Hou Qiaowen has a beautiful appearance, a quiet and graceful look, and her eyebrows are covered with a layer of lingering bookishness and a light melancholy. The elegant blue linen skirt she wears undoubtedly adds a bit of quiet beauty to the girl in her cardamom years. Her pair of

The bright and beautiful Danfeng eyes secretly looked at the man at the other end of the corridor.

The sparkling beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

Yang Ji's reputation as "the God of War and the God of Killing" is known to everyone in Guanzhong. After being deified and spread by people, in Hou Qiaowen's mind, Yang Ji is a murderer who kills without blinking an eye, has a bad temper, is big and thick, and has a leopard head.

ring-eyed devil;

She felt that once these murderous demons treated human life as insignificant and tortured people, they didn't care whether the other person lived or died. So when she heard that she had been given Yang Ji by the emperor, a chill suddenly ran through her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her skin was covered with blood.

They all had goosebumps.

The most despairing thing is that she is a concubine given to Yang Ji by the saint himself, and she can only stay with Yang Ji in this life. Although the world is big, there is no place for her anymore. When I think of "a grumpy temper"

", "killing people like hemp" and other words; when thinking that one day he might be brutally ravaged/ravaged or inhumanly tortured, Hou Qiaowen felt that it would be better to die.

When she listened to the conversation between the female officer and the man, she understood that he was Yang Ji. However, what surprised her was that Yang Ji was completely opposite to the ghost in the legend. Not only was he not an eight-foot-tall demon with a black face and fangs.

, on the contrary, he looks handsome, handsome, and majestic.

I saw the young prince wearing a purple robe and a purple gold crown standing solemnly, as tall and tall as a pine and cypress. His handsome face was illuminated by the sunset, and his lines appeared soft.

He has a heroic and noble temperament. His eyes, which are as black as gems, are shining with brilliance. When he looks at himself, they are like stars in the dark night, so deep and far away that it is impossible to tell what he is thinking.

When Hou Qiaowen's eyes touched those scanning eyes in the air, his cheeks turned red immediately, his heart was beating wildly; for some reason, there was a hint of shame in his heart.

Seeing this shy and charming girl silently lowering her head, Yang Ji finally came to his senses from his stupor and sighed secretly in his heart.

Since Hou Qiaowen's name is written in the genealogy, she is a member of the royal family; it is an unchangeable fact that she will become his concubine in the palace. From then on, the value of her life is to continue the family lineage of the Yang family.

She was born as a member of the palace, and her ghost is a ghost of the palace. She never wanted to leave the palace; and Yang Ji never wanted to get rid of her.

When Empress Xiao saw him standing there, a smile appeared on her graceful and beautiful face. She could tell that Yang Guang was determined to "play with" Yang Ji, otherwise an emperor with great power could not

Can she do such a ridiculous thing? She lightly

He smiled and said to Yang Ji: "Vajra slave, since your brother gave her a gift, just take her home. Anyway, the palace is not without spare rooms, nor is it too poor to open the pot, and more people are just more pairs of chopsticks.

That's all, it makes the palace more lively."

"Haha!" Yang Jiqian laughed: "Now that it's like this, what else can I say?"

Since the deal is done and cannot be changed, Yang Ji can only take her in, instead of leaving this poor girl aside and letting her fend for herself. If after taking her back, Yang Ji regards her as a decoration,

Treating each other with courtesy and giving so-called respect is not good for her, but harmful to her.

This may seem absurd and ruthless, but this is the rule of the times and the characteristics of the times; no one can change it and cannot avoid it. Even thousands of years later, there are still many rules and characteristics that people cannot escape.

This means that as long as a person is alive, he will be restricted by the rules of the world at that time; even if he dies, his corpse that has been buried for countless years will probably be dug up by the "new rules of the game."

With that said, Yang Ji said to the female official: "I will just take her back later, there is no need to make that trip."

With Yang Ji's current status, just frowning was enough to scare people; the female officer did not dare to disobey his orders, but she had other missions, and because the queen was watching from the side, she had some understanding in her heart.

With a little confidence to oppose, he said calmly after hearing this: "Your Majesty, it's not that I don't agree, but I have other missions. I must go to the palace."

Yang Ji asked casually: "What mission?"

The female officer thought that it was not a secret that could not be told, so she said respectfully: "Your Majesty, in addition to Mrs. Hou, we are going to the palace to measure the clothes for Mrs. Murong, Mrs. Xianyu, and Mrs. Liu so that Shang Yi can

The bureau will make them imperial robes for Madam Gaoming."

"Are you referring to Murong Xianyue, Xian Yufang, and Liuxu?" Yang Ji was startled. Only now did he understand what Yang Guang's ultimate conspiracy was. Yang Guang had given himself more eugenics a few days ago.

Yang Ji thought it was just talk for a while; after meeting Hou Qiaowen, he finally figured it out.

But he thought that would be the end of it. He never thought that there were three other women in the family who had received royal titles. Judging from this trend, the three members of the family must have been listed in the genealogy like Hou Qiaowen and became the Yang family.

Looking at this posture, Yang Guang really wanted him to be the Yang family's breeding "horse".

Let Yang Guang take back his life? Haha, don't say that Yang Guang doesn't listen to him. Even if he is willing to take it back, his family will not agree; otherwise, the reputations of Murong Xianyue, Xian Yufang, Liuxu and the one in front of him will be ruined.

, how will you survive in the future under the guidance of others?

Thinking of this, Yang Ji's head got bigger.

At this moment, Empress Xiao was also stunned by Yang Guang's coquettish tricks. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should persuade Yang Ji or laugh at him. After racking her brains for a long time, she finally

He said: "Vajra slave, the more people there are, the more lively it will be!"

"Well, sister-in-law is right!" Yang Ji nodded with a wry smile, and said carelessly: "Anyway, it's not that the palace doesn't have spare rooms, and it's not that it's not too poor to open the pot. There are just too many people.

It’s just a pair of chopsticks, it makes the palace more lively.”

With four of them here at once, it will not only be more lively. I guess I won’t even be able to sleep peacefully in the future. But if one sheep is herding, a group of sheep are also herding, so let it go. Anyway, except for the kidneys, he has nothing to lose.

Queen Xiao was speechless when she heard this: "..."

This vajra slave actually snatched her lines and said it, so what else did she say?

At this moment, the sky turned dark. Queen Xiao raised her eyes and saw that the sunset gradually faded and the dusk fell from the sky. The spacious and luxurious imperial palace suddenly became much darker.

She thought that the female officer and the maid had something to do, but was blocked here by Yang Ji, so she spoke to Yang Ji to rescue her, and said to Yang Ji: "Vajra slave, it's getting late, let's go to the dining hall to wait for your brother.

Bar!"

"I won't go, I won't eat, I'm not in the mood." Yang Ji said calmly, and his tone was not very harsh. Empress Xiao didn't think there was anything wrong with him, but these words impressed the female officials and other minor figures.

In my ears, I felt a majestic aura that could not be violated, and it spread in an instant.

As Hou Qiaowen, who is about to enter the palace as a concubine, is undoubtedly more special and sensitive than others. When she heard Yang Ji's words and the tone of his voice, her pretty face turned pale with fright, and her eyes filled with tears.

There was no way she could help it. After hearing too many "violent, crazy" and "unreasonable" legends, she preconceivedly thought that this man was a murderous demon with a bad temper. When she first saw Yang Ji's true face, she couldn't help but judge people by their appearance.

, thinking that the rumors were exaggerated and not very credible, and even deep in her heart, there was a trace of inexplicable expectations that she was not aware of.

But now, this man who looks like a heroic scholar has even "reprimanded" the queen. After entering the palace, if he accidentally made this uncle angry, wouldn't he be chopped up into steamed buns and fed to the dogs?

?

Yang Ji was really in no mood to make trouble about this matter. In addition, he had to summon the generals to discuss the military situation and was worried about a fire in the backyard, so he didn't plan to stay in the palace to eat and listen to Yang Guang's hateful proud laughter.

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Empress Xiao knew that Yang Ji's mind must be in a mess at the moment, so when she saw that he had decided to leave, she did not say anything to persuade him to stay.

Yang Ji said "goodbye" to Queen Xiao, but he saw Hou Qiaowen shivering. Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, he thought that the night wind after the rain had chilled her, thinking that she was also someone who was about to live in the same house.

He took a few steps forward, took off the large and small bundles from her shoulders and hands, and said, "My carriage is outside the palace. You can go back home with me."

"Here!" How could Hou Qiaowen dare to say the word "no"? She bowed to Empress Xiao with tears in her eyes, lowered her head obediently, and followed Yang Ji with mixed emotions.

But when he turned around to face Empress Xiao and others, tears started to fall down, and her heart was filled with worry and sadness.

The man walking in front is indeed worthy of his reputation, and the legend is not false at all. He is clearly a big wolf king in sheep's clothing!

Is this the fate of being abused in this life?

First, I was tortured by my brother and sister-in-law to the point where I had no choice but to tell them back, and then I ended up with such a moody, violent and cruel devil!

Why is life so miserable?

.......

It was getting dark, and more than fifty guards, led by Zong Luohu, escorted Yang Ji's carriages and horses slowly out of the Daxingmen East Square, walking towards Qui Nhon Gate in the east, and from here to Yongchun Gate in the southeast.

, is the Guangyangmen Cross Street between the Imperial City and the Palace City. This is also the shortcut that Yang Ji often takes. Going home from here is several miles shorter than traveling south to Guangyangmen and then eastward.

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In the car, Yang Ji saw Hou Qiaowen huddled up in a ball, shivering like a cat, so he gently pulled the button in the corner next to the seat, and with a "click", a small door opened in response, and a small door appeared inside.

There was a lot of clothes in the room.

Yang Ji looked at Hou Qiaowen, took out a white cloak used in the spring and autumn season, and handed it to her.

With a pair of burning eyes staring at him, Hou Qiaowen's face suddenly turned red. He took the cloak at a loss and said with trembling pink lips: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Except for the two of them, there was no one else in the car, and she didn't know what Yang Ji meant, so she became even more nervous and frightened. Just as she was trembling, wondering if Yang Ji was violent to her, she was

When he resisted desperately or gritted his teeth and accepted it, Yang Ji said: "Put it on!"

"Here!" Hou Qiaowen didn't dare to disobey Yang Ji's words, so he opened his cloak and wrapped it around his body. Then he huddled up again, pitifully, and looked at Yang Ji naturally.

Yang Ji saw her looking at him aggrievedly, her beautiful crystal eyes filled with tears, and even her long eyelashes were stained with tears. She looked weak and aggrieved, which made me feel pity for her.

At this moment, Yang Ji finally understood; this little girl was afraid, not cold. After pondering for a long time, he said to her: "The palace is not as dirty and dirty as the back houses of aristocratic families; the concubines and princesses are

They are all easy to get along with, and they are not as scary as you think. As long as you keep to yourself, be honest, and abide by the rules, no one will do anything to you. You will understand in the future."

Yang Ji's expression was gentle, and his mellow voice had an inexplicable magical power that made people believe in him. When Hou Qiaowen heard this, he suddenly calmed down a little, and opened his bright eyes to look at the man in front of him who was about to be her hero and master.

After a long time, he muttered: "Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty."

Yang Ji saw that she was really scared to the extreme, so he didn't say anything more. Just as he said, after seeing people's hearts for a long time, any words he said now were meaningless nonsense. Through the car window, he suddenly saw Northeast

There was a carriage parked in the direction, and a person had just stepped off the carriage. Since the other person was carrying him on his back, he couldn't see clearly who it was, but the figure from behind was very familiar.

Yang Ji thought for a moment and then shouted "Tang Guogong!"

The man looked back when he heard the sound, and it was none other than Tang Guogong Li Yuan. When he saw Yang Ji, he gave orders to the guards and walked over quickly.

Yang Ji was greatly surprised when he met Li Yuan here. Since Hao Yuan successfully assassinated Li Shimin, he had sent people to secretly follow Li Yuan's every move, knowing that Li Yuan had taken leave these days to go home to arrange the funeral for Li Shimin.
To be continued...