On the occasion of rebirth Zhou Sui

Chapter 10 Teenage Outing

Author: He Tiantian from Lotus Picking

Chapter 10 Teenage Outing

To be precise, Yuwen Yun, the eldest son of the emperor, who was nineteen years old at the time, had been in a bad situation since he was appointed crown prince five years ago.

His father, Yu Wenyong, was a master of martial arts and martial arts, and he had strict requirements for his successor. He once sent people to monitor Yu Wenyun's words and deeds. If he did anything wrong, he would be punished with sticks and riding whips.

Yu Wenyong was very concerned about the prince's education, but as a prince of a country, Yu Wenyun could never meet his requirements.

Once when beating the prince, Yu Wenyong even threatened:

"Since ancient times, there have been many deposed princes. Will my other sons not be able to become princes?"

Not only was Yu Wenyong dissatisfied with the prince Yu Wenyun, but even the court officials despised him.

Yu Wenyong's confidant Wang Gui had a private discussion with He Ruobi, the junior minister, and believed that the prince Yu Wenyun was not able to shoulder the important responsibilities of the country.

It was just that when it came time to propose Yi Chu to the emperor, He Ruobi gave in. He backed down and changed his name to Prince Wei.

But Wang Gui was not discouraged. He claimed that he was devoted to the country. At a banquet on his way back to Chang'an with the emperor, Wang Gui drank and drank. Taking the opportunity to toast Yu Wenyong, he stepped forward and touched the emperor's beard and lamented. :

'I am a lovely and good husband, but I hate my heirs who have weak ears.'

Wang Gui's instigation of Yi Chu did not happen in a day or two, but the reason why the news came back that made Yang Jian worried was because of the emperor's reaction.

It is said that Yu Wenyong deeply believed in Wang Gui's words and kept drinking to drown his sorrows.

This is a dangerous signal. If the second son Yu Wenzan was not the same mother and brother of the crown prince, he was just like his elder brother and had no talents and virtues, and the other five sons were too young, I am afraid that Yu Wenyong would have already started to depose the crown prince.

Once the prince is deposed, Yang Jian, as his father-in-law, will not be able to gain favor.

Regardless of what Wang Gui said about "lovely and good husband", you would think that Yu Wenyong is really an old man. He is only thirty-five years old now and in his prime.

Now it is only the young princes who allow Yuwen Yong to temporarily stay in the position of crown prince. If in another ten years, the other five princes come of age one after another, as long as there is anyone who can agree with the emperor's wishes, Yuwen Yong's prestige will be enough to depose him. It's a matter of one sentence.

Yang Jian was worried that he would not be able to become the heir to the throne, but because of his status as the father-in-law of the deposed prince, he would not be a human being in the new king's dynasty.

"Wang Gui is really a hateful person. How can a minister of the Emperor be allowed to interfere in the emperor's family affairs?"

Yang Jian slammed the table and said angrily.

Whether the crown prince of a country considers family affairs or state affairs depends on where he sits.

For Yang Jian, if a minister proposes to abolish the throne, it is a family matter of the emperor, and foreign ministers should not interfere. If the emperor has an idea, it is a state matter, and must be discussed with the ministers, but the Holy Heart cannot be dictatorial.

The solemn man accompanying Yang Jian comforted him:

"The prince is the foundation of the country. How can he be so easy? Wang Gui is just seeking death by arrogantly discussing the throne."

The Su Rong man was tall and tall, and he looked like a brave man at first glance. His name was Li Yuantong, and he came from the Li family in Longxi, but he was an illegitimate son.

His father, Li Jing, was originally a general under the command of Yang Jian's deceased father, Yang Zhong, and had an affair with a slave named a black girl in Yang Zhong's mansion. The black girl gave birth to Li Yuantong, but Li Jing regarded him as a stain in his life and never recognized his son.

Li Yuantong, like Zhao Wen next to Cui Che, became a son of the Yang family. He worked as a servant in the Yang family since he was a child. Yang Zhong knew that Li Yuantong was an illegitimate son and did not treat him as an ordinary slave. Yang Jian was young When there are banquets with guests, Li Yuanzhong is always asked to supervise the cooking.

Because of Li Yuantong's majestic and dignified personality, he was deeply respected by the servants in the mansion, and Yang Jian also regarded him highly. He believed that he could take on a big responsibility, so he relied on Li Yuantong as his confidant.

Perhaps Li Yuantong's comfort had an effect, and more likely it was that Yang Jian knew that whether the throne should be changed or not was only in the emperor's mind. Even if he worried about turning his hair gray, it would not help. In short, he put the prince's situation aside, but instead

I became concerned about Li Yuantong’s personal affairs.

"You and I have known each other since childhood. We are called master and servant, but we are actually partners. If necessary, I can write a letter for you and send it to General Li."

Yang Jian intended to make peace with Li Yuantong and his father Li Jing, but Li Yuantong said calmly:

"The master of the house is kind, and the servant is very grateful. However, General Li has made many achievements in the battle to destroy Qi. The official ceremony is the same as that of the Third Division. It is the time when the spring breeze is triumphant, so the servant should not disturb his mood. Besides, although the servant's surname is Li, he himself

I grew up in the Yang Mansion, and I have long regarded Yang Mansion as my home, and I have no intention of going to the Li Mansion to visit and make people unhappy."

Yang Jian secretly sighed in his heart, Li Jing was his late father's former subordinate and had a deep friendship with the Yang family, and Li Yuantong was his arm that he relied on. It was really sad that they were father and son, but they ended up in such a quarrel.

The next morning, Cui Che, who had received his grandmother's permission, asked Zhao Wen to find his clan uncle Cui Guanshi to prepare a carriage early in the morning. After having breakfast, he said goodbye to his grandmother and led Miao Rong and a group of servants out of the manor.

"Why is it a convertible?"

Looking at the open-air carriage waiting outside the door, Cui Che said doubtfully.

Cui Lu saw that after yesterday's rain, the sky was filled with sunset. He said that if you don't go out for the morning glow, the sunset will travel thousands of miles. He was sure that today was a good weather and specially prepared an open-air carriage for Brother Che.

Seeing that he was not happy at this moment, he asked his servant to change the carriage for the young man, but Cui Che said again:

"That's all, no need to work hard to change it."

I am young and don't have many enemies. If I ride in a convertible, I won't be as imaginative as Kennedy.

Looking at the rising sun on the horizon, Cui Che, who had just finished a bowl of bone soup for breakfast, thought to himself:

'It's good to get more sun, which can promote calcium absorption and help you grow taller.'

The older of the boys wanted to carry Cui Che into the carriage, but he firmly refused.

It's so shameful, Miaorong is still watching from the sidelines.

The coachman put down the step stool and Cui Che was helped into the carriage. He turned around and stretched out his hand to Miaorong and said:

"Come up."

"How can a slave ride with the young master?"

Miao Rong glanced at the people around her and said hesitantly.

Cui Che didn't take it seriously and smiled:

"The journey is long. If you are tired from walking, who will serve me?"

Cui Lu on the side spoke to persuade:

"Young gentleman, please show your kindness. Miss Miaorong, please get in the car."

Miaorong then took Cui Che's extended hand, stepped on the step stool and boarded the car to sit with Cui Che. She felt the envious eyes of the servants and maids around her, and Miaorong's face became rosy.

"Zhao Wen, come up too."

When the little book boy heard this, he responded with a playful smile, but then he got on the carriage and heard Cui Che continue:

"Just sit with the driver."

'Okay, at least there's still a seat for me in the carriage.'

Zhao Wen comforted himself.

In late spring, the wind is gentle and the sun is shining warmly.

Cui Che looked at the spring scenery on both sides of the official road. There were good mountains, good water, and a good season, but the jolting of the carriage was really uncomfortable. He had suffered a lot before riding a carriage from northern Xinjiang south to Yecheng.

'It's a pity that I studied liberal arts. If I had studied science and engineering, I might have been able to find ways to improve the carriage.'

Cui Che thought with regret.

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