Yang Guang stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and said nothing, his face was as deep as water. He didn't expect that his father would summon his eldest son Yang Yong on his back. Although this was a family life for father and son, Yang Guang was still full of jingo. He knew
, Many people are still supporting the eldest son-in-law Yang Yong, such as the prince-in-law Liu Shu. He is also the Minister of War, holding real power, and at least half of the major clans in the capital are biased towards Yang Yong, especially the Yuan clans.
, and is also a consistent supporter of Yang Yong.
He had seen the throne of nine or five, which belonged to him. He must not miss the last step, no! He must not be careless at all.
"Your Highness! Annu has arrived." Someone at the door reported.
Annu is the little eunuch around Yang Jian. He has been bribed by Yang Guang. Yang Guang suddenly turned around and said, "Take him in!"
After a moment, the little eunu of Annu was brought in. He knelt down and kowtowed, "Annu met His Highness the Prince."
"What did that woman say?" Yang Guang asked coldly.
"She said that the eldest son is generous and kind now, and it is still time to change the prince."
"Bitch!"
Yang Guang gritted his teeth with hatred. He knew that Concubine Chen had always been resentful about him destroying Chen. In the past two years, he had been talking badly to his father. Now that the father is about to die, she still encourages the father to change the prince again and wait for the future.
Get rid of her.
"Go! Become the Lord and let him walk the last section of the road with peace of mind. I will not treat you badly in the future."
"Yes! Annu took his leave."
The little eunu Annu retreated, and Yang Guang walked away in the room with his hands behind his back. He was still worried. If Liu Shu and Yuan support were supported outside, Chen Guiren was instigated inside. In addition, Yang Yong cried and told his father.
Fan, Liu and Yuan were persuaded by the side. The father was confused and might really turn the tables. He felt a little anxious.
He immediately wrote a note and handed it to his close friend. "Take this note to Yuwen Shu quickly, be careful not to be seen."
He hid the note and hurried away. Yang Guang sighed, his heart always hanging in the air.
Renshou Palace is not a lonely palace, but a group of palaces, stretching from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, with tens of thousands of military guards stationed. In addition, a special imperial road was built, leading from Qishan County to Renshou Palace, which was about forty years long.
inside.
At noon, a team of carriages rushed to the imperial road. There were seven or eight carriages, and more than 200 guards were escorted. Yang Yuanqing rode alone with a spear and followed the team. This was the carriage of King Yang Zhao, Jin.
One was sitting alone, the princess and his three sons sat in the other, and her sister, Princess Nanyang, also sat with the children. They were rushing for two days and were about to arrive at Renshou Palace.
Yang Zhao opened the curtain and smiled at Yang Yuanqing, "Yuanqing, there is the Gongtu Station in front of him. Let's go eat and have a rest."
Yang Yuanqing looked away, and more than twenty miles away, Renshou Palace was vaguely visible. He smiled and said, "Your Highness, it's almost here, at most half an hour."
"this"
Yang Zhao smiled bitterly, "You don't understand fat people, and when you want to eat, it feels like you're going to die."
Yang Yuanqing remembered the fat fish. When he was hungry, the king of heaven could not stop him. He couldn't help but apologize: "I don't know about the humble profession, please forgive me!"
"It's okay, let's go eat, drink some water, take a break before leaving."
Yang Zhao also ordered the guards to "go to the inn to rest and have a meal."
Everyone accelerated and rushed to the inn one mile away.
The inn is called Gongtu Station. As the name suggests, it is the inn on the way to Renshou Palace. In fact, it is set up specifically for Renshou Palace. Officials can rest here for the tolerances for travel. The inn is very large, covering an area of about ten acres, nearly a hundred.
The biggest house is a horse house, which occupies as much as three acres of land and raises dozens of top-quality horses to exchange horses for officials who come and go.
Qin Yicheng, who was standing at the gate of the post, saw the convoy from a distance. His eyes were very poisonous. Eight horses pulled carts and two hundred guards. The prince should be coming. Go closer and danced on the flags.
With a big word "Jin", the King of Jin came, and he hurriedly greeted him.
The convoy stopped in front of the post station, and two guards helped out the fat Yang Zhao. Qin Yicheng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "See Your Highness, King Jin!"
When Yang Zhao knew him, he smiled and said, "Am I the latest royal family?"
"Your Highness is not the latest, and the King of Shu has not arrived yet."
Seeing that there were more than a dozen gorgeous carriages parked on the other side of the post station, Yang Zhao asked with a smile: "Whose carriage is there over there?"
"It's King Yuzhang, he has just arrived."
King Yuzhang is Yang Zhao's brother Yang Hung. Prince Yang Guang currently has two sons and one daughter, both of whom were born to Concubine Xiao. Among them, the eldest son Yang Zhao was obese because he was infected with a child. Yang Guang didn't like him very much.
Below, he prefers his second son Yang Hing, who is smart and capable, both civil and military, and looks very similar to Yang Guang when he was young.
Although the two brothers were born to the same mother, their relationship was not very good. This is the consistent rule of the royal family. Those with weak brothers and strong brothers will suffer disaster. This is what Yang Guang himself is.
Yang Zhao heard that his brother was there, and his face changed slightly. He didn't want to stay at the station anymore. But he had already arrived and it was difficult for him to leave. So he reluctantly said, "We just took a nap and prepared to order a simple meal. We finished our meal.
Let's go."
"Okay, please go and prepare. Please rest in the post!"
The car door opened, Yang Zhao's wife and children got out of the car, and Princess Nanyang followed behind, and dozens of palace maids surrounded them and headed into the station from another door.
Yang Yuanqing followed Yang Zhao into the gate of the inn. As soon as the inn entered the gate, there were two yards on the left and right. One of them had more than a dozen guards standing at the gate of the courtyard. This was Yang Hung's yard, and they were also resting in the courtyard.
Yang Zhao hesitated for a moment, would he say hello to his brother? At this time, a group of people walked out of the yard, one of them wore a purple gold crown, a red and yellow robe, and a jade belt on his waist, which was the same as Yang Zhao's dress, but this
But he is handsome and elegant, elegant and elegant. He is about twenty years old. Yang Yuanqing immediately guessed that he is Yang Hing, the king of Yuzhang.
He never thought that such a handsome royal family would be the leader of the three tyrants in the capital. Yang Qing felt that Yang Yuanqing was looking at him. He glanced at Yang Yuanqing coldly, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. Yang Yuanqing had already changed his frontier military uniform.
He didn't bring any clothes, so he wore a shiwei suit. Yang Ming treated him as a shiwei.
He immediately smiled and saluted his brother, "Brother, I think you should have gone early, why are you here now?"
They had a good relationship when they were young and had close brothers, but after Yang Hing got married at the age of fifteen, the two brothers met less and less, and the relationship became increasingly weaker. Yang Hing began to look down on this fat brother who was as fat as a pig from the bottom of his bones
,In the past two years, as their father settled in the Eastern Palace, the relationship between the two has become more indescribable. At least Yang Zhao knew that Yang Hing bribed the people around his mother and talked about his own every day.
The bad words made his mother start to feel disgusted with him, which made Yang Zhao feel very uncomfortable, and at the same time, he was extremely dissatisfied with his brothers.
Yang Zhao said lightly: "I just rushed back from Luoyang, of course it would be a little later."
"Oh! So that's it."
Yang Ming pretended to have a sudden realization. He suddenly laughed at his brother with his ears and said in a low voice: "I thought the carriage was too heavy and the horse couldn't run fast!"
Yang Zhao turned into se, he snorted heavily, turned around and left. Yang Hung smiled and narrowed his eyes, staring at the fat figures of two guards holding their brothers. A hint of coldness appeared in his smiling eyes, "
I can’t even walk on the road, so I still want to govern the world with this kind of waste?”
Yang Yuanqing could hear it clearly, and he was a little surprised. Yang Qing was a prince after all, and his parents were both educated and polite nobles. He had read scriptures since he was a child and grew up in the palace. He should have a little bit of majesty.
But he was like a rogue child from a small family, ridiculing his brother for being obese and not having the demeanor or cultivation of a king.
Yang Yuanqing shook his head secretly, probably the battle for the throne for the longer generation will be copied in the next generation.
Yang Yuanqing saw four strong warriors behind Yang Xiao. They didn't dress like Shiwei. The four of them looked cold and fierce, had strong bones and strong muscles, and had the power of thousands of men. Yang Yuanqing was quite curious. Who are these four people?
Qin Yicheng finally sent off the King of Yuzhang Yang Hung, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. After all, this was at the foot of Renshou Palace. Although Yang Hung was the chief evil in the capital, he did not dare to cause trouble easily.
Just as he was about to go back, he saw an army of hundreds of people escorting a carriage on the imperial road. Qin Yicheng recognized at a glance that the general was Yu Chong, the leader of the Zuowu Guard.
He hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "Can General Yu come in and have a glass of water and wine?"
Yu Chong ignored him, got off the horse and walked to the car window and said respectfully: "Your Highness, do you want to go to the inn to eat something?"
The car window opened and a pale face appeared. Qin Yicheng was so shocked that he took a few steps back when he saw a ghost. The person in the car turned out to be the former crown prince Yang Yong.
Yang Yong glanced at the station and shook his head, "We'd better visit our father as soon as possible!"
The car window was pulled down, the carriage started, and hundreds of soldiers guarded the carriage towards Renshou Palace. Qin Yicheng was a little lost and wasted, saying to himself, "It's really a hell, even the sound is different."
Yang Zhao and his group sat down in the main hall in the courtyard. Soon, the staff of the post office brought food, and the guards started to eat like wind and clouds.
Yang Zhao ate without saying a word. Although many people heard the insults from his brothers, he did not want to mention this matter, nor did he want to tell Yang Yuanqing that he saw that Yang Yuanqing was a little uncomfortable with his deskmate, so he pointed with chopsticks.
He pointed to the food and smiled and said, "We will eat a little bit outside and then set off."
"Where is Brother Yuwen?" Yang Yuanqing looked around and saw Shi Wen and Yuwen.
"He has already gone to Renshou Palace first. I want to see his father first. You should have dinner too! We will leave after we finish eating."
At this time, Qin Yicheng brought a pot of soup. As he walked, he muttered to himself, "It's strange, is it that I am confused? It's really strange."
"Qin Yicheng, what's strange about it?" Yang Zhao asked with a smile.
"Maybe I was confused, how could there be two deposed princes?"
[Lao Gao wrote an article in the related work, about Renshou Palace transformation deduction, if you are interested, you can take a look. In addition, I recommend Chihu's new book: Mutational Killing Intention, Book Number