"I haven't slept for three days. After two months of travel, I came back in a month. I thought that the Yang family was finally extinct. I finally don't have to wipe your ass. How can I survive?"
Yang Lian pinched Yang Shu's face and stared at him angrily.
"After taking back my wife's dowry, I thought you were enlightened, but in the end, you turned around and abused Lu Yun."
"You don't give me any hope at all!"
Yang Lian shook off Yang Shu and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he fell headfirst.
"Your Majesty!"
The crowd was in chaos.
Yang Shu kicked anyone who was close to Mr. Yang away. He carried Mr. Yang on his back and ran towards the yard.
Along the way, Yang Shu's heart pounded, old man, you must hold on, you are going to burp like this, I have to burp with you, we can meet at Naihe Bridge tonight.
The gate of King Ding's palace was watched round the clock. As soon as Mr. Yang came back, every family immediately received the letter, and the palace immediately dispatched an imperial doctor.
When the commander-in-chief returned, he didn't see his driver, didn't report anything, and went straight back to his home. This was Mr. Yang venting his anger.
The Yang Jiajun was brought out by Mr. Yang. He would fight wherever he said. Mr. Yang was going to die in Jian'an. This army must let the emperor know that the Yang Jiajun was a good man.
A family that is destined to disappear, the emperor would only go against him if his brain is in trouble.
People without expectations go crazy, which is terrible.
After taking the pulse, the doctors looked at me and me, all trying to get the other person to speak.
"What happened to the old man?" Yang Shu slapped the table and said impatiently.
Seeing him getting angry, an older imperial doctor stood up and said, "Your Majesty already had an old illness and his body was severely damaged. Now he has new injuries..."
The imperial doctor sighed deeply as he spoke, "I'm afraid it won't last more than a year."
Yang Shu tightened his fingers and his eyes fell on Mr. Yang's vicissitudes of life. He had never really gotten along with him. Yang Shu was not sad at all. He was just worried. There was not much time left for him.
He must return to Jian'an before Mr. Yang dies.
Yes, reverse.
The late emperor had some affection for the Yang family, but as the current emperor, he just felt that the Yang family was destroyed too slowly.
No matter what kind of son I teach, Yang Shu has no interest in helping others ascend the throne, and his life cannot be in the hands of others.
After the imperial physician left, the emperor's rewards were sent to the palace of King Ding.
There is no room for precious medicinal materials, gold, silver and jewelry.
It wasn't until night that Mr. Yang woke up. There was no greater sorrow than death. He asked people to drive Yang Shu out. If he looked at her more, he would lose one day of his life.
"Your Majesty, the old master said that from now on, you are not allowed to step into Huanhe Courtyard."
Huanhe Courtyard is Lu Yun's courtyard. Mr. Yang has completely given up on Yang Shu.
"I know." Yang Shu returned to the house with a cold face.
That night, there was a major blood change in King Ding's palace. All Yang Shuyang's people were thrown out and replaced by well-trained elite soldiers.
The hourglass-like palace instantly turned into an iron barrel, and outsiders could not enter at all.
Feeling angry, Mr. Yang broke the legs of the spies who were spying on them, tied them up, and hung them up all night before releasing them.
Mr. Yang openly told all the major families in Jian'an: I'm still alive, and you all have to tuck your tail for me and try to get on top of me until I die!
Yang Shu liked Mr. Yang's domineering attitude very much. If he could live longer, Yang Shu would like him even more.
"Your Majesty, Third Young Master Jiang is here."
Jiang San, whose name is Jiang Qiu, is the grandson of Duke Xi. When the original owner went to the gambling house, he would be indispensable by his side.
With him encouraging her, the original owner would not leave the gambling house until she lost completely.
This is because he has money and is ready to use sacks to hold the money.
As it happens, he is also short of money.
Yang Shu put down the map. If he wanted to occupy the land and become king, in addition to having soldiers, he also needed money and food.
Originally, Yang Shu wanted to make a fortune from the Wuwei Hou Mansion, but who knew that he was living in a shabby household, relying on his wife's dowry to make ends meet.
"Pai Gow, order twenty guards and see how I kill everyone today."
"Your Majesty, the old master has sent word that if you go to the accountant to pay money, I will break your legs." Pai Gow said without sadness or joy.
"Tell me about him. It's now time. Why do you want to keep the money? You might as well let me gamble."
Yang Shu curled his lips in displeasure, picked up a box and walked out. He didn't give Lu Yun the 50,000 taels sent by the Wuwei Marquis Mansion. It would come in handy now.
Pai Gow lowered his eyes, it was really mud.
"Yang Shu, what's the matter with you? I've looked for you several times, but I still can't come out alive. I thought you were a dead woman with a belly wound."
When he saw Yang Shu coming out at the gate, Jiang Qi went up to greet him and shouted dissatisfied.
"You used to get tired of it in three days, but Lu Yun is so intoxicated that you can't pull it out. You don't even want to think about the talented girl Feng."
"It's very annoying to mention what she did." Yang Shu shook off Jiang San's hand. Feng Dacai's name was Feng Qingwan. She was the daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs and the original owner's child.
"Okay, okay, don't mention it. You will be lucky today and you will be able to win back everything you lost before."
It was a very poor remark, but the original owner liked to hear it. He really thought that he was lucky, so he spent a lot of money on it, but the result was that his underwear was gone.
"Take my carriage, why did you prepare another one?"
"Your carriage is too small, it's embarrassing." Yang Shu didn't even raise his head. He was going to move money. He would not send him back in Jiang Qi's carriage.
Jiang Qi glanced at the two carriages and finally got into Yang Shu's. Although the original owner was incompetent, he liked to be in the limelight. The means of travel was about dignity. The original owner spent a lot of money and the carriage was large and luxurious.
"You haven't been to the gambling house these days. That boy Li Fang won a hundred thousand taels yesterday."
"It's only one hundred thousand taels. How much money does it cost? Let's see if I kill them today to scare them." Yang Shu raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.
Jiang Qi's eyes flashed with disdain, but the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, "Young Master Yang is so confident, it can be seen that the fortune has arrived. Today, I will follow whatever you put down, and I will take a sip of soup."
Jiang Qi's words pleased Yang Shu, who grinned widely.
The two looked at each other, both satisfied.
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the gambling house, and Yang Shu couldn't wait to rush in.
The corner of Jiang Qi's mouth raised. He could win the bloody BMW that he had set his sights on two days ago.
"If it's not that complicated, just bet on the big or small." Yang Shu stared at the dice with excitement in his eyes. He pushed people away and pushed forward.
"Big, buy big!" Yang Shu opened the box and slapped a few silver notes on it.
Staring at the shaking dice cup, Yang Shu couldn't take his eyes away and shouted with everyone, "Big! Big!! Big!!!"
"Buy the deal and leave, let's go!"
"Two two three, little!!!"
"Alas!" Angry voices kept coming and going.
After the dealer collected the money, the next round of rolling dice began.
Yang Shu grabbed a handful of banknotes and said fiercely, "I don't believe it anymore, big!"
"Give me a big one!"
"big!!!"
"Three three one, little!!!"
"Two four two, little!!!"
"One-one-five, little!!!"
"One, three, four, little!!!"
Everyone had already stopped placing bets, and all their eyes were focused on Yang Shu, who was blushing and thick-necked. There were only a few thin notes left in the box of banknotes.
"I don't believe in evil anymore! Big!!!"
Yang Shu threw the entire box up.
Not far away, Jiang Qi raised his lips, "What a great harvest."
It would be nice if there were more fools like this.
It's a pity that Ding Wang's residence will not last long, and no one will give him money from now on.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qi felt very sad.
"Three three two, little!!!"
After staring at the dots on the dice for a while, everyone turned to Yang Shu.
"Fuck you!"
Yang Shu's face was green and red, and he became furious at the sight. He raised his chair and threw the dice at it.
