Prison Dragon

Chapter 137

In front of the Xuanwu Hall, there were corpses lying on the pillow, blood was flowing everywhere, thick smoke was billowing, and the air smelled of blood and burning flesh.

Standing behind the formation, Yang You glanced over countless corpses, and finally sighed heavily, the two-sided attack has become a dead end.Yang You knew very well that soldiers trapped in death would display extremely strong fighting power, so there must be a glimmer of life left to give people hope.He ordered people to stop shooting arrows, and shouted loudly: "All the gentlemen are my Da Qierlang, whoever puts down his weapons and weapons will not be blamed!"

The soldiers shouted one by one, "The prince has an order, those who put down their swords and weapons will not be blamed!"

"Yang You!" Yang Ren yelled in a hoarse voice, "You traitor! You used elixir to confuse your father and ignore the government, and even used poison to kill your father. You are treacherous and cunning, and you have lost your nature. You are not worthy of being a human being!"

Ao Chen sneered at the side: "He can only swear at people now!"

"Rebels, according to the laws of the three clans, are you soldiers really going to throw the lives of yourself and your family here?" Yang You said.

The scene became chaotic for a while, some soldiers under Yang Ren's blood red eyes kept rushing towards the two sides, some helplessly put down their weapons and covered their faces and cried, some killed the comrades who gave up fighting beside them.

The sound of fighting was endless, and Yang You's soldiers stabbed the enemy with their spears while shouting that let it go.

"Is there a young shooter?" Yang You asked.

A young man in his 20s responded, "The last general, Tie Lan, can shoot willow leaves with a hundred paces."

Yang You saw that he had a strong physique and sharp eyesight, so he should be a good fighter, so he said: "Take a few people to climb up the wall and go to a high place to shoot and kill the generals of King Qi's army."

He closed his eyes hard, "Including King Qi Yangren, they are all your targets."

Tie Lan took the order, and led five archers to climb up the wall and set up a bow to shoot arrows.

Yang You continued to call out to the besieged Yang Renjun, and Yang Ren occasionally responded with two sentences, which were all unsavory and angry words.

Yang You didn't know whether Tie Lan's arrow was accurate or not, but not long after, he heard Yang Yuchun's deafening and bloody roar from the opposite side: "Xue Tuo was chopped off by Lao Tzu, why don't you come down soon?!"

Yang Yuchun's shout was like a signal, and the 800 people led by the two of them launched an attack on Yang Ren's army with all their strength, and quickly tore Yang Ren's formation apart.

Yang Ren's army had long since lost much fighting spirit. Yang You was protected by a dozen soldiers and stood behind him. From a distance, he saw Yang Yuchun holding Xue Tuo's head with a long spear. He kept hacking people, like a ghost coming out of hell, leaving no life wherever he went.

The morale of Yang Ren's army completely collapsed in front of him, and they all fell soon.

Yang Yuchun took the lead and caught Yang Ren who was wearing armor from among the soldiers, and pressed him to walk in front of Yang You.

He knelt down piously and docilely, the murderous aura around him had not subsided yet, he bowed his head and said, "I have seen His Royal Highness, the traitor was punished, and the minister fulfilled his mission."

"You've worked hard." Yang You helped him up, his palms were stained with blood from his armor, Yang Yuchun hurriedly pulled his robe to wipe his hands.

His robe was also soaked in blood, and the more he wiped the blood on Yang You's hands, the more blood there was.

Yang You broke free, motioned him to leave it alone, walked up to Yang Ren, and looked down at him.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Yang You said slowly, he took off a string of bracelets from his right wrist and threw them in front of Yang Ren, a string of bodhi seeds with three turquoises hanging in the middle.

"Hmph!" Yang Ren spat out a mouthful of blood onto Yang You's feet, and squinted at him, "Winners and losers, why talk more? You're just lucky."

"Luck..." Yang You looked at Ao Chen behind him, "I've always been very lucky."

He knelt down and whispered next to Yang Ren's ear, "I've long wanted to reduce the feudal town. If it wasn't for the third brother's rebellion, how could I have an excuse to deal with General Di?"

Yang Ren was pinned down with both arms and couldn't move. He opened his mouth to bite Yang You's ear, but Yang You grabbed his chin, picked up the bracelet and put it on Yang Ren's chest.

"You are the royal family, so you should leave a whole body." Yang You's eyes were as calm as water, without any fluctuations, "but I don't want to, the third brother should follow the law and Ling Chi. Back then, if you were willing to attack Lao Ba, you should Think about today."

"Ha..." Yang Ren understood what he was referring to, and said angrily, "What I hate the most is that you didn't drink the poison back then! Damn Yang, you, and you all! Everyone who stands in my way deserves to die." !"

Yang Ren's expression gradually distorted, and his elegant demeanor was torn to pieces. Yang You didn't want to look at it anymore, so he waved someone to take him to the prison.

"Aren't you injured?" He turned around and asked Yang Yuchun.

Yang Yuchun shook his head, "No injuries, but three hundred brothers were lost."

Yang You felt uncomfortable, but he could only nod his head and said, "I will make good arrangements for them."

"Your Highness, it's dawn." Yang Yuchun looked at the sky, and there was a rising sun in the east, dyeing the sky red, like the flames of war, and like the blood all over the ground.

Yang You lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Let's go, go see how Cui Jue is doing."

Yang Yuchun moved his stiff and sore arm, and smiled with a slanted mouth, "That kid must be able to withstand it."

After Yang You led people to reunite with Cui Jue, they fought for another half an hour, and finally took down both soldiers and horses of the Wu family.Xu Kaiji hurried over from the Penglai Palace, and took orders to take people to Yang Lun's mansion of King An to search the house.

The snow did not know when it stopped, leaving only blood and ice on the ground, covering the ground with stiff corpses.The rising sun jumped up from the ground, and the morning light filled the capital.

Yang You touched the will in his arms, the night finally passed, and a new sun also rose.

After a few more heavy snowfalls in Lidu, the weather is getting warmer as soon as the new year is over, and winter is almost over.

"How is it?" Yang You stood in front of the mirror and straightened the crown on his head.

He was wearing a dark black dragon robe, with dragon and cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread, and a circle of complicated patterns pressed with red thread on the neckline.

Twelve beads hang down, making him a little unclear.

Ao Chen hugged him from behind, both of them were wearing black dragon robes, the dragon and the dragon's limbs were entangled.

Yang You looked down at the dragon pattern on his body, and was surprised to find that although the number and distribution of dragons on their clothes were somewhat different, the embroidery work and style were similar. The only difference was that the dragon patterns on Ao Chen's clothes were meticulously stitched. , more simple and elegant.

If you didn't look carefully, you really thought it was made together.

Yang You was curious, so he asked.

Ao Chen glanced at it casually, and said indifferently, "Who knows, maybe your ancestors saw my clothes look good, so people can imitate them!"

Yang You thought about it for a while, and it was the same reason.

Ao Chen stretched out his hand to flick the nipples on his crown, and the jade and stone hit each other with a crisp sound. His fingers were clasped on Yang You's belt, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "No matter how beautiful it is, you have to take it off."

Yang You smiled and poked him with his elbow, "No one is right."

As he spoke, he took off his court clothes, changed into regular clothes, and took the clothes out.

People from the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs are still waiting, he nodded with satisfaction, "It's suitable, the embroiderer who has been working hard."

The Ministry of Rites determined with him the size of the enthronement ceremony. After Yang You nodded his head, the officials withdrew.

He moved to live in the Zichen Palace after Yang Ren was put to death, as if he was already the master of the world, he just had to wait for Yang Ting to be buried and hold a enthronement ceremony to announce to the world.

Yang You didn't have a concubine, so it was even more deserted for him to live in such a huge palace.Fortunately, Ruifang also moved in, and finally had an acquaintance by her side.

Yang You managed to send away the people in the Ministry of Rites. It was a sigh of relief. He went back to the study and sat on a chair. Looking at the memorials on the table, he really didn't want to move.

Ao Chen was also shocked by the number of excerpts, "This is too much."

He counted, and there were nearly [-] memorials for Yang You to deal with in one day.

"Don't your subordinates do anything?" Ao Chen said.

Yang You rubbed his temples, "There have been many things this year, disasters, rebellion, military affairs... none of them are easy to deal with. A few days ago, Yang Yuchun fought with Turkic, and now both sides are on par. The informant will come one day Several letters. I am still preparing for the New Deal, so that all officials can speak freely, and there will be more.”

Yang You sighed, and finally resigned himself to his fate and got up and turned over the memorial. On the top was an excerpt written by Shang Luo.

It was Pang Chao who brought people there in person, and the family loyal to Qi in Lianhe Northeast took over Di Fei's military power, which prevented the Di family from causing trouble.

Because Yang Lun made a confession, and because he was not the main criminal, Liu Po ​​came to intercede again, and he is still locked in the prison.

Shang Luo finally asked, Concubine Liang hanged herself, should she be buried in the imperial tomb with Yang Ting, and what should Yang Lun do.

There is also the official position vacated after Di Fei's death, Shang Luo suggested that it might as well let those aristocratic families who helped Pang Chao recommend outstanding children to fill the vacancy, which should also be regarded as a reward from the court.

Yang You glanced at the family list, Langya Wang, Hebei Yuan, Gongsun.

They are all local nobles.

Yang You didn't write the comment right away, but put the paper aside and waited for the court to discuss it.

It doesn't matter whether the concubine Liang is buried in the imperial mausoleum, Yang Lun's throne will definitely be lost.

The thorniest issue is the void left by Diffey.

Di Fei was Fan Yang's Jiedu envoy, and Pinglu Jiedu envoy Chao Ji was the son-in-law of the Qian family. Because Qian Taishi was defeated more than ten years ago, he didn't stay in the Pinglu Jiedu envoy for long.Later, Yang Ting simply let Di Fei concurrently serve as the governor of Fanyang and Pinglu, and almost all the military power in Hebei was in his hands.

After Di Fei was finally defeated, Yang You didn't want another Zhang Fei and Li Fei, he didn't want to use Jiedushi again, and he didn't want to hand over the power to the aristocratic family.

But non-compromise is impossible. Since Shang Luo pushed someone away, he expressed his attitude. He believed in Shang Luo's vision, but he dared not agree with Shang Luo's position.

He had to keep a backup, and he couldn't give all the official positions to the gentry.Yang You thought about it for a while, then dug out the examination papers of the Ministry of War, and selected a few generals from poor families with good military exploits, and prepared to send them to the north at that time.

Ao Chen was looking at the idle books, watching Yang You to approve the papers. After waiting for an hour, he finally became bored and searched incessantly in the imperial study.

Yang You sat motionless for a long time, suddenly felt itchy throat, covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Ao Chen raised his head from the bookshelf, closed the window silently, and fanned two fires beside the stove.