Turbulent Times Chapter 750: Yang Wei’s performance

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Guang suddenly broke the silence.

"He Feng, do you have anything to tell me about Daxing City recently..."

He Feng asked respectfully: "I wonder what Your Majesty wants to hear?"

Yang Guang still half-closed his eyes, enjoying the rare spring sunshine: "Anything, it should be a little something exciting."

He Feng thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, today the old prince is hosting a banquet, and most of the courtiers and dignitaries in Daxing City have gone."

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Uncle Huang's health is deteriorating, why is there a big banquet for no reason?"

"The old prince is in the name of accepting a foster daughter, but he actually wants to be happy." He Feng quickly explained.

Yang Guang looked emotional, and said: "If the emperor's uncle dies, our royal family will lose one more man."

He Feng didn't dare to answer.

Then Yang Guang fell silent, looking at the palaces and buildings outside the palace with a complicated expression, wondering what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Guang's face returned to calm, and he suddenly said: "He Feng, you said that if I make Jin Wang Zhao the crown prince, is that okay?"

He Feng hurriedly said: "This is the judgment of His Majesty's Sacred Heart, and the slaves dare not intervene."

Yang Guang said with a smile: "You are the person I trust the most. You are different from other servants, so you can just talk about it."

He Feng still kept shaking his head, not even daring to say, Yang Guang asked for a long time, but He Feng refused to say a word about the Prince of the East Palace after all.

Yang Guang sighed in disappointment, and said: "No one in the world dares to discuss the matter of the East Palace with me, but this matter will be resolved sooner or later..."

After a pause, Yang Guang suddenly said again: "If the king of Jin is made the crown prince, Wang Junlin will help the king of Jin."

He Feng still didn't answer, and Yang Guang sighed to himself: "Zhao'er is a good boy, but his health is too bad and his temperament is weak. With Wang Junlin's help, maybe he can make up for his character." The cowardly side in my heart can at least protect myself..."

Listening to Yang Guang's muttering to himself, He Feng kept his head down and said nothing.

He Feng is a smart person, he always knows clearly when to speak and when to shut up, and this is one of the reasons why he is always trusted by Yang Guang.

Yang Guang talked to himself for a while, and seemed to be a little sleepy, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

After a long time, Yang Guang suddenly opened his eyes again and asked, "I asked you to investigate whether Yang Su is really dead. How is the investigation going?"

The sudden question even surprised He Feng.

This question is really serious. If Wang Junlin was in front of Yang Guang at this moment, he would be shocked. It turned out that Yang Guang also suspected that Yang Su was not dead.

At this time, Yang Guang still closed his eyes, his expression was very flat, as if it was just a casual chat.

He Feng said quickly: "The servants sent a large number of spies to Bingzhou, and at the same time secretly contacted the generals who retreated from Bingzhou. They did find some clues, but there is still a lack of evidence. Not only the servants think whether Yang Su is still Alive, King Junlin of Qin'an County should be very clear."

The corner of Yang Guang's mouth curled into a sneer: "If Yang Su's dog thief really died, that's fine. If he really faked his death, with ulterior motives, and his intentions can be punished, the Hongnong Yang family should punish the nine clans..."

At this time, a little **** came in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yuzhang seeks an audience."

Yang Guang opened his eyes and said, "Did King Yuzhang come alone?"

"Yes."

Yang Guang was silent for a long time, and sighed quietly: "What should come will eventually come, what should be said should also be said, let him enter the palace."

After a long time, a young man who looked quite similar to Yang Guang appeared outside the hall, knelt outside the threshold and bowed his head, saying: "My son, I pay my respects to my father."

Yang Guang sat back in the hall, and said with a complicated expression: "Come in."

Yang Hao thanked him, got up, took off his shoes and entered the hall.

When I was more than ten steps away from me, Yang Hao stood still in front of Yang Guang.

Yang Guang fixedly looked at this face similar to his own, with pampering in his expression.

"Is there something wrong with my son coming to see me in the palace?"

Yang Hao said respectfully: "I have nothing to do, I just came to greet my father. I heard that my father is busy with state affairs day and night. I recently searched for some folk health remedies and sent them to the palace." /

After listening to Yang Hao's rambling, the softness in Yang Guang's eyes became more intense, and his eyes became more pampering.

"My son has a heart, and I am very pleased to have such filial piety..." Yang Guang said with a smile.

Yang Hao looked at Yang Guang with red eyes, and said, "I want to leave the capital and go to the fief..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Hao knelt down in front of him with tears in his eyes and said softly: "Father, my son is very panicked, so you want to leave the capital?"

The pampering on Yang Guang's face suddenly disappeared, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Yang Guang sat up straight from the soft couch, smiled and waved to Yang Wei, and said, "Come and sit, get closer to me."

Yang Hao crawled directly towards Yang Guang.

Yang Guang let him sit beside him, held Yang Hao's hand, and patted it lightly twice. You offered to go to the fief..."

Yang Hao hurriedly said: "Why did the emperor say this? These are all my own thoughts."

Yang Guang sighed: "If I don't even understand my own son, how can I govern the world."

"Father, my son... my son is really scared."

Looking at the pleading eyes of Yang Hao, Yang Guang's heart softened, but after a while, he finally hardened his heart again, and said slowly: "Okay, you must listen carefully to what I say next, every word Remember clearly."

Yang Hao couldn't help trembling slightly, his expression was full of despair, he gritted his teeth, and finally bowed his head and said: "Yes, my son respectfully listens to my father's reprimand and teaching."

Yang Guang closed his eyes, opened them slowly after a long time, and sighed: "Zhao'er, you should know that I have always loved you very much, but ah, who said that Zhao'er is the eldest son? No matter who No matter how bad your health is, his origin is doomed to let him be the prince, otherwise it will mess up the rules, especially if I killed your uncle and let Wang Junlin kill your fifth uncle. The eldest son is the crown prince, even if I am the emperor, I still can't cover the mouths of the world..."

Yang Wei said in tears: "My father understands the difficulties of the emperor."

Yang Guang said sadly: "It's good if you can understand, don't worry, your eldest brother's temperament will not harm you whether he is a prince or becomes an emperor in the future."

Yang Hao still shed tears and said: "My eldest brother can't, but what about the people around him? For example, Wang Junlin, he is bloodthirsty."

Yang Guang's smiling face gradually subsided, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Don't worry! With me here, Wang Junlin dare not touch you. When I pass away, I will let Wang Junlin be buried with you."

At this time, Yang Hao's expression gradually became depressed.

Because at this point, Yang Hao knew that he was no longer the candidate for the crown prince of the East Palace. He listened to the words of the woman in his mansion, but entering the palace for a performance had no effect.

Yang Guang waved his hand at Yang Hao: "I'm a little tired, please step back."

Yang Hao bowed respectfully and saluted: "My son, I will leave."

…

…