Chapter 226 Are you the Yang Xiaoshu who rescued the driver yesterday?
Chapter 226
"Your Majesty, Yang Qian, comes to see you..."
Yang Qian strode into the hall and saw Yang Guang standing up with a smile on his face.
He also noticed that Yu Shiji, who still looked haggard, was standing not far from the emperor, and Yu Wenshu was standing on the other side.
"Xiao Yangqing, hurry up and get down quickly without any courtesy. Come, let me take a good look at how your body is recovering..."
"I thank your Majesty for your concern. After resting for a night, I have almost recovered."
Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction and sat back on the couch, his face showing regret for what happened yesterday.
"If it weren't for Xiao Yangqing's family, I'm afraid yesterday would have been..."
Before Yang Guang finished speaking, Yu Wenshu, who was stroking his long white beard at the side, spoke first.
"Your Majesty, please do not say such unlucky words. Your Majesty is our Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and he will inherit the destiny of the Sui Dynasty."
"Even if there is no Yang Langjun, I believe that there will be other loyal people who will step forward to relieve Your Majesty from this calamity."
Yang Qian glanced at Uncle Yuwen, hehe... That's good. At least Yang Qian admitted that there was nothing wrong with what Uncle Yuwen said.
Yu Shiji, who looked haggard, nodded in agreement and said, "What Old General Yuwen said is absolutely true, and I also agree. However, I am a little curious."
"Xiao Shu Yang, you have great literary talent and profound knowledge. How come you suddenly become so talented in both civil and military skills..."
This question also made Yang Guang and Yu Wenshu look at Yang Qian curiously.
Yang Qian smiled shyly and said, "Master Yu, after Xianguan recovered from a serious illness in Xingze Shui, his appetite began to increase greatly and his strength gradually increased.
And...my uncle feels that my nephew is too weak and should learn some shooting techniques for self-defense."
We can't expose the fact that my mother can lift a cauldron with her own strength, and one can beat two uncles.
So it would be better to let my uncle Han Shi'er, who likes to lift people up and enjoy great achievements, push them out.
Yu Shiji slapped his forehead and said with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Oh, I was so confused that I didn't notice that you are the grandson of my famous general, Duke Han, who was the founder of the Sui Dynasty."
"This is really surprising to me. No wonder he became so brave and powerful in such a short period of time."
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This statement made Yang Guangshen think it over carefully, stroking the thick beard on his face.
"I shall reward you generously for your merits. I wonder, little Yang Qing, what do you want?"
Yang Qian didn't even raise his eyelids, he still had a respectful expression.
"As a minister, the king worries about his ministers' hard work, and the emperor humiliates his ministers to death. What I do is just to fulfill my duty. How can I ask for rewards based on my merits?"
Yang Qian's words really made Yang Guang feel very comfortable. Look, the little Yang Qing family has never been arrogant about taking credit, but they are conscientious, loyal, talented in literature and poetry, and capable of saving me in martial arts.
Yang Guang laughed, stood up with a relaxed expression, walked to Yang Qian and stood still with his hands behind his hands.
"With such good talent and beautiful jade, and such meritorious deeds, if I don't show anything, wouldn't it mean that the world would laugh at me?"
"In this way, since you have lost your mount, I will repay you tenfold. In addition, since you are good at throwing swords to kill the enemy, I will naturally give you a good weapon..."
While speaking, Yang Guang raised his hand to the side.
Soon, a eunuch walked over quickly, carrying a tray. Among the wooden trays were two beautifully decorated long knives with ring heads.
"Both of these two swords are swords forged from the finest iron from the Western Regions. They cut iron like clay..."
While speaking, Yang Guang proudly pulled out the long sword from its sheath and danced it twice to show off his skills as a Sui emperor with both civil and military skills.
"The texture of this blade is like flowing water, and the texture of this blade is like blooming chrysanthemums..."
Yang Qian immediately laughed out loud after hearing this. It's best to stay away from straight men like me, chrysanthemums and all.
"I thank your Majesty for your grace. These swords are really too valuable. Sir, can I only take one of them?"
Yang Guang couldn't help but be startled, and then deliberately scolded him with a straight face.
"Why did you say this, little Yang Qing? This is the sword I gave you. You are not allowed to refuse."
Yang Guang gave me a chrysanthemum. Do you accept it?
Yang Qian touched his nose and could only push the mountain of gold and the pillar of jade to bow down and thank the Lord Long En.
Damn it, anyway, I will have to eat ashes at home with the Chrysanthemum Sword.
"That's right. Little Yang Qing, you must remember that thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness. You said these words." Yang Guang then stroked his thick beard with satisfaction and smiled.
Next to him, Yu Wenshu couldn't help but laugh with a hint of disdain, and said happily.
"What your Majesty said is absolutely true. If your Majesty doesn't like him in the future, you will punish him to see if he still dares to say such things."
Yang Guang immediately became happy and pointed at Yu Wenshu. "You old man, don't talk nonsense. I'm not that kind of person."
However, he didn't get angry. Seeing this scene, Yang Qian and Yu Shiji, the young and old, couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
It is enough to show that in Yang Guang's heart, Yu Wenshu is not just a minister. Otherwise, if an ordinary minister dared to say such words, Yang Guang would have been in trouble.
But look at Yu Wenshu, after he finished speaking with a playful smile, Yang Guang was not annoyed, but looked cheerful anyway.
This made Yang Qian helplessly sigh in his heart, Yang Guang's attitude towards Yu Wenshu was really unusual.
No wonder Yu Wenshu's sons, whether Yu Wenhuaji or Yuwen Zhiji, did all kinds of evil.
He made people angry and resentful, and he even managed to save his life even by communicating with foreign countries. After all, it was because of the deep friendship between Yang Guang and Yu Wenshu.
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In addition to the horses that Yang Guang said would pay ten for each dead one, and two precious swords, he was also rewarded with thousands of pieces of silk and satin, thousands of coins, and thirty hectares of fertile land.
Not only that, but maybe Yang Guang felt that if he gave too little reward, wouldn't it mean that his life, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, was not valuable at all?
So Yang Qian was promoted again. No, it shouldn't be a promotion, but a new official position overtime: Zuo Qianniu Preparation.
After Yang Qian honestly thanked the emperor for his kindness, he respectfully took the equipment that represented Qianniu's identity: Qianniu Sword.
A sword with a thousand oxen has a sharp edge. It is righteous to take a cook to kill a thousand oxen but the sharp edge cannot be sharpened.
In the Sui Dynasty, there were 12 men in charge of Qianniu, armed with Qianniu swords; 12 men on the left and right, in charge of swords and arrows; 60 men in charge, armed with guards and attendants.
Yang Guang's meaning is very clear. Xiao Yangqing's family is capable of both civil and military affairs, and the school secretary is still your official position.
As for Zuo Qianniu's preparation, this is similar to the meaning of the official title.
With the status of Qianniu Preparation, the emperor asked Yang Qian to accompany him and serve him around, and there would be no criticism from his ministers.
Yang Qian had just left and walked out of the hall, when he saw a tall and burly young man with an unruly look on his face standing at the foot of the steps, holding a knife in his hand.
His eyes were filled with disdain and suspicion. "Are you the Colonel Yang who rescued me yesterday?"
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