I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 147

"Benevolence and filial piety! Benevolence and filial piety!"

Yang Yong silently recited the four word truth given by Gao Yu. Wearing the prince's clothes and holding his head high, he came to the palace to greet him.

There was joy on his face.

According to Gao Yu's layout, Yang Jian's eyes are much gentler recently, there is a faint trust and expectation, and the attitude of the courtiers is also changing.

No matter how outstanding the king of Jin is, if his majesty does not intend to change the establishment of the prince, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.

Since ancient times, it has been extremely fierce to seize the line and fight for position. They often copy their families and destroy their families. How many people dare to bet so early except he ruobi who is loyal to the king of Jin?

Therefore, the six Shangshu who were still biased towards Gu Cheng began to keep a distance. If your Majesty gave another signal to re trust the prince, the efforts of the king of Jin would be paid to the running water.

"Ha ha, second brother, the throne is lonely after all. No one can take it away!"

Yang Yong, full of confidence, stepped into the palace where Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo lived and worshipped respectfully: "my son's ministers pay homage to my father and mother! My father's ten thousand years! My mother's ten thousand years!"

The air suddenly quieted down.

Yang Yong waited for a moment and was surprised that he didn't get up.

You should know that he is the prince. In fact, he doesn't have to pay homage with big gifts, just to show filial piety, but now he won't stand up. Isn't he deliberately torturing people?

Shua!

At this time, a painting roll was lost. Yang Yong picked it up and unfolded it inexplicably. He saw the famous seven step poem.

"This painting skill! This font! Wonderful!"

Yang Yong looked at the calligraphy brush carefully and nodded.

He is good at the way of Ci and Fu, and his friends are all literati, which is naturally appreciated from the artistic level.

"You see this in this picture?"

Yang Jian's voice came from above with an unprecedented chill.

"If you return to your father, your son and minister should be in harmony with your second brother and never do harm to each other!"

Yang Yong is not a complete straw bag. He immediately straightened his chest and said.

"Cao Pi ordered Cao Zhi to write a poem. After the poem was completed, you are still ashamed. You bastard have no intention of repentance. Your father is really disappointed!"

Who knows, when he looked up, he saw Yang Jian looking down at him coldly, word by word.

"Father?"

Yang Yong was stunned.

He knew that Yang Jian claimed to be his father, which was the embodiment of his extreme anger.

As Yang Jian, who is always proud of his five sons and his mother's true brother and has no worries about abolishing and establishing, what Dugu Jialuo said is a bolt from the blue.

However, the whole process was well grounded and linked. No one could believe it. Even why the king of Jin appeared in Ruyi hall was found out.

It turned out that Guang'an building, which is now in full swing, is the property of the king of Jin. Ruyi hall was in trouble again and again, and the king of Jin brought he ruobi to the door to make a quarrel.

Yang Jian was very suspicious. He didn't believe that there were so many coincidences in the world. After hearing Dugu Jialuo's analysis one by one, he believed most of the seven step poems and paintings.

But he was also well aware of his son's ability. This layout would never be produced by Yang Yong, so he asked coldly, "who offered you the policy?"

"Father! No......"

"Say!!!"

"It's Gao Yu's idea for his son!"

Yang Yong didn't understand why he spoke warm words yesterday. Today, he spoke sternly and violently. He was frightened in the roar. He thought that Yang Jian saw through that he asked for peace and filial piety all day in order to win back the sacred heart and trembled.

This is a timid character. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.

"Gao Yu? Yes, only he can come up with such a clever plan!"

Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes: "Gao Yu has great talents in the country. He is dedicated to my state affairs. He works so hard on my family affairs. Good! Good!"

"Father, Emperor! Gao Yu gives advice for his children's ministers. He just wants to keep the crown prince. He has no other request!"

The more Yang Yong listened, the more something went wrong. He was shocked and kowtowed desperately.

In Yang Yong's opinion, he is the eldest son of the line, and it is natural to keep the position of the crown prince. Although Gao Yu's strategy takes advantage of family affection, it is not a felony, and he has no intention of asking for it. It implies that he is not as ambitious as the king of Jin and may threaten Yang Jian's throne

This shows that Yang Yong can still talk. Unfortunately, he is too self righteous.

If Gao Yu were to face Yang Jian's thunder and anger at this time, he would certainly not respond indiscriminately before the matter was clarified.

"Yes, for the sake of the crown prince, so you hurt your brother like that?"

Dugu Jialuo spoke for the first time.

What she was most angry about was that Yang Yong took it for granted and did not repent at all.

"Harm the second brother?"

Yang Yong looked confused and forced, and then began to deny: "absolutely not. My ministers only want to protect themselves, only to protect themselves!"

Too late.

"Draft an imperial edict!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and regained his dignity in the past. He said in a cold voice, "the prince is brave, filial and immoral. He is inferior to a hundred elements. It is difficult to shoulder heavy responsibilities. Except for the crown prince, he is demoted to the king of longevity, that is, out of Daxing and out of the town of Shu."

"Intended purpose!"

Yang Yong, like a clay carved wood sculpture, completely stays in place, and Yang Jian's next imperial edict has been released: "Gao Yinghua is exhausted. He is tired and diligent in the Mao (m long o) period. He has evil and lost his ambition. On the contrary, he is demoted to a common man except for the position of a top general of the left leader and the Duke of the state of Qi."

"Wronged! Wronged!"

Yang Yong shouted loudly.

"Take it down!"

The so-called jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed out. Even if Yang Jian is willing to listen to his explanation, Yang Yong's clumsy words are irrefutable. Now it's faster and has a high reputation.

Yang Jian didn't want to see the useless son any more. He waved his hand and immediately a bodyguard dragged Yang Yong out.

"Father! Mother! Father! Mother!"

The two saints of the emperor and empress kept shrinking in his eyes, then the palace, and finally the whole imperial city.

Yang Yong left in a trance and cried all day in the east palace. He packed up and left the city for Shu.

Just as Yang Yong left Daxing and became the so-called carefree Prince of Shu, a woman also climbed the Mountain Gate in the Cihang quiet room in Nanchen.

"When the leader of Yin GUI sect came to visit, was there no welcome in Cihang Jingzhai?"

Zhu Yuyan came to the stone tablet with long sleeves and eyes.

Shua!

Several figures, like fairies floating out of the clouds, hold a long sword and surround Zhu Yuyan.

"May benefactor come here. Do you want to provoke the war between the positive and the evil, and then ruin the lives?"

The middle-aged nun walked out slowly with compassion on her face.

"What you do is not more noble than us. You are all fighting for power and profit. My holy door is a camp of flies and dogs. Your Buddhism is thinking of all the people in the world. Oh, it's disgusting!"

Zhu Yuyan sneered and clapped her hands.

At Dayton's time, four disciples came forward with a sedan chair. The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted. There was a comatose woman in it. It was the bright moon.

"I didn't expect that you have so many descendants. Even the most famous prostitute in the world practices the meaning of sword code, moistening things silently! The king of Jin, oh no, it's the prince's highness who said the meaning of helping. He has written down that this daughter lives in Jingzhai and will ascend the throne in the future. Xu will remember the old feelings and welcome back..."

Zhu Yuyan opened the Mingyue acupoint. The moon woke up slowly. Looking at the strange and familiar environment, she suddenly understood something. She looked miserable and hung her head.

The middle-aged nun remained silent for a moment and slowly bowed down: "I would like to follow your Highness's will!"

Zhu YuYan's lips Rose: "watch her well. Maybe you can really become a imperial concubine and win back the holy meaning in the future ~ ha ha ha!"

After that, he turned and smiled away.

Place the bright moon in Jingzhai and return to the ancestral hall. The nun slowly sat down and recited the Buddha's name. Suddenly, a blood arrow came out of her mouth.

Her body shook, and the wooden fish in her hand snapped into powder and floated away with the wind.