Chapter 155: The prince's departure from the town is just a disguise
Zheng Qiye pursed his mouth, and wanted to say a few more words, but he was afraid of annoying Dugu Jialuo, so he cut off the lucky way of his husband from then on, so he had to pretend to be smiling, got up and thanked him: "Then the courtier, thank you Niangniang for making it happen." www.biquge.info Although my family is a bit arrogant, if you talk about loyalty to the emperor and Niangniang, there are still a handful of people in the Manchu Dynasty. His Royal Highness the King of Jin has something to report to Niangniang, and the courtiers have a lot of inconvenience here, so they retire to Niangniang. ”
Dugu Jialuo thought to himself: If Yang Su was not so arrogant and uninhibited, why would he end up in a situation of idleness now. However, this could not be said to Zheng Qi Yeming in any case, so he smiled and instructed Yang Guangdao: "Ah Zong, send the Duchess of Qinghe County on behalf of the palace." ”
Yang Guang sent Zheng Qiye away, turned around and returned to the main hall, without saying a word, he knelt down in front of Dugu Jialuo with a "plop", and shouted: "Please help me from the queen mother." ”
Dugu Jialuo was taken aback by his son's abnormal behavior, and hurriedly asked, "My son, what happened to you, so panicked." ”
Yang Guang knelt in place, the situation changed overnight, his father Yang Jian urgently summoned the sixth uncle Yang Shuang back to Beijing to serve as the general to the north, he saw the hopeless cause and effect of leaving the town and the state to tell his mother again, and finally begged Dugu Jia Luo earnestly to say: "Please tell the father and emperor for the child, and allow the child to go to the state with the sixth uncle." ”
"Nonsense." Dugu Jialuo raised his face and scolded Yang Guangdao, "Your sixth uncle is going to fight with the Turks in the army, what kind of family are you going to make up with a child?" Since your father said that you don't have to be busy going out of town, you should stay in Chang'an and spend a few more days with your mother, what's wrong. ”
"Mother, my son is thirteen years old, and I don't want to stay by my father's side all day to eat dry food, so I would like to rush to the battlefield with my sixth uncle, and see the Turks at first, so I beg my mother to fulfill the child's wish." Yang Guang is usually the most loved by his mother, half coquettish, half pleading and arguing.
"You stand up first, and listen to your mother slowly talk to you." Dugu Jialuo was very satisfied with Yang Guang's eagerness to make contributions to the enemy, however, the situation in the north had changed unexpectedly overnight, and the Turkic iron cavalry had broken through the city gate of Linyu Pass, so she was reluctant to let her son go north to risk no matter what.
"A few months ago, when your father first ascended to the throne, he made you the governor of the state, in fact, because you were second only to the crown prince in the ranking of brothers. According to your father's original intention, he just wanted you to annex the state from afar and accumulate prestige in front of the courtiers, and he didn't plan to ask you to leave the town. Dugu Jialuo looked at Yang Guang lovingly, and explained earnestly, "Later, the situation changed, in order to defeat Nanchen as soon as possible and realize the unification of the north and the south, your father adopted the suggestion of Changsun Sheng, and decided to divide the Turkic tribes, try to delay the process of the Turkic army to invade the south, and ordered you to open a government and build a government, and go out of the town and merge the state, in order to demonstrate to the Turks and implement a policy of restraint against them. Now, the Turks are the first to attack, send troops to capture Linyu Pass, the northern beacon fire is rekindled, in such a situation, and then send you a prince who is not yet an adult to go out of the town and state has no effect on the Turks. You are bent on interceding with your father for your mother, and you want to go north with Mingda to face the enemy, don't you know that the orders in the army are not uniform, which is really the top taboo, and if you go, it will only cause chaos to your sixth uncle, and there will be no benefit. ”
"Then, what did my mother say when she came to the child's house yesterday?" Yang Guang muttered in a low voice.
"Bold." Dugu Jialuo lowered his face and admonished Yang Guangdao, "Let's not talk about this time, that time, the situation has changed, since we should adopt different strategies to deal with it, just say that since ancient times, there have been which dynasties and generations, whether it is sending the prince to lead the army on the expedition, or out of the town and other domains, it is not just a disguise, in order to attract people's hearts." At a young age, if you don't have an old and important minister to assist you, you will go to the state, and the military, finance, and civil affairs will ...... You can handle these things. ”
The prince's departure from town is just a disguise! Yang Guang immediately remembered the night when the monk Huizhen died, and his father wanted to take charge of the investigation of the case by himself, and he couldn't help but repent.
"Besides, you are only thirteen years old this year, and it is really helpless to ask a few of your brothers to hear about the government, how can my mother be willing to let you leave my mother's side?" Dugu Jialuo said that he was emotional, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes with a towel.
Yang Guang responded wordlessly.
The mother and son were relatively silent in the hall for a long time, but Yang Guang suddenly remembered something and took the lead in breaking the silence.
He took out the lock of long hair cut by Yang Lihua from his arms, carefully held it above his head, and said to his mother: "Queen Mother, this is what the eldest sister wants her son to bring into the palace and give to you." She said......"
"Ugh." Dugu Jialuo stared at the lock of long hair that Yang Guang held in his hand, let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, and when the silence changed, Fang Youqi said weakly, "Lihua, this kid's life is hard." I wonder why I married her to that bastard boy in the first place. ”
Yang Guang couldn't bear to see his mother's sad and desperate expression, and opened his mouth to persuade her, but his mood at this time was really not good, and he didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to stand aside silently.
"You're from the Martial Arts Palace. Obediently listen to your father's words, for the time being, be patient and stay in Chang'an for a few more days, when the war in the north tends to stabilize, sooner or later your father will send you to Bingzhou. My mother's body is a little unhappy, there is nothing else, you should step back first. Dugu Jialuo lovingly comforted Yang Guangdao.
Coming out of Zhengyang Palace dejectedly, Yang Guang was not sure for a while whether he should go back to the Wude Palace, or just leave it and go home. So, he wandered around Chang'an Palace aimlessly.
Unconsciously, Yang Guang has walked to the door of a palace, he vaguely felt that he had been to this palace, but he couldn't remember the name of this palace, looked up at the lintel of the palace, and barely recognized the three big characters of the book as "Hongsheng Palace". It turned out that he inadvertently walked in front of the palace where the eldest sister lived before.
Hongsheng Palace is now empty, and there is no figure nearby, only an old tree by the courtyard wall and autumn cicadas chirp one or two from time to time, as if they are singing an elegy for their short life.
Yang Guang stood outside the gate of Hongsheng Palace in a daze, looking up at the three vermilion lacquer characters on the lintel of the palace courtyard: three months ago, it was the death of Jieguo Gongyu Wenyan that led to the occurrence of many things in the future, which made him involuntarily involved in a series of events. At this time, he actually walked to the gate of Hongsheng Palace again, and God was hinting at something to him in the dark. (To be continued.) )