It may also be because Yang Guang released his trust in him, so that many powerful people are sensitive to the extraordinary status of Wang Junlin in the future, maybe because most of the magnates in Chang'an City have heard the rumors, and it is no suspense that the King of Jin was canonized as the crown prince.

All kinds of reasons boil down to this, Wang Junlin, a young man and outsider who is only twenty-six years old, has finally gained a firm foothold among the powerful people of the Great Sui Gate Valve, and even stood out and showed his grandeur, becoming an existence that no one and no gate valve dares to ignore.

Dugu Changsu walked into the garden with satisfaction, and Wang Junlin was still standing at the door to receive the civil and military officials and nobles who had been invited.

In the morning, the guests almost arrived, everyone gathered in the main hall of the Royal Garden Center, Wang Junlin announced the opening of the banquet on behalf of Yang Lin, the hall was suddenly staggered, the guests were noisy, and the Kabuki and musicians who were specially transferred from the Xiaoyu Theater also began to perform, and the building was full of jubilation.

After Yang Lin was carried by Chen Danying and lit up, Chen Danying accompanied Yang Lin to rest, Qin Qiong didn't know what to be busy with, in short, Wang Junlin was greeted downstairs alone.

Although Wang Junlin didn't believe in the so-called Chongxi, he knew that Yang Lin attached great importance to this matter, so he didn't dare to slack off in the face of any guests, and his posture was very low, which was quite inconsistent with his current status and peerless reputation, but it also made many people forget his murderous name invisibly.

As a result, Wang Junlin could not remember how many cups he had drunk, and he could not remember how many salutes he had given to the old and old ministers, in short, he felt dizzy and had a sore back.

The banquet was lively and dispersed quickly, and it didn't take long for the guests to gather in twos and threes, and their little circles were immediately revealed.

There are still a bunch of Guanlong nobles, a bunch of Shandong scholars and Hedong families, a bunch of new-type nobles who founded the country, and then a bunch of civil officials from lower backgrounds, in addition to a bunch of military generals. Everyone gathered together, and then left the main hall in groups, and wandered in the huge royal garden, boating, and secretly discussing various things.

It was only at this time that Wang Junlin was busy with the reception, rubbing his aching temples, planning to find a place to rest.

A hand suddenly grabbed Wang Junlin's arm, Wang Junlin turned his head, and it turned out to be Yang Zhao, the king of Jin.

Today, Yang Zhao's physical condition looks pretty good, at least he doesn't need to be helped, but his mood doesn't seem to be very good, and his expression is a little sad.

Wang Jun said in surprise: "His Royal Highness the King of Jin, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Zhao shook his head: "King's Landing is okay, right?" Can you take a walk with Zhao? ”

"Okay." Wang Junlin readily agreed.

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In the spring season, the scenery in the royal garden is pleasant, and the grass grows and the warbler flies in the season of recovery, this situation and this scene should be walking side by side with the beloved woman, looking for spring, but Wang Junlin is walking with a man who may be the fattest man in the world today.

"His Royal Highness seems to have something on his mind, I don't know what annoys His Highness?" Wang Junlin asked slowly.

Yang Zhao sighed: "In the past few days, my brother Yang Yan has looked at me as if he was looking at the great hatred ......of life and death."

Wang Junlin immediately understood the reason why Yang Zhao was in a bad mood.

"Your Majesty, he ...... Want to make His Royal Highness the Prince of the East Palace? Wang Junlin asked tentatively.

Yang Zhao shook his head: "I don't know about this matter, but many people say so." ”

Wang Junlin was silent for a long time, and said: "Although the minister doesn't want to say it, he has to remind His Highness that if King Yuzhang becomes the crown prince, he will do everything possible to kill His Highness, so His Highness doesn't have to be sad for someone who doesn't treat His Highness as a brother." ”

Yang Zhao's face changed slightly, but then he shook his head and said, "You're right, but I can't do it!" ”

Wang Junlin sighed: "Your Royal Highness, you are about to become the crown prince, that is to say, the future emperor of the Great Sui is also you, you are responsible for the life and death of the whole world, if you still have such unbearable thoughts, I advise Your Highness to give up being the prince, far away from the capital, do not harm the lives of your whole family and the people of the world." ”

Yang Zhao was silent for a long time, and only after half a sound did he say: "Brother King's Landing, Zhao remembers. ”

Wang Junlin said with a serious expression: "Also, I advise Your Highness to protect yourself, at this time Your Highness is sad, it is said that ministers should not say bad things, but I must say that although His Highness is now only one step away from the position of the prince of the East Palace, but if I guess correctly, or with the character of King Yuzhang, I must now try to get rid of His Highness." ”

Yang Zhao was not surprised by Wang Junlin's words, or how virtuous he was to his younger brother Yang Jun, in fact, he was much clearer than Wang Junlin, so he didn't say much about this matter, but bowed to Wang Junlin: "Thank you Brother Junlin for mentioning something, Zhao has been taught." ”

Wang Junlin stared at his face for a long time, and suddenly showed a smile: "If nothing else, it won't be long before Your Majesty's will to officially canonize His Highness as the Prince of the Great Sui will be promulgated in the world, Your Highness, the minister congratulates His Highness in advance." ”

Yang Zhao looked at him deeply and gave a long salute: "Zhao needs the help of Brother King's Landing, and Zhao can guarantee that he will live up to you in this life." ”

Wang Junlin smiled, he believed that what Yang Zhao said at the moment must be sincere, but the problem is that you fat man died earlier than your Lao Tzu, even if you can live until your Lao Tzu dies, Da Sui will not be able to wait for that time, unless because of my crossing the butterfly, I have changed some of your Lao Tzu's paranoia or anxious ideals, but looking at Yang Guang's character, Wang Junlin does not think that this is possible.

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Imperial Palace, Crape Myrtle Hall.

Yang Guang reviewed the two hours of recital in one breath, felt a little tired, and ordered someone to set up a soft couch under the corridor outside the main hall, Yang Guang half lay on the soft couch, feeling the warm spring sun shining directly on his body, and the long-lost comfortable feeling returned to his body.

Yang Guang half-squinted, not knowing whether he was about to fall asleep or thinking about something.

An old eunuch stood with his hands down, standing respectfully behind Yang Guang, quietly enjoying the leisure and comfort that was rare in his lifetime. This old eunuch's name is He Feng, he has been with Yang Guang for twenty-seven years, he has been Yang Guang's personal servant since before the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, he is loyal to Yang Guang, and even in order to be able to serve Yang Guang closely, after Yang Guang became the prince, he chose to purify himself and become a eunuch. So he is the most trusted person by Yang Guang in this world.

Perhaps because Yang Guang was in a good mood, He Feng seemed to be in a good mood today, the sun shone on his wooden face, and his usually gloomy face looked a little warm and soft.