Misunderstanding or not, I don’t know, Yuan Dai and Yan Yangsheng will secretly go to the basement to steal something in the past two days.
After several days of hard work by the two of them, all the letters inside have been replaced.
What they have to do now is to wait quietly for Zhao Ge to come and find trouble, and then slap him in the face!
Zhao Ge obviously thought that his plan was about to succeed, so he led a group of people into Yuan Mansion early the next morning.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Wu looked at the group of people who suddenly rushed in and yelled angrily.
Zhao Ge clasped his fists and said, "I'm offended. This is also following the emperor's will to catch the spies."
Yuan Wu seemed to have heard something funny, "Spy, you said there is a spy in my Yuan Mansion, why didn't you say you were a spy?"
Zhao Ge's face stiffened slightly, "We'll find out if there are any spies."
He waved his hand and said, "Check!"
"Let me see who dares?!"
Yuan Wu's loud voice sounded, and a group of Yuan Mansion's subordinates appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Zhao Ge and others.
"General Yuan Da, what are you doing?"
"If General Yuan Da really has a clear conscience, why doesn't he even dare to be searched?"
"Of course we can search, but——"
Yuan Wu snorted coldly, "You're not qualified yet!"
Zhao Ge was furious, "Not qualified?"
good!
good!
He only felt that his blood circulation was not smooth due to anger.
In addition to targeting Yuan Wu to deal with the Eastern European countries, he also had a very obscure reason that even he himself was not aware of.
That's because of jealousy.
During these years in Eastern Europe, although he was the uncle of the country, he was always suppressed by Yuan Wu, the "general". Yuan Wu also ruined many of his good deeds, making him unable to do anything.
But it's fine now, and it won't be long before Yuan Wu will be dealt with by him.
By then, Yuan Wu will be a prisoner of the first level, and when the majesty of the former great general who controls the country is no longer there, he will want to see if Zhao Ge is still qualified!
But now, he still had to be restricted by Yuan Wu. Although he brought many people here, Yuan Mansion was Yuan Wu's territory after all, and it would not be good for him to start a fight.
"How about General Yuan?"
"Since suspicion has been cast on me, the general, at least the emperor must personally take action to resolve this matter, right?"
Zhao Ge's eyes rolled.
In fact, what Yuan Wu said was exactly what he wanted. The emperor trusted Yuan Wu as much as he did. He was worried about how to convince the emperor after digging out the evidence. But now he thought about it, if the emperor saw it with his own eyes,
Wouldn't it be more convincing if evidence of treason was dug out from Yuanwu's house?
Although he was thinking this in his heart, Zhao Ge had a different attitude on his face.
"The emperor has many things to do every day, how can he just come over just by saying he will come over?"
"That's my uncle's business."
"Ha!" Zhao Ge flicked his sleeves, "Then wait until the emperor comes. Then don't find excuses to shirk it!"
"That's natural. I can walk and sit upright."
So the two of them stood there and stared at each other. It was nothing when they were arguing, but after they suddenly became quiet, they started looking at each other like this, and suddenly they felt a little embarrassed.
At this time, Yuan Dai walked out at the right time.
She looked at the two people standing outside, was stunned for a moment, and then greeted them warmly.
"What are you doing standing outside? Come in quickly."
Yuanwu:.......
Zhao Ge:.......
After hesitating for a while, the two of them walked in.
A quarrel is a quarrel, but in such a cold weather, you can't freeze yourself.
After the two sat down, Yuan Dai served them a pot of hot milk tea.
"Dad, drink."
"Uncle, this is yours."
"Your Majesty, this is a shame for me." Although Zhao Ge said this, the expression on his face showed no respect at all.
Soon, Yuan Wu will be overthrown. How long can Yuan Dai, who became the queen thanks to her father, stay in this position?
Thinking of this, Zhao Ge couldn't help but cast a provocative look towards Yuan Wu. He glanced over and met Yuan Wu's gaze.
Yuan Wu was holding a teacup in his hand. He didn't know if it was Zhao Ge's illusion, but he always felt that he saw a bit of proud showing off in Yuan Wu's eyes.
Zhao Ge:?
What is he doing?
If he understood correctly, Yuan Wu was showing off his daughter?
Zhao Ge laughed angrily. At this moment, didn't he feel a little bit panicked and scared? He still had time to show off to him?
This Yuan Dai is just a playboy with no ideas. His father is about to die, but he still spends all day eating, drinking and making milk tea at home.
Would he be envious? How ridiculous.
Zhao Ge was ridiculing in his heart and disdainfully picked up the milk tea on the table and took a sip.
In the cold season, the hot milk tea is smooth and mellow. It warms the stomach and feels very comfortable. The cold and fatigue are swept away in an instant.
Zhao Ge's movements paused.
He had already drank the milk tea made by Yuan Dai last time, but now that he drank it again, he couldn't help but be amazed.
Compared with the last milk tea, this one is more mellow and has a slight bitter taste. I don’t know what it is, but the bitter taste is just right, just in line with Zhao Ge’s appetite.
After taking a few sips of milk tea, Zhao Ge felt that he was much more energetic than before.
But while he was drinking, he looked at Yuan Dai who was standing next to Yuan Wu. The two of them looked like a loving father and a filial son.
Zhao Ge laughed at the "hypocrisy" in his heart, but for some reason, he felt a little sad.
If his child was still alive, he would probably be around Yuan Dai's age. Yang'er was innocent, well-behaved and sensible, and would never let him worry. If he were still alive, he would definitely cook food for him like this.
He was happy on his knees.
However, all of this was ruined by Xiao Ling!
He led his troops to attack the capital. At that time, he was still outside the city. After learning the news, he hurried back desperately. He could lose everything, but he could not lose his Yang'er.
He begged the Bodhisattva countless times along the way, but when he rushed back to the capital, large swaths of red blood stained his eyes. Yang'er fell in a pool of blood, dying. He stumbled and ran over, ignoring
Feeling the pain all over his body, he hugged Yang'er.
The voice that came out was terribly hoarse, "Yang, Yang'er, daddy is back. It's daddy's fault. Daddy came late."
"Daddy has brought you your favorite toy, please take a look."
He trembled his hands and covered the other person's wound in a panic, "Yes, does it hurt? Daddy will take you to see the doctor right now."
Yang'er just shook his head lightly. Yang'er, who was always afraid of pain, did not cry out in pain, but sensibly wiped the tears on his face with his hands.
"Daddy, it doesn't hurt, daddy, please stop crying."
"Yang, when Yang'er is not here, daddy must be good."