After a short period of thought, Yang Qing decided to take a gamble.

After closing his eyes and straightening out his thoughts, Yang Qing opened his eyes and looked at his father very sincerely:

"Father, I have some ideas. Now we are the father and son, the law is not passed on to the six ears, and I don't care about anything, so I will tell you, if there is anything wrong or even rebellious, I am not afraid of you, you should not have heard what I said, and take care of your son. ”

Looking at Yang Qing's unprecedented solemn expression, Yang Wang's intuition told him that what he heard next would definitely not be simple, but just as Yang Qing said, the two fathers and sons who are close to each other here are in their own homes, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Thinking of this, Yang Wang nodded, and motioned for Yang Qing to continue.

"Although I lost my memory, this is not necessarily a bad thing, after I woke up from the injury, what I saw, heard, and many things that my father and mother Xiang'er Xiaosi told me, made me think completely different from before, and you should have seen these too." Speaking of this, Yang Qing paused, and saw Yang Wang nodding involuntarily. First, you have to make a draft.

"What I've re-exposed to has made me feel one thing: Datang is in danger!" Yang Qing said it categorically.

"What?!" Yang Wang was shocked and looked at his son in front of him in disbelief, as if he didn't know him.

"Listen to me first. Today's saint favors Yang Guifei, is indulging in fun, neglecting political affairs, nepotism, and unclear encounters. And the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty has seen the signs of decay, and the mansion we live in is proof of this! Li Linfu, Yang Zhao and others control the government, Yao and Song are no longer the second dukes, and the common people are living in hardship, and they have long since lost the prosperity of the former Kaiyuan Dynasty! This is an internal worry, as well as an external trouble. The so-called external troubles are not in Yidi, but in the border generals. There are almost no available soldiers in this pass, and the feudal towns and towns have their own troops and self-respect, and the financial rights, human rights, and military rights are all in the hands of the people, and there will be chaos for a long time! Yang Qing's eyes were blazing, and he looked directly at Yang Wang.

"Qing'er, you ...... You're talking too seriously...... "Yang Wang never expected to hear such an impassioned and point-to-point commentary on current affairs from this little son, and he felt that his brain was not enough. I want to refute it, but I don't know where to start, and if I think about it carefully, it seems to be quite reasonable.

"Is it serious? My father has lived in the place for a long time, and his heart is clear. Maybe some things didn't go to the point I said, but if you let it go like this, something big will definitely happen! ”

Gritting his teeth, Yang Qing decided to go all out and throw out the heaviest cannonball: "In May this year, the Holy Lord named An Lushan as the king of Dongping County. The border general will be crowned king, which has never been done before! The son feels that An Lushan is a villain repeatedly, cunning like a fox, and he will rebel in the future! He is now powerful and powerful, and if he is not contained, Datang is in danger of losing the country! ”

Yang Qing Huo Ran stood up and gave Yang Wang a long look: "I have made up my mind, no matter what method or means I use, no matter how difficult it is, Yang Qing will bring down this bureaucracy, and I implore my father to back me up and support me!" ”

After Yang Qing finished speaking, his eyes stared at his stunned father for a moment. I also broke out in a cold sweat. He was not afraid that his father would listen to his slanderous words against the king and the ministers, he was only afraid that his father would not believe it!

"An Lushan? The king of Dongping? Yang Wang was already too stimulated to respond.

Late at night, in a private house, wantonly accusing the current son, slandering the country's important ministers, is tantamount to rebellion! What does my son want to do?

Looking at his son with difficulty, Yang Qing sat quietly opposite, slowly picked up the teacup, and even lowered his head without saying a word.

Yang Wang closed his eyes in some pain, and the green tendons of his right hand, which was holding the teacup, protruded.

For a long time, neither of them spoke again, and the silence in the study was a little terrifying.

It wasn't until the drumbeat of the third watch sounded for a while that Yang Wang stood up mechanically and slowly paced to the door.

"I'm going to think about it." Pulling open the door, Yang Wang added another sentence.

"Remember, don't mention what you said to anyone today!"

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Early in the morning, Yang Qing sat quietly in front of the desk, and Xiang'er carefully combed his hair.

Last night's conversation may have been too exciting for Yang Wang. Forget it about accusing the ministers, forget it about accusing the saints, it is really a heart-wrenching thing to hear that the Tang Dynasty is going to die, and if you change the righteousness to kill your relatives, you may kill him on the spot. Forget all this, maybe Yang Wang can barely understand these "angry youth" remarks, after all, young people are hot-blooded.

But without any real evidence, he bluntly said that the adopted son of a county king of the imperial court, who is also the envoy of the two towns and the most favored concubine Niangniang, wants to rebel, and keeps saying that he wants to "bring down this bureaucracy"! This is a complete manifestation of madness! Without any plans, he had to be a high-ranking official of the court and a servant of the Ministry to support him and back him up, just because it was his son!

My son is not amnesia, he is insane.

But why do those "crazy words" seem to have some truth when you think about it carefully......

Yang Wang didn't close his eyes all night, and he was sitting in the sedan chair at the moment, still without the slightest sleep. Last night, Yang Qing's words were still bombarded in his ears, and cold sweat flowed on his back. There's a lot of things going over and over in my head and I don't have a clue.

Although I am now on the way to participate in the "Burning Tail Banquet", I heard that the two ministers with the most part-time jobs and the most powerful - Li Linfu and Yang Zhao - will come to congratulate in person, and the saint also personally issued an edict to congratulate him, and the honor is unique for a while, but Yang Wang's mood is really not good.

(The Burning Tail Banquet, which refers to the banquet held by scholars for their ascendancy or official promotion, was popular in the Tang Dynasty and is a typical representative of Chinese celebration banquets.) The term "burning tail" originated in the Tang Dynasty, and there are three sayings: one is that the beast can change into a human, but the tail cannot be changed, only burned; The second is that the new sheep have just entered the flock, and it can only be accepted if the tail is burned; The third is that the carp jumps on the dragon gate, and there must be a heavenly fire to burn its tail to become a dragon. Although these three theories are different, they all believe that "yakoo" is a ritual that signifies a sudden change from one's original identity. In the history of the Tang Dynasty, the "Burning Tail Banquet" flourished in the Zhongzong period, and the Xuanzong period basically stopped. Novels, games, and texts are not so faithful to history, so you don't have to be serious. ）

Such specifications are far from what a servant deserves, and today's "roasted tail feast" is afraid that it is not so delicious. Li (Lin Fu) and Yang (Zhao) have always been at odds, and the open and secret battles have become more and more intense. That Song Hun is a guard dog of Li Linfu, and now he has been killed by Yang Zhao. In the past, if anyone dared to use Li Linfu's brains, whether they stabbed the saint or not, the result was a tragic word, and most of them were ruined and exiled to other places. But now Li Linfu can't even keep the extremely important position of Zhongcheng in the imperial history, it seems that the saint has his own thoughts. Although Song Hun is the first, he will definitely not be the last.

What does it mean for Li Yang and Li Yang to attend together today?