Suddenly, only Yu Wenshu, Li Min and others were left in the originally crowded Mingdemen Street.
Seeing that Li Min was still waiting aside, Yuwen Shu suddenly felt something in his heart. He stepped forward with a straight face and lectured in the tone of an elder: "Shu Sheng, what happened to you just now? King Wei is here, what are you doing rushing out?"
Li Min said: "Uncle, I..."
"Go back!" Yu Wenshu didn't wait for Li Min to finish what he said, but interrupted: "Princess Leping and Eying must have been waiting for you for a long time. How can you behave well staying here?"
"Yes!" Li Min pulled the reins and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Yu Wenshu stopped him and said, "Weiwei Temple is responsible for guarding the imperial city and guarding the Kyoto, and the city patrol army is under its management. Although it has great power, it has even heavier responsibilities. It handles things every day. Most of them are related to the children of powerful people. The officials of Weiwei Temple are slightly biased. At least they are ostracized, and at worst, they are dismissed from office. You are new here and don’t know much about Weiwei Temple. If you have any questions, you can come to the house to see me."
"Thank you, uncle." Li Min was overjoyed and thanked her profusely.
He was well aware of what Yuwenshu said and Yuwenshu's influence in the army. He was anxious about how to be a good Weiwei Shaoqing and secure his position. At this time, he was overjoyed after hearing Yuwenshu's promise.
Yuwenshu smiled and nodded: "Go!"
Li Min's mother-in-law, Princess Leping, was a strange existence. The late emperor and the emperor treated her very politely. No matter what she asked for, the emperors of the two dynasties tried their best to satisfy her. Many courtiers dreamed of getting into this relationship, but she was also a member of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The Queen and the Queen Mother were the people, so the courtiers had no choice but to stay away from them.
Yuwenshu was popular before, so there was no need to ask for Princess Leping. Apart from ceremonial exchanges, the two parties had no unnecessary interactions.
However, the Yuwen family is not what it used to be, and it is impossible to borrow Princess Leping's influence. And Li Min is Princess Leping's son-in-law who regards her as her own, and she respects her very much. Perhaps she can break through from Li Min and get closer to Princess Leping step by step. If both she and Princess Nanyang speak kind words for her, she can regain her former glory. Next words.
"Here!" Li Min saluted happily and left with his soldiers.
"Aye, let's go back too." Yuwen Zhiji was wearing a turban. The moment he saw Yang Ji, the evil in his one eye turned into hatred. He was blind in one eye, changed beyond recognition, and was hideous and terrifying. This was considered the best time in his life. Destroyed; and the enemy was Yang Ji who had already walked away, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Hate it so much.
Yu Wenshu looked from Li Min's back to his son, frowned and said, "Zhiji, what happened to you just now?"
Yu Wenshu is also a strong general, with an indescribable insight into danger and strange eyes. Just now, although he did not look at his son, he felt that Yu Wenzhiji had been staring at Yang Ji with hatred. Since he was aware of it, it was impossible for Yang Ji, the big demon who had burned and killed thousands of miles, not to feel it.
It was precisely because of his son's strange look that he felt that Yang Ji was ready to use the Emperor's Sword against him. If Yang An hadn't interrupted, I don't know what would have happened.
"Aye, my son is so hateful." Yu Wenzhiji said through gritted teeth.
"I hate it too, but we can't fight now. Since we are inferior to others, just let me crawl." Yuwenshu was silent for a while, staring at Yuwen Zhiji and said word by word: "Right now, everything is about sitting firmly, You Wei Da General, getting the Holy Family is the most important thing; if there is any trouble at this time, I will never get up again. If I can't get up, do you know what this means? It means that our Yuwen family will decline step by step. It means we lose everything; as for your revenge, let’s not even think about avenging it. During this period, please stay calm and don’t go out to cause trouble, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude. "
"Yes, yes, yes! My son understands." Yuwen Zhiji was stared at by his father's cold eyes, and an unreasonable coldness seeped out from his back and hit his spine and tailbone.
He knew that his father had a strong sense of power. During the period of losing power, he was restless and restless all day long. If anything went wrong, he would personally kill the servants and slaves in the house with a stick, taking pleasure in killing slaves. Now that I finally got the chance to come back, you can imagine how happy I am.
The ghostly appearance he had made his father disgusted. In the past six months, father and son had not even seen each other. If he ruined his father's plan to come back, he would disown all his relatives and kill himself.
"It's the best!" After hearing this, Yu Wenshu's eyes slowly faded, and he said in a deep voice: "You have been in ruins for so many years, knowing nothing and being useless; in the next few years, please give me a try. Close the courtyard door and make up for the missed lessons one by one."
"My son will definitely live up to Aye's expectations!" Yuwen Zhijie replied seriously. Nowadays, appearance is also one of the important criteria for selecting officials. With his scary bird-like appearance, he is naturally not destined for an official career, but the Yuwen family The family is big and the business is big. If he works hard and learns, he can still become the mainstay of the Yuwen family.
"I hope so." Yuwen Shu said lightly, without much hope in his heart. Yuwen Zhiji had said this countless times, but what was the result?
He was disappointed again and again.
Now, he really has no hope for this son who even he despises.
"Go back home!" After saying that, Yuwenshu pulled his horse and left.
Yang Ji repeatedly used saints as shields, and then Yang An sent the saint's orders, which completely ruined Yuwenshu's plan. However, it is not without gain, at least it allows people to see Yuwen Mansion's "sincerity of reconciliation" and attitude.
When the concept of "Yu Wenshu personally welcomes" Yang Ji was introduced to the saint's ears, it gave him a good impression, which also provided convenience for the next actions, lest the saint think that he was doing everything he did to support Yang Ji. . As for Yang Ji, they can compete in official circles and positions.
But it was Li Min, a silly guy, who gave him an opportunity and a way to make rapid progress and rise strongly.
At the same time, Yang Ji and others, led by Hao Yuan and Liu Xu, had arrived at the intersection where Dugu Min was.
As far as the eye can see, there are eight diamonds beside Dugu Min. These eight extremely strong women are about 1.8 to 1.9 meters tall. They are all broad-shouldered and round-waisted. Their strong bodies are like mountains of flesh. They look very clumsy, but all of them are fighting in close quarters. She is a master of close combat, and she is wearing a crossbow-proof jacket. If you cut her with a knife, even the crossbow-proof jacket cannot be broken. If the demon-conquering vajra in her hand smashes down and pierces you, you will definitely die.
Among them was a plainly decorated carriage. In addition to a driver and a Vajra sitting on the armrests of the carriage, there were twenty guards holding horizontal knives on the outside of the carriage.
"Your Majesty, the concubine is in Mali." Liuxu reined in his horse and stopped dozens of steps away, and said.
"Yeah!" Yang Ji rode out alone and walked slowly towards the carriage.
Perhaps hearing the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away, Dugu Min pushed open the side door of the carriage and projected a pair of clear, translucent phoenix eyes under his thick sword-shaped eyebrows, just in time to meet the eyes of Yang Ji who was sitting on the horse. His eyes seemed to be looking not at his son, but at his enemy.
"Auntie." Yang Ji got off the horse, saluted with a smile, and sat down on the carpet in the carriage.
Dugumin knocked on his son's forehead and said with a straight face: "Take off your boots and come up."
"I have to go to the palace to meet the saint. Let's talk after I get home!" Yang Ji was afraid that my mother wouldn't believe it, so he flashed his sword and said, "This is the emperor's sword that the saint just asked Uncle An to give me."
"Okay!" Dugu Min didn't force it. In fact, these were some of the etiquette and details she asked her son to pay attention to. Therefore, every time his son returned to Beijing, he did not go directly home, but first went to the palace to meet the saint. This was the case during the late emperor's time, but now it is changed. This is even more true after becoming an emperor. These inconspicuous etiquette and details have little to do with the court system. They are more about the attitude of the emperor. They are fine at ordinary times, but if they make mistakes and lose the holy family, they will often turn into a big thing that crushes them at the most dangerous moment. The last straw for the camel.
Now that the saint has given his son the Emperor's Sword, he must enter the palace first no matter how late it is. She couldn't let her son make mistakes on such details.
Yang Ji smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Isn't it because of you?" Dugu Min rolled his eyes at his son angrily. Seeing that his hair was a little messy, he opened the small drawer, took out a comb, moved to sit in front of the door, and helped his son comb his hair. Hair, said strangely: "It has been almost half a year, and my son has become more and more heroic, and he seems to have grown taller."
"I have a charming mother. I don't think it will be difficult for my son to be brave or not. As for growing taller, I haven't paid much attention to it. I think it's the age to grow taller again?" Yang Ji was also puzzled. He was born in the fifth year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign. This year Exactly twenty, twenty-one years old, can you still grow taller?
"You will make me happy!" Dugumin hit him with a comb, but she was pleased with her son's indirect praise. She also knew that her son could not keep the emperor waiting too long, so she quickly got down to business: "Yu Wenshu Maybe he is waiting for you in front, but his intentions are not pure, no matter what he says, you just push it on the saint, in short, no matter what the request, you can't agree."
"Already met." After hearing this, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a little weird. A Niang's thoughts were exactly the same as his.
Dugumin quickly asked: "What did he say? What did you say?"
"He invited me to a banquet, so I refused on the grounds that he had entered the palace to meet the saint. If Uncle An hadn't interrupted, I would have dealt with him." There was a one-eyed dragon wearing a turban beside Yu Wenshu. The man kept using The venomous eyes were staring at him. If nothing else, it was Yuwen Zhiji, so Yang Ji just wanted to use the problem to cause trouble, and used the emperor's sword to make Yu Wenshu beat Yuwen Zhiji severely, but Yang An could not resolve it. .
Facing A Niang's concerned eyes, Yang Ji briefly explained what had just happened.
After hearing this, Dugu Min said, "That's good."
"Aniang came here specifically for this matter?"
"Of course."
"Then how did you know that Yu Wenshu was going to deal with me? Could it be that..." Yang Ji turned to look at my mother, his heart filled with horror and joy.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Is there a wedge beside Yu Wenshu?"
"Well!" Dugumin smiled and said: "Yu Wenshu had three thousand fake sons, but he not only failed to fulfill his responsibility as a 'foster father', but instead used the fake sons as a tool to make money. Not only did he let these people make money every year Paying a huge annual tribute, and also asking for money in the name of one's own birthday, descendants' birthday, concubine's birthday, ancestor's day celebration, etc., such as the Spring Festival, Shangyuan Festival, Dragon's Head Head, Shangsi Festival, Qingming Festival and other festivals, also require money The pretenders paid tribute, and the amount was quite large.”
"His!" Yang Ji took a breath of air and said, "It's so cruel."
"It's really strangely ruthless." Dugu Min commented, and then added: "Although his pretenders have become officials, more than 90% of them are low-ranking and low-ranking officials. These little people are just trying to keep up with the numbers. We pay annual tributes and dazzling gifts, and either exploit the local people or drink soldiers' flesh, but even so, we still can't make up the huge hole."
"I wanted to end this relationship, but I was afraid of Yu Wenshu's bloody revenge. In desperation, they had to sell their property one after another, which made them bankrupt, miserable, and full of hatred. I want to find some people who dare not be angry. For those who speak up, it’s actually very easy.”
She glanced at her son and said with a smile: "But Yu Wenshu seemed to have an epiphany after being severely beaten by you. Not only does he not exploit the hypocrites now, he has also set up eight vajra, eighteen arhats and thirty-six heavens. Anyone who enters Those listed above are all capable confidants. These people are the ones he plans to focus on training, and they will receive a sum of money every year."
Yang Ji thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Are there any of our people among the Eight Great Vajras, Eighteen Arhats, and Thirty-six Tiangangs?"
"Yes!" Dugumin said: "Although Yu Wenshu wants to change, although he wants to compare his feelings, the harm he has caused to the fake people in the past is too great. Even those who were selected into the Eight Vajra, Eighteen Arhats and Thirty-six Tiangangs will not How can you believe him? Others dare not say that, at least the people we have won over think so."
"Thank you for your hard work, grandma!" Yang Ji felt hot in his heart. Grandma said it very easily, but the Eight Great Vajra, Eighteen Arhats and Thirty-six Tiangangs are Yu Wenshu's confidants and death warriors. It is difficult to alienate one of them. Ascend to heaven. However, according to Aniang’s words, it seems that some people in Yuwenshu Vajra, Arhat, and Tiangang have been bribed. The difficulties in this can be imagined.
If it weren't for him, an unfilial son, why would my mother bother her so much?
After listening to her son's five words full of emotion, Dugu Min felt warm in her heart. After all the hard work and calculation, her efforts were not in vain, but she still said: "I only have one son, and this son is a troublemaker. I What can we do?”
"When I meet such a son, my mother has been unlucky for eight lifetimes. This son is useless, so there is nothing I can do." Yang Ji smiled and said, "My son is useless, but there is still..."
"Grandson?" In an instant, Dugumin was so excited that she combed Yang Ji's hands with a strong force. She ignored Yang Ji who was grinning deliberately and asked: "Aying is here." , or Rumei, Shuying?"
"..." Facing Auntie's burning eyes, Yang Ji felt guilty for no reason. Along the way, the three daughters-in-law met their aunt one after another. How could there be any children for Dugu Min to play with?
"Yes? Really? Who has it?" Dugu Min thought he had it, and asked his son three times in a row.
Yang Ji thought that Pei Shuying didn't even understand how to have sex at first, and thought that two people sleeping in the same bed would have children, so he immediately thought of a way to blame the blame, and said vaguely and vaguely: "We don't understand these things. , who knows if there is."
"Haha, then I'll go back and ask, you can get out." Dugu Min laughed loudly, and kicked his son out of the carriage in excitement.
Yang Ji was caught off guard and fell down on his butt. He climbed up from the ground as usual, patted the dust on his butt and said, "Mom, you'd better not have too much hope. If you ask so hastily, I’m afraid they will be stressed.”
"I know it in my heart, I know it in my heart. I used to think that I couldn't give birth, but didn't I end up giving birth to you? So whether I have it or not is a matter of luck. If you don't have the fate, you can't force it!" Dugu Min smiled happily. Instead, he comforted his son: "I've been through this before, and I know the pressure on my daughter-in-law better than you. Don't worry, I won't ask directly stupidly."
Although Dugumin didn't understand much, she was a very open-minded mother-in-law, and all of this was related to her personal experience.
Less than a month after she got married to her husband, she was caught and questioned by her sister who was both mother and sister-in-law. She was like this every day, and she almost never had a peaceful day. It made her think that she could not give birth, so she was scared to death by her sister, and she accepted Su Yunniang for Yang Shuang aggrievedly.
However, not long after, she gave birth to the naughty baby in front of her!
It is precisely because she has personally experienced the horror of being born, the panic caused by "I can't give birth to a child", and the joy after giving birth to a child that Dugumin feels that her daughter-in-law can't give birth. It's not that they can't give birth, but that they and they The fate of the child has not yet arrived. Therefore, Xiao Ying and Liu Rumei were never pressed.
Yang Ji looked at his grandma who was in high spirits and knew that she was in a hurry to go home to ask her daughters-in-law and thought she was in the way, so he said, "Come here first, I'll go to the palace first."
"Then go quickly."
"Farewell!" Yang Ji got on his horse and led his team forward. He turned around and looked around, his mouth trembling. He saw such a large carriage being lifted up by the combined efforts of the eight Vajras. In conjunction with the horses turning around, they quickly turned around. Extremely.
Then, he left vigorously and lively.
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