retaliate

Chapter 159 The beauty of the trouble, the hero of the young

Under the candlelight, He Huan was sitting on the couch, two maikos were dancing in front of him, and several musicians were playing the piano beside him. The atmosphere was very gentle.

The maiko is dressed in tulle, dancing lightly, with a pretty face changing various expressions, which is extremely seductive.

He Huan's gaze was not on Maiko, but just fixedly on the wine glass.

Many times, what you envy is just ordinary in the eyes of another group of people.

Staff come in.

"There are people from Yang's side."

"What did you say?"

"I reprimanded Mr. Lang, saying that the business was not confidential, so that people spied on Jiang Di's falsehood. Not only did that bitch get away easily, but the emperor was also quite dissatisfied with our people."

"What do you mean? The emperor made a move?"

"Yes, just before, the emperor took down three of our officials in the name of corruption."

He Huan waved his hand, and the singing and dancing dispersed.

"They want to pull the imperial concubine down, but they don't think about the emperor's thoughts. If I were the emperor..."

"Xiao Langjun!" The aide ran out in a hurry, looked around, and came back to warn: "Speak carefully."

"The relationship between the four surnames of a family and the emperor is to take advantage of each other. What are you afraid of?" He Huan laughed contemptuously, "If I were the emperor, I would definitely beat the noble concubine and Liang Jing, but he didn't. Tell me, what is the emperor thinking?"

The staff member lowered his head in thought, and when he looked up again, his eyes became more cautious, "He loves the imperial concubine."

He Huan smiled, "Look at the emperor's past. He has been known as a hero since he was a boy. How dangerous was it at that time when the Emperor Wu was dying, and he led the army into the palace? If anything goes wrong, the whole family will become a new family. The sacrificial offering of the emperor's flag. The second time was four years ago, when he led the army into the palace as the crown prince. Once Li Yuan was on guard, he would die without a place to bury him, but he still went."

"He likes adventure and excitement, but now that he is an emperor, how can he be exciting?"

"He regards the world as a chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces. He can move and dispatch it at will. Is it exciting? Exciting, but he is already tired of it."

"I bet, he originally brought Mrs. Liang into the palace just for the sake of excitement. Have you ever noticed?" He Huan smiled strangely, "He took away the prince's woman, if it were someone else, let's say you, How would you deal with a woman who has taken away her son?"

The staff only felt uncomfortable, "Old man... old man... how could he do such a thing."

"Is it uncomfortable?"

He Huan patted the desk and laughed. After a long time, he gasped and said, "If it were me, I would definitely find a crime to abolish the prince, exile him to a barren land, and kill him in two years. It's so invisible. Don't bother."

The aides were a little palpitated, "In recent years, the prince seems to have a stable position, but he is so mediocre that he is not even as good as a courtier. He can be said to be silent."

"Understood?" He Huan looked at him with a weird smile on his face that made people feel uneasy.

"No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will get bored after being together day and night for many years. So will he. But the prince is here! The prince will come to the palace every few days to see him. Think about it, what does the emperor think every time he sees the prince?"

The staff shook his head. He claimed to be a decent person, and he had never thought about such crooked ways.

"He will think... the crown prince's woman is now my woman, and the crown prince wants to call that woman A Niang, hahahaha!"

He Huan laughed madly, beating the table, lying on the table trembling.

"I bet, every time he sees the noble concubine, the emperor will definitely think... this is my daughter-in-law!"

"That's a lunatic! A lunatic who uses the crown prince to stimulate himself, old thief!"

The staff turned pale, obviously such high-end stimulation was unacceptable to him.

After a long time, He Huan let out an ouch, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said coldly: "He lives by stimulation, so he will not abandon the noble concubine. Even if Jiang Di's incident happened, the emperor would at most scold her." , and then let it go.

Doesn't Yang's side understand this truth?I understand it, but they are too proud to lower their heads to ponder other people's thoughts. "

The staff sighed.

"Would you like to remind them?"

"It's useless, Yingchuan Yang's name is such a name, the smooth sailing for many years has already made them forget their fear. Even if they are reminded, they are still the same, and their behavior will not change."

"If Mrs. Yang still plans to deal with the imperial concubine next time..."

"Let them deal with it, don't you find it interesting to watch them bite dogs with the emperor?"

He Huan clapped his hands, "Sing and dance!"

Diva and musicians come in again.

Music starts.

Dancing again.

The staff resigned and warned before leaving: "Young Lord, the Yingchuan Yang family has been passed down for many years and has a profound heritage. There are many places where the He family needs to respect the Yang family, so be careful!"

He Huan watched him go out, holding a wine glass, lowered his head slightly, and said softly:
"He can take his place."

The staff walked out of the lobby and took a deep breath, "The people regard the emperors and dignitaries as gods, but what are these gods doing? Climbing ashes, climbing ashes, playing with men. Gods..."

He opened his mouth, "he...tui."

A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit on the ground.

……

In the past few days, people have been complaining about Huang Chunhui.

"They said that Xianggong has been guarding the border for many years and has worked hard. Now that he is dying, he is still blowing cold wind in northern Xinjiang. The emperor is kind. It is time to consider the honor and support of loyal ministers." Zhang Du was not angry.

Jiang Cunzhong said sarcastically: "There are also people who say that Mr. Xiang has the intention of retreating, and if he wants to see a good deal, he will accept it, so as not to lose it at the end of the festival. Bah!"

This is the Yang family.

Two guys are holding wine, sitting under a big tree and complaining.

Zhang Du hiccupped, "Hey! How can you squat here and drink when you come to Chang'an? Let's go out for a walk."

"Alright."

Zhang Du shouted towards the backyard, "Zi Tai!"

"Shout what?"

Yang Xuan was packing up his things.When she came, Yiniang said that some things were left in the old house and asked them to take them back.

"Come on, let's go outside."

"It's not interesting outside." Today's weather is not good, with light rain, Yang Xuan thinks it's better to rest at home.

"It's rare to come to Chang'an, let's go!"

Zhang Du found him, hooked his shoulders, and went out without any explanation.

Rain and fog shrouded Chang'an City lightly, and the city walls, palaces, and towers in the distance were hazy.The street trees on the side of the road were motionless in the fog, like a demure woman quietly watching people coming and going.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Cunzhong asked.

"I do not know."

The two looked at Yang Xuan.

"Let's go to Qujiang Pond."

"Look at the running water?" Zhang Du said dissatisfied: "There are many rivers in the northern border, so why come here if you want to see the running water."

"Not going?" Yang Xuan looked at him.

"Don't go."

Zhang Du shook his head.

Jiang Cunzhong shook his head.

Yang Xuan chuckled, "The rain is hazy, the water is hazy, and the people are hazy. Those stupid women, those sentimental women like to go to Qujiang Pond at such a time, watching the flowing water, and there are sultry men holding stinky feet beside them." With one poem, the wind blows, and a few tears are shed, and one feels that life is complete."

The two looked at each other.

"go with!"

As soon as I entered Qujiang Pond, there were indeed many women.

Where there are women, there are men.

The men gathered together, drinking and reciting poems, while secretly watching the women beside them.They raised their voices every time a woman turned her gaze.

There are a bunch of men and a bunch of women, but gradually it becomes a bunch.

Two clubs entered Qujiang Pond, seeing the atmosphere, their eyes turned green.

"Nice place!"

"Great view!"

The eyes of the two turned and they stared at the woman.

When women come to this place, they often dress up exquisitely and well-dressed. They look hazy in the mist, like ladies in paintings, full of fairy spirit.

The women gathered together, drinking and reciting poems.When drinking, his face is flushed and his eyes are blurred, he is the most touching.

"I've seen you ladies."

Zhang Du went up to get close.

Several women glanced at him, and one of them looked indifferent, "What's the matter?"

This is what it means to keep people away from thousands of miles away, but Zhang Du, a stickler, has been in northern Xinjiang for a long time, and he is surrounded by rough warriors, so he doesn't understand women's thoughts.

He smiled and cupped his hands, "Are you ladies composing poems?"

wooden club!

Yang Xuan shook his head.

Picking up is not how it works.

The woman said coldly: "I will write poems, and you can do as you please."

roll!
Zhang Du was taken aback by this gentle gesture, and he was thick-skinned, so he salivated and said, "I have a poem here, ladies and gentlemen..."

"Your Majesty, please do yourself a favor."

The woman's face was covered with icicles.

No matter how thick-skinned Zhang Du was, he couldn't stand such poking, and came back in despair.

Jiang Cunzhong hooked his shoulders, teasingly said: "Why, you called yourself a jade-faced young man in northern Xinjiang, but today you are dismissed by women in Chang'an."

Zhang Du was ashamed and speechless.

There was a man watching the excitement, and he sighed when he saw this, "He's from northern Xinjiang? No wonder."

Zhang Du cupped his hands, "I also ask for advice."

There was some teasing in the man's eyes, and he pointed at those men and said, "Look, none of those men are well-dressed, well-dressed, and graceful. But you look quite rough, and you don't know how to restrain yourself in your gestures. Open and close, how can those women like it?"

Damn, that's how it is.

The women suddenly lowered their heads and laughed wantonly.

Smiling, someone looked back at them, and then laughed.

"Three countrymen dare to hook up with us, bah!"

Most of these women were tolerant, but some were mean, and they gave a disdainful pooh to Yang Xuan and the others.

More than a dozen men walked quickly, surrounded by a woman.

A group of men followed closely behind.

"Princess, princess."

What princess?
Zhang Du and others quickly avoided.

"It's Nanyang Princess Nian Ziyue."

"Nian Ziyue has come to Qujiang Pond."

Gee!

In an instant, most of the men moved, stood up and moved towards this side.

Zhang Du tiptoed to look, "It is rumored that Princess Nanyang is the most beautiful woman in the world, but she has never seen it before. Today is an eye-opener. Hey! Damn Cao Te, so many people are blocking it, yeah I can't see anything .”

Jiang Cunzhong was smarter. Seeing a tree nearby, he climbed up it quickly.
"It's wearing a hat!"

Jiang Cunzhong praised: "But the graceful lotus steps make me tempted."

The scores of those women couldn't go on. After muttering for a while, they all got up to look at the so-called number one beauty in the world.

"It is said that women will be tempted when they see it."

"Get out of the way!"

The accompanying officials opened the way with a straight face.

But this is Chang'an, who the hell is listening to you.

Those men swarmed over, and more than a dozen men blocked him in all directions, and it didn't take long for him to be in danger.

Nian Ziyue, who was wearing a hat, felt a little regretful.

Today she wanted to go out in private, but was discovered by Zhang Jing, so she invited the officials who monitored them to come forward and escorted her to Qujiang Pond.

Unexpectedly, this official had a friend who was also in Qujiang Pond today. His friend heard him boast that he was responsible for guarding the most beautiful woman in the world, so after seeing Nian Ziyue, he subconsciously called out.

Then it became like this.

Nian Ziyue looked up, looking at the crazy men around him in a daze.

And women.

Why are women so crazy?
Nian Ziyue was puzzled.

A man broke through the outer defense and rushed in, Nian Ziyue's face changed color, "Zhang Jing!"

The long-legged punch sent the man flying, but more men broke through the defense.

"Princess!"

Once Princess Nanyang was thrown down by these men, the officials would turn pale just thinking about the consequences.But he himself was in trouble, struggling in the flow of people.

"Look, those three people went up too." Those women were watching the fun, and when they saw Yang Xuan rushing in, the mean woman couldn't help but sneer: "This is also to take advantage of the opportunity, man, hmph!"

"Hey! He rushed over!" A companion pointed to the front and praised: "Good skill!"

The mean girl covered her mouth, her eyes widened, "He pulled Princess Nanyang, slapped him! Slapped him, kicked him! Hey! No, why the princess... why did the princess follow him so submissively?! "

A group of people saw Yang Xuan rush in, punched and kicked the man next to Nian Ziyue down, and then stretched out his hand.

It stands to reason that Nian Ziyue should hold back and give him a kick.But Nian Ziyue stretched out her hand and let him lead her.

"Ah!" How many people are mad with jealousy!

The little hand she dreamed of was just being held by that man.

Zhang Du regretted it all, and while beating the men who rushed over, he said: "If I knew the princess is so docile, I would have fucked it."

Yang Xuan pulled Nian Ziyue out of the crowd, frowned slightly, "Why are you so careless?"

Nian Ziyue would have been silent if it were someone else, but at this moment she blurted out, "I'm already wearing a pan."

Yang Xuan smiled wryly, "You are too famous, and it is easy to attract butterflies. By the way, after this time, let Honglu Temple change someone."

"Ok!"

Nian Ziyue followed him to the other side, "When did you come back?"

"I've been back for a few days."

"Why..." Nian Ziyue stopped talking.

"Little Xuanzi, she wants to ask why you didn't go looking for her." Suzaku's voice was very happy.

"This trip is official business."

Yang Xuan's stiff response.

Nian Ziyue was silent, and said for a long time: "I heard they said that in the battle between Beijiang and Beiliao, Beijiang won. Do you know?"

What is this girl trying to find out?
The Southern Zhou Dynasty must want to find out the details of this battle, so as to evaluate the strength of Datang and Beiliao.

Yang Xuan was silent.

"I have seen the princess."

A few women stood in front of him, interrupting the rhythm of Nian Ziyue's questioning.

Yang Xuan raised his head and couldn't help smiling.

The Encounter Road is narrow, and the women who had ridiculed them before were looking at him curiously.

It's good for beauties to look at, but it's impossible between the same sex.But this young man can calmly hold the princess's hand, and his mysterious identity is exciting.

"I have seen Lang Jun."

Even the mean woman saluted.

Yang Xuan nodded.

Then he took Nian Ziyue and passed them by.

That mean girl regretted her bowels, turned around and looked at Yang Xuan's back, and her companion said, "I should have drank and composed poetry with them earlier."

Yang Xuan and Nian Ziyue walked to a place where there were few people.

"You are also in northern Xinjiang, have you participated in the war this time?"

"Ok!"

Nian Ziyue looked at him sideways, "They said that this time Huang Chunhui brought some meritorious people back to report the victory."

"I'm one of them."

Nian Ziyue looked at him, and wanted to ask many questions in his mind, but they finally reduced them to one sentence.

"What a young hero."

(End of this chapter)