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Liu De came in a hurry at this time and saw the two people talking under the palace gate.
Liu De shouted a few words to Huang Mingyuan, and ordered someone to pull Huang Mingyuan up in a basket. After the palace door is closed, it is not allowed to be opened again until dawn the next day. Even the saints cannot change this rule.
But whenever there was a major event in the imperial court, and the matter was urgent, the government began to use baskets to attract people.
The captain of the prison gate led a few people to pull Huang Mingyuan up from the city. At this time, Liu De couldn't leave Su Wei alone, who was still asking for an audience. He had to tell Su Wei to wait for a while, and he would ask the saint for instructions later.
Huang Mingyuan came up to the city wall, and the blood stains all over his body were an eyesore.
Huang Mingyuan's several victories were very inspiring. Although the eunuchs in these palaces had different qualities, they worshiped heroes the most, so many people admired Huang Mingyuan very much.
Huang Mingyuan also met Liu De when he followed Yang Guang, and the two knew each other.
"Ouch, General Huang, why are you in such a mess? Also, General, if you have such a big deal, you can't wait until tomorrow to talk about it. You have to wake up the saint."
Huang Mingyuan cupped his hands apologetically, but that was all.
"My father-in-law, please forgive me, Mingyuan has troubled me so much."
Huang Mingyuan didn't say much about his purpose, and Liu De was helpless. He has been following Yang Jian for a long time and has become a good person. He knows that he should not know things carelessly. Without this consciousness, how could he be able to follow Yang Jian personally.
Huang Mingyuan didn't want to say anything, and Liu De didn't ask any more questions. The two of them walked in tandem without saying a word, and soon arrived at Daxing Hall.
At this time, Daxing Hall was already brightly lit, and both sides of the hall were lit with candles made of whale brain oil. The brightness was clear and there was no oil smoke. Moreover, there are two bonfires lit on both sides of the entrance of Daxing Hall. The bonfires are fueled by precious agarwood and sprinkled with an expensive special oil called "Jiajian". The flames of the bonfire can be several feet high, and the scene is extremely spectacular. The incense wood that was lit was fragrant wood. After it was lit, it emitted an unusual aroma, and the entire Daxing Hall was enveloped in the permeating aroma.
"Looking at Yang Jian's luxurious appearance, he is not much less than Empress Chen.
Huang Mingyuan knew in his heart that Yang Jian now is very different from Yang Jian before. As he got older, Yang Jian not only became more and more changeable in character, but also lived a more luxurious life, as evidenced by the previously magnificent Renshou Palace.
Of course, Huang Mingyuan did not dare to comment on Yang Jian's life style. He seemed to have not seen it, lowering his head and silently following Liu De into the hall.
At this time, Yang Jian was already waiting in the hall. He was wearing ordinary silk clothes, barefoot, and half-reclined on the couch.
Seeing that Yang Jian was very casual, Huang Mingyuan immediately walked forward to Yang Jian's bed, knelt on the ground again, and shouted: "My minister Huang Mingyuan has seen my emperor, long live the emperor."
At this time, not many people shouted "Long live the emperor" on formal occasions, especially when the ministers were alone with the emperor. Therefore, this kind of name made Yang Jian very novel and felt very comfortable. Huang Mingyuan knew that all emperors did not like to live a long life, otherwise "Long live" would not have become a special word for emperors in future generations. There is absolutely nothing wrong with photographing this horse.
"Why is Huang Qing doing this?"
Hearing Yang Jian's inquiry, Huang Mingyuan's expression immediately changed, and then he performed his own one-man show.
At this time, Huang Mingyuan was dressed in bloody clothes, the color was bright and black, which was very unexpected. Moreover, the fishy smell on his body was overwhelming, mixed with the smell of sweat, which was even more disgusting. Yang Jian was afraid that he would lose his royal dignity and not be able to block the stench, but like everyone else, he was murmuring in his heart.
Huang Mingyuan's face was full of sadness, and he knelt on the ground again, looking miserable even before he said a word.
"Please ask the saint to make the decision. The general returned to Chang'an from Jingyang today and passed by the Weihe River ferry. He met Yu Rang, the son of Yu Jiayuan, the prince of Shangzhu State. Yu Rang not only robbed the boat in front of everyone, but also violently broke out in front of everyone. Assault. The general was unprepared and was stabbed in the back by him, almost killing him in the heart. The general was incompetent. As a general of the imperial court, he had no choice but to be humiliated and unable to seek justice. He lost the face of the court and had to beg the saint to seek justice for the general. Return justice"
Before Huang Mingyuan finished speaking, Yang Jian smiled.
"Huang Qing, tonight you made a big fuss at Guangyang Gate, disrupted the order in the palace, and alarmed half of Chang'an City. Your purpose was just to accuse a few dandies of committing crimes against you. Don't you think this is a joke?"
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Huang Mingyuan heardHe reprimanded firmly, but his expression remained unchanged.
"Sage, please listen to the words of the last general. Yu Rang is just a prodigal son of the Yu family, but he dares to openly commit murder against the second-ranking general of the imperial court. If no one instructs him, how can he dare to do so? Although the Yu family has several generations of generals, he is ultimately your majesty. A minister, but a dandy son can lead dozens of fully armed family soldiers, holding weapons that are no different from those of the Bei Shenfu. What's the point of this? Did the imperial court recruit slaves from each family in times of crisis? , when you were a private soldier, didn¡¯t you recruit from the Yu family?¡±
After hearing what Huang Mingyuan said, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief because the prince was not involved. Fortunately, this matter has nothing to do with the prince. He has not yet thought about this arrangement for Yang Guang and his son. The matter of deposing the prince must be slowed down and cannot be launched easily.
However, Huang Mingyuan's words also made Yang Jian speechless and unable to refute. Yang Jian frowned. He didn't expect that the Yu family would be so arrogant and domineering. Don't they know that Huang Mingyuan was a general who had just returned to the court after a victory? It is exactly the model of the younger generation of generals that the imperial court wants to promote. By treating Huang Mingyuan so unscrupulously at this time, are you trying to slap Huang Mingyuan in the face, or are you slapping the court in the face?
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At this time, Yang Jian had not considered Huang Mingyuan's true purpose. He was thinking more about the private soldiers of the major families exposed this time, and how to further attack the private soldiers of each family. As for Yu Rang, he was just a family dude. Although he acted a little dissolutely, a punishment and a little compensation to Huang Mingyuan would be enough to put the matter at rest.
????????? Do things as big as sesame seeds and mung beans need to be bothered me with such a big fanfare?
Yang Jian looked at Huang Mingyuan's childish face. It seemed that Huang Mingyuan was still too young and needed to continue to hone his skills.
Huang Mingyuan knows that Yang Jian will not deal with him. As long as he is the one who suffers in his heart, then the next step will be easy.
"Huang Qing, I already know your grievances. I will find justice for you tomorrow." Yang Jian impatiently sent Huang Mingyuan away.
Huang Mingyuan sneered in his heart, did he want to find justice? It's not just that simple, this time I want Xiang Zhuang to dance with his sword, aiming at Pei Gong. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com