The most powerful tyrant of the Sui Dynasty

"Now His Royal Highness the Prince, he is still the prince, long live and died, the prince naturally ascended the throne, although the mercenaries of the King of Jin are self-respecting, and even most of the civil and military officials in the court support the King of Jin, but he is still only the King of Jin. The crown prince ascended the throne, this is the law of the country, occupy the righteousness, and the king of Jin raised an army, which is equivalent to Li Yuan's rebellion, and he must not dare to make a mistake. "

Seeing that the prince had already begun to think, Jia Xu immediately said his thoughts.

"But what if he is a 'rebellion'?"

Although the cautious Yang Yong felt that what Jia Xu said was reasonable, he pushed others with himself, and felt that if he was Yang Guang and had so much military power, he would definitely kill him directly, and at that time, he would definitely die.

Jia Xu looked at the first prince and sighed in his heart.

"Long live the death, the King of Jin must return to the capital, His Royal Highness who has already ascended the throne has countless ways to stab the other party to death, or the King of Jin forces the palace, and the soldiers and horses in his hands may not all rebel against him. Even so, His Royal Highness, who has already ascended the throne, can directly mobilize troops and horses to fight with him. sit back or ascend the throne as the emperor, and ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to think twice. "

If you don't do anything, you will naturally wait here to die, and if you do, not only will you have a chance of survival, but you will even be able to completely turn the tables.

After Jia Xu said this, he bowed down.

Seeing that Jia Xu was leaving, Yang Yong immediately got up to see him off.

Regarding Jia Xu's words, Yang Yong has already been moved, and even made up his mind, but Yang Yong will definitely not say anything to Jia Xu about this matter, and Jia Xu will not give Yang Yong the details of how to plan to kill today's son.

The two of them said something, but it was as if they didn't say anything.

Compared with the decadent prince before he came in, after Jia Xu left, Yang Yong's eyes became much sharper.

Two days later, on a carved desk, Yang Jian was dealing with the folds that had been piling up for days, when suddenly many people ran outside, and then someone spoke softly.

"Who's making noise outside?"

Yang Jian didn't look up and continued to look at the excerpts.

"Back to the emperor, there is someone from the prince's mansion outside. "

The little eunuch who was waiting beside him left the hall and asked the reason for coming back.

"Prince?"

In the past two days, Yang Jian has been busy, and he has not had time to issue an order to abolish the prince.

In fact, Yang Jian couldn't bear it and wanted to delay for two days, but the heart of the abolished prince would not change.

"What are they doing?"

Emperor Wen of Sui didn't want to see those people, so he didn't summon them, and asked about the reason for the uproar.

"Back to the emperor, in the past two days, the prince's mansion has sent these people many times to invite the imperial doctor to enter the palace, it seems that His Royal Highness the prince is seriously ill, and the imperial doctors are helpless. "

The little eunuch returned to Emperor Wen of Sui and said the facts he saw in his eyes.

Yang Jian put down his hand, he could think of where Yang Yong's illness came from, this unsuccessful son, did those stupid things, now even if Yang Jian doesn't want to abolish it, I'm afraid that the civil and military officials will not agree.

Thinking that Yang Yong had no medical treatment for his heart disease, and was afraid that he would die because of this, Yang Jian couldn't calm down, and decided in his heart that after dealing with the excerpts, he would go to see the prince.

Soon, Yang Jian drove to the prince's mansion, and the mansion in front of him was less precious jade and more depressed.

"The sons and daughters visit their father. "

Yang Yong, who was pale, was lying on the couch, and when he saw his father, he immediately wanted to struggle to get up and salute.

"Yong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Jian immediately stepped forward to stop him, and at the same time gently put Yang Yong on the bed, his face full of sadness.

Yang Yong's lips were chapped, his whole face was blue and white, as if he would go west at any time, plus he was dressed in white, he was even more pale, his face was bloodless, and the whole person seemed to be dying.

"Father, son. "

"Don't say much, get some rest. "

Before Yang Yong finished speaking, Yang Jian patted the thin quilt and struggled in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Jian had a trace of hesitation in his heart about the matter of abolishing the prince, but when he thought of Yang Yong colluding with Li Yuan and intending to rebel, this idea was gradually dispelled.

As an emperor, the most intolerable thing is betrayal.

"Father, the son of the minister will not be long in life, the son of the minister, he has never had anything to do with Li Yuan, and he asked the father to give the son a decent look. Ahem. "

Facing his father since he was a child, Yang Yong could already see what Yang Jian was thinking from his face.

If my father could promise himself, that glass of wine might not be useful.

"There is no need to discuss this matter. "

Although he couldn't bear it in his heart, as the founder of the country, Yang Jian was extremely firm in his heart, and the things he made up his mind about would not change.

"Erchen has done so many stupid things, and he was also forced by Yang Guang, if he can't ascend the throne, Yang Guang will definitely kill me one day, father. "

Seeing that Yang Jian's tone was firm, Yang Yong still wanted to fight for it again, after all, what he said was also the fact in his heart.

"As the eldest brother, why do you miss your brother so much, not to mention that he doesn't fight with you for anything. "

Hearing what Yang Yong said, Yang Jian was even more angry.

If Yang Guang really had this intention, Yang Jian would never let Yang Guang go, but from the founding of the country to the present, Yang Guang has never been on the throne, which makes Yang Jian look at Yang Yong and feel that this son is narrow-minded.

After saying that, Yang Jian stood up, turned around and was about to leave.

Poof.

"Father. "

With a sound, Yang Yong saw that Yang Jian was leaving, so he immediately turned over and got out of bed, knelt down behind Yang Jian, and pulled the other party's sleeve to prevent him from leaving.

"Father, the child knows that he is wrong. Today's child is seriously ill, the prince's position, there is no difference between abolition and non-abolition, today I have to see my father, the child died without regrets, I still remember these years, the child has always wanted to respect his father a cup but has not had a chance, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future, and the son respects the last cup. "

After that, Yang Yong picked up one of the two glasses of wine that had already been placed on the desk and drank it all.

Yang Jian saw his seriously ill son, raised his head and drank, it was too late to stop him.

After talking again, he picked up another glass of wine on the table, looked at his son, and drank it.

A hot feeling then rose in Yang Jian's belly, and in an instant, Yang Jian's eyes were immediately bloodshot, and the whole person sat down to the ground in a malaise.

The finger was raised, pointing to Yang Yong, who was standing straight at this time, without a trace of sickness.

At this moment, Yang Jian didn't know that there was poison in that glass of wine, and he regretted it.

"My father is unfair, I know that I favor Yang Guang and turn a blind eye to my son, no matter how hard my son works, but he can't get a word of praise, where is there anything wrong with my son, why do you end up deposed, father, you are confused. "

Seeing Yang Jian drink the poisoned wine, Yang Jian immediately tore through his disguise.

"I, I will immediately decree that I will abolish you. "

At this time, half of Yang Jian's body was numb, and he couldn't stand up at all, but when he said this, his throat was like a steel needle stabbing and stinging.

"Abolish the son? hahahaha. The father's edict is still a son. Waiting for my sons to ascend the throne, no, when I ascend the throne, I will definitely fulfill my father's last wish. "

"Poof. "

As soon as Yang Yong's words fell, Yang Jian spat blood from his mouth, and the will of the abolished prince had not been made, which made Yang Jian regret it now, and naturally let Yang Yong take over the throne.

Boom.

Thinking about this, Yang Jian's face immediately changed greatly, and he could no longer suppress the poisonous attack in his body, and then fell to the ground.