Prison Dragon

Chapter 108

Yang You clearly distinguishes between the living and the living fighting openly and covertly, but Yang Shiren are all dead, the Xuanjia army under his command died in battle, surrendered and surrendered, everything is over.

Yang Shi has never done harm to the country except for rebellion. He even resisted the iron hooves of the Turks going south for Qi and defended the Central Plains from being plundered.

The personal grudge has long since ended with Yang Shi's death, and there is no point in arguing with a dead person. Even for the sake of brotherhood, Yang You doesn't want to see Yang Shi being defeated.

"Your Majesty, the Sri Lankan has passed away, and the crime can reach the living but not the dead. I hope that Your Majesty will be magnanimous," Yang You insisted not to let Yang Ting do whatever he wanted.

Yang Ting did not expect that Yang You, who had always been obedient to him, would one day stand up and express his disagreement, squinting at Yang You.

Yang You bowed his head obediently, but his back was very straight, and his posture was humble, but the words disagree were written all over his body.

Shang Luo came out to smooth things over, "Your Majesty, you just returned to the court, and there are still many things to deal with. Now that there are many wars and disasters, the people need to be appeased. It is not appropriate to use severe punishment..."

Yang Ting turned a deaf ear, twisted his right fingertips, and asked Yang You: "Do you dare not listen to me?"

When he was in Yang You's military camp, the emperor wished to be deeply in love with Yang You and his son every day. Every time they met, he would talk about the hype. He wished to put the best things in the world in front of Yang You. Take him back to Beijing, then Yang You will become the prince.

Now that he has just sat on the dragon chair for less than half an hour, he has turned into another person when he speaks and acts.

Yang Yuchun almost got violent in court, ready to tear the emperor off the dragon chair and let Yang You sit on it.

Yang You caught him in time, and turned his head to give him a look as a warning.

Here are all court halls, where the emperor is the only one who respects himself, not everything can be said, and everything can be done.

Yang You was not panicked, he had long been used to Yang Ting's suspicious character, he knelt down and kowtowed, "My son is just thinking about the love between brothers, I can't bear to see fourth brother leaving only an empty coffin, and I don't want my father Bear a brutal charge."

"Hmph," Yang Ting warned in a low voice, "You really understand righteousness."

Yang You is indeed a person who values ​​feelings. Yang Ting looked at Yang You and the third prince Yang Ren standing on the left and the right, and finally decided not to anger an obedient child because of the dead.

Especially this child may appear in the first step of his plan in the future.

Obedient and well-behaved chess pieces are very difficult to find, and he still needs Yang You to fight Di Fei to death for him.

Thinking of this, Yang Ting's complexion improved a bit.

"As the father of the king, it is the duty of the sons and ministers." Isn't it the truth, who wouldn't say it?Yang You has played the role of "Five Princes" for many years, and he has long been familiar with his character image, opening his mouth like a monarch, minister, father and son.

Yang Ting didn't bother with this matter any more, "It's enough to save my bones and ashes, but King Guangwu intends to conspire against me, so this matter still has to be counted."

"That's natural. My son wants to ask for orders to bury King Guangwu as a marquis." Yang You said.

"You still want him to download the Marquis!" Yang Ting casually threw a memorial on Yang You, hitting him on the shoulder with a loud sound, all officials were shocked.

"Buried according to the rules of Qianshou, and..."

Yang Ting gritted his teeth and said: "I won't allow him to enter the imperial mausoleum, and I won't allow anyone to put his spirit tablet in the Taimiao, and remove all the Guangwu king's family from the imperial register!"

Yang You knew that this was the bottom line that the emperor could tolerate, so he nodded in agreement.

Yang Shi, king of Guangwu, has two sons, one is seven years old and the other is three years old.

Let's just get rid of the registration, Yang You thought, when the time comes, he will secretly find a yard to house them, invite some good teachers, and leave a sum of money and land for them to live a better life, maybe it will be better than staying in the royal family and fighting for it. many.

Yang Ting, relying on Yang You and Yang Xiu by his side, stopped being afraid of others, and started to calculate the general ledger as soon as he returned to court. He first asked the historian to come over, and explained that all records must write Yang Ti and Yang Shi as rebellious officials and thieves.In the morning, several officials were dismissed, and they even accused Sang, scolded Huaidi and said a few words about Di Fei.

To Yang You's surprise, the third brother, who was narrow-minded and vengeful, turned out to be a hermit in the past ten years.

Seeing people in his faction being pulled down one after another, he didn't blink his eyes, his sleeves fluttered, he was leisurely and contented, and he didn't compete with the world.On the contrary, Yang Ren kept apologizing to Yang Ting with guilt, saying that these people had deceived General Di Fei, and he, a prince who did not participate in political affairs, had nothing to do with these people except to persuade them.

Yang You sneered in his heart after hearing this.

At this moment, the eunuch sent by Yang Ting to Xuan Difei's court arrived.

The eunuch said that General Di Fei fell at home this morning and hurt his bones, so he was unable to meet His Majesty. He was deeply heartbroken, and he bowed three times to the palace at home, hoping His Majesty would forgive him.

Di Fei's army was still in the capital, Yang Ting didn't want to cause the army to mutiny, so he magnanimously forgave Di Fei after reprimanding Yang Ren.

Yang Ren heaved a sigh of relief, his palms were covered with cold sweat. Fortunately, he and his grandfather didn't have time to do anything, otherwise Yang Ting might have sentenced them to death on the spot today.

Yang Ting then rewarded several heroes who brought him to Beijing. As long as Yang You asked for [-] more households, everyone else would be promoted. Even Yang Xiu and Yang Lun, who defected halfway, were rewarded a lot. Shiyi.

After arranging these, Yang Ting announced the disbandment of the court and returned to the harem.

Yang Yuchun was full of anger because of Yang Ting's change of attitude towards Yang You, seeing that Yang Ting didn't even say the most important thing, he couldn't help but move again.

Yang You squeezed his wrist tightly, and glared at him, "Go back if you have anything to say."

Now Xu Kaiji was transferred to the Ministry of Household Affairs, and was about to come over to catch up with Yang You when he was about to go to court, and meet the opportunity to discuss. Yang You looked at Yang Ren's back, shook his head slightly, and only brought his subordinates to the palace.

Yang Yuchun couldn't hold back any longer on the road, he hit the horse and Yang You went side by side, "My lord, didn't your majesty just say you'll come back and make you the concubine..."

Yang Yuchun's voice gradually weakened under Yang You's glaring eyes.

"Father joked for a while, it can't be true, don't mention it again in the future." Yang You said.

Liu Wu and Zhuo Xinhong had their own houses in the capital, Yang You naturally didn't care about them, only Yang Yuchun and Liao Xiang, one lived with him all the time, the other just came to the capital, so they could only stay in the palace.

The Jiaodong Palace back then has become King Jing's Mansion. After Concubine Li passed away, Ruifang actually took over the management of the palace.

She took people to sweep the palace up and down, and then waited in front of the door to welcome Yang You back to the capital.

Yang You couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the battle she was pulling up. The men and women in the mansion were divided into two rows and stood on both sides of the gate of the palace. Knelt down on the ground and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the prince!"

Yang You's foot stopped in the air for a long time before falling, "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Ruifang stood closest to him, took the whip in his hand, and said with teary eyes: "My lord, this slave is looking forward to your return."

Looking at the eager eyes of the people in the house, Yang You knew that they also bet their future on him, and said solemnly: "I'm back."

Ruifang looked up at his side face, wiped away the tears on his face, and ordered: "You all go down."

"Yes!"

She looked at the two tall men behind Yang You again, the one with the darker complexion was naturally Yang Yuchun.

Ruifang said with emotion, "Manzi has grown a lot taller. After so many years, I almost can't recognize him."

"With his strength, who wouldn't recognize him?" Yang You relaxed a lot when he returned to his mansion, joking as he walked into the mansion.

"Sister Ruifang still calls me like that, I'm going to get angry!" Yang Yuchun frowned and feigned anger.

"Even the accent has changed?" Ruifang asked in surprise, "You speak elegant words so well, did you learn from the prince?"

Yang You and Yang Yuchun looked at each other and smiled.

"The prince looks like a fairy, and everyone in the house is extraordinary." Liao Xiang showed Ruifang a sly smile.

Yang You pointed at him and said: "This is my general Liao Xiang. He suffered a lot of injuries in the battle the day before yesterday. Find him a good place to raise him."

After Yang You finished speaking, he clenched his fist and coughed a few times on his lips. Yang Yuchun raised his hand to caress his back, but Yang You strode forward and followed Ruifang into the dining room.

The food was already set on the table, Yang You couldn't help swallowing.

Ruifang said: "I worked all night and didn't come back until noon. I must be very hungry."

They hadn't eaten since last night, they had been with Yang Ting all the time before coming back, the three of them were at the age to eat, they were so hungry that their chests stuck to their backs.

Yang You didn't care about the etiquette, he asked people to sit down and started cooking.

He didn't think of a question until halfway through the meal, "We went to the city unexpectedly, how do you know we're back? You can still make preparations in advance."

"Who else could it be?" Rui Fang poured good tea for them, "When you were not in the capital, people from the Procuratorate often came to investigate the affairs of the palace. A well-known inspector came to tell me the news."

"Well done." Yang You did not hesitate to praise his subordinates.

After the three of them wolfed down their meal, Ruifang served three or four dishes of tea soup.

Liao Xiang rubbed her stomach and smiled wryly, "Sister, I can't eat no matter how big my appetite is."

"It's not for food," Ruifang explained to Liao Xiang with a smile, "it's a sweet soup for gargling after meals, just take two bites."

Liao Xiang's eyes widened, "The capital is so particular?"

Yang You almost choked on drinking tea, "Zhan Fang, take General Liao to the city some other day."

Ruifang nodded.

Yang You stared at Liao Xiang and said, "This is my mansion's right-hand man, you should know how to behave."

Liao Xiang patted his chest. Both of his arms were injured, and he looked very clumsy in his actions. "Didn't you see that General Yang has to call out sister? General Yang is such a fierce person, how can I have the courage to go there again?" To provoke others?"

"I've been tired all day, go back and rest." Yang You ordered.

He was still injured, and he hadn't slept all night. It was really hard to support him at the moment, so he went back to the room first.

All the things in his room were exactly the same as before, and it seemed that someone had carefully maintained them. He didn't care about looking at many old things, so he just fell asleep on the bed.