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 working for another day. He once again piled up a foot-thick memorial on his desk. Day after day, 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. It is related to you!"

"After reporting, both cases were done by the minister, one was the minister who robbed evidence, the other was the minister who was forced to defend himself. More than one hundred people broke into the shop where he lived, killed him when he saw someone, and was forced to fight 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!"

An eunuch presented Yang Guang with a golden plate with the account book. Yang Guang picked up the account book and flipped it. His face gradually turned pale. He actually sold more than 200,000 kilograms of pig iron to the Turks and Khitans. How many weapons can this be made? Yang Guang was furious. 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 the guards 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 Lotus on his back and was related to King 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 believed in his son's oath.

Today, the rumor was finally confirmed, and the rumor was true, and his 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 was 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? I know it in my heart. Lian is still the same sentence. Only you and I know this matter, and it cannot be spread out."

"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 visit 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 can be successful, the court will have another way to make money, so Lian plans to let you go to Jiangnan together. You 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 chief supervisor of Fengzhou. Lian will not easily transfer you away. If you are not here, you can let the chief minister temporarily take you for a while. Yuanqing, you can't always be in the northern border. Lian hopes that 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 my Great Sui Dynasty."

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

Yang Guang took the 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 drawer that specializes in top-secret documents and locked it. This time, even 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 Duanmen Gate, but he thought about the note Yang Guang wrote for him. He couldn't wait for Duanmen Gate, so he found a secluded and deserted place and opened the note Yang Guang wrote to him with only one line of words..." "Mindly checked the death of the King of Qi..." Yang Yuanqing patted his forehead, and he understood that this was the real reason why Yang Guang wanted to accompany him on his southern tour.

The prince's illness was reported, and the ministers of the King of Qi were like crucian carpies crossing the river. There were open and secret support, which made it difficult for Yang Guang to find someone he could trust. In the end, he actually took a fancy to him. He knew that he had always had hatred with the King of Qi and had a very good relationship with the prince, so he trusted 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 investigate Wang Desert, but he had no idea. Fortunately, Yang Guang did not set a time limit for him, so he could investigate the matter slowly.

Yang Yuanqing looked at the sky. 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 central court of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Officials of all sizes rushed on the street and rushed back to the yamen. Many officials who had first entered Beijing from the local area were confused and asked around about the department they were looking for. From time to time, a light carriage was speeding up. This was a carriage for delivering documents, and the ministers went away.

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, 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, Changsun Sheng, while the other was in his early forties, tall and fat... His skin was slightly white and his three wisps of black beard were Li Yuan, who he had met in a restaurant in Xianyang two years ago.

Changsun Sheng and Li Yuan are family friends, and their fathers are sworn brothers... In addition, Changsun Sheng is also the master of Li Shimin, the son of Li Yuan. The two have a very good relationship. Changsun Sheng is currently the general of Wuwei and the Turkic envoy. He is a person Yang Guang trusts very much. Because he is getting older, he has been in the capital in recent years and has 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 admired Yang Yuanqing very much. He knew that the emperor was preparing to train Yang Yuanqing as his successor, in charge of Turkic affairs and the decision of the emperor. He witnessed Yang Yuanqing's growth with his own eyes... He knew that Yang Yuanqing had a deep relationship with the Turkic people, and it was 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 realized that Changsun Sheng's white hair had turned black again, and his complexion was much better than that of the year. He asked with a smile: "General Changsun's complexion seemed to be a little rosy than before and became younger..."

"Is that true?"

Changsun Sheng touched his face, laughed, and pointed at Li Yuan and said, "At the beginning of the year, at Prefect Li's house, I met a Taoist priest. He 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 wonder what the Taoist priest is called?"

"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 by the emperor at a young age, and the prefect of Wuyuan County. He held real power. Moreover, with 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 date Yang Yuanqing more, 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..."

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 looked 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 socializing with people. Many young talents also want to participate, and there are also famous ladies. This is good for you. If your grandfather knows you, he will not blame you. In addition, my two Dings, apprentices, Shimin and Ya, Ji all want to see you, and Xuanba, who has been practicing martial arts for two years, is like a different person, no worse than you back then. If you do, just give 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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