427 No man will die
Hundreds of officials enjoyed, the city celebrated, a deserted and remote mansion in Chang'an City, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to a person dressed as a father-in-law, tears fell, if the people of Chang'an are here, they will find that this young man is no one else, it is Yang Yu, the grandson of Yang Guang, who was regarded as Emperor Gong when the Tang army entered the city.
At this time, he was embarrassed like a lost dog, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Didn't King Tang promise that as long as I gave way, I would not die?" Why did he go back on his word, I just wanted to be quiet and live this life, is this also hindering him? β
The father-in-law held a glass of clear and transparent wine in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "The will of the saint, how dare I, a slave, speculate, blame you for being born in the family of the emperor of decline, surnamed Yang, do you drink it yourself, or do the slaves drink it to you?" β
Yang Yu showed a look of despair in his eyes, and got up to escape, but was caught by two guards, pressed to the ground, pried open his mouth with the handle of a knife, and drank it by his father-in-law.
After a while, he convulsed, foamed at the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes, and soon stopped moving.
Only then did the two guards let go of their hands, glanced at each other, and walked over to the father-in-law......
Seeing the look on their faces at this time, the father-in-law suddenly understood, his expression changed greatly, and he turned around and fled.
Unfortunately, before he could reach the door, a crossbow arrow passed through his throat and pinned him to the ground.
Soon, Chang'an posted a notice that Emperor Gong Yang Yu was infected with a vicious disease and died violently.
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The day after Li Yuan ascended the throne, the King of Qin and the King of Qi married the Princess of Qin and the Princess of Qi, which can be described as three joys.
The King of Qin and the King of Qi got married on the same day, marrying the Princess of Qin and the Princess of Qi respectively, Li Yuan asked Emperor Gong to issue an amnesty to Luoyang, exempt from taxes for three years, and the entire people of Chang'an were all grateful.
On the day of the wedding, the whole city celebrates.
The people poured into the streets to watch the grand ceremony when Princess Qin and Princess Qi got married.
The wedding convoy is one kilometer long, plus the guard of honor and propaganda, stretching the entire Chang'an Avenue, flags are displayed, colorful brocades are fluttering, and flowers are flying.
The chariots of the princesses of Qin and Qi were each pulled by eight horses dressed in gold and silver, and the incense carts were carved with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, and the two princesses sitting in it could be faintly seen from the hollow windows.
The two princesses are charming beauties, their faces are covered with red silk dragon and phoenix hijabs, their feet are wearing peony embroidered shoes, gold silk court costumes, and the golden bandeau squeezes their breasts as attractive as steamed buns just out of the cage.
The two bridegrooms, riding tall horses, escorted each side of the chariot, and waved to the people on both sides of the street in high spirits.
At a street corner halfway through, the bride's car was the first to turn and turn, but at the end of the convoy there was a commotion, and the sound of agitation stopped abruptly and turned into a panicked scream.
The convoy stopped, and a cavalryman rode quickly from behind the team to the two groom officers of the convoy, and loudly reported to the two groom officers the situation behind the convoy.
It turned out that several donkey carts carrying dung suddenly crashed out of the alleys on both sides of the street, and the dung buckets on the donkey carts were dumped and spilled all over the street, and the convoy and the propaganda could not pass.
The two bridegrooms frowned, ordered the convoy to stop the wedding, turned their horses, and rode towards the place where the incident occurred.
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Five hundred meters from the front of the convoy, several ownerless donkey carts were blocking the middle of the street, and the people watching around covered their noses, and the ground was full of yellow and white things, and the stench was all over the sky.
The two grooms had angry faces and were ordering someone to clean up and arrest the troublemakers, when suddenly, an exclamation came from the front of the convoy: "Someone kidnapped Princess Qin and ran away!" β
Li Shimin was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head to look at the front of the convoy, only to see a horse galloping out of the alley at the corner of the street, and the repeating crossbow arrows in his hand shot the guards on both sides of the car like a cannon, rushed to the front of the bride's car, kicked the door of the car, picked up the eldest grandson Belle, picked up the horse, rushed through the crowd, and quickly headed east, disappearing around the corner of the street......
Li Shimin hated so much that his teeth were about to crush.
How could he not recognize this figure, who was not Zhen Mingku, who had been ordered by him to be imprisoned in Jingzhou City?
He only hated that he didn't order the Jingzhou County Guard to deal with this rival in love, and let the eldest grandson Bei'er completely die, and now that Zhen is trying to kill him halfway, he wants to take away his fiancΓ©e, how can he let the two of them go so easily.
"Chase me, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!"
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The horses galloped in the direction of the south of Chang'an City.
The eldest grandson, Belle, was riding on horseback at this time, her waist was tightly hugged by the man behind her, and the familiar breath of his body rushed into her nose, making her almost unable to breathe, and her face was so red that she could almost drip blood.
When he appeared before her, her mind went blank, except that he didn't even ask for a word, and carried her on his shoulder domineeringly, as if she were some kind of cargo that he could take away or discard at will, and carried her on horseback.
She didn't know how to define the position of this man in her heart, it was he who rejected her uncle's proposal, it was he who personally brought her back from Liangzhou City and sent her back to other men, and now he snatched it back from other men.
Did he wonder how she felt?
His hand around her waist was strong and powerful, and she was already familiar with the width and strength of his palm, even the rough cocoon on his palm, and the feeling that he touched her chest that made her tremble, she knew it clearly, all these days her mind was full of his shadow, the way he hugged her to sleep, she couldn't help but feel hot when she thought about it, as if time had stopped in the days when he was by her side.
His embrace is where her attachment is, if she can, she wants him to hold her all the time, no matter where he goes, no matter how difficult the days are, as long as he can hurt her like a goose and goose, she will be very happy and happy.
Did he show that he was willing to take responsibility for her by descending from heaven and snatching her from another man's wedding, just as he had given his goose goose to domineering possession on the night of the Turkic king's cave house?
He didn't speak, and her phoenix crown was blown away by the wind and fell down the street behind him.
"Where are you taking me?" She couldn't help but ask.
Behind him, there was a voice from behind him without a trace of mood swings: "Back to Luoyang, don't you want to marry him?" If you don't want to marry, don't marry. β
The eldest grandson Belle said in a low voice: "But girls always have to get married, if they can't marry again this time, no one will want them." β
Zhen Ming was silent for a long time before he said: "Then don't marry, it's good to be an old aunt, you won't die without a man." β
The eldest grandson, Belle, was so angry that she lowered her head and bit him on the arm.