Start Being a Vassal King Today - Chapter 583

[Chapter 583 Duke Yi]

A round of red sun slowly rises from the edge of the sea in Leting County.

In the rays of the sun, Zhao Xu and Zhao Heng headed towards Yancheng.

It took more than two days to arrive in Yancheng.

Zhao Xu arranged Zhao Heng and Concubine Mi in a separate courtyard in Yancheng.

It’s impossible to build a palace for Zhao Heng, it’s too much work and waste of money, he can’t afford it.

In history, the emperors of many dynasties built palaces and destroyed the treasury.

Therefore, he just picked a very exquisite and timeless mansion that was about the same size as the king’s mansion and gave it to Zhao Heng as a separate courtyard to live in Yanzhou.

For this, Zhao Heng was quite satisfied.

Compared with the dilapidated houses in Leting County, this house is not inferior to the mansions of some officials in Jinling.

In addition, he also dispatched some maidservants to other courtyards.

Among these maidservants are the eyeliners of the Fourth Court, who will monitor Zhao Heng’s words and deeds.

Besides Zhao Heng, he also arranged a yard for King Jin and Princess Jin.

For the two, he asked Tsui Hark to send more people to closely monitor them.

After everything was arranged properly, Zhao Xu remembered something and asked Zhao Heng for an imperial edict.

“Father, my son knew that my father was persecuted by the powerful clan, so he had no choice but to exile Old General Yang in Yanzhou, just to save his life. Now it is time to restore the reputation of Old General Yang.”

Zhao Heng is in the main hall of the other courtyard . Changed clothes under the service.

Hearing this, he said: “Yes, yes, Liang Cheng, bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and make a decree, take it to the King of Yan.” In

response, Liang Cheng went out for a while, and came back with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in a short time .

Zhao Heng wrote on the silk cloth for a while, covered it with the print he had brought out of the palace, and handed it to Liang Cheng.

Holding the imperial decree, Liang Cheng came to Zhao Xu’s side, showing a flattering smile to Zhao Xu, Liang Cheng said, “Your Highness, please accept the imperial decree.”

“Thank you, Director Liang,” Zhao Xu said.

Although in his eyes, Zhao Heng is just a mascot now.

But he still has to do the superficial etiquette.

Like every ancient dynasty, Dasong also attached great importance to filial piety.

Since he is the king of Yan, he is a model for Yanzhou.

If the news of his bad attitude towards Zhao Heng spreads among the people, it will cause very bad influence.

It also raises questions about his character.

After all, the common people don’t understand how much the Emperor Dasong did to him in the first place.

“Your Highness, please be polite. I will look up to His Highness to take care of you in Yanzhou from now on.” Liang Cheng bowed slightly.

Zhao Xu nodded, “It’s easy to say, easy to say.”

After finishing speaking, he took the imperial decree and went out to find Yang Feng.

After Zhao Xu left, Zhao Heng and Liang Chengju heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhao Hengdao: “I really made the right bet this time. In the entire Great Song, only Yanzhou is safe for me. Compared with other princes, King Yan is really upright.”

“Yes, but the emperor must bear in mind As I said when I came here, it is enough to eat, drink and have fun in Yanzhou, don’t think about anything else.” Liang Cheng said, “Although King Yan is upright, judging from his historical style of doing things, he is also an eye-roller. People who don’t like sand.”

Zhao Heng sighed: “I still know that I am worth a lot. The King of Yan managed Yanzhou like this, and took down the Ning Jindu Division. Don’t say that I am now a naked person. Even in Jinling, the powerful clan treats me with respect. I’m afraid I won’t be able to offend King Yan.”

Liang Cheng nodded lightly, and laughed, “That’s right.”

Here, Zhao Xu left the other courtyard and went to the courtyard where Yang Feng lived.

On the way, he was overtaken by Tsui Hark.

Panting heavily, Xu Ke said, “Your Highness, the Dou family has established a country in Xiangcheng. Dou Wei supported the third prince to ascend the throne as emperor, and established the country name as Nanliang.”

“Nanliang?” Zhao Xu frowned.

The Liang Dynasty was a dynasty before Dasong. The founding emperor of the Liang Dynasty raised troops from Xiangcheng to seize the world.

Dou Wei named the country Nanliang, and it seems that he wanted to emulate the emperors of the Liang Dynasty to compete in the world.

“Now Zhao Mu is not called Zhao Mu, but Dou Mu, and he is not Da Song’s third prince, but Dou Wei’s son.” Zhao Xu corrected Xu Ke’s name, and continued: “The other families Is there any movement?”

“After Xiao Cheng led his troops out of Jinling, Xie Duan led Xie’s troops to occupy Jinling City, and he is currently appeasing the people of Jinling.” Xu Ke continued, “After Han Zheng returned to Lucheng, he went to Qing In the Dongying Guild Hall in the city, Wang Zi’an returned to Yecheng, but nothing happened.”

Finally, he said, “Fan Xinglun and Liang Kai went to Lincheng together, what is their intention?”

“Fan Xinglun went to Lincheng?” Zhao Xu asked. His brows furrowed.

This Fan family has always been very low-key in the court.

At this moment, Dasong was in trouble, but he went to Lincheng, he must have a plan.

However, Jiangnan is too far away from Yanzhou, and he is a little out of reach at the moment.

In this regard, he could only let Tsui Hark continue to stare.

After hearing Xu Ke’s report, he went to Yang Feng’s yard again.

At present, there is no movement from Xie’s family, Liang Cheng and others. This is not because of his and Mi Zhuang’s wrong predictions, but because everything needs a period of time to ferment.

Xie’s soldiers and horses have now settled in Jinling.

He didn’t believe that Xie Duan could bear the dragon chair in the palace.

Right now, just as he discussed with Liu Fu and Chang Wei, he had to observe the situation temporarily.

Thinking all the way, he arrived at Yang Feng’s house.

At this time, Yang Feng was drawing water from the well in the yard.

Seeing this, Zhao Xu couldn’t help calling, “Duke Yi.”

The sound startled Yang Feng, and the bucket in Yang Feng’s hand fell into the bottom of the well with a slap.

“Your Highness, why are you here?” Yang Feng wiped his hands, a little at a loss.

After the Battle of Ning Jin, he already highly respected King Yan.

What I admire in my heart for Zhao Xu is five-body casting.

For the Yang family, the meaning of Ning Jin Dusi is different from others.

Because Ning Jin Dusi was lost in the hands of the Yang family.

Now, King Yan has brought Ning Jin Dusi back with his own hands, and he is grateful in his heart.

“Haha, this king is here to congratulate Duke Yi.” Zhao Xu smiled and took out the imperial decree, “Yang Feng listens to the decree.”

Yang Feng was taken aback, but when he saw the seal on the imperial decree, he immediately knelt down.

Zhao Xu smiled slightly and read the imperial decree.

In the imperial decree, Zhao Heng confessed that he was persecuted by powerful clans, and now that he is in Yanzhou, he should repent and restore Yang Fengyi as the Duke of Yiguo.

“Yang Feng leads, long live my emperor.” Yang Feng received the imperial edict, his eyes were slightly red.

Realizing something, he said, “The emperor has come to Yanzhou?”

Zhao Xu nodded, and then told about the chaos in Jinling.

After Yang Feng listened, he was speechless for a long time, sighed and said: “This day has finally come.”

Looking at Zhao Xu, he said: “But this time, thank you, Your Highness, and always think about the old man.”

Zhao Xu shrugged Shrugged, “Actually, this king was entrusted by others, and I don’t want him to be distracted, so I can concentrate on dealing with Beidi.”

“Who?” Yang Feng was puzzled, he couldn’t think of anyone else who could make King Yan sell his face.

“Yang Zhen.” Zhao Xu didn’t give a shit anymore.

Yang Feng became more and more confused, “I do know that there is a man named Yang Zhen in His Highness’s army, but he has no relatives and no reason with this old man, and they just have the same surname, so why?”

The corner of Zhao Xu’s mouth turned upward, “Couldn’t this Yang Zhen be the son of the old general who has been missing for more than ten years?”

“Crack!” Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

Zhao Xu turned his head and looked outside the courtyard gate, only to see Yang Susu standing there pretty.

The clay pot on the ground was broken into several pieces.

(end of this chapter)