The Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate is the same as Zheng Guo's official office, with the Marshal's Mansion in front and a private residence in the back, and Yang Huaiwu's convoy Liu Qipai directly escorted into the back house.

Yang Huaiwu saw his father standing on the steps of the corridor with a dark face, expressionless, and his younger brother Yang Huaizhong's face was anxious, and he wanted to tell himself something. Yang Huaiwu knew that it was not good, he was really angry when he saw his father's appearance, and he let his father know about his affairs in Huiye Mansion.

Hurriedly taking two steps, Yang Huaiwu knelt down on one knee according to the rules of the army, and said loudly: "The child has seen his father." ”

Silence, suppressed silence, Yang Huaiwu lowered his head, did not dare to raise it, felt itchy all over his body, hot sweat flowed, and the sweat on his face moistened the green bricks in front of him for a moment.

"Open the wagon and move things down." Yang Xiangliang ordered. The guards stepped forward to lift the curtain, and Qing'er and the four girls screamed in fright. Qing'er Jiao shouted: "Childe, childe." ”

How dare Yang Huaiwu agree, kneeling on the ground motionless.

"There really are women." Yang Xiangliang said coldly: "Drive them to the porch." ”

The sound was like a muffled thunder rolling through Yang Huaiwu's heart, so frightened that his head was so frightened that he wanted to lower his head to the ground, and the leg he was kneeling on trembled a little, trying his best to support his body.

The guards led Qing'er and the others to the left porch and began to unload things from the carriage. Five carts and dozens of cages were placed in the courtyard.

"Open", Yang Xiangliang walked down the steps and checked the contents of the box: gold and silver are bright and shiny, bright and shiny are jewelry, as well as antiques, calligraphy and paintings, precious spices, large woven carpets, Western utensils, wine specialties, shining in the sun.

"Good, good, good, my good son born to Yang Xiangliang, I went out to get back thousands of family wealth for my family, and I almost sent Lao Tzu to the prison to exchange money." Yang Xiangliang laughed angrily, raised his leg and kicked Yang Huaiwu.

Yang Huaiwu's legs were trembling, and he was kicked out of the way by one leg and slipped away, and only stopped when he hit the steps. He didn't dare to get up, and knelt down on his knees and pleaded: "Father is angry, the child knows that he is wrong, and he is willing to be punished by military law." ”

With a "cang", Yang Xiangliang pulled out his sword and roared angrily: "I'll kill you." ”

The soldiers next to him hurriedly stepped forward to stop the big handsome, pulled his waist and hugged his hand to prevent him from stepping forward. Yang Huaizhong knelt on the ground and hugged Yang Xiangliang's legs and cried: "Father, the eldest brother was confused for a while, thinking that the eldest brother has been following you for more than ten years, and there have been ups and downs, so you can spare him." Mother would be so sad if she knew that you were going to kill your eldest brother. Father, spare your brother, Ming Mingming. ”

Hearing his son mention his old wife at home in Linyang County, Yang Xiangliang let go of his hand and asked the guards to take the sword away. Yang Xiangliang's eyes were closed, and tears were dripping from his tiger eyes.

After a while, Yang Xiangliang regained his composure, gently kicked Yang Huaizhong away, stood up the steps, and coldly ordered: "Yang Huaiwu accepted property, disrupted our military discipline, and severely punished forty military sticks according to the law." ”

This punishment was within the range of everyone's acceptance, and everyone did not dare to disobey, and respectfully promised: "Obey the order." ”

Someone pulled Yang Huaiwu up and escorted him to the military stick, Yang Huaizhong wanted to sneak out to take care of him, but Yang Xiangliang drank him. Yang Xiangliang glanced at Qing'er and the others who were trembling with disgust, and ordered: "Get these women back into the car, and put all these things back in the car for me." Liu Xingtang, you take twenty people, send these five cars to Huazhou Huiye Mansion intact, and hand them over to Jiang Tingshi, only saying that the original things will be returned, and nothing else will be said. ”

Liu Qipai took the order, sent Qing'er and a few people back to the car, packed the things, and escorted them back to Huazhou. Poor Miss Qing'er thought that from now on, she could

enjoyed the glory and blessings, but was sent back without even drinking a sip of water. Tears rippled, the secret life is bitter, but unfortunately the body is like duckweed, life is not up to itself, what can I do.

Yang Xiangliang returned to his handsome hall, took out Fang Shishu's letter and read it carefully, and gradually became unhappy in his heart, Fang Shishu and himself are friends, even if they haven't seen each other for many years, there are still correspondence exchanges, and this friendship lasts for a long time. Wu'er did something wrong in Huiye Mansion, you, as an elder, beat and scolded and scolded, our friendship for decades, you write to me privately, I will handle it properly, both full of affection between friends and let Wu'er accept the lesson, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds, no matter which one I Yang Xiangliang will be grateful to you.

His eyes fell on the cover of the official document, the red official seal was eye-catching, Yang Xiangliang was annoyed in his heart, Fang Shishu, you have been in the officialdom for many years, don't you know that a piece of paper enters the public gate, Jiuniu can't pull it back, you are doing this clearly to ruin Wu'er's future, and you are pumping me Yang Xiangliang's face.

Clenching a few pieces of letter paper in his hand, Yang Xiangliang let out a chilling smile. Fang Shishu told me in an official document about Wu'er's receipt of property in Huiye Mansion, obviously wanting to put pressure on me with Jiang Anyi, forcing me to move to Zhenhua Prefecture in the future and not interfere in local affairs, Jiang Anyi, Fang Shishu, how can I Yang Xiangliang be a person who casually lets people take care of it, originally I had no intention of interfering in the state affairs, but you deceived people too much, if Yang blindly retreated, I am afraid that you will be regarded as a "turtle with a shrunken head".

This letter, which was supposed to be sent by private message, was careless, which caused Yang Xiangliang to be resentful, and Huazhou has had many events since then.

Throwing away Fang Shishu's letter with hatred, Yang Xiangliang took the paper and began to write a letter asking for guilt, explaining to the Son of Heaven what had happened and the results of his treatment, and asking the Son of Heaven to punish him. Yang Xiangliang knew that the Son of Heaven would not punish Wu'er for the sake of his own affection, and would even comfort him gently, but the affection between himself and the Son of Heaven was a little weaker, and when the affection was exhausted, it was time for him to give way, and Zhu Zipu was a precedent.

The letter was so hard to write that there was a pile of waste paper on the ground, and the letter was still not finished, and before I knew it, it was already dark. Yang Huaizhong walked into the handsome hall and said, "Father, it's time for dinner." ”

Yang Xiangliang raised his head, only then did he realize that the sky was dark, rubbed his sour eyes, and asked, "What's wrong with your eldest brother?" ”

Yang Xiangliang governed the army very strictly, and his subordinates did not show favoritism because Yang Huaiwu was a young marshal.

Yang Huaizhong said with a little resentment: "Father, the eldest brother wakes up and faints from time to time, and the military doctor applied gold creation medicine for him, and he hasn't woken up when I come over." ”

Hitting his son's body hurts his father's heart, Yang Xiangliang is indifferent and ruthless on the surface, but in fact, he pities his two sons very much in his heart. In particular, Yang Huaiwu is clever and strong in martial arts, and he has adventured with him several times, almost losing his life, Yang Xiangliang has high hopes for him, so he is extremely annoyed by Fang Shishu's approach.

Standing up, Yang Xiangliang walked to the back house. The two sons have already married a family, and the family is in Linyang County and has not accompanied the army, and only the father and son and some pro-soldiers live in the back house. Yang Xiangliang heard that Yang Huaiwu also raised women outside, but as long as he didn't bring them home and didn't affect military affairs, he just didn't know.

Walking to the door of Yang Huaiwu's house, the strong smell of medicine choked into his nose, the room was dim, and a veteran sat on a chair at the door and dozed off. Yang Huaizhong went into the room to light the candle, and the veteran was shocked that Yang Xiangliang didn't bother to pay attention to it, and waved him to retreat. Inside the tent, Yang Huaiwu was groggy lying on the bed, wearing loose silk pants, and blood oozed from his buttocks and thighs.

"Big brother, big

Brother", Yang Huaizhong called softly. Yang Huaiwu opened his eyes and saw his father's black face, and couldn't help but twitch, touching the wound and moaning.

"Because the Father knows that your body is hard-boned, and forty military sticks can't hurt you, don't act like a bear." Yang Xiangliang scolded.

Yang Huaiwu's heart was relieved, although his father's tone was stern, his anger had subsided, and he responded "yes", supporting him to sit up. Yang Xiangliang asked his second son to help him lie on his side, carefully stuffed it with the quilt on the bed, and then said: "You tell me the situation of going to Huazhou as it is, don't miss half a sentence." ”

Yang Huaiwu didn't dare to hide it, and honestly told the story of going to Huazhou, from looking at the station, to the Weiyuan Dart Bureau for help, Qiyuanlou secretly fighting, Huiye Mansion received gifts, and was shocked by Long Wei to return, and finally Yang Huaiwu asked: "Father, but Long Wei came to complain, the child acted carelessly, and caused trouble for his father." ”

Yang Xiangliang sneered: "In vain, you are smart and don't even know who your opponent is, although Long Wei is powerful, he will not easily excuse his father." ”

"What? It's not Long Wei, is it Jiang Anyi, he dared to make it bad in secret, and Lao Tzu killed him. Yang Huaiwu said viciously.

"Don't let me hear such stupid words in the future", Yang Xiangliang straightened up and scolded with hatred: "Jiang Anyi is a member of the four grades of the court, except for the Son of Heaven, whoever can say that he will be killed." When he cleared the fields, he was just a member of the Ministry of Rites, what could the top ten families do with him? Huangsha Guan took the lead for Hu Jianzheng, Miao Tieshan fell into disgrace, what kind of thing are you, dare to speak lightly against Jiang Anyi? It's not that your father looks down on you, or that you two are put on the school field to fight for life and death, and I'm afraid that most of the people who can't come back are you. ”

Yang Xiangliang's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Yang Huaiwu's head, which was cold and a little introspective. I have always looked at Jiang Anyi condescendingly, thinking that Jiang Anyi would rely on the snort of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate like the officials of the prefecture, and now it is different from the past, and the Metropolitan Protectorate has lost its right to manage local government affairs.

"The child knows his mistakes", Yang Huaiwu is not bad, he can admit his mistakes, "The child's wanton behavior makes the father embarrassed, and the children will return those belongings immediately." ”

A trace of joy flashed in Yang Xiangliang's eyes, the son can be taught, and he can afford to put it down. Yang Huaizhong said beside him: "Father Shuai has asked Liu Qipai to send people and things back." ”

Yang Huaiwu asked worriedly: "What to do with the dry shares of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau?" ”

"What's under the table, what are you afraid of?" Yang Xiangliang said: "Didn't Jiang Anyi give the queen and the prince the dry shares of perfume?" As long as it is not brought to the table, who dares to make irresponsible remarks. But for the sake of safety, you try not to contact the people of Weiyuan Dart Bureau in the future, and send a trustworthy person to deal with, understand? ”

Yang Huaiwu nodded, and said with some concern: "The Weiyuan Dart Bureau has spent money, and it will definitely compete with the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, how can we help each other?" ”

"That's why my father often says that you are ambitious and talented, and you can just make an excuse for such trivial things. In the name of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, an official document was issued, saying that materials needed to be transported during the relocation of the town, and it was entrusted to the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, which justifiably linked the Weiyuan Dart Bureau to the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate. As for how Weiyuan Dart Bureau acts, it depends on him, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, if necessary, help the tiger or kill the tiger, the knife is in his hand, and his mind is as he pleases. ”

Yang Huaiwu was convinced, and said with a smile: "It's still the father's thoughtfulness, and the child has been taught." ”

Yang Xiangliang saw his son untie the knot, got up and said, "You take good care of your injuries, and your father will make decisions for you." ”

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