Chapter 710

If Yang Jian's words are described in one word, it is to dispel hatred. The pleasure of revenge was completely on his face. It is hard to imagine that such a man with great success, a man who created a great empire, should have a broader mind than ordinary people. But in fact, at this time, he was more like a demon who had just killed the immortal, so proud and proud.

When he said that he would whip the corpses of the old Dean Wan Xingchen back from Jiangnan, everyone in the field felt like vomiting. I don't know whether it's the fantasy scene or the person standing in front of me. This is the Taizu emperor who has been worshipped and feared by them for nearly 200 years.

At this time, there was no fear on the face of the little emperor Yang Chengqian. Even the hatred became very weak, and there was only contempt for the founder of the great Sui Dynasty.

His hand and Yang Qinyan's hand were tightly held together. Maybe the two brothers and sisters had never passed so much as today. Although this is not the first time, they feel warm in each other's palm.

Perhaps it was the disdain and contempt on the faces of sister and brother that made Yang Jian's pleasure disappear soon. Instead, anger.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Yang Jian asked with a gloomy face.

The little emperor sneered, "do you expect me to cheer for you?"

"Enough!"

Yang Jian looked at the little emperor's eyes and said, "you don't have the qualification to call yourself me in front of me. I allowed you to do this before because you are the orthodox emperor of the great Sui Dynasty. But don't forget, I will always be the founding emperor of the great Sui Dynasty. I can give you the throne of the great Sui emperor or take it back easily."

"If the big Sui is like this, the big sui..."

The little emperor smiled: "then I can not be the emperor."

He felt the hand holding his hand tight, so the warmth in his palm was more real.

He looked at the supreme emperor Taizu in front of him. His eyes had long lost the respect and worship he had when he looked at the portrait of Taizu emperor as a child.

"You think you are the big Sui, and the big Sui is you. Then whatever you do is not selfish, so you are not wrong."

The little emperor said gently: "You made this toy yourself. You can play with it. But please don't talk like our ancestors, because you don't think of us as your descendants. You think the great Sui Dynasty is you, but in my eyes, the great Sui Dynasty is a family of tens of thousands of people who live and work in peace and contentment. The emperor, the father of this family, has the greatest power and the greatest power High status. "

"The emperor decides how to develop the family. He leads the family to a better life. Therefore, his father is supported. However, when his father thinks that all the people in the family are his toys, he can kill and dispose of them at will, because he is the parent. He has such a right... So, how long do you think the family will last? Now he raises the flag to rebel and wants to push Those who turned the Sui Dynasty into a big family are those who are driven by interests. But I see that if you are allowed to continue to harm this family, it will be the people all over the world who raise the flag to rebel! What can you do even if you are the most powerful person in the world without the support of the people? "

Yang Jian couldn't help sneering: "do you know what the people's heart is?"

He took a step forward, stood on the edge of the high platform and bent over to look at the little emperor: "the people's will is just a weapon held by the strong. After I defeat all the enemies on the battlefield, I only need to issue a few decrees to support the people, so the people's will still depend on the flag flying in the great Sui Dynasty."

The little emperor was silent, then shook his head: "maybe you are right, but there is one thing my father told me a long time ago. Those who want to play with the people can only play themselves to death."

Yang Jian snorted, "everything Yang Yi did was wrong."

The little emperor held his jaw high: "but he is taller than you, cleaner than you, purer than you, and more like an Emperor than you. He is seriously ill, but he has courage. He never thought death was a thing to be afraid of, and you... Compared with him, you are just a coward."

"Want to annoy me and let me kill you?"

Yang Jian said coldly, "no, you are still the emperor of the great Sui Dynasty. I also need someone who still sits on the throne of the great Sui Dynasty. The people in the world will not believe in the resurrection of the great Sui emperor, so you will not die. I will find all of you today to show your identity. I don't want to sit on the Dragon chair again, but to tell you that the great Sui Dynasty is now guarded by me."

"Guard your big Sui!"

The little emperor shouted, "that's your private property, we're not. You're strong, you can control everything, but there's one thing you can't control..."

The little emperor stretched out his other hand from his broad robe sleeve, and there was a drop of blood in the palm.

He smiled at Yang Qinyan with a gentle smile: "it's not as difficult as I thought..."

With a slap, a small box fell from his cuff. It was a small wooden box with exquisite workmanship, which should be used by women to put rings or jewelry. After the box fell to the ground, a small dark blue nail rolled out of it, making a weak brittle sound.

"This thing has been hidden on me since I knew you came out. I asked Dou Shuangfang to prepare it for me. It's a poison secretly made by the Imperial Guard. It only needs to pierce your fingers, and the poison can quickly penetrate into the blood. I'll die in a moment. It's easy to stab it once..."

The little emperor smiled proudly: "I thought I would never have the courage to stab like this. That's why I gave in to you and trembled in front of you. Because I miss life..."

His face began to turn yellow and his breath became rapid. I don't know what the poison is made of. It breaks out so quickly. As he spoke, blood began to spill from his nose, ears and even corners of his eyes.

"The reason why I miss it is because my father tried his best to win it for me. The reason why I am afraid of death is that I know that this life belongs not only to me, but also to my father! But now... In front of you, I finally have the courage to stab..."

The little emperor held his head high and looked so proud.

Yang Jian's face changed constantly, and his tightly clenched fist made a clicking sound. The green tendons on his neck stretched up and looked like ugly earthworms. The little descendant in front of him finally really and completely angered him.

The little emperor trembled and took a step forward, facing Yang Jian's ruthless eyes.

He looked at Yang Jian and said word by word, "don't you... Don't you like me calling myself in front of you? You keep me to drink my blood at the most critical time?"

He took a deep breath and shouted out in his loudest voice, "I won't give it to you even if I die!"

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Dome house

Yang Qinyan looked at the world outside the window and suddenly felt very strange. When she was six or seven years old, her father inherited the throne. Since then, she often came to the Qionglu in changchunyuan, where she was very familiar. She even remembered which rock on the rockery had a beehive behind it. She knew that the shortest tree in the rows outside the dome was the third in the horizontal direction and the ninth in the vertical direction. She still remembered turning out from the back window of the dome to play. After three steps, she had to jump, because there was a small puddle covered with fallen leaves. If she forgot, she would step in.

She remembered that her father Yang Yi liked to sit on the window of the earth Kang, and the tea cup was within reach of his right hand. The pen holder is on the left, because Yang Yi is left-handed.

She remembered that in summer, the father always liked to have people plant some vegetables outside the window, with shelves of cucumbers and beautiful tomatoes. She once took Yang Chengqian with her more than once to pick fresh fruits and vegetables in that small vegetable garden and eat them without washing them.

She remembers all this, but why do you look so strange outside?

The descendants of the Yang family were confined in the Changchun Garden, and the body of the little emperor was carried away by the invisible armored soldiers. She didn't know how her brother's body would be disposed of, but she knew that his brother had succeeded in at least one thing. That demon like ancestor, never think about drinking his blood again.

Outside the door stood several armored soldiers with their backs to her. Looking at the backs of those people, she felt she saw a group of wild animals. Entrenched at the door, ready to rush in, tear yourself up and swallow it.

She saw the armored soldiers driving thousands of eunuchs and maids into Changchun Garden, and then they were all killed by the armored soldiers where the little emperor poisoned himself. Then, the armored soldiers silently buried the bodies next to the big trees in the imperial garden, and the blood on the bluestone was quickly washed by buckets of water.

She knew why she wanted to kill those palace people. All the palace people in Taiji palace were driven to Changchun Garden to kill them. Yang Jian could announce that the little emperor would stay in Changchun Garden for a long time, and then give him an excuse to be seriously ill? Yes... The father emperor has a disease. Yang Jian told outsiders that the little emperor also has such a disease. Should no one doubt it? Even if someone doubts, it doesn't matter, because no one in Chang'an City dares to question Yang Jian.

A group of new palace people will be selected in the Tai Chi palace soon. They and they will feel very happy.

Those royal clothes schools outside the dome house died in the end, and no one survived. In fact, from the moment they put down their weapons, they were doomed to death. As a royal guards school, they don't even have the courage to protect the emperor. Yang Jian will never leave them.

Many things are happening outside the window, but there is always a picture in Yang Qinyan's mind over and over again.

The younger brother clenched her hand as if she had played with him when she was a child. Yang Chengqian liked to stick to her since he was a child. He always followed her like an asshole. He kept giggling and asked, where's my sister? Where's my sister?

Many times, she will be impatient, but she will still hold her brother's hand. Sometimes she will deliberately take her brother to some dangerous places. Her naturally timid brother will turn pale and hold her hand more tightly. Often at this time, she will be a little proud. When there are outsiders, her brother will naturally pull her hand. She knows that her brother is timid and wants to find warmth and shelter from his palm.

"Boys want to be independent, you know?"

She always taught her brother: "you are the only son of the father emperor. You will be the emperor in the future. How can you rule the people if you are so timid? You are afraid to see so many people. In the future, you will have to accept the worship of civil and military officials in the Tai Chi hall when you sit on the Dragon chair!"

"I must have great courage in the future!"

My brother always answers her with his little jaw up.

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"Yes..."

Yang Qinyan wiped the tears from his face, smiled and said, "you have the greatest courage."

The picture that had been appearing in her mind over and over again occurred not long ago. The younger brother took her hand, raised his jaw and shouted with the highest voice.

"I won't give it to you even if I die!"