The third emperor of the Sui Dynasty

Chapter 414
Chaolu Hall is brightly lit, making the night as bright as day.

Xiao Wu, Changsun Wugou, Shui Tianji and others hurried towards the incident, and everyone obviously rushed over after hearing the news. One person ran with disheveled hair, Qiaomei's face was pale, and a group of people followed behind. A large group of guards.

"Where's Your Majesty?" Xiao Wu couldn't see her husband, and shouted in a crying tone.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I'm fine!" Yang Tong walked out from the crowd.

Seeing Yang Tong's clothes being torn into pieces like a blood man, Xiao Wu rushed forward with her long skirt in hand, threw herself into her husband's arms, and cried bitterly. Forget about it.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Yang Tong hugged Xiao Wu's soft and charming body, stroked her smooth hair, smelled the faint fragrance from her body, and comforted her softly!From his wife's trembling body, I could feel her fear.

When Xiao Wu gradually calmed down, Yang Tong helped her up: "Everyone is watching."

"En." Xiao Wu nodded, took out a handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

Seeing that everyone turned back, Yang Tong walked up to Changsun Wugou, kissed her lightly on the face, and kissed Shui Tianji again.

"Nonsense!" The eldest grandson Wugou reprimanded him coquettishly, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, as long as her husband is fine.

"Where's the assassin!" Xiao Wu asked.

"died."

"Your Majesty!" Yin Mingyue rushed over in a hurry, and when she saw Yang Tong, who was standing bathed in blood and with a torn dragon robe, her heart trembled, and she cupped her hands and said, "It was the negligence of the last general to see the Holy Majesty and the Empress, which surprised the Holy Majesty." up"

Yang Tong gestured for her to flatten her body, and said, "It's a traitor! I can't blame you..."

"Please issue a decree to let the last general wipe out the assassins in the palace." Yin Mingyue became more nervous. The internal thieves are the most terrifying thieves. There are nearly a thousand maids and guards in the palace, and they must be investigated one by one.

Yang Tong smiled and said, "No need!"

Everyone was stunned.

Yang Tong said coldly: "The assassins are Princess Yan's two maids! They should be Pei's dead men."

"Is it them?" Yin Mingyue was terrified, never dreaming that the charming maid who said 'what a big eagle' was actually a dead soldier: "This is the dereliction of duty of the last general."

"It's all right! Let someone clean it up." Yang Tong looked at the brightly lit torch and said, "I'll go to the court to have a look, I guess..."

"Your Majesty!" A female guard rushed over, "I report to Your Majesty, civil and military ministers, please see me."

"En." Yang Tong nodded, and walked towards Chaoyang Hall under the guard of a group of guards.

Yang Gongren and other civil and military officials were shocked when they saw Yang Tong's bloody appearance.

"I'm fine, it's all from the assassins." Yang Tong sat on the throne indifferently.

Yang Gongren felt relieved, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, we must investigate thoroughly."

"The assassins are the two maids who came with Princess Yan, and they have been killed by me."

Yang Tong went on to say: "Princess Yan was stabbed in the chest in order to save me. I'm afraid she won't survive."

The gazes of Yang Gongren, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and Ling Jing became ambiguous, and they all thought that Yang Tong had staged a fake death for Pei Qinghua's victory.

"Yang Taibao, Fang Shangshu, Ling Shangshu, and Du Shilang stay here. Everyone else should go back and rest."

When there were only four people left in the hall, Yang Tong glanced at the four of them angrily, and said, "It's all true. If Princess Yan hadn't blocked the knife for me, I'm afraid I'd be a corpse now." Sun Simiao Whether Princess Yan can live or not depends on God's will."

The four important ministers believed it this time, if Yang Tong really wanted Pei Qinghua to fake her death, she would definitely cherish it even more, how could she be willing to make fun of her life?

Fang Xuanling said solemnly: "In this way, Pei's ultimate move is not only to destroy the name of the Holy Majesty, but also to kill the Holy Majesty. Perhaps this is their fatal blow."

"It's not important anymore, if they break the rules, they will have to pay ten times and a hundred times the price." A cold light flashed in Yang Tong's eyes

"Your Majesty wants to..." Yang Gongren saw the anger in Yang Tong's chest.

Thinking of that innocent child and Pei Qinghua's tragic situation, Yang Tong said bitterly: "These despicable villains, who can't beat me on the battlefield, actually break the law of war and send people to play assassination. Since you want to play, you can do it!" Let's see who can't bear it first! Immediately notify Heibingtai and the inner guards to rescue a four-year-old girl named Yang Xifang from Pei Shiqing, and then carry out a massacre of Pei Shiqing and Pei Ji; Let me kill civil and military as well."

The faces of the four were calm, but there was a horrified light in the depths of their eyes, as if they had heard something terrible.Then, this matter can only be rotten in my heart forever.

"If she is really gone, the only thing I can do is to bring up this child, and I must send the child to me intact, without any mistakes." Thinking of Pei Qinghua's shocking injuries, Yang Tong My heart sank again, although Sun Simiao was guaranteed, but what if?
"Your Majesty, do you want to inform Wangchen?" Yang Gongren asked in a low voice.

"That's fine! Bring him into the palace tonight and let him take a look." Yang Tong thought about it for a while, and thought it would be good to let Yang Tan take a look. He felt at ease seeing Pei Qinghua's miserable scene. Yes, but this matter must be communicated with the family first, so that everyone can say that Pei Qinghua can't pass this test.

Fang Xuanling cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I think it is reasonable to send him to a place where no one knows to become a monk, so as not to be used against the court next time... It is good for him and the court."

"Let the Black Ice Terrace arrange it! When the world is peaceful, I will bring him back so that the elders can visit him nearby." Yang Tong warned.

"Here." Ling Jing's heart trembled, and he quickly responded.

"As for the abnormal warriors in Yinyuanfang, and the shopkeepers of the inn they stayed in, it's time to close the net."

"Here!"

As the dialogue between these top figures in Da Sui ended, a killing quickly took place in Yinyuanfang!
The Jinwu Guard, the Neiwei, and the Yinmingyue Shura Guard have already detected the enemy's assembly points, and they are closely monitoring them all the time. After receiving the order to attack, they immediately attack the various concentration points of the unruly warriors, one by one like tigers descending from the mountain. Normally, they would kill anyone they saw, chop anyone they met, and the sound of wailing resounded throughout the workshop.

After the battle lasted for an hour, the square was already full of corpses and blood. The warriors who tried to kidnap or kill Yang Tan were all dead or injured. The few who fled to the gate of the square were also hunted down by the Jinwu guards. .

This is not a war, to be precise, it is a premeditated massacre. Those warriors may have good personal combat power, but when they encounter a well-trained army, they are exactly like fragile sand dunes. With a slight movement of their hands and feet, they can be killed Crushed easily.

When Wei Weiqing, Li Jing, and Yin Mingyue brought a few soldiers into the room, only [-] of the nearly [-] warriors, shopkeepers, and shop assistants from the [-] assembly points survived, and they all knelt on the ground trembling with their heads in their hands. The Jinwu Guards and Internal Guards were all standing there. After a slaughter, every soldier's face was full of evil spirits.

"Wei Wei and General Yin have finished mopping up. Those who survived surrendered voluntarily. What should we do?" Cai Wei ran over with blood on her battle armor and asked for instructions.

After Yin Mingyue glanced at Li Jing slightly, she said bitterly: "Do you want to say it a second time with the last general? Kill them all and leave no one behind."

Between the words, there was a palpitating coldness, and the eyes behind the bronze visor were as sharp as swords and as cold as ice. In such eyes, it seemed that all living beings in the world were ants that could be slaughtered, not worth a single glance. carry.

Cai Wei was startled, and immediately said: "Kill them all!"

Before the kneeling captive could shout for mercy, a group of heroic Shura guards rushed up fiercely, beheading them mercilessly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen, who was firmly guarded by soldiers in the distance, shook his head in pity.

"Master Wangchen, are you alright?" At this moment, Li Jing walked over with a smile.

Yang Tan, whose dharma name is Wangchen, smiled wryly and cupped his fists, "I'm sorry, Old General Li."

"It's a trivial matter!" Li Jing waved his hand and said, "I'll send someone to take you back to the palace right away."

"Go back to the palace?" Wang Chen seemed ignorant.

"Let's talk while walking." As soon as Li Jing stretched out his hand, several soldiers came to a carriage and escorted Wangchen to Shenwu Palace.

Li Jing, who was riding closely behind the carriage, said, "Someone assassinated the Holy Majesty, and he almost succeeded."

"Is there something wrong with the Holy Spirit?" Wangchen suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although he escaped into Buddhism, he also went to the palace many times to meet the elders. He admired the younger brother who had conquered a large territory. If something happened to Yang Tong, it might happen. The whole country was in turmoil, and the good situation was ruined in one fell swoop.

"Your Majesty is fine..." Li Jing sighed, and said, "These criminals from Yinyuanfang are dead men who came to the Kanto family. They tried to kill you and put the blame on the Holy Majesty. When the Pei family used the Holy Majesty to take back Princess Yan, Among her maids, a dead soldier was placed, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate the Holy Majesty... If Princess Yan hadn't blocked the fatal blow, the Holy Majesty might not have escaped... But the princess might not be able to do so, the Majesty asked you to go, and it was also the last time I saw you Bar."

"Ah!" Wangchen sighed, as a person who was an emperor in adversity, how could he not know the sinister intentions of the Kanto family?If Pei Qinghua died in the palace and he died outside, it was foreseeable that all kinds of dirty water would be poured on Yang Tong.After a long while, I said: "I understand, as long as I am alive, I will be used by those aristocratic families to make articles."

Li Jing sighed, "Your Majesty never thought of harming you."

"I never thought so..." Wang Chen said: "The Holy One is generous and generous. If he wants to kill me, there is no need to redeem me from Wang Shichong; I know that he loves the third younger brother very much. He is ten thousand times better than my ineffective elder brother, only he can revitalize the Sui Dynasty, and only he can inherit the will of the two emperors, Wen and Wu, and let thousands of people live a happy life."

"Everything in the world is like passing clouds, power and wealth are a dream, only the Buddha's heart is eternal. If I become an obstacle to the court and the people... I am willing to set myself on fire to redeem the deep sins of the past." Wang Chen's handsome face Shining Buddha light.

Arrived at Shenwu Palace.

Wangchen saw Pei Qinghua's pretty face pale as paper and dying for the first time, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

What kind of fame and fortune, love and hatred, grievances... all have been silently empty so far.

After bidding farewell to many elders, younger brothers Yang Tong and Yang You sent Yecheng overnight...

The three brothers cherished each other and bid farewell with tears...

A few years later, an ascetic monk appeared among the poor mountains and rivers in Liaodong. He used his compassionate mind and superb medical skills to save countless poor mountain people.

The common people set up monuments for him, pass them on to each other, and set up longevity monuments, but this handsome monk has always been indifferent, and his whereabouts are erratic. He wandered around all his life with a clay bowl, a basket of medicine baskets, and a bamboo stick. In the most remote and dangerous place, practicing hard...

(End of this chapter)