A day later, Wen Zhao in the imperial study came to ask for a meeting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Wen Yong ordered Wen Zhao not to salute, Wen Zhao himself still insisted on saluting: "Meet the imperial brother." ”

After sitting on the throne, the courtesy between Wen Zhao and himself was greater than the brotherly love, and Wen Yong was also helpless and sat back on the dragon throne, "Is the emperor's brother looking for me?" ”

Wen Zhao replied: "The younger brother has already sent someone to find out, and Wen Zhi has often visited a young man who has just entered Chang'an recently. ”

Wen Yong was interested: "Do you know his identity?" ”

Wen Zhao said a little unnaturally: "His name is Yang Shaoping, and he may be from the Hongnong Yang family. ”

"Hongnong Yang family!"

Wen Yong was shocked, isn't this Yang Xuan's family?

Failing to recall Yang Recommendation to his command is a big regret in Wen Yong's heart, maybe with Yang Recommend, an old man who is well versed in government politics, by his side, Wen Hu is much easier to deal with.

"He became Wenzhi's person?"

There was a hint of murder in Wen Yong's words.

Wen Zhi replied: "There should be no, he only has a relationship with Wen Zhi on one side, and then he hides in the guest room of Yueyou Station and is forced to disappear, and he only lets his attendants go to meet him if there is anything." ”

"I helped Wen Zhi with a plan, but I don't want to be his staff, it seems that this person has bigger plans."

Wen Yong took out a holy decree from his desk, and Fu'an immediately understood to study ink for him.

Since the killing of Wen Hu, Wen Yong has rarely written the holy decree by himself, after all, his own handwriting is really a bit unsatisfactory.

This is a rehabilitation, but also a letter of Wen Yong's guilt, which writes that because Wen Hu was bullied by power, Wen Yong was deceived and killed a good official, and from today he apologized for the officials who died during the Wen Hu period and hoped that his descendants could return to the court to assist.

Covered with his imperial seal, Wen Yong handed the edict to Fu'an: "Send it out immediately." ”

Wen Zhao said hesitantly: "The imperial brother issued this kind of edict, I am afraid that your reputation will be ......."

Wen Yong smiled: "It's okay, if a little fame can melt away the hatred of some people and exchange for the loyalty of some people, isn't it a very worthwhile thing?" ”

Wen Zhao nodded in agreement and said: "It's still the elder brother who has a long-term view, and the imperial brother is still entangled in government affairs, so the younger brother won't bother and retire first." ”

"Fu'an, send the emperor's brother for me."

Fu'an sent Wen Zhao away, and when he returned, he found that Wen Yong had changed into the clothes of his son-in-law.

Knowing that Wen Yong wanted to leave the palace again, he asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, you can recruit a guard to escort you." ”

"Don't bother so much, put the text ......"

Wen Yong originally wanted to call Wen Xin, but remembering that he was already on the side, even Liang Shiyan and Wen Jian were in important positions, and they couldn't hang out with him, so he sighed, "Let Wen Bo take two people to pretend to be guards." ”

Out of the imperial palace, Fu'an called a carriage according to the previous rules, and Wen Yong sat on it and ordered: "Go to Yueyou Inn." ”

Yueyou Inn is located in the middle of the city, noisy and endless.

After waiting for a long time for the carriage to enter the street, Wen Yong said, "Forget it, let's walk over." ”

After paying a deposit to let the carriage stay where it was, Wen Yong took Wen Bo and his party to squeeze through the flow of people and walked towards Yueyou Inn.

Yueyou Inn is located at the crossroads in the center of the street, people come and go, business is prosperous, and Wenyong can hear the noise of people inside.

Entering the Yueyou Inn, the hall on the floor was already full of guests, talking to each other noisily, and the shopkeeper Xiao Er shuttled to various tables.

Although it is mixed and noisy, it is also a good place to listen to the news, and Wen Yong is looking forward to meeting Yang Shaoping even more.

Wen Yong came to the counter and asked the shopkeeper who was keeping the account: "I am an old friend of Yang Gongzi, and I came to visit today, where does he live?" ”

Seeing that Wen Yong was dressed luxuriously, the shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, stopped what he was doing and asked, "Which Yang Gongzi is it?" ”

"Yang Shaoping!"

The shopkeeper flipped through the account book and said, "I'm sorry, this son, Yang Gongzi has already checked out this morning." ”

"Checked out?"

Wen Yong frowned, could it be that Wen Zhi was picked up by Wen Zhi?

Wen Yong asked with some reluctance: "Shopkeeper, do you know where he went, and someone can pick him up when he leaves?" ”

The shopkeeper recalled for a while and replied, "I can't ask about the whereabouts of this guest, but Yang Gongzi left on foot with his servants, and there was no one to pick him up." ”

The regret in Wen Yong's heart diminished slightly, thanked the shopkeeper, and left the inn.

Fu'an comforted: "Son, don't regret it, it's just a scholar, let Chang'an Ling send someone to find him and pass him on." ”

"What nonsense!"

Wen Yong knows very well that the key to politics is to win people. If you want to reform, you need a large number of open-minded people who can be outstanding. Wen Yong, who was deeply poisoned by the TV series, always felt that talented guys from ancient times to the present were very arrogant, and if they were not careful, they would not only not be able to solicit, but also become enemies, so in order not to offend people in the future, he loudly scolded Fu'an.

Seeing that Wen Yong was angry, Fu'an knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly shut up.

Now that Yang Shaoping has left, Wen Yong can only rest his thoughts. It's hard to come out once, it's better to go to Chunyue Tower to see Dugu Wanyan.

Wen Yong is also a frequent visitor to Chunyue Tower, and the girls in front of the door have gathered around. Yingying Yanyan surrounded the left and right, Wen Yong did not resist, and came to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as he went upstairs, a monk limped to get closer, but the two guards brought by Wenbo immediately stopped him.

"Donor! The poor monk is Yuan Ping! ”

The monk called out loudly.

Wen Yong turned his head to look, although he hadn't paid attention to Yuan Ping for a long time, he still recognized him who had been beaten for some reason, and his face was swollen, "Let him in." ”

Monk Yuanping entered the door, and immediately knelt on the ground when he saw him, kowtowing more than once.

In the surprised eyes of the female concubines, Wen Yong lowered his face and ordered, "You go out first." ”

After all the women withdrew, Yuan Ping finally spoke: "It's the little poor monk who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so he begs the son to let go of the poor monk in large quantities!" ”

Wen Yong felt strange and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fu'an prostrated again and again, telling him what had happened to him, and it turned out that he had been suddenly kidnapped and imprisoned in a dungeon five months ago, where he was tortured every day to ask him about his connection with Wen Yong. At this time, he realized that he was involved in a terrible turmoil, and when he said this, Yuan Ping also said with a handful of snot and tears: "Don't worry, the conversation between the poor monk and you has really not leaked a word." ”

Wen Yongwei laughed, Yuan Ping was a trick, and there was no valuable news.

Wen Yong asked, "Then how did you get back here?" ”

Yuan Ping said: "It was the Dugu girl who saved the poor monk, and asked the poor monk about the whereabouts of the donor. ”

Five months ago.

Rescued by Dugu Wanyan.

The information was connected one by one, and Wen Yong quickly guessed that it was Wen Zhi who did it. smiled contemptuously in his heart, this Wen Zhi's handwriting is getting smaller and smaller.

Wen Yong smiled and helped Yuan Ping up, and said kindly: "Master don't worry, you are still useful, I won't let you die." ”

Wen Yong's straightforward words made Yuan Ping's legs and stomach weak, Wen Yong quickly grabbed him, and said with a smile: "Master rest assured that he lives here, tomorrow I will send someone to greet him with a big gift, and I will not let the master suffer again." ”

Wen Yong's words made Yuan Ping's heart feel a little calmer, but he didn't know that a bigger pit had been dug by Wen Yong and was waiting for him to jump.

Wen Yong still has a full stomach of policies that he wants to implement, but after several major wars, even if Dasi Nong doesn't say it, Wen Yong also guessed that the treasury is about to run out of rats. Even if you overthrow the wealth plundered by Wen Hu, it was also consumed in the previous reform, and if you want to continue the reform, you have to burn money, so Wen Yong must find a way to make a profit, and the preparation to unlock the monster of business Wen Yong is not ready, so he can only start from other places, and Yuan Ping is unfortunate and has become a crowbar in Wen Yong's hands.