Chapter 273: You Got What You Wanted
Song Liangchen took the beautiful scenery to the back house.
Meijing hesitated a little: "Aren't you going to seize all your property?" This house ......"
"I bought this house in the name of Linfeng." Song Liangchen said lightly: "Didn't I tell you early in the morning?" β
Beauty: "......"
At the beginning, he lied to her to tell her that Linfeng and Jinyi were married, and they wanted to buy a house, but this back house is such a big place, which is more luxurious than Yanwang's mansion, is he really in Linfeng's name?
What a lot of courage and trust that must be......
Lin Feng walked behind them and said with a low smile: "Fortunately, the master is wise, this house, they can't seal it." β
Yushi hugged Tian'er and nodded: "If you live here, you won't be wronged by the little master." β
Sighing, Meijing looked at Song Liangchen next to him: "Lord really shouldn't be King Yan?" β
"Do you want me to continue to be?" Song Liangchen asked her rhetorically.
After thinking about it, Meijing shook her head: "There is nothing wrong with the two of us living an ordinary couple's life." β
"That's it." Song Liangchen led her inside: "After tonight, I will hand over this house to Cheng Beiwang tomorrow and let him sell it, and then you and I will leave Yandi with Tian'er." β
If it had been before, he might have rebelled, and in a fit of rage, he would unite with other feudal kings and lead troops to the capital to confront the emperor.
But now, he is just a blind man, and even if he wants to resist, he no longer has the prestige and ability he used to have.
He will always be unable to sit on this throne, and if someone wants it, then take it.
Entering the main house, the brocade clothes and jade food were cleaned up, and the two masters went to bed first. Meijing hugged Tian'er for a while, and then asked Jinyi to take him out to sleep in the side hall.
"Have you ever thought about how you will live in the future?"
Lying in his arms, Meijing asked softly.
Song Liangchen closed his eyes, thought for a while, and said: "There are still many shops of this king in Yandi, and they are sold together with this house, which is enough for the two of us to spend the rest of our lives in peace." β
And the shop? Meijing raised her eyebrows and looked up at him: "Isn't it true that officials can't do business?" King Yan is also a kind of official, right? β
Song Liangchen hooked his lips: "The shops are all in the names of Yushu and Linfeng, and the two of them are not officials." β
Just to be the king of Yan and eat the tax of Yan Land, how can he be so generous and give her a few thousand taels of silver? The imperial court stipulates that officials are not allowed to do business, so he really doesn't want to let the fat go? It's naΓ―ve.
It's just that if you don't be the king of Yan, those shops won't be able to survive forever in Yandi, and it will be good to sell them early.
The corners of her mouth twitched, and Meijing squinted her eyes and reached out to pinch his face: "How many other things do you have that I don't know?" β
"It's gone." Song Liangchen chuckled: "You didn't ask me about this kind of thing, so I naturally don't need to take the initiative to tell you." β
What a cunning! Meijing snorted, leaned on his chest and closed her eyes: "Even if you have nothing, we can get by, and me." β
ββ¦β¦ Do you want me to eat soft rice? β
"It's good, too." Meijing smiled: "In the future, the concubine will make money to support the family, and the master will be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower." β
With a black face, Song Liangchen pinched her: "Don't think about it!" β
Even if he is not the king of Yan, he will definitely not be reduced to the point of relying on women to live!
After laughing twice, the beautiful scenery wrapped around his neck and whispered, "Sleep, there are still many things to do tomorrow." β
"Hmm." Song Liangchen responded, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and slowly fell asleep.
Song Liangye stood outside the Yan Wang's Mansion, looked at the majestic Zhumen, and laughed lowly.
"He still lost."
Turning his head to look at the lamp behind him, Song Liangye's eyes were full of smiles: "Look, he still lost." β
Pick up the lamp and smile and arch his hand: "Congratulations master." β
Although the method used was a little more radical, he finally achieved his goal. The winner is king, the loser is the villain, after a hundred years, who will care about the process? They will only remember that King Yan is Song Liangye.
"Haha." raised his head and laughed twice, but his voice was a little dry, Song Liangye's eyes were frighteningly bright, looking at the three words "Yanwangfu" on the plaque, he sighed and said: "The pride of the sky, Song Liangchen, who was born with everything, finally has nothing now." I want to see my brother, what kind of expression is he on now? β
General Chang walked out of King Yan's mansion, looked at him and said, "The prince should also prepare for tomorrow's succession." β
He and Song Liangye are old acquaintances, and they came back to help him win the throne of King Yan Zhong, but this time, they came to send him to be King Yan.
Song Liangye is such a person, General Chang really admires it in his heart, he is young, but his heart is more ruthless than anyone else, even if he loses one-third of Yandi's territory, he has to pull his own brother off the horse. This kind of ruthlessness, Song Liangchen doesn't have it, and he deserves to have such an end today.
"Where is Song Liangchen?" Song Liangye asked.
General Chang raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and then said: "In a big mansion behind King Yan's mansion, if you want to go to see him, then forget it, it is rarer, and it will also make the saint trust you more." β
Shaking his head, Song Liangye smiled: "How can it be done?" It's time to meet each other anyway. My good brother, who had to save me by cutting blood back then, is now going to separate, how can I not thank you? β
General Chang frowned: "If you still want to be the king of Yan, then you can be obedient, and everything will be talked about tomorrow." I can't see you tonight anyway. β
"Why?" Song Liangye looked at him curiously: "Can't you see you tonight?" β
General Chang nodded, his expression very serious.
Song Liangye looked at him for a while, and then smiled: "Since this is the case, then the king should go to the palace first." β
With a slight bow, General Chang got out of the way, watched Song Liangye and his two entourages enter the Yanwang Mansion, and then let people close the door of the palace.
Song Liangye is a person who is curious and rebellious, in summary, the more you don't let him do anything, the more he likes to do something. So after the door of the palace was closed, he was alone, crossed the wall, went out of the Yan Palace, and went straight to the back house.
Song Liangchen slept just right, and was awakened by the sound of pushing the door.
"Who?"
Song Liangye came in with a candle and raised his eyebrows to look inside: "Ah, I forgot, you are already blind, it is useless to light a candle or not." β
Meijing was also woken up by his words, frowned and sat up, putting on a coat.
"It's you."
Hearing the voice, Song Liangchen chuckled: "I should have guessed it a long time ago, there is no one else who can succeed to the throne of King Yan except you." β
Reaching out to put the candle on the table, Song Liangye looked at the two people on the bed, and shook his head: "Do you want to hear it, brother, what kind of deal did I make with the emperor?" β
Leaning on the side of the bed, Song Liangchen shook his head: "I don't want to." β
"Oh?" Song Liangye smiled charmingly: "You are too curious." β
"You can guess it." Song Liangchen said lightly: "You are very self-defeating, you hate your father to the bone, you will definitely not care about the life and death of the people of Yandi, and you will not take care of the interests of Yandi." If the emperor wants to cut the domain, the big deal is to promise him that he will cooperate with the purpose of cutting the domain after succeeding to the throne. β
His eyes darkened, and Song Liangye said dissatisfiedly: "You are really not at all meaningful. I thought it would stimulate you. β
He promised the emperor that after becoming the king of Yan, he would dismiss half of Yandi's troops and assign one-third of the territory to the imperial court. If this kind of behavior was known to Song Shirong's old guy, he would definitely be angry. He thought that Song Liangchen would also be angry, but he didn't expect him to be so calm.
"I am no longer the King of Yan, and the honor and disgrace of this Yan Land will only be related to you in the future." Song Liangchen said lightly: "What you wanted, now that you have all of them, are you happy?" β
The smile on his face froze and slowly disappeared. Song Liangye looked at Song Liangchen with his eyes closed in the middle of the night, and said in a low voice: "It's really boring." β
He has begged for so long and fought for so long, and now he has all the things he has in hand, but he is not at all as happy as he imagined. Song Liangchen was not as painful as he imagined.
Suddenly I don't know what I really want.
Pursing her lips, Song Liangye stood up, turned around and walked out.
"In the future, I will be King Yan, and you will only be a commoner." He said.
Song Liangchen didn't say a word, and when he heard his footsteps slowly moving away, he said to Meijing: "Continue to sleep." β
Shen Meijing frowned, feeling a little uneasy, got up and closed the door, and continued to lie back beside him.
People like Song Liangye are really too distorted.
Both of them closed their eyes and fell back asleep, but they didn't sleep for a while, and Meijing suddenly felt a little hot.