Yun Hao's lips were chapped and his face was unnaturally flushed. The high fever www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" made him unconscious again, and if he didn't find a doctor, maybe this prodigy would hang up.

The eldest grandson Wuji worked hard to drip the melted snow water into Yun Hao's mouth, and he couldn't delay any longer. The two strands of wolf meat that were stuffed into the mouth in the morning are still in the mouth. With only a little bit of snow water, Yun Hao could barely swallow it.

Pushing away the stone blocking the entrance of the cave, a cold wind choked into the mouth of the eldest grandson Wuji. The eldest grandson Wuji quickly shut his mouth, and it took a while to regain his breath. Carrying Yun Hao, he tied it tightly to his back with a strap. I shook it from side to side, and I didn't think it affected my walking. Without the war horse, the rest of the road can only rely on two legs. Whether he can get out of this mountain or not, the eldest grandson Wuji is not the slightest bit sure.

It didn't snow, but the cold wind blew the snow foam off the top of the mountain and hit the face very painfully. The eldest grandson Wuji looked at the sun, and then walked to the north step by step. I don't know where I can go, but if I can, I have to go on.

The cold wind in the mountains mercilessly devours all temperatures. The north wind blows on the face, and there is no difference between it and a knife cut. The eldest grandson Wuji regretted a little, and should use the she-wolf's skin as a mask. If that were the case, I wouldn't have suffered this sin.

There is a lone wolf at the mouth of the mountain pass, looking at the eldest grandson Wuji who is walking hard, and the eldest grandson Wuji ignores the existence of the wolf and continues his journey. The two sides met at the pass on a narrow road, and there was no intention of giving way.

One wants to eat the eldest grandson Wuji to pay tribute to the Five Organs Temple that has been in arrears for many days, and the other wants to make a wolf skin as a mask. The contradictions between the two sides were irreconcilable, and an armed conflict broke out.

No matter how sharp the wolf's teeth are, they are no match for the horizontal knife. The eldest grandson Wuji won a complete victory without any suspense, and the eldest grandson Wuji relieved Yun Hao. The bright red wolf blood was dripped into Yun Hao's mouth with steam, and Yun Hao couldn't seem to drink it after a few sips. The eldest grandson Wuji shook his head helplessly, swallowing the still warm blood in a big gulp.

You'll have to add a little heat to yourself while it's hot, or it won't be long. The bitter cold wind will make the wolf's corpse harder than a stone, of course, while the corpse is still cold. The eldest grandson Wuji made himself a wolf skin mask, although the workmanship was a little rougher, but it was quite a postmodern style.

The sun is setting in the west. The wind began to blow again, first the snow particles on the ground were slowly rolling, and then it became a white snow dragon, thousands, tens of thousands of snow dragons gathered together. It became a white-haired wind in the sky, and the eldest grandson Wuji knew that he had to quickly find a shelter from the wind, otherwise he would be frozen into a snow sculpture by the white-haired wind.

Turning the foot of the mountain, Eldest Sun Wuji's eyes immediately became wet. There was a city in front of it, and a small county town stood there. That's not a county seat, it's the hope of survival. "Ahh "Ahh shouted twice, and the eldest grandson Wuji realized that he was speechless.

Ran a few steps and squatted, got up on his stomach and continued to run. The mouth couldn't stop "ah", I don't know when it started, the eldest grandson Wuji seems to have lost his ability to speak.

Suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the cold wind, and the eldest grandson Wuji looked back and saw that more than a dozen horsemen were beating their horses and whipping towards him.

Finished! The eldest grandson Wuji closed his eyes in pain!

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Yang Jian opened his eyes, he was so angry by what happened last night that he didn't fall asleep for half a night. I had been asleep a little this morning, and through the mulberry paper, the blue sky light was already reflected in the window.

Today is not a great court meeting, but Yang Jian is preparing to hold a great court meeting. Abolishing the crown prince Yang Guang is Yang Jian's only idea now.

"Dugu misunderstood me and set up such a wolf-hearted thing. This is to destroy the foundation of my Yang family! Yang Jian gritted his teeth and muttered. If possible, he would now like to cut this unfilial son twice.

"Father, not really. Isn't it just a woman, a woman like Mrs. Xuanhua is not worthy of the attention of her father. Yang Guang took over the conversation, and God turned out from behind the pillar.

"You...... How are you here. Yang Jian pointed at Yang Guang's fingers trembling, what is Yang Guang going to do? How could he be in his dormitory?

"My father is sick, and as a son, he should naturally try medicine and serve food. My Great Sui founded the country with filial piety, did I do it wrong? Yang Guangxin walked to Yang Jian's couch, staring at his father with his eyes. There is no father-son friendship in his eyes, there is only cold cruelty.

"Presumptuous! What are you doing? Come on, come on. Yang Jian pointed at Yang Guang and saw his son approaching. Yang Jian immediately shouted.

Several eunuchs quickly appeared outside the door, and these eunuchs entered the dormitory and immediately isolated Yang Jian's father and son. But the strange thing is that they did not face Yang Guang, but Yang Jian.

"Come out! Didn't you say to your father, 'I was rude to you?' Mrs. Xuanhua!! Yang Guang waved behind him, and a beautiful woman came in outside the door. It was Mrs. Xuanhua who cried to Yang Jian last night. At this time, Mrs. Xuanhua's face was flushed and she smiled smartly, but when she walked to Yang Guang's side, she was hugged by Yang Guang. Mrs. Xuanhua immediately threw herself into her arms and gave Yang Guang a big wink.

"Bold! Come on, take down this rebel! Yang Jian's eyes were almost bursting with fire, this kid actually dared to tease his concubine in person. This is to rebel!

"Father, don't shout, the order of the Bank of China has been sent to the imperial garden by me to be buried. Here, it seems that no one listens to your will anymore. Yang Guang said, his hand had reached into Mrs. Xuanhua's chest and kept kneading. Mrs. Xuanhua's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of longing. Where is this still the Mrs. Xuanhua who knelt in front of Yang Jian and cried last night.

"Ah child, don't you want to rebel because of the relationship between father and son? Do you know that what you sow will reap the fruit? Yang Jian was not angry, as an experienced politician, he already knew what Yang Guang was going to do today. Calling Yang Guang's name, Yang Jian also wanted to recall some blood and family affection, at least let himself live.

"Shut up!" Yang Guangda's hand pulled hard, and Mrs. Xuanhua's bust was torn off. The fair chest and two points of blush were exposed in front of everyone, and Mrs. Xuanhua screamed in surprise and wanted to block it with her hand, but Yang Guang grabbed her hair.

"Just for the sake of such a slut, you want to abolish Lone. Today Lone is standing here, you waste it to Lone. In your Renshou Palace, you have long been a lonely world. Except for a Zhongxing order, but the Zhongxing order has become a peony flower fertilizer. He can spend death as a eunuch, and he can be regarded as loyal to him. Yang Guang ruffled the hair of the noisy lady, and the poor woman covered her head with her hands. I didn't dare to cry or scream, for fear of angering Yang Guang and turning him into fertilizer.

"I'll pass the throne to you now, okay?" Yang Jian closed his eyes in pain, and now the person he hated the most was not Yang Guang. It is Dugu Jialuo, the queen of literature who has been lost for a long time, and it is she who made a statement to herself that she abolished the crown prince Yang Yong as a concubine and set up such a jackal as the prince. Now that the jackal has sharp teeth and claws, he not only bares his teeth but also bites.

"I don't need you to pass it on, I can be called me today. Yuwenshu took over the city defense, and Yang Su stood at the gate of Renshou Palace. Lonely wants to see who can save you. Oh! I forgot, now Lone should be called me. Yang Guang pushed away the naked Mrs. Xuanhua, if he didn't have something important to do today, he would have done this cheap woman in front of Yang Jian.

"What the hell are you going to do? Is it a rebellion against the king? The blood of the Son of Heaven is seen in the world, and the world is full of droughts. Locusts fly in June, and not a single grass is left. Are you really the only one who dares to risk the world's condemnation? Family affection has no effect, and Yang Jian can only hope for the intimidation of gods and ghosts.

"Nothing! What can I do? Father is tired for a while, it's time to rest. Yang Guang said and waved his hand, and the eunuchs rushed over. pushed Yang Jian onto the low couch, pressed his hands and feet. As soon as Yang Jian was about to roar, the soaked cloth towels covered Yang Jian's face one by one.

Looking at his father's convulsive body, Yang Guang smiled and said, "Father, you are tired, it's time to rest." Oh yes, killing doesn't have to be bloody. Keep the blood of your Son of Heaven! After speaking, he turned around and walked out of Yang Jian's dormitory. The moment his feet stepped over the threshold, Yang Jian's legs kicked violently......

Yang Yong was very excited in his heart, this was the first time that his father Yang Jian had summoned him into the palace after he was deposed. Thinking about the time when he climbed the tree and called his father to see him, he couldn't, and Yang Su said that he was crazy. The excitement is even more irrepressible, and he can finally see his father again, and his grievances can finally be blooded.

Excited hearts, trembling hands. Yang Yong barely knew how to walk, and he didn't even know that he was turning a corner.

Yang Su stood in front of the gate of the palace, and Yang Yong was startled. This old bastard is Yang Guang's person, what is he doing standing here? Could it be ...... Call Yourself today to ......!

"Servant Shot!" Yang Yong calmed down and bowed to Yang Su.

"Hmm!" Yang Su received this salute with a big prick and didn't reply, just lightly "um" in his nose as an answer.

Yang Yong suddenly felt bad, if Yang Jian summoned him into the palace, Yang Su would definitely not dare to be so rude to himself.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Yong turned around and wanted to run, but before he could turn around, he was held down by the guards behind him.

"Bring it in!" Yang Su's words were cold and abnormal, and after saying a word, he went straight to the palace. The guards behind him had already snatched Yang Yong into it like a chicken.

"Yun Qing save me!" Yang Yong caught a glimpse of the guard here being Yun Dingxing, the father of his concubine Yun Zhaoxun, and he immediately asked his father-in-law, who was usually respectful to him, for help.

"Humph!" Yun Dingxing didn't even owe Yang Yong a favor, and his grandson was killed with his own hands. This abolished son-in-law is nothing.

"No one can save you, go inside. Don't lose your royal dignity! Yang Su came back to his senses and said coldly. The guard gave Yang Yong an old punch, which almost knocked Yang Yong's intestines out. Yang Yong, who was wailing, suddenly stopped saying nothing and let the two guards drag him into the imperial city.

In front of Renshou Palace, Yang Guang stood on the top of the steps and looked down at his brother.

"Father has collapsed, big brother go in and take a look!" Yang Guang waved his hand very casually, looking like a guy who had just died of his father.

"You...... You actually killed the king! Yang Yong pointed at Yang Guang's hand and trembled, if he didn't know that Yang Jian's death was related to Yang Guang, he would have lived in vain for more than 40 years.

"So what? Do you still want to avenge your father, okay! Give you a chance, come and give him the knife. Let him avenge his father and be a good son. Yang Guang said to the guards beside him with a smile.

Yang Guang, as the governor of Yangzhou, led the army to break through Jiankang. How many times have you personally risked arrows and stones, and beheaded enemy generals. And the abolished prince Yang Yong spent all day with Ming Kerang, Yao Cha, and Lu Kaiming, who were powerless literati. Yang Guang is confident that his eldest brother can easily win him with half an arm.

"Yang Guang, you are still not human. plotted against the king, and now wants to kill each other. No wonder people say that ruthlessness is the most emperor's family, and Lone is standing here. There is a kind of you who killed your own big brother with a knife! When the matter came, Yang Yong also became angry. Stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. Now that the way of life has been cut off, it is better to be a single.

When writing the history of later generations, it can also be written impassionedly.

Yang Guang was stunned, but he didn't expect the cowardly eldest brother to have these two moments. Reaching out and pulling the knife from the guard's waist, he dragged him down the steps. Take a step, and the horizontal knife will hit the steps. The sound of metal rubbing against the stone is like a talisman. Yang Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and although his legs trembled as if he was playing the pipa, he still insisted on standing firm and not letting himself sit on the ground.

The brothers faced each other, and Yang Guang stared at Yang Yong's eyes. From the eyes of the eldest brother, he saw panic, fear, and a trace of anger. But I didn't see the blood bravery, and I could see that this eldest brother would not die no matter what!

"Hah!" Yang Guang brandished a horizontal knife and wanted to split, but Yang Yong was startled and his legs immediately lost strength. As soon as his body went limp, he sat down on the ground.

"How can the Yang family have such a thing as you!" Yang Guang kicked Yang Yong, who was speechless, to the ground.

Yang Yong lay on the ground, hating his body. He very much wants to show his toughness, he is not afraid of danger, and his sword and axe do not change his face. But I thought to myself, but the body can't.

"Get him a glass of wine to drink, hurry up. It's annoying to watch! Seeing the big brother who was full of money, Yang Guang waved his hand in disappointment. People in their forties don't even have the guts. How to govern this huge country in the future.

The wolf-like guards rushed forward, and a sinister general picked up a jug of wine. As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, it was aimed at Yang Yong's mouth and poured down.

"Yun Dingxing ......!"