After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

Xiao Jinghe is doomed to be unable to get a positive answer from Yang Yanqing, just like Yang Yanqing has not figured out Xiao Jinghe's real thoughts on the secret of King Jingbei's bloodline.

The relationship between Yang Yanqing's heartache and Xiao Jinghe seems to be a private matter of the mansion, but if you take it apart and taste it carefully, it is full of difficulties in government and military affairs.

No matter who it was, they didn't dare to take that step easily - Yang Yanqing couldn't afford to lose, and neither could Xiao Jinghe.

Every decision made by Xiao Jinghe does not represent him personally, and those military generals standing behind him have been disappointed with the Daqing royal family. There are nine military generals who have made great achievements in battle. The final destination is not to enjoy their old age, let alone to be buried in the battlefield, but to die in the king's unreasonable suspicion and calculation.

And this is actually the biggest difference and hidden danger between the two.

The conflict between civil servants and generals has a long history, and it is not a knot that can be resolved in a few words. Perhaps it is not an absolutely correct choice for them to support Xiao Jinghe in the top position, but they will never treat them as their own before it is done. The choice of the pawns in the charge to use at will and then ruthlessly abandon it is the only choice at present.

Because Xiao Jinghe is also a military general, and he was once feared by the court, and he was the commander of the first army who knew the hardships of marching after he was extorted from the army.For these princes and generals, Xiao Jinghe's successful rebellion was a real example of military power overpowering civil servants and imperial power, and it was the most direct way to express their bad temper.

They have the deterrence of force, but it is difficult to get the support and acceptance of civil servants. It is precisely because they have absolute force value that they sneer at the civil servants who have obtained the status of the imperial court on the lips of their pens.

The temperament and handling methods of the generals have always been straightforward, and the ruthlessness that flows from their flesh and blood on the battlefield is also very different from that of civil servants who are good at verbal criticism and killing without blood.Mostly, the communication and cooperation between civil servants and generals has been a difficult problem among emperors since ancient times.

But now it has become a natural moat between Xiao Jinghe and Yang Yanqing.

"grown ups?"

Huaizhou's voice brought Yang Yanqing back to his thoughts, and Yang Yanqing rubbed his brows and said softly: "Well, continue."

Yang Yanqing's subordinates are Xiao Yun's final integration regulations on the snow disaster that Xiao Yun sent today. Although some places are still a little immature and eager, and have not thought carefully, it can be seen that the little emperor is really trying to figure it out. Such an "answer sheet" was issued.

"... Li Xian's family members were all killed by a masked man on the way to exile, but the masked man was also shot and killed by random arrows from the guards who escorted him. The news came back that it was a man with white beard and hair, whose meridians in his hands and feet had been cut off The old man, his martial arts should be pretty good, but I don't know how much hatred he has with Li Xian, and the whole Li family has not let go of even the child..."

Yang Yanqing's hand trembled, and the ink that was originally written in a flowing manner suddenly gathered and blurred into a cloud of smudges.

Huaizhou's low-pitched report continued, but Yang Yanqing's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear the sound clearly.He clutched the pen holder tightly and hung it on the paper for a long time, finally put the brush back into the pen holder, and retracted his fingertips into his sleeves trembling slightly.

Before Huai Zhou spoke again, Yang Yanqing asked him: "Hua Zhou, you came to the capital with me, has it been six years?"

"..."

Huaizhou lowered his eyes, put the things in his hand on the table, and paused for a long time before answering: "Although it has only been six years since I came to the capital with my husband, Huaizhou has been with my husband for ten years, and I don't want Huaizhou anymore. ?"

Although Huaizhou and Huaiji are a pair of brothers who were taught and raised in the same environment, compared to Huaiji's calmness and integrity, Huaizhou appears to be very thoughtful, but Huaizhou is in line with everything that is entrusted to him. Not only must it be done well, but all possible hidden dangers must be thoroughly cleaned up.

This is also the biggest consideration why Yang Yanqing chose to bring Huaizhou to Beijing.

"Do you still remember what I said when you and I entered Beijing?" Yang Yanqing put the folders on the table aside, reached out and picked up the tea boiled on the charcoal basin and poured two cups slowly. He pushed in the direction of Huai Zhou, "Sit."

Huai Zhou sat down with his lips pursed, with a resisted expression, he didn't say a word, but still held the cup of tea that Yang Yanqing had poured in his palm.

"Although your talent in martial arts is not as good as Huaiji's, you are considerate and gentle. No matter where you are, no one says anything wrong. I am a deep-minded person. I always want you to guess your thoughts and cater to your temperament. Si Dang has always been a heavy burden for you... I understand all of this." Yang Yanqing stretched out his hand and patted Huaizhou's hand, shaking his head to signal him to listen to himself, "Huaizhou, I I am very grateful to have you by my side all these years, and it is precisely because of this that you deserve a better future."

Huaizhou lowered his head and looked at the liquid in the teacup in his hand. His ugly and aggrieved face was also clearly shrunk and reflected in the tea. Hearing this, he couldn't help but growl: "Mr. knows it! For Huaizhou, no matter it is No future is as important as being with your husband and taking care of him!"

"Isn't it okay to be the housekeeper of Jingbei Prince's Mansion?" Yang Yanqing asked him, with an encouraging smile on the corner of his tired mouth.

"...?"

Huai Zhou raised his head dully.

The butler of Jingbei Palace?How can it be?

Don't look at it as just a small butler with no rank, but for Jingbei Wangfu, it is definitely a pivotal position in the core income and expenditure. The relationship between my husband and Jingbei Wang is now complicated and confusing, but from various sources In terms of intelligence to measure King Jingbei's power, there is still a large gap in the Zhenfu Department, which proves that King Jingbei must still have a lot of cards in his hands that have not been grasped by Mr.

Under such circumstances, how could King Jingbei let him, a former deputy commander of Jin Yiwei who was born in the Zhenfu Division, sit in such a throat-like position?

"If you don't want to, you can also participate in the martial arts in the spring of next year. According to your ability, the top three will be..." Yang Yanqing was talking about another option. Huaizhou had already drank the tea in his cup and stood up and knelt down. Falling to the ground: "Subordinates are willing!"

Whether he can go or not, whether King Jingbei accepts it or not is not his concern. As far as Huaizhou is concerned, as long as the husband needs it, he will never say anything else.

Yang Yanqing stretched out his hand to support Huaizhou, and said softly: "You will like it there."

Although Xiao Jinghe's Jingbei Palace seems to some people like a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair that can't be entered, but after being accepted by the beasts, they will find that the people in the palace have simple rules, and there is no pacification department. The Jinyiwei in the gap does not have those unjust, false and wrongful cases that have been exposed to the worst human nature, and Xiao Jinghe, who is in a mess because no one takes care of the books of the commercial shop, will truly appreciate what kind of pleasure it is to have a real competent housekeeper in the mansion. easy.

As for whether Xiao Jinghe would agree?

With the bargaining chip of Wen Yilang entering the household department after taking part in the imperial examination, it was difficult for Xiao Jinghe and the military generals behind him to refuse such a proposal that made them very excited.

Military generals’ distrust of the imperial court is rooted in food, grass and money, and the household department has always been a department that military generals have been unable to penetrate. Wen Yilang will be like a reassurance at the household department. Feeling restless.

"Let's go." Yang Yanqing stood up, took a jug of wine from the shelf next to him, and said to Huaizhou, "Come with me to Zhao Prison at last."

Zhao Prison was still very gloomy and cold, the two of them walked one after the other in the passage leading to the deepest part, and the faint groans of Prince Zhan's son could still be heard intermittently.

He didn't know that Li Xian was dead, and he didn't know the ever-changing political situation outside Zhao Prison. He just gritted his teeth and endured the injury, while dreaming of the dream of getting revenge and being the top ten thousand people after getting out of here.

Yang Yanqing didn't seem to remind anything, and said: "Don't forget to spread the news later, speaking of it... I don't know how many kinds King Zhan kept, but don't let seventeen or eight appear again one day, It's tiring to think about."

"It should be gone. People outside want to rescue King Zhan's son so much, and they should also think that he is the real heir of King Zhan." Huaizhou smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes, "Wait until the news of Eunuch Xiao spreads." If you go out, you will be able to settle down for a while."

Yang Yanqing thought of the young man who was imprisoned and waited on him: "Where is the little son from the outer room?"

"I went crazy on the third day, but I'm still alive." Huai Zhou's eyes were a bit unbearable and pitiful, but without the slightest hesitation.

"Ah."

While talking, the two stopped again in front of the cell where Li Xian was once imprisoned, and it was still Yang Yanqing who entered.

In the empty prison cell, the desperate old man was no longer there, only a dagger lying quietly between the straws of the shackles.

Yang Yanqing walked over and bent down to pick up the dagger and drew it out, there was still blood on the blade that hadn't been wiped off.

Slowly straightening up, Yang Yanqing walked to the wall facing the place where the shackles were imprisoned, stretched out his hand to hold a raised stone, twisted it from left to right and left to right for a few times, and pressed it down hard.

With a click, the wall slowly opened. The space inside was not large, only a stone platform and two dark-colored tablets, but compared to the name outlined in golden font on the left, Yan's Yuyu on the right tablet is Dark dents.

Yang Yanqing walked in with the jug in hand, and lightly placed the dagger in the other hand on the stone platform. In front of the tablet, he stepped back a few steps and looked up at the two tablets standing quietly on the stone platform, lost in thought.

After a long time, he moved his stiff body, took out a box from the hidden compartment next to the stone platform, and pulled it open. Inside was a gold inkstone and a plain brush.

Yang Yanqing slowly opened the ink stick with wine liquid. For a while, the lonely and cold secret room was filled with an overbearing and mellow wine fragrance. The trace steadily outlines the golden handwriting, winding and writing a person's life to the end.

"My brother is here to see the two righteous brothers off."

Yang Yanqing took a step back and smiled, the jug in his hand tilted slightly, and the clear liquid tilted down in front of him, drawing a wine mark on the ground.

"My younger brother is ill. This last cup will not be shared with the two righteous brothers." Yang Yanqing finally stared deeply at the tablet in front of him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "... let's go forward."

There is nothing worth turning back on the Naihe Bridge.

……

"Huai Zhou, seal this cell with molten iron."

"Yes."

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The Difficult Way to Marry a Single Wolf Prince (bushi)

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece from Yushan;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Lingjun; 5 bottles of Jiu., Lanjun;

Stick them one by one!There's another chapter to come~