Yang Tinghe was lying on the desk and writing the last memorial - it could no longer be regarded as a memorial, it was a ten thousand words of letter.

Politically, Yang Tinghe suggested that the emperor "consolidate the foundation and seek reform"; in military, "using the Western Army, establishing the Ministry of Works, and the Ministry of War Equipment Bureau, imitating the Western Army to cast the military weapons", but hesitated afterwards, he still wrote "If there is no political environment of the Western Army, we cannot have a strong army in the world, and we cannot fight with the Western Army. If we fight, we will definitely lose."

Economically, Yang Tinghe had a unique vision and wrote that "the transportation capacity of the canal far exceeds that of land, build a navy, and regain control of the canal." At the same time, "cooperate with the canal gang, you can be rewarded with your identity and be granted your wife and son. As long as the canal is in the hands of Your Majesty, the agriculture in the south of the Yangtze River and the commodities in the western border, the land of Yanzhao is rich and abundant, which can be the foundation for the three generations of Emperor Taiping."

If you want to write something, Yang Tinghe's eyes were blurred, and her white hair also fell off the hairpin.

Old!

I wish I could fight for the country again!

"The angel is here!"

Suddenly, I heard a sound of horse hooves outside the door, and someone shouted loudly.

The son Yang Shen panicked in the front yard, and the wife's side room in the back yard, and two daughters. Yang Shen shouted: "What are you busy with? Open the door to welcome the imperial edict!"

The voice trembled a little, obviously I was too scared.

Yang Tinghe smiled freely and picked up the brush and wanted to write again, but heard someone from outside shouting: "Master Yang, Your Majesty has an edict. You will see the emperor immediately and you will not delay it!"

See you?

Yang Tinghe walked out of the study and said sternly: "Where can the sinner go to Wanping? What is Li Dongyang's name in?"

The Han general held the imperial edict and whispered loudly: "Where is Mr. Yang's words? Your Majesty said that Yang Tinghe has made contributions to the court, the country, and is appointed as the Grand Tutor."

Yang Tinghe was stunned.

"The emperor's edict in the heavenly dynasty said... Yang Tinghe was granted the title of Prince and Grand Tutor, and was appointed as the Tongpingzhangshi, and participated in the government affairs; Yang Shen, editor of the Hanlin Academy, and compiled the title of historian... Yang Yu's first-rank imperial edict was granted, and Yang Jiang's fifth-rank edict was promoted to Yiren, and the imperial edict was issued later." The Han general smiled and said, "Taishi, Yang, editor, please arrange the carriages and horses as soon as possible. The emperor's carriage is about to arrive at Lugou Bridge."

Yang Tinghe was completely confused. Didn’t he agree to let me go to Yunnan to feed horses or to Guangxi to find sweet potatoes?

What's going on with the Grand Master?

The State Council has abolished the Secretariat since the Hongwu Dynasty. What is going on with the Tongpingzhang?

"Even if I send it to Yazhou to eat lychees, I am mentally prepared."

Yang Ting and Ma are all there.

"Taishi, please leave quickly. Don't care about the accusations from others. The general's laws are strict. If he goes too late, he will be punished severely." The general of the Han Dynasty whispered, "Does the Grand Master have a car at home?"

Yang Tinghe was anxious now. He was honest and honest. If the emperor had not given him such a house, he would not have even lived in a hotel after he had stopped the prefecture.

When he was the prime minister, all the chariots and horses equipped for him were handed over to the Ministry of Personnel and Taipu Temple on the day he was dismissed. Where did he get the chariots and horses to travel?

Fortunately, the Han general thought of this when he entered the city and requisitioned a car from an unknown official family.

"I've given the money!" The Han general's eyes were bright.

Yang Tinghe was stunned again.

"The general learned that the Grand Master was honest and ordered us to find a vehicle after entering the city and leave quickly." The general of the Han Dynasty smiled.

Is that guy? How could he care about these things with kindness...

"No, no, you are Mou Bin's subordinates, how could you be controlled by him?" Yang Tinghe hurriedly changed into the clothes sent from the side room and asked casually.

The Han general said: "Your Majesty will command the two factories in the east and west, and the emperor, including the Jinyiwei, and the twenty-six guards."

Yang Ting and his white hair were floating, and he felt that the old emperor was being held hostage.

How could the 26 guards of the personal army be given the important force to the Western Army?

"Duke Yang, Yangming Gong agrees very much with this matter." The Jinyiwei Chief Captain who followed him reminded him again.

The father and son of the Yang family were irritated, and the family came to hear the news.

Even the neighbors are irritated.

What did Your Majesty think about? He actually asked the Western Army to establish the twenty-six guards?

"Sir, times have changed."

Yang Tinghe thought of this sentence and quickly whipped out of the capital to Wanping. Just when he arrived, Yang Shen pointed to the front and shouted: "The imperial carriage is here!"

The father and son hurriedly got out of the car and bowed to the side of the road.

Yang Tinghe kowtowed three times, then raised his spine and looked at the imperial carriage. He was stunned again after seeing this.

Seeing the stone bridge, there were thousands of troops and horses, the army was majestic. I saw the army holding out hundreds of flags, which were used by the emperor. Under the flag, the imperial carriage was majestic. The imperial carriage was escorted by the Jinyi guards on one side, and the iron armored army was surrounded by a geese-shaped formation in front. On one side, there were civil and military officials and officials on the other side, and the noble Duke and Duke were honored. Mou Bin rode a horse in front across the river, and Wang drove straight to cover the carriage. Next to the imperial carriage, the prime minister was missing. There was only a general in the iron armor of the red horse, who stuck his head out of the imperial carriage to see the old emperor on the other side of the river.

how so?

Shouldn’t it be the Iron Armored Army who pioneered the way in front and the old emperor was held hostage in the middle?

"Premium, it's cold outside, get in the car and go back." The old emperor did not get off the chariot to see the important ministers, but he waved to Yang Tinghe from afar, "Yang Qing, come here."

Yang Tinghe did not dare to resist the order, but Yang Shen wanted to retreat quickly. With his seventh-rank official, he did not even have a foothold here.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yang waved and said, "Mr. Sheng'an, please come here."

Yang Tinghe, what is this guy going to do?

"I love "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and I feel that there is less charm at the beginning. Yangming Gong has no intention of becoming a human beauty, so he had to discuss with Yang Sheng'an. This is also a beautiful thing," Wei Yang smiled, "Your Majesty, why not write lyrics by Yang Sheng'an, and your Majesty is the master of writing, how can you achieve this heroic spirit at the end of the Han Dynasty?"

"Nonsense!" the old emperor smiled, "I don't have that skill. Besides, where did I come from to learn, you can go," he said, after saying that, he glanced at the direction of the capital, and the old emperor shook his head, "I really want to live in Hami for a long time."

Why?

Yang Tinghe arrived and said unhappy when he heard this: "The capital is the important place promised by his ancestors..."

"Yang Qing!" the old emperor sighed, "If you have been to Hami, you don't want to go back to the capital, that smell, hey!"

Wei Yang is strange, is it so bad?

Suddenly, a gust of north wind blew up and sand and dust spread across the sky.

"Wear a mask." Wei Yang ordered the commander to order immediately.

In an instant, the Western Army general took out a mask smaller than a mask and larger than a palm in his bag. This was not a fleece-squirting cloth, but some specially made charcoal was placed in ordinary cotton cloth.

A female army came from the central army and saw Yang Tinghe frowned.

What kind of style does a woman walk in the army become?

"Mr. Sheng'an, come on?" Wei Yang handed over a pair of masks. Yang Shen took them over and looked over and over for a while, exclaiming, "It's ten thousand thinner than ordinary cotton cloth."

The old emperor couldn't stand it, and when he saw that Huai'en was about to take sandalwood again, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this thing is expensive, so use it less in the future," and then stretched out his hand and said, "How many are there?"

Yang Tinghe was furious. What kind of emperor's majesty was he covering his cheek?

"Master Master, just this sand and dust, do you want the emperor to get inflammation in the respiratory tract?" Wei Yang said with a funny look, "There are sunglasses here, do you want a pair of them?"

...

"You can play." The old emperor took a pair, looked at it for a while with interest, and said, "No wonder the Western Army is invincible in the north of the Mo River. With such a good object, why should we be afraid of wind and sand?"

Wei Yang smiled but said nothing. The army in Mobei now trained to wear mirrors similar to swimming goggles.

"I can understand why Your Majesty doesn't like the capital. The environment is really not as good as Hami on the edge of the desert," Wei Yang said with a funny look, "I originally thought that Your Majesty couldn't bear to leave Hami melon."

Then he looked at Yang Shen, and he knew that this person was very awesome.

But how awesome he only knew that "the rolling Yangtze River flowed eastward", and that his wife was a famous talented woman. She once wrote, "If Fei Chang's house shrinks, she will think about the land, and Nuwa stones can't repair the sky of Liheng", and she doesn't know.

But the old emperor knew and reminded him: "Since you admire Wang Yangming, Yang Sheng'an criticized him."

oh?

Wei Yang was overjoyed.

"He not only criticized Wang Shouren, but also criticized Cheng and Zhu Neo-Confucianism, but also criticized Zhu Xi. He believed that Neo-Confucianism was not Confucianism!" The old emperor obviously admired Yang Shen very much.

Wei Yang really felt that he had discovered the treasure man.

"Zhu Houcan, Zhu Houcan, don't even think about ceremonial disputes in your life, nor do you want to send Yang Sheng'an to Yunnan." Wei Yangxin smiled.

Yang Shen was puzzled. He could understand that he needed poetry when meeting, but why did you look at me like that?

I, Yang Shen, Yang Tinghe's eldest son, don't have to go to Yunnan to feed horses, don't have to go to Guangxi to farm, don't have to go to Hainan to eat lychees. Don't look at me, okay?

Quite cunning!

Wei Yang glanced at the King of Yue who was blinking in the sandstorm, shook his head and ignored him, and asked someone to drive the carriage from unknown to any other company, pulled Yang Shen and retreated backwards. The song "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was missing, and he always felt that the song "Linjiangxian" did not have that flavor.

The original author is here, Mao Zonggang retreats, so let the first author come.

But, without the experience of feeding horses in Yunnan, he could still write such a touching song?

Hopefully!

Yang Shen didn't understand what this person was going to do. He saw him pick up a book from the saddle and hand it over, and quickly looked into the bag. There were still a few books, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

There is nothing wrong with liking to read, after all, this does not prevent criticizing some broken books.

"Look, if there is a good poem, this book will be more sure to be passed down through the ages." Wei Yang said, "I don't have the ability. Yangming Gong doesn't want to give me advice. Come on."

Yang Shen opened it with the gradually dim light and was surprised. The pages of the book were filled with comments, and even large paragraphs of deletion and modification. I was afraid that I could not read them hundreds of times after reading the ink traces.

He had read this book, after all, there were a group of two or five eyes in the capital saying everywhere, "The Qin Duke can fight all the time and rely on a book "Popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms", so he is very familiar with the original plot.

But looking at the version that Wei Yang corrected, Yang Shen was a little hesitant.

This guy is lying.

He often said that he was a rough person who was good at studying and "not asking for much understanding", and many people really believed in his evil spirit.

Just the corrections in this book can be a rough man?

Yang Shen took the book and looked at the last episode. By the fourth episode, his mind was full of "Linjiangxian" on the title page. What was this person reminding me?

After thinking about it, his head tilted. He had been worried about his 70s' old father for several days, his resentment towards the government, and the inexplicable reminder of "Linjiangxian" made him exhausted both physically and mentally, and he fell asleep in the carriage.

As the car was shaking, the imperial carriage passed Wanping City without stopping, walking straight in the wind and sand. It was getting late and the capital was already far away.

At the gate of the city, there was a woman in white and a young man in white in the wind and sand. The two of them were kneeling there, both of them holding a piece of white paper in their hands, with a big word written on them.

injustice.

"Since there is an injustice, why should I drive it away?" The Western Army's outpost looked at the soldiers and the soldiers and unsheathed their swords.
Chapter completed!