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Chapter six hundred and thirteen: do a big vote(2/2)

Before he finished speaking, Yang Neng shook his head and said.

"Uncle and nephew of course know that, that's why I said, we have to rely on Nangong!"

With that said, Yang Neng took a step forward, sat down opposite Yang Hong again, and said.

"Uncle, please think about it. There are many nobles in the capital who have gone too far than the Yang family. However, the emperor has not touched them. The reason is nothing more than that many of them are former ministers of the Supreme Emperor. Some of them even

The family mansion played a great role in the process of welcoming the Supreme Emperor."

"So, if the emperor takes action against them, then the military reorganization that was originally launched out of public motives will be criticized as an opportunity to eliminate dissidents and suppress the old ministers of the Supreme Emperor."

"Only when the emperor sacrifices his own people to the flag can he stop the discussion between the government and the public and allow the army to be organized smoothly."

"In this case, if the Yang family wants to escape, as long as they no longer are the emperor's 'confidant', it will be solved naturally!"

Yang Hong was stunned, frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said to the point.

"Since you know that this rectification of the military camp does not involve a single family, then you should know that these Jingnan Honorable Ministers will not be able to escape in the end. It will only be a matter of time. What is the use of joining them now?"

"At least you won't end up with your family broke!"

Yang Neng had obviously made up his mind and spoke without hesitation.

"If the Yang family, like other noble families, are not the emperor's confidants, and are even involved with Nangong, then the emperor cannot target my Yang family alone. There are many noble families in the capital who are in the same spirit.

If we are to be punished, it will not be like now, when my Yang family is isolated and helpless."

To be fair, what Yang Neng said makes sense.

No matter how determined the emperor is, he cannot really cause large-scale turmoil in the court.

The nobles who invaded and occupied the military camps accounted for the majority in the court. If all of them were to be rectified as usual, we don't know how much trouble would be caused.

If the Yang family formed an alliance with them, it would at least be the result of advancing and retreating together.

What's more...

Yang Neng seemed to be hesitant about his next words, but after hesitating again and again, he finally spoke.

"Uncle, although the Changping Marquis is a newly promoted minister, he still belongs to the noble lineage. Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has placed great emphasis on civil servants. We, the noble generals, are becoming worse with each passing day."

"The Ministry of War is taking the lead in reorganizing military camps this time. However, except for Fan Guang, who is close to Yu Qian, all the corresponding generals and ministers have been excluded."

"If this continues, I'm afraid the Ministry of War will really become my superior's office."

This has been said clearly enough.

Only now did Yang Hong finally understand his nephew's plan.

He doesn't just want to help the Yang family survive the difficulties, he also wants to make a big fuss, for example...

"You want to stop the imperial court from reorganizing the military garrison?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Hong's eyes, and he subconsciously sat up straight.

Yang Neng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slowly and said.

"Uncle, the Yang family is certainly trying to coerce the court by causing turmoil, but what if it is not just the Yang family that is causing the turmoil?"

"The imperial court is now in a smooth situation, and both civil and military officials have made great achievements. Since some people can't see the contributions that noble military ministers have made for the imperial court, then it is natural for me to come forward to ask for it!"

Yang Hong sighed, his expression a little complicated.

No wonder, Yang Neng understands the principle of shocking the master with great power, but still can't help but want to do it.

As he said, the Yang family's resistance was to coerce the court. However, if the Yang family represented the entire noble group, then this personal strength would be reduced to a minimum.

No matter how big a disturbance is, it will be regarded as the strength of the entire noble collective.

Although the process is somewhat dangerous, if you can survive it, it may not be a way to break the situation.

Rectifying the army will harm the interests of the entire noble family, and every family will be affected, no matter how big or small it is.

Therefore, if the commotion is big enough, if the emperor can really make concessions, the Ministry of War can be silenced.

So, the Changping Marquis Mansion can be regarded as a benefactor to all noble families.

From now on, even if he hates the emperor, his status cannot be easily changed with so many nobles behind him.

Yang Neng, it's not that he doesn't understand the struggle of the court, he... is well versed in it, or in other words, there are people who are well versed in it!

A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Hong's eyes, his eyes fell on Yang Neng, and he asked without moving.

"Since you are so sure, you must have discussed it privately with others. Who is it? Ren Li? Zhang Xian? Chen Mao? Or Jiang Yi? Or, is it Jiao Jing?"

With just this sentence, it can be seen that Yang Hong is not simple.

He seemed to be indifferent to the affairs of the DPRK and just did his own thing quietly. However, the people he named were all core members of the Supreme Emperor's Party today.

However, Yang Neng didn't think there was anything wrong, maybe because he felt that there was nothing to hide after what he said.

So, Yang Neng lowered his voice and spoke.

"To be fair to uncle, he is Marquis Ningyuan!"

Ren Li...

A cold look flashed across Yang Hong's eyes, but it was quickly covered up. After thinking for a while, he was about to speak when there was the sound of movement outside, and the old housekeeper's voice sounded through the door.

"Master, the second young master has arrived."

Although the four children of the Yang family are called brothers, in the old house in the capital, the servants are accustomed to calling them separately.

Yang Jun and Yang Jie are the eldest sons and are called the eldest son and second son.

Yang Xin is the eldest son of Yang Hong's second brother Yang Lin and is known as the second young master. Yang Neng is the eldest son of Yang Hong's third brother Yang Zhong and is known as the third young master.

Therefore, Yang Hong did not continue to speak and just said:

"You should go back first. I need to think carefully about this matter."

Yang Neng also understood that it would be difficult for his uncle to decide on such a big matter at once, so he stood up and bowed, Yang Neng said.

"My nephew understands, but uncle, this matter is important. Even if it fails, it cannot be leaked easily to avoid causing trouble, so..."

Yang Hong pondered for a moment, and finally waved his hand gently and said.

"Don't worry, I am measured in front of Xiaojie."

"Thank you uncle, nephew, I will take my leave..."

Outside the house, Yang Jie's figure wrapped in a cloak gradually approached, and Yang Neng no longer delayed, took two steps back, and left the door.

By chance, the two of them bumped into each other in the corridor. Yang Jie stopped, cupped his hands in salute, and said.

"Second brother..."

Yang Neng didn't show anything special, he smiled gently and said.

"Come in quickly. Today is New Year's Eve. Xiaojun is not here. My uncle would rather have you by his side, so I won't stay any longer."

After that, Yang Neng patted Yang Jie on the shoulder and walked away.

Yang Jie was not in a hurry to enter the house, he just stood there and watched Yang Neng leave until his figure completely disappeared, then he turned around and entered the house.

"I met my father."

When father and son met, they were still very respectful, but this time, Yang Hong did not ask Yang Jie to sit down as warmly as usual.

He just sat cross-legged on the couch, calmly looking at Yang Jie who was bowing and saluting, his eyes were burning, and he asked.
Chapter completed!
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