In the early morning of the next day, Yang Ming and the others set off early, leaving the city through Mingde Gate in the south of Daxing, and met up with the Yang clan's team outside the city.
A team of 6,000 people, composed of imperial guards, pro-soldiers, and domestic servants, marched toward Nanshan in a mighty manner.
Nanshan is only 60 kilometers away from Daxing, and it can be reached in one day at their marching speed.
In the evening, Yang Ming and the others had already moved into a tent set up by the vanguard troops at the northern foot of Nanshan Mountain.
Wei Wang Yang Shuang is thirty-six years old this year. He is slender and pale, looking frail.
He is the half-brother of Emperor Yang Jian. He serves as the right-leading general and Nayan, and is granted the title of Zhuguo.
In Yang Ming's impression, Yang Shuang in history should have died long ago, but in this life of Sui Dynasty, the other party was still alive and well.
Yang Shuang was quite polite to Prince Jin's Mansion. After all, he was raised by his eldest sister-in-law, Queen Dugu, and Yang Ming was favored by Queen Dugu. Therefore, Yang Shuang came to the Prince of Jin's Mansion camp as soon as he set up camp. Say hello here.
In the camp, Yang Shuang waved away the guards around him and said with a smile:
"I deliberately placed your camp on the outskirts. Your Highnesses must have some objections, right?"
"How could it be? King Wei has arranged his affairs properly, and Yang Jian has absolutely no resentment."
The second eldest son, Yang Jian, had a clear mind and knew that the Jin Palace was not popular in Daxing, so the other party's arrangement was reasonable.
After all, in their team, those in the East Palace are the ones who stand out like stars.
Wei Wang Yang Shuang nodded, looked at Yang Ming and said:
"I heard that your Highness has had several disputes with the East Palace recently. His Highness the Crown Prince is lenient and will not care about it, but the people below him cannot tell for sure. Therefore, your Highness should try to be as low-key as possible during this period. After all, Prince Jin is far away. Jiangdu, if something happens, he will be beyond his reach."
This sentence is already a very obvious warning.
Yang Ming could tell that the other party must have received some news to remind him immediately.
"His Royal Highness is generous? It seems that the fifth uncle doesn't know him very well?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Forehead......"
Yang Shuang was stunned, smiled and shrugged. He didn't say anything more. He just nodded slightly to Aunt Lou who was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the corner, and then he lifted the tent and went out.
"Alas..." Yang Jian lay down on his back and muttered: "Let's stay away from the East Palace. Remember to bring a full bodyguard with you when you go out to play, so as not to be bullied."
Yang Chan, who knew the situation, nodded obediently and said: "No one in Daxing will support us, so we must be careful."
Yang Ming could feel that these brothers and sisters were far more mature and calm than their peers. Perhaps it was due to the environment in which they grew up. With their backgrounds, a little slow brain would be bad.
In fact, the only one who could give them the face of Prince Jin's Mansion was the East Palace.
Others are only qualified to see their faces.
In the Sui Dynasty, apart from the emperor, queen and prince, who was not afraid of Jin Wang Yang Guang?
After a night's rest, the team set off early the next morning and marched towards the hinterland of the spring outing.
The further you go, the more convoys you encounter.
On the saddles dotted with gems, sat elegant young men with long hair and turbans, and behaved calmly.
The curtains of the carriage seemed to be lifted by the wind, and beautiful faces were revealed, looking around at the handsome young people passing by.
The atmosphere of the Sui Dynasty was open, and women chasing men would not only not be scorned, but would become a good story.
It's a pity that Yang Ming doesn't have this blessing, otherwise with his status, the daughter-in-law who pursues him would be able to move from Daxing to Jiangdu.
"Your Highnesses, we will camp at the foot of the mountain col in front tonight. The camp in the East Palace will be found after climbing over a hill. This is arranged by King Wei."
"I know," Yang Ming said calmly in the carriage.
Guo Yilang's general Pang Ben was the captain of the imperial guard beside Yang Ming. After reporting to Yang Ming, he rode behind the carriage.
Yang Jian brought a personal guard of 500 people from Jiangdu, each of whom was an elite soldier, including some of the top masters who had long been famous in the world.
On Yang Ming's side, in addition to Aunt Lou who didn't know the details, there were also several mysterious masters from the Jin Palace in Daxing.
Safety issues are absolutely worry-free.
As for Chen Shuyi, Yang Ming always felt that she was only half-assed.
Just as the convoy passed through a plain area filled with tents, a piercing loud noise sounded in the ears.
Immediately afterwards, the carriage where Yang Ming was sitting shook with a loud noise and tilted to the right.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
The incident happened suddenly. Pang Ben shouted loudly and immediately led a group of men and horses towards the camp on the right. Then, there were waves of roars and curses coming from there.
The chaos here immediately attracted the attention of the people around, and people turned their attention to the place where the incident occurred.
When they saw that the carriage with its broken axle was surrounded by palace guards, they knew that the excitement was going to be great today.
Xu Jing immediately knelt beside the carriage. Chen Shuyi supported Yang Ming and the other three stepped on his back to get out of the carriage.
"What's going on?" Yang Jian said coldly behind him with a gloomy face.
A middle-aged man with a pale appearance handed over his palm, and there was an iron stone in his palm:
"It was shot from the direction of the camp. It was very powerful. The person who shot the stone had very strong arms."
"What are you doing for food? You didn't notice the secret attack?" Yang Jian was obviously really angry. After all, the axle of the car was broken in front of everyone, and the Prince Jin's palace lost a lot of face.
"It was my subordinate who neglected his duty," Zhang Mu quickly apologized.
In fact, the iron stone was so fast that it was only caught between lightning and flint. By the time Zhang Mu discovered it, it was already too late.
Pang Ben was not ambiguous at all. He directly led the imperial army to surround the crowd at the camp, like driving pigs around the pen, and brought them in front of Yang Ming and others.
If something really happened to Yang Ming, he would be the first to lose his head, and Pang Ben was affiliated with the palace guards, so he would dare to arrest anyone.
There were nearly a hundred people brought to the carriage. A few of them were young ladies from large families, and the rest were servants.
Before Yang Ming could ask questions, one of the handsome young men strode out of the crowd, clasped his hands towards Yang Ming and others and said:
"It is because of my incompetence that I startled the cars of several His Highnesses. Please forgive me."
·The king of Yuzhang, Yang Jian, was stunned for a moment, as if he was surprised that the other party dared to take the initiative to plead guilty.
You know, breaking the axle is not just a simple surprise, it can be regarded as a sneak attack and assassination.
"Very good, he is a man, if he dares to do something, he will be beaten to death on the spot!" Yang Jian said coldly.
"Please slow down!"
At this time, the servant behind the handsome young man quickly stood up and knelt down and said:
"Your Highness, my young master is Gao Zhan, the eldest son of Zuopu She. He did offend by mistake just now. It was definitely not intentional. Please tell me clearly."
Yang Jian was stunned, frowned, and looked at Yang Ming with doubtful eyes.
What do you see me doing? Yang Ming complained in his heart: You are the king of the county after all, you have to stand up?
Zuo Pushe is Gao Jiong, the highest official in the dynasty and the number one confidant of Queen Dugu.
If the other party is really Gao Jiong's grandson, it is definitely impossible to beat him to death. At most, he will only be punished.
But in this case, people at the Jin Palace will inevitably be laughed at: The prince's son is actually afraid of the minister's grandson?
Yang Ming looked over Gao Zhan and found that he looked confident. From then on, he fully understood that the Jin Palace was hated by many forces because of the conflict with the East Palace.
"Young Master Gao doesn't look like someone who can shoot flying rocks with such force?" Yang Ming said calmly with no expression on his face.
Gao Zhan looked at his nose and heart, looking fearless and did not answer.
Instead, his servant held a strangely shaped small iron bow in front of Yang Ming with both hands.
"My young master had a stone shooting competition with his friends. He used this powerful bow. Because the flying stone bounced off the gong, it startled several of your highnesses. It was purely an accident. Your highness knows this."
Yang Ming took the short bow and tried to pull the bow string, but it only pulled it to a very small angle.
Then he threw it to Pang Ben aside. The latter pulled hard and was able to pull it into a half-moon, but his face was red and his neck was thick:
"It's a rare and strong bow! The bowstring should be made from python sinew soaked in a special liquid. I'm afraid it won't have the strength of twenty stones to draw it to full strength. (600 kilograms)"
Yang Ming nodded, took the short bow, and then looked at the huge gong shining with golden light in the sun on the side of the camp.
Everything seemed to be just as the servant said, just an accident.
But Yang remembers what his grandfather Yang Jian once said: What I fear most is accidents.
"Iron stone!"
Yang Ming took the iron stone, wrapped it around the bow string, and then slowly drew the bow towards Gao Zhan in front of him.
Although it was only a small angle, Gao Zhan's eyes trembled and he looked at Yang Ming with wide eyes, an expression of disbelief on his face.
For a moment, the complicated sounds around him disappeared in an instant.
The crowd seemed to hold their breath at this moment, all eyes focused on the strong bow in Yang Ming's hand.
Will he cum?
With such a strong bow, even though King Hedong was young and had weak arms, he could not hide from such a close distance and was pointed directly at Gao Zhan's face.
Once the flying stone is hit, Gao Zhan will either die or be injured.
Yang Ming, the king of Yuzhang, did not stop him because he thought Yang Ming was just trying to scare him. After all, Gao Jun was the minister Zuopushe and was the number one contributor to the founding of the Sui Dynasty. Yang Ming did not look at the monk's face when looking at the Buddha's face. No need to do anything.
"Whoosh!" a crisp sound,
The heartstrings of everyone present seemed to be broken by this voice.
Yang Jian was dumbfounded.
What followed was a shrill scream...
At the critical moment, the servant next to Gao Zhan stepped forward and stood in front of his master. He was hit between the eyebrows by a flying stone shot by Yang Ming, and his skull was shattered on the spot, killing him.
Gao Zhan was immediately frightened, staggered, and fell down on the grass.
Yang Xian and Yang Chan looked at each other dumbfounded. They didn't expect that their brother, who was easy to talk to, would play so cruelly?
