Chapter 194: A Grassroots Prince Who Was Born
The earth-shattering royal secrets swept the land, sea and air of the capital with lightning speed.
As soon as the day dawned, whether it was the nobles of the high-ranking family or the common people, they all took out twelve points of spiritual gossip about this matter.
Have you heard of it? Our saint still has a son who is outcast?
Have you heard of it? This grassroots prince turned out to be Lord Yang, the commander of the guards who had the ability to save the driver?
Have you heard of it? It was the saint who recognized Lord Yang, but Lord Yang didn't know who his biological father was?
Have you heard of it? Lord Yang refused to admit it at that time and still collided with the saint in public?
Have you heard of it? The emperor was annoyed and didn't successfully admit his relatives, but threw this son into prison?
Have you heard...
Now that there are many saints, the position of the crown prince is vacant, and there is only one prince who can choose, another prince has been born, and even a dark horse who has won the favor of the saint early, this matter can no longer only be used for gossip.
If it weren't for the fact that the matter was still unclear, it was said that the two parties had a stalemate, and one of them was also imprisoned. Of course, their eyes were bright and they knew in their hearts that although this grassroots prince was thrown into prison, it had no impact. Not to mention his noble background, even if it was just by virtue of his previous rescue skills, he would not stay in it for long. After all, it's not a rebellion, it's just a collision. And it is said that the emperor expressed great guilt on the spot for this long-lost son, and this abrupt behavior is explained by the general psychology of "the parents were annoyed by the pampered bear child and had to lock him up in a small black room".
Waiting for the bear child to come out, what awaits him will be all kinds of comfort, comfort and all kinds of compensation.
To sum up, everyone thinks that grassroots princes have a future!
The grassroots prince has a future, and the genuine prince is in danger.
Duanwang Muran was sitting in Ning'an Palace, and Xu Guifei's face was not good-looking.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect that the old man who is strict with himself still has a pearl in the sea? Mother, there are rumors and everything outside. Some say that they are not favored concubines, some say that they are palace maids who accept grace overnight, and there are folk jasper, famous prostitutes in Qinglou... Hehe, who did the old man give birth to him with? β
Xu Guifei's heart was churning, and she said unhappily: "It's just a shadowless thing, you can't sit still?" β
Duanwang was a little out of shape: "Do you think this is a shadowless thing?" β
Xu Guifei was silent.
"If there is no shadow, who would dare to spread the old man's affairs overnight? I think this is the wind that the old man wants to let the wild seed recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors! Otherwise, it was only a night of hard work, and the whole capital knew about it? β
"Thorn-"
Xu Guifei's long red gold nail set cut through the exquisite embroidery below, and the phoenix tail on the top was abruptly cut off.
Duan Wang's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he had an ominous premonition inexplicably.
"Your father, how could he..."
Xu Guifei didn't believe it, calculating Yang Jun's age, the day she was pregnant with him, how could it be when she was still there, with the emperor's deep affection for that person, how could it be possible? Thinking of this, Xu Guifei laughed at herself, no matter how affectionate she was? How many princes were born before that son was born? At least, King Duan and King Peace are both older than him.
"Mother, have you come up with it? What kind of life will Yang Jun's mother be? β
Xu Guifei sneered: "The emperor sleeps with a woman, do you have to report to someone?" β
"But, isn't there a living record in the palace? Just in case anyone confuses the royal blood... These things should be in the hands of the concubine, right? β
Xu Guifei looked at him, as if to say that he was naΓ―ve: "So what? Are those pieces of paper useful, or are your father's words useful? β
King Duan suddenly thought of other possibilities: "Could it be... What secret errand did the father give Yang Jun to do in such a scene..."
Duanwang can't go on, he doesn't believe it, acting? Errand? Yang Jun has the identity of a prince, and he can't go out of Beijing without a purpose, even if he goes out of Beijing, someone has to follow him, what else can he do?
Duan Wang was extremely distressed: "Why him? Why is it him? β
In all fairness, Xuanyuan's official performance is really good. The rescue at the beginning is destined to be a smooth road to the sky as long as he does not rebel. Later, he was appointed as the commander of the guards, and all kinds of thorn heads, all kinds of internal guards with backgrounds called him "head" convincingly within three months, and Xuanyuan's means of winning people's hearts can be seen. His martial arts skills were also publicized by the guards, and he became the number one master in Ouchi.
To be good-looking, to be talented, to be able to raise the sword, to control the hand, not that he is really slippery, Duanwang has already recruited him. The only fly in the ointment is his reckless background.
But!
This deficiency is directly turned over and nailed to the glittering prince's signboard!
Can King Duan feel good in his heart?
In particular, the serious father-in-law of the family is Lord Duan Xiang, and he is a very capable minister, and he has not won a big help from thousands of times!
The more King Duan thought about it, the worse he became, and he felt that this brother who suddenly appeared was much more difficult to deal with than King Ping!
"Mother, what should we do?"
What can Xu Guifei think of? I haven't seen anyone yet.
"Go back, guard your daughter-in-law, don't care about anything, take your sister-in-law in your hands first."
The old man hasn't come back yet, so he can only wait.
King Duan cheered up and left the palace, walked on the road, and suddenly remembered that Yang Junzheng had a son, who is now three or four years old? I also met once, during the autumn hunt. I can't recall my appearance, but I still remember that the little boy was not timid and eccentric in front of his father. Suddenly there was a sense of urgency. You have to train your own son with all your might!
I don't know if the child in Princess Liu's womb knows that she has not yet been born, her father has formulated various courses and wants to invite various famous teachers to train herself, will she dare to come out?
Yang Nianci looked at Qingxing's small mouth and kept talking, his head seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, how could he not understand?
Qingxing was also confused, and for the first time, she didn't polish the rumors on the street, and repeated the words she heard word for word.
The people in the paradise waited for Qingxing to speak for a long time, but no one said anything, they were all dreaming!
"You're bringing the latest drama to our house to amuse me?"
Qingxing swallowed her saliva with difficulty, this time no one handed her water, and she didn't think about it herself.
"How is that possible? Who has the guts to choreograph royalty? Madame, is it really...? β
The back is too scary, Qingxing doesn't dare to say it.
Yang Nianci's head was still dizzy, and he couldn't think of anything.
"How do I know? Probably not, right? Didn't the rumors also say that the master himself didn't know? β
The nurse was also stupid, and asked for a long time: "Madam, have you asked your mother-in-law?" β
Yang Nianci shook her head, she only knew that Xuanyuan lost his mother when he was young, how could he still mention his mother-in-law and make him sad?
"Oh, you're all gone, I'll go to my dad and ask."
"The master went to the sixth department early at this time, and he came back early."
Yang Nianci's confused head cleared up a little, and finally remembered the point.
"Wait, you just said that the master was imprisoned? Really? β
How did Qingxing know: "People on the street say that..."
Yang Nianci couldn't sit still, the heavenly prison, the ultimate version of the cell, the dark and cramped small cell, Xuanyuan couldn't even stand up straight. The damp ground was covered with rotten straw, and a stinky quilt was thrown on it, and the cotton wool was exposed, gray and black. Rats and insects are burrowing around, and old toilets are placed in the corners, emitting the stench of disgusting death...
Yang Nianci shuddered, no!
"Whether it's true or not, I'll just check it out. What if I do get locked up? Don't wait for Dad, go and pack up some things that the master can use inside. I'll go and see, it's best if people aren't there, and if they are, they have to live more comfortably. β
A room full of people didn't study the prison, and like Yang Nianci, they subconsciously felt that it was not a place for people to stay. was shocked by the great change in Xuanyuan's identity, and listened to Yang Nianci's instructions, so he did so.
Duan Xiang naturally got the news, and was pulled by his subordinates to discuss it, only to remember that the third daughter would not be able to sit still if she heard it. Looking at the posture that rumors must infiltrate every corner of the capital, Paradise must also know. Without thinking about guessing the emperor's intentions, Duan Xiang hurried back and saw that the paradise was in a mess.
"What are you doing here?"
Yang Nianci seemed to grasp the backbone: "Dad, are you back?" High... Yang Jun was really put in prison? β
Duan Xiang was slightly stunned, "Dad thought you would ask him if he was really a prince." β
Yang Nianci patted his head: "I'll talk about this later, Dad, he's really locked up?" β
Duan Xiang looked at his daughter again, it was good not to be fascinated by wealth, but you cared about him so much, right?
said lightly: "How does Dad know?" As soon as he returned to Beijing, he went to the palace, it was only one night, what can my father know? β
Duan Xiang flicked his sleeves, and he definitely had nothing to do with his high profile.
Yang Nianci was in a hurry, and when he saw him like this, he couldn't help but get angry, and asked: "Dad, the emperor lives in the hot spring palace, the person you treat the most desperately, don't tell me, you don't know anything." Is the dignified Zuo Cheng a blind ornament for the ears of a deaf person? β
Duan Xiangding looked at her fixedly and didn't speak.
Yang Nianci glared back without hesitation.
"At the beginning, Dad just found you, and you didn't recognize Daddy. Dad wants you to go home with Dad, and that's how you glared at Dad. β
Yang Nianci was at a loss, how could you say it back then?
"You don't remember Dad, it's understandable. But today you are doing this for that kid, and you still say that you are not thinking? For what kind of thing, you don't even want your father? β
Yang Nianci wants to cry without tears, are you always jealous?
"Where is this?" Yang Nianci pulled Duan Xiang to the side and said in a low voice: "No matter what, in the eyes of others, I am his daughter-in-law, he is my son's father, knowing that something happened to him, my daughter doesn't care, it's not good-looking." β
Duan Xiang didn't eat this: "Why is my Duan Zhengchun's daughter afraid of people's words? β
Yang Nianci is going to kneel, Dad, don't be so inexplicable, okay? Isn't this looking for abuse?
"In short, he and I are still husband and wife, and we can't ignore it. Dad, if you don't say it, I'll go to the prison by myself. β
Duan Xiang was not nervous at all: "Go ahead, that's a prison, and he was personally ordered by the emperor to be imprisoned, don't say it's you, even if my father doesn't have a holy order, he doesn't want to go in." β
Yang Nianci smiled: "It seems that he was really imprisoned." β
Duan Xiang was annoyed and said angrily: "If you want to toss, just toss, I can't see him anyway." What about Kang'er, is she still in the Marquis Mansion of Wuning? When will you be back? β
Yang Nianci said: "Hou Ye said to take him to play for two days, it just so happens that I can't take care of him now, Hou Ye is here, I can rest assured." β
Duan Xiang was dissatisfied, but he also nodded and said: "Dad can't be free these days, that old thing just looks at the child." β
Yang Nianci was speechless, how can this sound so ambiguous, the two are not fighting or being intimate, right?
Yang Nianci was not blocked by Duan Xiang, so he packed up some things, let Thor open the way, and traveled all the way to the prison.
Yang Nianci looked at the thick high wall, and sighed in his heart, how can he rob the prison if he is so tall, with ten steps, one post, five steps and one sentry? The gods and Buddhas bless you, let Xuanyuan come out quickly.
A team of guards at the gate carried horizontal knives at their waists and were heavily guarded.
Yang Nianci took a look, yo, familiar. I got out of the car and got to the front.
Can it be familiar? It was Xuanyuan's men.
When the leader saw Yang Nianci, he felt bitter in his heart, his sister-in-law is here, she must have gotten the news to see that the leader is coming, to let it go or not? Isn't that embarrassing? Why did the emperor let his brothers guard it?
Yang Nianci greeted affectionately: "Yo, the brothers are here, everyone has worked hard." β
A few people didn't know what expression to put on, so they asked their sister-in-law in a muffled voice.
Yang Nianci smiled: "Your own people, you're welcome, that, what about your head inside?" β
Several people looked at each other and were silent.
Yang Nianci said again: "Okay, I still want to hide it from my sister-in-law." My dad told me about it. β
How many people want to cry, Lord Duan Xiang has said it, you still ask us?
"Cheng, it's cold outside, let my sister-in-law in."
It's so calm, this is a matter of course, this is justified, and a few people are really going to cry.
"Sister-in-law, we know you want to visit the head. However, without the emperor's order, no one can enter, ah, even if your father, Lord Duan Xiang, comes in person, it's useless. β
Yang Nianci said quietly: "Shouldn't you just be invisible?" β
Several people had bitter faces.
Yang Nianci was also prepared not to see him in advance, and seeing that the more they talked, the tighter they looked, he really couldn't get in.
Forget it, if you can't get in, you can't get in, and then think about it.
smiled and asked, "Why did the emperor let you guard it?" Aren't you afraid of your own theft? β
A few people pursed their lips and smiled bitterly: "Isn't this for the boss?" If he wants to make a fuss, we won't be able to run. β
Yang Nianci was shocked: "This can't escape from prison yet?" β
How many people are silent, have you really thought about it?
Yang Nianci didn't say this anymore, and asked Thor and them to take a few packages.
"If I don't go in, you can send these little packages to your boss, right?"
A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and they all nodded in unison.
"Sister-in-law, go back first."
Yang Nianci nodded: "Okay." I'll go back first, it's a cold day. Oh, this, you take it, whether you buy wine or charcoal, it's not easy to stand outside the door on a cold day. β
When a few people saw Yang Nianci take out a stack of silver tickets, they wanted to cry without tears.
"Sister-in-law, are you paying a bribe, or are you in public..."
How do we collect it?
Yang Nianci waved his hand proudly: "What kind of bribe?" My sister-in-law cares about my little brother, it's the New Year, I wrap a big red envelope, who can say anything? β
A few people didn't dare to accept it, Yang Nianci couldn't bear to wink, and Thor quickly stuffed it into their armor.
Yang Nianci left with confidence, and before a few guards could carry in four or five or six oversized packages, the emperor came. (To be continued.) )