Full text without ads Chapter 13 A small house in a deep alley
Yang Yuanqing also knew that his father Yang Xuangan had rebelled in history, but he couldn't remember when it was. He only remembered that it was related to the War of Goryeo. It would be next year or the year after at the earliest. If that was the case, Yang Guang would never tolerate it anymore.
Even if he draws a clear line between himself and the Yang family, he may not be held accountable, but Yang Guang will definitely not give him military power again. Full text without advertisements
Taking precautions, Yang Yuanqing decided to persuade his father to restrain his desire for rebellion, but before formally persuading him, he wanted to ask Yang Wei's father, Yang Jishan, about the situation.
Yang Wei nodded silently. He also knew what it meant for the Yang family to oppose him. Not only was his future ruined, but his parents, wife and children would also die. On this matter, he and Yang Yuanqing completely stood together.
"Yuan Qing, why don't you go to Beijing and persuade them properly."
Yang Yuanqing shook his head gently, "I can't leave Fengzhou at will without the imperial edict, and I can't leave now. Many big things will happen."
"Okay! I will return to Beijing tomorrow and will persuade my father to come over as soon as possible."
"Also, ask your father not to write this kind of thing in the letter, it's too dangerous."
"I see!"
Yang Wei said goodbye and left. Yang Yuanqing was still pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. He was now more sober and calm than ever. The current situation was chaotic and tense. At this time, Yang Guang must be full of suspicion about everyone. He must
Be careful every step of the way; if you take one wrong step, all your efforts will be wasted.
Thinking of this, he returned to the conference room. The three of them were discussing something in low voices. Yang Yuanqing walked in with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
Du Ruhui smiled and said: "We are talking about Yang Shidao. We think it is best for the manager to talk to him. Although he will not be able to grasp anything, it will be too much to bear if he accuses the manager of the situation."
Yang Yuanqing nodded and smiled, "It seems that only through collective thinking can we achieve greater benefits. If everyone thinks about it together, there will be no loopholes in the matter."
After Yang Yuanqing finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and immediately walked out of the room and said to a soldier: "Go and find Yang Wei. I have something to tell him."
He walked back to the room and said to the three of them: "As I mentioned earlier about sending troops, I plan to ask the Turkic Golden Sword Prince Consort to help me create a situation. However, the Holy Emperor may suspect that I am cheating, so we still send 10,000 troops to Liaodong.
, you can walk slowly, but you have to turn back halfway, and then according to Lao Du's wishes, finally send three thousand cavalry to Liaodong to participate in the battle, so that the Ministry of War and the Holy One will have nothing to say."
Yang Yuanqing said to Yang Sien: "You will lead these ten thousand troops."
Du Ruhui reminded again: "As for the Turks, we must find someone who can convince the Golden Sword Prince Consort. Don't let the Golden Sword Prince Consort betray us."
Yang Yuanqing smiled and nodded, "I know, I have the most suitable candidate."
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After the meeting was over, Yang Wei rushed back in a hurry. When he entered the door, he asked hurriedly: "Do you have anything else to see me for?"
Yang Yuanqing smiled and said, "Come in and close the door before talking!"
Yang Wei closed the door, and Yang Yuanqing said again: "Sit down!"
Just as Yang Wei was about to speak, Yang Yuanqing pointed to the tea cup on the table, "Drink the tea first, and drink it slowly!"
Yang Wei had no choice but to drink tea patiently. After drinking the tea, he suddenly felt that he had calmed down and was no longer as anxious as before. He scratched his head and laughed. He somewhat understood what Yang Yuanqing meant.
Seeing that he understood, Yang Yuanqing said slowly and leisurely: "Because I'm looking for you, so you don't have to say a word, just wait patiently for me to say it, and learn to calm down. After all, you are a father, and you are still a man of the Yingyang family."
Will."
Yang Wei smiled bitterly and said: "But... I am an impatient person. As you know, I will give up my life as soon as I go to the battlefield. I will be a general for the rest of my life."
"So I want you to learn to be calm. Don't rush to say anything. After you turn it around in your intestines a few times, you will know whether you should say it or not. Just like just now, you calmed down after drinking a cup of tea."
Yang Wei nodded silently. He remembered Yang Yuanqing's words. When he raised his head and was about to ask again, he immediately reacted and gave himself a hard slap in the mouth.
Yang Yuanqing smiled. This was something that could not be learned immediately. He took out an envelope and handed it to Yang Wei, "After returning to the capital, go visit the King of Guan Yang Xiong and give this to him."
Yang Wei hesitated and said: "I heard that the relationship between Yang Xiong and his grandfather is very bad. If I go to find him, will it be..."
Yang Yuanqing smiled, "I know that his relationship with his grandfather is very bad, but at some point, he will forget his hatred with his grandfather, such as when he opened this envelope."
Although Yang Wei didn't quite understand, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He thought for a while and then said, "What should I say?"
Yang Yuanqing shook his head, "You don't have to say anything, just give him this envelope and then leave."
Yang Yuanqing whispered to him again: "Remember, no matter what he asks, you always say you don't know, with a silly smile on your face."
"giggle?"
Yang Wei thought for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, and asked again: "Is that how you smile?"
Yang Yuanqing laughed, "Yes, that's how you laugh!"
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Yang Yuanqing's residence in Dali City is next to the Governor's Mansion. His wife and daughter have returned to Beijing. Even Green Tea has to take care of the pregnant Min Qiu, who also goes back with them. There are only two maids in the mansion to serve, and it is deserted. Yang Yuanqing simply asks his relatives
The soldiers also moved in together.
After coming out of the General Manager's Mansion, he did not go home. Instead, he turned to Chang'an Street on the other side. In the middle of Chang'an Street, he walked into a small alley. The alley was very deep. At the end of the alley, he found a medium-sized house.
The land was about one acre, so he walked up and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" There were footsteps and Yuchiwan's question from inside the door.
"Who else could it be besides me?" Yang Yuanqing said angrily.
The door creaked open, revealing Yuchi Wan's slightly red face. She was a little embarrassed and said: "General, I'm used to asking casual questions."
"Well! The general is also used to shouting."
Yang Yuanqing walked into the courtyard, and a red shadow rushed out of the room like the wind. Regardless of Yuchi's presence, he threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Yuchi Wan blushed even more, turned around and hurried into the room. Yang Yuanqing smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was also a little touched. The Turkic girl was enthusiastic and unrestrained, and did not hide her feelings. When she first met him two months ago, she was like this.
In front of Minqiu and dozens of soldiers, he cried loudly and threw himself into his arms, leaving Minqiu stunned.
Yang Yuanqing gently stroked her hair and laughed softly: "We haven't seen each other for only three days, it feels like we have been separated for many years."
Asdo raised his head and stared at him with a pair of sapphire-like eyes, "Not seeing him for a day is like three autumns. Calculate how many years we haven't seen each other."
Yang Yuanqing's heart was melted by her warm eyes, and he whispered: "Then come to my place tonight."
Asiduo blushed and nodded slightly. She didn't know what she thought of, and felt shy for a while. She turned around and was about to run away, but Yang Yuanqing grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "Don't run, I have something serious to say to you!"
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"What's the business?" Asdo stopped and looked at him with his head tilted, his eyes filled with a mischievous smile.
"I want you to do me a favor, but I'm afraid you won't."
Asdo sighed, "What else am I not willing to do? Just tell me! As long as I can do it."
"I want you to go to my sister's place."
"Anuri?" Asdo looked surprised.
Yang Yuanqing nodded and smiled: "To be precise, I want to find Wutu. I want him to do me a favor. I feel more at ease if you are there."
Asiduo's face showed a look of embarrassment. It wasn't that she didn't want to help Yang Yuanqing, but that she didn't want to be separated from Yang Yuanqing. She would be away for at least two or three months, but she knew in her heart that Yang Yuanqing must have something important and she had to do it.
I am also willing to do things for Yang Yuanqing to increase my weight in his heart.
She nodded, "Okay! I'll go find your sister and brother-in-law for you. What's going on?"
Yang Yuanqing smiled, "I'll tell you slowly tonight."
Asdo's eyes were filled with shy joy, "Then I will go to your place now."
She was like a beautiful little deer on the prairie. She ran out the door without waiting for Yang Yuanqing to say anything.
Yang Yuanqing watched her running away, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, turned around and walked into the house. When he reached the door, Yang Yuanqing did not go in and asked: "Your Highness, can I come in?"
"Please come in!"
Princess Yicheng's voice is very soft. If Asiduo is compared to a ball of fire, then Princess Yicheng is like a clear clear water. Her name is Yang Peihua, and she is the youngest sister of Yang Guang. She came to Turks with her mother-in-law at the age of fourteen.
, eight years have passed and she is only twenty-two years old this year.
Yang Yuanqing walked into the room. The room was spotless. Yang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the first time he entered her tent six years ago. He had forgotten the specific furnishings. In his memory, there was only spotless white, which made him nowhere to start.
This is her living room, which is very simple. There is only one table and three futons. There are a few books on the table. On the wall is a portrait she made of herself. A mulberry-picking woman with slightly melancholy eyes.
Very expressive.
In the room, Princess Yicheng was wearing a white dress and sitting elegantly behind the table. She was reading a book. Seeing Yang Yuanqing come in, she put down the book and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you not to call me princess again?"
Yang Yuanqing smiled apologetically, "It's just like Yuchi calling me general, I'm used to it."
"You always have a reason."
Princess Yicheng smiled brightly and said, "Please sit down!"
Yang Yuanqing sat down, but she stood up and said, "Sit down for a moment, and I'll make tea for you!"
As soon as she walked to the door, Yuchi came in with a tea tray, "I've already made the tea."
"Give me!"
Princess Yicheng took the tea tray and walked to the table to put it down. She turned around and saw Yuchi going out, so she quickly stopped her and said, "Wan Niang, come and sit too!"
"Wait a moment, there's still water on the fire." Yuchi hurried out.
Princess Yicheng had no choice but to sit down opposite Yang Yuanqing. Shi Shiran gently picked up the thin-necked celadon pot, pulled up the sleeve with her left hand, carefully poured tea into the cup in front of him, and asked softly: "Why are you free today?"
Are you here to see Asdo?"
"Let me see you."
Yang Yuanqing stared at Princess Yicheng's snow-white slender fingers, which were soft and light, like jade green onions. Her extremely elegant posture made Yang Yuanqing suddenly think of Yang Lihua. Princess Yicheng actually had a bit of Yang Lihua's elegant and noble charm.