Su Cheng and Fan Guang returned to the front hall. As soon as they stepped into the front hall, Wang Yang came in to report:

"Yang Jie, the Crown Prince of Changping Housing, asked for a meeting."

Su Cheng glanced at Fan Guang after hearing this.

Fan Guang explained:

"Yang Jie has been huddling in the capital to recuperate due to his health, so he has not made a name for himself. I have only heard of Yang Xin, Yang Neng and Yang Jun outside. In fact, Yang Jie is Yang Hong's legitimate son."

While the three of them were talking, Wang Yang led a young man in.

The young man is in his twenties, tall, but very thin, with a fluttering robe, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time.

"I've met the prince."

Yang Jie saluted Su Cheng.

Su Cheng waved his hand to signal him to sit down:

"I don't know what happened to Prince Yang's visit this time?"

Yang Jie stood up again, with a respectful expression:

"After the order of my father, please ask the grandpa to come to the mansion and talk."

Su Cheng nodded:

"Okay, I will go to Changping Hou's Mansion in a few days, meet Yang Hou and talk to Yang Hou for the past."

Yang Jie waited for Su Cheng to finish speaking, and then said respectfully:

"When I go back to my grandfather, my father's health has become worse. I may not be able to wait for a few days. If my grandfather has free time today, can he go today?"

As he said that, Yang Jie glanced at Su Cheng and said that Duke Zhong was assassinated today. If the Duke was in poor health, his father's plan would probably be in vain.

Su Cheng stood up after hearing this:

"What are you waiting for? Let's leave now."

Yang Jie was grateful:

"Mr. Xie."

The group left the mansion and met Yu Qian, the Minister of War, who was visiting, and Yu Shiyue, the Minister of Dali Temple. When they saw Su Cheng, Yu Qian widened his eyes:

"Didn't my husband fall into a coma seriously injured?"

Su Cheng replied casually:

"Yes, I was seriously injured and unconscious, but I heard that Yang Hou was summoned and got excited again."

As he said that, Su Cheng turned his horse over and turned his head to follow Yang Jie.

Yu Shiyue looked at Yang Jie who was leading the way in front, and his expression was full of worry:

"The prince of Changping Hou came to invite Duke Zhong. Duke Zhong went there before he was seriously injured. It seems that the situation of Changping Hou is not optimistic."

Yu Qian looked solemn, weighed the pros and cons, and spoke:

"Then let's go and see. Yang Hou's military service is half his life. Now the deadline is approaching. I should visit him. Brother Shi Chao, please go back first. I will go with Duke Zhong."

Yu Shiyue persuaded Yu Qian:

"Brother Tingyi, you are the Minister of War. It is best not to get too close to these noble and military officials. If this arouses His Majesty's suspicion and his colleagues are alienated, that would be bad."

Yu Qian's robe sleeves flicked:

"I only want to be ashamed of my heart, not to form a party, not to engage in personal gain, not to attack foreign countries. If this arouses suspicion from my colleagues and your Majesty is alienated, then I am willing to suffer this disaster."

After saying that, Yu Qian got into the sedan chair and followed Su Cheng and his party.

When Su Cheng arrived at Changping Hou Mansion, he was directly opened to the middle door, welcomed into the yard, and entered the middle courtyard.

Yang Xin came here in person to lead Su Cheng, his eyes were slightly red, and he bowed to Su Cheng.

"Master."

Su Cheng nodded and asked Yang Xin:

"How is the Marquis?"

Yang Neng also came to greet Su Cheng, his face full of sadness. When he saluted Su Cheng, he felt a little ashamed.

At the time of Xuanfu that day, Yang Neng even shouted at Su Cheng, arrogant and arrogant. Now, thinking about it, Yang Neng's face was full of shyness.

"I've met the prince."

Yang Neng, who rushed back from Mingzhou, was covered in dust and his voice was hoarse.

Su Cheng patted Yang Neng on the shoulder and asked Yang Jie who was leading the way:

"Why didn't you see Yang Jun?"

Yang Jun is Yang Hong's eldest son. Although he is not a legitimate son, he is closer than Yang Xin and Yang Neng. Not seeing Yang Jun at this time made Su Cheng a little confused.

Yang Xin, who was talking to Shi Tou Fan Guang, spoke as he heard this:

"The third brother is still in the prison, and His Majesty cannot allow him to do so, and no one dares to let him out."

Su Cheng paused and looked at Yang Xin:

"Do you want me to go to His Majesty for a walk?"

Yang Xin and Yang Jie looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Yang Jie took the lead in speaking:

"You are so laborious, Yang Jie thanked you for your kindness on behalf of the Yang family."

Su Cheng waved his hand:

"A simple task. If you said it too early, I will be able to get things done this morning."

Yang Xin bowed to Su Cheng and said with a solemn voice:

"I thank my uncle for my great kindness. My uncle Su Chong's third brother. I can meet my third brother before my death, which can also relieve the old man's desire to die. Whether this happens or not, I thank my uncle for my great kindness."

Su Cheng walked forward and said:

"Then I will enter the palace to meet the saint when I see Yang Hou."

The group entered the bedroom. Yang Jie lifted the curtain and a warm wind blew out of the curtain. The warm wind that came to his face made Su Cheng pause.

The wind is mixed with the decay of the dying person, and Yang Hong really has no time left.

When Su Cheng entered the bedroom, he saw Yang Hong lying on the thick bed, with two maids standing next to him. When he saw Su Cheng, a maid hurriedly lowered her head and said a few words to Yang Hong.

"Help me up."

Yang Hongcang's old dry but thick and powerful voice sounded.

Yang Jie and Yang Neng walked two steps quickly, reached the sides of the bed, helped Yang Hong up, and put a thick mat on Yang Hong's back.

"Master, sit down."

Yang Hong, who was haggard, looked at Su Cheng, with a bright light flashing in his turbid and dim eyes, and a smile piled up on his wrinkled face:

"Master, you are indeed here. You are worthy of being the junior whom I, Yang Hong, valued."

Su Cheng sat down on the soft stool brought by the maid and said with a smile:

"Yang Hou has been in a military life and is loyal to the country. He is a role model for our generation to learn. How could I not come in the last journey of my life?"

The smile on Yang Hong's face became reluctant. Just as he was about to say something, the butler Robert came in to report:

"Shangshu Yu is here, young master."

Yang Jie stood up and greeted him.

After a moment, Yu Qian appeared in the bedroom, sat down on the soft stool next to Sucheng, and looked at Yang Hong:

"Yang Hou, you must take care of yourself. The regiment battalion is still waiting for you to take charge. There are still many things waiting for you to deal with in the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Army."

Yang Hong wanted to wave his hand, but his arms were weak. He just raised it a few times and shook his head:

"No, Shangshu Yu, I, Yang Hong, have been in the army for half of my life, and I can still be calm in the face of death. I invite my grandfather to come this time, because I want to ask my grandfather for some things. Since Shangshu is here, let's listen together."

Yu Qian wanted to say something, but when he saw Yang Hong's appearance, he could only hold it back.

Yang Hong took a breath and said hoarsely:

"After I die, I will elect the 12th Regiment of the General of the Duke, and protect the tens of thousands of troops in the capital. It is better to have the control of the military merits like the Duke."

Yu Qian glanced at Su Cheng and nodded:

"I think it's OK. Although I don't like the style of my husband's behavior, I have the same view as Yang Hou for the 12th Regiment of the Duke Admiral."

Yang Hong continued:

"Xin'er has been trained under the command of the prince. Now he is the general of Liaodong. If he has any advice from the prince in the future, he will not go the wrong way. However, he is arrogant and domineering in the past and offended the prince. I hope the prince will not bother with him."

Next to him, Yang Neng looked at Su Cheng with a hint of nervousness on his face.

Su Cheng waved his hand:

"I'm not so stingy yet. Don't worry, with Yang Xin here, I believe that my relationship with Yang's mansion will not be broken. If there is something wrong, you can come to the mansion to find me."

A hint of relief flashed across Yang Hong's face, but the relief disappeared immediately. He looked at Su Cheng and Yu Qian:
Chapter completed!