Yang Jian was very ill, almost terminally ill. He was sometimes sober and sometimes confused.
Moreover, many times, even if Yang Jian is awake, his mental state is not very good. He can barely speak a few words and cannot be emotionally excited.
The relationship between Princess Leping and Yang Jian is relatively complicated, and it is the kind of situation that would cause Yang Jian's mood to fluctuate sharply as soon as they meet.
Therefore, although Princess Leping had arrived long ago, Yang Guang and others discussed with the imperial doctor for a long time, but still did not dare to report Yang Jian directly, but carefully waited for the opportunity.
As for Princess Leping, she didn't pay much attention to this and stayed quietly in the military camp every day.
It's just that Princess Leping didn't know what was wrong. She actually wore a helmet and armor every day from morning to night, and practiced martial arts on the school field. She also worked very hard. She was determined to train herself into a fierce warrior on the battlefield.
mean.
Of course, outsiders don't know this.
Nearly a month passed peacefully.
One day, Yang Guang suddenly sent someone to report that old man Yang Jian was in good spirits recently. Moreover, Yang Guang had already made a series of preparations in advance in front of Yang Jian, and he should be able to arrange for the eldest princess to visit him.
But at this moment, Princess Leping was a little hesitant, wondering whether she should go to see Yang Jian.
In the end, it was Yuwen Chenglong who persuaded him, "After all, old man Yang Jian is your father, sister, and maybe this is the last time we meet. No matter what, we must meet him and don't leave any regrets in our hearts!"
Although Princess Leping has always been cold to Yuwen Chenglong during this period of time, Princess Leping still respects Yuwen Chenglong's opinion on such important matters. This time, after hearing what Yuwen Chenglong said, Princess Leping had almost no regrets.
He hesitantly agreed.
However, Princess Leping still added a condition, that is, Yuwen Chenglong should accompany her.
Although I don’t understand what this princess sister is thinking, since she has accompanied her from the capital to the outside of Renshou Palace, it can be said that she has prayed for eighteen times, so she is not so trembling!
Therefore, Yuwen Chenglong nodded readily and agreed.
The last time Princess Leping saw Yang Jian was when Queen Dugu passed away two years ago.
After not seeing each other for two years, old man Yang Jian has become much older.
Of course, this is Yang Jian's own fault.
It turns out that as the husband of Dugu Jialuo, a staunch feminist and a devoted supporter of monogamy, Yang Jian's life was quite miserable when Dugu Jialuo was alive.
Although he has become the emperor, Yang Jian has basically had no chance to touch other women since marrying Dugu Jialuo. Although there are many beautiful women in the palace, they can only be looked at, not touched, let alone communicate in bed.
It’s the principle of strangers.
The only time when Yang Jian took advantage of Dugu Jialuo not looking, he secretly found a beautiful palace maid named Yuchi and had a hearty wild shot.
As a result, the next day, the adultery was exposed, and Dugujia actually beat the poor palace maid named Yuchi to death with a cane.
It was also at that time that old man Yang Jian was so angry that he ran away from home in tears, planning to become a monk in Zhongnan Mountain.
Although the matter ended happily, the relationship between Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo also had a small layer of estrangement.
Two years ago, Dugu Jialuo finally passed away. Old man Yang Jian was so happy that he took in seventy-two concubines from the three palaces and six courtyards in one go, and crammed three thousand beauties into the originally empty palace.
With so many young and beautiful beauties accompanying him, and without the control of Hedong Lion Roar, Yang Jian would have sex in the morning and in the evening, almost every night, and he would have sex with every girl.
The most direct consequence of doing this was that Yang Jian, an old man in his sixties, was in declining health. Within two years, his health completely collapsed!…
When Princess Leping saw Yang Jian's majestic appearance at this moment, she could hardly believe that the old man with most of his body buried in the coffin was the radiant Yang Jian two years ago!
"Father, why do you age so fast?" Princess Leping asked doubtfully with a trace of concern.
"Leping, do you still hate your father?" Old man Yang Jian asked tremblingly with tears streaming down his face as he stared blankly at his eldest daughter for a long time.
"Father?" Upon hearing this unfamiliar title, Princess Leping was stunned for a moment, then smiled miserably.
After staring blankly at the old man Yang Jian for a long time, Princess Leping slowly said, "Your Majesty is serious. A common girl is just a commoner. I am grateful to your Majesty for being able to survive in this world. How can I dare to hate your Majesty?"
Your Majesty’s butcher’s knife is so sharp that this little girl is as afraid of it as a tiger!”
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's rosy face quickly turned blue, then turned purple, and finally turned completely black.
Miraculously, old man Yang Jian shivered for a long time, but did not get angry. He looked at Princess Leping with complicated eyes, and finally, all his emotions turned into a long sigh.
He stared blankly into the distance, wondering what Yang Jian was thinking.
After a long while, he finally came to his senses. Old man Yang Jian murmured to himself as if in a dream, "I never expected that I, Yang Jian, would end up like this in my old age after a glorious life. What retribution!"
He looked at Princess Leping with complicated eyes for a long time, and opened and closed his lips for a long time. In the end, old man Yang Jian said nothing and waved his slightly dry paw to signal Princess Leping to step back.
The meeting between father and daughter turned out to be such a situation, and Princess Leping was a little surprised. She glanced at old man Yang Jian with the same complex expression, turned around and left without saying another word.
Seeing that Princess Leping was about to leave the palace gate, old man Yang Jian suddenly said, "The eldest grandson of the Yuwen family has been following you, can you let him come to see me?"
After a slight pause, Princess Leping didn't answer. She moved her steps lightly and walked straight out.
When Princess Leping had gone far, behind the old man Yang Jian, the curtain was lifted, and a young woman in palace clothes walked out. She came to Yang Jian for the first time, glanced in the direction of the palace gate, and said angrily, "Your Majesty
, the eldest princess, how could she do this? It is so unreasonable!"
Yang Jian glanced at the stunning beauty beside him in a strange way, and gently stretched out his little finger to give the beauty a hook.
As if she had thought of something, the stunning beauty's face turned red and her eyes were full of spring. She said in a numb and tender voice, "Your Majesty, don't do it! Your health is not healed yet!"
Although she said no, the beauty had already leaned down and leaned her delicate body against the chest of old man Yang Jian.
"Pa!" Just as the stunning beauty was feeling excited, a skinny slap flew towards her, and with lightning speed, it slapped the stunning beauty right on the face.
At the same time, a roar thundered in the ears of the stunning beauty, "Bitch! Who are you, how dare you sow discord between my father and daughter!"
After being slapped by Yang Jian, half of her beautiful face was instantly swollen into a pig's head. Only then did this stunning beauty realize that the old man in front of her was none other than the moody, murderous Sui Emperor Yang Jian. She couldn't help but feel regretful, and at the same time
, and there is a nameless resentment!
After all, she was born in the palace. Although she felt remorse in her heart, the young woman in palace clothes did not show it at all on her face. Instead, her expression changed and she naturally acted like a peach blossom with a hint of rain.
"Woo! Your Majesty, hit me!" With a look of disbelief in her eyes, the young woman in palace clothes glanced at old man Yang Jian sadly, covered her face and ran out of Yang Jian's palace.
ps: It’s the holidays! I send you holiday blessings and wish all book friends, family reunion and all the best! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!