"I don't care who you are, if you dare to be disrespectful to the Third Highness, you are disrespectful to the Holy One, what are you three still doing in a daze, beating this disrespectful thing to death."

Doing things must occupy the commanding heights of righteousness, when he was messing with state-owned enterprises, Yang Ping'an had already understood this, so he was unceremonious to the middle-aged literati, especially when the other party also called himself a "lower official",

The shameless trio is a Tang person, and they don't have any likes or dislikes for the officials of the Great Zhou, and the other party looks even weaker than Li Linfu, so if they don't behave at this time,

got Yang Ping'an's order, the three of them did not hesitate to fight, An Lushan moved the fastest, kicked in the opponent's abdomen, kicked it to the ground, Yang Guozhong and Li Linfu pounced from behind, it was a punch and kick,

"What are you doing, you dare to beat the court officials in broad daylight, and there is no royal law, come here, come here...... Yes. ”

There was the "righteous and courageous" who jumped out from the side and scolded him harshly, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked down on the nose by Yang Ping'an with a punch, and immediately screamed and squatted on the ground with his nose covered, blood flowing down his fingers,

"I can't imagine that you still have a fellow party, so I'll just say, how can you make a big deal of nonsense again without a fellow party, and be disrespectful to the saints, what's the matter, you are also their fellow party, and you want to harm the Third Highness and rebel." The last words were said to the sergeants who gathered around him,

These sergeants were all ordered to maintain law and order inside and outside Jinling Academy, and when they saw someone fighting in front of Jinling Academy, they naturally wanted to ask, but after hearing Yang Ping'an's words, the leader recognized Yang Cao again, and immediately stretched out his hand to order his soldiers to retreat, and he came to Yang Ping'an's side: "This ...... My lord, now called the Jinling Poetry Society, was ordered to maintain law and order in front of the door, and asked my lord to raise his noble hand. ”

He directly approached Yang Ping'an, not because he looked down on Yang Cao, but because with his identity, he was not qualified to talk to Yang Cao.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Cao also said: "Brother Yang, I think this matter should be a misunderstanding, now that the poetry meeting is about to start, let's not cause such a fault here, that, he is the confidant of the second emperor brother." ”

The last sentence, his voice was small,

Alas, it's really a dou who can't be helped, no wonder Tiance chose this person,

Yang Ping'an wanted to take this opportunity to establish his authority and let Yang Cao completely enter the political stage of the Great Zhou Dynasty with a high-profile attitude.

Tian Cewei's ability, he knows too well, as long as Tian Cewei is willing to help with all his might, Yang Cao is definitely expected to compete for the position of prince.

Tiance can't bear it at the moment, he should be worried that he will be too active and will increase Yang Shuo's suspicions, but if Yang Cao is on the verge of danger, Tiance must not be able to stand idly by, so what he has to do is to force Tiance from the dark to the open.

But Yang Cao's confidence is seriously insufficient, which leads to being cowardly and missing such a good opportunity in vain.

"The Third Highness is really kind-hearted." First of all, Yang Ping'an motioned for the shameless trio to stop, and pulled the middle-aged scribe's hair to pull it up, "Third Highness's words, did you hear it, was it a misunderstanding just now?" ”

"Phew." The middle-aged scribe was very backbone, "You wait, His Royal Highness will definitely make decisions for me, and you will run away one of you...... Ouch. ”

Yang Ping'an would let him say hard words again, but he moved slowly, it was An Lushan who did it, An Lushan's strength had been verified, and it was also a slap on the face of the middle-aged scribe, the effect was completely different, the teeth in the middle-aged scribe's mouth fell down, and even the tooth sockets were loosened.

"It seems that this is not a misunderstanding, you are indeed dissatisfied with the saint, disrespectful to the saint, not only insulting the third highness, but also wanting to drag the second highness into the water, his heart can be punished, fatty, give him a pleasure, break his neck."

The middle-aged scribe was stunned for a moment, his eyes first showed a look of shock, and when he saw An Lushan's wrist moving with a hideous face, he hurriedly changed his words: "It's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, how dare the lower officials be disrespectful to Your Majesty, and they don't dare to frame the Second Highness, it was really a misunderstanding just now." ”

Finding that it was useless to obey the soften, the fierce fat man was getting closer and closer, and the middle-aged scribe understood the crux of the problem with a roll of his eyes: "The lower official is wrong, how dare the lower official be disrespectful to the Third Highness, and dare not speak disrespectfully to the Third Highness, Shicai is really a misunderstanding...... Tell him to stop. ”

"Fatty." When Yang Ping'an called An Lushan, the latter's big hands had already wrapped around the neck of the middle-aged scribe, "Since it was a misunderstanding, then let you go, but your words are useless to tell me, I can't be the master, remember to be sincere." ”

Just when he said the last sentence, the middle-aged scribe had already crawled in front of Yang Cao, kowtowed with a handful of snot and tears, and begged Yang Cao for his tolerance,

Although Yang Cao was a little apprehensive in his heart, he obviously felt refreshed, since he and Yang Shuo's father and son recognized him as the prince, he had never felt so high-spirited as he said today.

He forgave the middle-aged scribe very generously, and the middle-aged scribe ran quickly towards the academy, but when he ran to the door, he suddenly turned around and said viciously: "This revenge is not a gentleman, you wait, oops." ”

The middle-aged scribe still ran into the academy, and the sound just now was because he was hit by a flying stone, and he was staggered and didn't dare to stay anymore, so he ran away, for fear of being caught up by Yang Ping'an,

Yang Ping'an didn't pay any attention to the middle-aged scribe, but turned to Dao Ji: "Since you made a move, why didn't you beat him to death." ”

Eliminate evil, knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, kill the chicken and set an example for the monkey, as long as Dao Ji stoned the middle-aged scribe to death just now, these three idioms can be used.

"Amitabha." Dao Ji glanced at Yang Ping'an, and recited a Buddha verse, "The Buddha is a monk, how can he kill at will, sin and sin." ”

"Don't come with me, you will have been expelled from the mountain gate a long time ago, you wine and meat monk."

Dao Ji was also very thick-skinned, and he didn't care about it after being exposed, he just walked past Yang Ping'an and whispered: "His longevity only has one hour left." ”

Yang Ping'an was stunned when he heard this, and Dao Ji continued: "Anyway, the Buddha was rescued by you from there, and it is also appropriate to help you, but in the future, you will be neater with your hands and feet, and don't always let the Buddha wipe your belly." ”

There were many officials outside the door, all of whom saw the scene that happened before, and looked at Yang Cao for the first time, and sighed in their hearts that the dragon gave birth to a dragon, even if it was an illegitimate child, it was also Yang Shuo's species, and he couldn't bear it in the past, but this shot really didn't lose Yang Shuo's face.

In addition to Yang Cao, there is also Yang Ping'an, many discerning officials can see that Yang Cao's performance today is thanks to Yang Ping'an, and Yang Ping'an is decisive in killing, sharp in words, and comfortable in the whole thing, completely controlling the development of the situation.

Well, it's also a talent, I don't know where the Third Highness found it, and I don't know why he would assist the most promising Third Highness,

Yang Ping'an didn't care what others thought, he had already walked into Jinling Academy with Yang Cao,

The academy is elegantly furnished, and you can see famous calligraphy and painting from time to time, and the smell of books is born naturally.

The venue of the poetry meeting is at the highest place of Jinling Academy, where there is a mound, after the Jinling Academy is repaired, it forms a trapezoidal high platform, and there are high platform pergolas built around it, and there are already many men, women and children sitting in it looking at the surrounding scholars.

As soon as Yang Cao and Yang Ping'an came here, someone informed Yang Ying, as the organizer of the Jinling Poetry Club, Yang Ying came to greet him: "Third brother, you are here, you have been waiting for a long time for your brother." ”

Yang Ping'an saw Yang Shuo standing Yang Ying for the first time, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, his appearance was similar to Yang Xiong, but the temperament revealed on his body was completely different, and Yang Xiong was not as good as him.

Yang Shuo moved before, he had been staying in the fief to assist Yang Shuo in handling affairs, the surname had already been honed, and he heard that his subordinates reported that Yang Cao was coming, he put down what he was doing and rushed over, his words were enthusiastic,

Yang Cao seemed to be a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "I have seen the imperial brother, the imperial brother is in charge of the poetry meeting, the noble person is busy, and he has disturbed the imperial brother, and the younger brother is sincerely afraid." ”

"Eh, it's all a family, the third brother talks like this, won't it make me sad for my brother." Yang Ying affectionately pulled Yang Cao's arm and looked at Yang Ping'an again, "This is." ”

"Oh, his name is Yang Ping'an, yes, yes, yes......"

Feeling that Yang Cao was embarrassed, Yang Ping'an said: "See Your Highness, in Xia Yang Ping'an, it is the newly recruited staff of the Third Highness. ”

His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, Yang Ying bowed slightly: "Yes, yes, young Junjie, it's a pity that this king can't find out, but it's okay, you assist the third brother of this king and assist this king are the same, you have to do your best, don't let this king down." ”

Yang Ying and Yang Xiong are both crowned kings, but Yang Cao is not crowned king, which seems to be Yang Cao's unimportant, but it also leads to the suspense of the prince's position, which intensifies the open and secret struggle between Yang Ying and Yang Xiong's brothers.

If you are ready to be crowned prince, how can you be crowned king?

Yang Ping'an heard the meaning of Yang Ying's words, but he smiled lightly and was noncommittal, Yang Ying didn't say anything more when he saw this, and used the excuse that he still had something to prepare to turn around and leave.

However, before leaving, he specially stared at a sentence: "Third brother, I heard that there is a small misunderstanding between you and the second brother, I heard that the second brother is preparing to make trouble today, I persuaded him several times without success, and today you are insulting his henchmen in front of the academy, you should be careful." ”

After saying this, he pulled his legs and left, but before leaving, he glanced at Yang Ping'an meaningfully,

Yang Cao's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Yang Ping'an pitifully and asked, "Brother Yang, this, this seems to be a Hongmen banquet, what should I do." ”

Why is this goods getting worse and worse, Yang Ping'an looked at him with hatred and said: "What are you afraid of, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, as long as you don't back down first, I can let him return." ”

"Brother Yang, then I will rely on you today." Yang Cao grabbed Yang Ping'an's arm, causing Yang Yuhuan on the side to frown slightly: "Your Highness, he is the second highness, but you are also the third highness, they are all from the saints, why are you so afraid of him." ”

As she spoke, she pulled Yang Ping'an's arm back from Yang Cao's hand,

"Yo, isn't this my third brother who doesn't know the truth or falsehood, can you come to this kind of place, no wonder this king found that there are so many filthy gases mixed in the Sven Qi here."

Not far away, Yang Xiong, surrounded by a bunch of people, walked over with a smug face.