Chapter 24

Imperial Palace, Taiji Palace.

The civil and military officials trembled, and no one dared to speak out, only listening to the emperor on the throne counting the disadvantages of the Jia family girl word by word.

"Jia Nanfeng, long and black, is called Kunlun by everyone at the time. He is jealous by nature, ugly and saltless, black and short. ”

"When I was thirteen years old, because my personal maid accidentally knocked over the tea, he dragged the maid to the gate of Jiafu and let the two family members beat her to death."

"When she was fourteen years old, because the family in her house sat and chatted with people for no reason, she used a knife to force the family to take off their pants in public, and showed the public in Jiafu for three days, during which she did not eat, and even starved to death."

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"All of this, to name a few, the Jia woman was hated by the Xiangling men, which is the reason why the Jia woman is still in the boudoir nine out of twenty."

The ministers are quiet.

The emperor took a sip of tea before continuing slowly: "But the ancestor of the Jia family is the general Zhenyuan who made great contributions to our dynasty, and he still led the troops to fight in the year of the sixtieth year, and made great contributions to my dynasty!" It's the old scepter country of my dynasty! The father of the Jia family is the crown prince Taibao, and the land of Pingyang has become more and more prosperous over the years, and the Taibao has contributed a lot. His mother is the monarch of Pingyang County, who was personally crowned by the emperor, why did he receive this honor, I think there is no need to bother with it. Today! The frontier homeland of my dynasty still has to be guarded by the two sons of Jiafu! Aiqing ...... Who can bring 5,000 elite soldiers to resist the state of Wu? Stand out! I immediately conferred the position of great general? ”

After the emperor finished speaking, the ministers couldn't help but blush. Among the hundreds of officials in the DPRK and China, the veteran generals who are known for their reputation on the battlefield are getting older and older, and the other young generals have no battlefield experience. Really...... Except for the three generals of the Jia family, among the hundreds of officials, no one can go on the battlefield!

The emperor's voice fell for a while, and none of the officials mentioned whether the daughter of the Jia family should be appointed as the crown princess. Only the old general was about to speak, but the emperor interrupted the old general first: "Old general, I am tired today." ”

When the old general heard this, he clenched the dragon head crutch in his hand, and finally slowly retreated back to his original position.

The emperor pinched his eyebrows: "Do you have any doubts, Aiqing, just write an excerpt and hand it over, let's retreat." ”

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Luoyang, Tsing Yi Lane, Yang Mansion.

Yang Yuan bare his back, kneeling in the flower hall without saying a word, Mrs. Yang held the rattan and slapped it on his son's back, not feeling distressed. can think that this naughty child openly disobeyed the holy decree and went to the Changqiu Palace, and his attack was a little heavier.

"Rebel son! I think you're going to cut off the entire Yang Mansion in your hands, so you're happy! How dare you openly disobey the holy decree! You, sister...... If your sister knew what you looked like, she would definitely cry......" After speaking, Mrs. Yang wiped her eyes with her sleeve.

Yang Yuan did not say a word to bear the punishment, even if his back was so vertical and horizontal that there was no place to whip again, he did not say a word.

However, when he heard the words "Ah Sister", Yang Yuan stood up without the family law: "Father! I inherited your family today, just to take care of my mother! Ah, sister, you sent it in by yourself, and she didn't want to be at that time, she didn't want to! But what do you say? For the future of the Yang family? Hum...... If you're like that, who are you crying about now?! ”

"Crying who?"

Mrs. Yang listened, and the corners of her mouth twitched and only repeated these two words. suddenly pinched his son's arm, as if his nails were about to be buckled in, and he looked like he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

Yang Yuan sneered, broke free from his father and rushed out of the flower hall.

Mrs. Yang staggered for a while, and a beautiful woman behind her hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Yang: "Master, you dissipate your anger~ Dissipate your anger~ Qiong's age is still young, you take care of it, take care of it...... It's still about the body. ”

The woman's tone was gentle, and her white hands gently rubbed Mrs. Yang's chest. The mouth kept persuading.

Yang Yuan, who walked to the threshold of the flower hall, stopped when he heard this, looked at the beautiful woman and sneered: "What are you?" Young Master Ben's name is not something that anyone can call any woman who is not clean! Get out of here before it's too late! Don't get in the way of my eyes, young master!! ”

The beautiful woman didn't seem to be able to bear such humiliation, so she buried her face with a handkerchief and ran out of the flower hall, and Mrs. Yang hurriedly chased: "Madam! Madam! Don't run! Don't run! Watch out for the kids! "I chased in a hurry, and I almost fell.

Yang Yuan looked at this funny scene, and his eyes gradually filled with layers of sadness.

The sky was dark, and it was raining at some point.

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"Buckle Buckle ......"

"Who?"

The gatekeeper of Shifu carried a lamp, braved the night rain to open the door, and saw a handsome young man who was soaked in clothes by the night rain. The body is wearing, is now Luoyang is red moon white auspicious cloud Ruiqi gown, the pattern of this gown is recognizable, his own son is also very fond of Xiangyun Pavilion's new products, especially the embroidered auspicious cloud pattern of the moon white boots.

And at this moment, no matter how luxurious and luxurious he was, the silk and satin became a deep color under the moisturization of the night rain. Brightly, I only saw the auspicious cloud pattern woven with gold thread on the clothes, and the jade belt hook.

The little boy raised his eyes, looked at the porter with red eyes, and the porter was stunned: "Young Master Yang? ”

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When Aunt Qingrui took Yang Yuan, who had changed into clean clothes, to Xianmengju, Shi Chongzheng lowered his body and practiced calligraphy with the hands of a beautiful girl.

The girl with a conspicuous beauty mole at the corner of her mouth sat upright on the stool, three points of beauty, six points of beauty, and one point, full of drowsy and lazy impatience.

Like a precious Persian cat that is lazily licking its fur, because it is thirsty and sleepy, its beautiful eyes are gradually covered with a layer of hazy moisture.

Yang Yuan entered the door, but Shi Chong ignored him.

But also, the beauty is in his arms, who will pay attention to his uninvited guest who spoils the scenery?

Yang Yuan took the warm tea handed by the maid, picked up a soft couch by the window and sat down.

The warm tea in his hand gradually warmed his body, but it seemed that he could never warm it, and his heart was gradually cold in the shattered Yang family.

Yang Yuan was full of sadness in the night rain outside the window, and couldn't help but ask the maid to bring a pen and paper so that he could write full of sorrow.

"Let's go!" With a sound, the little beauty Xu Shi finally couldn't help but doze off, and her head hit the rice paper where the ink had not dried.

"Get up! It's not over yet. Shi Chong lifted the girl's face, pulled away the flowered rice paper with a little force, rolled it up in a ball with one hand and threw it away.

The girl was held up her face, and then she saw Yang Yuan sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, smiling happily.

The girl was stunned and stretched out her finger and pointed at Yang Yuan: "Ah! People ......"

Shi Chong, who cleaned his hands in the warm water brought by the maid and was wiping his hands with a clean handkerchief, looked at Yang Yuan impatiently: "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Yuan jumped off the soft couch with a smile, and Jiao Erlang approached the two of them: "I'm here to stay overnight, and there is an insect plague at home." ”

Shi Chong was silent, and crossed half of his body to get the folding fan on the table.

Yang Yuan then went to look at Zhu Niang, carefully and carefully, looking up and down.

Zhu Niang, who was already sober, touched her head, and then touched the ink on her face: "You, what do you think I'm doing?" ”

Shi Chong turned around, and Yang Yuan said with a smile: "Naturally, it's because you're good-looking." Also, you're a lot like an old man I know, and you're ............."

Before Yang Yuan finished speaking, he was thrown into the backyard by Shi Chong with his back collar: "Three days." ”

Shi Chong left after speaking, and Yang Yuan hugged the familiar quilt and laughed out of a pig's cry.

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