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Chapter 1485 Big nephew, have a good trip

Back then when Yang Lue came back from his adventure in the Southern Zhou Dynasty to visit Li Xuan, who knew that someone from the Jingtai was squatting nearby and found him immediately.

After killing those people, Yang Lue sent Li Xuanbei to Chang'an.

As soon as Li Xuan left, Yang Lue, who had no worries about the future, was ready to kill the family with a ruthless hand, to avenge the misery of the young master in the past few years.

But thinking of the young master's remaining affection for this family, Yang Lue finally held back his murderous intentions.

But it is too dangerous for this family to stay in Xiaohe Village. Once they are discovered by Jingtai, Li Xuan's identity will be exposed.

Yang Lue immediately ordered more than a dozen guards to take the family away.

Southern Xinjiang is not safe, and the north is even less safe. In Yang Lue's view, the road to Shu is difficult, and few people are willing to go in.In this way, taking Yang Ding and his family to live in seclusion in the Shu region can be regarded as fulfilling the friendship of more than ten years.

……

Yang Lue declined the emperor's reward this time, saying that he was used to freedom and did not want to be restrained.

Just such a person without an official status can enter and leave the palace freely.

Lin Feibao came to look for him today and mentioned this matter.

"Can you tell His Majesty about the situation of that family?"

Yang Lue shook his head, his eyes were slightly cold, "Your Majesty cares about his wife and children, his friends, and many people. These people are all in Chang'an and within reach. Only that family is far away in Sichuan. If people know , use this to make a fuss..."

"That's His Majesty's flaw!" Ever since he learned of the emperor's situation, Lin Feibao wished he could find the family and strangle them to death one by one.

"Yes, that's your majesty's only weakness." Yang got up slightly, this is his housekeeper, but he has nothing to do, "The old man went to the palace to test it out."

"Alright!"

Yang Lue arrived outside the palace gate, and several courtiers outside were waiting for the emperor to summon him.

"Duke Yang." The guard cupped his hands. "Do you want to see Your Majesty?"

"Yes, is Your Majesty free?" Yang Lue asked.

"Your Majesty said, if Duke Yang comes, just go in."

"Let's report it!"

"Yes!"

Later, a servant came and said respectfully, "Mr. Yang, please come with us."

Several officials watched Yang Lue enter the palace enviously.

"Don't be envious." An old official said: "This is the one who took His Majesty to escape to the southern border. It is not an exaggeration to be named a Duke for this credit?"

Everyone nodded, "It's not an exaggeration."

"But people don't want anything, they say they are used to idleness. Look, what is one's own people? This is one's own people. Does it matter if His Majesty has an official title or title?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"Even if it's... It's a bit taboo to say it, even if it's the next emperor, can it still treat his family badly?"

"That is!"

"So! To be satisfied, one has to learn to give up something. Many times, the more you give up, the more God will compensate you."

Outside the palace gate, the old official was telling his colleagues the philosophy of life he had comprehended, and Yang Lue had already met the emperor.

The emperor and the prince sat side by side behind the table, reading the memorial.

"Yang Lue is here, sit down first." The emperor was very busy, and pointed to the side where a servant brought a mat.

"Here." The emperor pointed to the memorial and said to A Liang: "Look, the minister is terrified. What is he terrified of? Hundreds of people were killed or injured, and he is just terrified?"

"Aye, is this the wrong word?"

"The text is written from the heart, and what is in the heart will naturally reveal something between the lines. The local fire swept through half of the county, causing heavy casualties. He is a panic. This panic is sent to me. Look, I made a mistake. Sincerely, Your Majesty."

"Isn't it?" A Liang asked.

"Local officials are also called parents officials. Officials treat the people as their own children and love them. Now that more than a hundred children have been killed and injured, and their homes have been burned down, you don't say you are sad, but you only care about expressing your opinion to me. Such people are despicable!"

"Oh!" Ah Liang suddenly realized, "Officials must first do their own duties well, and then other things."

"Yes, they can't do their job well, what else can they be expected to do? Flattery?"

The emperor was very pleased, put down the memorial, and smiled at Yang Lue: "I told you that you would not be an idle official, but at least you have a title, some money every year, and you can pass it on to your children and grandchildren..."

"Your Majesty once said back then that the continuation of the title is the most harmful. The so-called gentleman's fortune will be cut off for five generations. No matter how great the merit is, the children and grandchildren can't enjoy it endlessly."

"This is what I said back then." The emperor took a sip of tea from his cup, "When I came to Chang'an to attend the Great Court Meeting, I saw that there were so many dignitaries... standing outside the court like locusts. These people If you are all relying on the merits of your ancestors, what is the benefit to the country?"

"For hundreds of years in the Tang Dynasty, there will be a batch of such people every year, but the old ones will not go. The common people support them, and it becomes more and more difficult. The minister asked himself that he didn't have much credit, and he didn't want his children and grandchildren to rest on that little credit. Eat and wait to die."

This is Yang Lue's statement.

"Look!" The emperor said noncommittally.

"When His Majesty was in southern Xinjiang, he was not as tall as he is now, and he was a little thinner. I heard from those servants earlier that His Majesty walked like a dragon and a tiger, and looked imposing."

The emperor smiled and said: "What kind of dragon and tiger walk? It's just Erlang's prank. He put a thorny branch on my chair. If I didn't check it for a while, my butt got hurt, so much so that I had to walk with my legs crossed."

"Hahahaha!"

Yang Lue couldn't help laughing.

Then he said some homework, and Yang Lue got up to leave.

"Go into the palace and talk to me if you have nothing to do!"

The emperor got up and sent him outside the palace, "Since becoming the emperor, there have been more rules when we meet those old people again. I don't like it. But they dare not go one step further."

Yang Lue went away, A Liang stood beside the emperor, "Mr. Yang seems to have something on his mind."

"He is a low-key person who knows how to keep a low profile, and he won't seek to tell his father about the past for no reason." The emperor said: "He mentioned Yuanzhou, mentioned the past, did he want to ask that family?"

"Aye, what family?"

"I spent more than ten years as my father in the countryside of Yuanzhou, and I stayed at that house."

"What about them?"

"Yang Lue sent him away, so he didn't ask for his father."

It is best not to ask, but it is troublesome to ask.

Han Ze came over, "Your Majesty, King Wei is going to the south today."

"Oh!"

……

In Prince Wei's Mansion, Concubine Shu and Sister Huang were busy, and finally sorted out their luggage.

"Where's Erlang?"

Concubine Shu found that King Wei was missing.

"The king seems to have gone out."

"This person!" Concubine Shu smiled wryly, "I was about to leave, but he disappeared."

After waiting for a while, no one was seen, and concubine Shu sent people to look for her.

"I'll go!"

Sister Huang went to the alley familiarly.

As soon as I entered, I heard the sound of iron striking.

In the alley, even in winter, there are still many old people wearing thick clothes, pacing back and forth outside their homes awkwardly.From time to time, they talked a few words with their neighbors, or they didn't speak, just feeling the smoke.

"Big sister is here?"

Someone discovered Big Sister Huang.

"Ouch! You've been here for a long time!"

"Yes!"

"Li Er disappeared a while ago, no, today he came here. Li Er also opened the door and lit a fire. This is to reopen!"

"Uh!" Miss Huang didn't know how to answer, so she answered vaguely.

"Go back and give the old man a kitchen knife!"

"Poor thing, I was probably deceived when I went into business, so I came back to resume my old business."

"Let's help out anyway."

"Good talk!"

Huang Damei walked to the blacksmith shop and looked up at the signboard.

Immediately went in.

King Wei, with his upper body naked, was beating the knife blank.

Dangdang Dangdang!
He put the knife blank in the fire, and looked up at Huang Damei.

Huang Damei walked to the side and pulled the wind bag.

Flames rose, illuminating the faces of the two.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of iron strikes continued.

until the horizontal knife is formed.

"Auntie is waiting for you."

"I'm just thinking that there is still a blank knife here that hasn't been finished."

"Just take it away."

"It's someone else's request. Since the deposit has been collected, there is no reason not to give it."

"Ok!"

The two were talking and cooperating.

Later, King Wei inserted the horizontal knife into the scabbard and handed it to Damei Huang, "Give it to the neighbor, and give it to him when he comes to ask for the knife!"

"it is good!"

Huang Damei entrusted this matter, King Wei put out the fire, tidied up the things in the blacksmith shop, walked out, and inserted the door panels one by one.

The last door is closed.

Locked.

King Wei held it with one hand, and the copper key became a ball.

Just throw it away.

"go!"

"and many more!"

Damei Huang pointed to the signboard, "Second brother, let's take it away!"

King Wei turned around and looked, "Alright!"

The signboard was removed and tucked under the armpits, the couple walked out slowly.

"Is this...going somewhere else?" An old man asked.

"Yes!" Sister Huang laughed.

"Where are you going?"

"south!"

"It's a rich place."

"Yes!"

"Come back often!"

"must!"

After walking out of the alley, Li Han was outside, looking at them with a smile.

"I didn't find anyone in the palace, so I knew you were here."

He couldn't help being happy when he saw King Wei holding the signboard, "Is this going to open a blacksmith shop in the south?"

"Yes!" King Wei nodded.

"It's a craft."

"Ok!"

Outside the palace, the carriage drove for a long time.

"Why did you come back with this..." Concubine Shu couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw her son holding a signboard, "Then let's go!"

A group of people walked slowly, turned around the alley and arrived at Suzaku Street.

"King Wei is leaving."

"Let's go!"

King Wei turned a deaf ear to these arguments.

Until it reaches the gate of the city.

"Is there nothing to miss?"

Li Han asked.

King Wei turned around and looked at Chang'an City.

"For me, Chang'an City is a prison. Now that I'm out of the prison, the world is so big that I can go there. As for nostalgia..."

He patted Li Han on the shoulder, and Li Han almost fell to his knees.

"For the future King Liang, wealth and honor are indispensable."

"What about Your Majesty?"

"he……"

King Wei thought for a while, "That's a restless person, maybe, he will meet me again!"

"So, have a good trip, take care!"

Li Han saluted, "Send me a letter when I get to the place, and if I have free time later, I will visit you."

"it is good!"

King Wei bowed his hands and mounted his horse.

The horse neighed and turned around.

King Wei took one last look at Chang'an City.

Turning his eyes, he found a person standing on the top of the city.

Crowd at him.

"Bon voyage, nephew!"

(End of this chapter)