Bei Minglei and Yang Lin slowly walked towards the gate of Yangzhou Palace, they also took this road last time, but they encountered the rebellion of Yuwen Valve, but now it is impossible to have an accident.

Yang Lin looked like he wanted to speak and stopped along the way, but he didn't take the initiative to speak to the Northern Thunder.

"My brother wants to ask me why I want to attend Yang Su's banquet!" Bei Minglei took the initiative to speak, he was afraid that Yang Lin would be suffocated to death.

"Brother, did you know Yang Su before?"

Bei Minglei shook his head and said, "I don't know Yang Susu, but I'm just a little curious about him!"

"Curious?" Yang Lin was puzzled: "What do you say?"

"Our Prime Minister Zuo is not simple!" Bei Ying Lei smiled and said: "His strength is much better than His Majesty!"

"What?" Yang Lin stopped in shock and said in disbelief: "He Yang Su has such a strong martial arts, why don't you escort him as soon as possible!"

Bei Ying Lei replied: "Not only that, but Yang Su has also been isolating His Majesty intentionally or unintentionally!"

"He only said two words when he was facing the saint just now, one was that the Authentic Sect of Bliss went to the empty building, and planted Mo Keye in His Majesty's heart with a different heart!"

"But the really scary thing is the second sentence!"

Yang Lin blinked and said puzzledly, "Did Yang Su say the second sentence?"

No wonder Yang Lin was strange, because from beginning to end, Yang Su only said about the disappearance of Bliss Authentic Sect in front of Yang Guang, and did not say anything else.

"After Your Majesty asked General Laihu'er to come to Yangzhou, the army was stationed outside the city and entered the city alone, and Yang Su replied with a 'promise'."

"It's this reply that is his heart to be punished!"

Bei Minglei explained carefully: "Although the army of Yuwen and Dugu has been pacified, the hearts of the people of the country are undecided, and it is common sense for His Majesty to worry about the generals who come to support the army and respect themselves, but this time and that time!"

"Although the general is loyal, but his subordinates may not, Your Majesty's arrangement is really easy to chill the soldiers, and Yang Su, as the Prime Minister of Zuo, could not have imagined it, but did not dissuade Your Majesty!"

After Bei Ying Lei's explanation, Yang Lin realized Yang Su's sinister intentions.

"What is Yang Su trying to do?" Yang Lin shouted angrily.

Bei Minglei said again: "Later, after Yang Su saw me, the first thing he did was to point out that His Majesty did not reward me for my meritorious service, and I thought it was also to separate the relationship between me and Your Majesty, so it is punishable!"

Yang Lin fell silent, and suddenly his face was worried: "Your Majesty is surrounded by these chaotic ministers and thieves, how can the country not be chaotic!"

Bei Minglei shook his head and said: "Brother is wrong, it is precisely because of Your Majesty that there are these chaotic ministers and thieves!"

"Since I met Your Majesty for a while, Your Majesty has always shown suspicion, killing, cruelty, revenge, etc., no wonder the courtiers below have different intentions!"

"Your Majesty is mediocre, as a courtier, of course you have to advise, how can you trap Your Majesty in injustice!" Yang Lin said with a righteous face.

Bei Minglei explained: "After all, people are selfish, the lord is difficult to serve, and his subordinates always have to find a way back for themselves, Yang Su's actions are also human nature, especially after His Majesty brutally killed 100,000 people, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military were afraid, unbearable, and disappointed, but they were not happy, and they were happy that the Great Sui Empire was protected!"

"Your Majesty's heart is lost!" Yang Lin sighed, and the whole person became depressed.

"Brother can see it too!" Bei Minglei said: "Your Majesty has learned the "Heavenly Demon Gong", and one person can reach 100,000 troops, I am afraid that things will be more rampant in the future, and it will be difficult for people to gather!"

Yang Lin's face darkened, and he couldn't solve this dilemma for a while, in the final analysis, the person who could change the fate of the country was not him Yang Lin, but Yang Guang.

Just when Yang Lin was silent all the way, the two walked to the gate of Yangzhou Palace, but the voice of Father-in-law Wei came from behind.

"Feng Shaoxia go slowly, Your Majesty is invited!"

Yang Lin turned around suspiciously, and found that Grandpa Wei was rushing all the way and came to the front in an instant.

"Old prince!" After Gonggong Wei saluted Yang Lin, he said to Bei Ying Lei:

"Feng Shaoxia, Your Majesty invites you to the harem!"

"Harem?" Yang Lin was a little puzzled, the harem has never allowed men to enter, why did Yang Guang meet Bei Ying Lei in the harem.

"Grandpa Wei, Your Majesty is in a hurry?"

"Back to the old prince, there is no urgency, it's just that Your Majesty is resting in the harem, so I will let Feng Shaoxia go to the harem to see the driver!"

Yang Lin was still not at ease, and said directly: "I'll go with my brother!"

Gonggong Wei was embarrassed: "Your Majesty did not summon the old prince, after all, it is a harem, and it is inconvenient for the old prince to go with him without being summoned!"

"But......" When Yang Lin wanted to hold on any longer, Bei Ying Lei waved his hand to stop him.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm afraid Your Majesty wants to reward me, and it will be fine!"

Although Bei Ying Lei said this, Yang Lin still had an ominous feeling when he looked at the backs of Bei Ying Lei and Wei Gonggong leaving.

Bei Ying Lei walked calmly, which was the calmness brought by absolute confidence in his own strength.

Gonggong Wei didn't talk to Bei Minglei all the way, and directly took Bei Minglei towards the harem of Yangzhou Xinggong, Bei Minglei found that the closer they got to the harem, the fewer guards around, until they came to a palace, there was no one around them, no matter how light or dark, there was no guard, it really didn't look like the residence of the emperor and the queen.

Gonggong Wei stopped when he walked to the palace, pointed to the palace gate and said: "Your Majesty is waiting for the young man inside, the old slave was injured a little before protecting His Majesty and needs to be healed, so he won't go in with the young man!"

Bei Minglei suddenly grabbed Father-in-law Wei's arm, and then said with a smile: "In the rough medical technique, let me heal my father-in-law's injuries in the next!"

"Thank you Shaoxia, but Your Majesty is waiting for Shaoxia, how dare the old slave bother!"

Gonggong Wei withdrew his hand without a trace, took two steps back, pointed to the palace gate and said, "Young man, please, don't let Your Majesty wait for a long time!"

Bei Minglei glanced at Father-in-law Wei, and then said with a smile: "Thank you Father-in-law for reminding me!"

After speaking, Beiming Lei strode towards the palace gate, pushed open the palace gate, and strode in.

Gonggong Wei in the back saw the Northern Thunder enter the palace, and the people slowly retreated and left, and the needles around the whole palace could be heard, and the silence was a little weird.

After Bei Ying Lei entered the palace, he found that there was no palm lamp in the hall, and the hall was a little dim, but with the martial arts of Bei Ying Lei, even if it was as dark as day, the dim environment did not affect his eyesight, and Bei Ying Lei found that there were people sitting in the palace.

"Is the Queen waiting for me?" Bei Ying Lei looked at Empress Xiao and said jokingly.

The person sitting on the main seat of the palace is Yang Guang's Empress Xiao, but it is a little inappropriate to say that it is inappropriate to sit, Empress Xiao is half-lying on the chair, and the most important thing is her dress.

At this time, Empress Xiao was wearing a tulle, and she didn't wear anything in the tulle, faintly revealing a temptation that was difficult for men in the world to resist.

"It's the rhythm of seduction!" Bei Ying Lei touched his chin and muttered to himself with his eyes glowing.

"Feng Shaoxia is a hero, not only is his martial arts extraordinary at a young age, but his courage is even more extraordinary, and His Majesty, the representative of this palace, hereby rewards Shaoxia for his rescue skills!"

Bei Ying Lei smiled: "Could it be that Niangniang is that reward!"