Xun Yu's carriage went straight into the palace. His carriage was unique in Chang'an. The guards at the gate knew him and checked the gate book and let him in. When he arrived at the Shangshu's platform, Xun Yu got out of the car and stood aside. He was about to ask the emperor to get off the car, when Yang Biao, the Guanglu doctor, flashed out from the side.

"Wenruo, how are you in good health recently?"

Xun Yu quickly signaled the emperor not to get off the car in a hurry, so as not to be seen by Yang Biao, and he would have to talk more. He bowed and returned the greeting. "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your concern and good health."

Yang Biao walked to Xun Yu's face, looked at Xun Yu up and down, and snorted softly: "Where are the legs and feet?"

"It's not bad." Xun Yu said, and deliberately stamped his feet twice to attract Yang Biao's attention so that he would not look up.

"Since that's the case, why don't you get off the car when entering and leaving the palace?" Although Yang Biao was not angry, there was no smile on his face. "You should be more cautious when you are in a suspicious place. If something happens in the palace, you will be unable to explain it clearly."

Xun Yu was shocked and quickly gave a deep tribute. "Mr. Yang taught the right lesson, but I was negligent."

"Yeah." Yang Biao nodded, turned around and walked away. Xun Yu hesitated for a moment and rushed over. "I'll ask you, where is Mr. Yang?"

Yang Biao turned around and looked at Xun Yu, and smiled slightly. "I will have a rest tomorrow and have an appointment with Shi Sun Junrong to go out of the city. Your Majesty is not in the palace. I am free and have just taken a half-day leave to go home to take a shower in advance. Why, I have something to do with me?"

Xun Yu originally planned to tell him about his envoy to Guandong. After hearing Yang Biao's words, he smiled and said, "I haven't heard of the elders' teachings for many days. I feel despicable. I wonder if I have the honor to follow Yang Gong to listen to the lecture?"

Yang Biao rolled his eyes, his smile unfolded at the corner of his mouth. "I am honored. As for Shi Sun Junrong, you can tell me yourself."

"Then let's just say that."

Xun Yu bowed and said goodbye to Yang Biao. Yang Biao didn't say much, but turned around and left. Xun Yu watched him leave, then turned back and asked the emperor to get out of the car and enter the Shangshutai official hall. The emperor prepared the clothes here, changed them, left by himself. Xun Yu thought about it, got up and left the Shangshutai, and headed straight for Situ's Mansion. Situ's Mansion was not far outside the palace gate, and he did not take a carriage and walked to the road.

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Yang Biao checked the family name correctly and left the palace gate. He just looked around and the coachman waiting for the guests opposite him rushed up and rushed to invite Yang Biao to take their car. Although Yang Biao had been dismissed for more than a year, in the eyes of many people, he was still a pillar of the court. Situ was exempted from being a natural disaster, and sooner or later he would be restored to his post.

Yang Biao took out a handful of money, counted out dozens of pieces, and stuffed them into the coachman's hand. The coachman was not humble, took the money, took Yang Biao to his car, opened the car door diligently, and whipped it, gradually faded away from his companions' envious eyes.

Yang Biao sat in the car, looking at the shade and figures that flashed outside the car from time to time, thinking about Xun Yu's abnormal behavior just now, with a hint of worry in his eyes. He was not confused just now, with clever ears and clear eyes, and knew Xun Yu's character well, how could he not know that the emperor was in the car just now? That sentence was not so much a reminder of Xun Yu, but rather a reminder of Xun Yu. He was not jealous of Xun Yu's youth and favored, but worried that Xun Yu would be caught. People's hearts are sinister and their careers are difficult, and this palace is even more intrigue and unpredictable. Xun Yu has the talent of a king and a supporter, and it would be a pity if he was destroyed because of these things.

What's wrong with Xun Yu looking for me? It's not related to Shandong, right? As Yuan's in-laws and Yang Xiu's father, Yang Biao knew how much suspicion he was, so he had no hope for his career. If it weren't for the fact that a few things had happened in a row and the situation was sensitive, he would have planned to resign and go back to Hongnong's hometown to study. Xun Yu took the initiative to find him, which surprised him very much.

"Mr. Yang, we are here." The carriage stopped, and the coachman knocked on the car door and said loudly.

Yang Biao was shocked and noticed that he had arrived at the inner gate. He was originally a three-monarch who owned a mansion and did not have to rent a house separately. Later, he was dismissed. He was just a Guanglu doctor and rented a house in a relative near the palace. He said it was not far away, and it was not close, so it was convenient to take a bus.

Yang Biao got out of the car, tidied up his clothes, and stepped into the inner door. The inner door was saluting him, but Yang Biao didn't say anything, just nodded. He had been Jingzhao Yin, knew these people, and knew that they were spies sent by Jingzhao Yin's mansion. It was because of this that he specially rented a house in Qili, which was to take the initiative to put himself in surveillance and seek peace. He knew that there were right and wrong places in Qili, and the idle people dared not approach it easily.

After walking through two intersections, Yang Biao turned west and passed the small courtyard with peach trees in front of the door. The gate was half-closed. Cao Zhang and Cao Zhi were lying at the door, looking not far away. When they heard footsteps, they stood up straight and saluted Yang Biao respectfully.

"I've met Mr. Yang."

"Okay. What are you looking at?" Yang Biao stopped and patted Cao Zhi on the head. "What books have you read recently?"

"Yuefu." Cao Zhi blinked and pointed to the opposite side. "A new family has moved over there, and there are so many books."

Yang Biao followed Cao Zhi's hand and saw that the door of the house was closed. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice that you had changed your owner. "Did you see it?"

"Well, many new books are printed by Nanyang." Cao Zhi lit his little head vigorously. "There is also the latest version of "Shuowen Jiezi", which is fragrant."

Yang Biao's heart moved. He knew that the "Shuowen Jiezi" printed by Nanyang was popular in Chang'an. Many people bought it. Even if they didn't read, they wanted to prepare a set. The Emperor's box was a top-notch Nanyang paper. It felt thick and clear ink, and the ink was pleasant. It was called the bookish atmosphere. Even if you don't read the content, it was a very comfortable enjoyment in your hand. However, the price of this book is not low, each set is one gold, and the quantity is not large, and it is reserved in advance. Most people can't buy it. It was because he received the message late and could not buy it, so he could only wait for the next batch of goods.

"Do you know who is the adult?"

"I don't know, I just heard that my surname is Huang."

Yang Biao remembered it in his heart, chatted with Cao Zhi for a few more words, and walked towards the house. When he passed by the house, he took a look at it, but saw nothing, only heard footsteps of someone in the yard, but not much, it seemed that only one or two people. Yang Biao returned home and entered the door, but saw several boxes in the front yard, and Mrs. Yuan was arranging someone to sort the things in the box. Yang Biao took a look and was a little unhappy.

"Is that man sent someone to deliver it again?"

Mrs. Yuan glanced at him. "It's not Dezu's, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival gift sent by A Quan." She came over and walked to the gate to take a look. "An acquaintance is moved across the street, guess who it is?"

"who?"

"Huang Yi."

"Which Huang Yi?" Yang Biao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood. "It's him. He isn't he in Lu Bu's army, why did he move to Chang'an?"

Mrs. Yuan rolled her eyes. "It seems that you are really preparing to retire and know nothing. The emperor is preparing to lead the imperial army in person. Lu Bu is a cavalry general. Huang Yi is afraid of being beaten by General Sun and is unwilling to follow the army. He resigns from Lu Bu's military affairs and wants to come to Chang'an to find a way."

"Cao family?"
Chapter completed!