Emperor Sui Yang

Chapter 15 The Real Crown Princess
Facts have proved that Li Gang is right.

That night, Yang Ming was taken to Yong'an Palace by A Lou.

Dugu Jialuo saw that his dearest grandson had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

"I don't even want to beat you bastard, how dare you beat him up like this?" Dugu Hou said angrily, "Alou, bring me Sui Difa."

When Yang Yong saw Nanny Lou in the East Palace, he already guessed what was going on.

Yang Ming!You little bastard!How dare you sue me in your mother's place?

In Yong'an Palace, Yang Yong stood in front of Dugu with his head drooping, his expression somewhat displeased.

In his opinion, how big of a deal is it to hit his own nephew?The queen mother is too fussy, I am your own son, shouldn't you give priority to protecting me?
At this time, the door of the palace opened, and Yang Jian, who had finished reviewing the memorial in the imperial study, also came back.

Looking at the scene in the hall and looking at Yang Ming's red and swollen face, the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty immediately made a guess.

"What's going on?" Yang Jian looked at Empress Dugu with a smile.

Duguhou pointed at Yang Yong angrily and said, "I haven't asked yet, you should ask yourself."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at his boss.

Seeing his father, Yang Yong was still very scared. After all, most of the beatings he suffered in his life were done by Yang Jian himself.

His father didn't beat him again until he was made the crown prince. Before that, he beat him every three days, and every five days.

"Father, it's really nothing serious. My son just quarreled with Qilin'er and slapped him a few times in a moment of anger."

Yang Jian sneered, and looked at Yang Ming again: "Why did your uncle beat you?"

Yang Ming was about to speak when he suddenly heard a few dry coughs from Yang Yong. He seemed to hear another meaning from these coughs: 1000 taels of gold.

Empress Dugu immediately raised her eyebrows, and looked at Yang Yong with cold eyes, causing the latter to bow his head in fright.

"It's because the baby is not good, and it made uncle angry. As for the reason, it was because I accidentally broke my brother's head when I was entangled with him when I went to the East Palace that day."

"Speaking of which, uncle is not good." Hearing what Yang Ming said, Yang Yong hurriedly got off the donkey:
"I'm being cautious about this matter. Uncle shouldn't have intervened in your quarrel with Yan'er, and today's action was a bit harsher. In front of father, queen and queen, uncle will apologize to you."

The scene looks very harmonious, everyone is admitting their mistakes.

Yang Yong is domineering outside, but he is a coward in front of his parents.

Dugu Empress looked at Yang Jian suspiciously, the founding monarch of the Great Sui Dynasty said lightly:

"Qilin'er went to the East Palace at my order that day. No matter who he hit, he did it for me. If that's the case, let Qilin'er go to your East Palace to pick up anything, which is considered as making up for the child."

"Father is wise!" Yang Yong was overjoyed.

"Do you also believe in the nonsense of the big and the young?" After waiting for the two juniors to leave, Dugu shook his head and sighed:

"With your support and my support, Qilin'er dare not offend Su Deva. When I think of Su Deva's succession, my son will kowtow to his sons who are not as good as pigs and dogs. I feel very sad."

Yang Jian said with a tired face: "I'm also leaving a way out for Qilin'er. Su Difa's nature is not bad, but he has no opinions and is easy to listen to other people's slander. The officials in the East Palace need to sort it out."

Empress Dugu twitched her brows and told the whole story about Liu Chang and his son.

After hearing this, Yang Jian narrowed his tiger's eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his face was as gloomy as water, and he fell into deep thought for a long time.

The process of his ascension to the throne was very difficult, and every step he took was extremely difficult, so after proclaiming himself emperor, he paid special attention to the stability of his own imperial power.

Although Layman Liu spoke out loud and stupid words, when he came to Yang Jian's place, he undoubtedly touched his backlash.

"You call Zhao Chuo here and ask him to find an opportunity to speak out at the court meeting tomorrow. I just take this opportunity to depose Liu Chang from the position of general. It's time to clean up those old court veterans."

"Inappropriate!" Duguhou said coldly: "Liu Chang's family is too involved, the old veterans will definitely stop you from moving him, this matter should not be rushed, I think"

"What do you think?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly. Ever since he knew what Layman Liu said, he wished he could kill Liu Chang's family right now.

For the emperor, any person or thing that threatened the imperial power, even if it seemed extremely insignificant, he would treat it as a top priority.

Dugu Jialuo smiled and told what happened during the day.

Yang Jian was taken aback after hearing this, and suddenly burst out laughing:

"You mean you want to see what Qilin'er will do next?"

Dugu Jialuo nodded: "Maybe it's because he has been in front of you and me since he was a child. This child matures precociously compared to other grandchildren. Since he can use Zhao Chuo, let's see who he will drag into the water."

Yang Jian laughed: "Ah gave birth to a good son."

"Don't you realize that Abi Sudifa is much stronger?" Dugu Hou's mouth curled up.

Yang Jian was taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "Don't mention this matter again."

Dugu Jialuo held the seven-treasure rosary, smiled and said nothing.

The accounts of the East Palace are independent, so the treasury is also independent.

All the gold, silver, silk, salt iron cotton yarn, and porcelain are allocated to the crown prince separately from the state treasury every year. With the filial piety of all officials during the festivals, Yang Yong's East Palace treasury is almost full.

"For the sake of smoothing things over for me in front of my father and queen, besides 1000 taels of gold, you can choose two things from my treasury at will."

Fortunately, Yang Yong escaped the catastrophe, and returned to the East Palace leisurely with his hands behind his back. The creditor Yang Ming followed behind him,
"Baby, I don't want it anymore, I just want uncle's Shu armor," Yang Ming whispered.

"what?"

Yang Yong turned around violently, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Can you tell me again?"

"Uh, my nephew wants that Shu armor. Grandpa Huang said I can pick whatever I want."

"Shut up! You little bastard, who gave you the guts to say that?"

Yang Yong raised his palm to grab the top of Yang Ming's head, spun around, turned Yang Ming over, and then kicked Yang Ming's ass:
"Get out of here!"

Yang Ming, who was once again eaten by dogs, stood up casually, and patted the dust on his buttocks:
"Nephew, get out now, uncle, think about how to explain to Er Sheng."

"You" looked at Yang Ming's leaving back, and Yang gasped courageously:
"Little bastard, little bastard, Guzhen has a bad time, and God actually sent you, a bastard, to fight with me?"

Beat him up again, you've already beaten him during the day, you can't beat him again, scold him, this little bastard is thicker than the city wall of the Eastern Palace.
With blue veins popping up on Yang Yongyong's forehead, he returned to the East Palace with a flick of his sleeves, summoned servants to serve the pen and ink, and waved the pen and his sleeve:
"My brother, seeing words is like face."

In fact, Yang Ming knew in his heart that he had little hope of getting that piece of Shu armor, after all that piece of armor was a treasure in the world.

And Yang Ming had only heard about it, and never had the chance to see it with his own eyes.

In the first year of Emperor Kaihuang, after Yang Yong became the crown prince, he invited all masters and craftsmen from all over the world and spent 15 years to forge a pair of the best armor in the world.

Quenched with gold wire, refined with black iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

It is said that on the day the armor was cast, the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring hovered over Daxing.

Of course, Yang Ming felt that this must have been fabricated by some flattering official.

But Prince Yang Yong sleeps with his arm around that armor at night, this is absolutely true.

Father Yang Guang once joked: That piece of Shu armor is the crown prince.

(End of this chapter)