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Chapter 732

"Ahem......"

After a violent cough, there were spots of blood on the ground.

A eunuch knelt on the ground, lowered his head and wiped it quickly, then retreated to the side and threw the blood-stained white rag into a smokeless flame magic weapon and turned it into ashes in front of the emperor.

Yang Jian exhaled, leaning on the soft collapse half-closed, his chest undulating violently, and bursts of burning pain from his lungs to his throat.

However, Yang Jian could bear this pain calmly because it was nothing compared to the curse he had suffered over the years.

"Your internal organs have started to seep blood. Should this medicine be stopped?" Yang Xiusheng brought today's medicine soup, but it did not put it on the table, but continued to hold it in his hand. He knew very well the harm of the bowl of medicine in his hand. The big reason for the emperor coughing up blood now is that this medicine is caused by this medicine. While this thing keeps people energizing, it is also devouring little lives.

Yang Jian shook his head and reached out to signal Yang Xiusheng to hand him the medicine. He knew his condition best. If he had no such medicine, he would have to lie in bed and wait for death in a few days, which would have left his efforts for so many years to waste.

What are the fears of death? It would be better to say that Yang Jian had been looking forward to this day long ago.

Although Yang Xiusheng couldn't bear it, reason prevailed. He knew that the emperor was choosing to use his life to maintain the most important inheritance test of the royal family.

After drinking a bowl of medicinal soup, Yang Jian's face regained some energy, but it was terriblely pale. The eyes that had begun to sink always appeared chilling cold.

"I am used to drinking this medicine, but it is not too difficult to drink. It tastes like a raw egg." The emperor put down the bowl and smiled at Yang Xiusheng on the side. He was in a good mood.

However, Yang Xiusheng did not speak up. He did not think that raw eggs would taste good, but instead changed the topic: "King Jing came here again just now and was blocked."

There are not many people in the palace who can block King Jing. Sometimes the emperor's personal eunuchs cannot stop him, but Yang Xiusheng can. Even if the emperor in the palace wants to give him three points, King Jing naturally dares not be arrogant, because even if he succeeds in the future, he will also rely on Yang Xiusheng to be in charge of the situation. Who dares to offend?

"Here is here again? Haha, I'm all filial at this time." Yang Jian smiled and didn't care. Not only King Jing, but the other princes had come to see him, but they were all blocked by him. He came to pay tribute in such a uniform manner, which made Yang Jian feel funny.

Is there no family affection in the royal family? Not all, but family affection needs to appear after the big test, otherwise who will let family affection interfere with their judgment in the present moment of life and death?

"It seems that your physical condition will definitely not be hidden. They should be trying to find out your reality." Yang Xiusheng knew the plans of those princes very well. Because the emperor's physical condition directly affected the "big test". If the emperor died suddenly, let alone the "big test", the entire Jingwu Dynasty would be in chaos. This was not uncommon in the history of the Jingwu Dynasty. It was really a chaos at that time.

"I know it's impossible to keep it hidden. The queen's side, eunuchs, imperial doctors, imperial salons... I can always see clues over time."

"Then you might as well meet them together." Yang Xiusheng put forward his own thoughts. In his opinion, the emperor's physical condition was too poor, and now it was time for those princes to know what they thought.

But the emperor waved his hand and said, "If Yang Wenguang was not on his side, maybe the method you said was good. But now it is really not suitable. Once my situation is controlled by Yang Wenguang, the variables will be too great, so I can't stand them. Moreover, this atmosphere is rare, and it will allow them to speed up the fight and produce results as soon as possible. I can also go to the ancestral hall early."

Seeing the emperor mentioning King Jin, Yang Xiusheng frowned and hesitated: "There have been two news from Xuanqingwei. It is almost certain that Yang Wenguang colluded with evil cultivators and Yueyinglou. Even the death of Wang Ye before was very likely to be done by him. King Lu Shang was just being blamed. Do you really let Yang Wenguang do whatever he wants in the imperial city?"

To be honest, Yang Xiusheng was very puzzled by the emperor's so-called increase in the difficulty of the "big test". In his opinion, this was completely an extremely wrong and risky approach. It could not only bring the "big test" to an unpredictable level, but also eventually completely lose control of the situation in the Jingji Dynasty.

Yang Xiusheng believes that the gain is not worth the loss. Even the worst case may be that all the seven princes were killed by Yang Wenguang, so the Jingwu Dynasty would...

"Hahaha..." Seeing that Yang Xiusheng was a little nervous, the emperor was not anxious at all. Instead, he laughed and said for a while: "Yang Wenguang is not a reckless man. I have fought with him. I know how much he weighs. Moreover, our royal family is a ruling, and he cannot destroy this ancestral foundation for revenge. I don't know his plans now, but I can be sure that he has other plans. Otherwise, he would not have blamed the fourth son of the god's death.

I wanted to play Chen Cang's trick, but I learned to be smart. Unfortunately, Xuan Qingwei's nose was indeed very good. Yang Wenguang's trick was noticed only when he had time to reveal his tail. Now no matter how he moved, he was applauding.

So, uncle, don’t be nervous. Things can’t be messed up.

Besides, my sons are not a good deal. Don’t look at the fourth brother who attacked the group and looked like they were taking advantage of their kids, they should have noticed it. They were just not sure who was involved in the "big test".

Although Yang Jian was standing on the last step of his life, his mind was not affected by the decoction. The information from the Xuanqing Guardian made him see the situation very clearly. Compared to Yang Xiusheng, he was really not in a hurry at all.

Seeing the emperor say this, what else can Yang Xiusheng say? He is just the leader of Fenghong Villa, suppressing the royal family's fortune. He is more of a means of care for the change of the royal family's power than being able to participate or intervene. Only the emperor can make decisions on everything.

Suddenly silent.

Yang Jian trusts Yang Xiusheng very much, but it does not mean that he will tell Yang Xiusheng directly. At least he did not express all the thoughts in his heart in Yang Wenguang.

Yang Wenguang was involved in evil cultivators and was destined to be unable to covet the throne anymore. The Jingjiu Dynasty had never had a precedent for high-level monks to ascend to the throne. Yang Wenguang could not be unclear. Besides, the emperor did not believe that Yang Wenguang appeared because it was the idea of ​​destroying the "big test" of the Jingjiu Dynasty, because it was unreasonable. Unless Yang Wenguang had a hidden trick that could steal the fruits of the "big test".
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