"Gongsun Guocheng, pay attention to your attitude."
Zhang Changde, who was standing next to Ji Lie, took a step forward and warned coldly.
Gongsunhe's heart skipped a beat, and he forced a smile on his face.
"After all, Yang Zhen is also an official of Youdi. His subordinates are just concerned about him. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"He is the county magistrate of Youguo, but he led the county soldiers with the intention of harming Yu Gu. His behavior is like treason. Gu Cheng ransacked his home. Could it be that Guocheng has any objections?"
Ji Lie said calmly.
After learning the news about Yang Zhen's failure, Gongsun He was shocked and scared!
He originally wanted to draw a clear line with Yang Zhen immediately, but then he thought, if he didn't come forward to rescue him, he was afraid that Yang Zhen would shake him out.
So Gongsunhe could only bite the bullet and came to Yang Zhen's mansion.
"This matter is of great importance. According to my subordinates, we should take a long-term approach and conduct a thorough investigation before taking action, right?"
Gongsun Heqiang smiled.
"The matter of Yang Zhen's rebellion has been witnessed by other eighteen family heads besides Gu. It is a definite matter."
"Gongsun He tried every possible means to thwart Gu. Could it be that you are his accomplice?"
Ji Lie's eyes were slightly focused, and the cold light in his eyes was like two cold lightnings, as he looked at Gongsun He.
At the same time, Zhang Changde and several palace guards had already held down the weapons on their waists.
It seemed that as long as Gongsunhe beeped a few more words, they would draw their swords against each other!
"Your Majesty has misunderstood! How could my subordinates rebel?"
Gongsunhe waved his hands repeatedly!
"Since you don't dare, just retreat quickly!"
Ji Lie put down these words and turned around to get on the carriage.
Zhang Changde and others no longer looked at Gongsun He and followed Ji Lie's car and drove away!
Looking at their backs, Gongsunhe looked quite ugly!
"Guocheng, what should we do?"
Yu Jing said cautiously.
Gongsunhe took a deep breath and whispered,
"You find a way to send someone to tell Yang Zhen and tell him to be stricter, and I will find a way to get him out!"
Although he plotted to go bankrupt, as long as Yang Zhen didn't expose himself, there was still room for redemption!
"My subordinates know!"
Yu Jing cupped his hands and said.
Gongsunhe took one look at Yang Mansion, which was sealed away by the guards, and immediately got on his horse and left without looking back.
…
Coming out of the Royal Palace of Luodu and heading south along Zhuque Street, which is the central axis of the capital, is the south gate of Luodu, the Zhuque Gate.
The official roads outside Zhuque Gate extend in all directions, which can be said to connect the world's traffic.
Therefore, a pavilion ten miles away from Zhuque Gate has also become a place for people to bid farewell to their relatives and friends.
On this day, many figures gathered in the pavilion.
Although they were all dressed in civilian robes, one could tell just by the demeanor of their gestures and the servants waiting around them that these people were officials of the DPRK.
"Hey, Yang Yushi is so talented, which is rare in this world! If the emperor doesn't use him, why should he be sent to Youzhou?"
"Who says it isn't?"
"I heard that this matter is also related to Prime Minister Cao!"
The person who was being talked about was Yang Qing, the censor who was sent by Ji Hong to serve as a servant in Prince You's Mansion.
He has plump and handsome features, slightly white hair on the temples, an elegant temperament all over his body, and his eyes are extremely profound and vicissitudes of life.
After hearing everyone's words, Yang Qing sighed slightly in his heart.
I was born into a poor family, but I have been reading ancient books since I was a child.
With his outstanding talent and unremitting perseverance, he won the favor of many famous families, became their disciple, and became known as Mr. Northland.
With the help of the teacher, he successfully entered the court.
He was full of passion and wanted to assist the emperor and revive the country of Great Xia.
But I don't want the emperor to be greedy for pleasure and the treacherous ministers to control the power of the government.
His loyal advice was rewarded with scoldings again and again!
In the position of censor, I have been working for more than ten years!
I just didn't expect that because I advised the emperor not to be extravagant and wasteful and build a palace, the emperor would send me to Prince You's Mansion to be the benefactor of that stupid prince!
What good does this kind of behavior have to do with exile?
"Brother Yang, there is no need to be discouraged. His Majesty will wake up sooner or later. It is not impossible to transfer you back when the time comes."
"Yes, we all see your talent."
Seeing that Yang Qing was unhappy, all his colleagues spoke to comfort him.
"Yang appreciates your kindness!"
Yang Qing suppressed the loneliness and worries in his heart and raised his wine glass.
But before he could drink, he saw a traveler running over.
He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on Yang Qing.
"May I ask if you are Mr. Beidi?"
"Who are you?"
Yang Qing has been the censor for so many years. Because he is not afraid of power and often gives direct advice, he has offended many people in the court.
So a colleague stood up and stood in front of Yang Qing, saying cautiously.
"Replying to all my lords, I am here to deliver a letter to Mr. Yang on the order of King You."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, even Yang Qing had a look of astonishment on his face.
His appointment as the Sheren of Prince You's Mansion was just an appointment a few days ago. How did Prince You know about it?
Besides, isn't he a fool? Why would he send someone to deliver a message to him?
"I am Yang Qing. May I ask where the prince's letter is?"
"Mr. Yang, please take a look!"
The man held the letter and handed it to Yang Qing respectfully.
Yang Qing slowly opened the letter in front of everyone.
The content of the letter is quite simple, just a few lines of chatting.
"Farewell Mr. Beidi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow.
Don’t worry, you will have no friends in the future. Who in the world doesn’t know you? "
After Yang Qing read it, his body suddenly shook, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face!
Although the first two sentences at the beginning are written in line drawing, they are concise and comprehensive.
After reading it, one feels the desolation of wandering people as the sun sets and the weather turns cold.
The most important thing is that although it hasn't snowed yet, the weather has turned cooler.
Above the blue sky, thousands of miles of floating clouds were dyed dark yellow by the setting sun.
There are even rows of wild geese flying south.
In addition, the dust blown by the wind also gave a hint of heavy snowfall.
It’s almost exactly the same as the scene in the poem!
However, after the first two sentences were open and tragic, the last two sentences changed the subject and became loud and powerful!
Full of confidence and strength in the comfort, Yang Qing was inspired to re-energize and fight!
The whole poem changes from the desolate, lingering and lingering style of the farewell work. Instead, it is bold, strong, magnificent and broad-minded!
"The best song of the ages, the best song of the ages..."
Yang Qing murmured to himself.
"Brother Yang, what did King You write in the letter?"
"Yeah, tell us quickly!"
Seeing his expression, everyone looked confused and couldn't help but wonder.
"Look!"
Yang Qing still had some unfinished thoughts and handed the letter in his hand to everyone.
After taking turns to look at it, everyone was shocked.
At this moment, they understood why Yang Qing said these four words: "Eternal Song!"
It is not an exaggeration to use these four words to describe this poem: eternal song!
