In the Chongwen Hall, Yang Guang opened the memorial sent by his father. It was a long petition asking to stop the construction of the Zen Temple. The back was densely packed with signatures. If you counted carefully, there were actually two signatures. One hundred and thirty-seven people, at the bottom are the names written by Qi Duke Gao Jiong, Song Guogong He Ruobi, and Huangmen Shilang Yuan Yan.
The Chanding Temple is indeed very expensive, but the cost mainly comes from the father's private treasury, and the other part is donated by the royal family's children, so no matter how much it is spent, it has nothing to do with the people of the world. These people signed a petition to oppose it, and they opposed it purely for the sake of opposition.
Yang Guang knew that the root cause was that the former prince's party members took the opportunity to show their power to his father, and he was determined to force his father to reestablish the former prince as the heir apparent, so that they could become ministers of the dragon.
Yang Guang can understand the panic of these people. As long as they do not move their vested interests in the future, they will settle down. But he could not tolerate Gao Jiong, He Ruobi, Yuan Yan, Yu Wenbi, Liu Shu and others who gathered these people together.
At this moment, Yao Junsu reported outside the door: "Your Highness, King Teng is asking for an audience outside the palace!"
"Didn't Bin Xun (characterized by Yang Lun) celebrate his birthday in Furong Garden?" Yang Lun also sent an invitation yesterday, but Yang Guang considered that once he attended, he would steal Yang Lun's limelight, so he was given a generous gift. Did not attend.
Yao Junsu said with a strange expression: "Prince Teng stood on a thorn outside the palace to plead guilty and shouted for help."
"Huh?" Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the list in his hand again, and found that Yang Lun's name was second only to He Ruobi and Yuan Yan. After him, there were Yang Qing, the son of Yang Hong, King of Hejian, and King Ande. Yang Xiong’s second son Yang Wei, and Nayan Yang Da’s eldest son Yang Mian...
"Let him come in." Yang Guang knew Yang Lun's character very well. This guy was proficient in music and etiquette, but he always had the heroism and impulsiveness of a warrior in his heart. This signature was obviously written when he was stupid.
"Here!" Yao Junsu retreated in response, and soon he brought Yang Lun, who had exposed his shoulders, into Chongwen Hall.
This guy is strong and strong, with strong sinews and burly muscles. He has countless scars and arrow wounds on his body, all of which are leftover from his battle with Yang Shuang. It is estimated that he will not be able to find thorns for a while, so he strung a lot of caltrops together. The iron thorns were tied tightly to his body, and the sharp spikes of the iron thorns stung his whole body with blood.
When he arrived at the palace, Yang Lun fell to his knees with a bang and howled: "Brother, I have been stupid again, please save my life."
In just a moment, Yang Guang's heart softened. He stood up from his desk and stepped forward to support Yang Lun: "Get up and talk."
Yang Lun couldn't get up: "Brother, I made a big mistake."
Yang Guang pretended to be puzzled and asked: "What crime have you committed?"
"Yuan Yan and the others felt that the Chanding Temple was costing a lot of money, so they opposed it and made a petition. I felt that my uncle treated those thieving monks too favorably, and I was a little dissatisfied." Yang Lun said cowardly: "So I heard from Yuan Yan Instigated and signed.”
"Father, building a Zen temple is not as simple as you think." Yang Guang understood why Yang Lun hated monks.
When his father Yang Zan was in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he saw that his brother had great power over the world and was worried about bringing disaster to the family, so he secretly planned to kill Yang Jian. Yang Jian knew that he was thinking about his family and had no personal grudges, so he was very tolerant and trusting of him after the founding of the Sui Dynasty. He not only named him King Teng, but also granted him the high-ranking position of Yongzhou Mu.
However, Yang Zan was deeply disturbed by the past, so he made a mistake and was dismissed from office as he wished. He became obsessed with the art of immortality, and followed a prescription given by a wild monk to make a furnace of poisonous pills to poison himself to death. This also caused Yang Lun to hate the monk very much.
Yang Lun said: "I also realized that I made a big mistake. Please save my life, brother!"
"It's not that serious. What's there to be afraid of?" Yang Guang asked Yao Junsu to step forward and help Yang Lun get rid of the "thorns" on his body.
"Brother, if you don't make mistakes, of course you won't be afraid." Yang Lun said with a sad face: "But I am afraid!"
"As long as I'm here, you're afraid of nothing." Yang Guang couldn't help but cursed.
Yang Lun stood up and said with some regret: "If I had known that brother cares so much for my little brother, I would not let him down and apologize, but it hurts me so much."
Yang Guang resisted the urge to beat him up and asked calmly: "Do you know the consequences of signing?"
"Of course I don't know!"
"I knew you didn't know." Yang Guang returned to the desk and threw the petition to him: "See for yourself, your name is ranked third."
After Yang Lun signed his name, he had not seen the petition. When he looked at it again, he not only realized that he had been tricked by Yuan Yan, but also knew that the other descendants of the Yang family had been misled by him, so they signed their names one after another. The name.
"Bin Chen, you are a prince and a fierce general in the royal family. To a certain extent, you are the representative of the martial royal family. Many brothers below are watching your actions. I hope you will completely mature through this matter. Stop being so reckless and impulsive." When Yang Guang saw that his face was pale and sweat was pouring from his forehead, he knew that he had come to his senses, so he said earnestly: "Official struggle is cruel, and there are cruel traps that can kill you everywhere. If you are impulsive and ignorant again, , I will inform my father and ask him to demote you to a commoner, so as to prevent you from harming others and yourself."
Yang Lun said in a trembling voice: "Brother, don't worry, I will keep in mind what I taught you today for the rest of my life."
Seeing that his clothes were stained red with blood, Yang Guang shook his head and said, "You celebrated your birthday in a unique way. Go down and apply some medicine."
"Here." Yang Lun responded and stepped aside.
Yang Guang was stunned: "Why don't you leave? Doesn't it hurt?"
Yang Lun said nonchalantly: "A few more holes will make me sober."
"..." Yang Guang suspected that what he said before was in vain.
"Your Highness!" A guard came in and reported: "King Wei wants to see you."
"When did he become so polite? It's really strange." Yang Guang scolded with a smile on his face: "Let him get out of here."
"Brother understands me." Yang Ji walked in without anyone's guidance and bowed his hand to Yang Guang very casually.
Yang Guang, who was smiling at first, turned sharp when he saw the blood stains on Yang Ji's wrinkled clothes: "Who did this?"
"What?" Yang Ji was stunned for a moment.
"Where did the blood on your body come from? Are you injured?" Yang Guang's voice was a little nervous.
Yang Ji patted his chest carelessly: "I don't feel any pain at all! Really."
"If my blood hurts you, then there's something wrong with you." Yang Lun complained silently.
However, the next moment, Yang Lun almost stared out of his eyes.
Yang Guang rushed in front of him, kicked him to the ground, and then kicked him fiercely without caring about his face. While kicking him, he yelled: "Did Vajra Slave get beaten at your birthday party? How did you become a brother? Your brother was beaten at home and you didn't protect your brother?"
Yang Ji said something fair: "Brother Ai, this has nothing to do with Brother Binzhen. It's He Ruobi who wants to kill me."
"He Ruobi wants to kill you? Where are you?" Yang Guang put his feet back and looked at Yang Ji with a serious face.
"Furong Tower."
"Isn't his birthday party held at Furong Tower?"
"yes."
"Then it's even more important to hit him!" Yang Guang kicked Yang Lun again.
If there is a saying of 'genius who works hard' in this era, then Yang Guang is definitely this kind of person. However, he never bothers to charge into battle, so not many people know that Yang Guang is highly skilled in martial arts. But as a child who had been beaten since childhood, how could Yang Lun not know? If he dared to fight back, he might be beaten even worse.
More importantly, Yang Lun's head is now in a mess.
It was obviously Yang Ji who beat someone, and it was obviously Yang Ji who wiped some of his own blood outside the door. Why did Yang Guang indiscriminately blame the mistake on himself after arriving here?
There was a loud bang in the palace, which naturally attracted the attention of other people. When a few clever attendants saw the prince kicking King Teng, King Wei instead of dissuading him, instead watched the fun happily. They were afraid of causing harm to people, so they kicked him The Crown Princess invited over.
Yang Ji hurried over, bowed and said, "I have met my sister-in-law."
"I don't need to be polite." Xiao Wan smiled in return, and then said to Yang Guang: "Erlang, that's enough. Could it be that you want to kick Bin Xian to death?"
"I really want to kick this unlucky guy to death." Yang Guang stopped his steps in fear and sat back behind the desk.
Xiao Wan shook her head helplessly and ordered to the palace maid behind her: "Go and call the doctor, and prepare a set of clean clothes for Prince Teng. Take advantage of the situation and order the kitchen to organize the banquet, and stay for Brother Wang and Brother Teng to have a light meal in the evening."
Yang Lun declined gratefully: "I dare not trouble my sister-in-law, little brother..."
Hearing this, Yang Guang yelled at him: "Eat as long as you are told. Isn't your sister-in-law good at talking?"
Yang Lun almost choked to death, sweating profusely and said: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
Xiao Wan stepped forward and poured a bowl of tea for Yang Guang, and said angrily: "I don't know what to say about you... People outside say that His Royal Highness is the Wenquxing descended to earth, but I think it's all nonsense."
Yang Guang said disdainfully: "It's better to be more casual at home. Are you right, Bin Zhen?"
"Brother is right, it's better for my family to be more casual." Yang Lunxin said, you two are so funny, why do you always make fun of me? Why don't you ask the vajra slave?
"Vajra slave, why did He Ruobi kill you?" Yang Guang picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.
"My little brother crushed He Ruohuailiang's egg, so He Ruobi wants to fight me to the death." Yang Ji said incomprehensibly: "It's just broken. If you ask the palace doctors to use more good medicine, maybe it can be repaired better." , grow bigger, why do you have to fight so hard?”
"Pfft!" Yang Guang couldn't hold it back and sprayed a mouthful of tea on the blushing Xiao Wan's face.
"Sorry, the Vajra slave is really too bad." Yang Guang looked at Xiao Wan apologetically.
Xiao Wan blushed and ran out of the hall. After thinking for a moment, she handed a jade pendant to a palace maid: "Go to the Xiao Mansion quickly and invite the young lady to the banquet."
"Here."
