At the turn of the Zhou and Sui Dynasties, Dugu Jialuo personally encouraged Yang Jian to make plans for the Sui Dynasty; it can be said that without Dugu Jialuo's full support, the establishment of the Sui Dynasty would not have been possible, let alone Yang Jian's position as emperor.
Of course, after the founding of the country, Empress Dugu was deeply involved in the government affairs and acted domineeringly until her death. She maintained a strong influence on him, which made him always resentful of it. However, in the Sui Dynasty, on the basis of the aristocratic family members controlling the government affairs, the founding of the emperor was still possible.
Empress Dugu played an indispensable role in the governance, so she honored the emperor and empress as the "Two Saints" in the palace. In addition, the deposing of Prime Minister Gao Ying and the deposing of Prince Yi were all led by Dugu Jialuo after he fell ill, which shows his strength and power.
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Therefore, Yang Jian is full of deep feelings and gratitude to Dugu Jialuo. The latter's death has made him very sad and sad for nine days, but deep in his heart, he feels a faint pleasure that the shackles on his body have disappeared in an instant. Every night when he rests these days
, he couldn't help but think of Mrs. Xuanhua's beautiful face and fair and voluptuous body that he had always coveted. Before, with the queen here, he could only look at it but not eat it, but now Yang Jian couldn't wait any longer.
Yang Jian thought of Dugu Jialuo's appearance and suddenly felt a little guilty and guilty.
"The Queen and I are both called the Two Saints, and this garden mausoleum can also be called a mountain mausoleum." Yang Jian suddenly said, and Zhou Chengyan, the Minister of Rites, who was reading the mourning book he had just written, was stunned.
Several ministers looked at each other, not knowing what to say. The empress's mausoleum should be named Yuanling, which was the old practice of all dynasties. But Yang Jian wanted to change it to a mountain mausoleum that can only be used by the emperor.
However, Queen Dugu and the Emperor are indeed called the two saints. The two have a deep relationship. What to do is not what the Emperor has to say? The Queen's usual etiquette, compared to the Emperor, only does not sound the whip, so no one is willing to come out to touch Yang Jian.
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"As your Majesty said," Yang Su said first, "In this case, the envoys of the Garden and Tomb should be renamed Shanling. The envoy of the Garden and Mausoleum can be appointed by the Minister of Rites. The envoy of the Shanling should be replaced by the minister."
"Everything can be compared to the ritual system of the mountain mausoleum." Yang Jian glanced at Yang Su, and couldn't help but sneered at the latter's support for him at this time, but he still nodded to him and said solemnly.
However, he suddenly asked again: "Today, there are seven supervisory censors in the Yushitai, together with the Hou Guanfu, impeaching Yang Su for using military and national weapons secretly, sending people to assassinate General Zhenyuan in the street, and the Marquis of Qin'an is coming. I don't know.
How do you view this matter?"
Although Yang Su had known that this moment would happen for a long time, he still couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, but his expression was calm.
The emperor's question only caused a moment of silence in the palace.
The ministers of various ministries all looked down at the wat tablets in their hands, and no one said anything, adhering to the motto that silence is golden.
When Yang Jian saw this, his face changed slightly and he let out a cold snort.
The emperor's thoughts were more or less felt by everyone in the palace, which was the reason for their silence.
Old eunuch Du was standing not far from the emperor. Seeing that no one among the important ministers was willing to take the lead, he couldn't help but secretly curse a group of old foxes.
It's not that Yang Su is popular, but that Yang Su has too much power and his previous methods are too powerful. From Su Wei down, many ministers have suffered more or less at his hands in the past. What you suffer is what makes you grow.
Zhi, at present, none of the important ministers are willing to take the lead in making a public statement. Otherwise, if Yang Su does not fall, he will be the unlucky one. Of course, this is the superficial reason. The deeper reason is that all the important ministers in the palace are at this time.
Coming from an aristocratic family, everyone knew that the emperor was deliberately suppressing the aristocratic family. Subconsciously, Yang Su's misfortune gave them a feeling of sadness.
The silence in the palace was embarrassing, and the cries of the clan members in the main hall next door could be heard clearly. When Yang Jian saw that he could not get a reply from his ministers, his face darkened. Since no one spoke, he had to follow the normal procedure, and the first step was natural. It is the parties' self-defense.
"Yang Su, this matter involves you, what do you have to say?" Yang Jian looked calm when he said this, but he was not angry or intimidating. At least on the surface, no one could see what he was thinking at this time.
Yang Su didn't panic at all, but there was just the right amount of anger on his face. It was the anger of being wronged. He walked out, knelt down to Yang Jian, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I swear to my ancestors that I will assassinate Wang Junlin." It is not my fault, this is someone’s intention to frame me. Your Majesty, please take a closer look.”
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Shen Guang, disguised as a woodcutter, walked into the Taiping Tavern wearing a short coat and carrying a bundle of dry firewood.
I had been observing him nearby and inquired about him for many days, and finally I couldn't help but smeared my face yellow with turmeric. I replaced the woodcutter who delivered firewood to Taiping Tavern, and planned to come in and find out for myself whether Sun Simiao was real or not. If I could rescue Sun Simiao Even better, if you can't save him, you can find out what the other party is and make preparations for rescuing Sun Simiao next.
Shen Guang came to the place where firewood was piled in the backyard, clapped his hands and smiled at a strong man who was chopping firewood: "What a strong force, three feet long dry firewood can be easily split in half."
The strong man chopping wood smiled without raising his head: "Why didn't Li Sanlang come today?"
While helping the strong man take the chopped firewood and arrange it neatly, Shen Guang said: "Li Sanlang took my mother to see a doctor today. Let me take his place."
The strong man glanced at Shen Guang, sighed, and said, "Bensaburo's mother has been ill for more than three months, and she probably spent her money in vain again."
Shen Guang looked around and asked in a low voice: "Brother, this is my first time here. Dare I ask, are you happy with the money here?"
The strong man whispered: "You can just ask the shopkeeper at the front desk for your firewood money. I have never been in arrears so far, and the price is still fair."
Shen Guang nodded, thanked the strong man, and then left the small courtyard where the firewood was piled. When no one was prepared, he opened a secret door and ducked in.
The Taiping Tavern is built extremely tall, but the reception hall is only on the second floor. The huge first floor and underground wine cellar still occupy an extremely wide space.
All large buildings are manufactured according to strict French standards, and even if there are changes, they are very subtle.
Shen Guang happened to know where to build a secret passage in a building like this.
I stood in the dark passage in the dark, waiting for my eyes to adjust to the dim light, and then carefully moved down step by step.
The huge kitchen was empty, but compared to ordinary tavern kitchens, it was much cleaner and tidier. Occasionally, one or two mice could be seen running across the chopping board. Shen Guang followed the route of the mice and quietly He walked deeper into the first floor.