Yang Biao listened to Pan Yin's words and looked at Liu Shao again.

He still had a smile on his face and a hint of astonishment, but his heart was quickly calculating.

Your Majesty, let His Highness cook the soup and send it to my house in person?

Yang Biao flashed countless thoughts in an instant, but he still didn't understand the meaning.

He never thought that Liu Wei would kill him in this way, it was too unremarkable!

Yang Biao was full of thoughts, took the bowl with a smile, couldn't wait to open the package, and said, "Then, Your Majesty, Your Highness!" ”

Liu Shao's eyes lit up and stared at Yang Biao.

Yang Biao opened the lid, looked at the sticky soup, and then looked at Liu Shao, there was no exquisite way to eat, so he sent it directly to his mouth and drank it in a big gulp.

It's just that when it came to his mouth, Yang Biao's fat face couldn't help shaking.

Salty, bitter, thick and stuffy!

Yang Biao drank this soup, his mouth was full of bitterness, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He had already understood the meaning of this bowl of soup.

Although it was unpalatable, Yang Biao did not resist at all, and ate it all in his stomach.

Liu Shao's eyes were as bright as stars, his hands couldn't help but grab his sleeves, and when Yang Biao's mouth left the bowl, he looked at Yang Biao expectantly.

Yang Biao put down the bowl and met Liu Shao's small expression.

Even if he wasn't a human spirit who was old in Huanhai, he saw what Liu Shao meant, smiled more, and said, "Your Highness, it's delicious, is there anything else?" ”

A smile appeared on Liu Shao's face, his voice was immature and powerful, and he said, "If the prime minister likes to drink, I will give it to you every day." ”

Yang Biao was stunned and turned his gaze to Pan Yin.

Pan Yin bowed slightly, handed over a notebook, and did not speak.

Yang Biao took it and saw that it was his resignation recital, and the big annotation at the end was the word 'allow'.

Where still don't understand, Yang Biao completely put his mind at ease, raised his hand with Liu Shao, sighed pretendedly, and said, "Presumably His Royal Highness also knows, old ...... The old minister was old and frail, and he was overwhelmed, so he had asked His Majesty to resign and return to his hometown. ”

Liu Shao's smile suddenly disappeared, he pursed his mouth, and stopped talking.

This is the second person to like his soup.

He was a little afraid of his father, and it was impossible for him to make soup every day, but the prime minister liked it so much, but he couldn't eat it.

Yang Biao saw that his little face was full of disappointment, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Highness, the old minister will enter the palace later, can you eat another bowl?" ”

Liu Shao's eyes lit up again and said, "Okay!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about anything else, turned around and ran out of the door, as if he was afraid that Yang Biao would regret it.

Pan Yin bowed down again and hurriedly caught up with Liu Shao.

Yang Biao watched Liu Shao and his group leave, and suddenly his whole body was unprecedentedly relaxed, and he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Hurry up, pack up your things, and leave today!" ”

The servants at home were startled, and were repeatedly shouted at by Yang Biao, so they could only quickly clean up in disbelief.

Yang Biao returned to the backyard and drank tea, and before he could put down the teacup, Wang Lang arrived.

Yang Biao smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, did you hear the news?" ”

Wang Lang sat down, his face was full of condensation, and said, "The whole Luoyang City knows, tell me about it." ”

Yang Biao was not surprised, he smiled, and told Wang Lang everything in detail.

Wang Lang looked at Yang Biao's smile and knew that this was 'true', and when Yang Biao's words fell, he muttered: "In this way, Your Majesty wants to cut through the mess quickly and not give those people a chance to make trouble again." ”

Yang Biao is now completely relaxed, his fat face is shaking, and Lang smiled: "After I come back from the palace, the affairs in the court will have nothing to do with me." ”

Wang Lang frowned and glanced at him, he really didn't understand, how could this 'senior brother' be 'inactive', obviously had a talent, but he pretended to be like a stupid pig.

Wang Lang didn't bother to investigate, and said thoughtfully: "According to what you said, His Royal Highness is a kind and virtuous person. ”

Liu Wei protected his two sons very well, and rarely got along with foreign ministers, so he didn't know much about it.

Yang Biao didn't care, he picked up the teacup and drank tea by himself.

With the script written with the word 'Yun' written on Liu Wei in front of him, he can completely get rid of Shangshutai, leave Luoyang City, and avoid the dangerous court situation.

Wang Lang sat up slowly, staring at Yang Biao with burning eyes.

Yang Biao looked at his expression, his hands trembled with fright, and said, "Wang Jingxing, I can already get out of the way, don't let me find something." ”

Wang Lang sneered and said, "You are the prime minister, such a butt to leave, your majesty is allowed today, what happens tomorrow, can't you be arrested?" ”

Yang Biao was suddenly cold, his head was sweating, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I will never get involved in this matter, I'm afraid you have forgotten how Wang Yun was exterminated." ”

Wang Lang raised his head and chested, his face was firm, and said: "Wang Yun's sneaky move, plotting to abolish the establishment, is the way to die. You are the prime minister of today, admonishing the prince, what is your fault? ”

Yang Biao shook his head and said, "No, no, I'd rather not do it, hey, my Mr. Wang, don't you understand the good truth?" ”

Wang Lang's face did not change, and said, "You left like this?" Do you think that His Majesty's dissatisfaction with you will be written off after you leave? There won't be anyone in the court to mention it again? Don't forget, your eldest nephew is still making trouble in the south! ”

Yang Biao's wife is Yuan Kui's sister, that is to say, Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu are Yang Biao's nephews!

Yang Biao's face trembled, and he said, "Then I, find a way to raise some more money?" ”

Wang Lang sneered and said, "At this time, you are still pretending to be confused, I just hope that when you die, you won't bother me!" ”

Yang Biao saw that Wang Lang had said this, and became silent.

What Wang Lang said didn't affect him, so it was naturally angry.

But Yang Biao really needs to think about it, if he really pats his ass like this and walks away, someone will inevitably hold on to it in the future and bring up the old things again.

Especially in the palace, it is a great grace to be able to let him go, and if something comes out in the future, it is 'benevolence and righteousness', and there is no mercy to talk about.

"Bring me my court clothes!"

Yang Biao suddenly shouted outside the door.

After waiting for the servants to respond, Yang Biao asked for advice with an open face, and said: "I plan to settle some debts of the imperial court, and send a letter to Yuan Shu, and then, in front of Your Majesty, recommend Xun Yu, Xun You and others, what do you think?" ”

Wang Lang pondered for a moment, sighed lightly, and said, "If you had done things earlier, why did you do this?" ”

Yang Biao snorted coldly and said, "If I were to do something, I would have followed in the footsteps of the Yuan family three years ago!" ”

Wang Lang wanted to refute, but thinking about the situation since Zhongping, he couldn't say it.

Since Zhongping, almost all people and forces have climbed to the pinnacle of power!

But the expansion of their power meant the decline of imperial power.

His Majesty in the palace was ambitious, and after ascending the throne, he successively cut off the eunuchs, relatives, Yuan family and ministers, and gradually took back power.

But even so, all kinds of things since Zhongping are still like a nightmare shrouded in Luoyang City, but whenever the wind blows, countless people dig it out, so as to attack and fight.

These things often touch the 'reverse scales' in the palace, and as long as they are pulled out, it will be difficult to be good!

The servants quickly brought official uniforms, and under the eyes of the four maidservants, Yang Biao put on it with difficulty, and before leaving, he said to Wang Lang: "Do I see Your Majesty first, or do I arrange things first?" ”

Wang Lang thought for a while and said, "Send the fine soft outside the city first." ”

Yang Biao instantly understood, looked at the threshold one step away, and suddenly had endless emotion in his heart, was silent for a while, and said: "Jingxing, Dezu, I'll leave it to you." ”

Dezu, the word of Yang Xiu.

Wang Lang felt the lightness and heaviness in Yang Biao's words, and hummed softly.

Yang Biao shook his two arms and strode out of the door.

Yang Biao first took a large team of people and horses, and walked Taichang, Hucao, then Qianzhuang, and finally some big households who lent money to the imperial court.

After some negotiation and wrestling, Yang Biao used some rewards, acres of land from the imperial court, and approvals of many businesses, etc., to make complex plans, and actually eliminated the debts of nearly 200,000 yuan in the imperial court.

Then he returned to Shangshutai, anxious to hold a meeting with the heads of the six Cao Jiu Temples, decided some long-delayed 'unsolved cases', and wrote a 'letter of advice' to his nephew in public.

In general, it is a stern reprimand, and the righteousness of Xiaozhi is to ask Yuan Shu to know his way back and surrender.

After operating these, Yang Biao got up with a smile, raised his hand, and said very politely to Xun Yu, Xun Yu, Zhong Xuan, Sima Jun and others: "Colleagues, I will entrust the affairs of the Han Dynasty to the monarchs." ”

Xun Yu and the others already knew, and when they saw Yang Biao say goodbye, they raised their hands and said, "Prime Minister take care." ”

Yang Biao glanced at the small conference hall again, turned around and went out, heading straight for the Chongde Hall.

Liu Yu stood under the eaves of the Jiade Hall and quietly watched Yang Biao's back.

Behind him stood the engagements brought from Youzhou, Yan Rou.

Yan Rou has been in the north all the year round, with a rough face and a stout body, but her voice is very slender, she looked at Yang Biao's back and said, "Gong Liu, this prime minister is the last time to enter the palace, right?" ”

Liu Yu nodded slightly and turned to the direction of Shangshutai.

After tomorrow, Shangshutai will change hands, and the 'Yingchuan Party' will take control of the imperial court.

Yan Rou followed Liu Yu's gaze, seemed to come back to her senses, and said in a low voice: "Gong Liu, Liucao has a lot of vacant positions, don't you fight?" ”

Liu Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and he was silent.

He was not an ambitious person, but he could not sit idly by as the situation developed in an unpredictable direction.

Yan Rou understood Liu Yu's thoughts and didn't say anything more.

Liu Yu watched Yang Biao walk into the Chongde Hall and said, "Come with me to the Great Sima Mansion at night." ”

Yan Rou nodded silently.

Huangfu Song is too sick to survive the spring.

At this time, Yang Biao entered the Chongde Hall and came to the apse.

Before he could enter the door, he saw Liu Shao holding a bowl of soup, his eyes bright, looking at him expectantly.

Yang Biao stepped forward with a smile, raised his hand and said, "I've seen Your Highness." ”

Liu Shao held the bowl and said, "Prime Minister, give you a drink." ”

"Your Highness."

Yang Biao smiled at a flower, took the soup bowl, raised his head and drank it all.

I thought it was hard to drink, but I don't know why, this time it's not so salty, not so thick, and vaguely a little delicious.

Liu Shao looked up with his little face, blinked, and waited for Yang Biao to finish drinking.

Yang Biao finished drinking, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, it's really delicious." ”

The little guy took the bowl, saw that he had drunk it cleanly, his little face bloomed, and he looked at Yang Biao, as if he didn't know what to say for a while.

Yang Biao looked at Liu Shao's pure and cute little face, his heart moved slightly, he took out a jade pendant from his arms, handed it to Liu Shao and said, "Your Highness, this jade pendant is given to you, you can keep safe." ”

The little guy was a little curious, took it and looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something, took out a small wooden sword from his arms, handed it to Yang Biao, and said, "My father taught me, I carved it with my own hands and gave it to the prime minister." ”

Yang Biao saw that this wooden sword was very rough, it was really a child's thing, but he didn't care at all, solemnly put it away, and said, "Your Highness Xie." ”

The little guy also solemnly put away the jade pendant, looked up at the little face, and said, "Will the prime minister enter the palace in the future?" ”

Yang Biao thought about it carefully and said, "There should still be a chance." ”

The little guy was relieved, nodded heavily, and turned away with the bowl.

Yang Biao looked at Liu Shao's back, remembered Wang Lang's words again, pondered again and again, and looked at the dark and deep apse gate.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and walked over.

No one stopped them, and the yellow gate and palace maids along the road all saluted silently.

Yang Biao had a big belly and a majestic expression, and when he came to the gate, he could already see Liu Wei writing at the desk.

He took another deep breath, steadied himself, and walked in as usual.

"Your Majesty." Yang Biao tried his best to remain calm, but there was an inexplicable trilling in his voice.

Liu Wei raised his head, stared at him for a moment, and said with a smile: "The Qing family is exempt from courtesy, sit." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yang Biao put down his hand and stepped back to the chair and sat down.

Pan Yin quietly stepped forward and handed Yang Biao tea.

Liu Wei sat on the chair and slowly deliberated in his heart.

What happened in the palace naturally couldn't escape his ears and eyes.

'I didn't expect that Shao'er would like this Wuwei Prime Minister......

Liu Wei muttered to himself in his heart, but at the same time, he didn't expect that Yang Biao would drink two bowls in a row quietly.

Yang Biao didn't drink tea, he seemed to notice that it was too quiet, and hurriedly turned sideways, because his body was too fat to come sideways, so he had to get up and raise his hand and say: "Your Majesty, the minister recommended Cao Shangshu Xunyu as the prime minister." The official Cao Shangshu Xun You, the criminal Cao Shangshu Sima Jun entered the Shangshu Terrace to participate in political affairs. ”

Liu Wei looked as usual, and said with a smile: "What about Wang Lang?" ”

These people recommended by Yang Biao have nothing to do with him. Wang Lang, who is recognized as the only 'Yang Party', Yang Biao did not mention a word.

Yang Biao paused and said, "Your Majesty, Tingwei is special, and he should not enter Shangshutai." ”

Liu Wei nodded, he didn't mean to let Wang Lang enter Shangshutai.

Yang Biao lowered his head, seeing that Liu Wei did not answer, his fat face gradually straightened, and his heart rose to the extreme, and said, "Your Majesty, minister, there is still a play." ”

"Say." Liu Wei was a little curious.

Yang Biao raised his head, with a straight face, and said, "The minister asks the prince to be established to settle the country." ”

Liu Wei frowned, his eyes were sharp, and he said lightly: "Prime Minister, you have forgotten what I said." ”

Yang Biao had no intention of retreating, looked at Liu Biao, and said: "Your Majesty, the prince is hanging in the air, evil breeds, the government and the opposition are impetuous, and the people's hearts are shaking. Set up the prince, the evil man avoids retreating, rebels and collapses, and the world is decided! ”

Liu Wei looked at Yang Biao deeply, reached out to pick up the teacup, and took a sip slowly.

What Yang Biao said makes sense.

Liu Wei didn't know either.

But throughout history, it is difficult to have a good end if you establish a reserve too early.

Not to mention others, the two with the most outstanding achievements - Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty are, and so is Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

(End of chapter)