Chapter 473 We finally officially met, Park Jung Eun!
Chang'an.
Ever since the new emperor ascended the throne, took hundreds of officials to Luoyang, and moved the political center eastward, Xijing has been relatively deserted.
Of course, as the largest city in the world, the foundation is here, and the major cities are still crowded and bustling.
For the common people, there are not so many dignitaries and dignitaries in the city, and the price of goods has dropped, which makes life less stressful. For the nobles, they are quite dissatisfied. However, there have been reports from Luoyang recently that the imperial mausoleum is in full swing and they want to come to Chang'an.
The day to return to the center of Datang is not far away.
At least that's what the students at the Shuwenkan think.
The original name of Xiuwen Guan was Hongwen Guan. After Li Hong ascended the throne, in order to avoid the taboo of the emperor's name, it was renamed Xiuwen Guan.
As the top academic institution in the world, the Chongwen Academy was called the Donggong Academy. It moved to Luoyang with the saints, but they stayed in Chang'an, which made many people feel unhappy.
Although I dare not mention anyone by name, as a scholar, I am very good at being weird. At this time, a group of aristocratic family members gathered together and recited poems. The context was very sad, but their faces were filled with expectant smiles.
It wasn't until a slender figure passed by that a student called out: "Chang Gong! Chang Gong! We are going to Pingkangfang to appreciate the wonderful music of Ci Zhang, why don't we go?"
The man responded and looked this way, bowed his hands in a distant salute, and said in a clear and authentic voice: "I want to go to the interior guard for an internship. Another day! Another day!"
After that, he made a gentle gesture of apology and left.
The student was annoyed and muttered: "It's not a big deal to go to the inner guard, what's the air!"
The person next to him laughed and said: "Since Xue Chuyu went to the inner guard for internship, now he is a seventh-rank official without relying on the family. Who doesn't envy him? Yong'an can't be sour to his own brother!"
Another person said: "Yes, Chang Gong is the leader of the younger generation of the Yang family in Hongnong. My father even praised him a few days ago!"
The students knew that the inner guard would recruit interns again and that these guys had no good intentions, but they still couldn't restrain their jealousy and sneered: "Don't look at Yang Changgong's appearance now. He was always stupid when he was a child, even his mother-in-law
I don’t even recognize it anymore, it took me a long time to recover!”
Some people were not interested when they heard this: "Didn't you say that before?"
Some people are very curious: "How do you say this?"
The man said: "Let me tell you, he was abducted by Yapo when he was a child..."
On the other side, Yang Guang walked out of the Xiuwen Hall first.
His cousin is Chang Gong. He is eighteen years old this year. He was born in the Hezhong Fang of the Yang family in Hongnong. He is the eldest son of the family. His grandfather is a noble, and his father has been bedridden all year round. The title will soon be passed to him, perhaps before he can reach the crown.
, he is the county uncle of the fourth rank.
Even with such a family background, Yang Guangxian still wore simple clothes and studied hard. He was selected by the inner guard for his excellent moral character and academic performance. He went to work overtime every afternoon and received valuable training opportunities as a young man.
He knew very well how much his classmates envied him, but they didn't care at all about the gossip behind his back. He was just thinking about how to make his future path wider and more stable.
While he was pondering, an internal guard walked towards him. The moment he passed by, he said in a very fast and clear voice: "The records of Guo Yuanzhen's investigation of old cases in Lingnan have been deposited in the Chang'an Internal Treasury and the Luoyang Internal Treasury.
The defense is tight and there is no chance to make a move. Find an opportunity here in Chang'an and write down the content..."
Yang Guang first looked at the man sharply, looking up and down.
The man lowered the brim of his hat and kept walking forward: "This matter is of great importance. I will not let Xiao Lang take risks unless it is absolutely necessary. Don't answer me and keep moving forward!"
After that, the two passed by each other.
When the other party's footsteps disappeared around the corner in an instant, Yang Guangxian fully reacted and tried his best to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.
He has such a noble status. He would not be involved in these things on weekdays. If he suddenly goes to work as a secret agent, is it possible that something big has really happened and he must take action?
Yang Guangxian had a lot of thoughts along the way. When he came to his work station, he flipped through a few documents absently, looked at the person sitting next to him, swallowed nervously, and whispered: "Zheng Wuwei, I just heard...
...A lot of case records have been transferred from Luoyang, is there such a thing?"
The Wu Dewei smiled and said: "Don't worry, those are just records. In the future, the internal guards' case records in the two capitals must be backed up to avoid fire damage. If they are passed on, just take a quick look at them. It doesn't take much effort..."
Yang Guang first heard that he might be allowed to take a look directly. These veteran Wu Dewei showed indifferent expressions and felt slightly relieved: "Thank you Zheng Wuwei for your advice!"
Sure enough, more than an hour later, a lot of case records were moved outside, and the internal guards came in and out, assigning tasks to each.
The case files were unfolded one by one, and the military guards hurriedly scanned them, checking whether the information inside was missing according to the directory, and making final checks before sending them to the inner warehouse.
Yang Guangxian was among them, helping with a slightly stiff body.
Suddenly, he saw a thick pile of case files not far away, lying very conspicuously. The words on the cover were "Investigation of the Thousand Murders of the Changsun Family in Lingnan".
He almost held his breath, his legs became weak, and he moved there little by little. Finally, he reached out to take the case file in his hand and slowly opened it.
The first thing I saw was the suspect. The name that caught my eye was Park Jung-eun, and his name was blank.
Yang Guangxian raised his eyebrows slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Pu's surname doesn't even have a pseudonym. Could it be that he is from a foreign race? It seems that Guo Jiyi's direction of investigating the case is completely wrong. There is nothing to worry about."
He remembered his father's instructions to him, never to take risks personally, and just as he was closing the case file, he saw a portrait slipping out of a corner, and he pulled it out easily, unable to move his eyes away.
The person in the portrait looked familiar at first glance. When he realized who it was, Yang Guangxian's pupils shrank: "He is the suspect Park Jung-eun? How is that possible!!"
At this moment, a peaceful voice came from the side: "Do you know this person?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Guang looked sideways first, his body froze, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat: "Li Ge led!! You, you, you... from Tubo...
came back?"
All the Wu De guards stepped back and saluted in unison. Li Yan waved his hand. After they retreated quietly, there were only two people left around them.
Yang Guangxian would rather have more people, and he still feels some comfort in his heart. At this moment, facing alone the leader of the inner guard who is famous all over the world, who has defeated Silla, destroyed the power of Tubo, and is about to be crowned the champion general, he has two opinions.
Zhan Zhan, almost kneeling down.
Li Yan looked at this young man with an excellent family background and said, "Go to the barn, I lost my young man eight years ago and have not found him."
"Original martial arts house, my daughter was lost five years ago and has not been found."
"Yue Gongfang, I lost my daughter seven years ago and found her."
"Fufengfang, the young man was lost nine years ago and found."
…
"House in the River, I lost my husband eleven years ago. When I found him, that person was you. After I found him, I was confused for two years and didn't even know my mother-in-law. Later, I changed my mind and made rapid progress in my studies. Now I am the most accomplished person in the second library."
One of the several students was selected by Yuan Zhen and came to our inner defense internship."
Yang Guangxian was a little confused at first, but then his face turned pale as he listened to a series of reports about more than a dozen missing children.
Especially when he heard the last name of his, he knelt down with a pop.
Li Yan looked down at him: "The last lost child of the Hongnong Yang family was Yang Youniang, the granddaughter of the former imperial servant Yang Chongji's family. The child was very clever. After being abducted, she wanted to call for help in the busy city, and even pointed out the den of thieves, but failed
Shang Gong's men used a shadowless needle to shoot into the horse's buttocks, which frightened Wu Yizong's horse and unfortunately killed him..."
"It was from that case that I realized something was wrong. I went back and got the help of Di Huaiying, the chief minister of Dali Temple, to sort out all the cases of the missing children of the Hongnong Yang family."
"These cases are scattered across states and counties. If you don't collect them carefully, no one will pay attention to them. They will not realize that these children were abducted deliberately, and they will not realize that behind this plan, there is a particularly cruel story of the golden cicada escaping from its shell."
To be honest, if I hadn’t been reminded, I would never have thought about it..."
"Xian Yang Guang, you seem to know the truth. Don't you feel any trace of guilt when you wake up from your dream at midnight?"
"Your father, Yang Sijian, did such a vicious thing in order to help you obtain the status of a legitimate son of the Yang family so that you could inherit his political legacy in the future. You changed your appearance and succeeded to the title of Lord. How tragic will be the fate of the other children?
, have you ever thought about it?”
When Yang Guang first heard Yang Sijian's name, his eyes darkened and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
At the age of eighteen, he usually seemed mature, but at this moment, he was completely shocked by the successive changes. He could not even say a complete quibble: "I... am not... Mr. Li Ge... I... and Yang...
...it has nothing to do with..."
Li Yandao: "The inner guard who sent the message just now was arranged by me to conduct a preliminary test on you. The result of the reaction proved my speculation."
"This case record has always been used to lure snakes out of their holes. The people behind you are very calm and have never taken any action, but you are obviously too young."
"No need to deny it now, tell me, who did you think of when you saw Park Jung-eun's portrait just now?"
Yang Guang groaned first, showing a look of despair, and cried out sadly: "Leader Li Ge, I have never betrayed the internal guards! I have never done anything!"
He blurted out this sentence very smoothly, and Li Yan nodded: "I know you have never done it. Your identity was created by Yang Sijian so hard for you. How could you be allowed to be a secret spy?"
"He must hope that you will serve well as an official and shine brightly. When your wings are full and the Tang Dynasty regime is in turmoil, you may have the opportunity to imitate the former Sui Emperor Wen and seize power and usurp the throne, so that he can be regarded as the great ancestor in the future!"
Yang Guang was so frightened that he peed, kowtowed as hard as he could and said, "I don't dare! I absolutely don't dare!"
For such a young gentleman who has never experienced any storms, let alone Qiu Shenji's interrogation, Li Yan was able to get it done in three attempts: "Answer my question, who is Park Jung-eun? If you help the internal guards catch him, you may be able to win over a general."
A chance to make merit at the expense of crime!"
If he were asked to explain Yang Sijian's situation, Yang Guangxian would definitely hesitate for a while, but Pu Zhengen's status in his mind was obviously not to the point where he could hold on to it to the end. He replied in a solemn voice: "He is my husband, the former governor of Luzhou.
Shen Junliang!"
Li Yan understood: "It's really the governor. Your father is really able to arrange it. He actually let a person who returned from Silla finally become the governor of Yizhou. It seems that we have to go to Luzhou."
Luzhou is where Shangdang County is located. It is not very far from Chang'an, but it is not close either. However, since Yang Guangxian made the confession, he simply sold his husband: "There is no need to go to Luzhou. After my husband retires and retires,
I have moved to Chang'an. I am willing to make meritorious service and hope that Li Ge will forgive me!"
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Shengyefang.
In a brightly lit house, the sound of reading was coming.
Li Yan took Yang Guangxian, who was so weak that he could hardly walk, outside the classroom.
I saw an old man with white hair and beard standing on the podium, speaking with a gentle voice.
Just as get out of class was over, he did not leave in a hurry, but patiently answered the students' questions until he saw the two people outside the door.
The old man first glanced at Yang Guangxian, who was pale, and then his eyes fell on Li Yan: "I wonder what you are doing here?"
Li Yan heard that there was no trace of Silla's accent in his voice, and when he saw the teaching just now, he even sighed: "Finally we meet officially, Park Jung-eun, I worked very hard to find you."
The old man was silent for a while. After a while, he gently put down the book, exposed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and said with relief: "This day has finally come..."