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Yang Ji was very shrewd, he understood what Yue Chen meant.
When Yue Chen came here, he really didn't just look at him, but also took a fancy to the resources and contacts in his hands.
He is fair in doing things, not partisan, and has high morals and high prestige.
However, there are disciples and old officials all over the world, and he can't get rid of this even if he wants to get rid of it.
And he used to think about accumulating strength, but his son, grandson would unconsciously make friends.
Yang Ji can't let his descendants have no friends all the time, and it's not court officials who make friends, but their heirs, which is normal.
So after so many years, his connections are so complicated that even he himself can't figure it out.
It's just that it's fine if it's other things, but Yang Ji couldn't accept it, and a son kept yelling for his father to die suddenly.
Although, this father once wanted to kill his son, but the son was only defending himself.
Yang Ji suddenly said without beginning or end: "The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the father wants the son to die, the son has to die."
Yue Chen smiled, of course he knew what he said, and it was the mainstream moral concept at the moment.
This is further extended, no matter what mistakes the father made, the son can only correct it, but the idea of ??killing him is wrong.
Yue Chen said with a smile: "Then dare to ask the Prime Minister, which is more important, family or the world."
Yang Ji said indifferently: "I know what His Majesty means. Naturally, the world is more important, but if His Highness can serve His Majesty wholeheartedly, he can also serve the world, isn't it?"
"Of course!" Yue Chen said lightly, "But his intention to kill me will never die, so I can't feel at ease for a day. God can't change his mind, and neither can the prime minister."
Yang Ji was silent, this was what he had expected, how could a man like Yue Chen change his determination just because of a few words of his own?
The will of this kind of person is indestructible.
Yue Chen stood up, looked at the sky through the narrow window, and stretched out his hands to touch the sunlight.
Yue Chen made a sound, his voice became firm and cold, and he said slowly: "Now, the general situation cannot be changed, and you can't persuade anyone, Prime Minister. The only thing you can do now is whether you want to see more bloodshed in this imperial capital, or less bloodshed .
It's all in the prime minister's heart. "
Yang Ji clenched his fists subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, there are 100,000 imperial guards in this imperial capital."
Yue Chen said very seriously: "Does the Prime Minister know about the Fire Wolf Army? He also defended the city, and I used a strong attack. As a result, the entire Fire Wolf Army was wiped out, and my son Lang only killed or injured dozens of people.
Yes, the imperial forest army is stronger, but now, the king is inside the city, not outside the city. My soldiers all live in the palace.
In your opinion, how many people do you think this king needs to die to accomplish this? "
Yue Chen's words are so decisive that there is no doubt about it.
Yang Ji closed his eyes weakly, and sighed softly: "Your Highness has such strength, so why do you need an old minister?"
Yue Chen sat back in front of Yang Ji again, looked directly at his face, and said in a deep voice: "Of course it is for the stability of Yue State, for the hearts of the people, and for the sake of less bloodshed in the capital.
I don't want to cause instability in various places because of a hasty ascension, and then spend time and energy to kill the rebels.
At that time, it doesn't matter if the rebels are dead, but how many soldiers will die together with them?
one million? Or two million?
If you add the common people, is 10 million enough?
The general trend is unstoppable, and it is imperative for me to ascend the throne, and it will be completed in a short period of time.
Yue Chutian couldn't stop it, countries couldn't stop it, and people all over the world couldn't stop it.
Your prime minister Yang Jiyou can't stop it. "
Yue Chen's words exploded in Yang Ji's mind like a thunderbolt, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Yue Chen in horror.
However, as the prime minister for many years, he had to admit that what Yue Chen said was the truth.
Yue Chen's voice was indifferent, and his words pierced Yang Ji's heart like a sharp sword, and he said slowly: "Why does this king still make false claims with him now? It is to allow a peaceful transition of the regime, and to allow a more natural transition in this process. , let less bleed.
In such a turbulent situation, the power of the prime minister is like a mantis' arm.
Prime Minister, you can choose to be loyal to him, and then see the bloody Hongguo in the tomb.
You can also choose to contribute to the general trend and make this world as less bloody as possible.?tears.
Prime Minister, the people are suffering too much. "
After saying these words, Yue Chen picked up the chopsticks and continued to pick up vegetables to eat.
My own words are too explosive, even if she is as steady as Yang Ji, it will take some time to digest it slowly.
Yang Ji closed his eyes, his body was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of something, his heart was getting older.
Yue Chen sighed lightly, feeling that he was bullying this old man a little bit. This guy is obsessed with morals and cleanliness, but now he is forcing him to follow him to rebel against his former master, which is very unacceptable to him.
After a while, Yang Ji still closed his eyes and sighed: "The old minister would rather die than live up to His Majesty's trust."
"I know." Yue Chen replied vaguely, chewing on the vegetables and drinking the wine.
Yang Ji reached for the wine glass, but his hand was shaking. After holding the wine glass, the wine in the wine glass was shaken out continuously by him.
See how he has bullied this old man, he can't even die.
Yue Chen blamed himself for another second.
After finally taking a sip of wine, Yang Ji leaned against the wall and sighed softly.
"Your Highness, do you have to do this?" Yang Ji still tried to make the last attempt.
Yue Chen said: "This is the general trend, like the rolling torrent of history, it cannot be stopped, you can either ride on the momentum, or be crushed to pieces. But now, you are the coachman, how many people and innocent lives you can save depends on the Prime Minister." up.
Whether to commit suicide to fulfill your personal loyalty, or to fulfill your great loyalty for the people, is only in your mind, the prime minister. "
"Alas!" The prime minister sighed, and this sigh was full of bitterness and bitterness.
At this moment, he really wanted to die to repay Yue Chutian.
But Yue Chen's word "ÌìÏÂ" kept beating in his mind like magic.
In his mind, countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood emerged, and countless innocent lives wailed under the butcher's knife.
Yue Chen's previous experience also proved to him that in order to protect himself, Yue Chen would definitely pick up the butcher's knife and slaughter the soldiers who attacked him.
If anyone dares to rebel, Yue Chen will definitely suppress it with iron blood, and those who die at that time will be a large number of innocent lives.
Yang Ji knew that Yue Chen did not lie to him.
And he actually had no choice.
Yang Ji stretched out his old hand to his neck, and there was a piece of red blood jade hanging inside.
Yang Ji broke the rope that bound the blood jade, handed the blood jade to Yue Chen, and said: "In Shangge Old Street, Beijing, there is a blacksmith shop with Zhang Zihao. Take him and go to the shopkeeper Tu. He Good at fighting weapons." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com