Facts have proved that Li Gang was right.
That night, Yang Ming was taken to Yong'an Palace by Ah Lou.
Dugu Jialuo saw that his dearest grandson had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his teeth were almost broken.
"You bastard, I can't even bear to beat you, how dare you beat someone like this?" Duguhou said angrily: "A'lou, bring me Suidifa."
When Yang Yong saw Aunt Lou in the East Palace, he had already guessed what was going on.
Yang Ming! You little bastard! How dare you accuse me in front of my mother?
In Yong'an Palace, Yang Yong stood in front of Dugu Hou with his head hanging down, his expression somewhat unhappy.
In his opinion, how big of a deal is it for him to beat his own nephew? The Queen Mother is making too much fuss. I am your biological son. Shouldn’t the calf protector also give priority to protecting me?
At this time, the palace door opened, and Yang Jian, who had finished reviewing the memorial in the imperial study, also came back.
Looking at the scene in the palace and Yang Ming's red and swollen face, the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty immediately made a guess.
"What's going on?" Yang Jian looked at Empress Dugu with a smile.
Dugu Hou pointed at Yang Yong angrily and said, "I haven't asked yet, you can ask yourself."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at his boss.
Yang Yong was still very scared when he saw his father. After all, most of the beatings he suffered in his life were done by Yang Jian himself.
His father never beat him again until he was crowned prince. Before that, it was almost a small amount of beatings every three days and one beating every five days.
"Father, it's really nothing serious. My son just had a few words with Qilin'er and was so angry that he gave him a few slaps."
Yang Jian sneered and looked at Yang Ming again: "Why is your uncle trying to make excuses?"
Yang Ming was about to speak when he suddenly heard several dry coughs from Yang Yong. He seemed to hear another meaning from these coughs: one thousand taels of gold.
Empress Dugu immediately raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Yong with cold eyes, making the latter quickly lower his head in fear.
"It was because the child was bad and made uncle angry. As for the reason, it was because I went to the East Palace that day and when I was entangled with my eldest brother, I accidentally broke my eldest brother's head."
"Speaking of which, it's my uncle's fault." After hearing what Yang Ming said, Yang Yong quickly got off the slope:
"I'm being cautious about this matter. You and Yan'er are having a quarrel. My uncle shouldn't have interfered. Moreover, my attack was a bit harsh today. In front of my father, the emperor and my empress, I will apologize to you."
The scene seemed very harmonious, and everyone was admitting their mistakes.
Yang Yong is domineering outside, but he is a coward in front of his parents.
Empress Dugu looked at Yang Jian with doubts in her eyes. The founding monarch of the Sui Dynasty said calmly:
"Qilin'er went to the East Palace on my order that day. No matter who he beat, he did it for me. In this case, letting Qilin'er go to your East Palace to pick out random things will be considered as making up for the child."
"Father is wise!" Yang Yong was overjoyed.
...
"Do you also believe the nonsense told by the elder and the younger?" Empress Dugu waited for the two juniors to leave, shook her head and sighed:
"With your support, Qilin'er doesn't dare to offend Sui Difa. I feel sad when I think that after Sui Difa succeeds to the throne, my son will kowtow to his sons who are worse than pigs and dogs."
Yang Jian looked tired and said: "I am also leaving a way out for Qilin'er. Sui Difa's nature is not bad, but he has no independent opinions and is easy to listen to other people's slanders. The officials in the East Palace need to sort it out."
Queen Dugu's eyebrows moved and she told everything about Liu Chang and his son.
After hearing this, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his face was as gloomy as water, and he fell into deep thought for a long time.
The process of his ascension to the throne was very difficult, and every step he took was very difficult and difficult. Therefore, after becoming emperor, he was particularly concerned about the stability of his imperial power.
Although Jushi Liu made a stupid statement without any hesitation, when he came to Yang Jian, he undoubtedly touched his negative side.
"You call Zhao Chuo over and ask him to find an opportunity to speak out about this matter at the court meeting tomorrow. I will take this opportunity to depose Liu Chang from the position of general. It is time for those veterans of the old dynasty to deal with it."
"Inappropriate!" Empress Dugu said coldly: "The Liu Chang family is too involved, and the old dynasty veterans will definitely stop you from touching him. This matter should not be rushed. I think..."
"What do you think?"
Yang Jian frowned slightly. Ever since he knew what Liu Jushi said, he wished he could chop up Liu Chang's family right now.
For the emperor, any person or thing that threatens the imperial power, even if it seems extremely trivial, will be treated as a top priority.
Dugu Jialuo smiled and recounted what happened during the day.
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and suddenly burst into laughter:
"You mean... you want to see what Qilin'er will do next?"
Dugu Jialuo nodded: "Maybe it's because he has been around you and me since he was a child. This child matures earlier than other grandchildren. Since he can take advantage of Zhao Chuo, we might as well see who else he can pull into trouble."
Yang Jian laughed: "Ah, I gave birth to a good son."
"Don't you realize that A? is much better than Suidifa?" Duguhou raised the corner of his mouth.
Yang Jian was stunned and said in a deep voice: "Don't mention this matter again."
Dugu Jialuo held the seven-treasure rosary and smiled silently.
.......
The accounts of the East Palace are independent, so the warehouse is also independent.
All the gold, silver, silk, salt, iron, cotton, gauze, and porcelain are allocated separately from the state treasury to the prince every year. In addition, with the filial piety of the officials during the New Year and the holidays, Yang Yong's inner treasury in the East Palace is almost full.
"For the sake of smoothing things over for me in front of my father, the emperor, and my mother, in addition to one thousand taels of gold, you can choose two things from my treasury."
Yang Yong was lucky to have escaped the disaster, and leisurely returned to the East Palace with his hands behind his back. The creditor Yang Ming followed behind him.
"I don't want baby, I just want uncle's Shu armor," Yang Ming whispered.
"What?"
Yang Yong turned around fiercely, the corner of his mouth twitching and said: "You tell me again?"
"Uh...my nephew wants that Shu armor...Grandpa Huang said I can choose whatever I want..."
"Shut up! You little bastard, who gave you the courage to speak like this?"
Yang Yong raised his hand and grabbed the top of Yang Ming's head, turned Yang Ming around, and then kicked Yang Ming on the butt:
"Get out of here!"
Yang Ming, who was being bullied again, stood up casually and patted the dust on his butt:
"Nephew, get out of here. Uncle, let's think about how to deal with the Second Saint."
"You..." Looking at Yang Ming's leaving figure, Yang Yongyang gasped:
"You little beast, you little beast, being alone is such a bad time. God actually sent you, an evil obstacle, to fight with me?"
Beat him again. You have already beaten him during the day. You cannot beat him again. Just scold him. This little bastard is thicker than the walls of the East Palace...
The veins on Yang Yongyong's forehead popped out. He returned to the East Palace with a flick of his sleeves. He summoned his servants to serve him with pen and ink. He raised the pen and waved his sleeves:
"My brother, I can see words like faces..."
...
In fact, Yang Ming knew in his heart that he had little hope of asking for the Shu armor. After all, that armor was a treasure in the world.
Yang Ming had only heard of it and had never had the opportunity to see it in person.
In the first year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign, after Yang Yong succeeded to the throne, he invited masters and craftsmen from all over the world to spend fifteen years to create the best armor in the world.
The golden wire is quenched, the dark iron is refined, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.
It is said that on the day the armor was cast, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring hovered over Daxing.
Of course, Yang Ming felt that this must have been fabricated by some flattering official.
However, Prince Yang Yong always hugs that armor when he sleeps at night. This is definitely true.
Father Yang Guang once joked: That Shu armor is the crown prince's.
