Chapter seventy-one: wait for the next day
"You... want to lead the army?" Yang Jian was stunned when he heard this, with a surprised look on his face, as if he had never thought that this grandson would have such a thought. Then he frowned and said, "Nothing. Soldiers are the major affairs of the country, the place of life and death, and the way of survival and death. You must observe the five things of the world, the generals and laws of the world, what will you do at a young age? This is different from fighting alone, and you can't laugh."
"Grandpa Emperor misunderstood." Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "Sun's son knew that he was rude and knowledgeable, so he naturally did not dare to be the commander of the three armies. But his martial arts were finally mastered so hard that he could barely pass. If he was a soldier, he would still be able to do it. The Dragon Bone of the Yellow Emperor was taken away by the King of Shu. In any case, he would always take it back with his own hands. Otherwise, his grandson would not forgive himself in his life."
"It's enough for you to have this kind of heart. Alas~~" Queen Dugu sighed again, looking back at her husband. The couple's eyes were full of bitterness. In any case, Yang Xiu was always their biological son. From the perspective of being a parent, even though his son had caused a huge disaster, he had to try his best to maintain it. How could he really take action to destroy his relatives for justice?
However, Yang Jian and Empress Dugu were not ordinary families after all, but the emperor and empress of billions of people in the Sui Dynasty. Especially Yang Jian, he is even more wise monarchs who have been rare throughout the ages. Even compared with the ancient three emperors such as Yao, Shun, and Yu, he is still not inferior. He can clearly distinguish between family and state affairs. Especially after learning about the meaning of the dragon veins of the Shenzhou and the dragon bones of the Huangdi, whether in the sense of emotion, reason or law, the couple knew that Yang Xiu had to die. It was just... just... alas~~
The four-character slogan of "Destroying relatives for justice" is easy to say. When you get it done seriously, it really hurts.
Yang Su watched coldly from the side, seeing everything clearly. Strictly speaking, he was not the kind of villain who flattered the emperor. Although he was determined to manipulate Yang Guang as the emperor himself, he still maintained a bit of awe and admiration for the hero Yang Jian. Now he was embarrassed by the old couple. At that moment, Duke Yue coughed and said, "Your Majesty, the King of Henan has this intention, which shows that he is filial and deserves praise. However, as for how to calm the troubles in Shu, I think this matter is large and it is not advisable to make a decision in a hasty way. It is too late today. Your Majesty and the Empress should go back to the bedroom for a while, and wait for the court meeting to gather ideas in the future. We must discuss a complete plan that will not harm both the country and the family. How about it?"
"Su Gong's words are the best." Mahaye stood up and said, "The future is long, so let's stop here tonight. Your Majesty, the prince's old troubles broke out today, and his mood was a little unstable. If you wake up and see Zhao'er on your side, I'm afraid... Well, just beware, Zhao'er shouldn't stay in the palace tonight. Why not let me take him back to Jile Temple to stay for one night?"
Yang Jian nodded and said, "It's good. Oh, although your father... that's the case today, he didn't intend to do so. Those who are children should not have any grudges towards their parents because of this. Do you hear it clearly?"
"Of course, grandson dare not." The little prince lowered his head and answered was indeed sincere. Not to mention that all parents in the world were all right. Even if he only remembered that Yang Guang was not only suffering from headaches, but also lost his soul and could not help himself, he could not resent him.
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Before Daxing Palace, Yang Su clasped her fists to Mahaye, then turned around and took the blue silk to the carriage of her own and whipped away. Mahaye looked at the shadow of the carriage away, with deep eyes and thoughtfulness.
In fact, the news about Yang Xiu's uprising to "clean the king" had already reached Daxing more than half a month ago. Since Yang Xiu's spearheads were all aimed at Yang Zhao in the manifesto, and he was extremely aggrieved, many of the ministers had sympathy for Yang Xiu. In contrast, Yang Zhao was too young. Although the little prince really made a fuss at the New Year banquet, he still felt that he was not worth it if he weighed on the scale with Yang Xiu. Moreover, he was not in Daxing at that time and could not defend himself. As a result, there were many suggestions, and according to Yang Xiu's request, he would just hand Yang Zhao over to the King of Shu to severely punish him, so as not to use rash weapons to cause continuous wars, which would not both harm the innocent and lose the face of the Sui Dynasty.
Of course, this is a bad idea for Yuan Ang and Chao Cuo. Yang Jian is not Emperor Jing of Han, and he has long seen through what these subordinates are thinking about. Although Yang Zhao is insignificant in the court, he is still the legitimate son of the crown prince. If he touches him, it means that the court admits that the young prince is indeed unpardoned. And to teach such an unpardoned son, Yang Guang's qualification for crown prince will also be questioned. Yang Xiu is coming again. Will he be deposed twice within three years? How can the Sui Dynasty withstand such torture?
It is certain that Yang Zhao cannot be handed over. However, the palms are also fleshy, and the backs of the hands are also fleshy. Yang Jian, who didn't know about the Dragon Vein in China at that time, was really in a dilemma about how to appease Yang Xiu and calm the mutiny. Since he was unsure of his mind, the people below naturally became quarreled. Officials who usually approached Yang Xiu, plus the deposed prince Yang Yong's party, and officials who supported Yang Guang have criticized each other for days. You have your reasons, and I have my reasons, but in short, it is a furious thing.
So the news that Yang Zhao came back today reached the palace, which immediately caused an uproar. Everyone quarreled with each other, but the little prince stayed alone in the side hall and no one paid attention to it. If the Crown Princess Xiao hadn't felt sorry for her son, and Yang Guang was full of anger and ran over to teach his own boy a lesson, which finally caused a headache and a big fuss. I'm afraid that the argument would not be over for another three days and three nights.
Yang Su and Mahaye, both of them belonged to the Yang Guang group by faction. Yang Zhao was also a disciple of Mahaye, so the leader of the Authentic Sect of Jile naturally had to try his best to protect the little prince. However, Yang Su was very ambiguous in this big dispute. Although he did not clearly support handing over Yang Zhao, he did not clearly express strong opposition, which seemed a little wrong. Mahaye was keen and had already vaguely felt something. However, although Authentic Sect of Jile is now a national religion, its foundation is too shallow. Although it has the upper hand in the court, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still not as good as the four orthodox Buddhist sects such as Tiantai, the Three Theory, Huayan and Zen. Therefore, before supporting Yang Guang ascend to the throne, Mahaye cannot offend Yang Su.
Although the crack has been created, it is still far from the real parting. Although the leader of the Jile Master had an idea in his mind, it was not convenient to reveal it to anyone at this time. He shook his head, turned around and walked towards his carriage, and greeted: "Zhaoer, come up."
This is the second time. When Yang Zhao remembered what happened after he shared the same car with Mahaye the previous time, he couldn't sigh at all. But it was just a blink of an eye. The little prince put aside his thoughts, followed the master into the carriage and sat down, and closed the door. The carriage was not big, so for convenience, he took off the Yin-Yang Order on his back and placed it horizontally on his knees. Mahaye glanced at the pair of gods and waved his hand to the driver to drive. He said in a voice: "It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits when you go out. Although the Yin-Yang Order is not as good as the Tiger Soul, it is also a rare treasure."
"Although I received the Yin-Yang Order, I could not protect the Dragon Bone of the Yellow Emperor. If the two Qilins had not been killed at that time..." The little prince sighed in remorse and whispered: "When Zhao'er thinks about it now, she really regrets it."
Mahaye frowned and shouted, "Be my Mahaye's disciple, don't say such self-pitying words. When you look up, you have two eyes in life to look forward, not backward."
The little prince was cheered up, and his slightly hazy eyes instantly returned to clear. He nodded vigorously and said, "Zhao'er understands. But Master, this mess was created by Zhao'er. No matter why, Zhao'er really wants to clean it up with his own hands. Grandpa's side..."
"Let's talk about it. Your Majesty will make a decision after he thinks it clearly. There is no need for others to say anything." Mahaye interrupted the little prince in a deep voice, with a bright look and asked, "But your martial arts are really much better than before you go out. The move that resisted the seventh limit of the Tiger Soul Sword Technique was not bad. What's going on? Tell me."
Just now in the Ganlu Hall, Yang Zhao only talked about being washed down from the mudslide and stopped and continued. At this time, the master asked, and he continued to talk. He divided himself into two Kirin inner elixirs with Fan Qing Huiping, how to find a way out underground, how to find the Tiankeng Juegu, and what to do with Jiu Qiansui. After listening to it, Mahaye pondered for a while and said slowly: "The "Wordless True Sutra" is the source of martial arts for all ages. He also heard the name of Jiu Qiansui. It's a pity that the "Six Divine Arts" of the master had not yet been completed, and it was a pity that he could not fight with him. Zhaoer, it was a rare opportunity for you to have this opportunity."
Chapter completed!