Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 527 Great Wei, civil strife

Late at night, Ye's house in Jiangzhou.

The once famous sect has now declined.

In the yard, snow seeped and melted all over the ground.

There were no lights around, and there was a bleak coolness.

Ye Fusheng knocked on the door, then stepped into the main courtyard and lit the lamp.

On the bamboo chair directly opposite the door of the main courtyard, there is a woman.

His eyes were empty and his hair was messy. Even if someone came, he was not moved at all.

"Mother, my son is back."

The woman still didn't reply.

But he didn't care, he went to the kitchen to boil water, tested the temperature of the water, then squatted down, and washed her mother's feet himself.

As if feeling the heat, the woman shrank her feet.

"Not hot, mother, the water temperature is just right." He coaxed.

Then he rubbed her feet carefully and warmed them up, carefully and gently.

"My son went out today and made three friends."

He laughed:
"You are a member of the rivers and lakes, but you can also be considered a member of the court. My son is very happy. Mother, my son also has friends."

The word imperial court moved the woman's eyes.

The empty expression just now suddenly became manic, kicked the wooden basin to the ground, stood up, barefooted, chopped off his feet several times, and grabbed his head with sharp nails, pressing it to the ground. On the ground, there was a bang bang.

"I beat you to death, you unfilial thing, why don't you die, why don't you die! Get out of here! Get out of here, all of you!"

Her voice was hoarse and she had great strength.

Ye Fusheng didn't dare to move, he accepted it honestly, and didn't dare to beg for mercy.

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

I just hope his mother calms down.

After beating for a long time, the woman got tired and sat back down again.

Ye Fusheng wiped the blood off her face, but she calmed down, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled again.

"Mom, your nails have grown a lot, my son will cut them for you later."

His chest was tearing and his nose was bleeding, but he was obviously used to being beaten like this.

He went to bring a basin of water again, and put his mother's dirty feet in the basin.

He lowered his head.

The blood from the nasal cavity just stayed in the water in the basin, and the hair was also caught in a mess.

He covered his nose and rubbed his mother's feet.

"Mother, does it hurt? It's because my son is not good, which made you angry."

He added:
"By the way, my son is going to get up early tomorrow. Brother Wen Zhao said that I will introduce uncles. My son feels that she is responsible for important affairs. If these people are not needed for the time being, I will leave them to her."

He wiped her feet carefully with his sleeve, and picked her frail body up and put her on the bed.

"It's getting late, mother, go to sleep."

He guarded the woman, watching her take a shallow breath before getting up.

Only then did he clean up himself and the dried blood on the ground.

He sat on the small tavern in the outer room, pulled off his clothes, and frowned faintly.

The mother's hands are too strong.

It's not a bad thing to practice martial arts.

Enduring the pain, he took off his clothes layer by layer, his body was covered with old scratches and bites.

He skillfully took a box of medicine from under Xiaotao, stuck it on his body and fell asleep.

Brother Wen Zhao was going to have a sparring match tomorrow, so he thought for a while, why did he quietly let her go.

It also worried him badly.

It's hard to make a friend, so don't hit people too hard.

Brother Wen Zhao is not the same as those idiots like You Xia'er.

Too skinny.

Dai Viet, Princess Mansion.

Duanhua's foot ban was finally lifted recently.

Empress Xiaogong brought her elder brother to the audience, but after saying a few words, she released the order.

She looked at her mother and fell into her arms.

"My daughter can't practice martial arts now, she is like a useless person, mother, I want to kill her, please help me."

Empress Xiaogong looked at her daughter crying with distressed expression.

She is now in her 30s, and her charm still exists. It is not difficult to see that her face is also a disaster for the country.

Being honored and petted for so many years, she is naturally beautiful.

"Hua'er was bullied, the queen mother is naturally sad, but your uncle came over recently, how can we be distracted to deal with other things now."

She straightened Duanhua's body and said solemnly:

"Now, what we want is that seat. Only by sitting on it can we crush the person who bullies you and make her kneel down and beg for mercy."

This sentence made Duanhua's heart tighten.

"Uncle will help me?"

Empress Xiaogong smiled and rubbed her head.

"My Hua'er deserves the most honorable seat in the world. Your uncle loves you, so he is naturally willing to help you. After us, Da Yue can't compare with him. That old guy, look at your uncle's face, how dare you make things difficult for our mother and son?"

But Duanhua was still puzzled.

"My daughter was grounded, all because of Jiang Yanwan, queen mother, I have a handle on him, and I plan to recall him back to the country."

She added:
"Mother, I heard that this slut is still in contact with various countries, and what kind of competition is going on. Don't think that she must be wooing all the small countries. How can we help her power?"

Empress Xiaogong frowned.

"The queen mother has heard a thing or two about this matter."

She looked at her daughter's wrist.

There was also a hideous sword mark on that wrist.

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand and had an idea in her heart.

"Hua'er, your empress mother taught you that you can gain what others can't. This setback is a good thing for you. Now you are too restless and have been dazzled by hatred. Think about it carefully. If you really want her to have a hard time, why do you need troops?"

Empress Xiaogong is intelligent.

A whole set of schemes.

Definitely not to be underestimated.

Especially the goddaughter, although she has an idea in her heart, she doesn't speak, but gives hints.

Duanhua took a deep breath.

His eyes gradually became clearer.

Without troops?

So what to do?

How to do?
She frowned thoughtfully.

Xiaogong looked at her, just quietly accompanying her.

Her Hua'er, who was intelligent since she was a child, also learned the ways of emperors, this setback was not a big deal to her.

So what if you can't practice martial arts, as a government emperor, governing the government, how can you practice martial arts, and you are not a soldier.

The soldiers worked hard for her daughter.

"Mother, my daughter thought of it."

Duanhua's eyes lit up.

"This bastard is soliciting all nations. It is said that he is at a commercial bank. If we invade Wei by water and pretend to be merchants, we won't be able to find out."

"Their Wei forces are not in Shang'an, and even if they support it, it will take a long time. Why don't we take advantage of this?"

Empress Xiaogong nodded in satisfaction.

Her daughter is no worse than a man.

"Picking up internal strife is feasible, but I, Da Yue, must be removed."

She added:
"Those soldiers can't be my Da Yue soldiers. They must change their identities and create civil strife in an open and aboveboard manner."

"Not only the people, but the imperial court also has our own people. Hua Er, the rise and fall of a country depends on the strength of its troops. In the future, we must not act recklessly."

Duanhua nodded receptively.

She threw herself into her mother's arms again.

"My daughter knows that she will do bad things in the future, and she hopes that the queen mother will remind her."

"You're still acting like a baby at such a big age?"

Empress Xiaogong laughed and cursed.

"Fortunately, there is a mother queen. With a mother queen, a daughter will not be afraid of anything."

"You should thank your grandfather and uncle. Without the background of our mother's family, they would not come even if they are hard-hearted."

The two mothers laughed and laughed for a while, Duanhua had an idea in his mind, and that night, a letter was sent to Dawei.

(End of this chapter)