Wang Shou knelt down on the mat and slowly took out a brocade bag from his arms. He opened the brocade bag carefully and took out a grate.
The grate is a bit old, and a few teeth are broken on the edge.
Wang Shou took off his hat and spread his hair down.
The sun shone inside the door. Wang Shou lowered his head and slowly shaved his head.
When he was a child, his family was ordinary, but very warm. His mother-in-law would let him sit on a small stool when the weather was nice, and she would sit behind him and gently shave his head.
Wang Shou sang softly.
"My dear baby, you will grow taller next year..."
"Prison gate!"
A man appeared behind me at some point, with a thin build.
"Huanghuang, how about it?" Wang Shou carefully put the grate into the brocade bag.
The man said: "Liang Jing helped Yang's people come in, so I threw a stone. When our people heard the noise, they went after him... I let Liang Jing go back."
Wang Shou began to tuck his long hair and sighed.
"I took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the ditch. When the imperial concubine came out, I made a surprise attack..."
Wang Shou did not move.
"You didn't kill him, did you?"
"Someone was blocking me." Huanghuang said regretfully, "I withdrew my strength in the first blow, but I didn't expect that the boy was not weak. He just vomited blood and retreated. The second blow, I increased my strength, and the boy was knocked away. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but
When the people on the mirror came, I could only run away."
Wang Shou rolled up his long hair and said, "The destruction of the alliance between the imperial concubine and the Yang family is a big deal. By the way, no one discovered it, right?"
Huanghuang shook his head, "The people at the mirror can't catch up with me."
Wang Shou raised his head and said, "Ms. Yang! We are watching you! The years are long, you must be good! You must live well and wait for us..."
A man also entered the palace quietly at this moment.
The emperor was reading the memorial, frowning from time to time, and occasionally sneered.
The man comes in.
"His Majesty."
The emperor did not raise his head, "How?"
The man said: "The person Yang went to was one of Yang Songcheng's staff members, who had good cultivation. The servant originally wanted to make a move to alarm the people on the mirror, but someone did it first. Then the man who took action quietly touched in, and the servant followed behind.
Watching him attack the imperial concubine..."
He glanced at the emperor and continued: "This servant wanted to take action later, but unexpectedly someone intercepted the assassin and blocked the two swords. The assassin then ran away..."
The emperor was reading the memorial and said, "You idiot, the people are about to rebel and you don't know how to be alert!"
The man stood with his hands tied.
The emperor gave instructions after the memorial, and then stretched out his hand to gently rub the center of his brow.
"Whose person?"
"The man entered the mirror."
"knew."
Later, when the imperial concubine returned to the palace, the emperor comforted her. Then Lei Lei became furious and ordered Jingtai and Jinwu Guards to thoroughly investigate the assassin.
Yang Xuan was sent to Chenqu, and immediately the rewards from the imperial concubine poured in.
"how?"
Yi Niang asked.
Cao Ying, who had just come out, said: "The doctor's words are serious..."
Yi Niang's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her eyes turned red. Cao Ying also quietly stepped back and touched the leather sheath on her right arm.
The old thief lamented in the front yard, "If the husband is gone, where will I find the official? Are you going to rob the tomb again? Whose to rob? The husband is poor, so he will not be buried with many..."
Yang Xuan woke up soon.
"Mr. Lang!"
After the doctor left, Yi Niang gritted her teeth and said, "Why did Mr. Lang save that bitch?"
For Yi Niang, the two pseudo-emperors Li Yuan and Li Mi were both bitches.
Cao Ying explained from the side, "Lang Jun is fifteen. If he is promoted step by step, how long will it take for him to be in charge of his own affairs? Lang Jun has no choice!"
"Shit!" Yi Niang stared at him, "It's too late to retaliate at fifty."
Cao Ying smiled bitterly, "Fifty years to rebel... It will take the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to pass before Lang Jun ascends the throne?"
"Just enjoy being the emperor." Yi Niang looked at the pale-faced Yang Xuan with distress, wishing she could slap the emperor to death and then put Yang Xuan on top.
"If you get too addicted, you will die." It seems that Suzaku has turned on the poisonous tongue character today.
Yang Xuan knew that he was taking some risks this time, but as Cao Ying said, he couldn't be promoted step by step. And if he wanted to be promoted quickly, the best way was to be promoted quickly.
Who can remove him?
The people he saved!
So he took the risk.
"Lang Jun, what do you think?" Yi Niang was extremely anxious.
"It feels a little uncomfortable." The assassin's inner aura was sharp, and he slashed Yang Xuan away with two swords.
"If this doctor doesn't work, please invite two more." Yi Niang lost her sense of proportion.
Yang Xuan said: "Go...to the Imperial College and ask for Zhou Ning."
He thought of the one who turned into spring breeze and rain.
"Sister Yu, it can be salty or sweet." Zhuque said.
Yang Xuan couldn't argue with it at the moment, so he lifted up the corpse weakly.
Zhou Ning came very quickly, and Bao Dong came with him.
"Are you okay?" Bao Dong asked worriedly when he saw that his face was pale.
"I can't die." Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "How is the business?"
Bao Dong said proudly: "The rejuvenation pill is even better. Let me tell you, in fact, most women don't care about these things, but men feel that they have no face..."
He suddenly noticed that Yang Xuan's expression was different and turned around slowly.
"go out!"
Sister Yu adjusted the tortoise shell glasses on the bridge of her nose and said calmly.
"Yes, Assistant Professor Zhou."
Facing this assistant coach who had saved him, Bao Dong didn't even dare to let out a fart.
"Trouble." After Yang Xuan said this, he coughed and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Yi Niang hurriedly wiped it, "Be careful."
Yang Xuan gasped, "I'm used to vomiting."
Zhou Ning reached out and patted him on the chest.
"Ugh!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with stars.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Ning asked, ignoring Yi Niang's angry gaze.
Yang Xuan took a breath and said, "I was hacked away by two swords."
Zhou Ning reached out and pressed some cold fingers on Yang Xuan's wrist.
After a while, she said: "If it's not relevant, go out."
Yi Niang hesitated, Yang Xuan nodded, and then she went out.
"This woman... is very cold." Cao Ying said bitterly.
But Yi Niang was deep in thought and said for a long time: "This woman has good medical skills..."
"I couldn't have chosen a better concubine." Cao Ying added what she wanted to say, "But shouldn't it be time for husband's waist to be mended?"
"I'll get some good food for the husband later." Yi Niang thought about it, "But she was afraid that she would poison her and compete for favor in the palace, and she would unknowingly turn her husband into a chamberlain who was not a chamberlain.
Okay, now everyone doesn’t have to fight anymore.”
Inside, Zhou Ning concentrated, and then kept turning his hands in front of his chest.
Yang Xuan looked at her and suddenly realized that women looked different when viewed from the bottom up.
Covering your eyes with your chest... you can't see your face.
Then, he fell into a dream.
"My son!"
A middle-aged man smiled and waved.
In the palace, the faces of the officials were a little blurry.
"Where is my son going?"
Yang Xuan said: "I want to see this world."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Isn't the world in your hands?"
Yang Xuan lowered his head, turned his hands over, and looked at the countless lines on his palms, which seemed to be countless mountains and rivers.
The wind blew and the ministers were scattered.
The middle-aged man was still there, but the wind blew him a little.
Yang Xuan suddenly felt heartbroken, as if this man would leave him soon.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My father is going to a far away place. My son, remember not to be kind, remember..."
"Ah!" Yang Xuan woke up suddenly and looked up.
It was getting dark, and Yi Niang was napping while sitting on the edge of the bed. She was awakened by this, and raised her head in confusion, "Lang Jun woke up, how is his injury?"
"It's much better." Yang Xuan felt that his chest and abdomen felt much lighter.
"As expected, she is Wangfu's girl." Yi Niang was ecstatic, "Assistant Teacher Zhou said you can't eat mutton these days, so I got chicken...I'll go cook now."
Yang Xuan could only roll his eyes.
The porridge cooked with chicken soup tasted good. After Yang Xuan finished eating, he asked about the situation.
"Both bad guys came to ask questions, and Zhao Sanfu from the mirror also came..."
"That's right." Yi Niang suddenly remembered something, "That Liang Canjun is also here. Good guy, the gifts and medicinal materials in the two carriages are all of the best quality. I have only seen them in the palace before. He also said...
When you get better, let’s drink together and go to a brothel together, bah!”
Liang Jing?
Yang Xuan was silent.
"The imperial concubine sent someone to check, and after hearing that things were much better, she went back." Yi Niang was a little dissatisfied, "That woman who pretends to be an emperor deserves to die!"
Yi Niang went to bed happily, but Yang Xuan couldn't sleep.
Concubine!
What will happen to this beloved concubine?
…
"That young man is very brave." Concubine Liang was drinking. The emperor said that she needed to calm down, so he ordered someone to prepare hot wine.
"Oh! Then he is loyal." The emperor said casually.
Concubine Liang took a sip of wine, her fat face became flushed, then she reached out to fan the alcohol on the side of her face and smacked her tongue: "He fell to the ground. Your Majesty, you don't know what he said anymore."
"What did you say?" The emperor raised his glass and raised his lips, his eyes calm.
For an emperor, everyone in the world is his cattle and sheep, and it is foolish and meaningless to be grateful to his cattle and sheep.
Concubine Liang said: "He said, the empress is so beautiful."
The emperor was startled and looked at Concubine Liang.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
…
Yang Xuan needs to rest, but for a fifteen-year-old boy, being unable to move is painful.
"Yiniang, I'm going to go to the market."
"no!"
"If I don't move, I will be close to death."
"..."
So on the fourth day after staying in bed, Yang Xuan finally went out.
But the tragedy is that Yi Niang insists on letting him ride in the bullock cart.
"Let's talk about it later." Yi Niang was very considerate.
Sitting on the bullock cart, Yang Xuan wandered out.
"Yang Shuai." Mr. Xie across from him looked at him intently.
"Thank you sir." Yang Xuan was very energetic early in the morning.
As the oxcart drove out of Chenqu, Cao Ying said: "Ever since he knew that Lang Jun was a bad handsome man, he never dared to look at Yi Niang again."
Suzaku's voice came to my ears, "The more talkative the old snake skin is, the cowardly it is. On the contrary, those men who seem to be gentlemen are bolder. They don't say it, but do it."
You know so much.
Yang Xuan glanced at Junzi Cao, looking at him inexplicably.
When they arrived at Dongshi, Yang Xuan drooled at the delicious food. When Yi Niang wasn't paying attention, he asked the old thief to buy a steaming pancake for himself.
Jia Ren bought it back like a thief, and after sniffing it carefully, he said, "The villain is dead, but it's stuffed with mutton."
Mutton is something Zhou Ning has banned Yang Xuan from eating recently.
Why!
Yang Xuan knew that once she ate mutton, Yi Niang would definitely smell the smell.
You want to buy mutton that doesn’t have a mutton smell...can it be called mutton if it doesn’t have a mutton smell?
The ox cart went all the way to the east gate of the city.
There was a man in his twenties squatting beside the door. He was wearing tattered clothes that even beggars didn't want. He was so dirty that it made people speechless. His hair was frizzy, and his face was white except for his teeth and eyeballs. The rest of his face was completely black... He looked at him stupidly.
Yang Xuan smiled.
Yang Xuan held chicken ribs and biscuits in his hand and said to Jia Ren: "This man looks pitiful, so Jia Ren gave it to him."
Jia Ren sighed, "There are so many poor people like this. Lang Jun, you can only help one, but you can't help many."
"I will help anyone I see." Yang Xuan said.
Jia Ren handed the biscuit to the man. The man took it, pointed at his face, and smiled stupidly.
Yang Xuan nodded vigorously, and the man smiled, lowered his head and groaned, then raised his head and said vaguely: "It's meat! Mom, it's meat!"
He shouted so loudly that it was as if he had met a god who stared at Yang Xuan.
Someone came in and was startled. When he saw it was Yang Xuan, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Hey! Isn't this Yang Shuai?"
A man and several followers stood at the gate of Dongshi, smiling and holding his hands, "Who broke Yang Shuai's legs? Oops! Two more were broken?"
Yang Xuan felt that the man looked familiar. When he thought about it carefully, wasn't it the time when he prevented He Huan from killing Yan Cheng's He family guard? Was this... a promotion?
Yi Niang was furious, "You look like a human, with a mouth full of excrement. Go home and ask your mother. When she was pregnant with you, her mouth and butt were in the wrong place."
These words...
The man looked ugly and sneered: "I heard it's a mess over there in Yongningfang, Chen Qu. Be careful, don't break the third leg too."
Yang Xuan looked at him with squinted eyes, and the old thief behind him whispered: "The villain remembers him."
The two sides walked side by side.
The man was eating Hu cake, glanced at Yang Xuan, and quietly followed several guards of the He family...
Ahead, the old thief said: "The villain always thinks something will happen today."
After Yang Xuan woke up, the old thief changed his name and called himself a villain.
Cao Ying sneered, "It's nonsense, is there any evidence?"
The old thief said seriously: "When a villain robs a tomb, he crawls out as soon as he feels something is wrong. Then either the cave collapses, or some strange things appear inside."
"What?" Cao Ying felt a chill running down her spine.