Since the grandmother wants to choose a concubine for herself, then the king should also be on the agenda.

In this regard, Yang Ming is still very happy.

It doesn't matter whether you choose a concubine or not, you have to choose sooner or later anyway, but if you become the king earlier, the difference will be great.

He now lives in the Yuehua Palace, the harem of the Eight Classics, and the daily expenses of the entire Yuehua Palace are the accounts of the Yong'an Palace, which are spent from the inner government, so he has no pocket money at all.

It's not good, he needs money, a lot of money to cultivate his power.

Because he didn't want to die with his grumpy daddy.

After thinking about it, Yang Ming still made a choice,

"The child is willing to marry the Li family,"

In Yang Ming's view, marrying Li Xiuqing can cover for himself, in other words, he can save his life in the future.

Dugu just smiled when she heard this, but she didn't speak, and her slender fingers tapped three times on the long number.

"Ding Ding Ding,"

Yang Ming seemed to hear another layer of meaning from these three crisp sounds: "Think again." ”

It's over, Barbie Q...... It seems that her loving grandmother has already made a choice in her heart.

You must know that grandfather Yang Jian and grandmother Dugu are both masters with strong personal ideas, and basically the decisions they make cannot be changed by others.

Rather than upsetting others, it's better to go with the flow.

"Feng'er is naturally beautiful, don't think about being a second person," Yang Ming said stubbornly, he had already guessed who Dugu wanted.

Sure enough, Dugu smiled and nodded after listening:

"Actually, the Li family is also very good, but Feng'er is better, Wu'er still has a vision."

Hurry up and get there....... You don't know how big a basket my dad will poke in the future, you buried your grandson's best chance to save his life.

Yang Ming is dead-hearted, there can only be one concubine, since his grandmother has appointed the girl of the Dugu family, he has no second choice.

Don't expect to be able to marry Li Xiuqing as a concubine, it's just a dream.

The Li family and the Yang family in Longxi both belong to the Guanlong aristocratic group, which is the basic plate of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the current lord is Li An, the general of the left and right mansions.

Who is Ang Lee? Among the twenty-four heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion in the early Tang Dynasty in history, Li Xiaogong, the second-ranked king of Hejian, is Li An's second son.

And Li Yuan is sure that he will become the next heir to the lord after Li An, so his concubine can only be a wife, unless Yang Ming is a prince and not a prince.

Besides, Duguhou is an authentic feudal feminist who insists on monogamy, and it is not certain whether Yang Ming can marry a concubine in the future.

Dugu Jialuo was very satisfied with Yang Ming's choice, and gently hugged his grandson tightly in his arms, shaking and shaking.......

"Ah Lou, send a message to Luoyang, choose a good day, let them send Feng'er to Daxing, and the palace will personally train it."

"Yes......." Mama Lou slowly withdrew from the main hall.

"My son will stay tonight, sleep with his grandmother, and wait until tomorrow when your grandfather comes back and give you a fief," Dugu Jialuo looked at the precious grandson in his arms with a loving face.

Yang Ming was overjoyed and said with a smile: "The child listens to his grandmother for everything." ”

.......

On the bed, Yang Ming gently moved Duguhou's two arms around him, listening to his grandmother's even breathing, tossing and turning.

He can live for another ten years, and after more than ten years, the world will be in chaos.

And at that time, I must have died miserably.

Who made him a son to that uncle?

In fact, in the two months that he had just crossed over, he had also privately considered whether to help the prince say good things in front of Yang Jian and his wife.

Because at this time, the crown prince Yang Yong, that is, his uncle, was already very unliking to the two saints.

But then Yang Ming dispelled this idea, because he felt that Yang Yong was really inferior to his father in all aspects, and the gap was quite large.

Moreover, the brothers have a deep contradiction, and if Yang Yong really wants to inherit the throne smoothly, he will inevitably have to be stabbed.

There is a knife on the left and right, it is better to be knifed at night.

Tomorrow, grandfather Yang Jian will come back from Renshou Palace, and he must ask for a decent fief, and then manage it well, secretly raise some soldiers and horses, and save his life.

Thinking about it, Yang Ming tilted his head and buried himself in his grandmother's chest and fell asleep.

.......

Dugu Jialuo never slept lazy, she woke up early every day, and she didn't allow anyone to sleep lazy, including her husband.

Yang Ming had already finished boosing under the service of warm winter and cool summer, and was changing his clothes at this time.

Looking at the dignified and comfortable back of Dugu in front of the dresser not far away, Yang Ming asked:

"Grandmother, is anyone coming?"

Under normal circumstances, only outsiders from the palace, Dugu Jialuo will change into a phoenix robe and court clothes, and most of them are regular clothes on weekdays, so Yang Ming saw that Mama Lou was combing her grandmother and putting on a crown, so he asked this question.

Dugu Hou smiled and said: "There are no outsiders, your grandfather is at the court meeting, I will go to observe, my son will play in Yong'an Palace, and when my grandmother comes back, we will discuss the matter." ”

"Okay," Yang Ming happily agreed.

Yang Jian and Duguhou have a good thing, that is, they did not force him to study, which may have something to do with Yang Jian's own lack of culture.

Don't look at the grandfather Yang Jian is also from a wealthy family, in fact, he studied in Taixue during the Western Wei Dynasty for two years, and he was a primary school student in Yang Ming's previous life, but in the Great Sui, he was barely a half-baked reader.

Until noon, Yang Jian and his wife returned to Yong'an Palace together.

Just looking at Yang Jian's gloomy face at this time, Yang Ming lowered his head knowingly, honestly asked for peace, and behaved in a proper manner.

Yang Jian dotes on him very much, but the favor of a man is not the same as the favor of a woman.

The moment he saw Yang Ming, Yang Jian's face softened slightly,

"Let's have lunch,"

Dugu Jialuo commanded Ah Lou and took Yang Ming's hand and returned to the main hall.

"Bastard thing!"

As soon as the door of the palace was closed, Yang Jian, who had always been moody, was furious, picked up an inkstone on the dragon case, and fell directly to the ground, only to hear a click, and the inkstone was torn apart.

"Dissipate your anger, don't frighten my son,"

Dugu Jialuo took the "trembling" Yang Ming into his arms and sat down, and said with a blue face: "The style of the land cut (Yang Yong's nickname) is debauched, and he has done such immoral things again and again, it is time for him to suffer some hardships." ”

Yang Ming hid in Dugu Jialuo's arms, listening to the couple scolding the prince Yang Yong.

Yang Jian lost his temper just now, he wasn't really scared, he just deliberately pretended to be frightened.

After all, he is only eleven years old, and his every move on weekdays must conform to his eleven-year-old personality.

After listening to it for a long time, I understood it.

Prince Yang Yong went to Daxingshan Temple some time ago to make incense, and molested a woman in the temple, and the matter was poked out by a second fool in the Ministry of Rites at the court.

Yang Jian's face turned green at that time......

That's why the couple will be furious because of this eldest son who has long been unaccustomed to it.

Yang Ming listened to it in his ears, and he was embarrassed, Yang Yong didn't know how many beatings he had been beaten by his parents because he was too, but he still didn't change his temperament, as a prince, he couldn't even control his crotch, no wonder Yang Jian and his wife were furious.