I, Yang Guo's son, abducted Zhang Sanfeng and traversed countless worlds.

Chapter 521: Believe in science. How can there be gods and immortality in this world?
It was impossible for the emperor to punish Yang Jian severely, not because he was so kind, but because this was what he wanted to do. If he punished Yang Jian severely, others would think that he was a jerk who liked to have his power taken away from him.

This is something Yuwen Yong cannot allow.

"Pu Liuru is eager for justice and loyal to the country. He saw the grand master working day and night on state affairs, and even misunderstood him. Although he did something wrong, his starting point was good after all. He is a great loyal minister of our great Zhou Dynasty!"

As soon as Yu Wenyong opened his mouth, he set the tone for Yang Jian's murder of Yu Wenhu. Misunderstanding, what wonderful words, coupled with the sentence "The intention was good, but there was a problem in the execution", it is really a classic and a cliché. Yu Wenhu's party members couldn't say a word.

"However, those who have merit must be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes must be punished. Although Pu Liuru was loyal, killing the imperial master of the dynasty was a serious crime after all. His faults outweighed his merits, and he must be severely punished! For the time being, Pu Liuru will be exempted from all official positions. He stayed at home and thought about his mistakes. He was fined two years by the government. I appreciate this!"

As soon as Yuwen Yong's words came out, Yuwen Hu's party members almost went crazy. What does it mean that one's faults outweigh merits, and what does it mean that one must be severely punished? Do you call that heavy punishment?
If you are relieved of all official positions but not of official status, then you can use it at any time when you want to use it? Doesn't this dismissal mean giving him a long paid leave? They are all in the court, who doesn't know about this kind of twists and turns?

He was also fined with a salary from the Duke's government for one year, which seemed like a disaster to his family. In fact, whose high-ranking ministers could live on such a dead salary?
Suddenly the court was filled with uproar, but without Yu Wenhu as the backbone, all the party members and courtiers who belonged to Yu Wenhu during his lifetime failed to find the leader at the first time, so there were divergent opinions.

Some people think that the salary of Sui Guo Gong is insignificant and want to punish Sui Guo Gong more severely, so they shout: "Your Majesty, I impeach Sui Guo Gong for corruption and accepting bribes!"

Some felt that Yang Jian's punishment was too light, so they shouted: "Your Majesty, Pu Liuru killed the grand master with the intention of treason. He must be executed immediately!"

Some moderates are shouting: "Please remove Pu Liuru from all honors and demote him to a white body!"

Suddenly, the palace was like a vegetable market, in chaos.

This is the disadvantage of Yu Wenhu suddenly disappearing. If they had known about it earlier, they might have elected one or two leaders and decided on a complete strategy. But Yang Jian listened to Yang Gui and launched a blitzkrieg. Everything happened too fast and unexpectedly, resulting in They have no structure and no backbone.

Everyone is expressing different opinions, which means no one has expressed their opinions. Yu Wenyong looked at the state of this group of people who were like headless chickens, and his heart was filled with joy. A group of stragglers, isn't this a good fertilizer for me to conquer?
Oh, Pu Liuru Aiqing is such a loyal minister! If he is really good at that, otherwise I will...

Just when Yuwen Yong was still thinking about whether he was in the front or behind, Yang Jian had already brought the people he had prepared to suppress the counterattack of Yuwen's disabled party.

Within a force, there can never be all central members, all hardcore members. After Yu Wenhu died, there were fringe courtiers on the spot who were not deeply involved. They decided to withdraw from the center of the whirlpool and sit on the mountain to watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

Some of them were taken advantage of by Yang Jian, or were frightened by Yang Jian's power, and they fearfully expressed their intention to join Yang Jian on the spot, then turned around and started to help Yang Jian to slander their former colleagues.

It didn't take long for Yang Jian to take control of the situation, at least on the surface.

Normally, it would be difficult for the Yang family to withstand the desperate counterattack of Yuwen Hu's remnant party, and they would have to shed their skin even if they didn't die. But now that it had been planned, with Emperor Yu Wenyong as the troublemaker, their counterattack was instantly dispersed, and they could no longer pose a threat to the Yang family.

For this, Yuwen's remnant party has to thank him.

"Thank you for your great kindness, Your Majesty, for being able to protect us!"

"Okay, okay, gentlemen, you're welcome, we are all one family!" Yu Wenyong's nose was filled with tears. He felt that he was the most powerful emperor in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, no, in the entire Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

The next thing is easy to deal with. After all, the Northern Zhou Dynasty itself is a country that has not been established for a long time, and its territory is very small, far from being unified. In addition, the "etiquette" of the Han people is also weak among the Hu people.

Therefore, the difficulty of directly assassinating a powerful minister who can only cover the sky with one hand is much less difficult than later. Yu Wenyong has spent more than a year in this world, and he has completely mastered the suppression, differentiation and utilization of Yu Wenhu's remnants.

"Ancestor, you are such an old god!" Yang Jian excitedly reported to Yang Gui what he had gained in the past year. The power of his Yang family has almost doubled, and to be honest, it is not far behind Yu Wenhu before.

It's just that although the power is not far apart, the status is far inferior. Because the emperor also held an almost equal part of the power in his hands to check and balance the Yang family. In addition, in the name of the emperor, not only can they fight against each other, they can even suppress the Yang family.

This is why Yu Wenyong is relieved about Yang Jian. As the old saying goes, practitioners in the emperor's industry never care about emotions, only about strength and interests.

"I am an old fairy from the market." Yang Gui smiled. This thing is not worth mentioning. There is no top-notch operation in terms of tactics and intelligence. It is just a fool's errand based on his ability to flip the table.

But the world itself is a huge grassroots team. When you have absolute strength to back it up, some obviously nonsense operations can actually achieve good results.

"Let's go step by step. You should not make any big moves next. Instead, you should hand over some of your power to the emperor to stabilize the emperor's heart." Yang Gui taught Yang Jian at that time much more than how to persuade the emperor and how to deceive him. Yuwen Hu came in to kill such a trivial matter.

He gave Yang Jian a three-step plan from a general perspective. The previous series of operations could all be summed up in the first step, which was to remove Yu Wenhu and share the nutrients from his corpse with the emperor.

"As for this second step, you just have to endure it for now. Then I will take you to exercise, try to live a few more years, and let you survive Yu Wenyong's grandson and great-grandson. All you have to do now is wait. , when Yu Wenyong dies, and you become the sole and important minister, you can regain or even surpass Yu Wenhu’s original power.”

"Damn it, is it true, ancestor?" Yang Jian's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, the desire for immortality is the eternal and highest pursuit of all high-ranking people. The moment Yang Gui, the "old god", said that it could extend his life, what kind of power, what kind of glory, what kind of restoration of the Yang surname, these things were in Yang Jian's mind. In my heart, it suddenly became as irrelevant as a weed.

"Can you become an immortal?" Yang Jian rubbed his hands like a fly and asked Yang Gui secretly. "How many times have I told you, you must believe in science. There are no gods, monsters, or saviors in this world. Stop listening to those bastards who brag. Anyone who says they can become gods is a lie. Stop talking about you. , How about Qin Shihuang?"

Yang Gui corrected Yang Jian expressionlessly and regardless of the facts:

"Sweep out Yu Nei and unify Liuhe. The first unified emperor in the Chinese mainland, known as Zulong, what is the result? He died in just a few years after taking those heavy metal poisons. He is not qualified to become an immortal. Do you think you are better than Is Qin Shihuang qualified, or are you more powerful than him? "

"Then why don't you always say that you are thousands of years old..." Yang Jian was obviously dissatisfied and retorted in a low voice.

"Yes, I'm defrauding you!" Yang Gui nodded and admitted without thinking, "You can do two tricks to make a living without bragging yourself a little better. Can you believe me? The situation now is In this situation, if you can't do it, have us beaten to death and thrown out."

"You're kidding, you're kidding, how could you..." Yang Jian apologized and laughed beside him. He was not an idiot. On the contrary, he was the founding emperor of a great dynasty in history. He had a strong sense of independence in his own judgment and would never take it lightly. shake.

He can be sure that the methods used by Yang Gui and Hou Tu are definitely not deceptive tricks, but truly otherworldly methods.

What's more, it has already reached this point. Yu Wenhu has been killed, the ancestor has recognized it, and the power of the court has been established. Such a high sunk cost, now call Yang Gui and his wife liars, and then beat them to death. Feed corpses to dogs?

After the joke, Guang Yuwenhu may not be able to survive the liquidation of the remnants of the party. Seeing that his family is not stable, the emperor will definitely take action and swallow it up with the Yang family. Why do they share the same hatred against Yuwenhu? How can the emperor have feelings? How can the emperor dislike himself? Too much power?
So even if Yang Gui is really a fraudster, even if he is pretending to be a fraud, he still has to offer him a true god, so that the Yang family can be preserved. Besides, what if it's true? What if?
That’s immortality!

Yang Gui was right. Qin Shihuang took those old elixirs and had people drive a big ship to take boys and girls out to sea to search for the fairy. How many years did he live? You'll die at forty-nine!
Yang Jian is almost thirty years old this year. In this era when the average age of the people is very low, most people at his age have been dead for several years.

Even for a man like him from a wealthy family, who is thirty years old, has a long beard, and calls himself "Old Man" with a stick, and has to be helped by his servants when he goes in and out, this situation is common.

After all, no matter how big the family is, they really don't know what kind of cold wind or how small a wound will kill him. Therefore, let alone longevity, even if it is just prolonging life, it is really just "a few more years of life" in the literal sense of what Yang Gui said, it is all worth it.

If Yang Gui didn't teach him this method because he was angry with him, he would regret it to death.

So in the next few years, the entire Northern Zhou Dynasty, and even Emperor Yuwen Yong, looked at Yang Jian's magical operation in amazement and didn't know what to say.

He first handed over a large part of his power, and then separated from Yang Zhong, moved out of Sui Guogong's mansion, gave up Sui Guogong's inheritance rights, and lived his own life. He took the position of Grand Master Yuwen, but he didn't have much power in his hands, and he was almost idle as a pensioner.

To outsiders, this guy just spent every day at home raising flowers, walking birds, and doing some weird dances. Even when his second son was born, he didn't entertain everyone, and he just became a little transparent. There was only one request, a letter to the emperor, asking for the restoration of the ancestral name.

"No, Yang Qing, are you really a loyal minister?" Yu Wenyong was shocked by Yang Jian's actions. If Yang Jian dared to propose throwing away the surname given by the late emperor and returning to his original surname when his power was at the height of his power, it is self-evident what his mentality would be, and he would be just a window away from rebellion.

But now Yang Jian's request to restore his surname seems to imply that he should "let go of everything and fulfill his filial piety at the graves of his ancestors". Naturally, Yu Wenyong would not disagree.

He was surprised that there really were such loyal ministers in the world, who would help the emperor finish his work, return the power in his hands to the emperor, and then go back to his hometown to retire when he was done.

"Isn't this more loyal than Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Ji Han Dynasty? Oh, if all the princes in the court are as loyal as Yang Qing, why should I worry about the instability of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Yu Wenyong looked at the ministers in the court with emotion and expectation. All the ministers looked up at the beams or looked down at the floor tiles, as if they had become very interested in architecture for a moment. From time to time, they would say "Oh, you Look at this pillar, it’s really a pillar."

"Humph, that's it!" Yu Wenyong also knew that it was unrealistic to let everyone just work without any benefits. It would be rare to see a fool like Yang Jian in the history. So he quickly issued an edict to approve Yang Jian's request, and also rewarded him with a lot of gold and silver treasures. He ordered the eunuch Wu Bi to deliver them to Yang Jian's house as soon as he went to court that day, for fear that Yang Jian would regret it.

At this time, Yang Jian was slowly boxing in the house.

"A big watermelon, cut in half with a knife, half for you, half for me..."

Yang Jian fought for a while, but couldn't hold it back anymore. He turned around and asked Yang Gui: "Ancestor, is this really your magic?"

"Of course not. If I don't tell you again and again that there are no gods in this world, am I lying?" Yang Gui waved his hand impatiently and told Yang Jian to get out: "Anyway, you can practice as long as you believe it or not, and I won't force you."

Yang Gui was also very angry. He said that he had put a lot of thought into teaching Yang Jian the Tai Chi, trying to figure out how to make it less powerful after practicing it. There is no way that with his current state, he can make people become immortals by passing on whatever he wants.

Why would Yang Jian, an emperor, need such strong force? How about Emperor Qing's martial arts? Invincible. As a result, Si Gu stabbed me with his sword, Chen Pingping sprayed me, Fan Ruoruo sniped me, Fan Xian beat me, and Wu Zhu blasted me with a laser cannon.

Therefore, Yang Gui spent a lot of thought to come up with this set of twenty-four simplified Tai Chi, so that after Yang Jian practices it, he can not only reach the ultimate life span of 120 years, the acquired power of Jiudingji world, but also ensure that he The force will not be too strong.

It's difficult, okay!
As a result, Yang Jian still doubted himself. Yang Gui wanted to give him a set of Tai Chi and beat him. He ignored Yang Jian and continued to tease Yang Jian's newly born second son, Yang Guang.

(End of this chapter)