When everyone was amazed at the power of Qiang Bow and Yang Ming's arm strength, Wei Wang Yang Shuang came after hearing the news.
When he saw that the parties involved were Yang Ming and Gao Zhan, his mind was instantly confused.
What are you doing? Can you save me some trouble?
Yang Shuang knew that Yang Ming had been pampered by the Second Saint since childhood and was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he had no choice but to pull him aside and whispered:
"Give me some face, I'll handle it."
Yang Ming grinned, threw the short bow to Chen Shuyi, turned around and left.
King Wei Yang Shuang covered his mouth and coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and hurriedly asked Gao Zhan to be helped away.
He and Gao Jiong were friends, and he couldn't just watch something happen to the other's grandson. He knew that Yang Ming, a young fool, dared to challenge the prince, so how could he be afraid of Gao Jiong?
The excitement ended just like this, but it had already become a hot topic of discussion among people in private, and it was spreading at the foot of Nanshan Mountain at lightning speed.
.......
The clear Wei River flows through the mountains, and mist surrounds the mountainside.
In a huge tent by the river, a group of men and women dressed in luxurious clothes were sitting around a campfire, chatting and laughing.
"Fortunately nothing happened!"
A very noble girl was wrapped in a thick mink velvet cloak. Her long black hair was covered by the hood, with only a few strands of black hair hanging down. She said with lingering fear: "I really didn't expect this little Hedong Wang. His Highness was so ruthless that he dared to shoot Gao Zhan on the spot?"
"Humph! It's just that someone is backing me up," said a young man with fair skin and a fur hat who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old next to the girl: "If it were me, the Second Saint would treat me as a treasure, so it would be better to kill Gao Zhan. thing?"
The girl glared at the other person: "You gave that iron bow to Gao Zhan, right? You should be worried about not being implicated now."
"Tch!" the young man curled his lips and said: "I gave him a bow, and I didn't let him shoot someone's car axle. Brother Gao was too impatient. He should discuss this kind of thing with everyone. Now it's better. Stealing the chicken will not result in the loss. Mi, on the contrary, it gave the Jin Prince's Mansion a disincentive."
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful if it spreads," someone in the camp reminded kindly.
The boy in the fur hat didn't take it seriously: "Who will spread the word? We are all our own people here."
His words immediately aroused a burst of agreement in the tent.
The boy and girl are a pair of siblings. The girl's name is Pei Shuying, and the boy's name is Pei Xuanji. They are from the Pei family in Hedong.
Their father was a great man. He was Pei Ju, the boss of the Neishi Province among the three provinces and six ministries of the current dynasty.
After Yang Jian established the Sui Dynasty, in order to decentralize and balance power, he established the system of three provinces and six ministries, which greatly divided the power of ministers and concentrated it on the imperial power.
The responsibility of the Ministry of Internal History is to prepare regulations and issue edicts. If someone is not absolutely trusted by the emperor, he will not be allowed to take charge of the Ministry of Internal History.
When Yang Jian was still the prime minister in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Pei Ju was already his secretary in the prime minister's palace. To put it bluntly, he was Yang Jian's secretary.
All the boys and girls in the camp came from wealthy families like the Pei family and their brothers. Either their fathers or their grandfathers were powerful.
Therefore, they are also destined to enter the official career when they reach adulthood. Those who can be hereditary can still have a good official career.
At this time, a tall figure lifted the tent and entered, and the originally lively camp instantly became quiet.
These noble children stood up one after another and saluted solemnly towards the people who came in:
"The leader is here."
"The alliance leader took a break from his busy schedule. He must have something to do, right?"
The tall young man wore a set of exquisite soft armor, which clearly outlined his majestic figure. There were many young ladies in the tent who were waiting for marriage, and they all looked at him infatuatedly.
The leader they were talking about was the notorious little overlord Liu Jushi in Daxing City.
Liu Jushi is Liu Chang's old son, and he has been a little devil since he was born.
At the age of three he burned down the Wanhe Restaurant, at the age of five he hanged his father's concubine, at the age of eight he cut off the ears of the son of an official in the Ministry of Household Affairs, at the age of thirteen he engaged in loan sharking, at the age of fifteen he opened a brothel, and at the age of eighteen he established the Guanzhong League.
Now he is twenty years old and has already divorced three wives.
Half of the local aristocratic children in Daxing look up to him. It must be said that this is also a kind of personality charm.
After entering the account, Jushi Liu put aside the golden gun on his shoulder, sat down on the main seat, and waved to everyone:
"Dear brothers and sisters, please take a seat. Brother, I found someone to change my shift in the East Palace. I came all the way to Nanshan for the sake of everyone's life-long events."
Wei Ting, a young man who was born in Jingzhao Webster School, frowned and said:
"Brother, what do you mean by this?"
Layman Liu rested his elbows on his knees, glanced around the tent, and said with a smile:
"In previous spring outings, we Guanzhong children would often look for suitable marriage partners in our three-thirds of an acre of land. So your sister married his uncle, his cousin became your aunt, and your mother became her aunt. I am your sister-in-law, and we are all in the same circle."
Pei Xuanji asked in confusion: "Isn't this bad? Do we, the children of Guanzhong, need to marry others?"
"Times have changed, dear brother..."
Jushi Liu smiled and said:
"It has been 20 years since the Northern Qi and Nanchen were destroyed. The local wealthy families in Shandong and Hebei have emerged from their decline. Jiangnan is an even more fertile land. We cannot just focus on Guanzhong."
"Everyone taking advantage of this spring outing, you might as well get closer and closer to the children of the gentry in Shandong, Hebei and Jiangnan."
After hearing this, Pei Xuanji joked at Sister Nai and said, "Sister, please don't fall in love with any kid from Jiangnan. Otherwise, if you marry far away, how long will it take for us, my sister and my brother, to see each other again?"
Pei Shuying shrugged and smiled: "I will not marry in the south. I heard that the people there are pedantic and the men are not heroic. Otherwise, we would not have been destroyed by our Sui Dynasty in two months."
"This is wrong," Wei Ting said after hearing this: "Now that the north and the south are unified, we, the people of the Sui Dynasty, are also in the south."
Wei Ting's father, Wei Chong, is currently the general manager of Nanning Prefecture, which is most of Guangxi. He is in the southwest and is controlled by Jin Wang Yang Guang.
So Wei Ting still has a good impression of the South. After all, his family's current food, drink and enjoyment were all earned by his father in the South.
The words of layman Liu triggered a heated discussion in the tent.
Everyone seems to be quite interested in this topic, but when it comes to marriage with other families, most of them are still quite repulsive.
After all, except for the nobles of Guanzhong, other families have no say in the court.
At this time, someone said: "The year before last, there was a scholar from Hebei who passed the scientific examination. His surname was Fang, Qiao, and Xuanling. He seemed to be quite popular with the Supreme Being. He is currently the county captain of Xi (xi) City (today's Fenyang, Shanxi). If there is a daughter of the right age, we can consider it."
"Who can think highly of a mere county captain? Even the concubine in my family would definitely not consider it," someone said disdainfully.
"That's not necessarily the case. Since this son is favored by the Supreme Being, the big and small officials are second best. If he is really talented, it is not difficult to support him a little bit."
In fact, many people have already silently remembered this name in their hearts.
"I have one more thing to do when I come to Nanshan this time."
Liu Jushi sneered and said, "Let's meet for a while. Whether our newly-promoted Hedong County King will be favored by the Crown Prince depends on your performance in this situation."
There was a sudden silence in the tent, and everyone looked solemn and assumed a posture of eagerness to try.
But I don’t know exactly what they were thinking.
Charging for the East Palace often brings huge benefits, but if the opponent is the Jin Palace, then the risks are definitely there.
It just depends on whether anyone is willing to risk it...
