Something happened when I came to the East Palace. If it weren't for asking for the supplies from the palace, I really wouldn't want to come to this place again.
Yang Ming was looking through the books on the bookshelf with all kinds of boredom. He had been locked up here for two hours.
As for where Xu Jing was taken, he didn't know.
The collection of books on the bookshelf covers a wide range of contents, including geographical records, historical biographies, poetry and songs, Confucian classics, Buddhist translations, etc.
At the beginning of Yang Jian's succession, the Sui Dynasty inherited only 10,000 volumes of books from the Northern Zhou Dynasty. After destroying the Northern Qi Dynasty, it had a collection of 5,000 volumes. After destroying the Nanchen Dynasty, it gained a collection of 15,000 volumes.
Later, Yang Jian ordered people to collect books from among the people, exchange one piece of brocade for a book, and have his secretary copy the books. After copying, the books would be returned to their original owners.
With this method, the Secretary's collection of books quickly exceeded 50,000 volumes. Except for some Confucian classics, most of these books will not be circulated, especially the prophecy books, which are similar to prophecy and hexagrams.
Locked up.
This secretary is not the other secretary, secret, secret, book, collection of books, which means secret books. The Secretariat is the National Library of the Sui Dynasty.
Yang Yong's study has a large collection of books, many of which were copied from the secretarial department.
However, judging from their newness, it is obvious that most of them have not been read.
Just when Yang Ming was about to find a few more useful books to take with him, he heard noises coming from outside the study.
After all, the last time my mother-in-law slapped me was still vivid in my mind.
"Where is your highness injured? Oh, where is the blood?"
He then used his backhand to seize the blade, grab the short stick, then exert his strength with his arm, and hit the opponent's neck with the stick.
Yun Zhaoxun was really frightened. When she got the news that someone had removed the guards outside the study, she felt something was wrong, so she hurried over to check, fearing that something had happened to Yang Ming.
What kind of dead eunuch?
I saw him step forward quickly, raise his foot fiercely, and kick the opponent hard in the crotch.
"No! Don't let anyone touch me. Let the uncle come and see. Is this how he treats his nephew?"
But with this kick, he kicked up the air.
I saw Yang Ming with a sneer on his face, holding the short stick in his hand, advancing instead of retreating, and rushed towards these people.
Yang Yong originally planned to lock Yang Ming in the study all night and starve him several times, but when he heard the report from Yun Zhaoxun's maid, he was dumbfounded.
In the open space in the corridor outside the study room, there was not a single guard of the East Palace. It seemed that someone had sent everyone away in advance in order to trick him.
At this time, other people also heard the sound and came over.
Yang Ming sneered. The blood on his face was almost dry, and his smile was quite scary.
She has already given birth to three sons, and her beauty has not diminished at all. Instead, she has a particularly alluring charm of a mature woman.
The sound of footsteps is so light that you can't even notice it if you don't listen carefully.
The opponent has no birds?
Fire and sunlight were the most taboo in the study, so when Yang Ming first came in, all six windows were hung with curtains, and he opened two of them at that time.
The people who came in, armed with short sticks, scattered one after another, looking for traces of Yang Ming in the study.
Just as the opponent quickly turned around, Yang Ming's punch had already hit him.
With the light coming from these two windows, Yang Ming quickly rushed toward a man in black who was facing away from him.
When those dead eunuchs in the room wake up, they must ask clearly.
The study is so big and there is no way to hide, so Yang Ming plans to strike first.
Not long after, there were footsteps outside the arch.
What surprised Yang Ming was that it was Yun Zhaoxun who came.
Yun Zhaoxun actually didn't have any bad intentions, Yang Ming knew this, but he was so good-looking, had a soft voice, and was naturally good at acting coquettishly, so Yang Yong was fascinated by him.
Among them, Yang Ming found a "Geographical Chronicle of the Great Sui Dynasty" and after flipping through it, he found that it was a detailed geographical map of the various states, counties and counties in the Sui Dynasty. The population, customs, mountains and rivers were all marked.
Bang bang bang bang bang dong dong
After a while, the study became peaceful.
Yang Ming was really scared. He was not afraid of facing Yang Yong because the other party would not do anything to him. But if someone else was playing dirty tricks, it would be a serious problem.
If Yang Yong doesn't know how to do it, then only his bunch of little brats will be left.
The book is not too thick, and it is not visible at all when stuffed into your arms.
"Oh, oh, what are you talking about?" Yun Zhaoxun said in panic: "How can the prince bear to hurt you?"
The main door was quickly opened from the outside, and seven or eight men in black rushed in. Then someone locked the door bolt and blocked the door.
There was a muffled sound, and the opponent rolled his eyes and fell backwards.
The martial arts that Shi Wansui taught him were battlefield killing techniques. You can do it as hard as you want. There is no such thing as being unable to hit the crotch and the back of the head.
So he quietly came behind a row of bookshelves, hid in the shadows, and looked in the direction of the door.
Yang Ming unlatched the door, pushed open the door, and then sat on the threshold. In order to make himself look miserable, he deliberately stained a few pools of blood on the ground and smeared it on his face.
"Here!" "Here!"
No? I am in danger even in the East Palace?
Who could it be? What bastard would dare to trick me?
You look down on people so much that you just sent a few eunuchs to get rid of me?
Yang Ming used all his strength in this punch. Although his body was not fully developed and his strength was still small, it was enough to beat the opponent to pieces.
No wonder there are so many concubines in the East Palace, and Yang Yong only wants to support her to rise to power.
Yang Ke is the most suspect.
"Quick, quick, call the imperial doctor over."
Knowing a son better than a father, Yang Yong immediately guessed that besides his sons, who else could do such a thing in his East Palace?
"You two take people over there, drag away and deal with all the people who did it. As for Yang Ming, find a few imperial doctors to check on him. If nothing happens, send him away quickly. If something happens, heal his injuries before letting him go."
The attack just now was too heavy, the first one was on the neck and was already hanging, and the rest were knocked unconscious by him.
When Yun Zhaoxun saw Yang Ming's appearance, he screamed out in surprise, almost frightened out of his wits, and quickly ordered the maid behind him:
Yang Ming didn't bother to argue with her, he knew that Yang Yong was coming soon.
Yang Ming held his breath and remained motionless. Fortunately, they only used sticks instead of knives. It seemed they didn't want my life.
Yun Zhaoxun kindly stepped forward to check on Yang Ming's injuries, but Yang Ming pushed his arm away: "Don't worry, let the prince come over. If he wants to beat me to death, just say so. There is no need to play tricks."
The two Qianniu who were ordered to do the work were the two people who held the staff in Qianqiu Hall in the morning and were preparing to execute Yang Ming.
One is the son of Yu Wenqing, the general manager of Liangzhou. He was the consort of the court and married Yuwen Jingli of Yang Ming's third aunt, Princess Yang Wenjin of Guangping.
The other one is Tian Demao, the second son of Tian Rengong, who was ranked among the three princes at the beginning of the emperor's reign.
The background of these two people is even tougher than that of layman Liu.