Yang Wenqian frowned slightly. He was a little unhappy with his son's words, but he didn't show it. He just said in a calm tone:
"The King of Qin still has some abilities! But for some reason, after the last great victory, he suddenly started to become a little depressed..."
When the young man heard this, he nonchalantly picked up a piece of snack from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he said vaguely: "Haha... what kind of depression? In my opinion, he is accepting his fate! Now the whole world knows it."
, the emperor is interested in the prince! If he continues to compete with the prince for the throne regardless of formality, won't he be finished when the prince becomes a great treasure in the future? "
"This...hey, I hope so!"
With a slight sigh, Yang Wenqian suddenly felt a little uninterested when he talked about this issue. He waved his hand to stop his son from wanting to continue talking. He stood up from the Taishi chair and walked out of the flower hall.
"Tsk tsk, dad is just too careful! If we step back ten thousand steps, our Wang family is now running a prosperous business in Qingzhou? Even if King Qin becomes the emperor, what will happen? He can still kill us all?!"
Swallowing the snack in his mouth hard, the young man muttered something displeased.
However, although his voice was low, it was still heard by his mother over there, so he received a slap on the head.
"Bah, bah, bah, you're celebrating the New Year, what are you saying to be depressing? Why don't you go get your dad a fur coat and put it on?"
The young man jumped up, holding his head and making an exaggerated gesture: "Oh, mother, are you going to beat me to death?"
But the woman laughed and spat: "Go, go, go, you've grown so big, you won't be able to say auspicious words!"
"Who said I can't do it? I wish Madam Hou and Mr. Hou a happy marriage, always smile and live a long life~"
"Haha, you kid..."
The laughter of mother and son spread outside the flower hall, which relieved Yang Wenqian's depressed mood a little.
"Actually, this is pretty good. Even if you don't go up, it's still worth it!"
Thinking like this, Yang Wengan smiled and slowly turned to the study.
However, he had just taken two steps when he saw a figure rushing out from the Moon Gate like his butt was on fire.
"Hey, be careful!"
When Yang Wenqian saw this, he stopped and just shouted, but because the man rushed too fast, in the time he ran over, he had already trampled many of the precious flowers and plants planted in the flower hall!
"Old Xu! Why are you in such a hurry? If my wife sees you stepping on her flowers and plants, she will have to whip you!"
Seeing helplessly that the orchid that the madam liked the most was stepped into the mud by this man, Yang Wenqian's face immediately twitched!
If this man hadn't been an old servant who had been with him for many years, he would have wanted to beat this bastard to death without his wife taking action! You are a prodigal, do you know how much a yard of flowers and plants is worth?
"My lord!"
Somewhat to Yang Wenqian's surprise, the old Xu who was stopped by him didn't touch the flowers and plants on the ground at all. Instead, he let out a mournful cry and rushed over while stepping on those precious flowers and plants!
"Something bad has happened! Something bad has happened! Now the whole city is spreading rumors that you are going to rebel!"
"What? Rebellion?!" Yang Wenqian was shocked, but after all, he was also an important member of the party, and there was still some power in the city! In just a moment, he calmed down, but his heart was still beating fast!
"What's going on? Tell me clearly, who passed this on?" Yang Wenqian grabbed the skinny old Xu and asked anxiously.
"I don't know who spread it! But starting from this morning, it spread all over the city at once! The rumor also said...it also said..."
Lao Xu now had a look of fear on his face, and his eyes couldn't see where the focus was, as if he had lost his soul.
"What else are you talking about! Say it quickly!" Looking at Lao Xu in front of him, Yang Wenqian's eyes widened angrily and he shouted sternly!
As if Yang Wenqian had woken him up, old Xu Meng trembled, stopped stuttering, and said quickly: "It is said outside that the imperial court has sent a large army over, and there will be a war in Qingzhou City soon!"
"Bah!" When Yang Wenqian heard this, he threw Lao Xu away and said angrily: "This is simply nonsense! This must be some villain's intention to incite people's hearts and trap me in an unjust place! I will send someone to find out this
Who is this man? He must be skinned alive!"
"No, sir!"
Old Xu was thrown away by Wang Wenju and staggered back a few steps, but he quickly rushed to Yang Wenqian, tremblingly took out a letter from his arms, his old face turned pale!
"This letter was left in front of the house last night. At that time, I thought it was someone playing a prank, so I didn't present it to you. But this happened this morning! I quickly found it and sent it over!"
"Letter? What's written in the letter?!" Yang Wenqian raised his head when he heard the sound, grabbed the letter in his hand, and looked at the opening of the envelope first, but found that there was no trace of sealing at all!
"It's written in the letter..." Lao Xu looked like he was hesitating to speak.
Yang Wenqian was so proud that he simply tore open the envelope, took out the letter, and looked at it intently.
There are very few words in this letter, and the writing is extremely sloppy. You can tell at a glance that the person who wrote the letter wrote it in a hurry!
At the same time, unlike other letters, this letter did not have any seal on it! However, Yang Wenqian only took a glance and recognized that it was the prince's handwriting!
"Er Zhuhuan, Qiao Gongshan is rebelling! I'm afraid I can't protect myself. If there is a big change, you can make your own decision! Also remember, there are countless rebels, so you can't trust anyone gullibly!"
Just a few lines of words, but now in Yang Wenqian's hands, they are almost extremely important!
He only felt his eyes go dark, and then the whole world shook, and there was a rumbling sound in his ears. Occasionally, the frightened screams of his old wife and son could be heard.
"Go...send scouts out to find out if there is an army coming, and call General Liu and General Jia to gather the army! Something big has happened!"
After barely saying this, Yang Wenqian tilted his head and fainted completely.
Suddenly, the governor's mansion was in chaos!
At this time, in a restaurant hundreds of meters away from the Gyeongju Governor's Mansion, Xue Shuang stood in the highest room, condescendingly observing every move in Yang Wenqian's mansion.
"Master Xue, can Yang Wenqian believe the letter you wrote?"
After Xue withdrew, a fat shopkeeper who looked very friendly asked carefully.
Xue Shou rubbed his eyes and said with certainty: "Believe it or not, it's no longer up to him! King Qin has already sent his troops here. He either runs away, surrenders, or resists. There is no other way!"
"
The fat shopkeeper nodded, forcing a smile on his fat face: "Then why are you writing a letter? Can't we just wait like this?"
"Writing a letter is to let him give up the hope that Li Jiancheng will save him. Without hope, people will go to extremes!" After saying this, Xue Shou's eyes suddenly changed. The Governor's Mansion in the distance was finally in chaos.
