In this troubled world, the only blessing that can be called Taoyuan can only be Yangzhou. Henan, Hebei starvation all over the good, Shandong, Shanxi heroes rise together, no matter what kind of storm blows under the city of Yangzhou, after the calm and experienced Pei Daren stretched out a hand, and then through the eight-sided exquisite Yu Daren moved a pen, in a blink of an eye turned into auspicious clouds, showing softness.

Writing repeated defeats into repeated defeats, writing bandits killing officials everywhere and rebelling as officials rushing to be loyal to the country, and writing half of the country as a small number of domains is just a different angle of description, and it is not a bully. Besides, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Sui doesn't like to look at those postures that pretend to worry about the country and the people, but it's just an itch of scabies, far away from the imperial city, can you make a fuss?

In the singing and dancing, Yang Guang continued to enjoy the dream of prosperity. Now there are fewer people who can disturb him, Jijing Gong Fan Zigai died of illness in July, Zhao Xiaocai, the secretary of the military department, returned to his hometown in August, and Xu Guogong Yu Wenshu also reached his twilight years and rarely came to the palace to walk around. What happened outside, there were loyal Pei Ju, Yu Shiji and others to do the work on their behalf, except for some major events that had to be witnessed by Chongtong, such as the peach blossoms in Tangquan Palace blooming against the season, and the willow trees under the white jade bridge were green in autumn, etc., the ministers would not easily let the saint Tianzi bother. And the Shengtianzi, who is boating all day long and above the blue waves, also believes that these humerus stocks can handle the complicated and boring government affairs in an orderly manner, and rule the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

The mutual trust between monarchs and ministers has reached such a step, how can state affairs be discordant? Since driving Yangzhou in July, auspicious images have appeared, and the good news that the bandits have been suppressed has also come one after another. After seeing it, Yang Guang didn't even bother to read the good news. They were all handed over to the eunuchs to gather into a small basket made of ivory, and only occasionally took a few out to relieve their boredom when they were bored.

What Yang Guang pulled out today was a stack of folds that Yu Shiji personally sent into the palace a few days ago, Yang Guang remembered that he was busy judging the new autumn poems made by the secretaries and provincial scholars, so he didn't take the time to read it. Now that he finally has a moment of leisure, he should give Yu Shiji an answer, so as not to chill the heart of this loyal minister.

The old eunuch Wen saw that the emperor began to deal with government affairs, and brought a bowl of ginseng soup with his own hands. It's already a little cold, and His Majesty needs something nourishing to warm his stomach. Like this kind of mountain ginseng is the best, the fire will not be so heavy that it will burn people uncomfortably, nor will it have no medicinal properties at all, and it will still make people feel unrefreshed after drinking.

"Liaodong ginseng?" Yang Guang smelled the strong smell of medicinal food, picked up the bowl and took a sip, asking very precisely.

"If you go back to long live, it is indeed Liaodong ginseng." Gonggong Wen bent down and replied with some admiration.

"Where did it come from?" Yang Guang took another sip of ginseng soup and continued to ask. The mountain ginseng from the tributes of the Great Sui is the best produced in Liaodong and Goguryeo. However, since last year, the counties of Liaodong have not paid taxes to the imperial court, let alone sent precious mountain ginseng to Yangzhou.

"Your Majesty, it was sent to the palace by Lord Yu when he sent it six days ago. said that it was a tribute from Liaodong, but you didn't pay attention at the time, and the old slave ordered someone to collect it! "Although Gonggong Wen is old, his memory shows no signs of decline. After a little groaning, he immediately gave an accurate answer.

"Well, that's good!" Yang Guang nodded, not knowing whether to praise the taste of medicinal food or Gonggong Wen's memory. Suddenly, he struggled to sit up straight, and pressed the fold in his hand the bookcase, "Liaodong's tribute? Did Yu Shiji say that at the beginning? Why don't I remember anything? Was Liaodong recovered by Yang Yichen? When was it recovered? Why didn't they let me know about such a big thing? ”

He chattered and asked, like a child who had just come out of the mountains, full of ignorance and curiosity about the outside world. Gonggong Wen was almost out of breath when he asked him, and after a long time, he sorted out his thoughts and replied slowly, "Back to Your Majesty's words." At that time, His Majesty was busy changing poems for the secretaries and scholars. It wasn't General Yang who recovered Liaodong, it was General Huben Luo Yi's conscience who suddenly found out and wrote a plea. By the way, I paid dozens of catties of fine sea cucumbers, deer antler velvets and other things! ”

"Luo Yi?" Yang Guang repeated a sentence like a dream, and then slapped the table hard, "This dog thief, he still remembers my benefits!" What about his recital, you can help me find it. Yu Shiji and Pei Ju suggested how I should deal with him, did I approve it at that time? Where did you put it? ”

"Your Majesty hasn't had time to look yet. Lord Yu has drafted the holy decree, but His Majesty has not yet used the seal! Seeing that Yang Guang understood for a while and was confused for a while, Gonggong Wen, who had followed him since he was a child, felt a little sad for no reason, and took the opportunity to find a twist for Yang Guang to secretly wipe his eyes, choked and replied.

"What's wrong with you? Not happy? Still homesick. I remember that you are from Wu County, and you have nothing to do with the three counties of Liaodong? Yang Guang was very sensitive to the mood changes of the people around him, turned his head suspiciously, and asked with a pleasant face.

"The slave is happy, happy for His Majesty!" Gonggong Wen didn't know how to explain his mood to Yang Guang, so he replied vaguely. "This is Luo Yi's recital. This is a holy decree drafted by Lord Yu and Master Pei. Your Majesty, please! ”

"I treated him with a naked heart. He should know to be grateful! Yang Guang gently patted Father-in-law Wen's back to show comfort. The two pieces had been lying in the ivory basket for some time, and the scent of ink had long since dissipated. He lifted them to the tip of his nose and looked at them once, then put them to his hand and muttered.

The recklessness of the unauthorized expulsion of the officials admitted to him by the general Luo Yi in the recital, and explained that at that time, it was to prevent some people from fornicating with Goguryeo, and had to do it. Now, this person has withdrawn all the tiger horses from the banks of the Sanggan River to Jixian County, and imprisoned himself in the mansion, waiting for the envoys of the imperial court to come and deal with them at any time.

In the holy decree drafted by Yu Shiji and Pei Ju, in the tone of the imperial court, Luo Yi's betrayal last year was reiterated. However, for the sake of his great contributions to the Great Sui, he was ready to forgive all his sins, and was ready to canonize him as the governor of Youzhou Province, officially recognizing this person's right to govern the three counties of Yuyang, Beiping, Anle and Liaodong.

Regarding the reasons for such a disposition, Yu Shiji and Pei Ju gave a detailed explanation in another notebook. The two thought that Luo Yi had been in the business for many years and had full fledgling. At the moment, the above pledge of allegiance is merely contrived, not sincere. Therefore, the court can only be hypocritical with this person, appease him first, and make him careless. And then slowly draw it to appease the chaos.

Yang Guang was not very satisfied with this treatment plan. He has a deep heart for the people he values, but at the same time, he can't tolerate the betrayal of those people. Especially a guy like Luo Yi who has received countless kindnesses from him but doesn't know how to be grateful, Yang Guang can't wait to catch him in front of him and file the ashes with his own hands. But the plan proposed by Yu and Pei is the best choice at the moment, if Luo Yi is not appeased, God knows what tricks this person will play. The imperial court did not have enough troops to quell the rebellion at the moment, so it had to let him pass the test for the time being.

"Sooner or later, I will personally lead the army and capture him in front of the battle!" After a while, Yang Guang slapped the royal case again, and said hatefully. Only one bottom of the medicinal bowl was unstable, it was bounced up a few inches high, and it flew down to the board in the air, and fell into several petals in an instant.

Gonggong Wen, who was waiting beside him, quickly knelt down and reached out to pick up the broken porcelain. Yang Guang stepped forward and pulled it up, and shouted: "Don't pick it, someone came to sweep it out." Together with those broken ginseng from Liaodong Gong, they were thrown into the stinky ditch. If I don't eat this Rausch in the future, you must not ask the imperial dining room to do it again. What a thing, a few ginseng whiskers just want to fool me, I will send troops over sooner or later, and cut them all, cut them all! ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty be careful!" Gonggong Wen hurriedly hugged Yang Guang's waist and dragged him to the throne. "Come on, clean up the broken bowls. Tell the imperial dining room to pick out all the materials from Liaodong, and I'll deal with it myself after a while! Outside the study, he panted and shouted, lest his movements be a little slower, and Yang Guang would make more crazy behaviors.

A few little eunuchs hurried in to clean up the broken porcelain and scraps. Yang Guang Muran sat behind the imperial case, watching everyone busy back and forth in front of him. There were green tendons jumping on his forehead, and his face was as red as if it had been roasted by fire, but his hands and feet were as cold as if they had just been soaked in the river. Pain, anger, despair, all kinds of negative emotions were intertwined in his heart, so that he didn't want to say another word, just want to watch the world in front of him go to ruin.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't be angry with this kind of person!" Gonggong Wen was frightened by Yang Guang's expression, walked behind him, and patted his back to smooth his breath while whispering bitterly. "Sooner or later, this kind of ungrateful guy will be punished. Your Majesty just needs to watch, and it won't be long before his head will be cut off! ”

"I, I'm going to cut it with my own hands! I will cut it with my own hands! Yang Guang squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and the words carried unforgettable hatred.

"As long as Your Majesty stabilizes the Central Plains, you will be able to move north!" Gonggong Wen followed Yang Guang's meaning and enlightened gently.

"Yes, I want to cheer up, diligently repair internal affairs, and reorganize the prestige of the court!" Yang Guang suddenly became a smart emperor again, smiled bitterly, and swore an oath. "I have brought all the pieces in a few baskets to me, and I have approved them all today. What's so difficult, it's hard work! ”

"Your Majesty Shengming!" Gonggong Wen claimed to praise a sentence, and trotted to hold all the folds that had been backlogged a few days ago. There are nearly 300 memoranda that have been sorted out by Pei Ju and Yu Shiji and are waiting for the approval of the Son of Heaven, but Gonggong Wen, who is familiar with Yang Guangcai, does not think that it will cost him a lot of effort.

"Your Majesty is brilliant!" Recalling the scene when Yang Guang had just ascended the throne, Wen Yidao was excited. "As long as Your Majesty is willing to cheer up!" He quietly wiped his eyes, and in the hazy tears, he seemed to see Yang Guang sitting upright in front of the ministers, rejuvenating the vitality of the Ninth Five-Year Honor.

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