Luoyang City, Ziwei Palace, Yaoguang Palace.

Yang Gao, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, stood in front of a large bronze mirror in his bedroom, and was wearing it under the service of the palace maids. However, what the palace maids wore him at this time was no longer the emperor's robes, but some purple silk robes, which had neither sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and five-clawed dragons. This was just a very ordinary dress for a very ordinary noble man.

The palace maids carefully dressed him, but Yang Gao was holding a plate of lychees in one hand and was eating happily. It seemed that the plate of tribute lychees transported from Lingnan with a quick horse and whip was much more important than his throne of Heaven. The peeled lychees were extremely smooth and white, and they were all transported from Feng Huan's father Feng Ang from Lingnan. With the arrival of these lychees, it was Feng Ang who sent a letter of surrender to Chen Kefu and a letter of emergency to ask for help. The army of Nanchen had completely captured Jiang Han, Yuanxiang, and the speed was so fast and the smooth things shocked all the people in Lingnan.

The army of Nanchen had already been in Guiyang and could be sent to Lingnan at any time. Lingnan originally belonged to Nanchen, but later it established its own rule. Although Nanchen lost seven or eight counties in Huainan, one son had more than a dozen counties in Jianghan, Yuan and Xiang, and the other son occupied the entire middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, becoming a real hero in the south. The leaders of the Feng family and the Xian family of Baiyue, who were completely surrounded by Nanchen, were all anxious all at once. Originally, Feng Hua sent a letter back to Lingnan and sent the covenant she signed with Chen Kefu back. Feng Ang was furious and said that he would never admit the covenant. But in a blink of an eye, Lingnan was already under the brink of the army. Feng Ang had to send a letter to surrender, tribute and letters of help.

After reading Feng Ang's letter of help, Chen Kefu threw it aside, and all the gold, silver and treasures from the tributes that he arrived with the letter were put into the warehouse. Only the remaining lychees suddenly became the favorites of the generals and officials of the Hebei army in Luoyang City and the people in the palace. This kind of lychees that are rarely paid for are indeed delicious.

Empress Xiao and Princess Nanyang were both standing on one side, quietly watching Yang Gao eating lychees happily there. Empress Xiao sighed in her heart. Although her son was smart, even if he concealed the disguise like this, would he think Chen Kefu really couldn't see it? He was still too young, and he was just an eight-year-old child. If he was eighteen years old, he might have some hope.

However, when I thought about it, Yang Gao was just a little bit of a sudden change from Pei Shiju and others. He had just had some idea. Chen Kefu immediately took his sword into the palace and slashed Pei Shiju in front of the young emperor. Empress Xiao sighed in his heart that the child was only eight years old. If he was eighteen years old, something might have happened on the way south.

"Are Your Majesty ready to set off?" Xiao Hou sighed, young is a blessing.

Hearing the sound, the young emperor Yang Gao's hand that grabbed lychees suddenly paused, and the intoxication on his face suddenly disappeared. Yang Gao said to the palace maids who were dressed impatiently: "Okay, okay. You all go down, you are clumsy, and you can't wear any clothes well. I want my mother to wear them for me!"
Chapter completed!