Early in the morning, there was a crackling sound in Ying Feihua's house. In between, "Why didn't he die?" How could he not have died? "Why didn't he die?" and so on. Frightened, the maid in the courtyard hid aside and did not dare to step forward.

"What's going on?"

Uncle Ying Guo came over with a big belly and asked.

"The young master seems to have lost his temper inside."

A housekeeper stepped forward and said.

"Tantrums? Wasn't it nice to be last night? Why is it that this is the thing that sleeps and is not happy? What's crazy early in the morning? ”

"The servant doesn't know."

Uncle Ying frowned, looking unhappy. Forget it, let's go check it out. You know, this daughter loves this brother the most. Sometimes even he can't make sense as a father, as long as this kid says it, he will be successful. Hey, when Lao Tzu is not as good as his son, he is really hot.

", didn't you hear what Young Master Ben said? Don't let anyone in. ”

Uncle Ying Guo pushed open the door, and a porcelain vase flew in front of him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been smashed. Suddenly, the dissatisfaction turned into a monstrous fire, is this an attempt to kill the father?

"What's crazy about early in the morning? Is there anything else that looks like it? ”

Ying Feihua looked up and saw that his face was as black as a pot father, and he was stunned for a moment. Shrinking his head, he sat down.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"How did I get here? Can I not come? Who messed with you this early in the morning? If it doesn't go your way, drag the person down and kill them. Fun with yourself? ”

After speaking, he also looked at the few women who were shrunk on the side and trembling with his eyes.

Uncle Ying Guo and Ying Feihua are both the same virtue, and they both like sex. It's just that Uncle Ying Guo is older and Ying Feihua after all, and he is more ruthless and ruthless.

To say that this Uncle Ying Guo can be regarded as a bold person. was originally just a small rich businessman, who knew that he had the courage to send his daughter into the palace. It was also fortunate to become the existence of more than 10,000 people under one person in the harem, and by the way, even the Ying family, which was originally a merchant's home, also changed the courtyard and became a noble in Beijing.

"I'm going to kill it, but what if I can't kill it?"

Ying Feihua shouted a little frantically. He spent so much money that he was told that all those murderers had been killed, but there was no figure of Hua Langyue in it. How can it be? How is that possible? Hua Langyue is obviously a gentleman, how can she be fine? Those killers, but really, he also thought about it for a long time before he started. How could it be missed? He can't accept such a result, is this a side reflection that Hua Langyue is much more powerful than him?

"Who? Actually made you so out of control? ”

Uncle Ying asked in a deep voice. He still knows something about his son, and it is estimated that he has encountered hard stubble this time.

"Flower Langyue."

Ying Feihua's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said three words. For these three words, he hated to drink his blood and cramp his tendons. Only by crushing him to ashes can the hatred in his heart be removed.

"The three young people of Huafu? Flower moon? Uncle Ying Guo shouted in surprise.

"Yes!"

"You bastard, don't you want to live or don't want to die? Why are you going to mess with that ancestor? ”

As soon as he heard that it was Hua Langyue, Uncle Ying Guo stood up and looked at Ying Feihua with an angry face.

"Ancestor? Whose ancestor is he? Dad, why is he Hua Langyue, why is he a head above me everywhere? Why can't I go and kill him? Not this time, next time I'll find someone to kill him. Next time, I'll look for someone more powerful. ”

With a "snap", Ying Feihua was slapped in the face.

He looked at Uncle Ying Guo with disbelief in his eyes, and his face was so black that ink could drip out. Dad didn't support him and beat him? Just for a flower moon? Beat yourself up for him? Why did he beat him outside, and at home the elders beat him because of him?

"Why? It's just that someone's father is more powerful than your father. Did You Know? Even the emperor has to look down on his father? Do you know that which princes don't dare to argue with Hua Langyue? Do you know that a palace concubine was thrown into the cold palace by the emperor because she said a bad word about Hua Langyue. It doesn't matter if you offend the prince, but if you offend him, you will have to shed your skin if you don't die. ”

"Then look for my sister, I don't believe it, my sister is the emperor's concubine, and it is not enough to punish a little son of a prince."

Ying Feihua stiffened his neck, looking unconvinced.

"Do you want your sister to step down from the throne of the concubine? Or do you think our family is living too leisurely and you need to find something to do? Or do you feel too tired from the head on top of your neck and want to let it come down and rest? ”

Uncle Ying Guo slapped the table and startled Ying Feihua, who was holding his head high.

"Dad, don't scare me."

Ying Feihua, who was burned by anger, was frightened by Uncle Ying's words and calmed down. He looked at Uncle Ying's dark face and swallowed his saliva. "We can't even look for my sister?"

"Do you think a harem concubine, or a court master, which one has more weight? One is that there are only a few of us in the family, even if we work hard to develop, how many capable people can there be? One is that the world is full of peaches and plums, not to mention that his eldest brother guards the border passes, not counting the generals who hold heavy troops in the court, or the protégés of Hua Taishi, just a few come out, which is enough for us to eat a pot. ”

"But at the king's side, how can he allow others to snore? Why didn't the emperor trouble them? ”

Uncle Ying Guo really lost to the stupid son in his own family, how did he hand it over? It's a squish, a slurry. You say that people spend three less flowers and are also gentle, but why is it just one in the sky and one on the ground? "How do you know that the emperor doesn't want to?"

"Could it be that the emperor ......?"

"Shut up, it's your turn to intervene in the emperor's affairs?" Uncle Ying Guo looked at the servant in the house viciously, and there was a warning in his eyes. "All out."

When the last person in the house left, Uncle Ying Guo looked at Ying Feihua. "Tell me, what's going on with you?"

Ying Feihua told Uncle Ying Guo everything that happened during this time. For this father, Ying Feihua still believes in it very much.

"You, you idiot. I don't know if I was being used as a gunman. ”

"Who would dare to use me as a gunman? Behold, I will not destroy his whole house. ”

"Destroy the whole family? Where did you get the guts? Who are you with the most? Who do you say is using you as a gunman? ”

"You mean the Third Prince?" Ying Feihua realized it afterwards and couldn't help but blurt out. After saying that, I felt that it was wrong for me to say this. Situ Qingyun was so good to him, how could he harm him?