waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 438

Chapter 440 Five Qing Emperor Side
The prime minister deserves to be the prime minister, but no one else can compare.

When a group of people came out of the side hall, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the reaction of the crowd, Zhichen raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a gentle voice

"According to His Majesty's temperament, how can he easily spare you if you don't report the deception."

Hearing this, Yuze stepped forward with a smile on Junyi's face
"The prime minister picked it clean, even if the master punishes you, you still have a share."

Zhichen put his hands behind his back in the white robe, and his clothes were tall and straight. Hearing Yuze's words, his face remained unchanged.
"Yuehu sent a message and just asked me to pass it on to you. What does it have to do with me if you don't report it?"

Hearing the Prime Minister clean himself uprightly, everyone's teeth itched in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

Because all these years, everything is like this,

The prime minister who is so wise and close to a demon, who can help him? !
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In the imperial city of Xiangtian Empire.

All the people thought that the eldest prince was going to do something, or make it known to the world.

However, there was no action for a long time.

It made everyone wonder what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd.

Another day later, another prince suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He brought His Majesty's imperial decree, a group of ministers' pleadings, as well as guards and imperial guards, and went straight to the palace.

It is said that the prince looks very handsome, wearing armor like a god coming down to earth.

The prince's name is Xiang Tian Jingrui, and he came here for the Qing emperor's side!

Holding His Majesty's decree in hand, bravely enter the palace.

The eldest prince's people already knew that the situation was over.

Although there are people who resist bravely, they are still a minority after all.

When all this happened, An Ran was still in the hall of the Yang Mansion, watching the violent quarrel and defense of the chaotic people.

Yang Anmin was stabbed in the shoulder blade by Yang Anxue's sword that night, and caused huge damage when he drew the sword.

As a result, Yang Anmin is still unconscious until now.

And according to the pharmacist's diagnosis, her arm is probably useless.

As Yang Anmin's younger brother, Yang Ancheng was not much better.

But the original background was better than An Min's. Fortunately, Yang Anxue's subordinates were merciful at the time, and she didn't actually stab her chest, so she was lucky to survive.

Looking at Yang Ancheng's body wrapped in gauze and disheveled hair, his eyes even turned red.

Pointing at Yang Anxue, gritting her teeth,

"Yang Anxue! I'm going to kill you, kill you!!!"

In the hall of the Yang Mansion, all the children of the Yang family were present, even including Yang Chengsheng, the younger brother of Yang Chengyi, a collateral branch of the Yang Mansion.

Then I saw Yang Chengsheng's fat and huge body covered by a brocade dress, and his graceful face was only a third of Yang Chengyi's, but his pair of triangular eyes exuded light, which made people know that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Then he heard his hoarse voice, and impatiently went to Yang Ancheng, who had been yelling non-stop since the morning.

"Your mother did such a shameful thing, you still have the nerve to talk about other things here!"

One sentence pierced Yang Ancheng's heart, and Ye Yongwei, who woke up early in the morning and cried so much that her face was haggard, was also pale and precarious, as if she would fall to the ground if she was not careful.

An Ran sat at the very end of the hall, leaning on her head to watch this scene.

Yang Anxue seemed to have been prepared for a long time, her body was straightened, and she didn't change color at all about Yang Ancheng's words just now.

Yang Ancheng yelled loudly, after listening for a few minutes, he began to point the finger at his uncle again, Yang Chengsheng
"What are you?! Are you qualified to intervene in our family's affairs?!"

Finally, Yang Chengyi slapped the table angrily with a livid face, making a loud "boom".

"enough!"

The scene fell silent, as expected of the Patriarch of the Yang Mansion, he still had a strong deterrent effect at this time.

When the scene calmed down a bit, he heard Yang Chengyi roar

"Ye Yongwei! Do you know how to be ashamed?!"

He had been holding back his anger for two days, but in the end he couldn't take it anymore and broke out all of a sudden.

Ye Yongwei trembled when she heard the master's voice, she knelt down on the ground, and Lihua cried with rain
"My lord, my lord's servants and concubines were wronged, my lord!!!"

As he spoke, he saw Yang Anxue's gaze staring at her closely, and he also wanted to excuse himself, saying:

"Master, it must be Yang Anxue who designed the concubine. Her mother and being hooked up and killed by me have hated me so far. It must be. Master, you must be the master of the concubine!!!"

Yang Anxue is also very powerful, her face doesn't change and her heart doesn't beat, she snorts and sneers coldly

"Mrs. Ye, could it be that I made you be so aggressive with that man in the dead of night?"

These words really pierced Yang Chengyi's heart, he couldn't control his anger and stood up, stepped forward and grabbed Ye Yongwei's neck fiercely, his veins burst out of anger

"Go to hell!!!"

How could Yang Ancheng really watch his father strangle his mother, so he stepped forward to stop her.

After all, she was still too immature, so she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.
"Father, don't, father, don't strangle mother."

Yang Anran's gaze never left Yang Anxue's body.

She always felt that Yang Anxue's visit was not over yet.

He listened to Yang Anxue sitting on the chair and slowly saying:

"Ms. Ye Yongwei's Hongxing cheated, she should be killed with a stick. What does father think?"

In fact, when she said this, Ye Yongwei had already been pinched by Yang Chengyi and rolled her eyes. It seemed that if Yang Ancheng hadn't been pulling her, Ye Yongwei would have died by now.

Hearing Yang Anxue's words, Yang Chengyi let go of his hand all of a sudden, and threw Ye Yongwei to the ground hard.

Silent for a long time, eyes flashed fiercely, eyes closed
"Stick to death!"

With the final word, all of a sudden, not only Ye Yongwei, but Yang Ancheng also slumped on the ground.

What he knew, even her son couldn't accept what his mother did, let alone his father? !

Yang Anxue nodded, but she was not finished yet, and continued:

"Father Yang Chengyi, as the Patriarch of the Yang Mansion, actually allows his wife to commit such a rebellious thing, how can he be the Patriarch?! What do you think, Uncle?"

With a jump, it was like a bomb went off again, and the Yang Mansion was restless.

Yang Chengyi has a face with Chinese characters, with a ruthless look, and his eyes are shining
Slapping the chopping board angrily
"Yang Anxue, you are trying to rebel!"

Yang Anxue's face was calm, looking at Yang Chengyi who was livid
"Father, my daughter is only seeking truth from facts. After all, compared to rebellion, how can she compare to Mrs. Ye Yongwei?"

Every word is full of soft thorns, even Yang Anran who is sitting by the side can't help but swallow her saliva.

And her purpose has become clear at this time.

Yang Chengsheng coughed, with a sad expression on his bloated face, as if it was a difficult decision
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(End of this chapter)