[Sui and Tang Dynasties] Wise husbands emerge from under the whip

In the study room of King Jin's Mansion, Yang Guang raised the water glass on the table and threw it on the ground.With a bang, the water cup was smashed to pieces, and the tea mixed with the tea leaves splashed and soaked the ground.

"Trash! Everyone is trash!" He had a ferocious face, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and his whole body was enveloped in great anger.

Eunuch Lin shrank his thin body and hid aside. He closed his eyes tightly and pursed his mouth, not daring to look at it. His smooth face was like an unopened chrysanthemum, and his facial features were wrinkled.After receiving the letter from Hezhou, he rushed here to present it to Yang Guang as soon as possible, hoping to get some benefits, but he didn't expect to face this kind of ending.Was he not supposed to come in the first place?

"Second Highness..."

"Can't even do one thing well, what does that guy Sui Yi do? The money-losing king bribed him so much!" Yang Guang became angrier as he thought about it, and brushed everything on the desk to the ground.Papers, brushes, and inkstones all fell to the ground in a clatter, which made Eunuch Lin jump with fear.

"Hey, my dear Highness, calm down." He spoke with a tongue, wanting to get close but not daring to get close.

Although he didn't know what was written in the letter, but as far as he knew, Sui Yi probably messed up the matter. He said it at the beginning, that person was unreliable, but he won the battle. What about a battle, as if he was so bullish, when he came to the palace, he was so angry that his nostrils turned upside down!Who doesn't know that if it weren't for the advice and advice of his subordinates, he would have won the battle?

"Isn't it just that we can't get things done? At worst, let's do it again next time." Eunuch Lin bent down to pick up the letter on the ground as he said it.

Seeing him like this, Yang Guang snorted coldly, "How about it, can you come again next time?"

Eunuch Lin looked at Yang Guang with a cold face, then looked down at the letter, raised his face like a bitter melon, "Why is it a letter from the princess?"

"That's right! This king also asked you why it was her letter!"

After reading it all the way, Eunuch Lin understood it. In the letter, the princess mentioned to Dugu Jialuo the reason why she wrote so late, and said that she was safe after being attacked by the mob, and then there were some questions about how the two little guys What kind of nonsense, already comforted Dugu Jialuo and told her not to worry.

"It's not a letter from Sui Yi..."

"Elder-in-law won't know until now?" Yang Guang looked at him coldly.

Eunuch Lin suddenly felt a chill on his back. He looked up at Yang Guang who was expressionless, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of him, "Your Highness, how can I know that this is a letter from the Crown Princess? If you know , and won’t bring it to you for the first time!”

Yang Guang snorted, and turned his back not to look at him, meaning that you don't dare.Eunuch Lin quickly raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

"Then...Second Highness, what should I do next?"

After thinking for a while facing the wall, Yang Guang said, "Send the letter back."

"Ah?" Eunuch Lin thought he had misheard.

"Didn't you hear the letter when you sent it back?! Eunuch Lin, you are deaf when you are only a few years old. Would you like me to poke you?"

Eunuch Lin stood up from the ground in a jerk, shook his head again and again, and smiled obsequiously: "The Second Highness loves you, and this servant thinks you heard it wrong."

After being flattered by Eunuch Lin, his mood improved a little. Yang Guang turned around and said with a sneer, "It's not about this king anyway. The queen mother is also very worried about them recently. If she knows that they are fine and doesn't write, she will only Let her mind hang on them, it is better to send them back."

Eunuch Lin bowed, "The Second Highness is wise."

Taking out a money pouch from his pocket, Yang Guang walked over and put it in Eunuch Lin's thin hands, put on a kind smile and said, "But thank you, Eunuch, for risking your life to deliver a letter to this king. Please accept it, if you do well for me in the future, I will definitely reward you generously."

Seeing the money pouch, Eunuch Lin squinted his eyes into a line with joy, and said several good things in a row.

"It's just an eunuch, how dare he fool the king like this..." Looking at Eunuch Lin's back, Yang Guang clenched his fists and said.He walked up to the bronze candlestick, turned the candlestick slightly, and saw that the wall in front of him turned around. It turned out that there was a hidden compartment behind the wall.Take out the rolled scroll from it, pull off the red string on top, and unfold the scroll in front of your eyes.

The woman in the painting, looking back and smiling, is flying in groups, with the two swords in her hands raised above her head, her eyebrows and eyes are vividly drawn.

Facing her, Yang Guang's eyes became obsessed, and his face gradually warmed up, "You saved his life again, but you are just a coward. Why do you help him like this? It should be me who deserves it." The one you put so much effort into... when will I get you?"

Outside the study, Xi'er was standing with a food box, and saw the man holding the picture scroll through the window from a distance, tears overflowed from his eyes, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

After another seven days like this, Ke Jing and Yang Yong led the servants and Master Cheng to wait for the rescue at the gate of Cheng's mansion, and the rescue was in full swing. With the belief and attitude of "sincerity leads to gold and stone", it was not until the fourth day that a child came and got clothes and bedding, and the rest of the victims came one by one. Yang Yong asked the officers and soldiers of Cheng's mansion to do governance work, and the platform was almost overthrown.

When a person is different from the preconceived one after the experience, the thought chooses the former after thousands of turns.Because for people, what they hear is not as real as what they experience.

The mob felt it and confirmed it with their own eyes, so they went from being hostile to Ke Jing and others to accepting and supporting them.However, some people said that it was just fake and artificial. In the face of these slanders, Yang Yong and Ke Jing didn't care, but continued to do what they should do, but what worried others was that the way they got along began to become respectful.

On the eighth day, the General Manager's Mansion ushered in a special guest. Yang Yong looked at the man in front of the door and didn't recover for a long time.

"Your Highness, it's very cold outside, is this how you treat guests?" Yu Wenchan stood outside the door, rubbing his arms and exhaling.

In the main hall, after Yang Yong and Yu Wenchan sat down as the guests of honor, the maids came in with freshly brewed tea. Yu Wenchan was drinking tea and eating green tea cakes at the same time. It seems that I have been hungry for a long time.

Yang Yong looked at him with a frown, naked contempt in his eyes—is this still the vassal king who lives in Hongsheng Palace?Also, are those men who eat more fiercely than him really his attendants, and not the first child of a starved ghost?

"Ahem..." Yang Yong covered the corner of his mouth and coughed lightly.

Yu Wenchan bit the green tea cake and raised his head, with the green tea cake foam hanging from the corner of his mouth.After wiping off the scum, he laughed a few times and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so hungry that I came all night and didn't see the store open."

Yang Yong heheed twice, but said he was fine, "I still don't know why the king of Northern Zhou came here."

With a half-bitten green tea cake in his mouth, Yu Wenchan replied rather aggrieved: "My dear Highness, can you let me fill your stomach first?"

This time, the contempt in Yang Yong's eyes was flooding like the Yellow River, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.This guy is definitely here to beg for food!

After finally eating and drinking enough, Yu Wenchan sighed contentedly, then looked around and said, "Where is the Crown Princess? Why haven't you seen her?"

Yang Yong was even more upset, he just came to eat and drink, and after eating and drinking, he asked where the princess was, what does this mean?

Seeing Yang Yong's face darken, Yu Wenchan smiled at him and said, "His Royal Highness, are you... constipated?"

You are constipated!Your whole family is constipated!

"What's the matter with the King of Northern Zhou?" Yang Yong was no longer polite, and being with such a playful person would only lower his IQ.

"I heard that His Highness was dispatched to Hezhou, so I came to visit you." Yu Wenchan said this sincerely.

Only then did Yang Yong feel better, thinking that he had been here for almost half a month, and no one had come to see him. Although he knew that no one wanted to see the down-and-out royal family, he still felt very shabby when he thought about it, and Yu Wenchan was The first person to come to see him, even if he didn't bring anything, at least the guest has arrived, which is a great comfort.

but……

"Has the news of His Royal Highness being dispatched spread to the foot of the mountain?"

Yu Wenchan grinned, "It's not only the foot of the mountain, I'm afraid Chen Guo and Turkic know about it!"

Yang Yong stared at him with wide eyes, disbelief written all over his face.But under Yu Wenchan's expression of "You are the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, everyone knows everyone".

That's right, the Sui Dynasty is now only short of Chen Guo not being annexed, such a powerful country, how could the surrounding countries not know about it?With his head down, he laughed self-deprecatingly - the man Ganqing didn't come to visit him, the key is to see his jokes.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do next?"

Yu Wenchan's words brought back Yang Yong's mind, the corner of his mouth twitched, Yang Yong looked back at him, then rolled his eyes, "What should I do? Resist?" He grinned, quite indifferently. "of course not."

"Don't resist? Why? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor is afraid of you."

A few words hit Yang Yong's heart, his fingertips trembled, but he tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart.

"You can display your grand plans and ambitions. If you really want to do it, your Highness can definitely do it. Why don't you act?"

"It's not just a throne."

"Yeah, isn't it just a throne, but it attracts so many people's eyes and fights, if it is so light and light, people with a bit of ability won't sharpen their heads and try their best to dig into it. Not to mention putting others to death just to take that position."

Yang Yong looked at Yu Wenchan and sneered, "Did the King of Northern Zhou come to teach? Or did he instigate His Highness to rebel?"

Yu Wenchan leaned on the back of the chair, smiling unfathomably, "It depends on how you understand it, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"...Xiao Quanzi, see off the guests!" Yang Yong stood up and was about to turn back to his dormitory, but was stopped by Yu Wenchan.

"Hey, Your Highness, don't be so ruthless."

Yang Yong's face became even darker, and he said expressionlessly, "Xiao Quanzi, see off the guests!"

"Your Highness, the minister will come tomorrow, if not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, anyway, the minister is free these few days, you can come anytime." Yu Wenchan asked Xiao Quanzi not to wrinkle his fine clothes, while facing Yang Yong's back shouted.

Yu Wenchan's voice was blown away by the wind, and the red candles in the main hall suddenly burst. Yang Yong looked up at the portrait of Confucius in front of him, and heaved a long sigh.