And at the moment.

With the attack of his ministers.

Na Yu Wenji's face also brought a sneer.

With his knowledge of Yang Guang in the past.

This time, he united with everyone to attack, and Yang Lin was indeed defeated at the hands of Wagangzhai.

Even as his backer king, even if he is immortal, I am afraid that he will have to lose a layer of skin.

And yet....

"Is that so?"

"I know."

Yang Guang's tone was fluttering, as if he was not talking about the guilt of Yang Lin, the backer of the Great Sui, but some trivial matter.

Just after a sentence.

Na Yu Culture felt that something was wrong.

He quickly looked up, and he was under his gaze.

Yang Guang was still lying on the dragon chair, and the expression on his face was light and breezy, as if nothing had happened.

Even the eyes were already closed, and they didn't even look at His Highness.

Yu Culture and such people, almost instantly, guessed something.

His face was slightly ugly, and his gaze also flickered in disbelief: "Your Majesty...?" "

This time.

Between Yu Wenhe's words, there was no longer Fang Cai's arrogance, replaced by incomparable caution.

However, his tentative inquiry did not receive the slightest response from Yang Guang.

This time.

Yu Bunka is completely strained.

Lowering his head, the look on his face was already extremely gloomy.

The ministers under his command, seeing this scene, did not know something.

Some people who are impatient are still unwilling and eager to try and prepare to play.

But it was directly pressed back by Yu Wenwen and a fierce gaze.

How can these fools not understand the temperament of their own majesty?

At this time, if you come together, you think that you have lived a long life, and you are uncomfortable with yourself.

Sure enough.

But a moment later.

"Okay, I'm a little tired today, so let's come here."

While saying this.

Yang Guang's tone was still calm.

It seems that the world is now flat, as if Wagangzhai and the anti-king soldiers of the world are not directly pointed at Luoyang.

It was as if all of this was still under the control of Dasui and him.

Now.

Even Yu Culture is also a little confused.

However, what he wondered was not only Yang Guang's abnormality at the moment.

It was only at this time that he suddenly discovered that it seemed that the Great Sui Tianzi in front of him who he thought he was in control.

But there was something he didn't know....

Suddenly, it was as if it was covered with a fog.

Some of them don't really see it.

All these years.

Since Yang Guang ascended the throne, he has been entrusted with important tasks.

In fact, he also had some doubts.

His father, Yuwen Shu, was a great minister of the Great Sui Dynasty.

However, he is not a person with great talent.

On the contrary, because of the relationship of private trade with the Turks in the northern reins.

He was almost executed by law.

If it weren't for the fact that Princess Nanyang was the wife of his younger brother Yu Wenshihe, I am afraid that his little life would have been explained long ago.

But I don't know why, even under such circumstances, he was still entrusted with a heavy task by Yang Guang.

Until now, it has become this power tilted to the opposition, one person under ten thousand people....

No, in the eyes of Yu Wenhe now, he may no longer be under that person.

But now the matter of the court, I don't know what it is, but it made Yu Wenhe suddenly shiver.

Mo Fei.

That Yang Guang above the throne, is there really something he doesn't know?

In such a situation.

All the courtiers, including Yu Bun and others, left the hall in an orderly manner.

Even those eunuchs and close attendants were driven away by Yang Guang.

Above the entire hall, except for Yang Guang, who was still on the throne and closed his eyes to raise his spirit.

Only Yang Lin was left.

At this moment, he was dressed in battle armor, but he frowned, quietly looking at Yang Guang not far away.

Like Yu Wenhe, he didn't understand what Yang Guang's intention was in this act.

"Uncle..."

"I've worked hard for you all these years."

Right at this time.

When a faint cry came.

Yang Lin's whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

He was full of surprise, and he looked up.

But he saw that Yang Guang's originally closed eyes were already unknown when they opened.

And, again, the slump and frivolity of the past.

At this moment, he is determined!

Fang Cai is like a son of heaven in the prime of life.

Such a look, how long had he not seen it?

A year?

Two years?

Three years?

Or longer?

After a long time, Yang Lin, the backer king, already couldn't remember clearly.

He still vaguely remembers the old days.

Probably before the Three Expeditions to Goguryeo, Yang Guang at that time was always so spirited.

At that time, Yang Lin also thought that Yang Guang might be a great monarch who led the Great Sui to become rich and powerful.

His achievements may also surpass those of the previous emperors.

However, after the three expeditions to Goguryeo.

The Great Sui lost.

Even Yang Guang's spine was interrupted along with those soldiers.

This is especially true since that day, when Yanmen Pass was besieged by hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops.

In Yang Lin's opinion.

It was as if he had been drained of all his spirit and became a walking dead.

Although he was still sitting in that position, Yang Lin knew that Yang Guang's heart had long been extinguished with the death of those hundreds of thousands of Sui soldiers.

"Your Majesty!"

For a moment, he looked at the familiar but strange Yang Guang.

The old man is coming, and Yang Lin, who has to protect the Great Sui Zhou even if he breaks his bones, finally burst into tears.

"Your Majesty! Although the world is in chaos, there are still loyal ministers in the dynasty; The old man and the generals under his command are also willing to bow down for His Majesty and die! "

Make a comeback, revive the mountains and rivers, I don't know!"

Yang Lin's eyes were red, he had been born into death for decades, and he didn't know how much blood and sweat he had shed for the Great Sui, but at this moment he was already crying into tears.

He couldn't stop persuading, the top experts in the world, but at this moment, they were so crying that they couldn't even stand.

Yang Guang looked at Yang Lin quietly.

Then, slowly stepped forward.

Lift Yang Lin up.

"Uncle..."

paused.

The expression on Yang Guang's face was still calm, but his voice was obviously a little trembling: "Why bother?" "

He who is terminally ill and dying; Even if you feed strong medicine, it will not help.

Yang Lin's mouth couldn't stop moving, and as he raised his head, his whole body seemed to become a weed swaying in the wind: "Your Majesty..."

But in the end, I found that I couldn't say anything.

Only Yang Guang's side was still chattering, as if he wanted to say all the things that had not been said in all these years.

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