Chapter 627: Yang Shaozai, who will never interfere in the internal affairs of other countries
The night fell, and in the palace, the lonely Xiuwen Hall was even more empty.
Queen Shunde comforted her son to sleep with her own hands, and looked at Wang Kai, who was sleeping soundly, and burst into tears.
Her husband was angry with her own father, which made Queen Shunde not know who to hate, and now the ministers are clamoring to kill her father and abolish her son, which makes her heart cut like a knife.
"You are sleeping soundly, what will our mother and son do in the future?"
"If you listen to them and kill your grandfather, in the future, Yin Qian and others will definitely take the opportunity to control the government and treat our orphans and widows as puppets."
One question after another came to her heart, but they couldn't be solved, her thoughts were chaotic, and Queen Shunde only felt a splitting headache.
At this time, a small chamberlain sneaked in from outside the palace.
Queen Shunde wiped her tears and said, "Why are you here?" ”
"Queen, it is rumored outside that the Great Song Dynasty sent someone to our Goryeo, and it was Yang Lin, the king of Yue, who came."
"What?" Queen Shunde was trapped in the palace, and only then did she know the news, and she stood up in shock.
Wang Kai, who was woken up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Queen Mother, what's wrong?" ”
This little chamberlain was the queen's confidant, and when he heard the news from his family, he was anxious to report it.
Now that the palace is full of Yin Qiang's people, they have surrounded this place, and there is no news to pass in.
"General Yin Qian sent people to surround the royal city, and only let the food delivery come in, which was the villain's own brother. Everyone outside knows that Yang Lin, the king of Yue in the Great Song Dynasty, has brought countless soldiers and horses and has arrived near Kaijing. ”
Queen Shunde's heart jumped wildly, pinching the palace silk around her waist with both hands, regardless of her confused little son, she asked urgently: "How did the prime minister of the court deal with it?" ”
"The prime minister personally took people and went outside the city to greet them."
Queen Shunde was shocked, how could she let them go first, Incheon Lee... What the hell are the Yang people doing?
How did she know that the Yang family in Incheon had been stopped by Yin Qian and prevented them from coming.
Otherwise, he would have arrived in front of Yang Lin a long time ago and began to pour bitter water.
In the Biho Pavilion, the lights were bright, and several guards stood with knives. Yang Lin looked leisurely, but Choi Hongsi, the prime minister of Goryeo, and Jin Xuan, the imperial historian, were sweating all over their faces, as if the home and away games were reversed.
Yang Lin has already made it clear that Yang Ziqian must not have an accident.
Cui Hongsi pondered for a while and said earnestly: "His Royal Highness King Yue, this Yang Ziqian is the one who killed the king." ”
"Killing the king? Did Yang Ziqian ever touch the late lord of Goryeo? ”
"Although he didn't, he the former king to death."
Yang Lin pretended to be surprised and asked, "I heard that the late lord of the country was very elegant, magnanimous and benevolent, and the most kind. How can you be like a tyrannical person, angry to death by words, do you mean that your first king of Goryeo has a bad temperament? ”
"The first king is indeed very elegant." Cui Hongsi hurriedly changed his words, he didn't want to be accused of slandering the former king.
Yang Lin hurriedly grabbed the handle: "That saying that Yang Ziqian killed the first king of Goryeo is pure rumor, and this king doesn't believe it." ”
Cui Hongsi was speechless for a while, and his heart was very anxious, if he released the scourge of Yang Ziqian, he had the support of the Great Song Dynasty, and then relied on the Incheon Yang family, which was originally a powerful prince of Goryeo, who could still cure him.
What's even more terrifying is that his daughter is a queen, and his grandson is a prince...
Yang Lin saw that his eyebrows were furrowed, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his eyelids were wiped, and he said: "In this way, you will openly interrogate this matter, this king is an outsider, so it is inconvenient to interfere, just be an observer." ”
In a hurry, Cui Hongsi had no choice but to agree, Yang Lin said with a smile: "You can rest assured, the affairs of Goryeo will be solved by the Goryeo people themselves, as long as the rights and wrongs are clarified, how can this king intervene arbitrarily, and it will not become a bully." ”
"His Royal Highness King Yue has a good name, and the people of Goryeo know it, and he will definitely not bully others." Cui Hongsi hurriedly complimented.
The words are good words, but when I listen to Yang Lin's ears, I always feel that something is not right. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have any other look on his face, Yang Lin would have suspected that he was sarcastically mocking himself.
He waved his hand lightly and said, "Hurry up and go back and prepare, then Yang Ziqian and I are good friends, before the matter is clear, can this king visit him?" ”
Cui Hongsi's face was embarrassed, but Yang Lin didn't force him, and said with a smile: "Since it's a little inconvenient, it's always okay for this king to send guards to comfort him, right?" ”
Without waiting for them to reply, Yang Lin had already turned around and said softly: "Lu Qian, after you go, don't say anything, if it's cold today, just send a cotton coat." ”
Cui Hongsi sighed in his heart, you don't have to say anything, don't you have nothing to fear when you go to that station Yang Ziqian's traitor.
The Song people have always been generous, and the Central Plains Dynasty rarely directly intervenes in the affairs of Goryeo, and because of this, the whole of Goryeo is actually very happy to re-enshrine the Great Song Dynasty as the suzerain.
When the Great Liao was the suzerain, not only did he have to pay a generous tribute every year, but he also had to go to Beijing to participate in the fish feast.
But after returning to the embrace of the Great Song Dynasty this time, the ministers of Goryeo slowly discovered that the current Great Song Dynasty is a little different from other Central Plains dynasties recorded in the historical books.
The tribute I brought last time did not receive a return salute, just some edicts of commendation.
The war wants you to send the people's husband, the imperial city wants you to send the palace maid, and you haven't seen any benefits yet, and now you have to intervene in the major affairs of the DPRK and China.
But he didn't dare to disobey, just the black warship on the sea was a sufficient threat.
They could make a detour to any place and strike at Goryeo, or even transport troops directly to the vicinity of Kaegyo.
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"Yang Shaozai sent me to visit and gave you a cotton coat."
Lu Qian poured a bowl of hot water and placed an ordinary cotton coat neatly in the cell.
The broken bowl in the prison rarely came out of the heat, and the unkempt Yang Ziqian looked at Lu Qian, who came to deliver cotton clothes, covered with dirty hair, and smiled lightly on his face.
"Thank you Shaozai, I'm tired."
What is it to suffer from this? Compared to the upcoming wealth, it is simply too worthwhile.
He didn't say anything to Lu Qian, just thanked him, and the whole person sat peacefully in the rancid and damp grass, closing his eyes and resting.
Lu Qian felt quite strange, this person was really strange, just like this strange country.
When he was rich and rich, he lived a groveling life, and his flattering appearance of servile face and knees made people look down on him. is now in prison, but he is so calm, and he has the demeanor of a celebrity.
If it weren't for the fact that he was very familiar with this face, he would have suspected that he had seen the wrong person, and after clenching his fists slightly, Lu Qian took someone out of the prison.
Yang Ziqian raised his head slightly, looking at the dark night along a crack in the broken roof.