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Yang Jian is also the first person in history to personally write the "Ten Crimes" to his son.
After Yang Xiu received Yang Jian's refutation, her heart was filled with despair and she no longer had any chance of luck. They were not father and son, even if they were connected by blood.
The night was hazy, and it was very hot in Chang'an at the end of July. At this time in previous years, the emperor had already gone to Renshou Palace to escape the summer heat, but now he has been delayed due to the affairs of the King of Shu, and has not yet made the trip today. Making the emperor unable to endure the scorching heat in Chang'an became another crime on Yang Xiu.
Yang Xiu sat under the eaves, counting the stars listlessly. He had never realized that the starry night sky was so bright. There are stars in the sky and the Milky Way is curved. If he could climb onto the Milky Way and be free like the immortals in the sky, he wouldn't have to suffer in this world.
Yang Xiuzheng was meditating when a man walked up to him and sat on the steps.
Yang Xiu raised his head, and it was Yang Zhao who came.
Yang Xiu already knew the reasons that led to him being deposed. It was Yang Zhao who accused him of being the mastermind of the case of intercepting and killing Huang Mingyuan, which led to his final deposing.
Yang Xiu should particularly hate Yang Zhaocai.
It¡¯s just that at this moment, their identities are completely different. He is already a prisoner, and there is no chance of him being spared in this life. Why should he bring disaster to his children again?
But Yang Xiu was not willing to lower his head and surrender, so Yang Xiu didn't say anything and continued to look at the sky.
"Fourth uncle!"
Seeing that Yang Xiu didn't answer him, Yang Zhao said: "I know that my fourth uncle hates me so much that he even wishes to eat my flesh and bury my bones. But what happened today is not what Yang Zhao wants."
Yang Xiu said lazily: "I know! I am poor here and there is nothing to entertain the King of Wei. It is better for the King of Wei to invite you back, so as not to stain your clothes!"
¡°Common man, it¡¯s time to rest, you¡¯d better go back to your house and rest!¡±
At this time, an old and ugly maid came to call Yang Xiu to rest. The old maid is old and has been in the palace all her life. She also has some problems in her heart. Although she didn't dare to conflict with Yang Xiu head-on, she just enjoyed torturing Yang Xiu.
Yang Xiu likes to watch the starry sky, so she just bothered him at this time.
Yang Xiu was annoyed by the noise, and he really wanted to beat this old pious woman to death. But the other party was a person given by the emperor, so he didn't dare to take action, fearing that someone would accuse him of harboring a grudge.
Yang Xiu stood up and said to Yang Zhao: "King Wei also saw the scene where I wanted to be. I'm going to rest. You'd better please come back!"
Yang Zhao then stood up and said, "Fourth Uncle, please listen to what I have to say. I came here today because I don't understand something, so I came specifically to find Fourth Uncle to clarify my doubts. Please wait for a moment, Fourth Uncle."
Yang Xiu smiled and said, "What I said doesn't count."
"Mr. Sir, it's time for me to rest. You'd better come back another day!" The old maid also took the opportunity to step forward to make her presence felt. What happened to the prince? He was crippled and locked up here like a dog. Since she entered the palace in the last years of Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, she has seen countless princes who were killed.
"roll!"
Yang Zhao glared with both eyes, frightening the old maid so much that she didn't dare to say anything more.
"The King of Wei is so majestic, but Yang Xiu is really not as good as him. The King of Wei is so powerful, can you please stop pounding rice every night? I can't eat much as a commoner."
Yang Zhao was stunned, and immediately understood what Yang Xiu meant, and asked hurriedly: "How dare they insult Fourth Uncle here?"
Yang Xiu did not speak.
Some dignity must be maintained, even if it is in tatters.
Yang Zhao didn¡¯t ask again, but decided to investigate the matter carefully. The king of Shu was deposed and he was also the emperor¡¯s biological son. Royal dignity cannot be trampled upon by anyone.
The two continued to sit on the steps, and Yang Xiu asked: "King Wei, do you think that when a person dies, he will go to the Milky Way? If I die, will I be able to meet the third brother and Dong Meiren in the Milky Way?"
"Fourth uncle!"
Yang Zhao couldn't stand Yang Xiu's nagging, so he interrupted him.
"Fourth uncle, I came here to ask about something important, and it is closely related to my fourth uncle. If this matter can be accomplished, my fourth uncle may not be detained in this province."
Yang Xiu didn¡¯t take it seriously.
"It can be done, what can be done?"
Seeing Yang Xiu's dejected appearance, Yang Zhao could only ask directly: "Fourth uncle, I want to ask you, did you do the interception of Huang Mingyuan, the interception of the Dali Temple official, and the murder of Tuxi Zirou and Xue Qianyiti?" of?"
¡°Haha??¡±
Yang Xiu couldn't help but laugh.
"Would anyone believe me if I said it wasn't me? What about Tu Xi Zirou or Dali Temple officials? How do I know how they died?"
Yang Xiu was a little crazy at this time, stood up suddenly, and kept laughing wildly.
"Although I, Yang Xiu, am not outstandingly talented and am not favored by the emperor, and live like a useless person, I am still a man. I don't deny the things I have done, but they were not done by me. None of you can force me. On the head."
As Yang Xiu was talking, he suddenly tripped over himself and fell to the ground. He didn't even get up, and just lay on the ground, murmuring: "Why, why? I think of Pingchen, the king of Jin, who acted freely and had great power. He could appoint whoever he wanted, and he could reward whoever he wanted. Why don't you say anything about who to reward? But when you come to me, why do you turn into a little caterpillar biting a beast? Aye, tell me, why can they do it but I can't? I'm not a little caterpillar."
Yang Xiu couldn't help crying. Yang Zhao stood aside and didn't stop him or pull him up. He just looked at him.
Yang Zhao suddenly felt that what his fourth uncle said might be true. At least now that the dust had settled, he actually had some things that he no longer needed to hide.
It was normal for the fourth uncle to deny practicing witchcraft, but intercepting and killing Huang Mingyuan was really not as bad as the crime of transgression. Since Fourth Uncle admitted to transgressing, why didn't he admit to intercepting and killing Huang Mingyuan?
And the fourth uncle has been deposed. The saint has just died of two sons, and he will not be executed for influence. Therefore, no matter what crime he committed, it is now the maximum punishment, and it will not be aggravated because of his confession.
Yang Zhao couldn't help but said another sentence: "Fourth uncle, if you admit this and hand over all the evidence, I will protect Yang Ming (Prince Yang Xiu) as the county king."
Yang Xiu sat up suddenly after hearing this and looked at Yang Zhao blankly. He didn't quite understand what Yang Zhao meant.
"Okay, I admit this! How do you arrange Yang Ming?"
Yang Zhao just stared at Yang Xiu. After almost a stick of incense, Yang Zhao suddenly asked: "Where is the evidence?"
Yang Xiu was shocked when she heard this, and her tense body suddenly relaxed.
"Alas! What evidence do I have?"
Yang Xiulian didn¡¯t even know the whole story and couldn¡¯t make up any evidence. He was extremely disappointed. He originally thought that he could find a future for his son before he died, but now it seems that it is a luxury.
Yang Zhao looked at Yang Xiu, who had a regretful face, and understood in his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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