Chapter 258 Third Uncle, Are You My Father?
After the dawn, the landlord of Min Wang Mu rode back to the Jingwang Mansion on horseback.
His eyes were dark, and his face was anxious, Lin Huo just walked out of the gate of the palace, and almost collided with the King of Min.
The imperial doctor behind him was fortunate to escape, and before he could ask King Min for peace, he was dragged by Landlord Mu, "Ah Yang, how is Ah Yang's body?" Can he be cured? β
The imperial doctor was shaken by King Min so that his eyes turned black, and he hurriedly said: "Don't panic, Lord Wang, His Royal Highness King Jing's high fever has subsided, and he has been awake, and he will slowly recuperate in the future, the wound has been medicated, and I estimate that there should be no sequelae. β
King Min's face was even more ugly than that of King Jing who was sick, and the imperial doctor said: "The emperor has asked someone to help His Royal Highness King Jing make up for his vitality, and His Royal Highness has also sent someone to help His Royal Highness King Jingββ"
"I'll talk about the matter of the eldest prince later, you have to take Ayang's illness to heart."
King Min obviously didn't want to mention the eldest prince more, and with a little annoyance, he shook off the imperial doctor, "After so many years, he is still reckless, every time it is - Ah Yang takes care of the aftermath for him, he has the ability to provoke the second brother, and he should have the ability to receive the punishment to calm the anger of the second brother." β
The imperial doctor stared at the tips of his shoes, were the floor tiles at the entrance of King Jing's Mansion white jade transported from Jinling, or from the southwest?
Look at the texture is different from the ordinary noble family.
There are some things that the King of Min dares to say, and others are not even worthy of listening to them, just like the courtiers, don't they know that His Royal Highness King Jing is more suitable to be the crown prince than the eldest prince?
His Royal Highness King Jing has made the greatest contribution to the emperor?
Although many 'dirty things' were done by King Jing, which caused the courtiers to avoid King Jing, and provoked the old Yang family to hate King Jing very much, but who among the courtiers and nobles was not afraid of King Jing?
There are many courtiers who are not satisfied with the eldest prince, and even if they are obedient, they are not convinced, and they regret that King Jing Mu Yang was crowned king early, and he wholeheartedly assisted the eldest prince, and he had no ambition to win the heir at all.
"Doctor, go slowly."
Lin Huo pulled back the divergent train of thought of the imperial doctor, this old man was in a daze at the gate of the palace, and he was really bold.
If it weren't for the fact that the prince would inevitably visit the doctor in the future, Lin Huo would have punched him a long time ago.
The imperial doctor gave his hand again and again: "There is Lord Laurin to send him off." β
The Imperial Physician had comprehended Lord Lin Huo's madness, glanced at the height of the rising sun, and asked strangely, "Lord Lin is not going to the barracks?" β
As soon as the words came out, the imperial doctor regretted it, and before he could make up for it, Lin Huo's face sank, "The prince handed over the iron horse to the emperor, didn't you hear?" β
Well, the Imperial Doctor can't wait to slap himself, and suddenly he will be stupid.
The eldest prince mastered the elite of the iron cavalry and re-installed the man.
Lin Huo is different from the rest of Mu Yang's Cheng Feng and others, who have to play well, he lost his father when he was very young, he has always followed Mu Yang, and then enlisted in the army, and slowly worked to the rank of deputy general, leading the emperor to the rank of chief soldier.
"Lord Lin, Lord Lin, Your Highness will order troops and let you go to the Iron Cavalry Camp as soon as possible."
The soldier who galloped on horseback said loudly, "Your Highness has an order not to allow Lord Lin to be transferred, Your Highness said that the guards around His Royal Highness King Jing are enough, and Lord Lin should do something more meaningful." β
Lin Huo's eyes sank slightly, something meaningful?
What could be more meaningful than protecting Mu Yang?
Leading the army into battle?
He likes it, but his liking was just Mu Yang's words at the beginning, sweeping like fire, you are called Lin Huo, you are suitable to be a person who tackles tough problems.
Therefore, he is the deputy general of the heavy cavalry, mastering the iron cavalry for Mu Yang, and bringing out the iron knights who can fight and fight, and only fight tough battles.
The elite soldiers under the command of the eldest prince are just unqualified people who have been eliminated under his training.
But Mu Yang returned the iron horse to the emperor - Lin Huo didn't want to go to the eldest prince to listen to the order.
"Lord Lin, the prince asked you to follow His Highness's orders and set out with His Highness."
The guard walked up to Lin Huo and said in a low voice: "The prince is not worried that the people you have trained are all brothers in life and death, if they die in vain, the prince will be distressed, and the palace can no longer support more old, weak, sick and disabled." β
Lin Huo's lips pursed, and he took the herald's token, "The last general obeys." β
He went to see the eldest prince with the heralds, no matter what, his and Mu Yang's hard work could not be cheapened by the eldest prince in vain, let alone let them sacrifice on the impulse of the eldest prince.
The eldest prince is brave and indomitable in fighting, but he is also a little impulsive and reckless, and fighting tough battles is not what the eldest prince fights.
Or did Mu Yang do too well before, the eldest prince has been fighting for many years, and it is like being a striker for the first time, Lin Huo suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, is this Mu Yang's revenge?
The ignorant and unconscious prince is always the knife in Mu Yang's hand, and wherever Mu Yang points, the eldest prince rushes wherever he goes.
If it weren't for Miss Yun squeezing out the top position of the eldest prince in Ah Yang's heart, Ah Yang would have to work hard for the eldest prince for the rest of his life.
The courtiers are afraid of the ruthless Ah Yang, and among all of them, only Ah Yang is the most affectionate.
If there is kindness, it will be repaid, and if there is revenge, it will be avenged.
Lin Huo didn't think it was wrong for Mu Yang to clean up the Yang family and rectify Concubine Yang, but recently Ah Yang didn't seem to have so much hatred for Concubine Yang.
Occasionally, he would talk about how he was beaten by Concubine Yang in the Yang family - did Mu Yang really remember that Concubine Yang was his teacher?
At that time, the four people of Fenglin Volcano had all been accumulated by Mu Yang into the Yang family for several generations, and the vastness was like a study room for learning from the mountains and seas, and the formation of the four flags of Fenglin Volcano also had Yang Fei's mention.
They didn't want to be enemies with Concubine Yang in their hearts, but they all listened to Mu Yang, and now that the relationship between the two parties has eased, the four of them are quite happy.
Corporal Lixian, the eldest prince, held Lin Huo's arm, "Lone needs the assistance of Lord Lin, Ayang can't fight, Lone will explore the martial arts with you, conquer the world, and fulfill his former wish instead of Ayang." β
"The last general is willing to listen to the orders of His Highness."
Lin Huo took two steps back, half-knelt down and bowed his head in submission, the eldest prince had the taste of the prince of the East Palace.
is because he has become a second-grade master, and he has the emperor's guidance - the prince of the East Palace has always been difficult to do, if the emperor is a martial arts master, there is no problem at all to live for another fifty years.
But the prince of fifty years?
Gee.
Lin Huo silently sympathized with the eldest prince, which never appeared in the history books.
King Jing's Mansion, Mu Yang frowned and asked, "The third uncle heard that I was fine, and he went to the house to change clothes?" β
"Yes, His Royal Highness the King of Min said that he smelled of fat powder, I was afraid that you would dislike him, and he also said that he would make a table of whole fish banquets and make amends to you, he was not looking for flowers and willows, but to do business, first taste the color of the oiran to be selected, and he also saidββ"
King Jing clenched the scroll in his hand, and the guards looked at the prince and pinched his nose tiredly, not daring to say the rest of the words.
"Say." The corners of Mu Yang's mouth twitched, and his fingers ran over the yellowed pages, "I just wanted to hear the third uncle's high theory." β
The guard bowed his head and said softly: "His Royal Highness King Min heard that Yunzhongjun made a hundred poems about wine, and played the second son of a famous family, he is a scholar, and he can't admit defeat.
The Oiran of the Qinglou Chu Pavilion is all stunning, and their talents are also very good, which can stimulate the prince's enthusiasm for creating poetry, so the prince didn't rush back to see you yesterday, it was really not intentional.
He has been expressing his talents in the gentle countryside, competing with Yunzhongjun, and straightening his waist in front of his father-in-law for the future of the prince, and His Royal Highness the King of Min has also done his best. β
The words of shame made the five big and three thick guards who replied completely red-faced.
He really didn't want to say it, but King Min forced him to recite it, and His Royal Highness King Jing had to listen to it.
Two princes, a pair of uncles and nephews, he didn't dare to offend anyone.
Mu Yang: "...... I think whether I can straighten my spine in front of my father-in-law will not depend on the third uncle, the third uncle is stimulated, and after being betrayed, he completely sank into women's sex, and he is still looking for an oiran? β
"King Min said, with Anguo Public School, both silver and goods, each takes what he needs, no trouble, use it at ease."
"Takami."
Mu Yang threw away the scroll, turned over, put on a long robe and walked towards the courtyard of King Min, and saw that after the plaque on the courtyard gate was replaced by a Bangzun residence, Mu Yang's face cracked a crack, and the third uncle who let go, he didn't want it anymore.
King Min's people naturally didn't dare to stop Mu Yang, and Mu Yang was unimpeded along the way, pushing open the door of the bedroom.
Mu Yang raised his eyes and saw a blood-stained profane garment thrown on the screen at will, with large blood stains on the blasphemous clothes, how many people did the third uncle kill?
There is a head from the old Yang family hanging at the gate of the palace, isn't it all done by the third uncle?
The assassin in the palace last night, the peak of the eighth rank is also the third uncle?
Don't continue to hide it from him?
Mu Yang subconsciously tightened the door, and the sound of water flowing came from behind the screen, "Come here, help me rub my back, my body is full of blood, slimy, it's too uncomfortable." β
"Third Uncle knows it's me?"
"The guards have said so much, and they can't attract you, little rabbit?"
Landlord Mu leaned on the bath bucket and hooked the corners of his mouth, "When I was a child, I helped you take a bath, it's your turn to serve me, otherwise what will you do to raise a son?" β
ββ¦β¦β
Mu Yang's black pupils widened, his breath was a little unstable for a moment, and the restrained forbearance he had cultivated for many years cracked a gap in an instant, and he took a deep breath, "Am I your son?" β
What about the half-step grandmaster?
I still can't see through some things and see some people clearly.
Landlord Mu continued to pour water on himself, his eyes closed slightly, "If I say yes, will Ah Yang just leave and ignore me again?" β
Mu Yang was silent.
"If I say no, can you still be your third uncle?"
After waiting for a long time, Mu Yang studied without saying a word, and Landlord Mu sighed, "I treat you as a son, you treat me as a third uncle, let's talk about it." β
"If you are, I will kill you."
Mu Yang quietly walked around the screen and looked at Landlord Mu's back, "I hate my biological parents, no matter what hardships I have, I can't wait for them to die." β
"Well, damn it."
Landlord Mu said coolly, didn't turn his head, waved his hand and threw the cotton cloth to Ayang, and closed his eyes: "I pressed it for your father, and I played for a night, and I was tired to death." β
Mu Yang lost, the shamelessness of losing to the third uncle, who said that the third uncle and the emperor are not brothers? !
Where is the third uncle who used to be elegant and dignified, like a gentleman?
Mu Yang misses the original third uncle, and in the face of the undisguised third uncle, Mu Yang guesses that one day he may lose control.
His life shouldn't be out of control, every step was originally planned, and how he died in the end, Mu Yang probably planned it.
However, he met Yun Wei first, and then the third uncle posted it again - his precise plans fell through one by one.
"Son, use some force, haven't eaten?" Mu Dizhu enjoys closing his eyes and putting his arms on the edge of the tub, especially highlighting the texture of his muscles.
He looked weak, and after taking off his clothes, his muscles were excellent, like an elegant cheetah.
Mu Yang pointed his finger at the most important acupoint on the third uncle's body, which was a place where no master would easily show his weaknesses.
Landlord Mu seemed to be a big cat with his belly exposed, and he was defenseless against Mu Yang.
Mu Yang's eyes sank slightly, threw the handkerchief on the third uncle, turned around and walked out of the door.
"Sonβ"
"The third uncle washed it himself, I'm not your son! My father is the emperor. β
Mu Yang pushed the door directly, and the faint fragrance of camellia planted in the cloister rolled into the house with the wind, and Landlord Mu covered his face and smiled lowly.
He smiled and smiled, the corners of his eyes were moist, and his flabby arm trembled slightly, and he almost killed Concubine Yang with a sword.
The woman did it on purpose, and if it weren't for the glimmer of affection in his heart, she wouldn't have been able to go back to the palace alive.
If they hadn't quarreled stubbornly at the beginning, and hadn't had so many accidents and misunderstandings, wouldn't they have gotten to where they are today?
In fact, what he never minded was not to be the 'man' next to the empress, and it didn't matter if he was a male favorite, he was so resentful that she had never regarded him as one of his subordinates.
His unquenchable jealousy and Ah Yang's mistreatment made a complete break with her, but because of his revenge for Ah Yang, the distance between them, which should have been getting farther and farther apart, crossed paths again.
He saw Concubine Yang slaughtering the old ministers of the Yang family who were on her own, holding her arms and watching her cut off their heads and string them together, she threw her head to him, and ordered it to hang at the gate of the palace.
Mu landlord did it!
Then he went to the palace and slashed the emperor with a sword, he didn't think about the emperor's life, of course, the landlord Mu was not sure to kill the emperor with a sword.
He was lucky enough to kill the second brother, and he couldn't explain it to his mother, and he would only push Mu Yang farther and farther away, leaving each other with a knot that could never be solved.
The dinner was a whole fish feast, and Mu Yang ate half a bowl of rice with the food cooked by the landlord himself.
Especially when the third uncle no longer calls his son in front of people, Mu Yang's heart is empty for a moment, but he is still happy.
"Mr. Tianyun gets married, and when the uncle and grandmother will sit on the throne and be bowed by the bride and groom, will the third uncle go?"
"Poof."
Landlord Mu almost choked to death by the fish soup, and coughed for a while while holding on to the table, his face was crappy, "The courtiers and women they should go to are blind? The old lady doesn't come forward often, she only farms in the palace, and there are many wives who know her, and her uncle - uncle wears makeup, and it is difficult to escape the eyes of the courtiers. β
Mu Yang's face flashed with a touch of unhappiness, and he said coldly: "The two of them forced me to find a way, I promised Wei Wei that my uncle was Mr. Yun's father and that this matter would be concealed until the imperial examination, and they were living freely in the Yun family, and the imperial grandmother was unwilling to go back to the palace."
The third uncle is knowledgeable, I eat a lot of salt and rice, and the third uncle works hard, you go and find a way to cover it up for them. β
"Ah Yangβ"
Landlord Mu couldn't hold Mu Yang with a tug, and when he chased him out, Mu Yang's figure had disappeared, "I have a headache, the imperial doctor told me to recuperate, it's best not to think too much, the third uncle doesn't want me to collapse because of the pain anymoreββ"
It's really a half-step Grandmaster Mirror, this kid is progressing too fast, this is not the Son of the Heavenly Gods, it is the reincarnation of the Martial God.