Chapter 710: I won¡¯t give it to you even if I die! If you could use one word to describe what Yang Jian said, it would be to relieve hatred. This kind of pleasure that comes only after revenge was completely displayed on his face. It is hard to imagine that such a person with great achievements, a person who created a great empire, should have a much broader mind than ordinary people. But in fact, at this time, he was more like a devil who had just killed the gods, so proud and proud. Hearing him say that after transporting the body of the old dean Wan Xingchen back from Jiangnan, he whipped the body five hundred times, everyone in the room felt like vomiting. I don't know whether it was because I was disgusted by the imaginary scene or by the person standing in front of me. This was Emperor Taizu who they had worshiped and respected for nearly two hundred years. By this time, there was no trace of fear on the face of the young emperor Yang Chengqian, and even the hatred had become extremely weak. There was only contempt for the founder of the Sui Dynasty. His hand and Yang Qinyan's hand were tightly held together. Perhaps the two siblings had never been so in tune with each other like they are today. Although this was not the first time, they felt warmth in each other's hands. Perhaps it was the disdain and contempt on the faces of the two siblings that made Yang Jian, Taizu of the Sui Dynasty, feel happy quickly. Instead, there was anger. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Yang Jian asked with a sullen face. The little emperor sneered: "Do you still expect me to cheer for you?" "That's enough!" Yang Jian looked into the little emperor's eyes and said: "You don't have the qualifications to call yourself me in front of me. I allowed you to do this before. After all, you are the legitimate emperor of the Sui Dynasty. But don¡¯t forget that I will always be the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty. I can give you the position of emperor of the Sui Dynasty and take it back easily. " "If the Sui Dynasty is like this. Sui" The little emperor smiled: "Then I don't have to be the emperor." He felt the hand holding his hand tighten, so the warmth in his palm became more real. He looked at the lofty Emperor Taizu in front of him, and his eyes had long lost the respect and admiration he had when he looked at the portrait of Emperor Taizu when he was a child. "You think you are Da Sui, Da Sui is you, then no matter what you do, it is not selfish, so you are not wrong." The little emperor said in a calm tone: "You made this toy yourself, you can go wherever you want. Just kidding. But please stop speaking in the tone of our ancestors, because you don¡¯t regard us as your descendants. You think the Sui Dynasty is you, but in my eyes, the Sui Dynasty is tens of millions. The people live and work in peace and contentment. The emperor is the father of the family and has the greatest power and the highest status. "The emperor decides how to develop the family. He leads the family towards a better life." , the father will be supported. However, when the father feels that the people in the family are his toys, he can kill them at will, because he is the parent and he has such rights Then, how long do you think this family can last? ? Now it is the wealthy families who are raising the flag to rebel and want to overthrow the Sui Dynasty, because they are driven by profit. But I see that if you are allowed to continue to harm this family, then it will be the people of the world who are raising the flag to rebel! If you lose the support of the people, what can you do even if you are the most powerful person in the world?" Yang Jian couldn't help but sneer: "What do you know about the support of the people?" He took a step forward and stood on the edge of the high platform, leaning down to look at Xiao Xiao. Emperor: "The hearts of the people are just a weapon wielded by the strong. After I defeat all the enemies on the battlefield, I only need to issue a few decrees to support the people, and the hearts of the people will still be attached to the flying flag of the Sui Dynasty." The emperor was silent, then shook his head: "Maybe you are right, but there is something my father told me a long time ago. Those who want to play with the people will only play with themselves to death in the end." Yang Jian snorted: "Everything Yang Yi did was wrong." The little emperor raised his chin: "But he is taller than you, cleaner than you, purer than you, and more like an emperor than you. He is seriously ill, but He has courage. He has never thought that death is something to be afraid of, and youcompared to him, you are just an out-and-out coward." "You want to provoke me and make me kill you. ?¡± Yang Jian said coldly: ¡°No, you are still the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and I also need someone to still sit on the throne of the Sui Dynasty. The people in the world will not believe that the Taizu of the Sui Dynasty was resurrected. So you. I will not die. I am asking all of you to show your identity today, not to sit on the dragon throne again, but to tell you that Da Sui will be guarded by me again." "Guard your Da Sui! "The little emperor said loudly: "That is your private property, we are not yours."Master, you can control everything, but there is one thing you can't control" The little emperor stretched out his other hand from the wide sleeve of his robe, and there was a drop of blood on his palm. He turned his head and smiled at Yang Qinyan, Very gentle: "It turns out it's not as difficult as I thought" With a snap, a small box fell from his cuff. It was a small wooden box with exquisite workmanship. It should be a place for women to store rings or some other jewelry. After the box landed, a small blue nail rolled out of it, making a faint crunching sound. ¡°This thing has been hidden on you since I knew you came out. I asked Dou Shuangfang to prepare for me the poison secretly prepared by the Ouchi Guards. I only need to prick my finger, and the poison will quickly penetrate into the blood. I will die in less than a moment. Just one prick, it's very simple" The little emperor smiled so proudly: "I thought that I would never have the courage to prick like this. That's why I surrender to you and tremble in fear in front of you. Because I miss life" His face began to turn yellow, and his breathing became rapid. He didn't know what the poison was made of, but it acted so quickly. As he spoke, his nose , blood began to overflow from the ears and even the corners of the eyes. ¡°The reason why I am nostalgic is because my father tried every means to win for me. The reason why I am afraid of death is that I know that this life not only belongs to me, but also to my father! But nowin front of you, I finally have the courage to stab like this" The little emperor held his head high, looking so proud. Yang Jian's face kept changing, and his tightly clenched fists made a clicking sound. He The veins on his neck were stretched, looking like ugly earthworms. The little emperor in front of him finally truly and completely angered him, and he took a trembling step forward to face him. He looked at Yang Jian with cold and ruthless eyes and said word by word: "Don't youdon't like me calling myself me in front of you? You keep me because you want to drink my blood at the most critical moment, right? " He took a deep breath and shouted in the loudest voice: "I won't give it to you even if I die! " Qiong Lu Yang Qinyan looked at the world outside the window and suddenly felt very strange. When she was six or seven years old, her father inherited the throne. Since then, she often came to play in the Qiong Lu of Changchun Garden. She was very familiar with this place. Incomparably familiar. She even remembered which rockery had a beehive behind it, and knew that the shortest tree in the rows of trees outside the dome was the third and ninth tree in the row. She also remembered climbing out of the back window of the dome. After playing for three steps, you have to jump, because there is a small puddle there, which is covered with fallen leaves. If you forget, you will step into it. She remembers that her father Yang Yi liked to sit on the earthen bed by the window. The teacup was within reach on his right hand side, and the pen holder was on his left hand side, because Yang Yi was left-handed. She remembered that in the summer, her father always liked to let people grow vegetables outside the window, with shelves full of cucumbers and beautiful tomatoes. She had taken Yang Chengqian to pick fresh fruits and vegetables in the small garden more than once and ate them without washing them. But why did the descendants of the Yang family look so strange outside? Confined in Changchun Garden, the little emperor's body was carried away by the invisible armored soldiers. She didn't know how her brother's body would be disposed of, but she knew that his brother had at least succeeded in one thing. Her ancestors no longer wanted to drink his blood. There were several armored soldiers standing outside the door. Looking at their backs, she felt that what she saw was a group of beasts entrenched at the door. She was ready to rush in at any time, tear herself into pieces and then swallow them whole. She saw the armored soldiers driving thousands of eunuchs and maids into Changchun Garden, and then they were killed by those armored soldiers at the place where the little emperor poisoned himself. The soldiers were all killed. Then, the armored soldiers buried their bodies beside the big trees in the imperial garden in silence. The blood stains on the bluestones were quickly washed away by buckets of water. She knew why they killed those palace people. , all the palace attendants in Taiji Palace were driven to Changchun Garden and killed, so Yang Jian could announce to the public that the young emperor would stay in Changchun Garden for a long time, and then give him an excuse to be seriously ill Yeshis father's body? If Yang Jian tells outsiders that the young emperor also has such a disease, no one should doubt it, right? It doesn't matter if there are people who doubt it, because no one in Chang'an City dares to question Yang Jian. There will soon be a new group of palaces in Tai Chi Palace. They and they will be very happy when the candidates come in. The Jinyi Schools who were guarding outside the Qionglu eventually died, and no one survived. In fact, they never let go.The moment he picked up the weapon, he was doomed to death. As a member of the Jinyi School but they don't even have the courage to protect the emperor, Yang Jian will never leave them behind. There are many things happening outside the window, but there is always a picture in Yang Qinyan's mind that appears over and over again. The younger brother held her hand tightly, just like when she played with him when she was a child. Yang Chengqian has liked to cling to her since he was a child. He always follows her like a follower, giggling and asking, "Where is my sister going? Where is my sister going?" Many times, she would be impatient, but she would still hold her brother's hand. Sometimes she would deliberately take her brother to some dangerous places, and the naturally timid brother would turn pale with fright and hold her hand tighter. Every time at this time, she would feel a little proud. When there are outsiders, her younger brother will naturally hold her hand. She knows that her younger brother is timid and wants to find warmth and shelter in her own hands. "Do you know that boys need to be self-reliant?" She would always teach her younger brother: "You are my father's only son, and you will be the emperor in the future. How can you rule all the people if you are so timid? You are afraid of just seeing so many people. "From now on, when you sit on the Dragon Throne in the Tai Chi Hall, you will be bowed down by all the civil and military officials!" "I will definitely be very courageous in the future!" My brother always does this, answering her seriously with his little chin raised. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡°Yes¡¡± Yang Qinyan wiped away the tears on her face and said with a smile: ¡°You are the most courageous.¡± The scene that has been appearing over and over in her mind happened not long ago. The younger brother held her hand, raised his chin and shouted at the top of his lungs. "I won't give it to you even if I die!"