Chapter 147 Good Boy! [Ask for a Monthly Pass! 】

Old Marshal Qiu was silent for a long while, then suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed.

The current feeling of frustration, which seems to be powerful and hard to use, but actually powerless and powerless, almost collapses this invincible commander who has been fighting all his life in an instant!

Now, it is indeed impossible!

If this matter is really exposed directly, I am afraid that the Yutang Empire will be torn apart immediately!

Even though what Yun Yang said was cryptic, how could the sophisticated old Marshal fail to detect the mystery?

Being able to poison the emperor in a place like the imperial palace has not been discovered for several years, what does this mean? mean what?

Sure enough, it is extremely frightening and shuddering!

The old marshal sat on the side silently, his teeth were chattering, and he hated the sky without eyes and the ground without ring.

After a long, long time, His Majesty the Emperor woke up leisurely, and the first instinctive reaction when he opened his eyes was to raise his hand to rub his eyebrows, but then he stopped abruptly, his eyes lit up suddenly, and suddenly a pair of eyes He stared straight at Yunyang, showing a feeling of extreme surprise: "Yunyang, your massage technique is really good, I don't feel so uncomfortable... Besides, I slept so comfortably just now, I feel that my mind is all at once I have woken up a lot, and this is probably the most sound sleep I have had in recent days."

Yun Yang smiled, and said: "If Your Majesty likes it, my nephew can take care of Your Majesty's body at any time, it is my duty."

"Haha..." His Majesty the Emperor laughed heartily, nodded and said, "I'm afraid it's really necessary to trouble you."

The old marshal's face sank like water, and he said: "Yun Yang, you have nothing to do here now, the old man sent you out of the palace, and the old man still has important matters to discuss with His Majesty."

Yun Yang knew that the matter that the old marshal was going to discuss with His Majesty the Emperor was a major matter that would shake the foundation of the country. It was obviously inappropriate for him to sit here. Moreover, this also included the old marshal's desire to protect himself. Immediately stood up with the opportunity: "The little nephew will take his leave, and bid farewell to His Majesty."

His Majesty the Emperor looked at Yun Yang with appreciative eyes, and said: "That's fine, since I don't have anything to do in the future, I will often come to the palace to sit and sit. Sometimes I am very lonely."

"Yes." Yun Yang agreed, and when he retreated to the door, he finally couldn't help the agitation in his heart, and asked: "Dare to ask your majesty, is the portrait behind your majesty the portrait of your majesty when you were young? It's so handsome .”

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly closed his eyes, only to feel a stabbing pain rising from his heart, and his originally ruddy face turned pale all of a sudden.

Qiu Jianhan said angrily: "Bold! You can ask about the things in your majesty's study?" While being angry, he winked at Yun Yang.

His Majesty the Emperor waved his hands with his eyes closed, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, it's okay."

"The person on the portrait... belongs to me..." His Majesty the Emperor's voice was hoarse, but he did not continue, and said in a low voice, "Go..."

Yun Yang held back the excitement in his heart, bowed his head and said, "Take care, Your Majesty."

Back off.

Until Yun Yang came out of the palace, His Majesty the Emperor was still standing in a daze, only feeling a burst of colic pain in his heart.

Just now, when Yun Yang was about to leave, he said "Take care, Your Majesty", which made His Majesty the Emperor's heart churn.

He could hear the sincerity in the words.

But it was this sincerity that made His Majesty the Emperor immediately think of his eldest son, Tu Zun, who knelt in front of him and said, "Father, take care of yourself" when he was on a mission for the last time. The deep affection and attachment at the time of those words.

"This kid looks like a man, and his mind is very simple. He is really not very sensible." Marshal Qiu coughed and said: "I will teach you a lesson when I go back..."

His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand, stopped the old marshal, and said seriously: "Old Qiu... this is a good boy."

His throat throbbed, and he said in a deep voice, "Good boy!"

Good boy.

The evaluation of these three words is that he always wanted to say it to his son who is a Tuzun, but he didn't have time to say it until his son died.

But now, he finally uttered these three words.

But at this moment, the sourness and sadness in His Majesty's heart almost formed an ocean.

My child is a first-class good boy!

...

The person in the portrait is mine...

Although His Majesty did not finish speaking, Yun Yang fully understood! He just felt a thunderbolt sound above his head. Looking at His Majesty's eyes, he also became cordial.

This... This is the father of the boss!

That's why when he was leaving, he couldn't help saying: Take care, Your Majesty.

Until walking out of the palace, Yun Yang still felt dizzy.

As soon as Yun Yang left the palace, he saw a person standing in front of him, his scattered mind suddenly gathered together.

"Master Yun is being polite."

The person in front of him turned out to be Han Wufei who he had met once before!

Yun Yang glanced at the other party, frowned, and said lightly: "I remember your name, Han Wufei, a staff member of the Prince's Mansion, right? What can you do with me?"

Han Wufei replied politely: "This trip is at the order of the crown prince, please invite Mr. Yun to go and talk about it."

Yun Yang said: "His Royal Highness and I have never met face to face, what does he want me for?"

Han Wufei showed a bit of impatience when he heard the words, and said, "His Royal Highness is looking for Mr. Yun, and naturally he has something to discuss."

He didn't have a good impression of Yun Yang, but when he heard that this guy was invited by the crown prince, he was still talking nonsense, and he immediately became angry.

Yun Yang's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Tianwai Yunhou's lineage has never been involved in party disputes, Yun himself is an idler, a dandy, what can His Royal Highness ask me to discuss, but it is futile and even more useless , What's the point of seeing or not seeing!"

At this moment, Yun Yang is expressing his position, making it clear that he does not want to intervene in the chaos of the prince seizing the heir. However, the status of Tianwai Yunhou's lineage is indeed detached, surpassing almost all princes and nobles. It's time to give up, turn around and leave.

Han Wufei said indifferently: "Mr. Yun's words are wrong. Your Highness the Crown Prince is a ruler, and I am a subject. Your Highness the Crown Prince summoned me. There is no reason why a subject should not obey. Please, Mr. Yun, hurry up and do it, don't make mistakes! "

This move clearly shows that Han Wufei is very determined to make Yunyang go to see the prince, and even faintly reveals that he will do whatever it takes to force Yunyang to go!

Seeing Han Wufei's aggressiveness, Yun Yang suddenly revealed a treacherous smile.

Han Wufei was suddenly puzzled, why is this guy smiling so much?

What is he laughing at? !

Then, he heard Yun Yang screaming suddenly.

"What's the point? If I don't go, you're going to kill me? Didn't I say that Tianwai Yunhou's lineage is not involved in party disputes?" Yun Yang cried out in astonishment, and his round eyes stared at Han Wufei angrily. : "Are you a threat? Did His Royal Highness ask you to threaten me like this? If I don't go, I will be killed?! How can there be such a reason in the world!"

This place is near the gate of the palace, although there are no idlers, but there are quite a few high-ranking officials and ministers coming and going, and there are hundreds of guards guarding the gate, both openly and secretly.

Yun Yang's loud voice reached the ears of these people in an instant.

In an instant, everyone turned around in shock, and couldn't believe what they heard.

Party struggle? The prince forced Tianwai Yunhou's lineage?

Han Wufei was furious, but quickly lowered his voice, and said irritably, "Yun Yang! What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you shut up?"

Yun Yang's voice became louder: "Why do you want me to shut up? Why do you want me to shut up? I am the only son of Tianwai Yunhou; the next Tianwai Yunhou! I can't call for help when I meet bad people and get in danger?! You guys You're going to kill me, yet you still won't let me speak?! Are you still being reasonable? Is the Prince's Mansion really that overbearing?"

There are many masters among the people around.

What Han Wufei said just now, because he deliberately lowered his voice at the beginning, few people could hear clearly, but after Yun Yang yelled suddenly, they immediately noticed this side, and all the troubles were heard.

As for Han Wufei's last sentence, his voice was even softer, but at this moment, many people had noticed the movement here, and naturally many people heard this sentence clearly.

Don't talk nonsense? !

These people contacted the two people for a conversation, brainstorming the cause and effect, and quickly came to a conclusion, and they snorted in their hearts for an instant: You are all threatening people so much, and you still tell them not to talk nonsense! What's the point of telling people to shut up? The staff of the Prince's Mansion are really domineering!

The eyes around him were like cold arrows shooting at him.

Han Wufei was in a state of embarrassment in an instant, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, when did I threaten you?"

Yun Yang sneered: "Why, are you getting angry? But do you want to do something?"

Han Wufei was furious, and said loudly: "Please tell me clearly, when did I, Han Wufei, threaten you? This matter will damage the reputation of His Royal Highness, and Han must explain it clearly to you no matter what."

Yun Yang said: "Dare to ask why His Highness the Crown Prince is looking for me? Looking for an idler, a dandy?!"

Han Wufei looked at the straight ears of the people around him, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "How do I know why His Royal Highness is looking for you? How can I wait for my subordinates to intervene in the affairs of the Lord and the trip of the Lord!"

"As soon as I came out of the palace, His Royal Highness came to see me, but why? I have already stated my position just now, and I can already let you do business, why do you want me to make the trip?!" Yun Yang asked again.

"His Royal Highness is far-sighted, and everything to be done is a major event. How can Han speculate, the only thing he can do is to try his best to complete the task entrusted by the prince, not just to make a deal!" Han Wufei snorted coldly.

"That is to say, as soon as I came out of the palace, His Royal Highness was going to discuss important matters with me. If I hadn't entered the palace, His Royal Highness would not have discussed any important matters with me, would he?"

Yun Yang continued to deliberately shift the topic to a place that was a thousand miles away.

This topic is too sensitive.

Han Wufei pondered over his words several times, feeling his mouth was dry early on, and now he was sweating all over his body, trying to respond: "His Royal Highness just wants to invite Mr. Yun to discuss matters, even if Mr. Yun did not come in The palace will also..."

"I, Yunyang, have also stayed in Tiantang City for many years. His Royal Highness did not seek me to discuss matters before. As soon as I entered the palace, he would come to discuss matters with me? Dare I ask what is the matter to discuss? Except for today's matter, what else is there?" What has something to do with me, this idler, this dandy?!"

Yun Yang refused to budge, and kept the words "I'm entering the palace" and "I'm an idler, I'm a dandy" all the time on his lips.

It made it clear: You are looking for me for another purpose!

I had dinner with my comrades last night, and my comrades were playing cheap, and then I secretly took a photo and sent it to our group, haha, it was an extremely obscene face, two-thirds of the face was occupied by big die teeth, which immediately caused a burst of excitement in the group There was a lot of noise, and they all said: Brother, your comrade-in-arms looks so abstract... I took this photo and wanted to post it on Moments, and my comrades almost knelt down and begged me: Brother, is it okay to drink mutton soup tomorrow morning? I am kind enough to let him go. So, this morning... Hey, let's drink mutton soup!