Chang'an City Daxing Palace

"You bastards! They are all a bunch of rebellious officials and traitors! How dare a small Blue Silver City support its troops right under their noses? Who gave them the courage?"

Yang Guang's angry voice resounded throughout Daxing Palace. Is this Yang Xuangan matter not over yet?

Now that something like this happened in Blue Silver City, how could he not be filled with anger.

"Your Majesty, calm down! I am guilty!"

"Guilty! Guilty! I know you are guilty all the time. I can't wait to drag you all out and kill you."

Yang Guang's venomous words were not just directed at the ministers in the DPRK;

I also felt very helpless towards the world that was about to collapse in the Sui Dynasty.

He thought he could easily capture Goguryeo and increase his prestige.

But what I didn't expect was that after losing millions of men and horses, nothing was gained. Now the world is riddled with holes.

This made his already extremely bad reputation completely ruined. If he hadn't been the nominal master of the world,

I'm afraid that countless people will pounce on him and eat him alive.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

"Prime Minister Yuwen, just tell him if you have anything to do. It won't be anything bad, right?"

"What the old minister said is about Blue Silver City."

"Oh?"

Yang Guang was also a little surprised at this time. Is a small Blue Silver City worthy of the attention of the Prime Minister of the Sui Dynasty?

"This Blue Silver City is not a rebel as the Holy One imagined. On the contrary, they have made many contributions to the imperial court."

"Haha! Then Yuwen Aiqing, tell me, what contribution did they make to our Sui Dynasty?"

Yu Wenji's words made Yang Guang on the dragon throne laugh a little.

How could a small city that appeared out of nowhere contribute to the Sui Dynasty?

"Please, Your Majesty, please listen to the old ministers come here one by one. This Blue Silver City..."

As Yu Huaji talked more and more about Lanyin City, Yang Guang also had a preliminary understanding of it.

He was also even more surprised that the city lord of Blue Silver City had such courage and courage.

Although they appreciate it, it can't cover up the fact that they built an army privately.

"According to what Yuwen Aiqing said, this Blue Silver City does have some merits.

In addition to privately established armies for defense,

They still respected the legal system of the Sui Dynasty and did not commit any rebellion.

But merit is merit, fault is fault, how can they be lumped together?

Ministers, do you have..."

Just when Yang Guang was about to order some generals to take over Lanyin City, Yu Wenhuaji jumped out and spoke again,

"Your Majesty, please wait! Rong Chen finishes speaking."

"Yuwen Aiqing! Is there anything else you want to say?"

"The city lord of Blue Silver City is a great master-level expert."

Yu Wenhuaji’s voice was not loud.

But when it fell into the ears of the ministers, it was like thunder.

Naturally, this also includes Yang Guang himself on the dragon throne.

Just now, there were some people who wanted to take the opportunity to read a book, but now they have withdrawn.

A Blue Silver City is not scary. What is scary is that there is a Grandmaster behind this Blue Silver City, which makes people scrupulous.

"What? Everyone stopped talking?

A grandmaster made all the important officials of the Sui Dynasty mute?

snort! It's all rubbish! Retreat! "

Yang Guang is not a stupid person. He still understands the weight of a grandmaster.

Now the world of the Sui Dynasty can no longer withstand the torment.

This matter can only be left alone, otherwise what else can we do?

Rely on the wealthy families in the court?

Stop it! It would be nice if they didn't backhand betray the imperial court.

In their eyes, their own interests are the most important.

The imperial court?

snort!

After Yang Guang returned to the harem, he became more and more angry. He felt that he was too useless as an emperor.

So he swept all the utensils on the table to the floor.

"Snapped!"

"No one can make me worry. They all want to see my jokes, but I won't let you get what you want."

"Your Majesty! What's wrong with you? Who made you so angry?"

As the voice fell, a stunningly beautiful, charming and noble woman walked in.

She is Yang Guang's first wife, the current Empress of the Sui Dynasty - Xiao Meiniang.

"It's you, queen. I'm fine, I'm just a little tired!"

"Your Majesty! The state affairs cannot be finished, so it is more important to take care of the dragon body!"

When Empress Xiao saw the tired look on her husband's face, she felt a little distressed.

After all, the love between husband and wife for decades is not just talk.

Nowadays, one is the emperor and the other is the queen.

Although they didn't spend as much time together as before when they were princes,

But the relationship between a married couple will not change.

Empress Xiao sometimes thought that it would be great if they were born in an ordinary family, and they wouldn't need to have so many worries.

"Queen! Come and sit with me for a while. We haven't talked together for a long time."

"His Majesty!"

Queen Xiao's eyes were a little wet at this moment. She didn't know what the blow was.

Let this man, who has always been very proud, begin to admit defeat.

Although Yang Guang did a lot of ridiculous things in the past and disappointed her, it is no longer important now.

"I'm fine! Don't worry, it's just that there are some things that make me a little unable to do what I want."

Yang Guang's eyes turned red when he saw his queen, and he felt a little distressed.

Although there were many women in his harem, the only one he really liked was Xiao Meiniang in front of him.

"I know that the harem cannot interfere with politics, but seeing His Majesty like this, I feel very sad.

Your Majesty, could you tell me about the matter and let me give you some advice? "

"Queen, you..."

It wasn't that Yang Guo was worried about whether the harem would be involved in politics, but that he didn't want to bring troubles to Xiao Meiniang, so as to avoid additional worries.

"Your Majesty! Tell me!"

Although she is almost thirty or forty years old, Xiao Meiniang's coquettish demeanor is...

Yang Guang was still a little distracted and couldn't help but reach out his hand to touch her face.

"Your Majesty! There is someone else here!"

"Ahem! You all go down. The Queen and I have some intimate matters to discuss."

"Yes! I will leave this slave!"

After everyone left, only Xiao Meiniang and Yang Guang were left in the palace.

At this time, Yang Guang couldn't hold it in any longer, picked up Xiao Meiniang, and walked towards the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty! What are you doing? It's still daytime."

"I just want to comfort my good queen now, and I will talk about the rest later."

"Your Majesty! You are evil!"

"I have something worse waiting for you!"

……

As the gauze curtain in front of the dragon bed slowly fell, two overlapping figures began to roll behind the gauze curtain.

Then there was a sound of gasping, which made people feel ashamed.

Time passed minute by minute, and the movement on the dragon couch gradually calmed down.

Then a charming and gentle voice came out,

"Your Majesty! Are you feeling better now?"

"Much better! I just made the queen tired."

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? It is my concubine's responsibility to serve His Majesty. As long as Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, I just need to be old and young."

"How could it be? In my eyes, Queen, you will always be the same as the first time I saw you.

Now that I am getting a little old, I am not as energetic as I used to be. "

"Your Majesty! You..."

Queen Xiao naturally knew that Yang Guang's health had been broken down by his exposure to the public these years, but what could she do?

Yang Guang was originally her god, and now he was even more so in this Sui Dynasty. She could only give him some more advice.

"Meiniang! I know many things in my heart, but I also have my own difficulties.

Don't look at this world being in the hands of our Yang family.

In fact, it is more in the hands of the people of the aristocratic family. If I didn't have some skills,

I'm afraid they've eaten it up to the point where not even the dregs are left. "

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