138 Fights

Zhao Jingheng came to Fang's house as if it was his own, he sat down with a big grin, and the little servant from the Jiguo Mansion behind him hurried over, looking at Yun Ming with a frightened expression.

The Twelve Princes ran faster than him, and before he could report it, people had already come in.

For Zhao Jingheng's temperament, Yun Ming has always known.

He waved his hand at the little guy who had been announced, and the little guy retreated in fear.

"What's the matter?" Yun Ming asked him.

Zhao Jingheng cocked Erlang's legs, picked up the dates on the table and ate them.

"Hehe, you must not know if you are at home all day." Zhao Jingheng said, "Just now, the kid from the Yang family and the kid from the Fu family fought on the street. ”

That kid from the Yang family?

"You mean Yang Qixuan, the son of Yang Shoufu?" Yun Ming asked.

"Who else but him?" Zhao Jingheng threw a date into his mouth again, "He is a person who is short-tempered and conceited, and he can't see others the best, others are more capable than him, so he makes things difficult everywhere."

That Fu Han had studied martial arts, and now he went to the garrison camp as an errand boy, he was originally unconvinced, who expected that today he would fight for a side of Mo Yan in Mo Meixuan. ”

Mo Mei Xuan is a monopoly on the four treasures of the study, quite famous in Kyoto, and I don't know why, today Yang Qixuan and Fu Han went to Mo Mei Xuan successively, and also fell in love with the same ink inkstone.

Yun Ming felt that this matter was a little boring, "I have to fight for a piece of ink inkstone, who will dare to deal with him in the future." ”

"The son of the Yang family is still afraid that no one will have anything to do with him?" Zhao Jingheng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes showed sneering.

It was not for nothing that Yang Qixuan would fight with Fu Han, he had originally made up his mind to enter the garrison camp, but he didn't expect that he couldn't do it in the end, but let Fu Han pick it up.

Fu Han is only the son of the Marquis of Yibei, although he has a hereditary marquis. But there is no comparison with the powerful Yang family at all, and it is indeed a bit unexpected that he can enter the garrison camp.

Yun Ming said disdainfully, "I won't associate with him." ”

Zhao Jingheng gave him a blank look.

is really stunned, it seems to be similar to Yang Qixuan!

Coming out of the Jeguo Mansion, Zhao Jingheng took a carriage and went to Beidao leisurely.

Great view of the North Island. He used to come here to play.

It's late autumn. The leaves of the willow trees planted along the shore began to fall, and the sparse branches looked depressed.

Zhao Jingheng walked along the riverbank for a short time. In front of him, there is a small attic with staggered heights, and the attic of blue bricks and white tiles is reflected in the river, which is as exquisite and unique as a landscape painting with splashed ink.

He walked to one of the attics and paused, and ordered Mao Qingchu to stay outside the door. A man went up to the attic.

"Zheng, Zheng~~~"

The sound of flowing music came, graceful and empty. At first glance, it sounds like the sun has not entered the world, and it is like the stars falling into the mountains and empty mountains and forests. I only feel that there are mountains and forests.

The music suddenly turned sharply, increasing layer by layer, and in an instant. It is as if the mountains are in full view, and the mountains and forests are all at your feet. There is a bit of wildness in the heroism.

Zhao Jingheng clapped his hands and came in, "Good song, good song!" ”

Above the attic, a white figure sat in front of the guzheng, his face was handsome, his skin was like jade, like an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and his temperament was clear and dusty, which made people feel suffocated at first glance - how could there be such a beautiful man in the world?

Gu Yi slowly stopped stroking the hand of the guzheng, raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

Zhao Jingheng was bored.

"I praise you, and I don't know what to say." As he walked in, he sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, "Have you heard about today's events?" ”

Gu Yi glanced at him again, "What do you think?" ”

I didn't ask what it was, but I just knew.

Of course, nothing can be hidden from Gu Qiye.

Yang Qixuan beat the people in the garrison battalion, such a bully, even if the Fu family does not pursue it, or it is said that they don't have the courage to investigate, but the people in the garrison camp are not easy to mess with.

Each of the emperor's sixteen personal soldiers is not easy to mess with.

"The Yang family is afraid that they are going to explode, Song Yu entered Jinwuwei and became the right general, they retreated to the second, and wanted to find an official and a half position in the garrison battalion, but they didn't expect to get it." Zhao Jingheng said, "It's just that Yang Qixuan is an unsuccessful person, and there is such a fuss today, so Yang Qingcheng must be so angry that he hangs himself?" ”

Gu Yi nodded, "The Yang family is already getting worse day by day. ”

First, the Ning family regarded him as a mortal enemy, and now a Song family has emerged, and the Song family still has the support of the emperor, while the Yang family, the emperor has the intention of suppressing them.

Zhao Jingheng said, "The Yang family is not as good as day by day, but the father will not let them sink, first, the Ning family has no one to check and balance, and second, although the Song family has just risen, it must not let his family dominate." ”

The art of checks and balances is to balance, not to let a certain party be too powerful, did not suppress the Yang family before, let him be so powerful that the emperor has long regretted it, how can he regenerate a Yang family?

Gu Yi smiled, "You're right, let's wait and see." ”

……………………………………

Yang Qixuan and Fu Han had a big fight, and the matter soon spread throughout Kyoto.

Yang Qingcheng was so angry that he took the board and was about to beat him, "Son! Good work you do! ”

Yang Qixuan stood in the main hall with his neck bent, arguing with a tense face, "That Fu Han didn't take my Yang family in his eyes because he entered the garrison camp, how could I tolerate him!" ”

"Evil Barrier!" Yang Qingcheng shuddered, "How many times have I said that you must not be so public, have you listened to my words in your ears!" ”

As he spoke, he raised the board and was about to hit Yang Qixuan, but Shen Ze hurriedly persuaded him.

"My lord, now is not the time to get angry." He stood in front of Yang Qixuan to block Yang Qingcheng, "The emperor must already know about it, let's think about how to deal with it." ”

Yang Qingcheng threw down the board and snorted coldly.

Shen Ze said to Yang Qixuan again, "Childe, you tell me the ins and outs first." ”

Yang Qixuan saw that his father was really angry, and he didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he told everything.

It's nothing more than that he entered Momeixuan, and when he saw that Fu Han was also there, he became angry in his heart, and saw that Fu Han had taken a fancy to a Mo Yan, so he wanted to grab it.

Who knew that Fu Han was also a stubborn temper, and the two scrambled back and forth, and finally fought.

Shen Ze was silent for a moment, "Is Fu Gongzi injured?" ”

Yang Qixuan snorted, "I have more people, and he is injured more than me." ”

When Yang Qingcheng heard this, he was going to beat him again, "Evil obstacles! Cause trouble all day long, I have to break your dog's legs! ”

Shen Ze had no choice but to stop him, "My lord, first think about how to explain to the emperor, how to slander the prince if the garrison camp is not good." ”

Yang Qingcheng flicked his sleeves and glared at Yang Qixuan fiercely.

Yang Qixuan shrunk his neck. (To be continued.) )