The lonely old man in the palace

What a brave and courageous Yang Yuanqing, who dedicated his whole life for the Yuan and Wei Dynasties, and his brains were ruined.

They all thought that he was insanely ill and wanted to pull out teeth from the tiger's mouth and extract chestnuts from the fire, but they didn't want to make a false move and attack the west?

No wonder he would rather hand over the Yang family's accumulation over generations to Cui Yanbo and Yuan Yao, but would not help Yuan Qin recruit troops and food in Guanzhong.

It’s no wonder that as soon as he woke up, he would give advice and advise his brothers to fulfill their duties and work hard to help Cui Yanbo organize the army and help Yuan Yi, Yang Jun and others stabilize Guanzhong.

All the scheming and planning, but for the sake of the Yuan family?

From Yang Chun to Yang Wei, and then to Yang Jun, the seven of them felt thunder rolling from the sky, and they felt as if they were frozen, and there was no movement at all.

The elegant birds in the hall are silent, but their breathing can be heard.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Jun woke up from a dream and suddenly had a clever idea: "Although my Yang family was very prosperous for a while and had many old officials, it was only limited to Guanzhong and Hedong. The children of Jingzhong did not hold important positions, let alone Wei."

How can those who lead the army and carry out the battle clear the emperor's side?"

"Hahahaha... How can I, Yang, dare to seize the throne with my troops and do such a treacherous and unethical thing? Ji Sun, Ji Sun, you are well-educated, knowledgeable and experienced in accidents, how could you not figure out the key to this?

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Yang Bo actually laughed, "Of course there are other people who do this righteousness. The most we can do is wave flags, beat drums, and cheer..."

Someone else?

A flash of light flashed in Yang Jun's eyes: "Who?"

"Do I still need to name my brother?"

Yang Bo smiled warmly and said, "If you are interested, you can guess it right away!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Jun's face suddenly changed three times, and his expression was obscure and indescribable.

Gao Ying followed the late emperor's orders and came to rule the court. Even though he did many evil things and acted rebelliously, no one can depose him.

In addition to righteousness, reputation is also needed!

That's why Yang Jun dared to question Yang Bo: How dare a mantis to shake a tree, but how can a mantis' arm be used as a chariot?

But Yang Bo actually said that this time Yang was just shouting and cheering, as if a bright lamp lit up in Yang Jun's heart, illuminating all the fog.

Yuan Yi!

He is the son of Xiaowen and the brother of the late emperor. In terms of royal bloodline, he is even better than Gaoying.

He was the biological father of the young emperor, so in terms of closeness and distance, he was even more so than Gao Ying.

If he is responsible for abolishing and establishing things, he will be justified and his words will be followed.

Only he can control Yuanyao, Cui Yanbo, and Xi Kangsheng. He can prevent chaos in the border areas when changes occur in the capital.

Only he can make Yang Bo give up his determination. He is willing to risk the Yang family's honor and disgrace for a hundred years and the lives of more than a thousand people to help him succeed...

Should have thought of it earlier?

Is it any wonder that since Yuan Yi moved to be the governor of Guanzhong Road, he has changed from being gentle and courteous, to being meticulous in everything, following rules and regulations, and being stricter than ever?

No wonder Yuan Yi has become more and more worried every day in the past few months, and within half a year, his hair has already appeared on his temples?

A rough calculation shows that Yuan Yi is only in his twenties now...

Yang Jun sighed sadly and bowed deeply: "I deeply admire you!"

With different positions, the views are naturally contradictory, and the plans are even more diametrically opposed.

Apart from expressing admiration, Yang Shu really didn't know what else to say...

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Deep in the palace and high in the palace, it is quiet at night.

The stars twinkle, and the night sky is as deep as the sea. A full moon hangs in the sky. The moonlight is like water, and the earth is like silver paint.

Streams of white smoke were discharged from the wind duct, and when stirred by the cold wind, they turned into layers of thick fog and fell on the palace walls and roof.

After a while, the fog gradually became lighter, misty and winding, like strands of light yarn.

A group of soldiers passed by the Liangfeng Palace. The leading general tapped the gavel, and only three crisp sounds were heard. Another lantern was added to the tower in the distance.

It’s the third update!

The soldier outside the palace took a breath of mist and glanced at the palace gate.

It's already been a while, why haven't you seen Yuchi, the bastard, come to exchange?

Could it be that you have slept?

I was cursing secretly in my mind when I suddenly heard a shout of "Ah" from the palace, and then heard the palace maid exclaim: "The Queen Mother...The Queen Mother?"

The general tightly clenched the long spear in his hand and shouted urgently: "General Liu Lou is here. Is the Queen Mother ill?"

"It doesn't matter, it must be a nightmare for His Highness!"

The palace maid guarding the door replied through the palace door, and walked in again. The general was worried, so he put his penis under his arm, folded his hands into a tube shape, and leaned close to the palace door, listening carefully for a while.

There were sounds of several people talking in the inner hall, and it was vaguely possible that the Queen Mother was asking questions.

Then a female official slid open the small lattice on the palace door and took a look outside. Seeing that there were only a few generals on duty outside the door, she asked suspiciously: "Your Highness asked, where is the sound of armor and weapons coming from outside the palace?"

, more like the sound of gongs, hammers and drums?”

"Bing Neiguan, it was just Yu Lin who was patrolling at night passing by. It should be the collision of armor leaves, so there was a sound. But no one sounded the gongs, hammers and drums, only the general in charge of the watch beat the watch drum..."

"Oh I got it?"

The female officer responded and said, "Wait until I get back to you, Your Highness!"

As he spoke, the person walked away a little further.

Not long after, I heard the female officer leave and come back again: "Nothing, just stay and watch!"

"promise!"

The general responded with his mouth, but he kept complaining in his heart: There is a fire kang, a stove, and an earth dragon in the palace. It is naturally as warm as spring, and it doesn't matter even if you are naked.

But the grandfathers have to stay outside the palace all night. In such a cold weather, the armor will freeze and crack, let alone people?

Cursing secretly in his heart, he heard another "clattering" sound, and the general turned his head subconsciously.

Thank God, it's finally here?

If it's any later, I'm afraid grandpa will freeze to death here...

Just when he was about to yell, "Your mother" came to his lips, and he swallowed it back with great difficulty.

Doesn't it seem to be Yuchi?

Looking at the soldiers who were lined up in two rows, one on each side, and looking at the leading general, Liu Lou shouted in a low voice: "Who is here?"

"With your dog's eyes blinded, even Naigong can't recognize you?"

The visitor laughed and cursed in a low voice, and arrived in front of the palace gate in just a few steps.

Listening to the familiar voice and looking at his raised visor, Liu Lou started to murmur: Fortunately, he didn't curse.

"Why did the general come with him? Where is Yuchi?"

Yuan Shijun laughed and said, "I don't know what the guy ate. His intestines and stomach were damaged. He had vomiting and diarrhea for the whole night. He couldn't stand still. How could he stay in bed? A certain family was affected, so we could only take his place for a while...

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Then he waved his hand again, "Don't make any noise, lest you startle the Queen Mother, please go and have a rest as soon as possible..."

Yuan Shijun was the son of Yuancheng, the king of Rencheng, and the second son of Yuan Hao, the second brother of Yuan Cheng. His father Yuan Hao was the general of Annan and the governor of Yangzhou, but he was killed due to rebellion by his subordinates. His eldest brother Yuan Shixian and his aunt Mu

Shi was also killed.

At that time, Yuan Shijun was young, only eleven years old. Five years later, that is, last year, Yuan Shijun was in his sixteenth year.

Although he is not very old, Yuan Shijun is quite like his father and his uncle. He has a calm and restrained personality, has always been kind and elegant, and is quite considerate of his subordinates.

Hearing his urging, Liu Lou just pretended to be polite and led his men out of the palace.

It wasn't that he didn't know how to please the superior, it was just that he stood outside the palace for an entire hour wearing an iron armor, which even an iron man couldn't stand.

However, Yuan Shijun was different. After all, he was a member of the clan and his status was respected. If the cold was severe, he could go into the wing room under the palace wall and warm himself for a while, so he could calm down.

If you are more courageous, you can divide the soldiers into two groups and rotate them back and forth, and an hour will pass in the blink of an eye...

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Liu Lou bent his waist and walked closer to the penthouse.

As usual, he had to hand over the token here and sign it before leaving the palace.

The ten people had just formed a team, took out the order letter from their arms, and were about to step forward one by one, when a head popped out of the window: "You are so stupid, it's so cold outside, you can freeze into ice with just one breath, why?"

Don’t you want to come in and warm your feet?”

I looked up and saw that the captain guarding the gate today was actually a descendant of the Luo family?

Although they both share the eighth surname of the Yuan clan, the Luo family's legitimate daughter is the royal concubine Yuanyi of Qinghe, and she is also the birth mother of the young emperor. Therefore, although the Luo family does not have the name of a descendant, it is actually a descendant. Naturally, it is not comparable to the Liu family, which has gradually declined.

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To be continued...