Dongdu Yilifang. After the death of Prince Yang Zhao, Yang Guang became more fond of his only son and built the King of Qi for him again. The new King of Qi Mansion is located in Yilifang. It is far away from the palace and covers an area of more than 800 acres.
Half of the area of Yizhangfang is located. No pop-up windows are available.
The main hall in the mansion is very elegant, with various beautiful buildings, pavilions and pavilions covered with flowers and trees, gilded and jadeite, rich ornaments, red and colorful pavilions, which are excellent for a while, and there are mountain ponds and courtyards, valleys are covered, and the momentum is as natural as it is.
On one side, the water entering Gonghu Lake covers an area of 200 acres, and there is also a sacred mountain fairy island in the lake.
Such a majestic Qi Palace, with thousands of people entering the palace, and the people in the capital were nicknamed the "Xiangui Palace". Compared with Xianren Palace, it means that the Qi Palace is suspected of being usurped.
It was already four o'clock, and the residential areas around the Qi Palace were still silent, but there were shadows in front of the Qi Palace, with swords and swords hidden intent. Two thousand left guards of the East Palace, led by Han Shi'e, were in the name of protecting the Qi Palace.
, surrounded this mansion covering an area of 800 acres.
The mansion was too big, and it was impossible to completely encircle even if it entered for two thousand. The army mainly blocked the three gates, and there were cavalry teams patrolling back and forth outside the long wall. It was strictly forbidden to enter and approach the Qi Palace. Of course, it was not allowed to enter and go out at will.
Accept strict inspections.
At this time, King Yang Hung of Qi had not been asleep for a night. He finally realized that he was in danger. Without the secret wish of his father, Yang Yuanqing would never dare to be so arrogant, nor would he dare to be so rude to him. It is very likely that
The father has decided to establish the eldest grandson of the emperor.
The more he thought about it, the more he was, the more he was like this, and Yang Qing began to feel panic. His attitude towards Yang Yuanqing also changed from the rage he had when he just returned home to a deep fear.
They fought for four years since Renshou. Every time he was beaten to pieces by Yang Yuanqing, and even the position of the Eastern Palace that he was about to obtain was lost because of Yang Yuanqing. This time, Yang Yuanqing's move was even more fierce, making Yang Ming's kind of traitor
The coldness of the soles of his feet. The bed, an unprecedented feeling of fatigue, enveloped him. He was so sleepy that he could not open it when he closed his eyes, but he just couldn't sleep. The fear in his heart was inserted into his heart like a knife, making
He was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.
Huangfu Xu sat not far away, like a psychiatrist who treated the disease, carefully comforting Yang Xiao's inner fear.
"Your Highness, you don't have to be too scared. Things are not at the worst. I guess Yang Yuanqing was sent to quell the rebellion in the capital this time, not because your Highness committed some serious crimes, but because your Highness failed to deal with refugees, so he ordered the holy person to
Some are dissatisfied, or the Holy One is a little disappointed with His Highness.”
"So the father decided to depose me!" Yang Qing interjected weakly.
Huangfu Xu laughed, "Your Highness, how can you say that you have not established a destruction? It's just that the disappointment in the holy heart will reduce his expectations for Your Highness. He will focus on the emperor's grandson, and Beizhi thinks that's all."
"Will the father make the crown prince?"
Huangfu Xu shook his head, "I don't think so. If there were no young son Gao, there might be this possibility, because the saint has only two choices, either His Highness or Emperor Changsun. But now with one young son Gao, the saint will have a first place.
There are three choices. Generally speaking, if you can establish a son, you will not establish a grandson, so the possibility of establishing a crown prince is not large, at most only 50%.
"So what happens?" Yang Ming asked weakly: "What does it have to do with me?"
Huangfu Xu saw that Yang Ming was really stupid and did not understand what he meant. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and said patiently: "It has a lot to do with Your Highness, and there is a choice between the youngest son Gao and the emperor Changsun.
, The Holy One will not easily decide the crown prince, so Your Highness still has hope. I said just now, it is just that the Holy One is a little disappointed with Your Highness. Your Highness has not done anything traitorous. After this matter is over,
As time goes by, Your Highness will have the opportunity to regain trust. Wasn’t that the case at the beginning?”
Under Huangfu Xu's guidance, Yang Ming's spirit gradually cheered up again, and his confidence returned to his heart, dispelling the chill and fear in his heart. Now, he was really tired and fell asleep unknowingly.
When Huangfu Xu saw that Yang Ming was already asleep, he knew that the fear in his heart had gone, but he still had some important words, such as what should he do now?
Huangfu Xu thought about it for a long time, and finally understood a truth. Yang Yuanqing was actually a chess piece sent by the saint to test the King of Qi. If the King of Qi is now ruthless and wants to compete with Yang Yuanqing, then in the end he is not Yang Yuanqing's opponent.
In the end, he would lose the glimmer of hope to regain his capital, so that the Saint would finally see through him.
A truly wise person should learn to admit his current failure, admit defeat to Yang Yuanqing, and look forward to the long-term, rather than fighting with Yang Yuanqing in front of him, or even cooperate with Yang Yuanqing to solve the problem of refugees. This is a wise move.
He wanted to persuade King Qi again, but he was already asleep. Huangfu Xu had no choice but to talk about this after a few days. The maid next to him nodded, got up and left, and returned to his room.
In the huge back garden of the Qi Palace, there is a small Taoist temple. This is a place where Yang Ming practiced and learned the Taoist practices specially for Xian Pan Dan.
At this time, in a quiet Taoist room, the eight maids sent by Yang Hing to serve Pan Dan had washed Pan Dan's body and replaced the medicine for his wound. Pan Dan was beaten and his ribs were kicked off.
Gen, an old man's life was almost lost in the hands of Yang Yuanqing.
This can be said to be Pan Dan's great shame, which made Pan Dan full of deep hatred for Yang Yuanqing. He had only one idea in his heart, killing Yang Yuanqing and crushing his bones and ashes, but he was a monk and he had no such ability.
Can place hope in the body of King Qi.
Eight maids served him carefully. Although the eight maids were all charming, the pain and hatred in their hearts made Pan Dan not interested in them tonight. He waved his hand, "You go down!"
Eight maids bowed and slowly retreated. Pan Dan waved to his eldest disciple again. The eldest disciple was named Qingfeng, a middle-aged Taoist priest who was extremely wise and powerful. He was deeply trusted by Pan Dan.
He is quite martial and is one of the two students who are not injured.
Qingfeng knelt in front of the master, "Master, do you have any instructions?"
"You went to King Qi just now, why didn't he come to work as a temple?"
"Report to the master, King Qi talked with Mr. Huangfu in the room, and his guards guarded the hospital door and did not allow his disciples to enter."
"Huangfu Xu!"
Pan Dan heard this name and felt a sense of hatred in his heart. Huangfu Xu advised the King of Qi to ignore him more than once. If he hadn't been his masterly Taoism, he would have been neglected by the King of Qi long ago. Huangfu Xu would have blocked him.
A mountain on the road to wealth.
Now the King of Qi and Huangfu Xu have a secret talk, and he has not even attended the night temple. At noon, he clearly agreed to it well. Could it be that he changed his mind because of Huangfu Xu's persuasion?
"This damn Huangfu Xu, is Jing going to put a deception on me?"
Pan Dan gritted his teeth in hatred, and Qingfeng quickly advised him, "Master, it's not too late to cure his injuries first, and then do rituals with King Qi!"
"You know nothing!"
Pan Dan scolded his apprentice fiercely, "These high-ranking officials are all new and flirting with. If I had recovered from the injury, he would have forgotten me long ago. What kind of revenge should be avenged for us?
He cannot let him listen to Huangfu Xu's slander."
"But we have no choice."
"Who said we have no choice? When the King of Qi sent him to Mount Wutai, wouldn't he have a solution?"
Pan Dan's eyes were flashing with a proud god, and he asked a little worriedly: "Has the Wutai Mountain been laid out?"
"Mingyue brought more than a dozen junior brothers there, and the uncle should be very cooperative."
Pan Dan let down his heart, his eyes suddenly turned, and he had a clever plan in his heart, and he said to Qingfeng: "Come on your ears, I have a plan, I need to make arrangements first!"
He whispered a few words to his apprentice, Qingfeng nodded and walked quickly.
It gradually became brighter, and a spectacular scene appeared outside the east gate of Luoyang. In the vast wilderness east of the capital, dense tents were irresistible at first sight, one by one, one by one, tens of thousands.
The imperial edict arrived a few days ago and ordered a private camp outside the east gate. Although the officials left behind in the capital built ten thousand tents, due to the ineffective relief, there was no food to eat in the private camp, which made the private camp unwilling to live.
Here, they returned to the capital one after another.
Last night, more than 100,000 refugees who participated in the robbery of Changping of the warehouse in Taipei were forcibly placed in the refugee camp. With tens of thousands of stones of food in their hands, they felt much more at ease and were no longer in a hurry to return to the capital.
Before Daliang was still alive, more than 15,000 Eastern Palace troops began to drive away more than 100,000 refugees gathered in the neighborhoods south of Luoshui. While driving them away, they also promised to give them food.
The soldiers started to act at the fifth hour, and groups of refugees helped the elderly and young, and were driven out of the city by the fierce soldiers. They cried and cried. If the young and strong dared to resist, they would be beaten by sticks.
If you resist severely, you may even be arrested and lose your life.
But there were also some comfort to the refugees. More than a dozen porridge sheds were built at the East City Gate. Each victim, regardless of gender, age, would get two steamed buns and a bowl of thick porridge. What surprised them even more was that
Each refugee can also receive a piece of sheepskin. Although the sheepskin is rough and 1 ripe, it can keep them warm at night.
This is Yang Yuanqing who received 200,000 old sheepskins from Zuozang, and temporarily sent it to refugees from the neighbors south of Luoshui. He thought it very thoughtfully. Almost every family has fifty or sixty or sixty in the tens of thousands of refugees from Taipei City.
There was a kilogram of food, but the refugees in the south had nothing, and they felt unbalanced, so they sent them an old sheepskin as comfort.
It was the tough driving and timely comforting that the refugees gradually stabilized their emotions, obeyed the government's guidance and went to the refugees to live in the refugee camp.
It was already bright, and Yang Yuanqing and more than a hundred cavalry inspected outside the refugee camp. He had not slept all night, but the spirit was still shaking. Looking at the chaotic group in the refugee camp, the yamen runners were busy arranging the residences of various clans.
Yang Yuanqing's heart was a little relieved.
The initial chaos is inevitable. As long as the government is well placed, they will settle down soon. The specific arrangements for the refugees will naturally be considered by their clan elders, and they do not need to worry about it, which will save them a lot of effort.
"General, look, there is a team of ox carts over there!"
Yang Yuanqing looked back and saw dozens of ox carts appearing at the city gate. The carts were loaded with grain bags and were slowly coming towards this side. At the front of the convoy was a light cart. Looking at the cart, Yang Yuanqing suddenly