King Bogu of Goguryeo attacked Liaodong County. Geng Lin, the prefect of Xuantu, led an army to attack and beheaded hundreds of people. Bogu refused to surrender, so he beheaded him and handed it to the capital. The emperor was overjoyed and rewarded Geng Lin with ten fine horses.
With a sharp sword in hand, he entered Tinghou, the capital of Zhongdu.
Three days later, Yang Qiu, the Prime Minister of Hejian State, entered the capital privately and was played by Yang Ci.
In the Hou De Hall, Yang Qiu lowered his head and knelt down respectfully on the mat. The little fat man sat not far from him, looking at him with a smile. Behind him was the young Zhang He. Zhang He lowered his head and looked at him.
Standing on the tips of his toes, he looked at Han An, who was wearing heavy armor and looking majestic. He couldn't help but feel envious and regretful. If he hadn't been blind, this position should be his, and his status should even be higher than his!
Yang Qiu didn't have many thoughts. He just lamented that things in the world are unpredictable. Who would have thought that this little fat man who used to be dying and lying on the hospital bed would turn around and become the emperor of the Han Dynasty. He thought of his previous rudeness.
Yang Qiu felt a little chilled when he thought that the emperor had learned from Gong Yang. He said he wanted to reuse him, but he allowed himself to enter the capital privately.
Sure enough, as soon as he arrived in Luoyang, he was told by Yang Ci and said that he had ulterior motives. Didn't this little fat man want to use this reputation to kill himself? Yang Qiu raised his head slightly and looked at the smiling little fat man in front of him.
, and quickly lowered his head.
The little fat man is getting more and more satisfied as he watches. He treats his ministers like a rabid dog and his emperor like a lamb. Who wouldn't like such a minister?
Great, really great.
Why didn't Emperor Xiaoheng reuse such a good jade? It was simply a sharp sword. With him in his hands, those party members still had the energy to dare to fight against him? The little fat man became even happier. He turned around and saw
Xing Zi'ang, who was standing in the distance, said with a smile: "Zi'ang did a good job, my confidant, that's the way it is!"
"It is the duty of a minister to worry about your service!"
Xing Ziang traveled day and night. In just a few days, he arrived at Hejian Kingdom and quickly brought Yang Qiu over. The little fat man also praised him sincerely. The little fat man looked at Yang Qiu again and said with a smile: "Two years ago
, I have not seen Mr. Yang since I left the Hejian Kingdom. I really want to make me angry!” Yang Qiu quickly saluted and said, “I don’t dare!”
"Hey, in the past, it was Lord Yang who avenged me and captured the thief. If it weren't for Lord Yang, how could I have lived in peace so far?"
"Your Majesty is blessed by heaven and earth. Even if you have no ministers, you will definitely be in good health."
"Hahaha~" The little fat man laughed, looked up at Zhang He again, and said with a smile: "Jun Yi left me, how are you doing?" Zhang He's face turned pale, and he quickly leaned over to salute, trembling.
But he was speechless. The little fat man shook his head and said: "Oh, I was just joking. It doesn't have to be like this. Among all the ministers in the world, who are not working for me?"
"You are under the command of Lord Yang, so you are not my subject?"
"I know your abilities, so I just called you to Luoyang... But I didn't expect that less than a day after you entered the capital, Yang Ci and others would already know that you have such power, but I am envious, envious.
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The little fat man said plainly, but Yang Qiu was thoughtful. He raised his head and looked at the little fat man, but did not speak. The little fat man lamented and said: "Yang Lord, the ministers bullied me when I was young. I have got rid of Zi'ang under my command, Ji."
There is no one available anymore. Every time I think of these things, I feel really distressed!" Yang Qiu quickly raised his head and said solemnly: "I am willing to relieve your Majesty's worries!"
"Oh? I wonder if Mr. Yang has any advice?"
"I don't dare to say anything, but I have a plan to help the emperor and help the temple!" Yang Qiu said seriously, and the little fat man asked with a smile: "I would like to hear the details." Yang Qiu sat upright and straightened his body.
, said loudly: "Your Majesty, do you still remember Liu Li, the former King of Hejian?" The little fat man squinted his eyes slightly and nodded. He remembered the person who assassinated him clearly.
"Two years ago, this man was so vicious that he assassinated Your Majesty. Although he was discovered and captured, he had another hidden agenda!"
"oh?"
"I was ordered to guard the Hejian Kingdom. The guards of the country once told me that a scholar came to deceive the king and assassinate the emperor. This is what this person did. I feel that this person must have something to do with the court.
Important ministers are concerned!"
The little fat man suddenly became interested. He did not expect such an unexpected gain. He frowned and asked: "Is he involved with that minister in the court?" Yang Qiu asked with a smile: "I wonder which minister in the court?
What worries His Majesty the most?"
"...Probably that guy Yang Ci..."
"That has something to do with Yang Ci!" Yang Qiu said. Xing Ziang looked shocked. He looked at Yang Qiu. He had never thought that such a shameless person would frame an important minister in front of the emperor.
He said it so openly and aboveboard, and the little fat man was stunned. This was the first time he met such a courtier. Only Zhang He looked as usual. He had seen many such frame-up methods after following Yang Qiu.
However, in the past, we have framed those wealthy families and harmed the Three Young Masters, but this is the first time.
The little fat man suddenly looked cold, stood up, and asked with some displeasure: "Bold Yang Qiu, how dare you frame Zhongliang in front of me?! Do you think I don't dare to kill you!!"
Yang Qiu's face remained as usual, his legs trembled slightly, and he said with a smile: "I am not trying to frame Zhongliang, I am just trying to get rid of your heartache!"
The little fat man stared at him coldly, Yang Qiu was still smiling, but Zhang He was so frightened that he trembled. He was not the general who would fight a hundred battles in the future, he was just a teenager. Xing Ziang nodded silently, that's how it should be.
, Killed this guy, he is worthy of being the wise king he follows, he really does not disdain to use such a cheap thing to frame an important minister!
"Hahaha, okay!!"
The little fat man suddenly burst into laughter, quickly helped up Yang Qiu, and said with a smile: "With your help, why worry about the temple being uneasy?"
"My meeting with you is like Emperor Shizong Xiaowu meeting Dr. Zhang!"
Yang Qiu, Zhang He and Xing Ziang all looked shocked.
Yang Qiu looked like he was crying with gratitude. Doctor Zhang was Zhang Tang, the imperial censor during the reign of Emperor Wu. Yang Qiu was naturally extremely excited to be praised as Zhang Tang by the emperor, but then he thought again, that's not right.
It seems that this soup is destined to die a good death, being copied and executed by everyone? Seeing the change in Yang Qiu’s face, the little fat man also thought that his metaphor was wrong, and quickly said:
"It's just like when Emperor Shizong Xiaowu met Jiang Xiuyi!" Jiang Xiuyi was in charge of Jiang Chong. He was the messenger of Xiuyi back then. The little fat man wanted Yang Qiu to take over this position, just like Jiang Chong, who frightened all the officials.
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Yang Qiu felt chilled again. Jiang Chong was not as good as Zhang Tang. Jiang Chong was defeated by the Yi tribe!
The little fat man ignored him, grabbed his hand, and said, "Fangzheng, I intend for you to be a messenger of embroidered clothes, a messenger of embroidered clothes, a messenger of embroidered clothes, a messenger of embroidered clothes, who can control the rebellious ministers in the temple and the bandits in the fields. I wonder if you have any intention?"
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Only then did Yang Qiu understand what the little fat man meant, and also why the little fat man used Jiang Chong as a metaphor for himself. Without thinking, he nodded, bowed and said: "I am willing to die for you! Within one month, I will make it happen." The temple is peaceful and the traitors are safe. If you can't do that, please behead me!"
Xing Ziang frowned and looked at the little fat man with some surprise. He was not surprised when the little fat man said that Yang Qiu was Zhang Tang or Jiang Chong. After all, this was the emperor's habit. Saying this, he was a little surprised. What surprised him was that he actually reused this cruel official, a cruel official who framed an important minister in front of him!
No, I must persuade the emperor to stop him, and I can't let this guy harm the emperor's virtuous reputation!
The emperor has always been benevolent, so how can he use such eagles and dogs?