After an unknown amount of time, Yang Guang suddenly broke the silence.
"He Feng, tell me if there is anything going on in Daxing City recently..."
He Feng asked respectfully: "I wonder what your Majesty wants to hear?"
Yang Guang still half-squinted his eyes, enjoying the rare spring sunshine: "Whatever, I think it will add some movement."
He Feng thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty, today my patron, the old prince, is hosting a banquet for guests. Most of the courtiers and dignitaries in Daxing City have gone."
Yang Guang raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Uncle Huang's health is deteriorating. Why do you have such a big banquet for guests for no reason?"
"The old prince did it in the name of accepting his adopted daughter, but actually he wanted to celebrate the occasion." He Feng quickly explained.
Yang Guang looked emotional and said: "If the emperor's uncle dies, we will lose another male member of the royal family."
He Feng didn't dare to answer the call.
Then Yang Guang became silent and looked at the palace buildings outside the palace with a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Guang's face returned to calmness, and he suddenly said: "He Feng, do you think it would be okay for me to make King Zhao of the Jin Dynasty the crown prince?"
He Feng said hurriedly: "This is the judgment of His Majesty's Sacred Heart, and I dare not interrupt."
Yang Guang smiled and said: "You are the person I trust most. Unlike other chamberlains, you can just say whatever you want."
He Feng still kept shaking his head, not even daring to say anything. Yang Guang asked for a long time, but He Feng refused to say a word about the topic of the Prince of the East Palace.
Yang Guang sighed in disappointment and said: "No one in the world dares to discuss the East Palace matter with me, but this matter will be resolved sooner or later..."
After a pause, Yang Guang suddenly said: "If you make King Jin the crown prince, Wang Junlin will help King Jin."
He Feng still didn't answer, and Yang Guang sighed to himself: "Zhao'er is a good boy, but his health is too poor and his temper is weak. With Wang Junlin's help, maybe he can make up for his cowardice.
On the one hand, at least you can protect your own safety..."
Listening to Yang Guang's mumbling, He Feng kept his head down and said nothing.
He Feng is a smart man. He always knows clearly when to speak and when to shut up. This is one of the reasons why he is always trusted by Yang Guang.
Yang Guang muttered to himself for a long time and seemed a little sleepy. He closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.
After a long time, Yang Guang suddenly opened his eyes again and asked: "I asked you to investigate whether Yang Su is really dead. How is the investigation going now?"
Even He Feng was startled by the sudden question.
This question is really critical. If Wang Junlin were in front of Yang Guang at this moment, he would be shocked. It turns out that Yang Guang also suspected that Yang Su was not dead.
At this time, Yang Guang still had his eyes closed and his expression was very calm, as if it was just a casual chat.
He Feng said quickly: "I sent a large number of spies to Bingzhou, and at the same time, I secretly contacted the generals who retreated from Bingzhou. I did find some clues, but there is still a lack of evidence. Not only does I think Yang Su is still alive, Qin An
It should be clear that the Duke and the Prince are coming."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Guang's mouth: "It would be fine if Yang Su, the dog thief, is really dead. If he is really faking his death, with ulterior motives, he can be punished. The Yang family of Hongnong should punish the nine tribes..."
At this time, a young eunuch came in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yuzhang would like to see you."
Yang Guang opened his eyes and said, "Did King Yuzhang come alone?"
"yes."
Yang Guang was silent for a long time and sighed quietly: "What is supposed to come will eventually come. What should be said should be said. Let him enter the palace."
After a long time, a young man who looked very similar to Yang Guang appeared outside the palace. He knelt outside the threshold and lowered his head and said, "My dearest minister, I would like to pay my respects to my father."
Yang Guang had already sat back in the hall, and said with a complicated expression: "Come in."
Yang Jian thanked him, stood up, took off his shoes and entered the palace.
When he was more than ten steps away from me, Yang Jian stood still in front of Yang Guang.
Yang Guang stared at this face that was similar to his own, with a doting expression on his face.
"Is there anything wrong with my son coming to the palace to see me?"
Yang Jian said respectfully: "I have nothing to do, so I came here to say hello to my father. I heard that my father is busy with state affairs day and night. I have recently searched for some folk health remedies and sent them to the palace for my father."
After listening to Yang Xian's ramble, the soft color in Yang Guang's eyes became richer and his eyes became more doting.
"My son has a heart, and I am very happy to have such filial piety..." Yang Guang said with a smile.
Yang Jian looked at Yang Guang with red eyes and said: "My son wants to leave the capital and go to the fiefdom..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Xian knelt down in front of him with tears in his eyes and said softly: "Father, I am very panicked, so you want to leave the capital?"
The favor on Yang Guang's face suddenly disappeared, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
After a long time, Yang Guang sat up straight on the soft couch, smiled and waved to Yang Xian, saying: "Come and sit closer to me."
Yang Jian crawled directly towards Yang Guang.
Yang Guang asked him to sit next to him, held Yang Xian's hand, and patted it twice. Yang Guang sighed: "Who asked you to enter the palace today, and who asked you to say these things to me, and also asked you to take the initiative to propose
Going to the fiefdom..."
Yang Xian said hurriedly: "Why did my father say this? These are my own thoughts."
Yang Guang sighed: "If I don't even understand my own son, how can I govern the world?"
"Father, my son...my son is really scared."
Looking at Yang Xian's pitiful eyes that looked like pleading, Yang Guang's heart softened. However, after a moment, he finally hardened his heart and said slowly: "Okay, you must listen carefully to what I say next and remember every word clearly.
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Yang Jian couldn't help but tremble slightly, his expression was full of despair, he gritted his teeth, and finally lowered his head and said: "Yes, I respectfully listen to my father's reprimands and teachings."
Yang Guang closed his eyes, and after a long time, he slowly opened them and sighed: "Zhen'er, you should know that I have always loved you very much, but, who calls Zhao'er the eldest son? No matter what his body is like
No, his background is destined to make him the crown prince, otherwise it will cause chaos in Gangchang, especially since I killed your uncle and asked Wang Junlin to kill your fifth uncle. In this case, it is even more important to make the eldest son the crown prince.
, Even though I am the emperor, I can't cover up the public opinion in the world..."
Yang Jian cried and said: "My father understands my father's difficulties."
Yang Guang said sadly: "As long as you understand, don't worry, your eldest brother's temper will not hurt you whether he is the prince or the emperor in the future."
Yang Jian still shed tears and said: "My eldest brother can't do it, but what about the people around him? For example, Wang Junlin, he is murderous."
Yang Guang's smile gradually faded, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Don't worry! Wang Junlin won't dare to touch you as long as I'm here. When I pass away, I will let Wang Junlin be buried with him."
At this time, Yang Xian's expression gradually became depressed.
Because at this point, Yang Jian knew that he could no longer be the candidate for the crown prince of the East Palace. He listened to the words of the woman in his house and entered the palace to perform, but it had no effect.
Yang Guang waved his hand towards Yang Xian: "I'm a little tired, Xie'er, please step aside."
Yang Jian bowed to the ground respectfully and said, "My son, please retire."