In fact, there is nothing more ironic in the world than on the temple. Everyone pretends to be a good person, but behind the scenes, they do a lot of unsightly things.

After retiring from the dynasty, in the imperial study, Li Sansi and the master of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Yang Guang looked at Li Sansi and asked, "Do you know why I want to do it to Wang Yun today?"

Li Sansi shook his head, he knew it, but at this time, it was up to Yang Guang to speak. Yang Guang also knew that he knew that as a minister, he needed to know how to advance and retreat, when and what to do, and he already knew it in his heart.

"You are in charge of the household, but you don't know how much snowflake silver flows into their pockets each year. But they can't be considered to be in their own pockets, because they haven't won yet.

Every year, too many people die on both sides of the Beijing and Hangzhou Straits, not because I don't have enough food and money, but because all these ministers have reached out from it, even if they are their own sons who are not successful.

It needs to be spent, and everybody needs to spend. But although the world belongs to me, it is impossible for me to sell this underground to raise money. Every year, the Ministry of Industry has the most direct contact with silver, and Wang Yun's appearance is too ugly. If it were ordinary, I would have endured it, but the money he has been greedy for all these years is almost half of the treasury, and I will kill him if I don't kill him. ”

"Yu Wenhua and it is estimated that he has begun to worry!"

Yang Guang snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that Yu Culture and the many henchmen in the court, I would have done it to this traitor a long time ago." I haven't done enough, otherwise Yu Wenhua and his influence in the court would not be so great. ”

Li Sansi naturally wouldn't say to Yang Guang, in fact, if you didn't use the entire national strength to encircle and suppress Yuwentuo, there would not be such a scene. Where is the turn of the Southern Tang Dynasty to become the most powerful country, but I dare not say it, because he is just a courtier.

The emperor only needs courtiers, not friends. Moreover, Li Sansi is a lonely minister, destined to die a bad death in the future. But he is willing to be a lonely minister, first, Yang Guang needs it, and second, the lonely minister can change a dynasty.

Li Sansi is still young, he is only in his early thirties, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Yang Guang suddenly asked, "He should be going to Beijing!"

A hint of inexplicable complexity suddenly flashed in Li Sansi's eyes, and he replied after a while: "I should start leaving in a few days!"

didn't mention it, after all, it was too far away, and that person's temper would not necessarily give Yang Guang face. Therefore, it is not certain whether he will come or not, it depends on his mood.

The person they call him is naturally Yang Xiu, the king of Western Shu, a person who has filled countless people with unspeakable feelings.

Yang Weiyang couldn't help but feel strange that he didn't find his father in the Xishu Palace. It wasn't until Xu Shoucai came back the next day that Yang Weiyang knew that Yang Xiu had entered Beijing.

Yang Weiyang began to ponder, not because he was worried about Yang Xiu's safety. There will definitely be countless supreme masters around him to protect him, and similarly, there are countless people who want to kill him, but he hasn't died for so many years, and it is impossible to die now.

If the one in Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea doesn't make a move, no one in the whole world can hurt Yang Xiu. Even if he makes a move, he may not be able to do anything to him. This is the confidence of the Xishu Palace, but it is a pity that the way of heaven has always lost more than enough to make up for the shortcomings.

Yang Xiu entered Beijing at this moment, and he didn't know what would happen, and he didn't know who would be unlucky

In the fifth year of the Great Cause, at the end of May, until the first day of June, a carriage appeared outside the gate of Luoyang City, the eastern capital.

The carriage was made of sandalwood, but the horse pulling the carriage was green and peculiar, and if there were Turkic and Northern Mongolian people, they would definitely recognize this horse?

Although it is not as rare as a red rabbit, it is also a peerless treasure, and ordinary people have never even heard of the name.

There were only a dozen or so people dressed as knights around the carriage, but their eyes were particularly sharp, and they were not kind-hearted people at first glance.

The soldiers guarding the city gate looked at the carriage with a look of jealousy, and their hands couldn't help but hold the sword in their eyes.

Suddenly, the horse of the chivalrous man led by the rivers and lakes screamed in surprise, and the general guarding the city gate suddenly shouted: "Close the city gate quickly!"

Although they would not think that these people would be able to attack Luoyang, after all, there was still a part of the Imperial Forest Army in the city, which was not comparable to the group of soldiers in the Royal Forest Battalion. They are all the best chosen from within to protect the Forbidden Palace and prevent foreign enemies from entering.

No emperor will forget the terrible incident that many years ago, the Empress of Qi did not pay attention to the protection of the palace and was detoured by the Northern Zhou army to break the capital. Back then, Yang Jian was still leading the army, so Yang Jian had long been guarding against this hand.

Yang Guang is more afraid of death than Yang Jian, so the protective measures in the entire Eastern Capital are better and more perfect than before.

Suddenly, an old man came out of the carriage, and the old man looked at the general guarding the city.

The generals defending the city, as soon as they saw the arrival, wanted to directly slap themselves in the mouth.

"Don't close the gates!"

The general who defended the city then knelt in place, not even daring to look at the old man.

Many of the soldiers defending the city had already recognized the old man and immediately knelt down, only the recruits looked at this scene with surprised expressions. Who is he, how can he be more powerful than the emperor.

"The last general greets the prince!" said the general who defended the city.

The recruit looked at this scene, didn't say anything, and knelt down. There was fear in his eyes, but there was a look of admiration on his face. The four princes of the Great Sui Dynasty have a foreign surname Wang, and the foreign surname Wang is definitely not enough to make the people of the City Guard Division afraid. The remaining kings of Liaodong, the king of sorrow, and the king of the backers in Kyoto are even more unlikely to make people tremble when they see them.

Then there is only one person, Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu, who has been based in Xishu many years ago, the butcher and executioner who once stepped on the Spring and Autumn Period and didn't know how many people he killed.

"I said, why are you people from the City Guard Division still so unreminiscent?" Yang Xiu chuckled, but looked kind.

The general defending the city was about to cry, although he was also in his forties, he still had a natural trembling feeling in the face of Yang Xiu. If you don't have a long memory, how can you not have a long memory.

Your old man even broke his leg with the boss of the City Guard, where does the City Guard not dare to remember for a long time.

It's just that this time your old man didn't sit in a carriage with the Xishu logo, we really can't recognize it!

Yang Xiu waved his sleeves and said, "Forget it, hurry up and get out of the way!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The general guarding the city looked at Yang Xiu with some surprise, how could he talk so well, this question could only be stuffed in his heart.

When Yang Xiu entered Luoyang in a carriage, the entire city gate exploded.

"Quick, go and tell your lordship that the King of Xishu has entered Beijing!"