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Chapter Seventeen Accepting the Secret Order

As soon as the court meeting ended, Yang Yuanqing was taken outside the imperial study by an eunuch. After waiting for a while, an eunuch came out and said to him: "General Yang, the emperor promised you to meet him!"

Yang Yuanqing sorted out his thoughts and quickly walked into the imperial study. At this time, Yang Guang started his day's work again. He once again piled up a foot-thick memorial on his desk. He was already used to it. ~

~!-

"Why, is there any news to tell the Lianhe so soon?"

"Report to your Majesty, I have been busy in the middle of the night last night and have gained something."

Yang Guang put down his pen and said lightly: "There were two major mass murders in Fengcheng City last night. It is said that more than 100 people died, and it has something to do with you!"

"After reporting, two cases were done by the minister, one was the minister robbed evidence, the other was the minister being forced to defend himself, more than one hundred people broke into the shop where they lived, and killed them when they saw them.

Go back.”

"Okay, no need to explain, Lian has a clear idea."

Yang Guang smiled and said, "Since you dare to do it, don't you dare to do it?"

Yang Guang is concerned about the ending, but he does not care about the process. "Can you give the evidence and the truth behind the scenes?"

"I found a banner in the iron shop!"

A eunuch presented the gold plate with the account book to Yang Guang. Yang Guang picked up the account book and flipped it. His face gradually became ashen and he sold it to the Turks and Khitans more than 200,000 kilograms of pig iron. This is OK.

Yang Guang was furious to create many weapons. He slapped the table hard, "Bold!"

The eunuchs next to them were so scared that they had never seen the emperor get angry like this since this year.

Yang Guang wanted to order Shiwei several times, but he finally restrained himself. He put down the account book and asked Yang Yuanqing again, "Who is the person behind the scenes?"

"Report to Your Majesty! It is King Qi, and more than 100 people who died among the Red Rust Tea Friends are all dead soldiers he raised."

"It's him!"

Yang Guang sighed helplessly. When Yang Da reported to him in the early morning, he had already suggested that the deceased had Mo Lianhua on his back and was related to the King of Qi. He knew that his son was once again involved in this matter.

In fact, it was not a problem for King Qi to use a knife to kill people. What really annoyed Yang Guang was that a censor once impeached his second son and raised three thousand dead soldiers. He also asked the second son, but the second son swears that there is no such thing, and he also

Believe in my son's oath.

Today, the rumor was finally confirmed, and the rumor was true, and the son's oath was hypocritical. This made Yang Guang feel disappointed with his second son Yang Ming. He thought he really repent and could be honest with him, but the facts proved that

He is still full of lies.

Yang Guang felt very uncomfortable and sighed, saying to Yang Yuanqing: "General Yang, I understand this matter in my heart. How to deal with it? Lian is clear in my heart. Lian is still the same sentence. Only you and I know about it.

Outer story. First release”

"I understand. I will leave!"

Yang Yuanqing was about to leave Yang Guang suddenly remembered another thing, so he called him, "Wait a minute!"

"Is there anything wrong with your Majesty?"

"General Yang's League forgot to ask you, are you planning to go back every time?"

"Report to Your Majesty, I am going to leave the capital the day after tomorrow."

Yang Guang smiled and said, "In another three days, Lian will prepare to tour Jiangdu in the south. At the same time, he also wants to understand the situation of tea in the south. Lian is very interested in your tea administration. You can collect tea taxes internally and make huge profits externally.

If it succeeds, the court will have another way to make money, so Lian plans to let you go to Jiangnan together, and you will have no problem!"

Yang Yuanqing was stunned, "Does Your Majesty want to transfer me from Wuyuan County?"

Yang Guang shook his head, "No, you are still the general manager of Fengzhou. Lian will not easily transfer you. If you are not here, you can let the chief minister take you for a while. Yuanqing, you can't always be in the northern border. Lian hopes you

You can also understand the situation in the south. Only by going to the south can you experience the true Han culture and feel the prosperity of our Great Sui Dynasty."

Yang Yuanqing bowed and bowed, "I would like to accompany Your Majesty!"

Yang Guang took a pen and wrote a note, folded it and handed it to Yang Yuanqing, and smiled at him meaningfully, "Look at this note after leaving the palace."

Yang Yuanqing tightened the note, bowed, and slowly left the imperial study room.

Yang Guang looked at Yang Yuanqing walking away. He picked up the account book from the table and looked carefully at the pages. He gritted his teeth with hatred, "Yuwen Shu, when do you want Lianren to make you?"

He put the account book in a trunk that specializes in top-secret documents and locked it. Even if this time it was a warning, if Yuwen Shu didn't know how to restrain himself, he would never let him go.

Yang Yuanqing walked out of the Forbidden Palace, turned over and ran out of the horse in front of Yingtian, but he thought about the notes Yang Guang wrote to him. He couldn't wait for Duan Men, so he found a secluded and deserted place.

, opened the note Yang Guang wrote to him only one line of words..." "My secretly checked the death of the king... "Yang Yuanqing patted his forehead, and he understood that this was the real thing that Yang Guang wanted to accompany him on his southern tour.

reason.

The prince's illness was revealed, and the ministers of the King of Qi were like crucian carp crossing the river. There were open and secret support, which made it difficult for Yang Guang to find someone he trusted. In the end, he actually took a fancy to him. He knew that he and King of Qi had a good time.

He has a very good relationship with the prince, so he trusts himself in this matter.

Yang Yuanqing pondered for a moment. He knew that it would be great if the group of people left one or two living things last night. Now he wanted to check the King Death Soldier, but he had no idea. Fortunately, Yang Guang did not set a time limit for him, so he could go slowly.

Check this matter.

Yang Yuanqing looked at Tianse. It was just dawn and he had time to visit his grandfather's grave.

On both sides of Yingtianmen Street are the various government offices of the court... Huge buildings and magnificent buildings, the original pools and military yamen of each guard, and the large military camps. This is the zhong of the Great Sui Dynasty.

The yang court is located.

Officials of all sizes rushed on the street and rushed back to the yamen. Many of them were from the local area for the first time. They looked confused and asked around about the location of the department they were looking for. From time to time, a light carriage was racing.

Come on, this is a carriage for delivering documents, and the ministers dodged one after another.

Yang Yuanqing slowed down his horse's speed, for fear that the horse's speed would hit passers-by too quickly.

"1 yuan celebration!"

Suddenly someone called him, and his voice was quite surprising. Yang Yuanqing turned around and saw two people standing not far behind him, waving to him. One of them was black, thin and strong, over 50 years old, which was Changsun Sheng, while the other one was

He is in his early forties, tall and fat... His skin is slightly white and his black beard is left, but he is Li Yuan who he met in a restaurant in Xianyang two years ago.

Changsun Sheng and Li Yuan are the masters of Li Yuan, and their fathers are sworn brothers... In addition, Changsun Sheng is also the master of Li Yuan's son Li Shimin. They have a very good relationship. Changsun Sheng is currently the general of Wuwei and the envoy of Turkic. He is a person Yang Guang trusts very much because of his age.

As it grew older, I have been in Beijing for the past few years and have not been on the grassland again.

Li Yuan was the newly appointed prefect of Xingyang, and went to Beijing to report his duties... he was preparing to go to Xingyang to take office... Today he is coming to the Ministry of Personnel to handle the procedures for taking office.

Yang Yuanqing hurriedly stepped forward to salute... "General Kong, Envoy Li has been missing for a long time..."

Changshali admires Yang Yuanqing very much. He knew that the emperor was going to train Yang Yuanqing as his successor, in charge of Turkic affairs and his decision. He agreed with the emperor. He witnessed Yang Yuanqing's growth with his own eyes... He knew that Yang Yuanqing had a very good relationship with the Turkic people.

Shen, it is indeed the most suitable for him to serve as the Turkic envoy.

Changsun Sheng asked with a smile: "When did you come back?"

"I was punished to come back the day before yesterday and attend the funeral for my grandfather."

"well!"

Changsun Sheng sighed and said, "Yang Situ's death was a great loss for the court... The ministers all felt sorry for the Sui court as if they had lost a spine..."

Changsun Sheng said to Yang Yuanqing again: "You are very promising. With a grandson like you, your grandfather can rest in peace in the underworld.

Yang Yuanqing nodded silently. He suddenly found that Changsun Sheng's white hair had turned black again, and his anger was much better than that in the past. He asked with a smile: "General Changsun's anger seemed to be a little rosy than before.

Become younger..."

"Is that true?"

Changsun Sheng momo's own face laughed and pointed at Li Yuan and said: "At the beginning of the year, at the house of Li Taishou, I met a Taoist priest who prescribed a prescription for me. I took it for half a year and felt good...

…”

Li Yuan also stroked his beard and smiled, "This Taoist priest is really good. He has cured my son's weak disease that has become stronger in the past two years..."

Yang Yuanqing felt a little strange in his heart. Can the weak disease caused by Li Xuanba's fetus be cured? Who is this Taoist priest?

"I don't know what the Taoist priest is?"

"The surname is Sun and Aunt Si..."

It turned out to be him. Yang Yuanqing had heard of his reputation for a long time. I am afraid that only he can cure Li Xuanba's disease. Could it be that this person is Li Xuanba's master? The so-called Ziyang Zhenren.

"Why, my dear nephew knows this person?" Li Yuan asked when he saw Yang Yuanqing thinking something.

"I have only heard of his name, but I have never seen it."

Li Yuan no longer mentioned the matter of chopping Simiao, and bowed to Yang Yuanqing and smiled, "Nephew, I saw you in a hurry last time in Xianyang, and didn't talk in detail. Can you go to my mansion to talk to me when you have time?"

Although the breakup between Yang Yuanqing and the Yang family had already spread throughout the court, few people took it seriously. Everyone was very realistic. Yang "Qing was appointed as the chief supervisor of Fengzhou and the prefect of Wuyuan County at a young age.

With real power in hand and Princess Leping's backstage, the Yang family threw away such handsome men, which was their short-sightedness.

At least Li Yuan thought so, he really wanted his children to go with Yang Yuanqing, which would give them more chances to join the government.

Changsun Sheng understood Li Yuan's thoughts and smiled and said, "Don't go to your mansion. The cumbersome etiquette in your mansion will exhaust those of us who are from all over the world. Aren't we going to hunt tomorrow? Just let Yuan Qing participate, right?

It's... "

Li Yuan secretly scolded himself for being confused and quickly smiled: "Nephew, tomorrow our close-knit ministers will organize a hunting trip in the suburbs. Why not go together?"

Yang Yuanqing was about to go to the tomb to worship his grandfather. He had just finished worshiping his grandfather and went hunting immediately. It seemed inappropriate, and he felt embarrassed on his face.

Changsun Sheng understood Yang Yuanqing's thoughts, so he patted his shoulder and smiled earnestly: "Hunting is not for fun, but also for the connections. Many young talents also want to participate, and there are also famous menshunv, this is for you

All are good. If your grandfather knows you, he won't blame you. In addition, my two disciples, Shimin and Ya, Ji all want to see you, and Xuanba, who has been practicing martial arts for two years, it seems like he has changed.

Just like a person, it’s no worse than you back then. You just treat it as giving me a face..."

Yang Yuanqing thought of Li Yuan's sons and nodded and agreed, "Okay! I will come to Changsun to the mansion tomorrow morning."

"Then we have decided that tomorrow will be the right time to meet in front of our mansion. Our two houses are in Zhengpingfang and you will know if you ask..."


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