Chapter 113: I have to guard against it

Yang Guang's face was gloomy, and he felt angry at the incident of being stabbed, now that his father is seriously ill, he may die at any time, he will be the future of the Ninety-Five, and there are still many forces to get rid of him, this is contempt for him, and it is also a challenge to the imperial power. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I become king, I will definitely sacrifice the blood of these forces and lay the foundation of my great cause!

Yang Guang is very conceited, because of these years of literary and military strategy, the governance of one side has been effective, the prestige is very high, and even the land of Jiangnan, it is still recited that he was good when he was stationed, if he did not integrate Jiangnan culture and communicate with the north at that time, perhaps, the rebellion of the Southern Dynasty will become more and more intense, and it will never disappear.

He is very talented, he thinks that he writes poems and endows, Confucian classics, etc., all have a certain amount of research, Bo Gu and the present, few people can reach the left, among the talents in the capital, Yang Guang also has a lot of pride.

is such a self-proclaimed extraordinary thing, becoming a prince and about to become an emperor, but he was repeatedly assassinated, which damaged Yang Guang's face and held back a fire in his heart.

This kind of great rebellion, if Yang Guang's glamorous image is constantly splashed with ink, should he become the emperor of the Great Sui, the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, shouldn't the world be assisted by the whole world, and the people want it?

Those old nobles in Guanzhong who supported Yang Yong, Yang Guang has endured it for a long time, especially the Yuan family, who has always been against him, and he will definitely sweep away this gate valve in the future, in addition, although many gate valves seem to support him in name, but there are small actions behind the scenes, and they secretly send people to contact the Yuan system and Yang Liang's side, this kind of betrayal is also unacceptable to Yang Guang!

It's just that if he doesn't have power for a day, he will have to temporarily endure and be unable to make a move.

"Over there, how many people have gathered?"

Zhang Heng was the first to reply: "The king of Han is entrenched in Taiyuan, the land of heavy troops, plus the government soldiers and the garrison army, there are at least 150,000 troops that can be mobilized. ”

The crown prince Yang Guang nodded and said: "At present, the good generals in the capital are like clouds, and there are Yang Gong, Gongsun Sheng, Zhou Luohu, Qu Tutong and others to assist the Gu Wang. ”

Yuwen said: "The king of Han has the privilege of His Majesty in his hands, and in recent years, he has sent a lot of migrant labor, repaired weapons, and stored them in the state. He also recruited outlaws, and people without household registration around him, nearly tens of thousands of people, formed their own pro-army, excellent armor, 10,000 war horses, secret Turkic, strength can not be underestimated, his side has Wang Fei, Wu has Xiao Maha, one Wen and one Wu, left and right arms, in addition, there are many generals under his command, such as Cao Peiwen, Yu Gongli, Su Dangui, Pei Wen'an and others, are some generals in the military town of the northern province. ”

Yang Guang pondered for a while, and was also thinking about how to get the tiger talisman in His Majesty's hand in advance, and secretly mobilize manpower to prevent the troops in the Taiyuan direction from going south.

At the same time, he was irritable in his heart, and he felt uneasy about his father Yang Jian's situation of 'sick but not dead, declining but not dying', because Emperor Wen Yang Jian was seriously ill and had moved to Renshou Palace north of the capital, where most of the people in the harem were accompanied, accompanied by Huangmen Shilang Yuanyan and Liushu of the Ministry of War.

Thinking that Yuan Yan and some of the people around him were all old people of the emperor's eldest brother Yang Yong, Yang Guang felt a little uneasy.

"It would be nice if he could die as soon as possible, otherwise the night will be long and dreamy, and it will not be good for me!" Yang Guang's eyes showed a kind of resoluteness and ruthlessness, he had already felt the suppression of the palace storm, worried that his father would be groggy, in case he was bewitched by the people around him and issued an edict that was not favorable to him, in an instant, his status might be reduced from the prince to a prisoner, which was what he was most worried about.

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Luo Zhaoyun has been busy planning the decoration and opening of the restaurant recently, and the restaurant has been redeemed, but in terms of redecoration design, he needs to think about it, combine the concepts of ancient and later generations, and strive to be different, but he just said some plans, implemented them, and handed them over to Ning Muhe and the caravan.

On this day, Luo Zhaoyun went back to his ancestral house to visit his grandfather, accompanied the old man to play chess in the back yard, and exchanged recent news in the capital.

Luo Zhaoyun knew that his grandfather Luo Rong seemed to have retired, but in the Guanlong aristocratic circle, although he could not be called a big family, he was also one of them, and many court news were better than him, and most of the things that circulated outside were appearances, and only insiders in the circle knew the real side.

"During this year, don't get involved in party disputes, and use your young age as an excuse to push back anyone's solicitation." Luo Rong said as he got down.

"Ah Weng thinks that the court is going to have a storm?"

"Hmph, it's not about starting, it's the turmoil in the court, it's never stopped, it's just that this time, it's very complicated, and it will bleed into the city at every turn."

Luo Zhaoyun heard the meaning of his grandfather's words, combined with historical knowledge, he also knew that soon after, Emperor Wen of Sui died, there would be changes in the court, and Yang Liang's rebellion, probably like the beginning of next year, more than half a year.

This is the general trend of history, he can predict it, but his grandfather Luo Rong, just by virtue of his experience as an official, can keenly smell the bloody atmosphere of the capital, and he is still very knowledgeable.

"Maybe it's called, the tree wants to stop, and the wind doesn't stop!"

Luo Rong smiled slightly and said: "I really don't know, I will be out of the tiger, how did you come out of a talented man with outstanding literary talents, hehe, but this is good, Yunwen Yunwu, in the future, your achievements will definitely exceed the three generations of your ancestors." ”

Luo Zhaoyun said a few words humbly, and said something to make the old man happy, and the grandfather and grandson got along well.

Now his status in the Luo Mansion can be said to have been regarded by Luo Rong as the heir of the Luo family in the future.

If the eldest lady of the Meng family, who was far away in Youzhou City, knew, she would definitely be so angry that she would vomit blood, she was ruthless, and personally created some bloody cases in the family, but in the end she still miscalculated, and the end was empty.