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Night fell quietly, and there was still a mess in front of He Ruo's mansion in Pingkang Mansion. The cut-off halberd was lying on the ground. The eldest son He Ruosheng ordered that he would not be cleaned up and surrounded the broken halberd with a white cloth. Today, He Ruo's mansion was slapped in the face, and his brother He Ruojin was seriously injured. He could not swallow this tone no matter how he was.

As the sky was getting dark, a gorgeous carriage slowly drove into Pingkangfang under the escort of more than 20 knights. A lantern was hung on the shaft of the carriage. In the dark night, the orange lights were particularly eye-catching, and there were three black words on the lanterns - "Duke of Song". Duke of Song is He Ruobi's title, and this carriage is He Ruobi's home.

He Ruobi was removed from his official position in the Gao Feng case in the 19th year of Kaihuang, but Yang Jian still treated him well, retaining his title of Duke Song and the honorary official of the Shangzhu Kingdom, and retaining his fief of three thousand, so that he still has a high status in the Great Sui Dynasty.

This time, Yang Jian was seriously ill. He Ruobi went to Renshou Palace a month ago, but he didn't stay there all the time. He would go home to stay for two days, enjoying his beautiful wife and concubines, and then return to Renshou Palace. Today he missed his beloved concubine and happened to go home.

The carriage entered Pingkangfang not long after, but suddenly stopped. Based on his intuition, He Ruobi felt that he had not arrived in front of the mansion, so why did he stop?

"Is there anything?" he asked a little displeased.

"General, there seems to be something abnormal in front of the mansion!"

"What's the abnormality?"

He Ruobi was very unhappy and impatient. He was already a little impatient with the wonderful bodies of several beloved concubines. What happened at this time?

"General, you'd better take a look!" The guard's voice was a little nervous.

He Ruobi leaned his head and looked at the door of the mansion. His eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly widened, his mouth opened unconsciously, and his face showed an incredible expression. The halberds at his door fell all over the ground, and all were broken. The two halberd frames also fell to the ground, dilapidated like two women who fell into the nest of bandits.

He Ruobi opened the car door and strode down, and walked around the mansion. When he saw arrows nailed to the door and a plaque of Song Duke's Mansion folded into two sections, leaning alone beside the gate, his eyes began to burn with rage. No matter what the reason or reason, he was so humiliated that it was really unbearable.

"What the hell is going on?" He Ruobi was furious.

At this time, the door of the mansion opened, and his eldest son Sheng and the third son Ju ran out after hearing the news. They knelt in front of their father and cried loudly, "Father, if you had come back two hours earlier, you wouldn't have been like this!"

"Stop crying, what's going on? What about the second child?" He Ruobi felt a sense of badness in his heart when he found that the second son Jin was not there.

"Father, the He Ruo Mansion was humiliated, and it was Yang Su's grandson who did it!"

"Yang Su!"

He Ruobi was shocked. He was Yang Su's brother-in-law. How could Yang Su's grandson smash his mansion? Is there any reason here? He Ruobi is already sixty years old after all, and is no longer as popular as when he was young. He began to feel that this was not that simple.

"Tell me quickly, what happened?"

He Ruosheng wiped away his tears and said, "Does my father still remember the thing his aunt entrusted for four years?"

"What's the matter?" He Ruobi asked in confusion.

He Ruoju next to him said, "At that time, my aunt asked us to deal with Yang Susun's wet nurse. Later, we reported to my father. Later, my father went to find Yang Su to apologize and was turned away. Do you remember it?"

He Ruobi remembered a little. There was something happening four years ago. His sister He Ruoyun Niang asked his three sons to vent her anger for her and burned Yang Sushu's grandson's wet nurse's house. The second brother also injured the wet nurse. This incident happened very seriously later and Yun Niang was also retired, which eventually led to an opposition between him and Yang Su. He always believed that Yang Su was taking advantage of the situation and trying to draw a clear line with himself.

"Jin'er!"

He Ruobi was shocked, and he suddenly realized, "Second, where is someone else?"

"Father, my second brother was seriously injured and almost died!"

He Ruobi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed towards the mansion like crazy, "Jin'er!"

On the bed, He Ruojin had just woken up, wrapped around like a rice dumpling, one arm was gone, a thigh bone was broken, there was a deep blood mark at the bottom of his chin, his breath was weak, and his eyes were filled with despair.

"Father...Dear!" His voice was so low that he could hardly hear it.

He Ruobi likes this second son the most. When the second son was born, He Ruobi dreamed of flowers and clumping, so he named him Jin, hoping that he could inherit his mantle and loved him the most since childhood. At this moment, he saw that his son was seriously injured by Ruosi and had become a useless person. He Ruobi's teeth were clattering, his fists were pinching white, and his eyes were no longer angry, but a deep hatred.

"Father, my second brother calls you." He Ruosheng whispered to remind his father.

He Ruobi quickly lowered his head and put his ear on his son's mouth, "What do you want to say to his father?"

"Give me... revenge!" He Ruojin uttered these four words with difficulty.

He Ruobi focused his head and said word by word: "Don't worry, I will use Yang Yuanqing's head to make urinals for you!"

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In the room, He Ruobi walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. At this time, he had no intention of intimate with his concubine. The broken plaque at the gate stabbed his heart like a needle. If it were an ordinary family, he would have come to the door to start a crime, but the other party was Yang Su's grandson.

He knew that Yang Yuanqing was deeply appreciated by the emperor five years ago and was given a golden scale in swords. Later, he won the Turkic King's flag twice on the battlefield. This kind of heroic deeds had long been spread in the army and was the grandson that Yang Su was most proud of. Despite this, He Ruobi was not afraid of the juniors in this army. The key was Yang Su. With Yang Su's skills and status, He Ruobi could not afford it.

And he didn't know whether Yang Yuanqing's provocation was acquiesced by Yang Su. If Yang Su didn't know, he could ask Yang Su to comment. If Yang Su had agreed in advance, the matter would not be that simple. Will there be any deeper plots hidden here?

He Ruobi's heart was in a mess and he couldn't figure it out for a long time. In the end, he had to say angrily to himself: "Well, go find someone who is reasonable."

He also instructed the eldest son, "Clean the door and don't embarrass you."

He understood what his son meant, and kept the humiliation as it was, just to let the emperor judge it, but the emperor was almost dead, who would care about such bad things in his family? He Ruobi sighed deeply. How could it be so unfortunate?

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Yang Jian was critically ill. Almost all the important officials in Beijing and retired officials rushed to Renshou Palace, but there was still an old minister who had not left. This person was Gao Feng, the first prime minister of the Sui Dynasty. It would be no exaggeration to describe Gao Feng as the first minister of the Sui Dynasty. Yang Su, Han Qinhu, He Ruobi and others were all recommended by Gao Feng.

In the 19th year of Kaihuang, Yang Jian had decided to depose the crown prince Yang Yong. He first eliminated Yang Yong's wings. Gao Ying was the first to bear the brunt. He and Yang Yong were in-laws and were the most staunch supporters of the crown prince Yang Yong. Gao Ying was soon convicted and demoted to the people.

Five years passed in a flash, Gao Bing was already calm and he was reading books at home. He accidentally went to the street to drink two drinks in the restaurant, listened to the voices of the people, and his life was dull. His mother warned him that he was already a high-ranking minister, and he turned around. He agreed deeply. At this time, he had no official position and was light, and he felt that the disaster had been eliminated.

In the study, Gao Bing was talking to his son Bingren. Gao Bingren was Gao Bingren's third son, and his wife was the daughter of former crown prince Yang Yong, and he was also Gao Bing's favorite son.

Gao Biaoren wanted to persuade his father to go to Renshou Palace and finally bid farewell to the emperor. He had fulfilled his feelings for the monarch and his subjects, but his father refused him, which made him deeply frustrated. He wanted to persuade him again, but Gao Ying waved his hand to stop him, "I am determined not to go to Renshou Palace, don't persuade me again."

Gao Qian knew better than anyone else that although he had passed Yang Jian's level, he had not passed the Prince Yang Guang's level. If he showed up again and Yang Guang ascended the throne, the first thing he would do was to kill him.

"If you have time these days, I'll buy those books for me, and I'll give you the list."

"Yes! The boy understands."

Gao Biaoren had no choice but to say goodbye. Just as he was about to speak, the butler's voice came from the door, "Master, General He Ruo is here, I have something urgent to ask for the Master."

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Chapter completed!