Chapter 1599 Yin Xiong left his last words before his bed
A long sound penetrated the body, accompanied by severe pain in his lower abdomen, and Yao Chang finally yelled: "Oh my God, it hurts me to death!"
And the moment he passed out, Fu Jian's face appeared in front of him. His body was wrapped in thorns, his body was completely bruised, his bones were rotten and his muscles were broken, but he grinned at Yao Chang: "Yao Qing, I'm alone.
You have had such a hard time waiting, come on! I forgive you!"
When Yao Chang woke up, he felt weak and weak all over his body. What penetrated his nose was the pungent smell of medicine. He moved his body slightly, but he felt a sharp pain in his lower body, which almost made him painful.
He fainted again, Yao Xing's cry echoed in his ears, making him suddenly wake up: "Father, father, I am here, please, please don't fall asleep again."
ah."
Yao Chang opened his eyelids with difficulty and saw more than a dozen important civil and military ministers standing beside his couch. In addition to Yao Xing, Shangshu Ling Yin Wei, Shizhong Quan Yi, his younger brother Yao Shuode, and Yao Fangcheng, two military leaders.
The generals, Lei Eidi, Dou Chong and others all stood on one side, and Zhao Qian also stood on the side with serious expressions. There were tears on their faces all, and they had different expressions when they saw the moment when they woke up.
Different, mostly shocked.
Yao Chang closed his eyes. Years of fighting gave him an unusual understanding of his physical condition. The severe pain in his lower body showed that he had become a eunuch at this time. An old man in his sixties suffered such
He was seriously injured and his life was almost certain to be lost. Now, probably due to the effects of various powerful drugs, he was on his deathbed, and this opportunity to live and talk was probably because he wanted to explain his funeral.
It was these important ministers who ordered the medical officers to do what they did.
Yao Chang sighed softly: "How did I get injured? Is there an assassin?"
Yao Xing wiped the tears on his face and shook his head and said: "No, after the banquet that day, my father suddenly had a dream at night. He shouted that there were assassins. While shouting, he jumped out of bed and slashed everywhere with a sword. Outside the palace,
The warriors protected my father and rushed in with a spear, but for some unknown reason, my father suddenly jumped up and got hung up on the spear held by a sergeant, and that’s what happened now.”
Yin Wei sighed: "The guard committed suicide afterwards and apologized. I have checked all his records these days. This person has been with Your Majesty for many years. He has no relatives and no reason to plot to assassinate Your Majesty. He said
It is certain that it was His Majesty who bumped into his spear, rather than him taking the initiative to hit it, as all the guards present at the time can prove."
Yao Chang sighed: "I don't blame him, it's me. I had a strange dream. I dreamed of my former relatives and enemies. I lost control of my emotions for a moment, which is why I had this difficulty. Maybe, maybe I did too many evil things in the past and offended the gods.
, will you give me such retribution."
Yao Xing gritted his teeth: "I heard that my father kept calling the names of Fu Jian, Xu Song, and Mao Qingqiu at that time. I am afraid that these people are still here to harm my father. I must invite someone with strong magic power."
Taoist priests and monks will do this to prevent them from reincarnation forever and avenge their father!"
Yao Chang suddenly laughed and touched Yao Xing's hand: "Xing'er, my father is very touched by your filial piety, but this revenge must be against living people. How can we take revenge against dead ghosts? They do have it.
That's enough reason to demand my life from my father. Now that the matter has come to this, my father will return this life to them. When we get to the underworld, we will continue to fight. My father is not afraid of them!"
The ministers who had been sobbing all started laughing at Yao Chang's words. Yao Chang glanced at the people beside the couch and waved his hands: "You all should step aside, I have something to say to the prince.
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Everyone looked at each other, bowed and left. Except for the two chamberlains who were taking notes, the only two people left in the palace were the father and son. Yao Chang murmured: "Today is probably my end."
Yao Xing's eyes were full of tears and he cried: "All the sons and ministers are incompetent. There is no way to save the life of the father."
Yao Chang shook his head and said: "It's nothing. I have done too many evil things. This day should have come a long time ago. God has given me the opportunity to wake up and explain my funeral affairs, so I can't waste time now. Xing'er, tell me, I
After your death, how do you plan to handle state affairs and political affairs?"
Yao Xing wiped away the tears on his face and said: "I will pay tribute to my father and mourn him for three years."
Yao Chang sighed: "You are a good boy with filial piety. In this troubled world where tigers and wolves are swarming, it is rare to have people like you. Dad has done all the bad things for you. The rest is to protect our Yao family."
This inheritance. Now the first thing dad wants to tell you is how to stabilize this Guanzhong territory."
Yao Xing nodded: "I would like to hear my father's teachings."
Yao Chang said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about the east and south, as well as the grasslands in the north. Since I raised the army, I have fought hard for more than ten years to achieve the foundation of Guanzhong. However, our army's power is not as powerful as Guanzhong and Lingbiao, and in the west it is not stable.
The Longyou area is Fu Deng's territory, while Qiuchi a little to the south is the hometown of Yang Ding, a Di man. In the west, Hexi and Hehuang areas are home to the Lu family of Houliang in Liangzhou, the Juqu family of Beiliang, and the Juqu family of Nanliang.
The Tufa clan and the Qifu clan of the Western Qin Dynasty each have their own armies and have been fighting for years. They will not pose a threat to us for the time being. Therefore, your primary enemy is still Fu Deng. And Yang Ding, although he accepted Fu Deng's official position
, but he is cunning and has always made maintaining the independence of the Yang family in Qiuchi his top priority. You can temporarily win over Yang Ding, make friends with him, and deal with Fu Deng with all your strength."
Yao Xing said seriously: "But if my father, Emperor Long Yu, passes away, my sons and ministers should observe filial piety for three years. After three years, I'm afraid many things will change."
Yao Chang shook his head: "You don't have to stick to this kind of filial piety. These are Han people's. We Qiang people don't talk about this. When your grandfather died, we held his coffin and fought all the way. If we talk about this kind of filial piety,
I'm afraid the three years of stinky rules have been wiped out long ago."
Yao Xing shook his head: "The situation was different back then. Later Zhao Fang was destroyed and the world was in chaos. Our Yao clan had nowhere to go and could only wander around with my grandfather's coffin. But now that the Qin Dynasty has been established and its foundation is stable, it should still be used
This is the national funeral ceremony. This is Guanzhong, the core area of the Han government. If we want to get along with the Han people for a long time, we still need this basic etiquette."
Yao Chang sighed: "What you said makes sense. Then, if you don't take the initiative to send troops to attack, you have to find a way to let Fu Deng take the initiative to attack. His Great Boundary Fort was defeated miserably, and his vitality and foundation were injured. If he retreats to Longyou, it will take a while.
Commander, my subordinates will only become more and more war-weary. At this time, he will be overjoyed when he hears the news of my death. He has always despised you and will bring all his main forces to attack. It is a taboo in the art of war to send troops to attack a country in great mourning. It will make our country
Everyone is of one mind and shares the same hatred of the enemy."