The bidding actually ended a few days ago, but because Yang Guang was busy with the affair case, he didn't care about it, and handed it over to Li Yuan, fortunately, he handed over the matter to Li Yuan, otherwise he would really have to continue to drag it on.

The plan was completely decided, and Yang Guang also handed over the auction to Nanxi.

Yang Guang came to Daxing City today with all the people who won the bid, and they could not enter the construction range of Daxing City normally.

At this time, Daxing City was being built all over the city, and the imperial city was far away from Changle Fang, but because other buildings had not yet risen, the imperial city could also be seen standing on flat ground.

The busy people are constantly moving, building, and excavating, and looking at the thriving appearance, everyone has more confidence in their hearts.

Li Yuan stood on the Changlefang block instead of Yang Guang and said to everyone: "Everyone, our plans have been decided, and we [Chang'an Construction Bureau] will be responsible for the construction. ”

Everyone has no opinion, after all, the drawings they designed, let them really not make it themselves.

"Tang Guogong, I don't know when the construction of Changle Fang will start?"

Li Yuan looked at Yang Guang, and Yang Guang said: "On the day when the imperial city is settled, when the construction of Changle Fang starts, the Chang'an Construction Bureau will use the best craftsmen to build Changle Fang, which is the group of people who built the imperial city. ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and they had to follow King Jin to have meat to eat.

Let Li Yuan take everyone to continue to visit the imperial city, and he himself returned to Chang'an City.

Today is the day when Yang Shuang goes on the expedition.

Because there was a battle on the northern front, Yang Shuang had to go on the expedition not long after he came back, but King Wei's character was unwilling to hold a big expedition ceremony, so he simply prepared things and set off.

Yang Yong naturally went to see him off, and Yang Guang also arrived.

Yang Yong looked at Yang Guang and Yang Shuang with an unhappy face at this time, for some reason, the relationship between Yang Shuang and Yang Guang improved this time, and the two were riding horses to check the grain and grass materials together.

"Uncle Wang, this thing is a moisture-proof agent made by me, I have let people test it, just on the edge of the grain and grass, it can make the grain and grass drier, although the effect is limited, but there are always some, this time I let people put a lot of military food on the side of the military food you supervised."

This moisture-proof agent, to put it bluntly, is bagged quicklime.

Yang Shuang patted Yang Guang's shoulder with satisfaction: "The things you have made are very good, this time I will let the soldiers try it when I go to the front line, I will write to you, and give you feedback on the use of it at any time. ”

"Do your best."

"By the way, Uncle Wang, you can bring one of this thing and try it."

Yang Guang handed Yang Shuang a strange thing, that is, the variant of the two kicks made by Sun Simiao before, placed on a small launch stand, but the arm was thick, surrounded by an iron pipe, and a hemp rope-like lead was left behind the head.

"What is this?"

"This thing is called firecrackers, when I got married, Sun Simiao Sun Zhenren used this thing to launch it into the sky and exploded, people thought it was thunder, I thought it could be launched into the sky, and whether it could hit the enemy horizontally, I tried to make this thing, and it was okay to light this lead, but I don't know if it is useful on the real battlefield, you can take it to try it first."

Yang Shuang carefully studied this strange device up and down, left and right, and didn't understand its principle, but accepted it.

After inspecting the team and materials this time, he didn't stop too much, turned over and got on the horse, and did not drag the mud and water, and did things very concisely.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Yang Shuang will go to the border first, and I hope that the princes of the court will take care."

"Congratulations to King Wei on the expedition."

The main team that supervised the delivery of grain and grass was not much with the soldiers.

After sending people away, Yang Guang was about to leave, but Yang Yong stopped him: "I heard that you are involved with the prostitute of the Qinglou." ”

"Big brother's words are ugly and inaccurate."

Apparently he was here to deliberately disgust people.

"The queen doesn't like that kind of woman, you have to be careful."

"Big brother rest assured, it will never be possible for her to conceive a child."

Yang Yong was suddenly ashamed and angry, knowing that Yang Guang was talking to himself, but he couldn't go back, so he had to leave in a huff.

……

Time turnover, two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and it is already the end of the year.

This New Year, the emperor and queen attach great importance to it, the prince naturally has to prepare every day in the East Palace, Xiao Menglan is often announced into the palace by Queen Dugu, and now she is a good helper of Queen Dugu.

Ruixue was written in the sky, Yang Guang helped Xiao Menglan get off the carriage at the gate of the palace, and both of them entered the palace today.

The cold wind blew, and Xiao Menglan wrapped her coat and hat tighter.

As soon as I entered the conservatory, I heard Yang Jian's hearty laughter: "Good, good, good." ”

"Father, what a great thing to make you so happy."

When Yang Jian saw Yang Guang, he smiled and said: "Amo, King Wei came to report, when he met the Turkic troops, our army won a great victory, and with this military report, it was a good year." ”

"Uncle Wei Wang has won a hundred battles, he is really the god of war of the Great Sui."

Yang Jian smiled happily, put the newspaper back on the table, and then said: "Now that the New Year is coming to an end, Princess Jin has been helping the queen prepare for the New Year, and she has been working hard recently. ”

"The sons are not hard, it is the queen mother who has worked hard."

Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction: "Amour, what do you think about the New Year?" ”

Yang Guang understands that since he has asked this, his father has an idea to do something, and what advice do he have to make.

"Father, the affairs of the son's family have to be taken care of by Meng Lan, now that Daxing City is working overtime, how can I have any ideas, I just want to build Daxing City as soon as possible."

"You have done a good job of building a big prosperous city, but you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest, I want to do something different for this year's palace New Year banquet, lively and lively, I heard that you drummed out the fireworks before, there is a sound of thunder, do some here, it is very good to sound twice before the New Year festival begins."

"Son's command."

These are all trivial things, Yang Jian smiled a little and said: "This New Year's Festival, I also invited the elders of the Wang clan from all over the country, and the talents recommended by ordinary people from all over the country also let them enter Beijing together this New Year's Festival, inevitably talking about fifty or sixty talents from all over the world, I discussed with Master Wang, and this year's New Year's Festival dinner will announce the school alliance." ”

Obviously, Yang Jian is also worried about this matter, after all, no matter how good the planning is, who knows if there will be problems in the actual implementation?

"What does my father need his sons to do?"

"The talents recommended from all over the world, it is not surprising that the good and the bad are the norm, they are all the children of the wang family, I want to build momentum for the Academy Alliance, you go and write a few articles to prepare, short poems are fine, if you can't write them, buy two, and then I want you to suppress this group of people."

"Huh?" Yang Guang was puzzled.

"Just do what I say, the crown prince and the king of Qin are also arranged, what I expect most is you, don't let me down."

After all, his son said it

The chicken man reported the dawn, and the clothes entered the Cuiyun Qiu.

The palace was opened in nine days, and all the nations were crowned with crowns.

The person who wrote such a poem also said that if the sky is loved, the sky will be old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

He ordered someone to check it, but there was no record of these words, and if they were written by his predecessors, these verses should have been widely circulated.

What he suspected most was written by Wang Shao, a well-known genius in Yang Guangfu, but he was asked, and Wang Shao's righteous denial was considered to have a bad temper and pretentious personality back then, so he should not lie.

Even if he didn't write it, he could buy it, as long as he could come up with poems that matched the verses at the New Year's dinner.

Yang Guang stiffened his head and responded.

Let's just say that the crossing must be worn before the Tang Dynasty, otherwise the Tang poems and Song words will not be copied.

When Yang Guang left, he thought about what Yang Jian said to him today, and then he figured out what Yang Jian wanted.

"Your Highness, do you really want to buy poetry?"

"Don't buy it, those people outside still have my poems, okay?"

Xiao Menglan asked suspiciously: "Then why have I never seen His Highness make poems in ordinary times." ”

Yang Guang took Xiao Menglan's hand and said: "There are many people who claim to be talented, just like Shu Guogong, with a gentle and elegant face, full of bad water, you and I despise these people the most and don't want to be with them, and my poems can be heard and seen usually?" Is it a good poem that you can hear and see? ”

Xiao Menglan smiled skillfully, her beautiful eyes were like a crescent moon lake, and she said mischievously: "Then Your Highness, I will listen to a poem?" If there is snow today, use snow to make poems. ”

"Since ancient times, the snow has brought coolness, and my heart is miserable, and the poems I have made are so sad, and the scenery is not ruined on a good day."

Xiao Menglan was unrelenting: "This is not the only way to show that His Highness is different." ”

"Do you really want to hear it?"

Xiao Menglan smiled like a spring breeze and nodded: "Hmm." ”

Yang Guang thought slightly, walked into the snow, reached out to touch the snow, the snow fell into his palm and melted, and the young man's clear voice sounded.

"The snow disappears and the mountains are green, and the flowers are sunny in February by the river."

"The boy brings wine to spring."

After reading this sentence, Yang Guang looked at Xiao Menglan with a smile, and read slowly: "How can there be a spring that is better than a teenager." ”

The poems entered her ears, and Xiao Menglan's eyes looked at Yang Guang through the falling snowflakes: "Your Highness will still do less poetry in the future." ”

"I'm afraid that the self-proclaimed daughters-in-law will rob His Highness."

Xiao Menglan's small mouth was extremely cute.

"The task assigned by my father still has to be written."

"Then don't write it this time after writing it, or show it to me alone."

Looking at Xiao Menglan's somewhat jealous appearance, Yang Guang was even more pitiful.

The two walked side by side.

"Your Highness, my father didn't say what kind of poems you want to write this time."

"Adapt to the situation, in general, the day of the New Year's Day is either congratulations, or singing, or taking the country and the society as the grand goal, anyway, I will have more, less than 300 songs."

"Are there really so many?"

"Of course."

"Then Your Highness will do another one."

"Today, the wind is loud and my throat is dry and hoarse, go home and write it, and you can hang it up."

"Okay, then go home and the concubine will polish the pen for His Royal Highness."

(End of chapter)