At this time, Yuan Xin, a senior official from the Inner History, came out to report: "I think Yuwen Shen's words are all words that capture the wind and shadows, which are actually the same as those of King Yuwen Zhi of Wei back then.

In order to replace Emperor Xiaomin's position as the chief minister of the Great Tomb, Yuwen Zhi also accused him of making mistakes. The former emperor was wise and ignored him. Later, the facts proved that Yuwen Zhi himself made mistakes.

Now that Emperor Xiaomin is dead, what else do you say? But if Dugu Xin is charged with a crime of indiscrimination, it will definitely damage the country's vitality and make the relatives feel sad and the enemy happy.

When the late emperor was in his rank, he specially summoned Dugu Xin to come and said, "The future is for you! I will be appointed as the senior official of the Ministry of War, and the general of the Ministry of War. If Xiaobo had a different intention, he would ask Yuwen Jue to inherit the throne when the late emperor was in his rank. Then there was no effort, so why should we wait for today? Then Yuchi Yun was also the emperor's concubine, and it would be even more inappropriate to have a slaughter of his flesh and blood!"

Yuwen Yu felt that it was reasonable after hearing Yuan Xin's words. He was unrighteous for a moment, but he was still unwilling to accept it after giving up. After thinking about it, he suddenly issued an order:

"Send Dugu's letter!" He wanted to question in person, maybe he could get a clue.

At this time, the palace monarch was led by Yang Zhong's brother-in-law, the left and right palaces, Dou Rongding, and Dugu Xin was idle at home and could not come for a short time.

Cui Peng, the official of the sect, rushed to the palace to report: "The Turkic envoy An Suiga asked for marriage to the person in person!"

Yuwen Yu thought to himself, I, the beauty in the Central Plains, can I still give it to outsiders? I immediately said annoyed: "I don't have Wang Zhaojun here, so I want Wang Zhaojun to find him in the Southern Dynasty!"

At this time, Yang Zhong had to say that now it was a turbulent time. If another foreign invader Turkic would be exhausted in the future. He immediately said to Cui Peng kindly: "If you go back to Ansuijia, you will say that the emperor is busy."

After Cui Peng left, Dugu's letter came. He thought: The emperor summoned him specially. Could it be that the matter of submitting a letter three days ago to request the recall of King Zhao Yuwen Zhao was settled?

Dugu Xin slowly knelt down.

When Yuwen Yun saw Xiaobo, he remembered the scars on his body and immediately asked angrily: "You know that King Qi rebelled, why don't he speak?"

Dugu Xin answered very strongly: "I know that the King of Qi is loyal to the country. Because he was framed by a group of villains, he would not say anything, so I did not say anything. But the late emperor entrusted me to me to guide Your Majesty to introduce the legacy of the late emperor, unify the nine states, and safeguard the people of the world. Now Your Majesty refuses to follow the advice, and then he will do it against the way. First, he will destroy the Great Wall. I see that the Zhou Temple will not be eaten. In this regard, I actually have the intention of waking up the emperor's orders to convict the crime based on this, and I am willing to convict it!"

After lunch, I watched the show for the afternoon, and drank a few more drinks in the evening because I was happy. At this time, Gala was sitting on the chair and dozing off.

Yang Jian pulled her up, but Gala shuddered, as if she was half awake. Gala asked vigilantly: "What are you doing? It is illegal to infringe on minors!"

Yang Jian was a little confused by the minors and the crime she said. Yang Jian said: "Your minor is worthy of the crown! Although you have not yet been married, I have married you. We are legitimate couples! But you, your brother-in-law is a pervert. If you go to ask him for help, you will not be afraid?"

Gala sat on the Grand Master's chair again: "Who wants to be a husband and wife with you, you can figure it out, I said I will never fall in love with you! Don't be wishful thinking!"

Yang Jian sat down on the chair next to him: "I know, you can't forget that Li Bing in your heart, and you can't pretend to be someone else. But you also figured it out, I also have people I like, and I'm not such a casual person! I won't touch anyone except her!"

Galo said: "Hey, everyone in your family has their own ulterior motives. They all have their own wishes when eating at the same table. It's not fun, so it's not like ours!"

Yang Jian said: "Isn't it the same for the rich and noble families? I have always lived with the wet nurse before, and it was not like that at that time! I, the wet nurse, the wet nurse's brother, have a simple life but very happy!"

Yang Jian was a little sad: "It's a pity that the wet nurse's brother died later, and I was the only son of the wet nurse."

Galo said: "I can't tell that you, a little gangster, also value love and righteousness!" Yang Jian's tone was unquestionable: "Of course, I said that the son raised by a poor man should value love and righteousness. Is it just for one breath to live?"

Yang Jian said: "Tell me about you! I have been married to you for so long and haven't had the chance to get to know you well yet. Let's start with being friends!"

Galo said: "I have seven brothers and six sisters. I am the youngest in the family. My father often says to be strict with his son and be spoiled by his daughter. I have always lived a free and easy life."

Yang Jian looked a little disbelief. Galo said: "Of course, the elders and the young are not without my family. My elder sister and I are the legitimate daughters. My father is more caring for us and doesn't care much about other daughters."

Yang Jian smiled disdainfully. Galo said: "At least our house is lively. I still remember that during this Lantern Festival, my elder sister went home to celebrate the festival. On weekdays, my elder brother-in-law hates people who drink, but my elder sister never dares to drink. After returning home, I want to get drunk quickly!"

Galo recalled: "My father was unwilling, for fear that the emperor would hate his sister in the future, so he ignored her. I asked my fourth sister Hua Shang to drink with my eldest sister, but my fourth sister and I fell down. My eldest sister was not drunk yet. My eldest sister could drink so much! I miss them so much!"

Yang Jian didn't think there was anything to remember about this matter, but when he looked at Gala talking, he burst into tears. It seemed that he really missed home.

Yang Jian didn't know how to comfort her. Galo suddenly burst into tears and cried: "I want to go home! I don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore! I want to go home!"

Garo cried and shouted. Yang Jian walked to her and wanted to persuade her, but she kicked her. Although this girl was small, she was not weak, and Yang Jian was kicked two meters away.

Gala hid in the priest chair and cried for a while. He felt so uncomfortable all over, so he ran to the bed and threw himself onto the bed, making a snot and tears. Yang Jian couldn't persuade him no matter how hard he tried.

Yang Song was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. But now there was something more important, how to find reasonable words to deal with his uncle.

Although my uncle has been in prison for a while, now he has come out, it is hard to guarantee that no one will say this or that in his ear.

Yang Song thought about everything, thinking about what uncle already knew, and what uncle didn't know.

Yang Song's heart was struggling. The mansion was said to be his home, but for so many years, he always felt that he was living under someone else's roof. If he had a choice, he would rather go out and set up his own business.

But he can't leave. If he leaves, one day, the old lady will go away. How will he come back and compete for his family property with justification?

This huge family property has his own, so he can't give it up! But in this family, he was so frustrated. The old lady first said that only Yang Zheng was the only one who was a man of literature and martial arts, and everything was outstanding, he admitted.

But what about Yang Jian! This kid is a completely rascal. Just because he is bleeding from the Yang family, should the Yang family be handed over to someone like him who has no talent and courage? This is too unfair!

What questions will my uncle ask myself: Why did the Tsukakuya fight to get you promoted? Why didn’t you support the Yang family during military exercises? How did Otsukakuya know that your younger brother skipped school and was ignorant of his skills?

Yang Song shook his head, as if these questions were too light. Or, he couldn't think of his uncle's questioning him, and felt that his uncle wouldn't ask him these questions at all.

The Yang Mansion is about to be in a curfew, why haven’t my uncle called him yet? Did my uncle ignore him? If my uncle asks him, he will have a chance to defend himself.

If his uncle completely ignored him, he would have no chance of taking charge of the Yang family, he would have no value in Otsukazai, and his career would have come to an end.

Yang Song was really at a loss! The wooden door creaked, and Yang Song looked up and said that Yang Zhong pushed the door in, holding a bag in his hand. Yang Zhong said: "I saw that the door was not closed, but just gently covered it and pushed the door in."

Yang Song quickly stood up and saluted: "Uncle, Uncle Wan'an, you have suffered in prison." Yang Zhong looked around: "I don't come here often. I remember that I came here once six years ago, but it didn't change!"

Yang Zhong sat on the chair in front of Yang Songshu's desk: "Do you remember what I told you when I came six years ago?" Yang Song raised his head nervously and saw that Yang Zhong looked peaceful.

Yang Song lowered his head: "Go back to my uncle, my nephew remembers. At that time, my nephew got the first name in the mid-term test of Chang'an official school. My uncle came to me and gave me something and told me a story."

Yang Zhong looked at the table and put the bag in his hand on the table. Yang Zhong said, "I came today to tell you a story and give you something."

Yang Zhong opened the bag, and a pile of books, documents, and deeds were exposed. Yang Zhong said, "Come on!" Yang Song stepped forward and picked up a deed.

Yang Song was surprised: "This is an old house?" Yang Zhong said: "Yes, your father and your grandfather were fighting against each other and were willing to leave the house without a single loan. He bought this house by himself."

Yang Song was a little grateful: "I thought I was sold! I didn't expect it to be kept." Yang Song turned to another account book "Wentian Pavilion Pawnshop".

Yang Song opened the title page, which read "Yang Shuang       First year of Baoding". Yang Song felt a little incredible: "I always thought that my uncle was taking care of Wentian Pavilion from beginning to end."

Yang Zhong said: "Your grandfather has always favored your father more. Your father is a rare talent. He can write poetry and essays, draw, arithmetic, and draw, and have superb chess skills. He has agile talent, handsome appearance and intelligent personality."

Yang Song looked at the relics left by his father, his eyes were moist. Yang Zhong said, "Your father is only eighteen years old, so your grandfather will take care of the Wentian Pavilion pawnshop for him."

Yang Zhong changed his mind: "But there is no perfect person in the world! A person who is too smart will be smart and will be misled by intelligence! You know Yang Xiu's story! Your father's mind is too active and has no concentration!"
Chapter completed!