Yang Shu changed his clothes in the car and went directly to Changle Pond.
Today the Northwest Army returns to the court, and the emperor will review it at the Changle Pond.
When he stepped into the colorful building, countless eyes looked over.
It has been two and a half years since Yang Shu left the capital. For a capital where there are new things every day, this is a long period of time. It is inevitable that some people have forgotten the former Third Young Master Yang, and their eyes will light up when they see the new King of Yue.
He was brought before the emperor to see him.
The emperor stared at him for a long time and almost didn't recognize Yang Shu in front of him.
He seemed to be taller, and his complexion was still white, but he looked more resolute than before. The dandy aura he had developed in the capital was all gone, leaving only a heroic aura.
As soon as he saw Yang Shu like this, the emperor regretted it, and then became deeply jealous.
He is getting old. He has been suffering from severe winds in the past two years and is increasingly unable to do what he does.
In the past, he could proudly say that he was a diligent emperor who got up at 9 o'clock every day and was often busy until midnight. But now, he can no longer afford so many government affairs and suffers from a minor illness every two months.
Youth was something he longed for more and more now, but it happened that he couldn't get it.
He was jealous of Yang Shu's youth. He could tell how energetic he was just by looking at him. Besides, no matter how blind he was, he could see that Yang Shu was better than before. The past two years of dormancy were actually a waste to him.
This kind of tempering washes away the original impetuousness and truly reveals the brilliance of jade.
The emperor remained silent, and there was silence in the colorful building.
Yang Shu knelt upright, his eyes half lowered, and there was no sign of impatience.
When all the ministers felt strange, the emperor finally said: "Do you know you are wrong?"
Yang Shu lowered his head and replied: "I acted boldly and betrayed the compassion of the Holy One, which makes you worry."
The emperor said: "It's good to know. I asked you to go to the northwest because I want you to see the wind and frost, become more sensible in the future, and stop fooling around. It would be better for you to get angry with me and go to hang out with the soldiers. Why are you deliberately angry with me?
Yes? I’m going to teach you a lesson?”
Yang Shu lowered his head and listened to the instruction.
The emperor sighed: "Brother, you only have a little bit of blood left in you. We have been careful for so many years to protect you. You seem to have grown up, but you are still so ignorant."
Yang Shu raised his head, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't know how. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he closed his mouth again.
"Okay." The emperor's voice softened, "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart. We will discuss the family matters in detail later. The Northwest Army will enter the city soon. Let's observe the ceremony first."
"yes."
When Yang Shu got up, someone led him to the clan's place to watch the ceremony together.
Because his title was higher than others, he stood with three adult princes.
The appearance of the prince and King Xin has changed a bit.
The prince looked calm. At the age of twenty-seven, he was already old enough to take on responsibility, and he looked calmer than before. When he saw Yang Shu, he nodded and greeted him with a smile. He looked very much like a prince.
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However, Yang Shu saw a deep anger between his eyebrows. Compared with his previous weakness, this kind of anger now was shocking.
King Xin was no longer as honest and loyal as before. He looked high-spirited and cheerful. When he saw Yang Shu coming, he talked to him very affectionately and asked him about the Northwest Army.
Yang Shu only said a few words briefly, asked more in-depth questions, and said that he did not care about military affairs.
After they all finished speaking, King An came over and whispered: "Yang San, you are so brave, you dare to run to fight." As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly slapped his mouth, "Look at me, call me
Once you get used to it, you can't change your words. Now I can't call you Yang San, I should call you nephew."
Probably feeling that he had taken advantage, King An sneered.
In the past, Yang Shu wanted to call him cousin, but after all, he was a little distant and would not use his seniority to make things worse. Now he is his uncle. If he dares to be disrespectful to him, he can use the airs of his elders to suppress others.
He was still smiling, but Yang Shu glanced at him coldly. He quickly remembered the fear of being choked by him before leaving the capital, and couldn't stop laughing.
Thinking about how he could lose his momentum now that he is an elder? He couldn't still pinch him like that, right? He coughed and said with a straight face: "What are you doing? In an occasion like today, do you still want to make a fool of yourself?"
Yang Shu withdrew his gaze and replied casually: "It's nothing, I just thought of what happened before and felt it was a bit too much. I was wondering if I should apologize to Uncle Sanhuang."
This sentence of "Three Emperors Uncle" made King An feel elated. He thought to himself, Yang San, that you too would be here today! Yes, you should apologize!
"How do you want to apologize? Don't worry, as long as you are sincere, Uncle Sanhuang has plenty of people and will not make things difficult for you."
Yang Shu said: "This time I got a batch of good horses from Beihu. It is said that there are descendants of sweat-blooded horses among them. I find them interesting. I wonder if Uncle Sanhuang is interested?"
King An's eyes lit up: "A bloody horse? I want it, I want it!"
Yang Shu smiled: "Then it will be sent to your house later?"
"Okay, okay!"
King An quickly put the two of them aside.
It's not that he is easy to fool, but he has been used to not caring too much about things he has suffered since he was little. After all, he has no one to support him, and he will only be sad if he cares too much.
"Hey, I said your father is good enough to you." King An was chatting while eating cakes, "My second brother and I are both named after the state, but yours is named after the country, which puts us down as uncles."
Already."
Yang Shu responded casually: "Your Majesty, your grace."
"Your mansion is ready. It's on the same street as me. Come and visit us if you have nothing to do in the future!" King An glanced at the other two, "I used to hate you, but now I find you are more fun."
Yang Shu couldn't help but curl his lips.
Prime Minister Lu Qian has been watching with cold eyes.
When the emperor spoke before, he sighed in his heart.
It is clearly written in the northwest battle report that Yang Shu practiced the double chain formation in advance and personally led the troops into the formation. This was because Zong Xu deliberately divided the credit, and the credit was real. The emperor did not mention a word, and only said that he was fooling around and ignorant.
, and took the credit for his achievements.
As for the princes, the prince and King Xin... King An was better, but he seemed to be careless.
This made him have to worry!
There was no time to think too much, Zong Xu led the northwest army into the city.
The emperor led his ministers to stand on the colorful tower and looked at the approaching Northwest Army.
When Zong Xu led the northwest army to pay homage, the emperor personally removed his armor and celebrated with drums and music.
In such a grand scene, the concubine also appeared.
Yang Shu was absent-minded and went to see where the concubine was.
There is currently no successor, and the highest status person in the harem is Concubine Pei.
When Yang Shu saw the figure in the big dress from a distance, his nose felt sour and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
He took a deep breath, looked away, and watched the ceremony intently.
Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, just wait patiently... (To be continued)