhang Zixiang squatted down with his head in his hands, shouting loudly, but in fact, this is not the case at all.

That's right, it's pretending to be in pain!

In ancient times, there was a strange book called "The Book of Love", which has a wise saying: If your woman beats you, you must pretend to be in pain, and if it really hurts, then you must pretend to be fine.

Women's hearts are soft.

If she loves you and sees you in pain, she will empathize with you, and the hand that originally wanted to fight will involuntarily retract. It didn't hurt at all, though.

As for the latter case, it means that the situation is too bad to be worse, and as a man, suffering is the only thing you can do. This won't save her heart, but it can at least make her feel a little more comfortable.

Fortunately, Zhang Zixiang encountered the former situation.

This time was no exception.

As soon as Bu Feiyan saw Zhang Zixiang squatting down with his head in his hands, he almost rolled on the ground with a "miserable appearance", although he knew that the other party was pretending, he still involuntarily stopped the heavy hand that he was going to play next, and turned to gently stroke the back of Zhang Zixiang's head, and kept pleading in his mouth: "Husband, I didn't mean it......! I didn't mean to do that!...... Are you alright?"

Zhang Zixiang almost laughed out loud, his little daughter-in-law is so cute!

Bu Feiyan pouted and muttered to himself: "It's not that you're not good! Hold a meeting and hold a meeting! Is it so important to have a meeting? Originally, they all promised to go to the suburbs with me to see the lotus flowers, but a messenger hooked all your people away! Look at what time it is now? Do you still have lotus flowers?"

"I'm not afraid that you will be impatient and sneak out! There are no lotus flowers to see, shall we go home and watch the fireworks? Don't be angry, my dear baby! Husband loves you!" Zhang Zixiang immediately jumped up vigorously, licked his face and said sweet words that he was blushing.

Bu Feiyan really couldn't eat this set, stepped on Zhang Zixiang's shoes with a red face and shyly, turned around and fled: "You are bad, I will ignore you!"

Zhang Zixiang jumped three feet high with his feet in his hands, and kept shouting: "Pain and pain......"

Bu Feiyan walked a few steps, and seeing that Zhang Zixiang didn't catch up, he couldn't help but stomp his foot again, and said angrily: "Aren't you going to see the fireworks?

"Hey, wait! I'm pregnant and running so fast, be careful of my son!" Zhang Zixiang jumped with a smile, chased after Bu Feiyan's figure, and followed.

"Why does it have to be a son?

"Okay, okay, you say it's a daughter, it's a daughter!"

"Your tone seems reluctant?"

"I like my daughter the most, long live my daughter, my daughter ......"

"Hmph, spare you!"

"But lady, our baby, husband, I have already calculated, it is definitely a son. Lady, you like your daughter, we can work hard for the next child!"

"You bad guy! I'll ignore you!"

"Lady, you wait for me, Lady, Lady, I was wrong, Lady! You are pregnant! Don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

"Why don't you go now, can't you see the fireworks?"

"Look, look, slow down, girl!

......

Living in the moment, living in front of him, he is happy, and that's enough.