Emperor Sui Yang

Chapter 18 Guanzhong League

When everyone was amazed by the power of the strong bow and Yang Ming's arm strength, Wei Wang Yang Shuang rushed over after hearing the news.

When he saw that the parties involved were Yang Ming and Gao Zhan, his mind was in a mess for a moment.

What are you doing?Can I save some snacks?

Yang Shuang knew that Yang Ming had been doted on by the Second Saint since he was a child, and he was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he had to pull him aside and said in a low voice:
"Excuse me, I'll take care of it."

Yang Ming grinned at the corner of his mouth, chuckled, threw the short bow to Chen Shuyi, turned and left.

Wei Wang Yang Shuang covered his mouth and let out a dry cough to hide his embarrassment, and hurriedly asked Gao Zhan to go away.

He and Gao Jiong had a friendship, and he couldn't just watch the other's grandson have an accident. He knew that Yang Ming, a young stunned man, dared to challenge the prince, so how could he be afraid of Gao Jiong?
The excitement just ended like this, but it has become a topic of private discussion among people, and it is spreading at the foot of Nanshan Mountain at a lightning speed.

The clear Weishui flows through the mountains, and the mist surrounds the mountainside.

In a huge tent by the river, a group of luxuriously dressed men and women were sitting around the campfire talking and laughing.

"Fortunately nothing happened!"

A noble girl was wrapped in a thick mink velvet cloak, her jet-black long hair was covered by the hood, and only a few strands of black hair were left hanging down. She said with lingering fear: "I really didn't expect this little Prince of Hedong Your Highness is so tough, how dare you shoot Gao Zhan on the spot?"

"Hmph! It's just someone backing me up," said a fair-skinned youth in a fur hat who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old beside the girl, "If it were me, the Second Sage would treat me as a treasure, how big would it be to kill Gao Zhan?" thing?"

The girl glared at the other party: "You gave Gao Zhan that iron bow, right? You should worry about not being implicated."

"Cut!" The boy curled his lips and said, "I gave him a bow, but I didn't let him shoot someone else's axle. Brother Gao is too impatient. He should discuss this kind of thing with everyone. It's all right now. Stealing chickens won't hurt you." Mi, on the contrary, let Jin Wangfu set up a disarming authority."

"Don't talk nonsense, spread it carefully," someone in the tent kindly reminded.

The fur-hat boy didn't take it seriously: "Who will spread the word? Everyone here is my own."

His words immediately attracted a burst of agreement from inside the tent.

The young girl is a pair of siblings, the girl is called Pei Shuying, and the boy is called Pei Xuanji, who were born in the Pei family in Hedong.

The father of the two of them was a great man, and he was Pei Ju, the boss of the Ministry of Internal History among the six departments of the three provinces of the dynasty.

After Yang Jian established the Great Sui Dynasty, in order to check and balance power, he established the system of three provinces and six ministries, which greatly divided the power of ministers and concentrated the power of the emperor.

The responsibility of the Ministry of Internal History is to draft chapters and issue imperial edicts. People who are not absolutely trusted by the emperor will not be allowed to manage the Ministry of Internal History.

And when Yang Jian was still the prime minister in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Pei Ju was already the secretary of his prime minister's house. To put it bluntly, he was Yang Jian's secretary.

The boys and girls in the camp are all from wealthy families like the Pei family siblings, and either their fathers are powerful or their grandfathers are powerful.

Therefore, they are also destined to embark on official careers when they become adults. Those who can be hereditary can be hereditary, and those who cannot be hereditary can also be a good official.

At this time, a tall figure lifted the tent and entered, and the originally lively tent became quiet in an instant.

These noble children got up one after another and solemnly saluted the people who came in:

"The ally is here."

"The lord came here in the midst of his busy schedule, there must be something going on?"

The tall young man was wearing an exquisite body-fitting soft armor, which clearly outlines his majestic figure. There are many young ladies who are waiting to be married in the tent, and they all cast their bewildered eyes on him.

The lord they were talking about was the notorious little overlord Liu Jushi of Daxing City.

Jushi Liu is Liu Chang's old son, and he was born a little devil.

He set fire to Wanhe Restaurant at the age of three, hanged his father's concubine at the age of five, cut off the ear of an official's son in the household department at the age of eight, gave usury at the age of 13, opened a brothel at the age of 15, and established the Guanzhong League.

Now at the age of 20, he has divorced three regular wives.

Half of the local aristocratic children in Daxing look up to him. It has to be said that this is also a kind of personality charm.

After entering the account, Jushi Liu put the golden gun on his shoulder aside, sat down on the main seat, and waved to everyone:

"Brothers and sisters, please sit down. Brother, I found someone to change shifts in the East Palace. I came to Nanshan specially for the sake of everyone's lifelong affairs."

Wei Ting, a young man from Jingzhao Webster, frowned and said:

"What do you mean by brother?"

Layman Liu put his elbows on his knees, glanced around inside the tent, and said with a smile:
"In previous spring outings, our Guanzhong children often searched for suitable people to marry in our three-acre land, so that your sister married his uncle, his cousin became your aunt, and your mother was her aunt. Sister is your sister-in-law, and she is in the same circle when she goes around."

Pei Xuanji was puzzled and said, "Isn't that good? Do our Guanzhong children need to marry someone else?"

"Times have changed, brother"

Layman Liu said with a smile:
"Northern Qi and Southern Chen have been destroyed for 20 years. The local clans in Shandong and Hebei have come out of the decline, and Jiangnan is a rich land. We can't just focus on Guanzhong."

"Everyone, take advantage of this spring outing, so you might as well get closer to the sons and daughters of the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River in Shandong and Hebei."

After hearing this, Pei Xuanji jokingly said to Sister Nai: "Sister, don't fall in love with a child from Jiangnan, or marry far away in the south, how long will it take for us siblings to see each other?"

Pei Shuying shrugged and smiled: "I wouldn't marry in the south. I heard that the people there are extremely pedantic, and the men are not heroic. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been wiped out by our Tai Sui in two months."

"That's wrong," Wei Ting said after hearing the words, "now the north and the south are united, and the south is also the people of our Great Sui Dynasty."

Wei Ting's father, Wei Chong, is currently the governor of Nanning Prefecture, that is, most of Guangxi. He sits in the southwest and is under the control of Jin Wang Yang Guang.

So Wei Ting still has a good impression of the south, after all, his family's current food and drink are all earned by his father in the south.

Layman Liu's words sparked a heated discussion in the tent.

Everyone seems to be quite interested in this topic, but when it comes to marrying other families, most of them are quite repulsive.

After all, except for the nobles in Guanzhong, other families have no right to speak in the court.

At this time, someone said: "After passing the scientific examination the year before last, there was a scholar in Hebei who took the lead. His surname was Fang, his name was Qiao, and his style name was Xuanling. If there are girls of the right age, they can be considered."

"A mere county lieutenant, who would be interested in it? Even the concubine in my family would definitely not consider it," someone said disdainfully.

"That's not necessarily the case. Since this son is favored by the Supreme Being, the high officials and minors are second. If he is really talented, it is not difficult to support him a little bit."

In fact, many people have already silently recorded this name in their hearts.

"I came to Nanshan this time, and I have one more thing to do,"

Liu Jushi sneered and said: "That is, we will meet for a while, whether our newly promoted Hedong County King can win the favor of the crown prince depends on your performance."

There was a sudden silence in the tent, and everyone's face was solemn, and they showed eagerness to try.

But what exactly they think in their hearts, I don't know.

Going forward for the Eastern Palace often yields huge benefits, but if the opponent is the Prince Jin's Mansion, then there must be risks.

Let's see if anyone is willing to give it up.
(End of this chapter)