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16 Conversation with King Zhongxiao

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Yang Zhao's mother in this life was called Yuanzhen, an extremely gentle and beautiful woman who had never fought for fame.

He saw his mother standing in front of the door from afar.

Yang Zhao couldn't hold it in any longer. Wind blew under his feet, and his figure flashed a few times, crossing hundreds of meters and arriving in front of his mother.

"Zhao 'er!"

"Mother!"

When mother and son met, affection filled the air.

At this moment, the eyes of Yang Zhao and his mother were filled with tears.

Ever since Yang Zhao was sent to Mount Kunlun's Light Summit at the age of eight, in a full ten years, Yang Zhao and his mother only had three to five chances to meet.

It had been more than four years since Yang Zhao last saw his mother.

Looking at this scene.

Even a veteran general like Wu Jianzhang, who was used to seeing death and parting, felt a little emotional.

"Crown Princess Consort, Prince Zhao, this is not the place to talk. Let's move to the manor!”

"Jianzhang Gong, I've made you laugh.”

"Haha, the Crown Princess Consort and Prince Zhao are mother and son. This is the natural law of family relations. What a joke. It's just that there are many outsiders here, and the dignity of the royal family is more important.”

"Jianzhang Gong is right. Zhao 'er, follow me home…"

With Wu Jianzhang and Yuanzhen, the two elders present, there was no chance for Yang Zhao and the other juniors to speak.

He was at the mercy of his mother, Concubine Yuan, for more than an hour.

After Yang Zhao finished eight bowls of rice, changed seven sets of clothes, and tried on six pairs of cloud boots, Yang Zhao's mother, Concubine Yuan, finally let Yang Zhao go with satisfaction. She pulled Yang Zhao's little handmaiden, Hu Qingyang, and went to the inner courtyard, preparing to understand her son's life for more than ten years.

Only now did Yang Zhao have the chance to sit opposite Wu Jianzhang.

Wu Jianzhang was tall and imposing, his white hair vigorous and vigorous. Even though he had restrained his aura for many years, he still had an extraordinary aura like a lion.

"Junior Yang Zhao greets King Zhongxiao!”

When the two of them met, Yang Zhao first bowed and said,"Great Sui is thousands of miles away, and the journey is difficult. Thank you, King Zhongxiao, for protecting my mother's safety.”

Wu Jianzhang's expression was solemn as he carefully sized up Yang Zhao, not saying a word.

Facing Wu Jianzhang's scrutiny, Yang Zhao sat calmly and met his gaze without fear.

After a long time.

"Prince Zhao is extraordinary!”

"Then does Prince Zhongxiao think that Grandfather will approve of me?" Yang Zhao smiled.”

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Wu Jianzhang's face suddenly flashed with surprise.

Yang Zhao smiled faintly." Why should King Zhongxiao be surprised? As a descendant of the royal family, Yang Zhao knows some of the royal family's secrets and secrets of the court. It's also very reasonable, right?"”

Wu Jianzhang quickly calmed down and said,"May I ask how much details do you know, Prince Zhao?”

Yang Zhao said solemnly," The younger generation only knows that great-grandfather is still alive. There are many taboos in the Great Sui Palace. Grandfather and Grandmother are even more talented. If there is no disaster, with grandfather's methods, the dragon throne of the Great Sui Dynasty is not something that Second Uncle can easily shake by roping in a few Demon Sect experts.”

"Your Highness is intelligent," Wu Jianzhang nodded.”

Wu Jianzhang's words were brief, and he did not say anything more after those four words.

Yang Zhao was quite annoyed by this kind of probing.

Pausing for a moment, Yang Zhao continued," Grandfather was a hero of his generation. He had the merit of founding the country and the ability to rule the north and south. However, our Great Sui Dynasty was founded not long ago. There are many powerful families and conflicts between Buddhism and Taoism. There are also conflicts between the Hu and Han bloodlines and endless disasters left behind by the Northern and Southern Dynasties.”

"At the beginning of the founding of the country, the Northern Dynasty's legacy and the Guanlong family were powerful. In order to seek stability in the court, my grandfather used the name of the descendants of the Yuan family's Northern Dynasty royal family to make my mother the Crown Princess to appease the Guanlong family.”

"After the Southern Dynasty was wiped out, the Guanlong family of the Northern Dynasty became more powerful. Grandfather let Second Uncle marry the daughter of the Xiao family of the Southern Dynasty and brought the aristocratic families of the Southern Dynasty into the court.”

"The Guanlong family is powerful, but the aristocratic families are weak.”

"My grandfather and grandmother deliberately got close to Second Uncle in the court, demoted my father, and used the fight for the throne to attack Guan Long with the gentry clan.”

"In this way, after three generations, we can nurture our foundation and gather the imperial power to rectify the Yang family.”

"So, a long time ago, the younger generation had guessed.”

"Grandfather and Grandmother probably never thought of letting my father inherit the throne, especially me, who naturally carried the hope of the Guanlong Gentry. It was a mistake to be born.”

"King Zhongxiao, am I right?"

Yang Zhao very calmly spoke of his speculations and conjectures, his hands not stopping.

Warm the utensils, place the tea, brew, wash, and pour the tea.

When Yang Zhao finished speaking about his speculations, he had just brewed a pot of clean and fragrant tea. With a casual hand, he divided the tea into two portions and pushed them in front of Wu Jianzhang and himself.

Wu Jianzhang was jolted awake by the warm fragrance of the tea.

Yang Zhao's words had truly frightened Wu Jianzhang.

Yang Zhao's words were all correct.

It could be said that Wu Jianzhang had personally experienced many of the things Yang Zhao had said.

Only a few people in the Great Sui knew about Yang Guang's plan to ascend the throne and weaken the Nanbei Gentry. Even Yang Yong and Yang Guang were just chess pieces that did not know about it.

But such a top-secret matter coming out of Yang Zhao's mouth was like the other party had seen it with his own eyes.

A monster, a monster as intelligent as a monster.

At this moment, Wu Jianzhang's evaluation of Yang Zhao was only 'monstrous.'

After a long while, Wu Jianzhang finally said with mixed emotions,"Prince Zhao Tianhui, it's a pity that the world is like chess. There's no regret in placing a piece. This is really a pain that my Great Sui can't save!”

Yang Zhao laughed at himself and didn't say anything.

Wu Jianzhang drank tea as if it was poison. He lamented,"Since Prince Zhao knows this, why did you send someone to invite me?”

"Great-grandfather, grandfather, grandmother, including King Zhongxiao, they should all be hiding in the plan, right?"”

Wu Jianzhang nodded." There are many capable people in the aristocratic families of the north and south. If not for this, they would not be able to let down their guard."”

This is reasonable.

Yang Jian, Dugu Jialuo, and King Zhongxiao were all the pillars of the Great Sui Dynasty, existences that could suppress the world.

If such a jade pillar did not hide, the hidden dangers in those aristocratic families would definitely not dare to reveal their disloyalty.

"King Zhongxiao, may I ask if my second uncle's act of killing his brother and father was also part of grandfather and grandmother's plan?"”

Instantly, Wu Jianzhang's expression changed drastically.

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