When Yu Wenshu was conquering Yang Liang, he couldn't compete with Yang Su in anything. Out of jealousy, he asked his eldest son to send someone to reveal Yang Ji's whereabouts to Yang Liang, hoping that Yang Ji's failure and tragic death would hit Yang Su from the side.

the goal of.

Although the conspiracy was unsuccessful, the Yuwen family did not suffer any losses. Yu Wenhuaji thought that the matter would just go away, but he did not expect that Yang Guang was suddenly killed and caught off guard.

At this time, looking at the words written by Yang Guang, "General, King Wei was ambushed in Bingzhou, who do you think leaked his whereabouts?" Yu Wenhuaji felt frightened and frightened. He asked his father with a pale face.

: "Aye, the saint clearly knew that it was us who leaked the secret, so he deliberately asked, what should we do now?"

"If the sky doesn't fall, what's there to be afraid of?" Yu Wenshu quickly calmed down. In fact, he knew afterward that he had made a very stinky move, and he also knew that this day would come sooner or later, so he

I already have a way to deal with it.

He slowly said to Yu Wenhuaji: "You are responsible for this matter."

"Why me? Why me again?" Yu Wenhuaji stared at his father, feeling shocked and angry in his heart. He had been dismissed many times from his official posts. His personal misdeeds were certainly one reason, but these were all insignificant details. The main reason was that

He is the one taking the blame for his father.

Now that he has finally become a fourth-rank imperial servant, he can be said to have a prosperous official career and a successful career. If he takes the blame again, not to mention the loss of the imperial servant who was recently acquired, his life may be in danger.

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Even he knew this, and he didn't believe that his cunning father didn't know it. If his father knew, why would he throw himself into a pit of fire?

How can there be such a deceitful father in this world?

Yu Wenshu could also understand his son's dissatisfaction, and said kindly: "Listen to me first, I..."

"I won't listen, I won't listen." Yu Wenhuaji also gave up. He fought hard and said: "This time it is a dead end. I will not do anything you say."

"Shut up!" Yu Wenshu slapped the case hard and roared: "Unfilial son, do you want to piss me off to death?"

"Don't you dare!" Yu Wenhuaji's face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down with a "pop", but his angry eyes stared straight at his father, full of anger and unwillingness!

Yu Wenshu sighed slightly and said: "If the saint really wanted to pursue the case, he would not let Yang An deliver the letter at night, but directly go to court with Bo. What he wants is an attitude. If we refuse to admit our mistakes, the problem will be

It’s serious. Do you understand?”

Yu Wenhuaji said in shock: "Aye means that even if I admit it, I won't be demoted or removed from my post?"

Yu Wenshu avoided Yu Wenji's question, but analyzed it sternly: "During the reign of the first emperor, Yang Su accepted bribes, was corrupt and perverted the law, plundered and plundered, and occupied a large amount of land. There were at least tens of thousands of imperial censors' memorials to impeach him.

But he was not punished in any way. What was the reason? The late emperor wanted Yang Su to be like this. He hoped that Yang Su would destroy his reputation and extirpate himself from the people of the world. On the contrary, if Yang Su was honest and upright and highly respected, then the late emperor would not use Yang Su to come.

Contain Gao Jiong. In the same way, the sage needs to use me to contain Yang Su. If I were a good person, the sage would not use me or give me a high position. Why is this? Because a person with high status and authority has

Qian is powerful and powerful, and if he is supported by all the people, then if this person ascends to a high place and shouts, a crowd of responders will gather; and Gao Jiong is obviously this kind of person, so the late emperor and the saint did not dare to reuse him."

"I love wealth as much as my life, and my actions of corruption and bribery are nothing compared to restraining Yang Su. The saint can only reprimand him a few words or fine him a salary to calm the people's dissatisfaction. But Yang Liang's rebellion is to subvert the destiny of the saint's country.

It is a big matter, and if we leak the secret to Yang Liang, we will be suspected of colluding with Yang Liang, which is something that no emperor can tolerate."

"If Yang Ji failed because of this and affected Yang Su's great cause of counterinsurgency, the saint would definitely not be able to spare us. But this did not happen. The saint was only angry and had no intention of destroying my entire clan. His thoughts are still useful to me.

For his sake, the anger gradually faded away. And from the literal analysis of the saint, he wanted to give King Wei a fair and just king with clear rewards and punishments, not to explain to Yang Su, nor to hold us accountable. So.

We must give the saint a step so that he can appease King Wei's anger and give his ministers a satisfactory explanation."

"The saint understands that it is me who is doing something secretly, but I can't pierce this layer of window paper myself. Once he pierces it, it will be difficult for him not to punish me, and the crime of collaborating with the enemy is enough to make me unable to stand up forever, so everyone's best to cherish

You know how to pretend to be confused. Since I can't recognize him and the others don't have enough weight, then the only one left is my eldest son."

At this point in the analysis, Yu Wenshu said to Yu Wenhuaji: "If I go down, you, the servant and young minister, will be thrown away sooner or later. If I have no problem, I can pull you back up again after this storm has passed."

Yu Wenhuaji was speechless and speechless. After being sulky for a long time, he got up from the ground and said reluctantly: "But Aye, what will happen if the saint kills me?"

"Don't worry!" Yu Wenshu said firmly: "I will kill a few people to explain to the saint, but you are just a 'drunk gaffe'."

Yu Wenhuaji asked: "Who to kill?"

Yu Wenshu pondered for a while and then said: "I remember that several of your concubines are from Bingzhou, so they heard your drunken remarks and then reported the news to your brothers and sisters who serve in Yang Liang's mansion."

"No!" Yu Wenhuaji became furious all of a sudden.

Yu Wenshu expected that he would object, so he did not get angry, but said calmly: "I hope you will become my true heir, not a bastard in the officialdom or a prodigal son in the capital; I originally planned to remove you from office.

Within a short period of time, I left the family business to you to take care of it and let you grow in the mall, but you are addicted to women. It seems..."

"Let me think about it." Yu Wenhuaji quickly changed his words. The Yuwen family's huge property has already made him salivate. If he can take charge of this big piece of fat, what does a few women mean?

Yu Wenshu showed a knowing smile. He was not worried about the eldest son making profits from the family business, because it was originally something left to his descendants. If the eldest son had clean hands and feet and did what he did without even him, the father, noticing, that would be a big deal.

ability.

He was afraid that his eldest son would be obsessed with women, not enterprising and ambitious.

Judging from the eldest son's instant change of heart, it can be seen that his son is not without ambition, but his ambition is obscured by the flashy world. In the future, when his ambition is satisfied again and again, he will be intoxicated with continuous conquests and continuous successes.

, and then have greater ambitions, and work hard to realize the new ambitions. Only in this way can he be regarded as his ideal successor to Yu Wenshu.

In fact, he had another purpose of letting his eldest son take the blame, which was to create an illusion that there was no successor and to serve as a cover for him.

I believe that the eldest son will understand his painstaking efforts one day.

Yu Wenshu thought for a while and then said: "After this incident, you can take care of the family business! As for Chengji and Chengzhi, I will personally teach them."

Yuwen Chengji and Yuwen Chengzhi were the eldest and second sons of Yu Wenhuaji. Yuwen Shu liked these two grandsons very much, especially the eldest grandson.

They are taught to be dandies and losers.

"Here." Yu Wenhuaji responded without thinking.

.......

Early the next morning, more than a hundred guards escorted more than a hundred ox carts out of the side gate of Prince Wei's Mansion. The carts were loaded with food, wine, copper coins, farm tools, pots and pans, and slowly drove towards the east gate.

"Mr. Lang, let's go." In front of the main entrance, Princess Xiao Ying and Concubine Liu Rumei, who were already sitting in the car, were saying goodbye to their husbands.

Xiao Ying originally planned to treat Pei Shuying to a banquet, but because she owed her husband's family and her maiden family a meal, she had to change the banquet to an outing. However, the outing was also a gathering place for the soldiers of Prince Wei's palace, so as the young mistress, she

I bought more than a hundred cars as 'meeting gifts', turning an ordinary outing into a massive 'year-end bonus'.

There is nothing that can be done about it. After all, she is no longer a yellow-haired girl of the Xiao family, but the head of the palace. Every move she makes represents the image of the palace and the head of the family. Naturally, she cannot be as free and willful as she was when she was a girl.

Acted.

But in this way, naturally they can't leave early and come back late. They need to stay at Lishan Farm for a few days before they can come back. The thought of being separated from her husband for a few days makes Xiao Ying feel empty. But she also knows that her husband is learning to be a man.

When you are a qualified prince and a qualified official in the border areas, you must also play the two roles of princess and young mistress, so that your husband can focus on national affairs without distraction.

Yang Ji put his head through the car window, kissed Xiao Ying's cold pretty face, and said with a smile: "It's cold, remember to wear more clothes. At night, my hot quilt is missing, so remember to cover it thickly

quilt!"

"No crazy words." Xiao Ying's pretty face suddenly turned red. After being together for so long, she still couldn't adapt to her husband's crazy words. Just listening to her husband's concern, a sweetness surged in her heart. She hugged her husband's neck,

She also kissed him on the face.

Yang Ji blew a kiss to Liu Rumei, who was sitting far away, and Liu Rumei couldn't help but chuckle.

He stood up straight and said: "I have arranged two hundred guards outside the city. I will meet you when the time comes. Don't worry about safety."

"There's no need to mobilize so many people, right?" Xiao Ying felt sweet and guilty when she saw that her husband had used so many people for her.

"Guanzhong is no longer the Guanzhong I am familiar with, and the dandies these days are not as moral as the dandies of our time. If a delicate beauty like you is robbed, then I will regret it and be heartbroken.

Heart?"

Xiao Ying's motorcade was under the banner of Prince Wei, so naturally no dandy dared to extend its claws to her. What Yang Ji was worried about was actually his political opponents.

Although it is a common rule not to attack the family members of political opponents, no official in the court puts his hopes on political opponents, so he must be prepared. What's more, warriors from all over the world gather in Guanzhong, if there are political opponents who pretend to be bandits,

If civilian warriors do bad things, he has no way of investigating them.

After finishing the explanation, Yang Ji said goodbye to his wife and his wife, and asked the groom to drive the carriage towards the convoy that was gathering.

When he returned to his mansion, he sat in the side hall of the Xuanwu Palace and carefully wrote down the martial arts regulations and selection methods.

"Sir, the slave is back." As soon as he wrote down a few rules, a beautiful and tall girl walked in.

Standing in front of Yang Ji, this girl was wearing a light blue shorts, exuding a heroic demeanor, especially her big eyes, which were shining brightly, twinkling like stars, and extremely agile when the waves were turning.

Her name was Liu Xu, and she was one of the maids that Yang Ji obtained from Yang Su. Since her relatives also escaped from slavery because of Yang Ji, she was very loyal to the palace and initially trained the Suzaku Guards in the capital.

Dugumin felt that these ten maids were all loyal and trustworthy, so she divided her maids into groups and asked them to lead a team each. Zhang Chuchen, Liu Rumei, and Murong Xianyue were specially responsible for leading the team.

Bing followed Yang Ji, while Liu Xu and others were in the capital, collecting information about Daxing for Yang Ji.

This time when Xiao Ying went out for an outing, she naturally had to bring many maids with her for close protection. Leaving aside Liu Rumei as a concubine, Zhang Chuchen and Murong Xianyue had been with Yang Ji for a long time. Like Yang Ji, they

I am somewhat out of touch with life in the capital.

Yang Ji saw that they had nothing to do with him and that they could not help much in the capital, so he simply arranged for them to be given to Xiao Ying. In turn, Liu Xu, Lu Siqi, and Xian Yufang, who were familiar with the capital, were called to wait for orders.

Yesterday, Yang Ji ordered Liuxu to take people to keep an eye on Wang Shichong. At this time, he saw that her whole body was ashen, and her pretty face was covered with dust, like a playful dog that had got into the stove, but she was full of energy.

Yes, he knew she had gained something and said with a smile: "Sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Liu Xu was not familiar with Yang Ji and didn't know much about his character. Although she knew that sitting down was against etiquette, she didn't dare to disobey Yang Ji's order, so she had to sit down, but she kept her body straight.

Sitting upright, with the butt hanging on the chair, he looked ready to get up at any time.

Yang Ji waited for her to sit down, then picked up the teapot and poured her a cup. At first Liuxu thought Yang Ji was thirsty, but when she saw that Yang Ji was pouring it for herself, she immediately stood up flattered and took it with both hands respectfully.
To be continued...