Chapter 792

Choice is to have at least two options before we can talk about a "choice".

But now there is only one way in front of Yang Shu, and there is no choice at all.

The emperor has only one son now. If he says "no", can the emperor agree? Not in the old Jing dynasty? That's not bullshit.

Before, Yang Shu didn't quite understand why Yang Xiusheng was present in the royal family's biggest secret. Now he understands. The purpose of Yang Xiusheng's presence is to ensure that there will be no accidents in this "last pass to take over the throne".

"Father emperor, my son and Minister understand. This will also be the price that my son and Minister need to pay. I have no choice, right?" Yang Shu's voice was low, but it clearly revealed his anger. He knew that all the princes killed in the "big test", including him, had been cheated. The throne is not a good job.

Ha ha ha, as like as two peas in your heart, I understand that I was exactly the same as you are now. Only the world of Yang is going to continue. You win your elder brother, you need to take over this throne. I don't want to talk to you about the benefits. You will understand it later.

Now you sit in this chair and let "Chi" begin to complete the initial integration with you. "

Yang Jian said it vaguely, but he directly admitted Yang Shu's guess. At the same time, he doesn't want to delay any more. Because the beginning of Yang Shu is the end of Yang Jian, and the generous gifts before his death are also the days expected by every emperor in his dream.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Shu stared at his father for a long time, and finally sighed, "father, have you ever regretted over the years?"

"Regret? Do you regret killing your three brothers yourself?"

Yang Shu's face changed, but he shook his head firmly and said, "I don't regret it. Because if I don't kill them, they will kill me."

"That's your choice. How can you regret your choice? And regret is useless, so I don't regret it, but I always think I took it for granted."

Yang Shu also felt that his previous ideas were taken for granted. Hearing that his father was like him, he suddenly balanced a little.

"Then... Is there no way to change?" there is no choice, but he can't give up hope. At least Yang Shu really doesn't want to bear the so-called "price" all his life.

"Change? For thousands of years, you are not the first person to have this idea, and even many people have paid for it. Unfortunately, it has not succeeded. The" red "transaction is fair. If you want to replace it, you must have the power to stabilize the world. If you can't find it, change can only be a fantasy.

Well, sit on it. After you take over from me, I can enjoy a few days of relaxation before I die. "

Yang Shu finally did not make a futile resistance.

Is there a prince who resisted at this time in the history of the Yang family? Of course. However, after being forced into the chair, in order to ensure the smooth transaction, the "red" naturally has some ways to turn a rebellious crown prince into a "diligent and excellent" good emperor. This has been proved more than once in the history of the Yang family.

Yang Shu slowly moved towards "red", a drop of cold sweat on his forehead unconsciously began to flow down, and his heart beat very fast. He knows that this will be the most important decision of his life. In the future, he will enjoy the greatest power in the world. At the same time, he will suffer like his father until the end of his life.

In addition, is this transaction with "red" really fair? Compared with the power in the world, what is the unspeakable "luck"? What kind of existence is "red"? Why does it absorb Qi?

There were many problems, but there was no time for Yang Shu to think. He stood in front of "Chi" and looked at the eye on the back of the chair. He could feel the heat in his eyes and seemed to keep urging him.

"I'll try anyway! If I don't believe in fate, I can't change it!" a very firm idea came out of Yang Shu's heart immediately before he sat in his chair. He never believed in fate. If he can win the counter attack of his six brothers and win the "big test", he believes that he is a person who changes his life against the sky. How can he willingly accept the so-called fate?

Yang Jian on the side saw all this in his eyes. He didn't have to guess what his son was thinking. But he didn't have to intervene. Reality will teach Yang Shu what cruelty and weakness are.

Of course, if Yang Shu really has the ability to change and entangle the fate of the Yang family for thousands of years, it is definitely a great good thing. Yang Shu's name will also be placed in the same position as Huiling immortal Yang Zheng in the Yang family tree.

These are all in my heart. Neither Yang Shu nor Yang Jian said anything.

"I hope I don't need to regret like you in the future." Yang Shu said this before sitting down, looking at his father, and then sat down with a determined face.

In an instant, the huge chair began to wriggle violently, and the whole came alive. In an instant, a large area of tentacles opened, each as thin as hair, and then swarmed up and plunged into Yang Shu's chest!

"Ah!"

The scream stopped as soon as it sounded. Because of the severe pain, Yang Shu's face was ferocious. He opened his mouth wide but couldn't make a sound. He just saw in his eyes that he should want to die at this time.

Almost at the same time, Yang Jian on the side also followed a stuffy hum, and then fell soft to the ground. Dark red "hair" appeared on his body and disappeared into the chair.

One is to plunge in and the other is to pull away. At this moment, the father and son completed the most critical and secret handover of the Yang Dynasty.

The choice between ruling the world and suffering like tarsal maggots is really not clear to others.

Even Yang Xiusheng could not tell whether the price of the Yang family was cost-effective or not. Even he sometimes blamed himself. If there is a strong man in the golden sword guard who is similar to the ancestor Huiling immortal Yang Zheng, perhaps the situation may change. It's just a thought.

Immortal Huiling, Yang Zheng, is a great monk in xuanhai. Such a person has only been born for thousands of years. It's really hard for the Yang family to have such a descendant. It depends on luck.

So Yang Xiusheng just watched. He was also observing carefully. He also hoped to find some information about "red" from this alternation.

The speed of fusion was very fast. Only half a column of incense, Yang Jian stopped emitting dark red "silk thread". Yang Shu, who sat on the chair, no longer had "hair" tied in.

The two shouted together. But one is comfortable, like drinking ice in the heat, the other is painful and wailing. Both of them were paralyzed at the same time.

Yang Xiusheng on the side understands that it's done.