Prison Dragon

Chapter 115

Yang You knows Yang Ting better than he did ten years ago.

Many times, just knowing a person's position and motives can predict all his actions.

It is not difficult to be a favorite minister who is good at guessing the holy will, the key is whether he is willing to give up his own interests in order to cater to the holy will.

There are indeed benefits to catering to the holy will, but it is impossible to predict when the benefits will come, and one's own interests are indeed visible and graspable.

No one wants to give up the fat that has reached their mouths.

Master Qian, Lin Mu, Yang Ti... There are too many lessons learned from the past.

Yang You is different from them, betting on the crown prince's position is betting on the emperor's will.

He has already proved his strength to the ministers, and everyone knows that there are only two people competing for the throne in the end.

Those who should choose have already made their choices, and those who have to wait and see are still on the wall.

Yang You tugged at Yang Yuchun's sleeve and squeezed his hand hard.

Yang Yuchun looked at him suspiciously, but Yang You remained unmoved and stood still.

"King Jing?" the emperor asked.

Yang Yuchun looked at the emperor, suddenly understood what Yang You was going to do, stood closer, pinched Yang You's waist forcefully, and punched the flesh between his fingers.

Yang You's body shook, he came forward and knelt under the imperial steps, when he raised his head, tears were streaming down his face.

The emperor cared lovingly and said: "My dear ministers didn't speak ill of you, everyone is praising you, why are you crying?"

"Father," Yang You cried more and more sadly, and couldn't help howling in the hall, "I want to go back to the southwest."

Dou Huai hurriedly persuaded: "Your Highness, absolutely not, Jiangshan Sheji still needs His Highness! How can Your Highness go back to the land of barbarians?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Liu Wu and his son turned dark.

In a land of barbarians, who do you think they are?

Yang You didn't answer the words, just repeated blindly: "I want to go back to the southwest."

Not only Dou Huai, but the servant Cen Xi also stood up, "Your Highness must put the state affairs first. The position of the crown prince has been vacant for many years, and Lin Mu took the opportunity to make trouble. If the crown prince is not established, the country will be restless. His Royal Highness King Jing, don't refuse, enter the East Palace, and you will live up to the expectations of the princes and officials!"

Yang You knelt and climbed a few steps, threw himself on the steps and said, "Father, someone is going to kill me!"

"Look at them." Yang You pointed to the two people who stood up and said, "The crown prince should be the heir. If there is no heir, the eldest son will be established. I am only the fifth prince, and there is the third brother in front of me. What kind of bad intentions are you harboring?" You want to push me to be the prince? The third brother sits guarding Lidu and welcomes the emperor, he has done more than me, a little vassal king. You say these things, but you deliberately want my brothers to fight, so that Yang You loses his filial piety. Righteousness, let father and emperor lose the respect of etiquette? What is your intention!"

Yang Ren didn't expect that he would get involved with him. He didn't know whether it was true or pretending, and he bowed his head in panic, "Father, King Jing has made contributions to the community. When he is in power, he loves the people like his own son. His sons and ministers will never be jealous of the virtuous and capable. Look back." Royal father understands the loyalty of all officials for the country!"

Many bureaucrats said together: "The ministers and others who wrote the letter are all words from the heart!"

Yang You straightened up and looked at Yang Ren in disappointment, "Brother Huang, why are you also persuaded by these people's rhetoric? Parents and children are orderly, and the crown prince should be yours. How dare you covet me?"

The first 20 years of Yang Ren's smooth sailing, he took advantage of anyone who didn't like him. He never meant to wrong him. His reputation as a smiling tiger was well-known in the capital, and no one dared to make him cry.

It wasn't until he was caught by Yang Ting and deliberately adjusted his pigtails a few times that he realized that in the Chaotang countryside, the most popular people are corporals who are respectful and approachable.He ran to the mountains with the false name of a layman, and made friends with many people. He played the role of a reclusive celebrity on weekdays, and he always maintained a calm attitude. Laughter has to be very restrained.

Yang Ren is really far behind Yang You in acting.

What was even more frightening was that Yang You didn't seem to know how to write the words face and demeanor. He was crying with snot and tears, his neck was flushed, and his expression was painful and ferocious, heart-piercing.

Yang Ren didn't want to cry, he just wanted to sneer and taunt Yang You, but he had to act with Yang You, and squeezed out two tears for a long time, "King Jing is Erchen's brother, brother of brother There should be love and order in the world. King Jing is virtuous and virtuous, and the sons and ministers are ashamed of themselves. When the sun is about to rise, the fire will be extinguished, and the water drops cannot be laughed at in the river..."

Yang You wailed and interrupted his words, Yang You cried more and more smoothly, "I knew you all hated me and wished for me to die!"

Yang Ren wanted to answer, but Yang You complained like peas: "Didn't you just see that I have military power and have meritorious escort? My military power was given by my father, and my soldiers are also my father's soldiers, not my father's." Order, who wants to go to a place where the mountains are high and the roads are far away? There is not even a decent cricket!"

Liu Wu and his son who were belittled by their immediate superiors: ...

The old man doesn't get angry with the child, Liu Wu controls his anger, and he still understands Yang You's rules.

If you want to get angry, don't do it in front of outsiders. If you complain to him in private, he won't care.

If it weren't for this kid who was barely considered a pleasing master, how could Liu Wu take his wealth to gamble with him?

Yang You untied the soldier talisman from his waist, smashed the brass soldier talisman on the ground with a bang, and shouted: "Okay, you all want military power, I give it to you, take it! Whoever wants it, come and get it, if it's not for To avoid suspicion, when I really want to go to a place far away from the emperor? I hid so far because I was afraid that someone would make a fuss about me, saying that I was spying on the throne, and that I was plotting something wrong.

"Okay, I don't want anything anymore, just take it all!"

"Come on!" He yelled while crying, "Come and get it?!"

When he said this, people who had some interest in the military power in the Southwest did not dare to move.

Not only did they not dare to move, they also did not dare to take the idea of ​​Southwest military power for some time to come.

Whoever took the Tiger Talisman borrowed the grudges of everyone, including the emperor.

"Disgraceful!" the emperor reprimanded, and he yelled at Yang You with a livid face, "I let you go to the southwest for ten years, and this is how you behave? Crying and crying, what's the point?"

"Take back the tiger amulet!" the emperor said with a flick of his sleeve.

There was a moment of stagnation in the hall.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor seems to be gradually leaning towards Yang You.

Yang You said before Yang Ren, "I don't want it, and if I want it, I will be used by others."

"Pick it up." The emperor's tone was softer.

"Don't!" Yang You determined not to stretch out his hand.

"I told you to pick it up!" The emperor picked up a pen from the table and smashed it on his forehead, leaving a scarlet ink mark.

Yang You looked at him angrily, with tears in his eyes, and said with aggrieved eyes: "I dare not want it, because it attracts people's attention."

"Who dares to think about what I gave you?" The emperor raised his chin and said to Yang Yuchun, "You, give the tiger talisman to King Jing."

Yang Yuchun stepped forward to pick up the tiger talisman and stuffed it into Yang You's hand, and gave him a thumbs up quietly. Yang You wiped away his tears and knelt on the ground.

Yang Yuchun knelt down with him.

"Everyone get up," the emperor rubbed his temples, and the fuss was endless.

Yang You sucked his nose, cried out of breath, brought back the wound on his chest, and began to cough continuously.

"Look at your appearance!" The emperor said disgustedly, "Hurry up and stay by the side!"

"Get up too." He said to Yang Ren.

Yang Ren clenched his teeth and did not explode on the spot, and stood back to his original position.

The emperor raised his hand: "Don't mention this matter again in the future. I didn't see what the two princes were forced to do? King Jing still has to hand over his military power to prove his innocence! I know what happened in the East Palace, so don't mention it again!"

Liu Shangshu came out to make peace with Sini, and said a few casual words to appease the officials, and the matter was over.

Yang You cried for a while, his eyes were dry and his chest was stuffy, he really didn't feel well, and he lay motionless on the carriage when he got off the court.

Excessive emotional mobilization is very exhausting.

Yang Yuchun got into his carriage, knelt in a small corner and asked with concern: "My lord?"

"Don't talk to me." Yang You cried hoarsely, "I'm so tired."

Yang Yuchun reached out to rub a few acupuncture points on his head for him, the force was a bit heavy, Yang You said impatiently: "It hurts!"

"Then I'll take it easy." Yang Yuchun put in three points of strength, "I'll talk, you just listen. I almost thought I was going to be planted today, but fortunately you are smart, my lord. Damn, will they have another trick next time? ?”

Yang You didn't answer, and fell asleep quietly.

When he arrived at the palace, he was still awake. Yang Yuchun knew that he was recovering from a serious illness and was very tired, so he carried him off the carriage and sent him to the room.

Yang You didn't wake up, presumably because he was in a deep sleep.

Yang Yuchun and Ruifang worked together to take off his robe and shoes, and took a basin of water to wipe Yang You's face and hands before leaving the room.

Yang Yuchun glanced back in a daze before going out, he always felt that someone was staring at him, but he was the only one sleeping in Yang You's room.

After everyone left, Ao Chen appeared from the shadows.

Yang You fell asleep and turned over, pushed the quilt under the bed, Ao Chen picked up the quilt and covered him, sat on the footrest under the bed and leaned against the bed.

At his hand was Yang You's face, Ao Chen lowered his head and kissed his red and swollen eye sockets lightly, pinched the nape of his neck with his right hand and kept playing with it, and held the white jade pendant in his left hand.

He seemed to remember something, only intermittent words.

It was a young man in black.

He said, "Ao Chen, will you help us?"

"Ao Chen, when the world is in peace, I will build you a big temple, so that you can also receive incense offerings from mortals in the sky."

Ao Chen, can you help me deliver this letter to Miss Yu's family?I know you can bypass his house guards.

Ao Chen, Miss Yu is married, yes, a grassroots bandit like me, who has not accomplished his career, how can he have the right to marry her?

You see, this is a poem I wrote.

Since the king's departure, there is no need to deal with residual opportunities.Thinking of you is like a full moon, and every night is less clear.

Ao Chen, her husband is dead, can I be with her now?

Ao Chen, will you preside over our wedding?Wouldn’t it be possible to receive God’s blessings in this way?

Who is it?

He kept going back to his memory, but he had to be defeated by the hands of forgetting.

Not only that, those memories that he thought were unforgettable are slowly disappearing, just like those distant times, gone forever, and can never look back.

He only remembered that there seemed to be hot tears falling, and the man said: Ao Chen, I'm sorry.