One month later, when summer entered, Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo moved to Renshou Palace.
Renshou Palace was built in Linyou Town, Fufeng County, 300 miles northwest of Daxi City, during the thirteenth year of the founding of the Emperor by Yang Jian, who ordered Yu Wenkai to plan and design it, and Deyi was appointed civil engineering supervisor. It took two and three months.
Summer palace.
After it was completed, every summer, Yang Jian and his wife would go to Fufeng County to escape the summer heat.
There were nearly a hundred officials accompanying him, so that Yang Jian could still handle political affairs in Renshou Palace.
The prince Yang Yong who stayed in Daxing was in charge of the government, and the daily court meetings were held in the East Palace.
After Yang Jian left, the imperial guards who stayed in Daxing City seemed to be on vacation. They were either fishing in the guardhouse or going into some gambling house and brothel to have a good time.
The number of people who are still maintaining law and order in the city is less than one-third of what it was when Yang Jian was there.
The county palace in Hedong is already under construction. As for the rationing of the palace, according to regulations, Zongzheng Temple will make a list and then pay it directly from the palace treasury.
Among them, there were 100,000 guan of money, 500 horses, and 20 carriages.
Two hundred pairs of bright light armor, two hundred pairs of fine scale armor, two hundred pairs of chain mail, two thousand pairs of infantry armor, and two thousand pairs of leather armor.
Now that he had the warehouse, Yang Ming sent Xu Jing into the palace to inform Zongzheng Temple and transport the rations from the new palace to Hedong.
Without saying a word, Yang Ming asked Xu Jing to prepare the car and drive him into the palace in person.
Yang Ming got out of the car expressionlessly, and then swaggeringly led Xu Jing to the threshold of the East Palace.
"I have government affairs, and Yang Ke stops me, who is right and who is wrong?" Yang Ming said, lying on a stool.
What a fool you are! Yang Ke sneered: "Really? Take out the file and let me take a look?"
He was a smart man and knew Yang Ming's position in the hearts of the two saints, so he hurriedly said:
"Why don't you listen to what King Hedong has to say?"
Since Xu Jing entered the palace, he naturally did not want to return without success, so he asked his godfather, Wang Pu, a regular servant, to help him urge Zongzheng Temple.
Niu Hong is in the Spring and Autumn Hall at the moment. As the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, he is responsible for the military supplies ahead and is planning the arrangements.
"Everyone has seen that Yang Ming is so naughty and rude that he dares to beat the King of Xiangcheng without any reason. You can't make a weapon if you don't polish it. I will take good care of this naughty boy for the King of Jin today."
Five hundred horse spears, five hundred swords, five hundred crested axes, five hundred horizontal knives, five hundred spears, five hundred pairs of harness, two hundred pairs of horse body armor, and two hundred pairs of pumpkin hammers.
Of course, someone quickly informed Prince Yang Yong of what happened here.
In addition, there are screens, beds, door plaques, silks, jewelry, and various gold, silver and copper products that Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo rewarded.
Who would have thought that when Xu Jing came back, he would have a bitter look on his face.
Niu Hong also took the opportunity to say: "The matter of rationing in the royal palace is indeed a government matter. It seems that His Highness the King of Hedong is not lying."
Suddenly, Yang Ke screamed, covered his nose and stepped back. Blood overflowed from his fingers. He looked miserable.
Zongzheng Temple is one of the Nine Qings and is only under the jurisdiction of the emperor. However, Wang Pu, the internal minister, is originally a person close to Yang Jian. His reputation is not small, and Zongzheng Temple Minister does not dare to offend him at will, so he has to tell Wang Bo that the East Palace is now
In charge of government affairs, as long as the East Palace is in red, he will immediately prepare for the launch of the ship.
Yang Yong twitched the corner of his mouth and glared at Yang Ming fiercely:
"Since something happened, just report it to someone. If you can't explain it clearly, I'll beat your brother. The next offender will be punished with thirty sticks."
The guards guarding the outside looked at each other, and no one dared to stop them, so they had to quickly report inside.
The person who stopped him this time was Yang Ke, the king of Xiangcheng, who hurriedly came after receiving the news.
So two men from the East Palace came prepared and "invited" Yang Ming into the Spring and Autumn Palace.
After walking more than ten steps, he noticed something strange behind him, turned around suddenly, and saw Yang Ke kicking towards him.
The imperial guards did not dare to take action, but Qian Niu was prepared and dared, because he was following the prince's order and would not have to bear any responsibility afterwards.
Yang Ming sat up on the bench, glanced at the ministers in the palace, and said:
All the things added together can fully decorate Yang Ming's new palace.
After bypassing the front hall and arriving at the Half-Moon Arch, Yang Ming was stopped again.
"I said Yang Ming, what are you doing here? Is it possible that you have some government affairs that need my father's approval?"
"Hehe, I knew you didn't," Yang Ke sneered: "My father has an order that non-government officials are not allowed to enter. You can't get in today. Ah!"
"Haha, what kind of government affairs do you have?" Yang Yong looked at the ministers below and sneered: "Is it possible that you need to prepare the military supplies ahead?"
It was Yang Ming who made a sneak attack and punched him in the nose.
Of course Wang Bo didn't have the courage to go to the East Palace, so Xu Jing could only come back in despair.
"The Crown Prince has an order that those who are not responsible for government affairs are not allowed to enter the palace. Your Highness, please come back."
That's my money!
Who gave you the right to withhold?
However, no one from the East Palace Imperial Guard dared to step forward.
The men among the domestic slaves were responsible for the farming of the palace's fields and some heavy physical labor, while the maids were slaves and were responsible for the master's daily food and daily living.
So Yang Ming was pinned down on a long bench, and Qian Niu, who was holding a staff on his left and right, was ready to fight.
With such a light move, Yang Ke fell down and fainted.
Is it so easy to fight? Yang Ming felt that he had already exhausted his strength.
"If you dare to stop me again, the next punch will be even harder,"
"Who do you think you are? Do I need to show it to you? Why don't you go to the fiefdom when you are old and hide in the East Palace to lay eggs?" Yang Ming snorted coldly.
"Okay, if you dare to hit me, come here and take it down for me!" Yang Ke roared towards the surrounding people.
Yang Ming gestured with his fist towards Yang Ke and continued walking towards the inner palace.
At present, in the East Palace, the palace doors are wide open, and hundreds of officials are coming in and out, sending files from various ministries to the Spring and Autumn Palace where the prince handles government affairs.
Yang Ming chuckled and said, "What a coincidence, it really does exist."
Hearing what Niu Hong said, Yang Yong frowned slightly. Although he was unhappy in his heart, Niu Hong still had to give him face, so he looked at Yang Ming and said:
"Tell me, if you dare to tease and torture the orphan, I will receive twenty sticks."
Yu Wenbi, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, is also here now. Hearing this, he echoed:
"The Ministry of Works has reported the progress of the palace's project, and the palace's warehouse has indeed been completed."
Yang Ming took advantage of the situation to grab the opponent's ankle with his right arm, and then pushed up with his right shoulder, sending Yang Ke flying straight away and slamming him against the thick palace wall.
Although Yang Yong meant thirty sticks, in fact, when Qian Niu was ready to attack, he would definitely not dare to make a heavy move. At most, it was just what he meant, otherwise it would be difficult for them if the two saints returned to the palace to pursue him.
Before building a house, build a treasury first. News came from Hedong County that the inner treasury of the palace had been built, and people sent by the Ministry of Industry had recruited two thousand local slaves for Yang Ming.
Saying that, Yang Yong waved his hand towards his Qianniu Preparation:
"Ten of sticks."
I have made it very clear, I have the items, but Donggong will not allow them to be shipped.
It turned out that the people at Zongzheng Temple said that the palace had not yet been built, so the rations had not yet been prepared, and some things were in short supply in the palace treasury and needed to be allocated from other treasury.
"The Hedong Prince's Palace was built last year, and now the treasury is ready. According to the regulations, I can already receive the rations from the Prince's Palace, but Zongzheng Temple refuses to give them, saying that I have to find you to wear red, so I came. Does this count?
What about government affairs?”
What Yang Ming didn't expect was that as soon as his car arrived at the palace gate, he was stopped by the guards outside the gate.
Especially those armor weapons. Now Xiao Mohe has gone to Hedong to help him recruit and train soldiers, and he doesn't have anyone to train a rudimentary soldier.
Are you kidding? Without the will of the Second Sage, who dares to touch a hair of this Lord of Hell?
He Ruobi, who was sitting next to him, was watching the fun with great interest at this time. Hit him and spread his buttocks to see if Yang Guang would cause trouble after returning to Beijing.
Two hundred pairs of foot bows, two hundred pairs of long bows, two hundred pairs of crossbows, and three thousand arrows each.
This time, Yang Ming didn't say anything, but instead took the initiative to lie down:
"Let's beat him. Thirty sticks can kill someone. Since my uncle wants to beat his nephew to death, how dare he disobey the order?"
It's good now, Yang Mingdu said what he said was so serious that all the ministers in the palace begged him for mercy.
Even He Ruobi, who never mind other people's business, is still proud of his face:
"Since this is a misunderstanding between the two His Highnesses, why not let King Xiangcheng return a punch and let the matter end?"
Another punch? Yang Yong felt unhappy, this guy's punch and my son's punch, are they the same thing?
This kid just comes to the East Palace and causes trouble for me. Do I really owe you?
In front of so many people, Yang Yong couldn't handle it seriously, so he said:
"Lock him to Gu's study and wait until Gu has finished handling the government affairs."