Chapter 627 Yang Shaozai, who will never interfere in other countries' internal affairs
As night fell, the lonely Xiuwen Hall in the palace seemed even more empty.
Queen Shunde comforted her son to sleep with her own hands, and shed tears as she looked at Wang Kai, who was sleeping soundly.
Her husband was so angry at her own father that Queen Shunde didn't know who to hate. Now the ministers were clamoring to kill her father and abolish her son, which made her even more heartbroken.
"You slept soundly. What will happen to us, mother and son, in the future?"
"If you listen to them and kill your grandfather, Yin Guan and others will definitely take the opportunity to control the government in the future and use us orphans and widows as puppets."
Questions came to mind one after another, but they were all unsolvable. Her thoughts were confused and Queen Shunde felt a splitting headache.
At this time, a little chamberlain sneaked in from outside the palace.
Queen Shunde wiped her tears and said, "Why are you here?"
"Queen, there is a rumor out there that the Song Dynasty sent an envoy to our country, Goryeo, and the one who came was the King of Yue, Yang Lin."
"What?" Queen Shunde was trapped in the palace. She only learned the news at this time and stood up in shock.
Wang Kai, who was woken up, rubbed his eyes and asked: "Queen Mother, what's wrong?"
This little chamberlain was a confidant of the queen. Hearing the news from his family, he hurriedly came to report the news.
Now there are people from Yin Guan outside the palace, and they have surrounded the place. No news can easily come in.
"General Yin Guan sent people to surround the royal city and only let in the food delivery man. He was the villain's brother. Everyone outside knew that Yang Lin, the king of Yue in the Song Dynasty, had brought countless soldiers and horses to the vicinity of Kaijing.
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Queen Shunde's heart was beating wildly. She held the palace ribbon around her waist with both hands. Regardless of her confused little son, she asked urgently: "How did the prime minister deal with it?"
"The prime minister personally took his people and went outside the city to greet him."
Queen Shunde was shocked. Why did they let them go first? What on earth were the Incheon Li family... Yang family people doing?
Little did she know that the Yang family in Incheon had been stopped by Yin Guan, preventing them from coming over.
Otherwise, he would have arrived in front of Yang Lin long ago and started pouring out his frustrations.
Inside the Bi Tie Pavilion, the lights were bright, and several guards stood with swords in their hands. Yang Lin looked leisurely, but Goryeo Prime Minister Cui Hongsi, and the imperial censor Jin Xuan had sweat on their faces, as if the home and away games were reversed.
Yang Lin has already made it clear that nothing will happen to Yang Ziqian.
Cui Hongsi thought about it for a while and said sincerely: "Your Highness the King of Yue, this Yang Ziqian is a regicide."
"Regicide? Did Yang Ziqian ever touch the late King of Goryeo?"
"Although he didn't, he made the late king angry to death."
Yang Lin pretended to be surprised and asked: "I heard that the late king was very generous, generous and kind, and the most kind. How could he be like a violent person and be angry to death with words? Do you mean that your late king of Goryeo had a bad temper?
What?"
"The late king is indeed very magnanimous." Cui Hongsi quickly changed his words. He did not want to be accused of slandering the late king.
Yang Lin quickly grasped the topic: "Then it is purely a rumor that Yang Ziqian was so angry that the late King of Goryeo was killed. I don't believe it."
Cui Hongsi was speechless for a moment and was extremely anxious. If Yang Ziqian was to be unleashed, who would be able to cure him if he had the support of the Song Dynasty and the Incheon Yang family, which was a powerful prince in Goryeo?
What's even more frightening is that his daughter is the queen and his grandson is the prince...
Yang Lin saw his brows furrowed and beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He wiped his eyelids and said, "Let's do this. You will interrogate this matter in public. As an outsider, I cannot interfere, so I can just be a spectator."
In desperation, Cui Hongsi had no choice but to agree, and Yang Lin said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Korean people will solve the Korean affairs themselves. As long as the rights and wrongs are clear, how can I interfere without restraint? That would be bullying others."
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"His Royal Highness the King of Yue's reputation is well known to everyone in Goryeo, and he will never bully others with his power." Cui Hongsi quickly complimented.
The words were nice, but to Yang Lin's ears, something didn't feel right. If it weren't for the lack of other expressions on his face, Yang Lin would have suspected that he was sarcastically sarcastic.
He waved his hand gently and said: "Go back quickly and prepare. Well, Yang Ziqian and I are good friends. Before the matter is found out, can I go visit him?"
Cui Hongsi had a troubled expression on his face, but Yang Lin did not force him and said with a smile: "Since there is some inconvenience, can I send my bodyguard to express my condolences to him?"
Before they could reply, Yang Lin turned around and said softly: "Lu Qian, after you go, don't say anything. It's cold now, so just send me a cotton coat."
Cui Hongsi lamented in his heart, you don't have to say anything. If you go to that station, Yang Ziqian, the traitor, will be emboldened.
The people of the Song Dynasty have always been generous, and the Central Plains Dynasty rarely interfered directly with the affairs of Goryeo. Because of this, everyone in Goryeo was actually very happy to have the Song Dynasty as its suzerain state again.
When Daliao was first designated as the suzerain state, not only did they have to pay generous tributes every year, but they also had to go to Beijing to attend a fish banquet. Every year, envoys from Daliao came to show off their power.
But after returning to the embrace of the Song Dynasty, the ministers of Goryeo gradually discovered that the Song Dynasty today was somewhat different from other Central Plains dynasties recorded in history books.
I didn’t receive a gift note in return for the tribute I brought last time, just some commendation orders.
The war requires you to be a civilian husband, and the imperial city requires you to serve as a palace maid. I haven't seen any benefits yet, and now you have to interfere in major affairs of the court.
But I didn't dare to disobey him. The dark warships on the sea alone were a threat enough.
They could detour to any place to attack Goryeo, or even transport troops directly to the vicinity of Kaijing.
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"Yang Shaozai sent me to visit you and gave you a cotton coat."
Lu Qian poured a bowl of hot water and placed an ordinary cotton coat neatly in the cell.
The broken bowl in the prison was rarely steaming. The disheveled Yang Ziqian looked at Lu Qian who came to deliver cotton-padded clothes, with his dirty hair covering his face, and smiled softly.
"Thank you, Young Master, it's time to work."
What's the point of suffering this little? Compared with the wealth and honor that will come soon, it's simply worth it.
He didn't say anything to Lu Qian, he just said thank you and then sat peacefully in the putrid and damp haystack, closing his eyes and meditating.
Lu Qian felt quite strange. This person was really strange, just like this strange country.
When he was rich and well-dressed, he lived a life of servility and obsequiousness, which made people look down upon him. Now that he is in prison, he is so calm and has the demeanor of a celebrity.
If this face wasn't very familiar to him, he would have suspected that he had met the wrong person. After clasping his fists slightly, Lu Qian led the people out of the prison.
Yang Ziqian then raised his head slightly and looked at the dark night along a gap in the broken roof.