"This tea smells."

Old man Yang smashed his mouth and praised.

Yang Shu looked at him and said in a sad tone, "Grandpa, Wu Lu is just an outsider, do you really want to punish me for him?" ”

"Uncle Pang, please intercede for me!" Yang Shu shouted.

"Lao Pang, don't you say a word?"

Old Man Yang glanced at Pang Qi on the side.

"Marshal, the prince deserves it, I'll find you a more handy iron rod." Pang Qi said with a serious face.

"Grandpa, he ordered the medicine!"

Pang Qi was unkind, and Yang Shu took a bite directly.

Old Man Yang raised his eyebrows, "Old Pang, what do you think?" ”

"Marshal, the prince is talking nonsense! I am faithful to you, and I will not do anything that hurts you, even if I die. Ponzi's tone was firm.

Old Man Yang sipped his tea and didn't speak, just watched the two of them deduct pots for each other.

Compared with him, Shu'er was closer to Pang Qi, and the two didn't know when, so they became complicit.

Pang Qi was loyal to him, but his heart was already biased towards the little cub, and he immediately helped with a word over there.

I don't know how Shu'er coaxed him, Lao Pang did whatever he wanted, and he didn't stop it at all.

"Grandpa, you can go back to the house." Yang Shu sniffed, "I was wrong, next time I must not make my own opinion, I will definitely discuss with you." ”

Old Man Yang spoke leisurely, "I missed a sentence: I must have said the opposite." ”

"Dry it on it."

"Grandpa!" Yang Shu's voice was miserable.

But no matter how he pretended to be pitiful, Old Man Yang didn't leave, and he didn't get up until it got dark.

"That's all for today."

Leading the people, Old Man Yang returned to Qixia Courtyard.

"Marshal." Ponzi's lips squirmed.

Old Man Yang didn't look at him, his eyes looked into the distance, "Shu'er has grown up, and his wings are stiff, and it is no longer something I can suppress." ”

"The punishment can't be punished, and today it's purely because I'm not happy in my heart."

"He's been proud a few times, you look at it more, don't let him get too carried away."

"There are people outside of people, there is heaven outside the sky, he calculates people, and he will be calculated by others."

"My heart is too big." Old Man Yang sighed.

"I'll keep an eye on it." Pang Qi knew what the marshal was worried about, it was nothing more than that he was too scheming and his ability could not support it, but he insisted on going his own way and reckless of the consequences.

Nodding, Old Man Yang walked into the house.

He has a different philosophy from Shu'er, and he is destined to not be able to accompany him.

At this moment, Old Man Yang no longer knows what Yang Shu wants to do, all these years are in vain.

"Slow down." Lu Yun patted Yang Shu's back.

Swallowing the rice, Yang Shu breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "The old man has no ambitions."

"If I hadn't been his grandson, I'm afraid I would be rejected by him."

"He doesn't like people who are too scheming and too ambitious."

Lu Yun held his hand, "Grandpa Akagi, not all Akagi can have good results." ”

"His persistence may not be wrong, but husband, it must be right."

"The emperor is deaf, someone must stand up and split a way to live."

"With the ability of the husband, the turmoil will be less than that of the Guo family."

Yang Shu's heart warmed, and he held Lu Yun instead, "With your words, it's enough." ”

"You can't expect everything to go your way." Yang Shu smiled, "If the old man wants to be like me, it won't be my turn to rebel." ”

"Going for a walk in the garden? I've been nervous for so long, and now I'm free, I can't live up to the moonlight. ”

Yang Shu clenched Lu Yun's hand and smiled gently.

In the following days, Yang Shu did not leave the house, but only enjoyed the flowers and stroked the piano with Lu Yun and Liu Yun.

Lu Yun, Liu Yunfu, and Yang Shu are rising, and they will spoil their ears.

Although he didn't go out, Yang Shu was concerned about the outside world.

Feng Shangshu was still looking for him, but he was much less intense than before, and he should feel that the person was gone.

The teahouse and liquor store are full of customers every day, and there is so much to talk about these days.

For example, the Dingwang Mansion asked Yeguo for an explanation, and another example is the disappearance of Jiang Chuan.

I don't know who released the words, everyone knew that Jiang Chuan was dead, dead in the hands of Wu Lu.

The envoys of the country of Ye stepped into the country of Yan, and every step was a conspiracy.

Everyone was looking forward to Marshal Yang slaughtering Wu Lu, but they were also afraid of the army of Ye Guo.

The ostrich has been a long time, and the waist board is not hard if you want to.

"The gate of King Ding's Mansion is closed, and I don't know how Marshal Yang is doing."

"Just a few days left and right." Someone answered.

A sigh sounded in the teahouse, "Ye Guo is eyeing the tiger, Marshal Yang is about to fall......"

The heavier the sigh, the heavier the hearts of the crowd.

"How's Crazy Yang doing?"

"What can he do, raised on the couch, you won't expect him to support the Dingwang Mansion, right?"

The questioner pursed the corners of his mouth, "It's the blood of Old Marshal Yang." ”

"Don't think about it, it's a piece of waste, dogs are better than him."