"Father, what are you talking about, why can't your sons understand anything?"

Yang Wuzheng was shocked, and pretended to be stupid.

"In this world, only you, Yang Wuzheng, are smart people, and everyone else is stupid?"

Yang Xiao's gloomy gaze stared at Yang Wuzheng, and his sharp eyes seemed to see him through.

"Father, when the queen mother was alive, she was known as the female Zhuge , and it is not normal for her sons to inherit her a little bit of intelligence?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Yang Wuzheng could only confess, and said with a hippie smile: "Besides, the current situation is not what my father wants to see?"

"You're going to be a slippery kid......"

It seemed that his inner thoughts had been seen through, and Yang Xiao showed a trace of unnaturalness on his face, and said: "If you kill Xie Sanyuan today, Xie Xiong will definitely retaliate against you desperately when he returns, you need to worry more." ”

"Come on, come on, Erchen won't be afraid of him. ”

Feeling Yang Xiao's concern, Yang Wuzheng's heart warmed slightly.

After all, my father's heart is still towards himself!

"Another point, Invincible will come back from the Son of Heaven in five days, no matter what else you do, just if you humiliate his mother, he will definitely make trouble in the Jinluan Palace. You should think about how to wash away the humiliation of the mother of the country, if you can't justify yourself, I won't be able to help you. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Xiao's face showed a hint of amazement.

The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and now the two sons are opposed to each other, and they want to put each other to death, he is actually very worried in his heart.

"Father, whether it is Yang Wushu or Xie Xiong, if they want to raise the teacher and ask for the guilt, all the sons and ministers will follow, and today's matter has nothing to do with the father. ”

Yang Wuzheng naturally understood the problem Yang Xiao was facing.

He is the monarch, and every move must be considered for the stability of the country first, so there are some things that Yang Wuzheng intends to take on.

"Well, you still have a bit of filial piety. ”

Yang Xiao nodded with satisfaction: "By the way, Chen De, first block the news of Xie Sanyuan's death, and Rong Zhen should think about how to deal with it." ”

"Then Your Majesty, when will it be made public?"

Chen De expressed his understanding.

"Let's block it for two or three days first, this Xie Xiong is very tricky, and I have to find a way to appease him. ”

Yang Xiao rubbed his swollen forehead.

"The old slave obeyed. ”

Chen De looked at Yang Wuzheng again and said, "Third Highness, if you are injured, the old slave will send you back." ”

"This kid can't walk easily, so let him ride my dragon chariot. ”

Yang Xiao looked at Yang Wuzheng, his eyes were helpless.

As the lord of a country, he dominates the life and death of hundreds of millions of dawns, but in the face of Yang Wuzheng, he actually has a sense of helplessness and is very frustrated.

"Thank you, Father. ”

Yang Wuzheng hugged his fists and saluted, this dragon chariot is a thing that the Son of Heaven rides, and now Yang Wuzheng is given it, which is not only a great honor, but also Yang Xiao's move is also indirectly a praise and recognition of Yang Wuzheng's performance tonight.

Sitting on the dragon chariot, under the escort of Chen De and seven or eight royal forest soldiers, he arrived at the Guogong Mansion in less than half an hour.

"Brother ...... Indisputable"

Hearing the news of Yang Wuzheng's return, Eldest Sun Xue, Ling Yurou, Xiao Qiao, Zhao Yun, and even those with inconvenient legs went out to greet them in person.

"Lord Duchy, the old slave has taken his leave first!"

After Chen De left, surrounded by everyone, Yang Wuzheng entered the mansion, and the scene was like a general returning triumphantly.

Originally, the eldest grandson Zhiren wanted to order someone to go to the Immortal Doctor Guild overnight to ask a doctor to show Yang Wuzheng the injury, but Yang Wuzheng refused.

The few knives on his body did not hurt his muscles and bones at all, but only skin injuries, which would heal in a few days at most.

"Brother Wuzheng, it's inconvenient for you to move, let Xiaoxue stay and take care of you tonight. ”

After the eldest grandson Zhiren went back to sleep, the eldest grandson Xue opened his mouth full of anticipation.

"You young ladies who don't touch the spring water with your fingers, how can you take care of people, let's let the slave family come. ”

Xiao Qiao is also an unwilling queen.

"Ahem, let Yurou take care of me, I've been taken care of by her for the past three years, and I'm used to it. ”

Yang Wuzheng smiled and said.

Xiao Qiao and Eldest Sun Xue showed disappointment in their eyes, but they didn't force it.

In the side room, lying on the bed, Ling Yurou gently applied gold sore medicine to Yang Wuzheng's wound.

That kind of cold and delicate touch made Yang Wuzheng enjoy it very much, squinting his eyes, full of comfort.

"Brother Wuzheng, is that beast so cruel that stabbed you so much?"

Ling Yurouqiao's face was distressed, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Ahem, now that those who stabbed your brother have been duly punished, don't be sad. ”

Hearing the word 'beast', Yang Wuzheng's forehead was full of black lines.

"Well, all those who dare to hurt Brother Wuzheng are big villains. ”

Ling Yurou raised her pink arm and said angrily.

"By the way, Yurou, your cultivation should be in the sixth stage of the Bronze Realm, right? Brother, I still have a few Peiyuan Pills here, and I'll give them to you to cultivate. ”

Yang Wuzheng suddenly remembered this and took out a brocade box from the space of the system.

He had already refined five pills, and his body was accustomed to the medicinal properties of the pill, and if he forcibly took it, the effect would weaken.

"Brother Wuzheng, such a precious elixir, you should keep it for yourself. ”

Staring at the five golden pills the size of a dragon's eye in the box, Ling Yurou refused.

"Silly girl, I'll give it to you, don't take it again, be careful to spank you. ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a straight face.

Ah, that's okay, but Brother Wuzheng, these five Peiyuan Dan Xiaorou want two, and the rest will be given to Sister Xiao Qiao and Miss Xue. ”

In the end, Ling Yurou couldn't resist and took the sandalwood box.

Syllable!

Staring at the girl's upright buttocks, Yang Wuzheng was playful, raised his arms, and slapped the girl's upright buttocks heavily.

"The host's shameless molesting beautiful girl, with a thick skin like a city wall, comparable to a model, glory points +15!"

Then, the sound of system lifting sounded.

"Brother Wuzheng, everyone has taken the pill, why are you still fighting?"

Ling Yurou was suddenly frightened, and the tingling feeling on her buttocks also made her pretty face crimson, and in the dim light, she was beautiful and delicate.

"Little Nizi, if it weren't for the injuries on my body now, I would definitely eat you. ”

Staring at the girl, her fair and flawless skin, her thin lips were delicate like rose petals, and Yang Wuzheng joked with a smile.

"Brother Wuzheng, you will bully me. ”

Ling Yurou muttered, like a frightened deer, and hurriedly slipped out of the door.

"Kind little Nizi, will suffer. ”

Seeing Ling Yurou leave, Yang Wuzheng thought about Yang Xiao's words.

Yang Wuzheng arrived in Great Xia five days later, and by that time Yang Wuzheng's injuries should have healed, and they should meet each other at the Jinluan Palace.

Today, the Xie family is quiet and cold, Princess Qionghua is married to the barbarian country, Xie Sanyuan is broken, these things are ignored for the time being.

Just in front of everyone's eyes, humiliating Xie's family, scolding her for being a slut, and making her kneel down and call her father, Yang Wushu will take the opportunity to make trouble.

What method do you have to use to make Yang Wushu deflated?

Above the imperial court, except for a few generals, almost all of them were angry with the Xie family and Nangong Wenyuan.

Yang Wuzheng could almost imagine that if he couldn't find a solution, there would definitely be many ministers who would fall into the well and gloat.

After pondering for a long time, Yang Wuzheng had not sorted out his thoughts clearly, so he logged in to the system interface of Honor of Kings.

"Ding-dong......"

Bian Que's voice came immediately, roughly meaning that he learned that Yang Wuzheng was injured and wanted to come over to visit.

After Yang Wuzheng pondered, he still refused.

He looked at the list of his friends' avatars again, and Dream Ethereal was still not online, which made Yang Wuzheng quite disappointed.

"Host, the system has a matching mode, which can improve the host's operation skills, and the host can spend a thousand glory points per hour to exercise. ”

At the same time, the system's prompt sounded.

"That's right, it's not a way to always count on Dream Ethereal, and if you want to improve your rank, you still have to rely on yourself. ”

Now Yang Wuzheng has accumulated nearly 20,000 glory points, and he lacks nothing for the time being.

Improving your ranking skills is the top priority.

After entering a thousand glory points into the matching pattern, Yang Wuzheng began the process of being ravaged.