Chapter 119: Yang Guang's Death

Jiangdu.

Wuji Palace.

On the dragon chair, Yang Guang was reclining, bored watching the dance of the palace maids below.

He suddenly got a little bored, waved his hand and said, "Go down!"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong today, are you in a bad mood?" Concubine Xiao peeled a grape and fed it to Yang Guang.

"I'm a little irritable today, and my heart is up and down!" Yang Guang said slowly.

"Presumably the emperor is too bored, and the concubine is willing to play a tune for the emperor to relieve boredom!"

"Concubine Xiao has a heart, but I don't want to listen to the song today. Yu Shiji?"

"The minister is here!" Yu Shiji hurriedly replied.

"What's the fun lately!" Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said casually.

"This river has all the fun things to play, why don't the emperor take a dragon boat to walk around, first, to observe the people's feelings, let the people of the world know the emperor's grace, and second, the emperor can also relieve boredom!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenhua immediately felt murderous in his heart, but he still looked respectful on the surface.

"'I dream of Jiangnan well, and the expedition to Liao is also accidental!' I didn't expect that I was also tired of Jiangnan!" Yang Guang sighed. "Yuwen Aiqing, what do you think?"

"The emperor is the supreme in the world, what the emperor says, the minister will do!" Yu Wenhua bowed and said.

"Oh?" Yang Guang played: "How did I hear that there is a person named Zhishilang in Changbai Mountain or something, have you ever heard of it?"

Yu Shiji hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, Wang Bo is insignificant. The king of the backers has already personally led a large army to quell the rebellion, and he must be able to lead his troops back in a few days. Weichen was worried that this matter had affected the emperor's mood. Therefore, if you don't have the courage to play, please ask the emperor to punish the crime!"

"Get up!" Yang Guang smiled. Look at Yu Wenhua and. "I heard that Yang Xuangan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, also rebelled, but is there such a thing?"

Yu Shiji was startled, knelt on the ground and said: "Now there are often people outside who deliberately spread rumors and make trouble, wait for Weichen to investigate clearly, and then report to the saint." ”

"I'm afraid I can't wait!" Yang Guang shook his head. He took out an account book from his sleeve and threw it on the ground casually, and said: "I have obtained a copy of the weapons business account book of the Yuwen Valve and the Yang family here, looking at this situation, Yang Xuangan should have already raised troops, and the Chang'an piece has already been mastered, right?"

"And Yuwen Aiqing, I don't know when you will rebel!"

Yang Guang's gaze fell on Yu Wenhuaji, who had been keeping his head down. Slowly uttered a word that silenced the entire hall.

The atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became solemn.

Yu Shiji knelt on the main hall and only felt that he had entered the palace of Hades. Cold sweat broke out all over his body, his head was pressed against the floor, he didn't dare to look up at Yang Guang, nor did he dare to look at the account book that was thrown in front of him, as for Yu Wenhua's face, he also didn't dare to look at it.

Yu Wenhua was stunned, and then laughed. He played with taste: "Why didn't the emperor wait until the king of the backer came before saying this?"

Yang Guang's face was calm, as if he didn't see the danger he was about to face, and said slowly: "You guys have a good calculation. First of all, he used the rebellion to gradually cut off the wings of the king of the backer, and then Wang Bo rebelled and transferred the king of the backer, and finally it was your turn to do it in Yuhua and Jiangdu. The people in this palace have been replaced by yours!"

Yu Wenhua said with a smile: "The emperor is really smart, the minister almost thought that the emperor was back to the way he was more than ten years ago, but it really scared the minister!" Youyou said: "It's a pity that the emperor is already old." The majesty is gone, and the minister thinks that it is better to let the emperor throw away this burden. Have fun and go!"

Yang Guang pointed at Yu Wenhua and said: "Yuwen Aiqing is worthy of being my most trusted courtier, and he arranged it so thoughtfully, I didn't mistake you!"

"It's just that your ability is not enough, let those people out!"

I only heard a sigh outside the palace, and the door opened, revealing the people who had been waiting outside.

Four masked men, a monk, a woman.

There were six people in total.

"At this time, you still have to mask your face, what a group of small people!" Yang Guang snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"Hahaha!" the four masked men let out an ugly laugh, and no one could make out who they were.

"The bald donkey of the Pure Mind Monastery!"

"Amitabha!"

The monk pronounced a Buddha horn, looking solemn and full of compassion.

"The Demon Woman of the Demon Gate!"

"Hah!" the woman laughed, full of charm.

Yang Guang looked at the person who came, showing a mocking expression. "It's a pity, the national teacher only killed four bald donkeys at the beginning, you should really uproot your Jingnian Zen Temple, and there will be no trouble today!"

The monk's face immediately showed an ugly look, and the death of the four holy monks was tantamount to a slap in the face for Buddhism. Now Yang Guang has revealed this past, which makes him angry.

Yang Guang ignored the monk's mood, looked at the woman again, and sneered: "The people from the Demon Gate are also here to help Yu Wenhua, do you want to use the secret technique of the Demon Gate to turn him into your puppet? Yuwen Aiqing, you have to be careful!"

Yu Wenhua's heart jumped, and then he smiled: "Is the emperor's words finished, if he finishes speaking, he will send the emperor on the road!"

"Okay, let's do it!"

Yang Guangyan said, an inexplicable momentum emanated from his body, the dragon robe fluttered, and his long hair stood upright, like a god and demon.

Yang Guang turned out to be the peak of the Grandmaster.

Several people glanced at each other, and Yu Wenhua yelled: "Kill!"

The field was suddenly in a mess.

Half an hour later, Yang Guang was covered in blood and walked to the dragon chair step by step. He was still a king on high, looking down indifferently.

Below, the corpses of the dead guards were everywhere, as well as the corpses of some palace maids. Not only that, but even Yu Wenhua was pale at the moment, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

And except for Yuhua and Yuhe, none of the people who attacked and killed were intact.

Two of the four black-clothed men died, the monk of Buddhism also had a broken arm, and the woman of the Demon Gate was even more unbearable and was torn alive.

After sorting out the blood stains on the dragon robe, Yang Guang sat on the dragon chair, and his posture was just like when he ascended the throne, when he was in the world.

"Concubine Xiao is innocent, you won't be embarrassed for her, right?" Yang Guang's first sentence turned out to be this.

The monk opened his mouth and said, "We will not do anything to unarmed women and children!"

"Ha!" Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction, and then showed an inexplicable smile.

Yang Guang looked into the distance, and suddenly said: "When the national teacher comes to the world again, he will use the sword in his hand to sweep away all obstacles, whether it is your Buddha Gate, or the Demon Gate, or your Yuwen Valve, no one will be spared!

He laughed and fell.

The sun shone on Yang Guang's body, shining on him all over his body.

Like a god.

Yang Guangshu. (To be continued......)