Chapter Eighty-Three Leaves, Now There Is No Choice.

Before that, Yang Huajian just picked up the brush and was about to practice calligraphy in his own house, but at this time he was summoned by Yang Zhong into the palace: "Emperor Chao, I don't know what you are calling Weichen at this time." ”

Yang Zhong smiled and politely helped him up: "Brother Jian, you and I are brothers of the same generation, and today I summoned you to talk about family affairs instead of talking about state affairs!" ”

Housekeeping? Yang Huajian asked suspiciously.

Yang Zhong waved his dragon sleeves, sat on the dragon chair happily, and cocked Erlang's legs: "Yes, Brother Jian's brother told you that Shun now has a favorite woman, and Shun plans to make him the queen in the future." ”

These words made Yang Huajian's heart even more confused, his eyebrows were upside down, and his eyes showed doubts, surprise and worry at the same time: "Emperor Chao, you have a favorite woman?" ”

Yang Zhong tilted his head slightly and smiled coldly: "Even Brother Jian, you have your own favorite woman, why can't my younger brother have his favorite woman?" ”

Yang Huajian hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's just that Weichen doesn't know which of the king's favorite daughters is the emperor." ”

Yang Zhong clapped his hands lightly, and several palace maids led a magical person wearing a red veil to walk in front of Yang Huajian, "This is the woman you like, Brother Jian, you will be out of the city in a few days, I want you to see who your future brother-in-law is, and also let you see who my future Dachu is in the future?" Speaking of the back, Yang Zhong deepened his tone, prompting Yang Huajian's heart to panic.

The veil was slowly lifting, Yang Huajian had been staring at this amazing woman intently, at this time, every second, Yang Huajian's heart seemed to be bitten by a group of ants, and there was no peace at all.

The moment the veil was lifted, "Jianye, hello! Yang Huajian was completely surprised by this scene, he is mature on weekdays, but today his heart is both burning and vibrating, because the magical woman he saw was none other than the woman who was expelled from the house by himself four years ago, Xie Lingyun!

Seeing Yang Huajian's unusual expression, Yang Huajian and Xu Jian condoled: "Master Jian, what's wrong with you, how do you look at your expression, why are you so embarrassed!" Yang Zhong's tone implied sarcasm, like a thorn, and it was forcefully inserted into Yang Huajian's heart.

Yang Huajian endured the stinging pain and smiled: "No, it's just that Weichen didn't know which general's daughter this was, and he was surprised." ”

Yang Zhong squeaked, sighed, and shook his head regretfully: "Jianye, did she forget, the woman you liked today is the weak woman you saved in the hunting ground back then!" ”

"The life-saving grace of Jianye in the past, Yun'er will never forget it for life, and Yun'er and the emperor will definitely treat Jianye well in the future."

Listening to the tone of this treacherous voice, the sting in Yang Huajian's heart hurt even more, and the pain was unbearable for ordinary people, he tightened his face bitterly, "Weichen ......"

Yang Zhong stood up and walked in front of Yang Huajian with his head held high, "Jian Ye Shun knows what you want to say, you want to say that Shun is too hasty to do this, but Jian Ye, don't forget, Shun is now my great Chu Tianzi." ”

After returning home, Yang Huajian invited his colleagues to come to his house to talk, and today he told them the truth about Yang Zhong's summoning of him!

"What kind of saint his favorite woman is Yun'er, who had a soft spot for Jianye back then, and the saint also said that he would be crowned the queen in the future!" After listening carefully, the person who was most surprised was none other than his younger brother Yang Hong.

Yang Huajian nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, and before I left, the Holy Lord also told me, let me not forget, now he is already the Great Chu Heavenly Son." ”

"What the Holy Lord means by saying this is to remind Jian Ye, now that he is on the throne, then Jian Ye, your good life will come to an end." He Qing's tone was loud, and he analyzed it seriously.

At this time, Yang Hong's surprised face was a little more embarrassed, and he clenched Yang Huajian's hand: "Brother Jian, why are you so stupid, if you didn't believe in the saint's rhetoric at that time, maybe it wouldn't be like today." ”

"Okay, when everything happens, don't say these meaningless words." After that, He Qing looked at Yang Huajian seriously, and said seriously: "Master Jian, in fact, the old man thought about it, and it may not be a bad thing for you to go to Beijing this time. It's just that Jianye's trip to Beijing in the past is not as good as in the past, you have to be careful no matter what you want to do in the future, be careful, be careful! Otherwise, if you really find any clues now, it will be a big deal. ”

At this moment, Yang Zhongzheng was like a madman in the house, "haha" laughed wildly, "Fang Caishun saw that Yang Huajian was so frightened that he couldn't give up, and Shun Coke was broken." The laughter was so harsh that the palace maids and eunuchs on the side quietly covered their ears.

"Let Yang Huajian see the slave maid, it's like a knife in his heart, and he can't pull it out. Holy Lord, you are indeed wise! ”

Yang Zhong was lying on the bed with a chic look, his left hand was supporting the pillow, and his right hand was upstairs Xie Lingyun's body: "Who called him a miserable woman who wanted to be obedient." However, Shun summoned him today not just for this purpose, Shun also told him when he was leaving that now that Shun has ascended to the throne, then his good days will come to an end. ”

Xie Lingyun twisted her body, she lay on Yang Center's chest like a cat, and said in a coquettish voice: "The saint is worthy of being the saint, and the slave maid is destined to be the emperor's woman in this life." ”

The years did not leave anyone, and in a blink of an eye, it was the night before Yang Huajian was about to leave Beijing. That night, his child cried heartbreakingly, touching his father's face and refusing to let go. Yang Huajian had no choice but to gently shake their bodies, coaxing them as they walked: "Qian'er, strange!" Don't cry, don't cry! ”

Wuyue held back her tears, touched his hair and cried, "Our child is so smart, he knows that his father is about to leave, and he is reluctant!" She kissed the child, and then wiped away her tears for the child, and said: "Xian'er, now your father has a very important matter, so he must leave us, because in this time of crisis, the father can only protect us, I think Xian'er can understand the father, right?"

At this moment, Yang Xian stopped crying, but his little hand kept grabbing Yang Huajian's cheek, and then made nostalgia when he was about to part. After a while, Wuyue carefully took the child and said, "Since our child is no longer crying, let's hold him on the bed and coax him to sleep." ”

Before Yang Huajian left on the second day, Yang Zhong also accompanied him all the way to the city gate under the guise of brotherly love, "Brother Jian, I don't know when you will be able to complete your mission and meet Shun when you go to the frontier this time, so Shun wants to have a drink with you before you leave!" ”

The prince handed over two glass cups, the two cups touched, and he raised his head and wiped them out: "Brother Jian, I will hand over the frontier of this Great Chu to you." Yang patted him on the shoulder.

Yang Huajian took the frontier guard card, knelt on his knees, and said loudly: "Weichen is willing to go to the soup for the emperor, and he will not give up!" ”

Before saying goodbye, Yang Zhong took Yang Huajian and bowed respectfully for him: "Brother Jian, I have you to work."

In the end, Yang Huajian turned around, left step by step and left slowly, Yang Zhong behind him looked at his back, and a cruel smile appeared in his heart: "Brother Jian, the next time you meet Shun, I'm afraid it will be your death." ”

Yang Huajian is gone, and his wife Wuyue doesn't know how many times she cried quietly in the house, taking off the "disguise" that she is still a fragile woman, and it is difficult to accept the pain of feelings. However, as a saint with a noble mission, she had to accept this fact, and finally she held her child well and quietly came to Yang Hong's mansion: "Brother Hong, your second sister-in-law will leave here soon." ”

After Yang Hong heard this, he was both surprised and puzzled: "Why did my sister-in-law leave the house, are you going to accompany Brother Jian." Sister-in-law is now staring at us in front of the Holy Lord's eyes.,You can't do this.。。 ”

Wuyue shook her head resolutely and said firmly: "No, sister-in-law is not such an ignorant person, it's just that sister-in-law has more things to do now and has to leave here." ”

Yang Hong grabbed his head and looked puzzled: "What is my sister-in-law for, tell me." ”

Wuyue took a heavy breath, "Sister-in-law can't tell you now, when the time comes, you will naturally understand." Then, she led Xian'er to Yang Hong's side and held hands for them: "Brother Hong, I will ask you for Brother Jian's child with you." ”

Yang Huajian's departure from Beijing, the secret Hei Kui had already predicted it, he smiled evilly, and crushed another yin stone in his hand: "Yang Zhong usurped the throne, Yang Huajian was forced to leave Beijing, and Li Xiao of Northern Xia has already torn up the so-called friendship agreement, all of which made Ben Kui's plan go further." ”

"Lord of the Red Flower!"

Today's safflower lord can no longer look at the slightest hint of flowers in the past, and now she is an extraordinary agent wearing purple armor, a black mask, and dark eyebrows! ,: "The subordinates are here, may I ask Lord Kui what instructions do you have to find your subordinates?" ”

Lord Kui sneered, his voice was particularly eerie and terrifying: "Lord Honghong, aren't you satisfied with your recent trial?" ”

"Lord Tuokui's blessing, his subordinates are very satisfied, and his subordinates feel that due to the careful cultivation of Lord Heikui, his subordinates are no longer ordinary women."

"Very well, Lord Benkui really didn't misunderstand you." After speaking, he turned around, but the faint blue fire couldn't illuminate the pitch black at all, and he couldn't take care of his face, so he mysteriously handed over a master to the hands of the Red Flower Lord: "The Red Flower Lord will not be long in coming, the Dancing Moon is going back to the Holy Land again, now you have an important mission, don't need to use the Benkui Lord, say more." ”

The Red Flower Lord knelt on his knees and said in a hard voice: "My subordinates will definitely complete their mission and live up to Lord Kui's expectations!" ”

"Well, it's just that you must remember to Lord Kui that Wuyue is not an ordinary woman, she is the descendant of the Holy Maiden, so there must be no carelessness, otherwise it will ......" After speaking, he blew the only fire in the mountain and knew it, took the stone cane, and quietly walked into his mysterious black hole......