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Chapter 77 The rift grows

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    There was a heavy rain outside the window, washing away the loneliness and coldness of the entire spring.  Yang Guang stood in front of the window, looking at the looming haze in the rain and listening to the rustling rain outside the window.  There was no movement for a long time.

    Standing behind him is his eldest son Yang Zhao.  Because Yang Zhao was fat, he stood for a long time and his forehead was covered with sweat.  But Yang Zhao knew that his father had something on his mind, so he didn't dare to disturb Yang Guang, so he could only sit there suffering by himself.

    "Zhao'er."

    Hearing Yang Guang call him, Yang Zhao quickly stepped forward.

    "How is Qing'er's life in the Princess's Mansion? These days, the affairs of the court are complicated, and I can't spare the time to go to her Princess's Mansion. She has stayed in Yangzhou for so many years, and when she comes back suddenly, she may  Not adaptable.¡±

    "My eldest sister is surrounded by old people, and her life in the princess's mansion is quite considerate."

    Yang Guang nodded and said, "That's good. As the eldest brother, you have to take good care of the younger brothers and sisters."

    "Yes, father."

    Yang Guang turned around and saw that Yang Zhao was sweating profusely, so he asked him to sit down.

    ¡°Do I still have a Zhuangzi in Sizhou?¡±

    Yang Zhao forced himself to stand up straight and replied: "Yes, there is indeed a man in his thirties in Zhongli County, Sizhou.

    Zhuangzi of a hectare of land.  "

    Yang Guang put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and sighed softly.

    "You go and transfer this Zhuangzi to Mingyuan's name, and then in your name, give Zoushan Academy a thousand pieces of silk and five hundred pieces of brocade."

    "Yes, Aye."

    Yang Guang looked through the heavy rain to the north, looking at the invisible Huang Mingyuan.  He tried hard to recall Huang Mingyuan's appearance. Although Huang Mingyuan had only left him for more than half a year, suddenly he could not recall what Huang Mingyuan's face looked like. There was only a sporadic memory in his mind, but it was blown away in the wind.  .

    Some things are really not just what you want.

    Yang Zhao also turned around and left, not looking at his distressed father. Now, he could only complain deeply about his father.  Isn't Mingyuan doing good enough?  Why did his father have to treat him like this?

    Yang Zhao secretly asked in his heart, people's hearts are made of flesh, but Aye hurt Mingyuan's heart again and again. Is he really not afraid that Mingyuan will leave him?

    "Zhao'er."

    Hearing Yang Guang's voice, Yang Zhao, who was about to turn around and go out, quickly turned around.

    "Aye still has something to do."

    "Mingyuan's placeforget it, you can go out."

    Seeing his father hesitate to speak, Yang Zhao turned around and left without asking any more questions.

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    Datong Town General Mansion.

    After entering the north in May, the days are like turning on the accelerator button.  Suddenly the cold winter day became gradually hotter.  On this day, there was a heavy spring rain, and the weather was finally no longer so muggy.  In one of the few warm spring days before summer, Huang Mingyuan was happy to take his subordinates who had been busy for several months out of the city for a while.

    From the green mountain top, a handful of snow can no longer hold up, and a melodious song is sung from the clouds to the foothills, into the soft spring mud.

    After breakfast, Huang Mingyuan and his party rode out of the north gate and headed north along the Datong River. Along the way, the wilderness was full of green grass that had just emerged, and it was full of life.

    Seeing this vitality, even Huang Mingyuan, who had been nervous for a long time, swept away the depression he had felt for many days.

    Huang Mingzheng and others who were accompanying them could no longer hold back their inner spirits and started galloping wildly to have fun.  Huang Mingyuan did not let his soldiers follow him, but he and Li Zixiao rode slowly side by side.

    Huang Mingyuan took out a roll of paper from his arms and handed it to Li Zixiao.

    Li Zixiao took the letter, and a cursory look revealed a solemn look on his face.

    "My lord, the King of Jin is going to put my lord on the fire. Gao Xiangguo has been in power for nearly twenty years. His civil and military talents, his understanding of world affairs, are respected by the world, and his disciples and former officials are even more unparalleled. This is  Once this happens, I'm afraid that the entire Guandong family will shut out the Lord."

    Huang Mingyuan smiled, showing an unconcerned look.

    "I killed Li Jue first, then Guo Kun, Liang Xing and others. I already had deep grudges with the Guanlong nobles. Are you still afraid of offending these Guandong noble families now?"

      "Besides, there are many people who have offended the Guandong family. The Shi family of Jie people, the Murong family and Tuoba family of Xianbei, the Helian family of Xiongnu not many of these families regard them as treasures.  During the period of Tuoba Tao, Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was even a "prison of national history" and he killed all the Cui family in Qinghe. So what? When Cui Hao died, dozens of guards peed on it and screamed.  , I heard that I was traveling, but I didn¡¯t see where the manners and integrity of his Guandong family are?¡±

    Hearing this, Li Zixiao felt even heavier. Is what the Lord said comparable?  They are all emperors and can be compared to their lord.

    "My lord, these barbarians offended the Guandong aristocratic families, and later they all perished. Emperor Taiwu was even killed by Zhongchang Shi Zongai. Does my lord think that this place has nothing to do with these Guandong aristocratic families? And although the Zhao and Wei clans are powerful  Although there were losses, some fish slipped through the net, and soon they all revived their respective families."

    "My lord, this is a lesson learned from the past. There is no room for any mistakes."

    Huang Mingyuan sighed and was speechless for a long time.

    "Zixiao, you have to know that being a god of war is useless in the court. Even if you are as strong as Wei Xiaokuan and as close as Wei Wang Shuang, your role in the court may not be greater than that of a Huangmen servant. No matter how good I am,  Zheng Shanzhan, based on my background, no one will really care about me unless I become the next Cao Cao or Huan Wen."

    "I understand King Jin's intention very well, and I am not surprised at all. Gao Jiong is not worthy of such a big effort. He feels that the overall situation has been decided and he needs to prepare for the future. He wants to  I'm going to be a lonely minister. I'll just do whatever he wants. I don't care if I'm a lonely minister."

    Li Zixiao listened and shook his head.

    "My lord, please forgive me for being frank. Although the King of Jin is knowledgeable and has a unique reputation, his words and deeds are more pretentious and treacherous. Although the Lord is driven by the King of Jin and relies on him as a confidant, everyone also has many tricks.  My lord and Prince Jin should be treated as one, but my lord must remember not to rely on Prince Jin, otherwise if something goes wrong in the future, I will regret it too late."

    Huang Mingyuan turned around and stared at Li Zixiao for a long time, and Li Zixiao was a little overwhelmed.

    Huang Mingyuan smiled "hehe" and said: "I often think that I regard Zixiao as a good and peaceful person. However, Zixiao is as young as me. If he is as good as the sages, he is still afraid of time. I have often been by the King of Jin for many years.  Only then did I understand that the King of Jin relied on his talents to be selfish, arrogant and virtuous, jealous of his ministers, and had an incompetent character. But Zixiao was able to get the general idea just by relying on a few words and private messages between me and the King of Jin. It really impressed me.  ah."

    After all, Li Zixiao was young, so Huang Mingyuan was a little shy when he praised him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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