Chapter 292: One Person Takes the Responsibility (Congratulations to Alliance Leader Chen Zeqing 33)

The leader of a country values ​​authority most.

Everyone can make mistakes, but the king cannot. Anyone can be guilty, but the leader of the country cannot be guilty.

How can he be guilty if he holds the highest power and is so high above others? Who can judge?

Even if you sin against the world, how can you sin against the king?

From ancient times to the present, whenever a king is convicted, it is the time when he has lost his power.

There is really nothing to say about those hypocritical "Edicts on Sin". They are nothing more than self-deception and self-punishment.

And the crime that Yang Xuanji forced Yang Jiande to confess today was by no means a simple lie like "I have poor moral character".

The two charges of throwing away the calendar and abandoning writing are not something that should be taken lightly by any country leader. But it will be written in the history books, and will be crucified on the pillar of shame!

In the Yang Kingdom, where the calendar and writing were gradually stripped away, this has always been a restricted area for discussion. No one dares to talk about such a topic, and no one can bear such responsibility.

Many people feel that perhaps the responsibility will not be determined until Yang Jiande reaches heaven. He was pushed by his descendants.

So at this time in the Yangting Hall, Yang Jiande directly admitted that this was his responsibility, which made many people stunned and shocked on the spot.

Especially Yang Xuanji, the crown prince of the Yang Kingdom, he prepared a lot of evidence and many back-ups to deal with how to get Yang Jiande to "confess". He thought that he would make no mistakes step by step.

But this time Yang Jiande "confessed" directly, but he was a little at a loss for what to do.

However, after all, he had been practicing for many years and quickly reacted and continued: "So..."

Yang Jiande interrupted him: "So I should be naked and bound, kneel down and surrender to the king? To comfort the king of Qi at the top and to comfort the common people at the bottom?"

Even though the prince of Yang Kingdom has a long history, he also looked a little embarrassed at this moment.

No matter what, whether he is a minister or a son, this should not be said by him.

But if the situation hadn't reached this point, he wouldn't have done this.

"This, that..." Yang Xuanji murmured, quickly organizing his words in his mind: "When the country is in crisis and the country is in turmoil, as a king and father, you should take responsibility."

"Then, what are you going to do after you ascend the throne?" Yang Jiande asked from the dragon throne, pressing forward step by step: "Directly attack the Qi Palace with an army?"

The prince is the future master of the country, and Yang Xuanji has been running it for many years. Although his reputation is somewhat unjustifiable, there is no need to dare to do it or not to admit it.

Seeing that Yang Jiande was asking a direct question, he said directly: "After the child ascends the throne, he will not forget the hatred of today. He must work hard to govern. Internally cultivate the country's affairs, and externally strengthen the neighbors. With the power of the whole country, build a strong army with elite troops, and build up the scenery and herdsmanship externally." . In the future, I will avenge this country!"

What he said here was impassioned.

On the other side, Yang Jiande only asked: "What if Qi State doesn't allow it? If I am imprisoned alone and begging for sin, Qi State still does not allow the Yang family ancestral temple. What are you going to do?"

"The reason why the army of Qi State is locked up is simply because they are afraid of the spread of the black disaster after the sudden change. As long as I control the black disaster, the siege will be solved without attack. The ministers of Yang State have served Qi State for many years, and they have always been obedient and paid endless tributes. If Qi Jun dares If you don’t allow me to be in the Yang Family Ancestral Temple, aren’t you afraid of the criticism from the people in the world?”

Yang Xuanji talks eloquently and is extremely confident. In other words, he must show confidence and the temperament to take over the country, so that those who support him will not sway.

"I don't even ask where you got the confidence to control the changes." Yang Jiande almost laughed, but he didn't know where to start laughing, and he really shouldn't laugh, so he just asked: "Do you really think that , Chongxuan Chu Liang, the killer, led the Qiu Kill Army here just to prevent the Wu disaster from spreading to the Qi territory? "

"For this matter, it is enough for one general and two teams of people to guard the border! Is there any strong man in Yang country who dares to stroke the beard of a tiger?" He patted the armrest of the dragon chair again and again: "Use Do you need to mobilize the army of nine soldiers? Who are you, Jitu? Go and take a look at the lost land of Daxia and ask those dead souls!"

"So what if Xiu Tu! Xiu Tu can't communicate? Doesn't Xiu Tu have any weaknesses? Father! Don't be scared to death! This is not thirty years ago, when Chongxuan Chu Liang is old!" Yang Xuanji said angrily : "There are many ways to deal with him!"

He could have taken over power smoothly and realized his ambitions calmly. But everything changed overnight, and everything was in turmoil. Seeing that the throne in his hand had turned into a mess, he was anxious, angry, and restless, and almost collapsed!

Being able to recover quickly, make a decision, entice the ministers, kneel down to ask Yang Jiande to hold a court meeting, and then use internal and external forces to force the palace... It is already a rare thing for the city.

But despite this, his will was still in a daze in front of the cruel truth that Yang Jiande coldly revealed.

He was angry.

His anger was not due to hatred or injustice, but to uneasiness. It's because he feels the danger and realizes his own powerlessness.

He roared in this hall, as if this proved that he was not afraid of Chongxuan Chu Liang at all: "With all the material resources of the Yang Kingdom, can't it still touch the heart of the old man? Whatever he wants, I will throw it at him, hit him It hurts! If it doesn't work, I'll ask someone to assassinate him! If it doesn't work, I'll cut off a land, a city, even a county! Just give me time... Just give me time!"

"Certain territory and seek peace?" Yang Jiande interrupted his rising emotions again: "Is this what you really think?"

He sneered: "But you want Gu to go? Let Gu, a criminal who has brought disaster to the country and the people, bear the shame of ceding land again?"

"The situation is like this. Cessing land is just a delaying tactic. We can just cede Rizhao County and throw the mutated Wu Huo to them. Anyway, Qi is so big that we have our own way. And we in Yang can move forward with light equipment and few followers!" Yang Xuanji's voice softened, and it was a kind of almost cold and gentleness: "Father, for the sake of the ancestral temple. Yang has already had a tyrant, and we can't have another one. Otherwise, the people's hearts will be completely dispersed. Therefore, it is only you who can cede land."

Yang Jiande unexpectedly did not Instead of getting angry, he just asked calmly: "Then what?"

"Although it is painful, only by cutting out the rotten sore can we recover health! All the internal and external troubles are gone. The soldiers and civilians of our Yang country are united, knowing shame and then being brave, why worry about the failure of the great cause?"

Yang Xuanji became more and more excited as he spoke, pointing out the country and making bold statements: "Ten years! As long as you give me ten years, I will definitely restore the old mountains and rivers for you!"

All the princes and ministers in the court were silent. None of them had the right to interrupt the conversation between the father and son of the Yang family.

But Yang Xuanji's courage, confidence, and even cruel and cold side gave confidence to many people who were in confusion.

Let them see a little light, as if Yang country, a country in turmoil, still has hope.

As long as the old master confesses his guilt, cedes land, asks for peace, and leaves with shame.

The new master succeeds to the throne, the soldiers and civilians are united, and they share the same hatred... They seem to see the possibility of national revival from that glimmer of hope.

Dreaming back to the time when Zhaoheng City was still called Tianxiong City!

However...

Yang Jiande sat on the dragon throne, casting such a heavy shadow.

"In simple terms, it is to compromise and endure hardships?"

The 27th monarch of Yang asked--

"Isn't that what your father is doing and has been doing for so many years!?"

"I am really disappointed!"

The monarch of Yang stood up from the dragon throne: "In the past, I allowed you to supervise the country, and you took care of national affairs yourself! Today, you pushed me to the court, just to make me take the responsibility for the destruction of the country?"

"Yang Xuanji!"

He pointed at his son who was standing and confronting him with Emperor Yu Dan: "You don't even have the courage to take the name of the country's destruction, what do you talk about knowing shame and then being brave, and what about avenging this national hatred?"

Yang Xuanji was shocked and wanted to say something to argue.

But Yang Jiande had already opened his hand and pressed it down.

Between the flip of his palm, the world was reversed. It was like endless blood light, which swept Yang Xuanji in an instant, and then took it back into his palm.

Yang Xuanji, who had never slacked off in his cultivation and was a strong man in the inner court, could not even take a single blow and was crushed in an instant!

He disappeared in the court, in front of all the ministers in Yangting.

Yang Xuanji's confidants and followers had already prepared to force the emperor to abdicate, but they never expected that before they could act, the prince was gone!

"Your Highness!" Yang Xuanji's most trusted general ran to the place where the man's flesh and blood disappeared, howling and rushing towards the dragon throne: "You are a tyrant who harms the country!"

But he was only halfway there when Liu Huai took off his head. Only the headless corpse was left, falling in vain in front of the Danbi.

Liu Huai held the head in his hand, turned around lightly, and said respectfully: "This man plotted treason and assassinated the emperor, please kill all nine clans!"

"Forget it." Yang Jiande waved his hand indifferently.

"Blood Demonic Canon of Destruction of Love and Desire!" At this time, an old minister remembered his past and became angry: "Your Majesty, you...how can you learn this kind of magic skill?"

The Blood Demonic Canon of Destruction of Love and Desire is said to be one of the magic skills created by the ancestor of the magic path.

The most cruel thing about this skill is that to complete it, one must devour blood relatives. It is completely in line with its name, and it is the real skill of destroying love and desire.

This old minister was in charge of the sacrifice, and he had only seen the introduction of this skill in ancient books.

The reason why magic skills are magic skills is mostly because they are cruel, contrary to human ethics, and are shamed by the world.

At this time, Yang Jiande stood in front of the dragon throne with his hands behind his back, his face was already surrounded by a layer of blood: "You are a bunch of good-for-nothings, you can't even help my son maintain the country. Don't give me any more instructions."

"Liu Huai." He ordered in a calm voice: "Call all my princes and princesses to the palace."

Liu Huai was shocked, of course he knew the meaning of Yang Jiande's order. This is to go all out, to kill all the descendants and achieve the magic.

But since the king has made up his mind, he can only bow and obey the order.

For a while, the courtiers in the hall knelt on the ground. There was no one scolding, but most of them cried and begged the king to wake up.

"Crying from day to night, crying from night to day, will you cry to death?"

Yang Jiande waved his sleeves angrily.

"You bunch of trash, shut up!"

Although the courtiers knelt in the hall, Yang Jiande stood on the steps, his beard and hair flying, and his dragon robe fluttering, giving people a feeling of loneliness.

"The shame of the collapse of the country, the humiliation of the abandoned ancestral temple, the hatred of the destruction of the country and the family, I will bear it alone!"

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