Mrs. Yu Guo took Yang Yuhuan directly to Yang's bedroom, and the most comfortable place in the entire mansion. Seeing Yang Yuhuan leaning lazily on the circle chair and looking at herself defensively without speaking, Mrs. Qiu Guo couldn't help but sneer and sat down next to Yang Yuhuan: "I'm not here to persuade you. ”

Seeing that Yang Yuhuan didn't believe it, Mrs. Qiu Guo said again: "Poor and rich are the same for me. Poverty has a way of being poor, there is a way of being rich and rich, I came to this world to walk once, just be happy, the rules and regulations of this world, the colorful eyes of the world, what do I have to do? As for these brothers and sisters, their wealth comes from you, and if they are scattered because of you one day, it should be, but the cycle of cause and effect does not care about them. You can do whatever you want, but only ask for one point, and leave no regrets. ”

In the ten years before Yang Yuhuan was adopted by his uncle Yang Xuan, he was the closest to Mrs. Yuguo. She endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help crying at this time: "I'm just disappointed." I exempted the prince of Naraush from the courtesy, because I wanted to tell you that even if I became a noble concubine, I would also be your little sister. Now that I have no father or mother, only you, I have been wronged, even if you can't resist the imperial power, you should at least experience my suffering, comfort and comfort me, right? ”

"Haven't I come to comfort you?"

"Then I'll talk about them." Yang Yuhuan sniffed, "They just think about their glory and wealth!" Did you really miss me? What am I to them? It's a cash cow! It's a ladder that you can climb up by stepping on! ”

"Although this is an angry statement, it is not false."

“…… Didn't you come to comfort me? ”

"That can't deceive you and let you be used in a daze." Mrs. Yu Guo looked at Yang Yuhuan as she had a negative appearance as a child, the charm on her face faded a little, and she added a touch of motherly tenderness, "Since you always have to be used, it is better to be sober." You are not used by them, but by the family, just like the eldest sister who married the Cui family, married to the Pei family, and I was widowed at a young age, since the family gave us protection, we always had to get something from us, who made us surnamed Yang? I can't get rid of it for a lifetime. You are lucky, your husband is the lord of the world, and no one can force you except him. ”

"He can't either!" Yang Yuhuan snorted lightly, "It's not that I don't want to let my brothers and sisters live better, but how can they treat me like that?" If the lady of an ordinary family is unsatisfactory, she can go back to her parents' house for a few days, why can't I? ”

"Because this noble son-in-law of our family is a saint."

"What's wrong with the saint?"

"Saints and us are always divided between kings and ministers."

"But I don't want to be a prince with him!"

"That's why we have today?" Mrs. Yu Guo sighed and said with a smile, "The saint is a little more attentive, but think about it, the saint's appearance and talent can create a prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, such a Langjun, can you find a second one in the world?" He used to live such a day, even when Queen Zhenshun was there, didn't he meet this concubine and that Jieyu spent the night, but he liked Queen Zhenshun the most, otherwise where did the thirty princes and thirty princesses come from? You let him have you, and from then on he will be single-minded, so that the three thousand beauties of the harem are useless, and the newcomers will be eliminated, isn't it difficult for a strong man? Even if you have to do it, you have to do it little by little, how can you be so one-size-fits-all? What's more, those beauties were not sent to the palace today, even if the saint wanted to, he didn't have time to steal the fish, didn't he? ”

"I can't think about it!"

"Saints are also human beings, and human beings make mistakes."

"I can change my mistakes, and it's not that I can't forgive him......"

Mrs. Qiu Guo understood: "So you don't really want to go back to your parents' house at all, but you want the saint to be anxious and admit your mistakes." But have you ever wondered what if he didn't send someone to pick you up? ”

Yang Yuhuan looked at his sister who was ruthless and pierced with tears in his eyes, although he was also a little secretly anxious, but he still said unadmittedly: "If he doesn't come to pick me up, it means that he doesn't have me in his heart at all. It's a big deal that I won't do this Laoshizi concubine, I just really become a monk and become a Taoist aunt, but I can be free. ”

"It's all in a hurry, a bunch of angry words, and I don't know what to take seriously." Mrs. Yu Guo said angrily, "You, you have been awkward and hard-mouthed since you were a child, and you have brought all the saints to ruin. ”

“…… How do you say that? ”

"One of you is the Son of Heaven and the other is a concubine, but you have to quarrel like the most ordinary couple in the world, and he can let it go? That's it, how can he deal with you, you will be grounded, punished, severely beaten, and the most unfortunate can be abolished as a concubine, and you will be driven back to Taizhenguan, how can he send you back to your parents' house? ”

"He didn't send it, I ran back by myself!"

"Do you think you could have run without his acquiescence?"

Yang Yuhuan was slightly stunned, and finally did not refute again.

At this time, there was a commotion outside. Ah Shuang went out to inquire, and when she came back to report, she smiled from ear to ear: "It's General Xiao who is here, it must be the saint who sent her!" ”

Mrs. Yu Guo had long thought that the Son of Heaven would send someone, but she didn't expect that someone would come so quickly: "It seems that you will be able to return to the palace soon, the saint cares about you so much, after this time, maybe you can really do what you want, and from now on you will be single-minded, and you will not look at her again." ”

Yang Yuhuan was silent, and suddenly turned his head.

As soon as Xiao Jiangyuan stepped into the Yang Mansion, he saw Yang Zhao among the Yangs, and he was really outstanding.

In the past, she thought that in terms of beauty, Yang Yuhuan was the most Yang, followed by Mrs. Qiuguo, but now that she has seen Yang Zhao, Mrs. Qiuguo's second position cannot be kept.

What Xiao Jiangyuan couldn't help but pay attention to was that Yang Zhao was clearly only about forty years old, but it gave her a sense of déjà vu.

It wasn't until he walked to Yang Yuhuan's door that Xiao Jiangyuan remembered who Yang Zhao looked like an old man.

That is something that Xiao Jiangyuan is very familiar with, but it has been a long time, and it has been more than 40 years since the two Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong.

They are brothers, and they are the last two male favorites of Empress Zetian in this life, who have been inherited by the emperor and pushed to the end of destruction together with Wu Zhou.

didn't have time to think too much and too deeply, after Ah Shuang opened the door, Xiao Jiangyuan regained his smile and walked in.

I heard that Xiao Jiangyuan was ordered by Li Longji to send all the objects that Yang Yuhuan was used to in the palace, but Yang Yuhuan didn't look at it: "Ah Weng said, this is a saint who is caring for me, but how do I feel that this is simply asking me not to go back in the future?" ”

Except for Mrs. Qiu Guo, who covered her lips and smiled, and Yang Zhao, who seemed to be an outsider, all Yang gasped, but saw that Xiao Jiangyuan was not angry, and continued in a hurry:

"The sage was worried that the concubine would not be used to eating food outside, so he ordered the old slave to send half of the lunch over, but the concubine wants to take a look?"

At this time, Li Longji was no longer as frugal as he was in the early days of his reign, and when he was busy with government affairs, he could just eat something, even if half of the emperor's regular meal was divided, when the first meal was delivered to Yang Yuhuan, the last one had not yet entered the gate of Yang's house.

Yang Yuhuan was a little moved, but he still refused to look at Xiao Jiangyuan.

"Those newcomers, the saints have already made the decision, and they have been sent to Daming Palace and Taiji Palace to be palace people, and they have specially warned the flower and bird envoys that there is no need to offer beauties in the future. The saint gets the concubine, if he gets the treasure, he is satisfied, and he has nothing else to ask for. ”

“…… Seriously? ”

"The old slave didn't dare to deceive the concubine."

He ...... Willingly? ”

"Whatever the saint does for the concubine, he is willing."

Yang Yuhuan turned around awkwardly and saw that there were many people standing behind Xiao Jiangyuan, and suddenly his cheeks became feverish. She covered her nose with her slender hands and coughed lightly: "I understand the sage's intentions." But I can't eat it now, since the things have been delivered, let's put it down, Ah Weng is busy with affairs, so don't delay here any longer. ”

"But the concubine's intentions, the old slave hasn't understood yet, if you go back, how can you make the saint understand?"

“…… That's Ah Weng's business. ”

Xiao Jiangyuan really has no way to take Yang Yuhuan.

By the time Xiao Jiangyuan returned to Xingqing Palace, the twilight drum had already begun to beat.

Hearing Xiao Jiangyuan say that Yang Yuhuan didn't eat or drink, Li Longji was so anxious that he paced in the hall: "How can she do if she doesn't eat?" Didn't you make it clear to her? Why didn't she come back with you? Still won't she forgive me? ”

“…… The minister is there to deliver things, not to pick up people. ”

Even if Li Longji was dizzy, he could understand the meaning of Xiao Jiangyuan's words, and immediately decided to take the concubine back to the palace after the curfew.

As soon as it was dark, there was a knock on the door of Yang's house. After a busy day, Yang Yuhuan was there, so he didn't go back to his residence and stayed in Yang's house. Seeing that Xiao Jiangyuan came to the door again in person and asked Yang Yuhuan to return to the palace, all Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but Mrs. Yu Guo half leaned on Yang Zhao's arms, covered her lips with a fan and smiled: "It's really worthy of being the emperor, it's all curfew, and I want to take the concubine back, it's really a big favor......

Yang Zhao grabbed Mrs. Qiuguo's waist with one hand, leaned into her ear and whispered: "If it weren't for the curfew, the moon would be dark and the wind would be high, and there would be no one on the street, but I am afraid that the saint would not send someone here." ”

Mrs. Qiu Guo raised her eyebrows and said, "You men, are you all so good-looking?" ”

"If I have a good face, just because you abandoned me and married into the Pei family, I will never come to you again, where can I give you half of my family's festival gifts?"

As soon as Yang Yuhuan got out of the car, he saw Li Longji walking anxiously around the palace gate, and he couldn't help but have hot eyes for a while.

As soon as Li Longji saw Yang Yuhuan, he strode forward. He didn't say a word, took Yang Yuhuan's hand and walked to the palace. He thought that Yang Yuhuan would resist or struggle, but he didn't want her hand to stay in his palm honestly, and she didn't say anything, so he took him by the hand and returned to the place where the two of them belonged.

After lingering, there were soft words in the curtain:

"You don't put your emperor on the shelf for me in the future, I'm not your courtier."

“…… Good. ”

"I am the woman who wants to spend my life with you, you are the emperor in front of them, but not in front of me."

"Good ......"

"You're not going to say anything other than 'good'?"

"I'll give you everything you want."

Xiao Jiangyuan did not go into the palace with him, but also exercised his privilege once and returned home in the moonlight.

No one thought that she would be able to come back so late, and when Mi Ying came out to greet her, she only put on a robe over her middle coat.

"How ...... general?"

Xiao Jiangyuan waved his hand to make the little guys retreat, looked up at the burning eyes shining in the moonlight, and suddenly asked softly, "Are you still willing?" ”