Yang Lin, the king of the backer, in order to welcome Yang Guang to Yangzhou, deliberately heralded the mansion of Yangzhou's huge wealth and Huang million, and built Yangzhou Palace.

Huang Million originally didn't want to take out his ancestral home, but his arms couldn't reach his thighs, and Yang Guang was the emperor, so he could only grieve Huang Million.

The king of the backer not only recruited the ancestral house of Huang Million, but also took down all the adjacent houses and transformed them into palace courtyards, although it cannot be compared with the palace, it is also a coincidence.

Bei Ying Lei was dragged into the courtyard by Yang Lin, and was not intercepted by any along the way, Yang Lin is Yang Guang's own uncle, a well-known backer in the world, even if he broke into the courtyard, the guards did not dare to stop him.

However, it may be because of Yang Lin's character that he will be suspicious of Yang Guang and stay away from the political center.

When Yang Lin and the two came to the imperial study in the other courtyard, Wei Gonggong was standing outside the imperial study, and just closed the door, Yang Lin went on a rampage and almost hit Wei Gonggong.

"Oops!" Father-in-law Wei didn't seem to be able to avoid Yang Lin, but in fact, he blocked all his forward routes, and deliberately hugged Yang Lin's ghost and shouted:

"Old prince, what's wrong with you, in such a hurry!"

Yang Lin was blocked by Father-in-law Wei, and he was suddenly unable to enter the imperial study.

"Grandpa Wei!" Yang Lin stopped, calmed his breath, and then said to Wei Gonggong: "This king wants to see Your Majesty!"

Bei Ying Lei was pulled by Yang Lin all the time, stood next to him, and glanced at Grandpa Wei twice, because he felt a familiar smell in Grandpa Wei, the smell of the Demon Gate.

"Lord Wang, Your Majesty has something important to do in the imperial study, if you don't have anything urgent, you might as well wait and come back!" Father-in-law Wei seemed polite, but he was driving Yang Lin away.

"The matter of this king is related to the safety of the community, and I can't wait for a moment!" Yang Lin stretched out his hand to push Grandpa Wei away, and broke directly into the imperial study, but found that Grandpa Wei did not move at all.

"Huh?!" Yang Lin didn't expect that this chief manager turned out to be a master.

"Lord Wang, this is embarrassing the old slave!" Wei Gonggong was angry and dantian, his feet were like the roots of an old tree, and he was unmoved by Yang Lin's push.

"Your Majesty has instructed that no one should be allowed to enter the imperial study to disturb you!"

"Bastard!" Yang Lin saw that he couldn't push away Gonggong Wei, and shouted angrily: "This king is the backer of the first emperor, one of the four ministers who care about life, you slave dare to stop this king!"

Yang Lin's eyes widened, bursting with boundless power, not angry and self-imposing, Grandpa Wei seemed to be forced by his momentum, took a step back slightly, and let the door of the imperial study out.

Bei Minglei on the side found that Grandpa Wei deliberately took a step back, not forced to retreat by Yang Lin's momentum, but unfortunately Yang Lin didn't see it, and thought that Duke Wei was weak, but instead took a big stride, squeezed Grandpa Wei away, and slammed his palm on the door of the imperial study.

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How could the door of the imperial study withstand Yang Lin's palm, and it was suddenly slapped open, Yang Lin strode in, and the first scene he saw made his eyes crack.

Bei Minglei did not enter the imperial study, but took a look from a distance outside the door, and found that a middle-aged man was "popping" with a beautiful woman with a delicate face and disheveled clothes, and there were twists and turns scattered all over the place.

"Bold!" was disturbed by his good deeds, and the middle-aged man suddenly said angrily: "That slave dares to break into my imperial study!"

Yang Guang looked up and found that when the backer king was looking at him with wide eyes, he was shocked, and suddenly lost any interest.

"Ahh The beautiful woman under Yang Guang saw that there were outsiders, screamed, grabbed her clothes to cover the important parts, and stumbled out of the imperial study, leaving Yang Guang and Yang Lin staring at each other with big eyes.

Gonggong Wei knelt down and ran into the imperial study at this time, buried his head deeply, and then cried:

"Your Majesty atonements, Your Majesty atonements, the old slave can't stop the king of the backer and disturb the holy driver!"

Bei Minglei found that although Grandpa Wei seemed to be crying, he was in a happy mood, and seemed to like to see the embarrassment in the imperial study.

Yang Guang put on his clothes with an embarrassed face, and while putting them on, he also asked: "Uncle Wang broke into the imperial study so quickly, what is the so-called matter!"

Yang Lin looked at the mess in the imperial study, his whole body was trembling, he didn't expect Yang Guang to be so absurd, he actually messed around in the imperial study in the office in broad daylight, and even threw the recitals presented from all over the place to the ground, it was a bastard.

Yang Lin, the king of the backer, has always been jealous and hateful, and seeing Yang Guang so ridiculous, he can still endure it.

"Your Majesty, how can you be worthy of the first emperor like this!" Yang Lin's eyes were red, and he pointed at Yang Guang's nose and scolded:

"The debauchery of the day, the way of the faint king!"

Yang Guang was abused by Yang Lin, and his anger surged, but he had to suppress his anger, because the king of the backer was highly respected in the court and the opposition, and he didn't take care of this matter, so he could only swallow his anger, if someone else talked to him like this, I am afraid that he would have died more than 800 times.

"What I did was really wrong, Uncle Wang dissipated his anger, don't be angry!" Yang Guang said this, but he had long hoped that Yang Lin could be angry to death.

"Your Majesty, you must put state affairs first, as the so-called diligence is meritorious, drama is useless, don't live up to the trust of the emperor!"

Yang Lin didn't see Yang Guang's darkening face at all, and kept chattering and admonishing Yang Guang, but he was born in the army, and his voice couldn't help but be a little louder, and outsiders looked very much like Yang Lin was reprimanding Yang Guang.

Although Yang Lin is Yang Guang's elder, one is a monarch and the other is a minister, Yang Lin's move completely exceeds the courtesy of a monarch and a minister, but Yang Lin has always regarded Yang Guang as his junior, so he didn't notice it, but the bystanders of the Northern Thunder felt that this was the reason why Yang Lin was not treated by Yang Guang.

No one likes to have an elder around who is always in control of themselves.

"Uncle Wang is right, I will definitely reflect on it!" Yang Guang interrupted Yang Lin's chatter, took the initiative to apologize, and asked again:

"Uncle Wang is in such a hurry to break into the imperial study, but what is the big thing happening?"

Yang Lin reacted at this time, and quickly took out the account books of the Dongming faction, and said:

"Yu Wenhua and private army, buy weapons, his heart can be punished, Your Majesty Mingjian!"

Yang Guang tilted his head, did not show any surprise, and said very calmly to Wei Gong, who had been kneeling:

"What are you doing on your knees, why don't you bring things up quickly!"

Gonggong Wei received the order, and hurriedly took the account book from Yang Lin with both hands and presented it to Yang Guang.

Yang Guang casually flipped through a few pages of account books, his expression was always very indifferent, even calm, even after seeing the accounts of Yuwen Valve and Dugu Valve buying a large number of weapons without permission, he did not show any other expressions.

"I know, Uncle Wang should go back and rest first, I have my own opinions!" Yang Guang closed the account book, and in his calm eyes, there was an infinite killing intention.

"Your Majesty, Yu Wenhua and harboring evil intentions, and being in charge of the forbidden army, guarding Your Majesty's safety, is very dangerous, and should be dealt with as soon as possible!" Yang Lin saw that Yang Guang was indifferent, and hurriedly suggested.

"I know, Uncle Wang will go back first!" Yang Guang seemed to be a little impatient, and directly issued an eviction order.

Yang Lin wanted to persuade again, but there was a transmission of the Northern Thunder in his ears.

"Lord, let's stop in moderation!"

Yang Lin looked at the Northern Thunder hidden outside the imperial study suspiciously, and said to Yang Guang unwillingly:

"The old minister retires!"