Chapter 217: Confrontation
It was the person next to Pei Yousheng who pushed the door open.
There were also two little beans standing next to him.
On the right-hand side is thirteen.
He was looking at me with his mouth curled and trying to cry or not.
Originally, she tried to struggle a few times, but when Pei Yousheng put his right hand on her head, he gave up.
Compared to the appearance of Thirteen ready to resist at any time, Changxing was much quieter.
It's just that the mandible is clenched.
The little body seemed to be tensed with all vigilance.
But such a resistance, in Pei Yousheng's eyes, is just in vain.
After Bai Huan made sure that I was fine, he still hummed a little song and crossed Erlang's legs.
But when the door opened, he sat up straight.
The long and narrow peach blossom eyes are provoked with unkindness.
Got up and kept me behind without a trace.
"It's no coincidence that there is no book, and the grass people are still talking about the regent."
"If it weren't for the regent, I'm afraid that the grass people's sister would be in danger."
The people of the Bai family have never deliberately thought that I am a member of the royal family, and they have never been proud.
The palace is surrounded by wolves, and it is not a good place.
Although Bai Huan has always been hanging.
But this kind of hanging boy has the same edge.
"Grass people?"
Pei Yousheng seemed to have heard some joke.
He was dressed in black again.
He was so imposing that even if he didn't have any weapons in his hand, he felt that the momentum was oppressive and people didn't dare to raise their heads.
Thirteen was restless next to him.
Wriggled a few times, and tried to run to my side.
But his head was held down by a large hand.
He looked at me with teary eyes, looked up and rolled his eyes at me angrily.
Tears rolled down at once.
This is even more exciting to the long line next to it.
Changxing has matured a lot since he came back, but he has also become more reticent.
Reach your waist with your hands.
Over there was the knife he had hidden all year round.
It was his grandfather who left it for him.
He's ready to fight back?
Assassinate Pei Yousheng directly?
My brow jumped, trying to soothe the expression on my face so that I wouldn't be seen.
"Thirteen, come to me."
I stretched out my hand.
Pei Yousheng's hand let go, and Thirteen was like a giant meat ball, rushing towards me fiercely.
I glanced at the long line.
The hand that was stretched out to his waist finally stopped.
He continued to lower his eyes, and the quiet one never seemed to speak.
"Sister!"
Thirteen's voice was immature, with a crying tone.
I quickly kicked my shoes open, and without the slightest look of a lady, I climbed directly into my bed.
He grabbed my arm and rubbed it a few times.
Thirteen's appearance was cute and cute, which diluted the atmosphere of tense confrontation in the room just now.
The two men confronted each other, as if they were about to draw their swords against each other.
"If you are given an official position, this is not a grass people."
Pei Yousheng walked inside.
The words are very casual.
It seemed that in his eyes, official position was not a heavy thing at all, but an insignificant matter.
Feel free enough to settle down casually.
But this is a matter of gratitude to ordinary people.
That doesn't sound like a good thing in this atmosphere.
Undercurrents are surging.
"The grass people don't dare."
Bai Huan lowered his eyes and knelt down on one knee.
Although he didn't dare to say it, his tone was still very loose.
Even if the people of the Bai family want an official position, they rely on their own skills.
The backbone is straight, and it can't be bent with a hammer.
But that's it, I suffered a lot of losses.
was even taken advantage of the opportunity to be dismissed.
Fortunately, people up and down the White Mansion don't have much fanaticism about power and reputation, otherwise the feeling of falling from the clouds is terrible.
"This is not what this king said."
When Pei Yousheng said this, he suddenly smiled.
Look at me.
My heart tightened slightly, and then I looked down at Thirteen in my arms, but didn't speak.
"The eldest princess has all been arranged, since this is the case, it is better for this king to be a smooth sailor, and the position of the left minister will be rearranged, what does Bai Gongzi think?"
His voice was deep.
Every word is heavy and thick.
Not in a hurry, with a magnetism, said.
"No, it should be called Zuo Xiangye now."
Bai Huan suddenly raised his head and looked at me again.
And so it was.
I knew what I had done, and I wouldn't completely hide it.
But I never thought that I would be under his supervision all the time.
He knew about it almost instantly.
"This is Uncle Huang's arrangement, what's the matter with the palace?"
I asked rhetorically.
Looking up at him, he didn't avoid it in the slightest.
I ran my hands over Thirteen's hair over my shoulders and said in a casual tone.
But no matter how casual the tone is, when I treated Pei Yousheng, I also showed twelve points of vigilance and nervousness.
Almost every step is considered and weighed.
"If the palace survives, she is just an eldest princess, and if she gets married in the future, she can't control the affairs of the court, and all this has to rely on the regent."
Pei Yousheng said.
"What? Don't want to sit in a high position anymore? ”
"Now the throne is empty for ......"
"No, Hongu doesn't have such lofty ambitions."
I replied with a smile.
I did have such thoughts at the beginning.
But he just wants to make the last fight, standing in this position, Pei Yousheng stumbles to the end.
But in the end, I stumbled, I have to admit it.
It's useless.
It's just an egg hitting a stone.
"The position of the emperor is naturally a suitable candidate, if the imperial uncle is willing, he also needs the imperial uncle to continue to assist."
I gently pinched Thirteen's little bun head.
His eyes were full of pity.
If he hadn't been forced to do so, he wouldn't have let Thirteen sit in this position.
But if I really want to get married, Thirteen will definitely not be able to live in this palace that eats people and does not spit out bones.
Always have to find another way.
"So, Chang'an, you've changed your tactics?"
Pei Yousheng said.
There was a chill in his eyes.
No matter how heavy the smile at the corner of the mouth is, it can't reach the bottom of the eye.
The voice is low and cold, as if smiling but not smiling.
I took a deep breath and smiled brightly.
"How dare you, Uncle Huang is a powerful and powerful man, a big hero in the hearts of the people, I can't sigh too late, where do I dare to fight against Uncle Huang."
But with such an answer, he was obviously not very satisfied.
Laughter in his throat is not a sound.
Then sit down with your sleeves brushed up.
The parrot in Bai Huan's hand didn't know whether it was intentional or not.
Let go of your hand.
flapped his wings directly and flew straight towards Pei Yousheng.
When the sharp mouth immediately rushed towards Pei Yousheng's face, the back of his neck was pinched.
The wings were flapping blankly.
Constantly shouting in a sharp voice: "Bastard! Bastard! ”
Pei Yousheng pinched the back of its neck, and looked at it with big eyes.
His face was a little dark.
Probably because the momentum on his body was too bloody.
The instinct of the animal, the parrot that is noisy and restless in countless ways, finally dies, honestly pretends to be dead in his hands, and does not move.