Prison Dragon

Chapter 152

"Ah..." Ao Chen sighed, "I don't remember much. Which one of your ancestors is the farthest... the emperor named Yang Mao?"

Emperor Li Yang Mao was the emperor about 270 years ago from Yang You. His reign was very short, less than three years. He was brave and martial by nature.

According to historical records, although Yang Mao was good at martial arts, he was very kind to others, and the palace people and officials had a good impression of him.Unfortunately, the emperor's martial and kind personality did not extend to his ruling style.The period of his reign happened to be the period when the Khitan was at its most powerful. The Khitan invaded the border every year. Yang Mao took the initiative to surrender to the Khitan for peace and signed an alliance under the city.The 30 silver and various materials paid to Khitan every year have been converted into heavy taxes.

Therefore, despite his short reign, he has planted many disasters for the country.When he died, the people all over the world felt like celebrating the new year, every family wept with joy and the sound of firecrackers.

The situation of Khitan claiming great power did not get better until Kangdi Yangzhou, the grandson of Emperor Li, supported the Turks to contain the Khitans. After that, the Khitans gradually declined and the Turks rose.

In the past 200 years, the Khitan has gradually been reduced from the original master beyond the Great Wall to the Turkic slaves.The Turks have also become a new serious problem for Qi.

Yang You roughly recalled the history of the country, "Emperor Li, is he really nice?"

Ao Chen sneered, "He's quite impulsive, he has no brains, he doesn't understand anything, he just treats people better."

"What about you, you helped him become emperor?" Yang You asked.

Ao Chen nodded, "He's not as stupid as you. You're the only one who pushes back. I asked him if he wanted to be emperor, and he said yes, so I'll help him."

Hearing this, Yang You thought of himself, the relationship between himself and Ao Chen and those intimate things, and asked with some displeasure: "How did you help him..."

Ao Chen glanced at him, and seemed to understand what he was thinking, "How else can I help, isn't it just to help him with ideas. Why, do you think I gave it away for nothing?"

"Isn't that a free gift?" Yang You stroked his chin, his fingers wandering along his tough corners.

Ao Chen grabbed his hand and kissed it on his lips, and put it on his chest, "He promised me to let me go, but after he became the emperor, he didn't mention it again. Every time I asked him They all said that he was still looking for a solution, or he said he was too busy recently and would help me after a while."

Yang You didn't know whether Emperor Li was really like this, but Ao Chen said it as if he was talking about himself, he blinked guiltyly, and subconsciously grasped the clothes on Ao Chen's chest with his fingers.

"What happened next?" Yang You asked.

"Later," Ao Chen said, "then he died. He didn't let me go after he died. After that, I felt boring, no one would let me go, so I went back to the lake to sleep peacefully. It’s fine to sleep until one day you die without knowing it, and you don’t have to bother to plan how to be the emperor anymore.”

Until Yang You awakened his 300-year Shen Meng.

Obviously it was a memory more than ten years ago, but Yang You still feels unforgettable when he thinks about it at this moment.

He looked into Ao Chen's eyes, and gently stroked the end of his eyes with his fingers, "I remember when we first met, your eyes were red."

More than that, Yang You thought.

Ao Chen was pinching his skull with such force that he wanted to crush him, and his eyes were piercingly cold.

After they got along slowly for so many years, the ice in Ao Chen's eyes turned into water.

"Did you want to kill me then?"

Ao Chen reached out and touched his forehead, staring at him with a pair of quiet black eyes, "You know what? When I was in the lake, I often thought, if someone let me go now, I will fulfill all his wishes, Even if he wants to become a fairy, I will find a elixir for him. I don’t know how long it took, I thought, if someone releases me, I will give him wealth that will never be used up in his life. Then I thought, who Let me go, and I will let him live in peace and happiness for the rest of his life. Later, I think whoever let me go, I will kill him."

Yang You laughed when he heard this, "Then you want to kill me?"

"Are you going to let me go?" Ao Chen asked back.

Yang You paused for a moment and looked at him with a guilty conscience.

Ao Chen smiled indifferently.

Yang You moved his position and rested his head on Ao Chen's chest, "I once read a story in a book. Once upon a time, the gods sealed a monster in a bottle. After 300 years, a poor fisherman opened the bottle. The monster was released. The monster said he was going to kill the fisherman."

Ao Chen listened quietly.

The fisherman asked, I am your savior, why did you kill me.

The monster said that during the 300 years he was sealed, he wanted to give all the treasures to the savior in the first 100 years, he wanted to fulfill the three wishes of the savior in the 200 years, and he wanted to kill the savior in the last 100 years.

"At that time, I thought, no wonder it's a monster, so unreasonable, why should he be killed if he was a lifesaver. But now, I suddenly understand monsters a little bit."

Because of resentment, the resentment that has been brewing for a long time will eventually destroy everything.

Ao Chen turned over, rode/on Yang You/body/, held his hands on top of his head, leaned/lowered/body and asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Yang You looked straight into his eyes without speaking.

Ao Chen lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit Yang You's neck.

Yang You could feel his teeth leaving a slight tingling sensation on the skin, and a sense of oppression and suffocation coming from his throat. He didn't move, and his heartbeat was very steady, quietly waiting for the verdict.

Will Ao Chen really kill him?

Both of them knew the answer.

Ao Chen just took a bite, then licked along his neck and kissed Yang You's forehead.

"Go to sleep."

Yang You hugged his neck tightly, leaned into his arms and closed his eyes.

Over the past two weeks, the DPRK-China affairs have been developing steadily.Yang Yuchun was still on his patrol, and it would take another ten days and a half to return to the capital.

What makes Yang You a little sad is that many places in the south of the Yangtze River have experienced drought this summer. Fortunately, Qi has a vast territory, and it is almost impossible for there to be no floods, droughts and locust disasters every year. The officials have experience.It was the first year of Yang You's ascension to the throne again, and he kept a close eye on him and asked Xu Kaiji to go down to direct the disaster relief in person.

The relationship between him and Ao Chen was still the same, and the two had a tacit understanding without mentioning the formation and contract, as if this matter did not exist at all.

When he was more than ten years old, he was still a very poor child, but he refused to be the emperor. Ao Chen whispered in his ear every day that if he became the emperor, he would cancel the contract for me.

But now, he hasn't mentioned it for a long time, but Yang You still remembers it.

Yang You would even blame Gaozu, if they hadn't let Ao Chen protect the Yang Dynasty, wouldn't he have made such a decisive choice.

Lu Shanjian is still busy with the imperial examination. When the imperial examination is over this autumn, it will be considered successful, and he will be able to formally enter the official career.Seeing that Yang You no longer asked him the topic of formation, he guessed that his persuasion had succeeded, so it was inconvenient to nag in front of Yang You, and devote himself wholeheartedly to the reform of the imperial examination system.

The weather was fine that day, and the sun seemed to have never been in the world, and I wished I could use up all the heat that day.

After the imperial court, Yang You sat alone in the Xuanzheng Hall. There was an ice basin in the center, and all the ice in it had turned into water.

He suddenly remembered the previous summer, even if Ao Chen didn't show up, the lakeside was very pleasant and cool. He always carried the little lady and sneaked there from the imperial garden to read a book under the pretext of taking a walk.

Instead of pretending that he is ignorant, he can really read some useful books, the words of the sages, the actual records of national history, or the maps of mountains and rivers and local chronicles.All the knowledge he possessed was accumulated there.

If there is no secret place for him to breathe and Ao Chen as his only pure land, how would he spend his days and nights in the palace?

He is lonely and lucky.

When the last piece of ice melted, Yang You finally got up, his steps were very steady, but his heartbeat was extremely noisy, and the sound of beating drums spread from his neck to his ears.He walked on the scorching hot palace road, walking faster and faster, and finally started running with the hem of the dragon robe.The pins on the crown were messed up and smashed together to make a crisp sound.

As he ran, he became afraid again, afraid that all his courage would be exhausted, and that he would turn around suddenly.

Fortunately, before turning back, he finally rushed into the imperial garden and walked to the secret space.

"Ao..." He said out of breath, with a bitter taste in his mouth, and the sweat on his head was hanging on his face in large drops, which looked like tears instead.

Ao Chen emerged from the water without any haste, and smiled inexplicably, "Why are you in such a mess today?"

Ao Chen was still standing in the water, the water covered his knees all the time, Yang You didn't care so much, he just fell into the water and grabbed his hand, "Come with me, I'll take you to a place."

Ao Chen grabbed him with his backhand, "Where are you going?"

Yang You suddenly shouted loudly: "Xuanzheng Palace!"

Ao Chen was taken aback, "What are you shouting, is there a ghost in Xuanzheng Hall?"

Yang You froze for a moment, and fell into the water without standing still, "Ah, let's go to the Xuanzheng Palace."

Ao Chen picked him up, Yang You was already exhausted at this time, Yang You calmed down with a wry smile, and said for the third time, "Let's go to Xuanzheng Hall."

Ao Chen nodded, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at Xuanzheng Hall.

Yang You's clothes were still dripping, he pulled Ao Chen to the pillar, took a deep breath, and said, "Actually, I didn't tell you the truth, I went in alone..."

He confessed everything he saw and heard in the ice room, the change of entry position, the mysterious pattern, those strange dreams, and his special blood.

As soon as the first word came out of his mouth, Yang You felt a heavy burden was lifted from his body, and his shoulders became lighter.

Ao Chen's expression changed from the original inattentiveness to more solemn, and finally returned to normal, just said lightly: "So it is like this."

Yang You asked: "Then here, is it the formation eye?"

Ao Chen thought for a while quietly.

Yang You stared at him intently, but after seeing him for a while, Ao Chen nodded with a very subtle movement.

He said, "** is not far from ten."