reconciliation

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readx; Tianbo Mansion, you come over to me. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Yang Wulang dragged Zong Xian.

Take a good look at this is your father, your biological father, that is the mother you have called for three years, kneel down for me.

Don't kneel.

Where did you read the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, who said it right and who was wrong, and saw the results, how can you still think about it, your father is like this, can't you not be angry.

Can't do it.

Don't regret forcing your father to death.

The boy shook his sleeves and left.

Early the next morning, the sixth brother, the sixth brother, wake up.

The Lord of Cheshire felt uncomfortable when he saw Yang Yanzhao being sick.

Sixth, my son wake up.

Yang Yanzhao fell into a coma.

Mother, do we want to invite a man for the sixth brother, the sixth brother's illness is always a trip before the ghost door closes.

Not please.

Mother.

I think the sixth thinks the same way, since he is sick for that little evil disorder, give him his life.

Mother.

He simply owes it to others.

Yang Yanzhao woke up, heard what She Taijun said was exactly what he was thinking, and fell asleep again.

I, She Taijun, gambled with my son's life once, and if I win, everything will be over, and if I don't win, it's my fate.

Grandmother.

Gui Ying, don't be afraid.

Father, father.

Mu Guiying and Yang Zongbao were anxious.

Yang Hong was ordered by Yang Wulang She Taijun to wait for Zong Xian at the gate of the palace.

Zongxian.

Grandpa, why are you here?

The sixth master was sick, and the old lady didn't let Lang Zhong be invited, and the fifth master and the Taijun said that if you let you see him, even if the sixth master repays what he owes you.

Zong Xian heard that he didn't invite Lang to jump in the center.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Zongxian, what are you talking about?

Yang Hong heard it clearly and deliberately asked.

Wait for me, I'll ask the emperor to ask the imperial doctor.

Yang Hong smiled.

What's so funny.

You're worried, aren't you?

Even if that old lady is ruthless, he Yang Yanzhao is so cautious, he can get sick just this little thing.

I remember that it was with soldiers.

Qinzheng Palace, the emperor and his ministers asked for a royal doctor.

What are you asking the imperial doctor for, you're sick.

Ministers, two of you.

I heard you right.

The emperor should not make trouble with the ministers, and the ministers will take a few days off, and by the way, they will ask for leave for Marshal Yang.

Go, go and visit me one day, and take any good herbs.

The emperor knew what was going on, and Zong Xian was quite helpless.

I'm not alive anymore.

It's not alive anymore, it's also a big deal.

The minister retired.

Tianbo Mansion, Yang Yan woke up, and the imperial doctor was diagnosing the pulse.

It's okay, it's okay, it's good to find it early, if it's late, but you have to work hard, boil the medicine quickly, and move freely within three days, this is the prescription, don't be in a hurry, let go of everything, do it in the palace, and come back in a while.

You all know that, too.

The emperor told us that heart disease also needs heart medicine, knowing where the marshal's symptoms are, everything will be solved, and he will come back.

Look at what I'm silly about, Caitou, okay and talk about it.

If you have something to do, just do it.

How is it.

Nothing.

The two of us discussed who would accompany Marshal Yang and who would take the turn, I remember that the envoy also knew the medical skills, and this prescription was given to us by you, so I thought it would be the envoy.

The two of you have rooms next to each other.

Xie Gan was an envoy.

Yang Yanzhao slept in a coma for a day and a night, and Zong Xian ate and lived with Yang Yanzhao.

The next day, after three poles in the sun, Yang Yanzhao woke up.

Woke up and slept until this hour.

Yang Yanzhao was speechless.

After a day and a night's sleep, you should be thirsty.

Zong Xian fed Yang Yanzhao water.

Wipe Yang Yanzhao's sweat, don't be flattered.

Zong Xian joked with Yang Yanzhao.

I can't say it, I can't move, Generalissimo Yang, you are really scary, I was scared when I saw you, and you couldn't agree to call your father.

Yang Yanzhao closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Elder brother.

If he doesn't wake up again, someone will say that I am not filial.

At night, Zong Xian covered Yang Yanzhao with a quilt on the bed.

Brother, the emperor said that he would let him go over tomorrow.

Know.

On the third day, the emperor looked for me.

How is your father?

That's what the emperor called me to do.

What's the hurry.

Tianbo Mansion, brother, you're back.

The emperor is really.

Brother, my father woke up.

In the hall, Yang Yanzhao laughed with everyone.

The eldest prince is back.

The good nephew has not seen him for three days, like a spring breeze.

The two uncles are really good at talking.

Okay, don't tease you.

You're awake.

Well.

It's spread all over the capital, and you're responsible.

Well.

You don't ask anything, you didn't scold me before.

What's wrong.

Wu Bo is really good at telling jokes.

Zong Xian me.

Now the Asari people are talking about me behind my back.

Say anything to you, I'll ask them.

Say I'm an illegitimate child.

Don't mind.

Dad, the emperor stole my jade pendant for you to pick it up.