Monument Yangmen

Chapter 442 Conspiracy
There is no bed in the east wing, and on the south side of the wing, there is a large kang made of blue bricks.There is a layer of blue mattresses on the kang, and there is a gap in the middle of the mattresses.

There is a boxy wooden low table in the space.

On the low table was an oil lamp and a teapot.

Yang Qi straightened his legs and stretched out from under the low table, allowing the low table to straddle his lap.

He was covered with a sheepskin blanket and leaned against a finely embroidered quilt.

The peony flower on the quilt has been deformed under the pressure of Yang Qi's back.

Yang Qi was almost covered in white cloth, only his cheeks and hands were temporarily freed.

Holding a teacup in his hand, Yang Qi motioned for Eight Sage King Zhao Defang to sit on the kang and talk like a normal person.

Zhao Defang, the Eighth Worthy King, was full of enthusiasm and didn't stick to the common etiquette. He climbed onto the kang and sat down opposite Yang Qi.

Zhao Defang didn't seem to be able to wait for a moment. He got on the kang and began to ask, "Three days ago, you sent someone to bring a letter to this king, saying that you can help this king? You also asked this king to ask Wang Taishi to come forward and remonstrate with the third brother's fault." You know, I don't have many chips in my hand, and if I use one, I will lose one. These are the things my father left for my life."

Yang Qi put down the teacup in his hand, stared at Zhao Defang, and said calmly: "I have already started to help you. Aren't you happy about pulling the third prince off the horse? After all, there is one less person competing with you."

Zhao Defang clenched her fists tightly and said in a deep voice: "The third emperor's younger brother fell off the horse, the king is certainly happy. But the third emperor's younger brother is just an insignificant person. Only the second emperor's younger brother is really hindering this king."

Yang Qi wanted to fetch a teacup, but after hearing what Zhao Defang said, he suddenly lost the desire to continue talking with Zhao Defang.

Yang Qi pondered for a moment, and said with emotion: "Eighth Prince, if you only have such a little knowledge, then there is no need for us to talk further. I am not Zhuge Liang."

Zhao Defang was stunned for a moment, and after realizing the meaning of Yang Qi's words, his face turned livid.

Filled with righteous indignation, he shouted at Yang Qi: "You say I'm an idiot who can't get up?"

Yang Qi spread his hands and said with a smile: "Am I not right? Until now, you haven't figured out who your opponent is. What qualifications do you have to compete with others for the throne? Dispel this idea as soon as possible. Be a carefree and idle prince, and live a lifetime of wealth."

Zhao Defang really wanted to retort, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't say them.

After all, he is a man of the city. After being irritated by Yang Qi, he realized that he had lost his composure and was likely to be led by the nose.

So he quickly adjusted his mentality, and put on a mask of not being happy with things but not sad with himself.

He seemed to have turned into a stone statue in an instant, sitting calmly opposite Yang Qi, and said calmly: "You said that this king can't figure out his opponent, so can you figure it out?"

Yang Qi saw all of Zhao Defang's reactions, and he really admired Zhao Defang's face-changing skills.

This is not something that ordinary people can learn.

Faced with Zhao Defang's question, Yang Qi didn't hesitate, and said cheerfully: "Of course, your opponent has never been the first prince, nor the second prince. Your real opponents are only two people, one is Zhao Guangyi, and the other is Zhao Defang. It's the third prince. Only by moving these two people down can you be qualified to fight."

Zhao Defang was full of doubts, but his face was expressionless. He asked in a deep voice: "Why do you think that the third emperor is a threat to hinder the king's way? Why do you think that the first emperor and the second emperor are not Trembling threats to this king?"

Yang Qishun picked up the teacup on the table, blew away the tea leaves floating above the tea, took a sip, and said: "First of all, the eldest prince has fallen from the position of prince, and now he is suffering from a serious illness. , Crazy, definitely won't be your opponent.

As for the second prince, even if he threatens you, you don't need to act.As long as the second prince secures the position of the crown prince, the brothers behind him can completely help you get rid of the second prince.

Therefore, facing the second prince, you just need to sit and wait for death.

Relatively speaking, the third prince is your serious concern.Once the eldest prince and the second prince lost their qualifications to inherit the throne.

Then the first to benefit is the Third Prince.

Secondly, when the first prince and the second prince sit down, your second uncle's life will almost come to an end.

At this time, the third prince naturally ascended to the position of crown prince, and he only needs to survive a short period of time before he can ascend to the great position.

Moreover, the courtiers, especially those civil servants, were secretly optimistic about the third prince, so many people had secretly chosen to take refuge in him.

The power he controls in the court has far surpassed all of you brothers.

Tell me, is he a big threat? "

Yang Qi's speech was detailed and thorough, and he even told many things that Zhao Defang didn't know.

Zhao Defang deduced carefully, and felt that Yang Qi was right.

The third prince is indeed a confidant.

Moreover, there is also a third concubine in the third prince's mansion.

This is a very capable woman.

It was rumored that the third prince was able to turn his hands into clouds and rain his hands in the court hall, and it was because of her help behind the scenes.

Zhao Defang cupped his hands and bowed respectfully to Yang Qi, saying: "Sir, tell me, what should this king do?"

Yang Qi smiled and said: "Yangwang..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Defang smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, no matter how big this king raises his reputation, it won't help. As long as the second uncle comes down with a decree, thousands of troops will rush in front of this king.

At that time, no matter how famous this king is, he will not escape death.

Back then, my brother's reputation was not small, right?It was not inevitable that he would die, and finally hanged himself. "

When Zhao Defang said the last sentence, his tone was inevitably a little bit embarrassing.

Zhao Dezhao's death has become a taboo in Bianjing City, and few people can bring up this matter calmly and bitterly like Zhao Defang.

After sighing, Zhao Defang said decisively to Yang Qi: "This king feels that what this king lacks most is soldiers and horses. As long as this king has enough soldiers and horses, he is not someone my second uncle can handle at will."

"madness."

Yang Qi scolded unceremoniously, and sneered: "You are a prince, how dare you touch soldiers and horses? As long as you dare to touch, you will die."

Zhao Defang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly jumped in front of Yang Qi, and said excitedly, "You will help me, right?"

Yang Qi grinned and said with a smile: "It's not too stupid, there are still rescues, you don't have to worry about the issue of soldiers and horses. When the time is right, the soldiers and horses you want will be in your hands. Now, All you have to do is to look after you. As long as you have a good reputation, many things will go smoothly.

If you are just looking after, His Majesty will not suspect you.This makes it easier for you to crouch and plot. "

Zhao Defang said seriously: "Then when will the king have to wait until the time is ripe?"

Yang Qi dipped his finger into the teacup and wrote two words on the table lightly.

Zhao Defang saw it and was overjoyed.

He jumped off the kang, saluted Yang Qi respectfully, and said: "Everything will be left to Mr. Lao, and when things are done in the future, this king will definitely restore the glory of the Yang family."

Yang Qi just smiled lightly and didn't speak.

Whether or not to restore the glory of the Yang family is actually not important to Yang Qi.

Under his instruction, Lao Yang retreated bravely, shedding all the titles on his body, and even a few of his older brothers' titles.

Today's Yang family is already in an invincible position.

At the same time, Yang Qi retreated bravely with this move, but in fact, he was secretly advancing by retreating.

Erlang, Sanlang, and Liulang's titles were removed, and they didn't have to worry about any accidents in the southern country.

Although the official titles of Lao Yang and Da Lang are gone, the official titles of Yang Qi and Yang Wu are still there.

Daizhou was also successfully brought into the Yang family's pocket by Yang Qi.

Daizhou is no longer the Daizhou of the imperial court, but the Daizhou of the Yang family.

All of a sudden, the shackles that Zhao Guangyi put on the Yang family were removed, and the Yang family became more at ease.

The current situation of the Yang family is very similar to that of the Zhe family.

The only thing missing is a hat left behind.

The Yang family broke away from the top generals of the Song Dynasty, but became a general family that could be like the Zhe family.

In charge of one side, he became a local emperor and a great official in the frontier.

Others felt that the Yang family lost in this battle in the court.

Who can see clearly what the Yang family got behind this mist?

"Dangdangdang~"

A light knock on the door interrupted Yang Qi's thoughts.

Yang Qi blinked at Zhao Defang who was staring at him in a daze, and said, "You better hide."

Zhao Defang said in astonishment: "Why do you want to hide? Is there anything shameful about this king? Or is it that you are being watched by people from the court?"

Yang Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a wry smile, and said, "Almost."

Zhao Defang nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then I really have to hide for a while. I really can't let outsiders know about the two of us colluding."

Zhao Defang searched in the wing room,
He couldn't find a place to hide, so he finally raised his head, climbed onto the girder, and hung on the roof.

The descendants of the Zhao family, especially the descendants of the Zhao family in the two dynasties of Taizu and Taizong, basically know martial arts.

The famous Great Ancestor Chang Fist is a skill passed down in their family, they can't lose it.

Seeing Zhao Defang hide himself, Yang Qicai cleared his throat and shouted outside the door: "Who is it?"

"Empty..."

The voice outside the door sounded a little trembling.

Yang Qi shouted helplessly, "Come in."

Kong Jing entered the house with a bowl of dark, sticky, and fishy-smelling medicine.

Kong Jing didn't seem to dare to look at Yang Qi.

When he brought the medicine in front of Yang Qi, his eyes were evasive.

This makes people have to suspect that there may be some tricks hidden in it.

In fact, it is indeed a bit tricky.

During the period when Yang Qi was injured, Kong Jing was always by his side.

three days ago.

Yang Qi woke up from the coma, and dimly felt that someone was wiping his body.

Yang Qi thought he was at home, so he didn't think much about it.

After opening his eyes, he saw an embarrassing scene.

A certain woman, holding a silk handkerchief, was wiping his body with clean water.

She stared at his naked body, full of attachment and confusion.

For a moment, the two eyes collided, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

From then on, Kong Jing never dared to look at Yang Qi again.

Yang Qi picked up the black medicine from the table, with a troubled face, "Sister Qingyu, do you have to take this medicine? It's dark, smelly and fishy, ​​it feels like a pile of shit. How do you let me swallow it?"

That's right.

This little teacher named Kongjing was the former Princess Qingyu.

Logically speaking, our Princess Qingyu should have lived in Huanggu temple for a long time.

But in order to take care of Yang Qi, she moved from Huanggu Temple to Sanshan Temple.

Abandoning all the rich life, just want to be by Yang Qi's side.

After being called by Yang Qi to Sister Qingyu, Kong Jing's ears turned red.

She couldn't help thinking of someone's naked body.

Kong Jing blushed with embarrassment, and she said in a voice lower than that of a mosquito: "Uncle Master said, you can only recover as soon as possible if you take the medicine on time. Unless you want to continue taking the poison bath..."

Mentioning the poison bath, Yang Qi shuddered all over.

That scene was so creepy.

After Yang Qi woke up, he experienced it once, and he would not want to go to the manager for the second time even if he was beaten to death.

In desperation, the old man could only change Yang Qi's medicine.

Thinking of the fear of the poisonous bath, Yang Qi took the bowl and threw the dark stuff in the bowl into his mouth.

No matter how unpalatable or stinky it is.

A bowl of unpalatable medicine was quickly filled by Yang Qi.

Kong Jing took the bowl and fled the room as if fleeing.

"Whoosh~"

Zhao Defang jumped off the girder, and said with a complicated expression: "My imperial sister, I really have a deep affection for you. Why don't you want her?"

Yang Qi lay comfortably on the quilt, and hummed angrily: "You don't feel back pain when you stand and talk, tell me, what do you want? Should you let your Zhao family's daughter be a child, or let the Cao family's daughter-in-law do it?" Go small?"

In a word, Zhao Defang was speechless.

He had to admit that Yang Qi's words made sense.

The Zhao family belonged to the royal family, and the princess married to the royal family, how can there be a saying that she should be a little girl for others?

Even if she is married to a foreign country, she is still a concubine.

The Cao family is very powerful, as the daughter of the Cao family, the jewel in the palm of the head of the Cao family, how can she be a minor for others?
Even the concubine who went out of Cao's house is still a big wife when she goes to someone else's house.

And there is only one way to solve this problem.

That is to overthrow the Zhao family and become the emperor himself.

Only when you become the emperor yourself can you not have to worry about these things.

However, Yang Qi never thought of being an emperor in the past.

In his eyes, being an emperor is not a good thing.

There are too many things tied to the emperor, so many that every emperor is overwhelmed.

Moreover, Yang Qi also knew in his heart that if he became an emperor, he might not necessarily become a good emperor.

He didn't want to go up and ruin the country and the people.

Don't talk about removing the emperor.

Yang Qi is unwilling to accept Qing Yu, the main reason is that he has always regarded Qing Yu as his sister.

Never regarded Qingyu as a lover.

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