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"I said that the reason why the son of the hussar general asked for a knighthood five years ago turned out to be like this. The house is restless, and there is a ruthless stepmother, so I would have done the same. ”

"This woman is really not authentic when she speaks. It's obviously lying on the hussar general's money and enjoying it wantonly, but what he says is hard. The beautiful woman really has a vicious temperament in her face. Treating the deceased husband and sister-in-law like this is really unbearable. ”

"I saw clearly from beginning to end, it was the younger brother who was disrespectful to his brother first, and he was trampled on. This is not surprising. If it had been me, I would have raised my fist and beaten him violently, making him honestly kneel down and beg for mercy. ”

The silk handkerchief in Xu's hand was twisted into a ball.

She saw Yang Tianhong's calm expression, as well as the cold light of arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

Xu wanted to point at Yang Tianhong's nose and scold. But reason told her that this would never work.

After all, he is not his own son, but also a monk who doesn't know the depth of strength and acts in a strange and inexplicable style.

Thinking of this, Xu immediately changed his mind, motioned to the maid next to him to hurry over and float the injured Yang Wenjia from the ground, glanced at Yang Tianhong coldly, turned around and walked into the inner courtyard.

Behind her, the door quickly slammed shut. Through the last gap in the middle of the door panel, his gaze was always full of disdain and sarcasm.

Yang Tianhong took a deep look at the closed vermilion lacquer gate, and said in a plain tone to the old servant Yang Dashan and the others who were standing next to him: "Let's go! Let's go back first, and come back another day." ”

Yang Yuan, the guard, was a little incomprehensible, his two thick eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and he asked indignantly: "Young Master, is this the end of the matter?"

Yang Tianhong shook his head and said lightly: "I'm not the kind of person who calms things down. I can abolish Yang Wenjia's cultivation because he is my younger brother. Out of moral humility, I can do that. But for that bullying man, I am not his master after all. Just do it directly, it will inevitably give people the handle of disrespecting the stepmother. Therefore, if you want to clean him up, you need another means. However, it is not difficult. ”

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In the inner courtyard, Xu looked at his young son Yang Wenjia, who was lying on the bed and moaning, and his face was full of hatred and resentment after applying too much foundation.

She walked briskly into the inner room, closed the door, took a bunch of incense sticks from the dressing box, and lit it in the bronze beast's head incense burner. The rising light smoke did not dissipate, but slowly gathered in the air, gradually condensing into a ring the size of a copper basin.

In the middle of the ring, deep in the mist-like smoke, Shen Changyou's face soon appeared.

Teachers on the way to cultivation are not as conscientious as private school teachers. Nominally an apprentice, Shen Changyou just left a copy of "Taihao Shangjing" for the second son of the Xu family, two bottles of body forging pills, and explained the opening interpretation a little, and after pointing out the basic exercises of qi conduction and body refining, he left adrift.

In cultivation, it is impossible to be like a primary school student, who has four or six classes a day, and then the teacher assigns homework. The monk pays attention to understanding, and Master Shen Changyou did the same back then, as for the deeper explanation of the Taoist scriptures, he must wait until the apprentice has further cultivated.

This bunch of incense sticks was left to facilitate the disciple's contact with him.

Through the projection condensed by the incense sticks, Shen Changyou saw Xu's face.

The liaison was not his disciple, which made him a little surprised, and he couldn't help asking, "Mrs. Xu, why are you?"

The distraught Xu didn't care to explain more, and said bluntly: "Yang Tianhong is back." Shouldn't you come here and fulfill the promise you made to me?"

Shen Changyou's promise was to promise to kill Yang Tianhong. Still, he was surprised, and his tone and voice were full of questions and surprises: "When did that happen? Where is that kid now?"

Xu's answer was short and clear: "This morning." He is now in the outer courtyard of the Yang Mansion. ”

"Don't worry, I'm going to kill this son. ”

The moment this sentence blurted out, Shen Changyou seemed to have thought of something, and quickly changed his words and asked, "There is one more thing." Did he come back alone when he went down the mountain this time? or ......?"

Regarding the first confrontation between Shen Changyou and Yang Tianhong five years ago, Xu has heard of it somewhat. She sneered, and said sarcastically, "Don't worry! His fat and stupid master didn't come with him." He had only a few servants with him, perhaps in the bitter cold in the mountains, and he couldn't stand it, so he sneaked back. If you really want to kill him, now is the time. ”

After a pause, Xu continued to say in a tone that was cold and mean, sounding extremely sad, but full of incendiary tones: "Yang Tianhong's hatred for me has not diminished in the slightest. As soon as we met, I abolished my Wenjia child's cultivation. ”

Although there was a cry in his words, Xu's voice was clear. Hearing this, Shen Changyou's face in the smoke condensed into a ring suddenly tightened, and he asked with a cold expression: "What did you say, he dared to abolish my apprentice's cultivation?"

Xu Shi took out a handkerchief, kept wiping the corners of his eyes, and said with a twitch: "He doesn't know where he learned that Daoist You are the teacher of the two brothers, Wen Yao and Wen Jia, what Daoist you were not his opponent back then, and now you are a shrunken turtle hiding and hiding." If you dare to come, he will cut off your head with a sword, and he will crush your body and scatter your ashes, and bury it in a filthy place where you will never be able to live again. ”

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Shen Changyou, who was in the smoke, roared angrily: "I, I want to use this kid's head to sacrifice to the ancestor alive." I will kill this son!"

It is taboo to die without a whole body.

Crushing bones and scattering ashes is the most ferocious way to retaliate against the enemy.

Burying the bones in a filthy place where there is no transcendence for eternity is already an irresolvable resentment and curse. Fights between monks are not usually made in such a frenzied manner. The Xu family's provocation was very successful, and it instantly aroused Shen Changyou's monstrous anger.

He didn't suspect that Xu was deceiving himself. After all, the contradiction between Yang Tianhong and the Xu family has been going on for a long time, and his own nephew Shen Xing also died at the hands of Yang Tianhong. Even if there was no such deliberate verbal provocation by the Xu family, Shen Changyou would never have let Yang Tianhong go.

If Chen Zhengjian went down the mountain with Yang Tianhong, Shen Changyou would certainly not be able to come to the door to kill.

But if Yang Tianhong is alone, the situation is different.

For the average person, five years is a long time. But for the monks, it was only for a moment. Even if Yang Tianhong cultivated Mingfeng Mountain, his ascension realm would not exceed two layers at most. Similarly, during this period of time, Shen Changyou never gave up his cultivation, and even worked harder than when he was on Haotianmen Mountain. Now, his cultivation has been upgraded by one level compared to the past, reaching the realm of the sixth layer of foundation building.

Killing a small Qi Refining Cultivator is as easy as a breeze.

Suppressing the fury in his heart and the urge to kill, Shen Changyou said seriously: "Madam, I am a little far away at the moment. Please wait a few days, and I'll be there right away. At that time, it will be the day when Yang Tianhong's body and soul will disappear. ”

Extinguish the incense sticks, push open the window, and the white smoke is quickly blown away by the wind.

A white pink butterfly landed on the window lattice, its wings one by one. Xu's face, which was cold, moved slowly, walked to the window, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the butterfly wings that had no time to escape.

She knew very well how to stimulate Shen Changyou's desire for revenge in her heart.

Close encounter, in fact, the monk is not as difficult to approach as it seems. In addition to their longer lifespan, more magical powers, and more advanced mana, they are essentially no different from ordinary people.

They will cry, they will laugh, they will be angry.

With clever control, they are the pawns in your hands.

Yang Tianhong also had me lose too many things, especially the glory and wealth that was originally at my fingertips.

This person does not die, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart.

Looking at the towering eaves of the outer courtyard of the Yang Mansion in the distance, Xu's beautiful face showed a trace of hideousness like a mother beast.

With a hard pull of both hands, the caught butterfly was instantly torn in half. The solitary wings were edged with a trace of internal organs and flesh, and the tentacles of the head were still shaking desperately.

......

When Lu Hanming walked into the inner door of the Prince's East Palace with the documents and documents, he smelled a strong smell of wine from a distance.

The crown prince is a tall and thin young man, with thick joints, deep-set eye sockets, eyebrows and eyes quite similar to Emperor Shunming, and a high-ranking person who is not angry and arrogant.

Perhaps because of the heat, the bright yellow robe was half-open, and there were several large basins with ice cubes on the surface of the palace. On the roof, two huge curtains swayed back and forth, fanning a slight cool breeze, which felt very comfortable. Lu Hanming had just walked in from the scorching heat, only to feel the cool air rushing to his face, and the whole person woke up.

On the long strip-shaped table, there is a thick scroll. Although disheveled, the prince still stood up from his chair and smiled at Lu Hanming, who walked into the room. It's just that Lu Hanming's eyesight is good, and he saw a young palace maid holding a wine jug in her hand, half-bare shoulders, and running quickly behind the screen in a panic.

The prince has always respected officials with qualifications and strength. The attendant next to him brought a chair for Lu Hanming, and the prince asked with a smile: "It's rare to see Mr. Lu here, but what's the matter?"

There have always been rumors inside and outside the palace about the crown prince Corporal Lixian. Lu Hanming rarely had contact with the crown prince, and even if he did it occasionally, it was all official. He scoffed at such claims. From ancient times to the present, the abolition of the crown prince abounds. Before Emperor Shunming died, the crown prince was still only the crown prince, and the emperor could either appoint him or abolish him. All in all, the crown prince is not exclusive to one person. Emperor Shunming has a strong fertility, and there are more than a dozen princes. In order to make his position more stable, the prince of course had to pull down his face and encircle the officials.

Regarding the matter of the crown prince, as well as the palace maid and wine pot he saw before, Lu Hanming decided not to mention it.

If a person who is obscene and addicted to alcohol is not my son, what does it matter to me? There are people inside and outside the East Palace, and naturally some people will persuade the prince. As for whether to listen to it after speaking, that is the prince's own business. There are too many words, and it is annoying. In the future, if the crown prince really inherits the treasure, he may become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh because of today's events.

Lu Hanming is not a foolish and loyal minister who is willing to die, nor is he a clever minister. He was loyal only to the emperor.

After responding with the indispensable courtesy, Lu Hanming handed the document in his hand to the prince's desk and said seriously: "This is a military personnel appointment that needs to be approved as soon as possible, and I invite Your Highness to read it." ”

In order to exercise the prince's ability to govern, Emperor Shunming handed over some basic military affairs and government affairs to the prince. Some relevant personnel appointments and dismissals were also sent to all parts of the country by the East Palace.

It's not very urgent, and it's not difficult to deal with. Lu Hanming didn't want to stay in this kind of place for long, and after a brief explanation, he bowed and turned to leave.

As soon as the front foot left, several beautiful palace maids flashed out behind the screen, huddled around the prince, and the documents on the desk were pushed into the corner, and the wine utensils and various side dishes were re-arranged.

Pinching the plump breasts of a palace maid hard, the prince opened his mouth to suck the wine that another palace maid fed with his mouth, and let loose for a while, where is there still the serious and serious appearance when facing Lu Hanming just now?

A young woman with a graceful figure wearing only light cyan underwear walked up, her delicate white hands slowly sliding down the sides of the prince's shoulders, caressing them carefully.

The prince smiled, grabbed the woman's arm with his backhand, dragged her into his arms, looked at the charming face, and said with a smile: "Xiao Kai, you still know my mind best." ”

The young woman said coquettishly: "The slave's ears are not bad, and the footsteps of the people who come in outside are very different from those in the palace." Prince, you dedicate yourself to state affairs every day, and you should relax once in a while. ”

The prince took a sip of the wine handed to his lips by the palace maid, and said drunkly: "Having said that, there are still some old immortal guys who don't like me. You go and look at the documents that Lu Langguan just sent, and approve them all, so that you can reply to them, and save the old guys from saying that I am not diligent in political affairs. ”

The charming woman put her hands on her waist, made a blessing, and chuckled in a sweet voice: "The slave obeys." ”

When the woman stood up, turned around, and walked towards the copywriter, several palace maids waiting next to the prince showed sarcastic and disdainful expressions on their faces.

This woman's chest is flat, and the material of her belly pocket is a layer of transparent red silk. There are high convex bone joints in the throat, although the skin is smooth and white, the arms, legs and feet are very thick, especially the objects that are high and erect in the middle of the legs, which indicate that he is a man.

Men don't necessarily like women, and many high-ranking officials and dignitaries have children in their homes for playing. It's just that the boy named Yang Kai next to the prince is also a cronie by his side.

Imitating the prince's handwriting to review documents is not the first time for Yang Kai. He picked up the red pen on the table and approved them one by one in order. Finally, it is stamped with the seal of the prince with the words "prison country".

Only when no one notices it, Yang Kai's eyes will show a hint of mockery.

Human character is like this, and if you do a fixed thing too much, it will gradually become a habit.

The prince half a year ago was not the debauchery and debauchery he is now.

He just gave a few women, plus a few pots of good wine, and the prince easily fell into the gentle country.

Fathers want to see their sons succeed in their careers. The same is true of Emperor Shunming, and many people teach the prince carefully and repeatedly admonish him every day. Even puppets can be bombarded by this kind of rotation and become crazy. Yang Kai lured slightly, and the prince naturally took the bait. Of course, on the surface, you still have to make a show, and you can't be noticed by outsiders.

They are all ordinary personnel appointment and dismissal documents. Gradually turning to the back, Yang Kai saw Yang Tianhong's name.

Yang Kai's eyebrow pencil gradually narrowed, revealing a hint of coldness.

As a chess piece specially placed by Haotianmen next to the prince, Yang Kai is very good in all aspects, of course, I remember that the master Huang Zhiping once mentioned: Five years ago, in the Qinzheng Palace, Chen Zhengjian, a member of the Guiyuan Sect, accepted Yang Tianhong, the son of Yi Yonghou, as an apprentice.

The document submitted by Lu Hanming was specially noted: His Majesty had promised five years ago that as long as Yang Tianhong reached the fifth level of qi refining within ten years, he would be awarded the post of lieutenant of Zhongwu and lead a battalion of sergeants alone. In addition, you can also be crowned from the six rank of the knight of the knight.

Since he is a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, he must not let this document be approved.

Thinking of this, the cold color on Yang Kai's face disappeared in an instant, and quickly transformed into a girl's unique ignorance. He took the paperwork, returned to the prince's side, put his chest next to the prince's forehead, handed the document to the prince, and whispered in a delicate voice: "Your Highness, this document slave is a little incomprehensible, it's so complicated!"

Although Yang Kai is a man, his voice is softer than that of a girl of twenty-eight years. Although the palace maids next to him were smiling, they had already scolded them hundreds of times in their hearts.

"Human, demon!"

"Perverted!"

"You can't die slut!"

The prince opened his drunken eyes: "Bring it to me." ”

Yang Kai handed over the paperwork according to his words, and said in a pretending innocent and coquettish voice: "First of all, I will be awarded the position of lieutenant of Zhongwu, and I will also add a knighthood." This Yang Tianhong must be a famous hero of my Great Chu State. Your Highness, look here, he has just turned sixteen years old now, and he can command a battalion on his own. This person must be a leader of the younger generation who has made outstanding achievements in war. ”

has been with the prince for a long time, and Yang Kai is very accurate about the prince's psychology.

The crown prince is not too old, and although he is over twenty, he still has an innate arrogance towards his peers.

If it is an old and meritorious minister, the prince will not be upset. But if it is replaced by someone of a similar age, or even younger than himself, the prince will inevitably have some ideas.

It's like two students in the same class, and their academic performance hovers between the first and second places. Those who lag behind must be envious and jealous of the number one ranked. It's normal to have this kind of mentality, and it's not surprising. However, at this time, Yang Kai regarded it as the most advantageous weapon to hinder Yang Tianhong's promotion.

Of course, the hand of the crown prince must be used.