Moreover, Wang Junlin knew that it was better to leave late than early, and as time was about to enter the four years of the Great Cause, Wang Junlin remembered that the first time Yang Guang conquered Goguryeo in history was eight years after the Great Cause, that is to say, there were still more than four years to go, and the turmoil in the Great Sui was about to begin.

Wang Junlin knew very well that no one could change Yang Guang's decision to conquer Goguryeo, so it was time for him to make some preparations in advance for this war that would have been a great defeat in history, to see if he could change history or let the 300,000 army and more than 1 million people who should have died die less.

Thinking of the wretch and misery that Yang Guang lost in the first time in history in Goguryeo, Wang Junlin completely figured it out in his heart, thinking that if Yang Guang did not let him return to Yongzhou, maybe he should find a way to let Yang Guang transfer himself to Youzhou.

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"If I am transferred from the position of the Blue Guard, the commander of the Blue Guard Mansion should be you." The next day into Longxi City, Xu Jingzong came to report to Wang Junlin as soon as possible that he personally went to see Li Zongxian, the sect leader of the Li clan in Longxi.

At this time, when he heard Wang Junlin's words, Xu Jingzong was overjoyed, but he quickly got up and knelt down to Wang Junlin, and said: "Your Excellency, rest assured, your humble position will definitely keep your lord's hard work and become your strong support in the court." ”

"No, you must not only be my strong reinforcement in the court, but also the most trusted person of Your Majesty. I want you to become a powerful minister, and I will give you the greatest support with money and manpower for this goal. Wang Junlin had no intention of testing Xu Jingzong, because he was not worried that Xu Jingzong would betray him, because Xu Jingzong was a smart man and knew the consequences of betraying him.

"Where will you be transferred?" Xu Jingzong was overjoyed in his heart, the longer he followed Wang Junlin, the more secrets he knew, the more he knew how much wealth and power Wang Junlin controlled, and with Wang Junlin's full support and trust, he was confident that he would become the most trusted minister of His Majesty the Emperor in a few years.

Wang Junlin smiled: "I don't know, but I think soon, with Your Majesty's character, you will definitely ask me this question on purpose, and I have already thought about how to answer!" ”

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and then Chen Qing's voice came: "My lord, the capital is urgent." ”

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In. Wang Junlin's heart froze, but then Yang Zhao's fat face appeared in his mind, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Chen Qing entered the door and saluted Wang Junlin, and handed the urgent report in his hand to Wang Junlin, who opened it and looked at it, his body was shocked, and he said with a sad and self-reproachful face: "You still left in the end, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that Xiaoyu is unwilling to do something, I must not force her." ”

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In the middle of the night before Yang Guangxi's tour to Longxi, a major event occurred in the capital, and the news of the eight-hundred-mile rush reached Longxi, Yang Guang had to temporarily decide to end the western tour and return to Daxing City as quickly as possible, and at the same time, he also fell into the grief of losing his son.

In April of the fourth year of the Great Cause, the crown prince Yang Zhao fell ill due to obesity and died in his sleep at the age of 26.

On the night of getting the news, Yang Guang cried bitterly for half an hour in the Longxi Palace, although he usually disliked his son being too fat, acting too kindly, and being too hungry, but after all, this was his own flesh and blood, his eldest son, you must know that he only has two sons.

In great grief, Yang Guang ordered to return to the capital, and at the same time ordered hundreds of officials to mourn and mourn the prince.

The East Palace set up a mourning shed overnight, and the civil and military officials in the capital began to come in an endless stream of condolences to the prince before dawn, everyone wore filial piety, mourned for the prince, but few people dared to show too much grief, because everyone knew that His Majesty now has only one son left——— King Yang of Qi, and everyone knows that King Qi has always regarded his brother Yang Zhao as a great enemy of life and death, if anyone behaves too close to the dead prince, in case he is remembered by King Qi, it will be troublesome.

The West Tour from Daxing City to Longxi City walked for four days, but it only took two days to come back, Wang Junlin just returned to the capital with the West Tour team, and directly escorted the imperial grandson Yang Qi to the East Palace, Yang Zhao's sudden death also made him sad, although he had long known that there would be such a day, but when this moment really came, the sadness of the death of a real friend and the guilt in his heart made his feelings uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but shed the first tears since he came to this world for more than four years.

After the mourning in the mourning tent normally, the crown princess asked Yang Qi to take Wang Junlin to the uninhabited quiet room, and then the crown princess Wei took Yang Zhao's three

The son knelt down for him, the three children fell at his feet and cried, Wang Junlin quickly knelt down, he couldn't help but cry and said to Concubine Wei: "I understand what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince means, sister-in-law, rest assured, I will definitely do my best to protect the safety of the three imperial grandsons, and I will not live up to the trust of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

As soon as Wei heard that Wang Junlin called him his sister-in-law, not the crown princess, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and also wiped his tears and said: "The prince also said to the children, I want them to treat you as an uncle, two days ago just left a will, he died at night, I will keep the will, when the children grow up, I hope you can read their father's feelings, always protect the three children, don't be like those officials outside now dare not look at our mother and son." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, as long as I live, I will definitely not let anyone hurt the three imperial grandsons."

Leaving the quiet room, Wang Junlin slowly walked to Yang Zhao's spiritual seat, knelt down again, and said to Yang Zhao silently in his heart: "Since I have promised to protect your three sons, I will do my best to keep them safe for a lifetime and not let the King of Qi harm, even if the world is impermanent and the Great Sui falls apart, I will never hurt the lives of the three imperial grandsons when I face each other with the royal sword." ”

After praying silently, Wang Junlin kowtowed to Yang Zhao's spiritual position, and was about to get up, when he suddenly heard a strange voice from the door of the tent behind him: "The imperial brother has just passed away, and I heard that someone is in a secret room with the king's imperial sister-in-law, which is simply unreasonable." ”

When Wang Junlin heard this, his expression remained unchanged, but the depths of his eyes were cold, and the killing machine flashed away.

This is the king of Qi Yang Huang arrived, he was dressed in linen and filial piety, dressed in a vegetarian body, he had already pretended to come to pay tribute two days ago, and threatened the hundred officials who came to pay tribute with his look and eyes. Although his face was full of sadness in front of outsiders in the past two days, he was ecstatic in his heart. Everyone knows that His Majesty is the only son left with him, he does not become the crown prince, whoever becomes the crown prince, he will not be the emperor in the future, and who will be the emperor, how can this not make him very happy.

Yang Yun listened to Bai Lingyun's words, in order to please Yang Guang, he took the initiative to come to work on Yang Yun's funeral, and stayed in the East Palace.

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