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Chapter five hundred and ninety-fifth: Brother Yang, it happened that you and the prince rebelled

"What……"

In the palace of the General Manager of Gyeongju City, a man with a sinister face looked at the soldiers in front of him with some suspicion.

"You said that the envoy sent by the saint has arrived outside the house? It's strange, why didn't you know that the saint was going to send an envoy here? Who is this envoy?"

"Report to Manager Yang!"

The soldier was half-kneeling on the ground, with a cautious look on his face.

"The messenger claims to be an acquaintance of yours, Sinong Qing Yu Wenying."

"Yu Wenying..."

After hearing this name, the man frowned and said to himself.

"Isn't he a follower of King Qi? What is he doing in my Qingzhou? Did King Qi send him to bribe me? No, if he is to bribe me, he cannot claim to be an imperial envoy. Could it be..."

After thinking for a while, the man made his decision.

"Open the door and I will greet you personally!"

A few minutes later, the door of the Gyeongju General Manager's Mansion opened amidst a burst of ear-piercing sounds. This sinister man, the Gyeongju General Manager Yang Wenqian, strode out surrounded by seven or eight people, looking left and right.

"Where is my dear brother Zhongliang?"

"Brother Yang..."

A little fat man with a round face and a slightly plump figure waved to the other party with a smile on his face.

"Foolish brother is here!"

"Oh, dear brother Zhongliang, long time no see!"

After seeing the little fat man, the man immediately stepped forward affectionately, grabbed the fat man's hand, turned around and led him towards the house, asking straightforwardly as he walked.

"I don't know what kind of order Xian brother came to Qingzhou this time."

"Brother Yang..."

Although the little fat man had a smile on his face, his voice was lowered to a level that could only be heard by the man opposite him and himself.

"This is news about the prince. It is very important. Please stay away."

After hearing his words, Yang Wenqian was stunned for a moment, then he stopped, turned around and waved casually towards the people he brought.

"Okay, this time the saint gave a secret edict, and it is for me alone. You don't want to listen to it. Go down first..."

"..."

The little fat man blinked, with a look of surprise on his face.

To be honest, although he had heard that Yang Wenqian was very arrogant, he had never thought that he could be so arrogant.

You dare to talk nonsense about secret edicts, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will report you?

"yes!"

Although the few people who accompanied Yang Wenqian had doubts on their faces, they still agreed politely and then withdrew.

"Brother Yang..."

After everyone else left, the little fat man accompanied Yang Wenqian towards the house and asked in a low voice.

"You just said a secret decree, wouldn't those people be suspicious?"

"Suspect?"

Yang Wenqian sneered and replied simply.

"On the ground in Gyeongju, anyone can say whatever they say. Even if you lend them courage, they don't dare to doubt it!"

"..."

The little fat man blinked again and remained silent.

When the two of them entered the hall of the General Manager's Mansion and the guests and hosts were seated, Yang Wengan waved his hand for the others to go down, and then he continued to ask.

"Brother Zhongliang, you said before that you brought news about the prince. Do you know what it was?"

"Brother Yang! Something bad has happened..."

The little fat man cupped his hands, lowered his voice, and said to Yang Wenqian with a serious face.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent Zhu Huan and Qiao Gongshan to deliver armor to you, Brother Yang. As a result, they not only failed to deliver the armor to you, Brother Yang, but they also went to the saint to report you. Now the saint was furious and sent his younger brother to celebrate.

The state calls Brother Yang to meet you at Renzhi Palace."

"What!"

After hearing what the little fat man said, Yang Wenqian became furious instantly, and angrily hit the penis with force.

"Er Zhuhuan and Qiao Gongshan actually betrayed... Damn it, when I was in the East Palace, why didn't I see that they were such villains? After this matter is over, I will definitely kill them alive.

Kill them..."

"Brother Yang, this matter has become a big deal now..."

Seeing Yang Wenqian's angry look, a sly expression flashed across the little fat man's eyes, and then there was a special wave in his voice.

"Er Zhuhuan and the others are not accusing you and the prince of smuggling armors in front of the saint, but they are accusing you two of colluding in smuggling armors, planning to kill soldiers, and plotting rebellion!"

"They actually accused me and the prince of treason!"

After hearing this, Yang Wenqian suddenly stood up with a look of surprise on his face.

"That's nonsense. He just saved some soldiers and soldiers, and he also helped His Highness to prepare them. What kind of treason is this?"

"Brother Yang..."

The little fat man looked at the other party with a helpless expression and said earnestly.

"The prince is the crown prince of the empire. He is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. As long as he is a saint... His Royal Highness the prince is the new saint. In this case, you still have to accumulate soldiers and dead soldiers. What do you think the saint will think?

Who does he think you are planning to deal with?"

"Of course it's against King Qin!"

Yang Wenqian replied confidently.

"Now King Qin has too much power in the army. If the prince doesn't make preparations early, how will he ascend the throne in the future?"

"Do you think a saint would believe this?"

The little fat man's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and then he persuaded patiently.

"With the sage's decree, the King of Qin handed over his military power. Some time ago, the King of Qin had nothing but the guards of Tiance Mansion. Even the cavalry obtained from Luo Yi were scattered to the Twelve Guards. The sage will

Do you think the prince and you need to prepare so many dead soldiers to deal with him?"

As the little fat man spoke eloquently, Yang Wenqian suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, and felt that what the other party said made sense.

"And Brother Yang, don't forget, the disbandment of Chang Lin Bing just happened not long ago."

The little fat man then said with an "I care for you" expression.

"Brother Yang, think about it carefully. When the saint was in Chang'an, you and the prince were recruiting Changlin soldiers next to Da Nei and accumulating dead men. Now that the saint has gone to Renzhi Palace, you are next to Renzhi Palace.

Qingzhou is accumulating soldiers and recruiting dead soldiers. If you were a saint, would you think that the prince really planned to deal with King Qin?"

"His!"

After hearing what the little fat man said, Yang Wenqian instantly took a breath of air.

What Yu Wenying said makes sense. If you think about it this way, it seems that the prince and himself really have evil intentions.

"Brother Yang, before setting off, the Crown Prince sent a message to King Qi specifically, asking you to explain your interests and relationship to Brother Yang..."

The little fat man stood up from his seat, walked to Yang Wenqian's side, and whispered.

"The prince asked someone to tell Brother Yang, asking you to take the initiative to fight this matter. He said that in order to resist the Turks, you secretly asked the prince for help, hoping that the prince could give you some extra armor. The prince just couldn't save face, so he agreed to you.

At your request, the matter of smuggling the armor is your fault alone and has nothing to do with the prince..."

When he said this, the little fat man looked at Yang Wenqian's face that had turned dark and quickly tried to persuade him.

"The prince asked Brother Yang to rest assured. He will definitely try to ensure that you are safe and sound. At most, he will be sent to the army like Kakashi. After the prince succeeds to the throne... No! Wait until two or three years later, and the turmoil of this matter will pass.

If you do, the prince will find a reason to pardon you, Brother Yang."

It's okay that the little fat man didn't mention the name Kak Zhi, but when he mentioned the name Kak Zhi, Yang Wenqian was stunned instantly.

boom!

He flew up with his kick and knocked over the trees in front of him.

"The prince must be in trouble. If so-and-so admits all his sins, how can a saint allow so-and-so to live? And if so-and-so is imprisoned, what will His Highness do? No, you can't do this!"

"What else to do?"

A look of pride flashed in the little fat man's eyes, and he continued.

"Now the prince has been imprisoned in Renzhi Palace by the saint. Brother Yang, if you don't go to Renzhi Palace to plead guilty, are you still planning to send troops to attack Renzhi Palace and rescue the prince from inside?"

"Rescued?"

After hearing what the little fat man said, Yang Wenqian's eyes flickered, and then he bit his lip hard.

"Brother Zhongliang, you are right. There is no other way to do it now, that's fine! Now that the King of Qin and the people from the Tiance Mansion are not in Jingzhao, I directly sent troops to the Qingjun side of Renzhi Palace to save the crown prince and enthrone him."

"etc!"

The little fat man waved his hand towards Yang Wenqian with a panicked expression.

"Brother Yang, you have to think clearly. Although the Twelve Guards have been dispersed and cannot be summoned for a while, there are still Yuan Cong Imperial Guards in Renzhi Palace, and the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

…”

"Brother Zhongliang, you don't need to say anything!"

After hearing that the Twelve Guards Army would not be able to assemble for a while, Yang Wenqian became more determined in his thoughts. He waved his hand and interrupted the little fat man's words.

"I have made up my mind. I will rectify my subordinates today, swear an oath tomorrow, and go to Renzhi Palace to serve the king."

After hearing his words, the corners of the little fat man's mouth curled up slightly, and his tongue lightly turned around on his lips. Under the sun, his tongue had a faint golden light.

"Since Brother Yang has made up his mind, I have nothing to say and can only say goodbye..."

"You can't leave!"

Yang Wengan waved his hand and interrupted the little fat man's words very domineeringly.

"If you leak the news about a soldier's life and death, it won't matter if you miss my brother's life, but it won't be good if you miss the prince's important event. So, let's take a rest for two days in my brother's house and wait for him.

After taking the oath, you can go to Renzhi Palace with my brother."

"There's no need for this..."

The little fat man grinned and showed an ugly smile.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yu is very sincere to you. How could the news leak out?"

“It’s essential to be suspicious!”

Yang Wenqian waved his hand and said in a tone that left no excuse.

"We can only wrong brother Zhongliang for two days. When the big deal is finalized, Brother Yu and the prince can make amends to brother Zhongliang."

With that said, Yang Wenqian raised his head and shouted loudly to the outside.

"Come here, please invite Brother Zhongliang to rest in the guest room in the mansion!"


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