Out of King Jing's Mansion, Yang Wuzheng did not go back to the palace where he lived, but strolled along the spacious street.

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

Ling Yurou's pale cheeks had regained their blood color, and she said suspiciously.

"There will be a storm in the court tomorrow, and I must visit the next powerful minister. ”

Yang Wuzheng smiled dotingly: "Xiao Rou, you were frightened today, so let Xiao Qiao accompany you back to rest early." ”

"Your Highness, the slave and maid are waiting for you in the palace. ”

Ling Yurou was indeed very tired at this time, and as a subordinate, it was not polite to ask questions.

"Xiaorou, how many times have I said that when there are no outsiders in the future, you can call me my brother. ”

Yang Wuzheng's cheeks were stiff and he scolded.

"Well, brother......"

Ling Yurou's voice was very good, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, spitting out these words, the girl's pretty face turned crimson, and she lowered her head shyly.

"Zhao Yun, let's go!"

Yang Wuzheng gestured and strode away.

At about tea time, the two came to a majestic mansion.

The mansion is not luxurious, there are two red lanterns hanging on both sides of the beam at the door, and in the dim light, the three gilded characters of 'Guogong Mansion' can be faintly seen.

Knock knock knock......

There was no need to wait for Yang Wuzheng's orders, Zhao Yun took the initiative to knock on the door.

"Who?"

Before it was time for tea, the door was opened, and an old man dressed as a butler and a few guards came out.

"Third Highness, you, how are you ......?"

When he saw Yang Wuzheng's appearance, the housekeeper was taken aback and even stammered when he spoke.

"Steward Lin, don't you know that Lord Guogong is in the mansion now? ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a light smile.

The identity of the owner of this mansion is not simple, but when Sun Zhiren, the prince of the dynasty, is now old and has a leg disease to retire behind the scenes, but he still has a lot of influence in the court.

It is no exaggeration to say that in today's imperial court, more than half of the generals are all from the disciples of the eldest grandson Zhiren.

The reason why Yang Wuzheng visited the house in person was because he was going to set off a bloody storm tomorrow in the imperial court, and he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the scene by virtue of his military merits alone, so he came to ask the eldest grandson Zhiren to help.

"The old man is in the living room, treating Doctor Chen of the Immortal Doctor Guild for a leg disease, and His Royal Highness will come with the old slave. ”

Steward Lin hesitated for a moment, but still welcomed Yang Wuzheng in.

When he arrived at the living room, Yang Wuzheng paused, raised his eyes, and saw an old man who was over the age of six, with white temples sitting on a gilded chair, squinting his eyes motionless, as if he was asleep, it was Sun Zhiren, the prince of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Beside him, there was also a doctor who was busy treating and prescribing medicines.

In addition to this, there is a couple of men and women left.

The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old, she looks like a flower and a moon, pure and lovely, and she is the eldest granddaughter of the eldest grandson Sun Zhiren, the eldest grandson of the country, and she likes to pester Yang Wuzheng since she was a child, and the relationship between them is very good.

And the man is in his early twenties, as for what his name is, Yang Wuzheng really doesn't know, but it is certain that he is the bloodline of the Immortal Duchy Mansion.

"Ah...... Brother Wuzheng, is it really you? I heard that you have led troops to fight these days, is it fun?"

Eldest Sun Xue was bored, the thief's eyes were rolling, and Yang Wuzheng, who happened to see outside the door, suddenly jumped up happily like a lark.

However, the girl also knew the severity, so she deliberately lowered her voice, so as not to disturb Doctor Chen of the Immortal Doctor Union, who diagnosed her grandfather's pulse.

"What's so fun about fighting a sick war and dying all the time?"

After signaling Zhao Yun to wait outside the door, Yang Wuzheng stepped into the hall by himself, and then swept his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate, and he didn't know whether he was really asleep or the eldest grandson Zhiren who pretended to be asleep, with a trace of deep meaning in his eyes.

"Miss Xue, it is rumored outside that Yang Wuzheng lost the battle and lost the city, so he had to run back to Daxia City like a lost dog. ”

The young man glared at Yang Wuzheng and said teasingly: "Yang Wuzheng, did you come to ask the old man for help when you visited our Guogong Mansion late at night, trying to let him give you a few good words in front of His Majesty and escape this catastrophe?"

"Xiaoxue, you are ......"

Yang Wuzheng squinted at the young man with a smile.

"His name is Changsun Ruthless, he is a distant relative of our Changsun family, and his qualifications are quite good, so his grandfather specially recruited him to the mansion to cultivate and cultivate. ”

The eldest grandson Xue smiled and spit out her tongue apologetically.

"Oh, the eldest grandson is ruthless?"

Yang Wuzheng nodded slightly, raised his palm and threw it over.

"Pop ......"

The crisp slap resounded in the living room, and the eldest grandson was ruthlessly beaten, staggered back a few steps, and stared at Yang Wuzheng's eyes full of disbelief.

"This slap is specially given to you by His Royal Highness, reminding you to remember your humility, Your Highness's name is not something you can call at will, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth. ”

Yang Wuzheng shook his wrist, and the corner of his gaze glanced at the eldest grandson Zhiren, who was still unmoving, and his eyes were still closed, and he was speechless for a moment.

He has made such a big noise now, even if the eldest grandson Zhiren sleeps deeply, he will definitely be woken up.

People are obviously deliberately pretending to be asleep, trying to avoid their own big trouble.

Thinking of this, Yang Wuzheng did not deliberately wake up the eldest grandson Zhiren, because a person who deliberately pretended to be asleep could not wake up.

"You ......"

The eldest grandson ruthlessly covered his hot face, and his angry face was white and blue.

At this moment, he really wanted to rush up desperately and trample Yang Wuzheng to the ground.

remembered the identity of the other party, so he could only forcibly hold back.

"Have you made enough trouble? If you disturb the doctor to see Grandpa Guo, and there is a deviation in the needle, can you bear it?"

At this moment, that Doctor Chen stood up and said angrily.

"Doctor Chen, this is not about the juniors, it is Yang Wuzheng who occupies his status as the prince, bullies the weak, and deliberately slaps the juniors. ”

As if he had found a savior, the eldest grandson ruthlessly immediately stretched out his cheek inlaid with five slap prints for Physician Chen to see.

"A dignified son, violent in character, and will beat people at will at every turn, can you really think that you are the future prince of the Great Xia Frontier Kingdom?"

Physician Chen glared at Yang Wuzheng, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Doctor Chen, even if he is really the prince of the Great Xia Frontier Kingdom, you are a first-class pharmacist of the Immortal Doctor Guild, and in front of you, he is still an insignificant junior. ”

The eldest grandson was ruthlessly flattering and kept patting his ass.

"Oh, it turned out to be a first-grade pharmacist of the Immortal Doctor Union, no wonder, it was indeed His Royal Highness who was abrupt, I hope Doctor Chen doesn't care. ”

Yang Wuzheng smiled apologetically.

In the King Continent, in addition to many dynasties, there are actually many forces that are not controlled by the imperial power.

This immortal doctor union is one of them, and there are branches in many countries and cities on the mainland, and they are generally not interfered with by the imperial power, and they will not be involved in the royal family's battles.