Since the three wolves raised by Yang Zheng got out of control and ate three or four guards, he switched to using iron cages to lock up the wolves separately. It's not that I feel sorry for my guards, but I'm worried that the three wolves will turn around and run out of control and run towards the street.

The capital is not as good as the northwest, and when it was in the northwest, it was able to suppress because of its extremely high status. But if this happens in the capital, Yang Zheng's previous plans will only fall short.

Yang Zheng is not stupid, he knows that he has been targeted by Chu Ci, Qin Fengyi and others, as long as he finds a slightly outrageous charge, he will inevitably use this to weaken the military power in his hands, and then send him back to the northwest.

If you want to enter Beijing in the future, it will just be more difficult.

The most important thing is that Yang Zheng knows in his heart that as long as he gives Chu Ci a reason to send him back to the northwest, then his way back to the northwest will also be his grave.

Chu Ci will not let an ambitious vassal king who acts in secret return to his fiefdom. Although Jingzhong is constrained, it is relatively safe.

Anyway, there's a big prince on top of his head, isn't it?

"Where is Xuehua?" Yang Zheng sat on the seat obliquely, looking a little lazy. At his feet knelt two lightly dressed women, both of whom looked upper, "In a few days, it will be time to go to the capital." ”

"Back to the prince, Miss is still seven days away from the capital." Also kneeling below was a man dressed differently from the other guards, with a scar on his face, from the corner of his forehead to the tip of his nose, "According to your orders, they have been asked to hurry up, and if nothing happens, they will be able to arrive in Beijing in five days." ”

"Good." Yang Zheng hooked his lips and nodded with satisfaction, "He is worthy of being the king's most powerful assistant." ”

"The prince praises falsely."

The guards responded, with obvious joy on their faces. The guard's name is Yanmo, and he has been with Yang Zheng since he was a child, and his heartfelt devotion to Yang Zheng is also ranked first.

For him, Yang Zheng is the person he must protect.

As for 'Xuehua', she is Yang Zheng's half-sister. Yang Zheng's biological mother is from the Lin family, but Yang Xuehua's biological mother is just a singer.

That singer was executed by her own mother when Yang Zheng was very young, and because she was restless and guarded herself, she climbed into his father's bed. The women of the Lin family are full of love, and they will not be idle.

As for Yang Xuehua, it was Yang Zheng and his father who protected him privately. After his mother died of illness, Yang Xuehua was taken back to the Northwest Palace and given her the position of concubine.

The people in the Northwest Palace's palace obeyed the Yang family's father and son, and they didn't say a word about Yang Xuehua's life experience. Outsiders only think that Yang Xuehua is really congenitally deficient, his body is weak, and he can only leave the house after raising it for many years, which is known to everyone in the northwest.

And Yang Zheng has no other feelings for this good-looking sister.

In other words, in Yang Zheng's eyes, Yang Xuehua is a good-looking vase. She doesn't have real power, and she is beautiful, and Yang Zheng doesn't mind raising her.

The Northwest Mansion is not bad for money, and one more person to eat is nothing. What's more, when he found out that Yang Xuehua was good-looking, Yang Zheng felt that sooner or later he would be able to use her.

No, the opportunity has come?

"After arriving in Beijing, arrange for her to meet with the people of the Northwest Hou Mansion." Yang Zheng's fingertips crossed the rim of the cup, and he spoke casually, "It would be great if I could meet Lin Qing." ”

"Why did the prince let the young lady meet Lin Qing?" Yan Mo was puzzled and asked.

Unlike other guards, his occasional transgression and rudeness did not annoy Yang Zheng. Not for anything else, just because the injury on Yanmo's face was left by the time when he saved Yang Zheng in the past.

If it weren't for inkstone, Yang Zheng would have died in the war with the Western Regions many years ago. 918

"Xuehua has a good appearance, who is not moved when he sees it?"

Yang Zheng opened his mouth slowly, picked up the face of the woman kneeling at his feet, and looked at the woman's eyes as if he was valuing her.

"Look at it, these goods can be loved by the nobles in Beijing, let alone Xuehua?" As he spoke, the corners of Yang Zheng's lips hooked slightly, "Women can't have sex together for a period of time after giving birth, Lin Qing, as a man with strong blood, will always have needs." ”

"Are you going to let Miss commit to Lin Qing?" Yan Mo frowned, and didn't seem to agree, "Lord Wang, I don't think it's appropriate to be so lowly." ”

"Distressed?"

Yanmo's words made Yang Zheng let go of the hand that restrained the woman, and gently wiped his fingertips with a silk silk, as if he had touched something not very clean.

"The prince misunderstood." Yanmo replied in a deep voice, his face did not change, "I think that since Miss is not good-looking, she can be regarded as the first beauty in the Northwest, so why should she be committed to the son of a mere Northwest Hou Mansion?" ”

At this point, Yanmo kept silent, as if he should not say his words after deliberation. Seeing this, Yang Zheng's body sat up slightly straight, and kicked the woman who was kneeling on the ground away.

"Get down."

As the words fell, the two women hurriedly gathered the tulle fabric, which was barely worth their clothes, and fled from the place with a crawl. It seems that half a second late, what awaits them is a catastrophe.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Zheng's tone was light, and his eyes kept staring at Yanmo, "Yanmo, you know, when you speak, this king will never blame." ”

"I think that since I want to send the young lady out, why not maximize the benefits." After hearing Yang Zheng's words, Yanmo no longer hesitated, and immediately spoke, "It's all going to be sent after all, why don't you just go to the sky in one step?" ”

Yang Zheng squinted his eyes and understood the meaning of inkstone.

Previously, he had been thinking about making the people of the Northwest Hou Mansion anxious and wanting to recapture what belonged to the Northwest Palace, but he hadn't thought about the proposal that Yan Mo said.

One step to the sky -

"That's a good idea." Yang Zheng chuckled, "It was this king who thought about it before." You're right, since you want to send Xuehua to others, why don't you choose to ascend to the sky in one step? ”

"You have full discretion in this matter." As he spoke, Yang Zheng threw a gold ingot in Yanmo's hand, "Keep this silver, this king will reward you, go down if there is nothing else." ”

"Yes."

After Yang Zheng's words, Yanmo respectfully responded, and then the cat walked out of the room step by step. As for what will happen to Yang Xuehua after that, Yanmo doesn't care.

For Yanmo, there is only one Yang Zheng in this world who needs his attention and care. Yang Zheng's idea is right, Yanmo is one of those people who will never betray him.

But unlike Yang Zheng's loyalty, Yanmo will not betray because Yang Zheng's status in his heart is indescribable and cannot be known.

"It's a good choice to become an imperial concubine."

Yang Zheng didn't know what Yan Mo was thinking, he just felt that Yan Mo's suggestion was very good. What more noble woman in the world could be than a woman who became an emperor?

If Yang Xuehua successfully becomes the emperor's favorite concubine, he will do twice the result with half the effort in the future.