The second brother in Yang Yue's mouth is Yang Qiong, the king of Qin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is rumored in Chang'an City that King Qin is the first fierce general of the Tang Dynasty, loyal, generous, bold, rarely leads the army to fight abroad, but is the commander of the six armies of the Northern Ya, and is responsible for protecting the safety of Chang'an and the imperial city.

Under his command, he commanded the left and right Yulin, the left and right dragon martial arts, the left and right Shenwu six guards, and each guard was maintained in ten thousand horses, and he was a pivotal figure in the court and the army.

Yang Yue looked at the King of Qin, he stood with his hands in his hands, wearing a military uniform, heroic hair, dark armor, as if rejecting people thousands of miles away, with the pride and pride of a general, with a chic appearance, a rough temperament, and a man with steel and iron bones.

"You kid... Slippery! King Qin slammed his fist on Yang Yue's chest. Yang Yue's face was bitter and said, "Second brother, it hurts!" ”

"Stinky boy, I just used two points of strength, and then shouted pain, believe it or not, I'll help you move your muscles and bones?" King Qin clenched his fists, his fingers creaked, hooked his shoulders with Yang Yue, and said heartily: "Two days ago, the second brother had military affairs, and he was not allowed to leave his post without permission. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yue couldn't help but nod at King Qin, and said happily: "Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”

He is full of good feelings for King Qin, regardless of the memory of his predecessor, or at this moment, King Qin's cheerfulness, straightforwardness, and rough lines make him feel that King Qin is a brother who can be deeply friends.

What's more, judging from his observations, King Qin's status is very noble, and he controls the number of troops in his hands, and the number may not be as good as any of the four major military gates, but he is absolutely elite and sticks to Chang'an.

If the emperor does not trust the king of Qin, or the king of Qin is incapable, he will definitely not hand over the six armies of the Northern Ya, the forbidden army of the Son of Heaven, to the king of Qin, let alone hand over his own safety to the king of Qin.

At this moment, the prince next to him, the minister was quite surprised by Yang Yue's intimacy with King Qin, they had witnessed Yang Yue getting down from the Yuwenshi carriage, and at this moment, they saw Yang Yue and King Qin, who had never been smiling, talking and laughing, and walked towards the Xuande Palace.

All the princes, including the crown prince, showed envy in their eyes.

They visited the King of Qin many times, and the King of Qin only did his best to maintain the friendship of the landlords, and in addition to maintaining the usual brotherly relationship, he would not be too close to the princes, but Yang Yue seemed to be a special case.

In the past, I liked to practice martial arts with Yang Yue, learn kung fu, discuss military strategy, the princes were older, everyone had their own careful thoughts, and they secretly had interspersed contradictions, and the relationship between King Qin and Yang Yue still seemed to be unchanged.

The civil and military officials also secretly guessed that Bohai waited to return to Chang'an, and successively befriended and intimate with the military gate and the King of Qin, and this Chang'an City was afraid that it would not be peaceful.

Climb the steps and cross the square, and the civil and military officials enter the Xuande Palace.

The hall is very large, luxurious and abnormal, there are six red pillars erected on both sides, the pillar is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, domineering and mighty, between each pillar, there is a silk screen embroidered with landscape painting.

The bluestone paved ground extends to the end of the main hall, there are five steps on each side of the end, climb up, go forward three or five steps, there is a dragon case, a dragon chair.

In the center of the main hall, it is a tall dragon case, a long scroll painting behind it, embroidered with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Hua Dynasty, spread out the picture scroll above, hang a plaque, engraved with the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, bright and upright.

In addition, the upper and lower halls are separated by mahogany fences, which appear to be scattered and orderly, and the dignity and inferiority are clear.

Hundreds of officials enter the palace, according to the official position, in order, in the spacious hall, the civil and military generals, clearly distinguished, neatly standing there are forty or fifty officials.

The civil officials on the left, headed by the prince in a python robe, the king of Chu, followed by the left and right servants He Hengrui, Zhang Shaoqing, followed by Li Minghu, the servant of the Yellow Gate, Xue Mingkun, etc., and the officials of the six departments.

The military attache on the right, led by Yang Qiong, the commander of the forbidden army wrapped in armor, and Yuwenshi, who is also the commander of the Zhongshu Order, but is the leader of the Jiangmen! Followed by the king of Shu, and the sixteen guard generals, large and small generals, more than 20 people.

Yang Yue's military merits are in his body, so he is naturally ranked among the generals, and because he is also the general of the right military guard, he stands at the forefront of the ranks of military generals.

Yang Mingkun slowly walked out from behind the screen, sat on the dragon chair, looked majestic, sat down, his eyes were like torches, not angry but mighty.

Looking at it, the civil ministers and military generals bowed to the emperor in unison.

"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!"

Yang Mingkun stretched out his hand and motioned for the civil and military officials to get up.

Hundreds of officials returned to their positions, and on the steps under the dragon chair, Gao Heng, a forty-year-old eunuch in internal affairs, had a clean face, shook the dust in his hand, leaned back on his neck like a duck, and let out a shrill cry, "If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat!" ”

"Your Majesty, Weichen has something to do!" After the words fell, Liu Zuoyang, the head of the household, stood up, holding the Chaowat in his hand, and reported to Yang Mingkun.

"Liu Aiqing, what's the matter?" Yang Mingkun's expression was serious, and he cherished words like gold.

Liu Zuoyang stepped forward and concentrated on reporting, Yang Yue pricked up his ears to listen, the first time he went to the court, he was very curious, and wanted to know how the ancients dealt with the major affairs of the court.

The incident reported by the head of the household department is probably that there is a drought in the Guannai, and the autumn harvest is hopeless, and the court urgently needs to allocate funds for disaster relief.

When Yang Yue put himself in his shoes and considered how to solve the drought, Yang Mingkun gave instructions loudly, wrote a recital, handed it over to the left and right servants to deal with, and sent Yue Heng, a waiter from the Ministry of Works, to Lingzhou, where the drought was more serious, to cooperate with local officials to release grain for disaster relief and build canals to solve the drought.

After that, Shangshu of the Criminal Department reported on the security issues of Chang'an City, mentioning Yuwen Xuanwu's assassination of Yang Yue, but he was suppressed by Yang Mingkun.

Within half an hour, hundreds of officials reported several problems one after another, and except for the drought in Lingzhou, none of them were serious problems.

After everything was reported and handled, the officials were quiet, waiting for the retreat.

However, Yang Mingkun picked up the teacup, took a sip of warm tea, and suddenly, his face became stern, and said: "After you Aiqing has reported, I feel that you have seriously neglected two things, these two things must be put on the table today, and they must be solved immediately." ”

At this time, the eyes of the civil and military officials were focused on Yang Mingkun, everyone knew that the emperor was the master of the center, ambitious, and hoped to reshape the former glory of the Tang Dynasty.

As a result, many ideas are often put forward and they are trying to implement them.

Glancing at the hundred officials, Yang Mingkun was determined to be the norm, found Yang Yue's traces among the hundred officials, and said loudly: "Yang Yue, come forward, listen to the seal!" ”

Yang Yue, step forward, listen to the seal?

It was just six words, but it caused an uproar in the DPRK.

Hearing this, Yang Yue walked out of the court quickly, and the sudden reward made him unprepared and unprepared.

Beside him, the left and right servants shot at the left and right, the Zhongshu Order, the servants under the door and other officials, but they looked stunned and curious, the emperor rewarded Bohai Hou, but the officials of the three provinces had no news.

At this time, He Hengrui and Yang Yue walked to the center of the hall at almost the same time, glanced at Yang Yue, took the Chaohu and threw his hand to Yang Mingkun, and took the first step and said: "Your Majesty, is it too rash to take the liberty of rewarding Bohai Hou?" ”

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

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