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Chapter 403: Conversation between the King and his Minister (Part 2)

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    The two of them stood there for about half an hour, and it was already completely dark.  As night fell, it seemed even quieter with the sound of "cracking" fire.

    At this time, Yang Guang suddenly turned around and said to Huang Mingyuan: "Mingyuan is here. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

    Huang Mingyuan did not expect Yang Guang to be so direct, and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, Brother Zhao is a virtuous and filial man and will not do anything unfaithful or filial."

    Yang Guang suddenly looked up at Huang Mingyuan, surprised that Huang Mingyuan knew about this.  Although he looked strange these days, he never told anyone about Yang Zhao. How did Huang Mingyuan know about it.

    Suddenly, Yang Guang thought about this matter for a few days, and it is estimated that Huang Mingyuan has not stopped communicating with Lingzhou and Fengzhou. There is no reason why Huang Mingyuan would not know about such a major event.

    Yang Guang smiled in his heart, somewhat laughing at himself for becoming more suspicious.

    "Your Majesty, my sixth brother has been with Brother Zhao's army, so he also knows some things about Brother Zhao and the Xiaoguo Army. Everything Brother Zhao does is for the country and the people, and even more for the Lord. There is absolutely no selfish intention.  ." Huang Mingyuan said somewhat eagerly.

    "There is no need for him to have any selfish motives at all, because all the saints he needs will do it for him." After hearing Huang Mingyuan say good things for Yang Zhao, Yang Guang's suppressed mood for several days finally broke out when facing Huang Mingyuan.

    "Do you know? The saint not only made him Sikong and conferred the title of King of Wei, he also gave him a golden chariot and a golden crown. Do you know what the golden chariot and the golden crown are? They are only used by saints. The saint also gave him a golden chariot and a golden crown.  I personally said that the virtuous King of Wei can inherit Zong Zui. A hundred years from now, the King of Wei will inherit the world."

    Yang Guang kept mumbling, "The King of Wei will inherit the world, and the King of Wei will inherit the world." He pointed at Huang Mingyuan's nose and roared, "If the King of Wei inherits the world, what will I do in the future?  Waiting to die?"

    Yang Guang exploded like a wronged child at this time.

    Huang Mingyuan didn't speak, and listened quietly to Yang Guang's chatter.  Now Yang Guang needs a listener, rather than irritating him by telling him what to do.

    After a long time, Mr. Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief and regained some clarity.

    He said to Huang Mingyuan beside him: "I didn't expect that the first person who could come to persuade me would be you. I thought that even if you got the news, you would pretend not to know how to avoid me, but you are not afraid of avoiding suspicion and dare to  Come to me and say good things to Zhao'er. Aren't you afraid that Gu will doubt you because of your relationship with Zhao'er?"

    Yang Guang pointed outside and said to Huang Mingyuan: "Look at those people in the army, none of them had any channels to know the news, but there was one person who came to talk to me. These people all pretended not to know, because they were ready to keep quiet.  Come, so that you can be the first to hold the new king's feet. Being alone is a thing of the past, there is no need to waste time in front of me."

    Huang Mingyuan sighed in his heart. It is about the inheritance of the throne. If everyone does not know the inside story, it is right not to come. After all, it is your father and son who are fighting. What can outsiders say?  Nowadays, Yang Guang is becoming more and more extreme. Many times, he has shown signs of not being able to listen to what he is saying.

    "My lord, no. Maybe the saint has some ideas, but Brother Zhao is a benevolent and filial person. If Brother Zhao is asked to choose between the throne and you, Brother Zhao will only choose you."

    "Impossible. I admit that Yang Zhao is indeed virtuous, benevolent and filial, but he is too honest. As long as the saint wants him to sit on the throne, he will definitely surrender to the saint. He cannot disobey the saint's wishes at all."

    Yang Guang obviously disagrees with Huang Mingyuan's statement.  It is not a city, a place, a mountain and a river, it is a throne that can dominate the world and embrace the stars and the moon. It is the throne that Yang Guang has been thinking about day and night for these years.  He couldn't imagine anyone giving it up when it was so readily available.

    Huang Mingyuan thought to himself, you looked a bit domineering in the past, but in fact you really didn't dare to disobey the saint's words. It is precisely a gentleman like Yang Zhao who has the right in his heart. Once he makes a decision, he will be firm-minded. Even the saint will never do it.  Never give up.  What is missing between Yang Guang and Yang Zhao is a firm belief.

    ¡°My lord, you still don¡¯t understand Brother Zhao, you¡¯d better take a look at this.¡±

    Seeing Yang Guang¡¯s disbelief, Huang Mingyuan silently took out a letter from his chest and handed it to Yang Guang.

    Yang Guang received the letter, full of suspicion, and didn't understand what Huang Mingyuan was doing by giving him the letter.

    "Your Majesty, my Liulang is on good terms with King Qi of Wei, so he accompanied him from Chang'an to Yuanzhou. Mingyuan was away at the time, and the news was not cut off, because he also knew about it.

    After the news of the prince's defeat was spread back to Chang'an, people's minds changed, and the civil and military officials in the dynasty were all adding insult to injury.  In order to protect the princeBecause of Jiye, King Qi had to step forward to stabilize the situation, and thus let the saint see his talent.  Later, the Turkic troops entered Guanzhong and approached Chang'an. The prince was criticized by thousands of people inside and outside the court.  King Qi had no choice. In order to buy time for the prince, he dragged his sick body, asked for orders to fight, and risked his life to leave Chang'an with a group of rabble.  Although he succeeded by luck, King Qi was still sleeping all night and his body was damaged.

    Indeed, for many reasons, the sage wanted to make King Qi the King of Wei, return Sikong, and give many arrogant things to King Qi.  But you don't know, my lord, that in order to refuse this appointment, Prince Qi ran eight hundred miles from Yuanzhou to Chang'an without stopping for three days and two nights, and his legs were worn out.  He dragged his sick body all the way from the palace gate to Daxing Palace. At the risk of offending the saint, he knelt in front of the saint and begged the saint to take back his life.

    He could no longer stand up, but he would rather crawl off the bed than become the King of Wei.  Because he said, "Yang Zhao thought that although he was lucky, his achievements were meager."  If Aye was really defeated, Yang Zhao would not dare to ask his grandfather to forgive Aye, but if he could use this power to weaken Aye's guilt and exchange for Aye's safety, Yang Zhao would have no regrets  ¡¤¡¤¡¤'

    ¡°My lord, for you, Brother Zhao would not even risk his life, let alone a mere throne.  "

    Speaking of this, the corners of Huang Mingyuan's eyes were a little wet, his voice was hoarse, and he was almost bursting into tears.

    He really felt a little unworthy of Yang Zhao.

    If he were in a different place, Yang Guang would never make such sacrifices for Yang Zhao.  As the saying goes: There are only cruel children, but there are no cruel parents.  But in the royal family, it is difficult to have sincere feelings between parents and children.  Wu Zetian could strangle her daughter to death, and Tang Xuanzong could rob his daughter-in-law. Many parents are more ruthless than their children.

    And Yang Zhao is definitely an outlier among them.

    Yang Guang was a little stunned when he heard this. He never knew that there would be so many twists and turns, and no one told him that Yang Zhao was dying of illness.  The news he received was that Yang Zhao was lucky enough to be appreciated by the sage, and the sage was ready to make Yang Zhao his successor.  In order to stabilize the Sui Dynasty, there were rumors that the saint planned to kill his father by having a son.

    Yang Guang was so anxious these days that he even thought about leading an army to rebel.  But he knew how many people he could gather, and he didn't dare to give it a try.

    Yang Guang opened the envelope with trembling hands, which contained Huang Mingxiang's detailed description of Yang Zhao's performance in the palace that day.  The letter finally said that after Yang Zhao returned to Beijing, he had been lying on the hospital bed and was very ill.

    "Zhao'er, my Zhao'er, it's my father's fault."

    At this time, Yang Guang's eyes were filled with tears, and he woke up as if from a dream.  Thinking of the eldest son whose life or death he did not know, he wanted to rush to Chang'an so that he could have a look at Yang Zhao.

    "Mingyuan, you are right. As a father, I don't know my son better than you." Yang Guang's face showed pain, depression, and helplessness.  If possible, he really wanted to find a place to cry.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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