Yang Ping, the Duke of Cheng'en, was soon taken to the carriage by the female official, and Concubine Yang kept staring at the Duke of Cheng'en's mansion.

Yang Ping was very unfamiliar with the woman in front of him called his aunt.

During the days he came to the capital, he still had the restraint of growing up in the countryside, although he tried his best to look decent and not fall into the name of the Yang family.

However, the habits he has developed over the years, especially in front of Concubine Yang, he is even more embarrassed and cautious.

Concubine Yang sighed faintly, "This is where I grew up, have you ever seen the swing behind the courtyard?" ”

"Nope." Yang Ping was resigned: "I heard His Royal Highness King Jing say that the mansion has been renovated, and the buildings that have been encroached upon have been demolished.

His Royal Highness King Jing - It's better for me, I don't need too much space to live alone. ”

"Fanghua Pavilion, King Jing has also been demolished?" Concubine Yang's voice suddenly rose two inches.

The female officers who followed her all felt a chill in their backs, and it was said that the master was rarely so angry.

Even in the face of the cheeky emperor, the master's emotions are almost no longer exposed.

Yang Ping stumbled in fright, and sat on the ground of the carriage with a buttocks, his little face turned pale, "That-that-where is Fanghua Pavilion?" I don't know how to read, I don't know what you're saying—what? ”

"You go in and have a look." Concubine Yang commanded, and the female official pursed the corners of her mouth and said softly: "It's been demolished." ”

"Mu Yang!"

Concubine Yang slapped it, and the carriage trembled twice, "He demolished the Fanghua Pavilion where he lived together with the Zizhi Hall?" This can be regarded as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. ”

"Your Fanghua Pavilion is demolished, but the self-holding hall has not moved, really, the mark of His Royal Highness King Jing kneeling in the self-holding hall is still there."

It's okay that the female official didn't explain, but Concubine Yang was even more annoyed by this explanation.

"Where I live, he said it would be demolished? Where did the trespassing come from? I'm not—not the Imperial Princess? ”

Female officer: "......"

"Let's go, go to King Jing's Mansion, this palace has a good talk with Mu Yang, the little rabbit cub, don't think about hiding anymore, this palace must see him today."

Concubine Yang said the most ruthlessly, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were clear and bright.

It seems that the lost vitality once again fills Concubine Yang's body, and she is no longer a bird trapped in the harem by Mu Beixuan.

The female officer's eyes are a little red, the master has been too difficult and aggrieved over the years.

Only His Royal Highness King Jing can affect the emotions of his master.

"That—that—" Yang Ping didn't dare to get up, feeling that he was still comfortable sitting on the ground, he changed to a kneeling position.

After all, he is very skilled in this posture, and when he begged with his mother, he also pleaded with the nobles in this posture.

"The prince - he did not demolish the ancestral hall, did not demolish - I heard that the courtyard where my biological father lived, and did not demolish - demolished the self-denial residence where my grandfather practiced and meditated."

"Lord Wang, he led me in through the main entrance, and told me room by room who I had lived there and what it was for."

Concubine Yang's eyes were a little complicated, and she poked Yang Ping's head with her hand:

"A little favor bought you? He brought you to the capital and made you my brother's widow, and it was rumored outside that my brother was lustful and forgetful, and all kinds of unbearable rumors about him were made by Mu Yang. ”

"No!"

Yang Ping opened his eyes wide, shook his head and said: "The prince will not do those things, at most it is - it is the words released for the people who are unhappy with the prince." ”

"You know again? Heh, how many times have you met Mu Yang? If he had been decent and simple, I'd be—"

Concubine Yang didn't know if she was happy, or if she was angry that Mu Yang had forgotten her teachings in the past.

She used hundreds of rules of the Yang family to teach Mu Yang, and she didn't want him to be too stubborn and rigid.

Mu Yang not only has the grace of an orthodox family, but also can be influenced by Mu Beixuan, he is ruthless at the critical moment, his face must be thick, and his heart must be black!

The fact that the world was obtained by Mu Beixuan is enough to prove that the children of the family carefully cultivated by the family are not as good as him, not because of the gap in talent and vision, but because the heart is not ruthless enough, the heart is not hard enough, and the scoundrel is not scoundrel enough.

Mu Yang has been by Mu Beixuan's side for longer than following her, and after seeing too much of Mu Beixuan's style, he will not fail to learn the essence at all.

"I just know that the prince disdains to use the means of yin damage, he doesn't like my father, and he is not afraid to say that my father is not good."

"Shut up!"

Concubine Yang stopped Yang Ping, "You talk to Mu Yang about this set of rhetoric, do you want to apprentice to Mu Yang?" ”

"I think, I've always wanted to learn from the prince." Yang Ping replied very simply, "It's a pity that I'm too stupid to be a student of the prince." ”

"Stupid? I think you're smarter than my brother. Concubine Yang looked Yang Ping up and down carefully.

This is the first time she has looked at Yang Ping so carefully.

"Is it easier for people who have been tempered to become talents? My brother just lacks tempering, he lacks ability, and he has the talent to match his ambition. ”

Concubine Yang was a little sad, and said softly: "How can you be proud and arrogant? If you lose your martial arts and take the way of attacking, it is not impossible to lead the troops to the battle by studying the art of war, you have to take Mu Yang - it doesn't matter if you die to pay off your debts, you have ruined the merits of the Yang family for several generations. ”

She touched Yang Ping's head, and her voice softened a lot.

This child is either her brother's flesh and blood, or Mu Yang's tool man who deliberately made it out to disgust her and stop her ambitions.

She couldn't deny that Mu Yang had put a lot of effort into it, and she didn't choose an idiot to come back to inherit the Yang family ancestral hall.

However, Mu Yang wants to use Yang Ping to divide her power and disintegrate the remnants of the Yang family, and he wants to teach Yang Ping well.

For her brother, she has done her best to be benevolent and righteous, and even if she invites her brother out of the Yang family ancestral hall in the future, the ancestors and ancestors will not blame her.

Mu Beixuan became the emperor, and she was even more determined to continue Concubine Yang's mind, and no one could stop her.

"After a while, you will go to the gate of King Jing's Mansion and kneel, and you are not allowed to get up if you don't ask Mu Yang to accept you."

"It's—it's not good."

Yang Ping was a little moved, and said softly: "Isn't this forcing the prince to accept me?" I—I don't want to, and I don't dare to offend the prince. ”

"So you want to dare to disobey my orders?"

Concubine Yang sneered, "Looking ahead and looking backwards, it will never become a big thing." ”

"I can't do big things, and I haven't thought about doing big things, the prince has explained to me, I want to be peaceful in my life, the ancestral hall of the Yang family is constantly burning incense, the most important thing is to be honest, no one will see it, no one will believe it."

Concubine Yang clenched her fists, and suddenly laughed happily again, making Yang Ping, who was already being scolded, even more confused.

This aunt, the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, who is known to others as having a peerless style, still dares to throw her face at the emperor even though she is deep in the harem, and the emperor does not dare to punish her-

Isn't she mentally abnormal?

The carriage stopped at the gate of King Jing's mansion, and Concubine Yang said coldly: "Smash the gate open." ”

The person who fell not far away asked Tianjiu, "My lord, are we still following?" ”

"With?! You're not afraid to lose your head and keep following. ”

Tianjiu looked up to the sky and sighed, "Find a wine shop, go drinking, the two immortals are fighting, how dare mortals and others go forward." ”