Chapter 87: Your Sister's (Part II)
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A conflict is over, but an even greater undercurrent is surging in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City.
Before the next day, the people of the whole city knew what was happening in Fubu. Hussar General Yuwen Chengdu went to smash someone's plate, but his men were beaten, although the situation between the two sides seems to be equal, but when did General Yuwen ever be equal with others?
So the dart masters of the dart bureau raised their eyebrows and rushed to drag Li Yuanba to the street to eat, as if they wanted to praise him as the first foodie in Chang'an City.
At first, Li Yuanba was elated and responded to all requests, but soon found that there were twelve hours a day until night, from breakfast, afternoon tea to lunch, from afternoon tea, dinner to supper, as well as reception banquets, celebration wine, birthday celebrations, and flowing water banquets...... In addition to eating, he still eats, and even in the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door and asked him if he was hungry.
Within a few days, the owner of Fubu couldn't wait to post the latest list of celebrities and celebrities this month.
Li Yuanba, a person outside the list, rose 91 places overnight to rank ninth. The one in front of him was none other than Lord Yuwen Chengdu.
Maybe it was because the father in the court was good at being an official, or the battle in Fubu made Li Yuanba's reputation and shocked the emperor. As soon as this foodie entered the forbidden army, he was appointed by Yang Guang as the general of the Left Guard Zhige, a real member of the fourth grade.
Diao Xiaosi deeply realized from this incident that the Great Sui Dynasty had entered the era of fighting for his father, but unfortunately he was afraid that even God couldn't figure out who his father was. That day, he joined the army and got a sixth-rank official rank, and he relied on taking the harem route, stained with the light of the princess's little girl's skin.
The so-called drinking water does not forget the well diggers, this day Diao Xiaosi went to the imperial city with the broken formation map completed in a hurry.
He came to the south study of Princess Jincheng, and the little eunuch on duty bowed down and said, "Master Diao, Her Royal Highness the princess has something to leave, please wait in the study for a while." β
Wait, wait, I haven't visited the princess's study carefully, so I just took the opportunity to take a good look. Diao Xiaosi walked into the room, the room was really empty, and there was a half-open and half-closed scroll on the desk, which seemed to be a picture of a lady.
Diao Xiaosi saw that there was no one left and right, walked to the table and slowly unfolded the scroll, wanting to see who the beauty on the painting was.
When he opened it, Diao Xiaosi suddenly sweated and his hair stood on end, and he almost dropped the scroll to the ground by mistake.
A beautiful woman in palace clothes in the painting looks like the female ghost who happened to meet in the deserted tomb in Shuzhong, and poured her stomach with cold air!
Looking at the upper left corner of the painting, there are two lines of poetry: "The rain falls from the sky, and the water flows from the bridge; β
Before he could see which plague man had written the sour poem, he heard someone outside the door: "Do you recognize her?"
Diao Xiaosi turned around in surprise, only to see Yang Guangzheng standing outside the study with his hands in his hands, accompanied by the princess's little girl's skin.
Suddenly, Diao Xiaosi realized that he had fallen into the trap of Yang Guang's father and daughter. What princess has something to leave, it is clearly deliberate.
But, just, but...... How did Yang Guang know that he had seen this female ghost?
Diao Xiaosi's mind was spinning, and he put away the scroll with both hands and held it high above the top, shouting, "The grass people should die!"
Yang Guang walked into the study and said, "Don't be afraid, I forgive you for your innocence." Do you know who the woman in the picture is?"
Diao Xiaosi respectfully put the scroll back on the table and replied, "Could it be an old man under His Majesty?"
Yang Guang was noncommittal and said: "She is the beloved concubine of Emperor Yang of Da Chen, Zhang Lihua." β
Diao Xiaosi's head "buzzed", he was really blinded, and he looked at Yang Guang stupidly and couldn't speak.
What kind of joke did Emperor Lao'er make - Lao Tzu actually kissed Zhang Lihua, the favorite concubine of Emperor Da Chen, who was known as the first beauty in the world twenty years ago?
He couldn't help but goosebumps and said, "But she...... Didn't you die early?"
Yang Guang looked at Diao Xiaosi and said slowly: "She didn't die, what Li Yuan executed that day was just a stand-in for Zhang Lihua." I've been looking for her all these years! Tell me, why did your face change drastically when you saw the person in the painting?"
Diao Xiaosi's palms began to break out in a cold sweat, and Zhang Lihua's peerless face, eyebrows, and style kept drifting in his mind...... Slowly, how do you seem to be a little bit like yourself in the mirror-
The goosebumps that erupted all over his body involuntarily exploded, thinking of the last time he met Yang Guang, the emperor stared at him up and down for a long time, and said two words at the end: "It's really like"!
Diao Xiaosi gasped, but Cang Tian testified that he couldn't fight with this female ghost! But if he said it didn't matter, looking at Yang Guang's face, there was a chance that he would push himself out of the gang and cut it directly.
The dead old man once said: There is always only one truth, so you need to lie and talk nonsense.
He stabilized his mind and said, "Your Majesty is like a god, and the grass people have indeed seen her!"
Yang Guang's eyes burst out with two clusters of indescribable divine light, and he said in a deep voice: "Go on!"
"What to say, how to say?" Diao Xiaosi scolded Yang Guangwang for being a bastard, is it possible that Lao Tzu has to tell you that I have dug her grave?
But the absurd encounter at that time, not to mention Yang Guang, even he felt like a dream, who would believe it honestly? But in case, Yang Guang believed it, but he had a leg with Zhang Lihua, so his own life ......
Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi said in his heart: "Hold the bold and starve to death the cowardly, Lao Tzu is out of the way!"
He was silent, desperately brewing sorrow, and a red tear in his eyes fell silently down his cheeks.
As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but it's not time to die.
Diao Xiaosi's voice choked, and he stared at the scroll on the table affectionately and said, "She...... She is the mother of the grass people. β
Yang Guang didn't speak, but Princess Jincheng said coldly: "You dare to say it again!"
Diao Xiaosi scolded in his heart, and said with infinite sadness and grief on his face: "She is my mother, but I never know...... My mother turned out to be the princess of Da Chen. β
"Mother, my hard-working mother-" He suddenly screamed and threw himself on the table, holding the scroll with both hands and tears raining down: "Why do you want to hide from your children for so many years, why don't you tell me, who is my father?"
Princess Jincheng's eyes softened slightly, and she looked at Yang Guang and asked, "Father, is it okay?"
Yang Guang clenched the handrail with his ten fingers, silently stared at Diao Xiaosi who was crying to death, and slowly said after a long time: "You...... I don't know who Lu Dao's father is, so do you know your birthday?"
Diao Xiaosi chuckled in his heart, could it be that something big was about to happen in his life, but how could there be such a coincidental thing in the world? He hesitated for a while, and said the eight characters of his birthday without crying.
"Sixteen years ago, on October 21......" Yang Guangwei raised his face, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was carefully recalling something, and said to himself: "Ten months ahead, it was when Li Yuan and I ventured across the Yangtze River and infiltrated Dachen to spy on the military. The two of us changed our names and surnames under the help of the local staffβ"
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, and found that Diao Xiaosi had stopped crying at some point, and was secretly raising his eyes from his arm to look at himself.
As soon as the eyes of the two met, Diao Xiaosi wiped his face and stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I am the remnant of the previous dynasty, and if you want to kill, you have to scrape and let the holy will decide." I just hope that before I die, I can let the grass people go to the grave of my mother and burn a few more pieces of paper money, and I have the right to do my filial piety at the end!"
Yang Guang's body shook, the two handrails exploded, and he roared: "Lihua is dead?!"
Diao Xiaosi's heart was cold, he didn't expect Yang Guang to be so out of shape when he heard the news. He said sadly: "If this is not the case, why would the grass people wander to Chang'an?"
Yang Guang took a deep breath, his face had calmed down, and asked, "How long has it been?"
Diao Xiaosi replied: "Less than a year." β
Yang Guang's face sank and said: "Since it is less than a year, why don't you marry and serve filial piety for three years!"
"Diao Xiaosi, you should know that bullying the king is a crime of killing the head. Princess Jincheng said slowly: "I'll talk back when I understand it." β
Diao Xiaosi couldn't wait to cut this little girl's skin immediately, and said with a sad expression: "Your Majesty doesn't know anything, before her death, my mother repeatedly told the grass people not to stay after burying her, let alone erect a monument, and go to Chang'an as soon as possible to make a living." β
Yang Guangyi was stunned and said, "She won't let you erect a monument?"
Diao Xiaosi nodded and said: "The grass people don't dare to lie to His Majesty, my mother's grave is only a small dirt bag, and she has never even marked it." The grass people didn't understand the reason at first, but now they know the good intentions of their mothers......"
Princess Kaneshiro asked, "Where is she buried?"
Diao Xiaosi said in his heart: "Is it possible that this little lady wants to open the coffin for an autopsy?" It's just that since the female ghost in the coffin is not her real mother, don't say that opening the coffin is disemboweling and doing the master's thing?
He replied honestly: "It's on a mass grave on the outskirts of Jiangzhou." β
Yang Guang said thoughtfully: "What did she want you to come to Chang'an for?"
Diao Xiaosi shook his head and said, "The grass people asked, but my mother refused to say it until she died." β
Yang Guang was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Maybe I know the way." β
Princess Jincheng frowned slightly and said, "Father-"
Yang Guang waved his hand and said: "I am the respect of the Ninety-Five, dare to act!"
He weighed more than a thousand pounds in one word, and said: "If you don't have the surname Chen, you must be surnamed Yang, and you are my son!"
"Bang!" Diao Xiaosi Huo Ran had a feeling of being hit in the head by a big cake. Helplessness doesn't seem to be a pie, but a discus.
The illegitimate son of tyrant Yang Guang?!
Chang'an City, Fourth Master Diao loves you to death - it's only been a long time, I have a mother and a father, and a sister......
Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but look at Princess Jincheng, only to see that the princess's little lady was also looking at herself, her face full of indifference.
He shuddered and scolded secretly: "His mother's bad luck, this sister is not as kind as a godsister." β
Quietly take a second look at Princess Jincheng's pretty face, her starry eyes are half-open and half-closed, and Diao Xiaosi can't help but secretly cry out in his heart that it's a pity-such a peerless little girl's skin is like a flower, will it really be his half-sister?