Chapter Ninety-Six: Dry Talk

Yu Wenshi was speechless for an instant, it was indeed not Yang Weiyang who was injured. With his small body, if he can injure Yuwen Chengdu, I'm afraid that countless people will laugh off their big teeth.

"But that donkey belongs to yours!

"I don't like to hear this, Lord Yuwen, that donkey is mine, but you can't talk nonsense! It's like you've been bitten by a dog, it's hard for you to bite it back!"

The more Yang Weiyang spoke, the more unspeakable he became, and Yu Wenshi couldn't talk about him at all.

He simply kept silent, and saw what the emperor wanted to do to him, and he would do as he could.

It's impossible to really kill yourself! My eldest brother doesn't want to see it, even if Yang Guang you are now, you still have to be afraid of our Yuwen family.

Yang Guang roared: "That's enough! Since you don't want to marry my daughter, I won't force you." Although I am a father and do not want to see this happen, I am also the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty. Well, from now on, your marriage contract with Nanyang will be cancelled, and as for other things, I won't care about you. ”

Yu Wenshi wanted to say something, but he quickly shut up. He already understood Yang Guang's intentions, there was no drama in the marriage contract, so he could only sigh.

"Obey the order!"

Yang Guang continued: "Since you are not strict in governing the army, then you don't need to command the Zhenwei army anymore. ”

Yuwen Shi and his eyes are red, hand over the military power of the Zhenwei Army, then don't you want to hang up an idle position? You Yang Guang is going too fast, and the influence of my Yuwen family in the court has not disappeared.

But there is no way at the moment, do you still have the qualifications to resist now? No, Yang Guang didn't give himself a chance, but let's see tomorrow!

"Yes!"

"You make my heart ache, go down!"

Yu Wenshi and the tiger talisman who handed over the Zhenwei Army walked out of the imperial study, and glanced back, no one would know what was in his heart, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Yang Guang smiled at Yang Weiyang: "Let's have lunch at my uncle's place today!"

Yang Weiyang shook his head: "Thank you, Your Majesty, but my sister is still waiting, so I won't eat it!"

"It's been a long time, but there's a chance for our family to get together. ”

Yang Weiyang nodded and said, "Retire!"

"Come tomorrow morning!"

Yang Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood. The Yuwen family will never give up so well, Zhenwei Army is their lifeblood. Even the emperor can't move the mighty army in the slightest.

It's going to be a war of words again tomorrow, it's really interesting. But does it matter if you don't go by yourself?

There must be something to do with it, and maybe it will also involve the past of those old sesame seeds and rotten grains in Xishu. Whoever makes himself so restless is caused by himself.

Yang Weiyang left, not even looking at the palace. He doesn't remember this place, it's not his home after all. His home is in Xishu, in the White Emperor City.

Yang Weiyang returned home, Yang Yaluo was not at home, and wanted to come to the school palace to teach.

The people she taught, Yang Weiyang actually didn't understand. Three teachings and nine streams, all kinds of differences.

Even if you want to be a master of the world, you don't have to do it.

In fact, the school palace is to put it bluntly, and it is also a shelter for Yang Yaluo. When she came to Dongdu from Xishu, she was just a teenage girl, lonely.

If it weren't for the master to accept her as an apprentice, she would be the chosen one and become the tenth master of the school palace.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have felt good all these years, because this is not her home either.

Yang Ayaluo is really a good person, but she is also a person who is unwilling to compromise. If everything in the world becomes a general, then she is not her.

She looks very ordinary, but people who like her can still line up from the Eastern Capital to the East China Sea, just because she is Yang Ayaluo. is the most outstanding woman in the world.

Only Yang Weiyang was left in the room, but he didn't care at all.

He will not be like an old man, sitting in the yard, lying on a chair, looking up at the sky, and reminiscing about the past. He's still young, really young, not very old.

Qingwan Gong and Hu Bingqing's mother and daughter have been sent to Xishu, and Hu Bingqing will join the Nine Phoenix Pavilion and become one of the phoenixes. Exposed to many secrets that others can't access in their lifetime, as for whether she will betray Xishu's intelligence in the future, or seek revenge on herself, it all depends on her own preferences. It's okay to kill yourself, wait for the world to be peaceful, or wait until someone in Xishu takes over.

Early the next morning, Yang Weiyang got up.

Yang Yaluo was puzzled: "Why are you getting up so early? ”

Yang Weiyang chuckled and said, "I'm going to the Morning Dynasty today, and I'm going to have a war of words." The Xishu man will not lose no matter what battle he fights, let alone the Xishu man represented by me. ”

Yang Ayaluo looked at Yang Weiyang carefully, and kept nodding: "Yes, it's shameless!"

Yang Weiyang is to his own sister, praising himself for not having any hope.

When the meal was served, Yang Weiyang looked at Xu Shoucai and said, "Uncle Xu, I'm actually curious about one thing. Why no matter when I see Yang Guang, I never see the eunuch. ”

Xu Shoucai was silent for a while and replied, "He doesn't want to see you, I'm afraid he can't help but kill you." Yang Guang wouldn't allow such a thing to happen, so it's normal!"

"But I'm looking forward to seeing him today!" Yang Weiyang's eyes flashed with hatred.

"In the past, I always pestered that group of painters to teach me how to draw. They thought that they couldn't practice martial arts, and they were eager to make progress in cultivating their sentiments, but they had a big misunderstanding.

I'm not interested in drawing, I just want to paint the enemies.

So, over the past eighteen years, I've painted a lot of their portraits. It's like I'm in Kyoto, and I'm longing to see the faces of those enemies, which is not something that can be revealed in a painting, no matter how expressive. ”

Yang Yaluo and Xu Shoucai were silent at the same time, that incident was a hurdle that could not be overcome in the Xishu Palace.

If Yuwen Tuo hadn't died, it wouldn't have been like this. But he wants to go against the sky, who can tolerate him.

If the heavens are unkind, all things are used as dogs, and if people are unkind, the people's families will be ruined and displaced.

"Okay, let's stop talking about it, keep eating!"

Yang Weiyang raised his head, but there were tears flashing in his eyes: "Xiuxiu likes to eat the millet porridge you made the most, but why do you say that you are reluctant to make a pot for him? Even if it's a bowl, why bother!"

Yang Yaluo also smiled reluctantly: "It's not that he used to cook something that he couldn't eat, which made me so angry." I'm his own daughter, so let me eat those, can I not be angry?"

Xu Shoucai hurriedly filled a bowl of rice porridge, and even said: "What the prince did is not authentic, he should be angry, he should be angry!"

The sky in Xishu is extremely clear today, and the mist like a fairyland has not appeared.

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