"Yang Xuan, what do you mean by what you just said?" Zhu Xi looked at Yang Xuan who was enjoying his meal and couldn't help but ask.
What do you mean he can't eat for a long time?
"Nothing!" Yang Xuan didn't bother to say more.
"Fuck!" Zhu Xi cursed in a low voice, this guy was simply incompetent.
But seeing Yang Xuan eating so deliciously, Zhu Ping felt that even if he was angry, he couldn't wrong himself.
He immediately started eating.
"I thought you didn't want to eat?" Yang Xuan glanced at Zhu Cang.
"I paid for it, why shouldn't I eat it!" Zhu Xi muttered angrily, eating the meat as if it was cut from Yang Xuan's body.
"Okay, okay, it's up to you to pay!" Yang Xuan was too lazy to care about this.
After eating and drinking, Yang Xuan paid the money and left the brothel with Zhu Ming.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and there were only young ladies from wealthy families left on the street, and there were very few ordinary people.
Yang Xuan found a fruit stall selling green oranges and bought two kilograms of green oranges.
"Do you want to eat it?" Yang Xuan took out one and handed it to Zhu Cang.
"What's so delicious about this thing?" Zhu Xi looked disgusted.
"I'll fall down if I don't eat it." Yang Xuan took it back and peeled the orange for himself, the juice splashing on his body.
After eating a small piece of green orange, Yang Xuan's face suddenly twisted.
"Damn it, why is this thing so sour?"
"Haha, you deserve it." Zhu Xi gloated.
"You don't understand." Yang Xuan just glanced at Zhu Ming and said lightly.
The two separated at the intersection, and Yang Xuan returned to Wei Guogong's mansion. At this time, his body was already full of the smell of green oranges.
"Perfect!" After smelling it on himself, Yang Xuan raised a smile on his lips.
Today’s achievement is complete!
As soon as I walked into the backyard, there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling.
Yang Xuan was startled and quickly stopped the housekeeper who was passing by and asked what happened.
"Master Xuan, the prince went to a brothel and was discovered by the general. He is now enforcing family law!" the housekeeper explained.
Damn it, did this kid sell me out... Yang Xuan thought to himself.
Listening to the voice, one can imagine that Xu Da might not be easy on him.
Yang Xuan was a little worried, he didn't want to be beaten by Xu Da.
"Master Xuan, Master Xuan!" Seeing Yang Xuan in a daze, the housekeeper shouted twice.
"Ah, what's wrong?"
"The general is in a bad mood right now, please be careful." the butler reminded.
"It's okay, I'm just going to take a look."
"Junior brother is still young, what if it gets broken?" Yang Xuan shook his head gently and stepped forward.
"Master Xuan is so benevolent and righteous!" The housekeeper sighed as he looked at Yang Xuan's back.
Crossing the arch, Yang Xuan saw Xu Da beating Xu Yungong at a glance.
I saw Xu Yungong lying on the bench, blood pouring from his buttocks.
hiss! The teacher is really good at this... Yang Xuan suddenly felt a dull pain in his butt.
"teacher!"
"Junior brother, this is..." Yang Xuan pointed at Xu Yungong and asked doubtfully.
"Hmph, this traitor actually dares to go to a brothel." Xu Da explained when he saw Yang Xuan.
Soon, Yang Xuan understood. After Xu Yungong came back, Xu Da smelled the smell of rouge on his body. After some torture, he spoke out.
"Xuan'er, Yungong said he went with you, is that true?" Xu Da looked at Yang Xuan with scrutiny in his eyes.
"No, teacher, you know my disciple well. How could I go to such a smoky place?" Yang Xuan shook his head and said righteously that he would never go to such a place.
Looking at Xu Yungong's miserable situation at this time, would he dare to admit it?
However, Xu Yungong betrayed himself, and Yang Xuan suddenly felt that his money had been spent on dogs.
"Really?" Xu Da walked up to Yang Xuan and took a sniff. There was indeed no rouge smell.
"Why do you smell green and orange?" Xu Da asked with a frown.
"Oh, when I was walking on the street, I saw that these green oranges were selling well, so I bought some." Yang Xuan explained, took out the green oranges in his arms and gave Xu Da a look.
Seeing this, Xu Da gave up his suspicion on Yang Xuan and turned to glare at Xu Yungong.
"You're such a traitor, you actually framed your senior brother?"
"It seems that my usual education on you is still too lax."
As he said that, the riding crop in Xu Da's hand hit Xu Yungong on the buttocks.
Xu Yungong was in pain, with tears and runny nose falling one after another.
He looked at Yang Xuan, puzzled.
what on earth is it?
It was obviously Yang Xuan who took me there. I already confessed, so why did you beat me?
Xu Yungong felt that the world was full of malice towards him.
"Teacher, junior brother is still young after all. It is inevitable that there will be times when his will is not firm. Since this is his first offender, let him be spared!" Yang Xuan said from the side.
It was okay if he didn't say this, but Xu Da became even more angry when he said it.
"Is he still young?"
"He is only one year younger than you."
"You're such a traitor, why can't you learn from your senior brother? Can you understand something?"
"ah?"
Xu Da was firing on all cylinders, and Yang Xuan's eyelids jumped as he watched.
Xu Yungong gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Xuan.
Damn it, Yang Xuan, you really deserve to die!
If it weren't for you, would I have been beaten like this?
Yang Xuan: Who asked you to betray me? Traitors don’t deserve sympathy.
"Teacher, you can't fight anymore, you will die if you continue to fight like this!" Yang Xuan shouted from the side, but he didn't see any movement.
"Beat to death? Humph, it's good to be beaten to death. If you're beaten to death, I won't have to worry so much." Xu Da said through gritted teeth.
It's too cruel... Yang Xuan looked at Xu Yungong with a look of unbearability.
But in Xu Yungong's eyes, Yang Xuan was just gloating about his misfortune.
While enduring the physical pain, he greeted Yang Xuan's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.
In the end, this farce ended with Xu Yungong needing to lie in bed for half a month.
…
At night, Yang Xuan sat at the table, perfecting his ideas.
…
The next day, Yang Xuan came to the East Palace early.
"Your Majesty, Yang Xuan, has met His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"No gift!"
"Your Highness, I have already thought of a solution to the follow-up issues of the Kongyin case." Yang Xuan said, and then took out the booklet he had prepared in advance from his sleeve.
"Oh?" Zhu Biao was slightly surprised. He knew that Yang Xuan would definitely be able to come up with a solution, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
Taking the folder from Yang Xuan, Zhu Biao read it carefully.
He wanted to see what Yang Xuan's solution was.
But looking at it, Zhu Biao frowned.
"Yang Xuan, your method of using treasure money instead of paying taxes is probably not going to work!"
"Huh? Why doesn't it work?" Yang Xuan looked at Zhu Biao puzzled.
"The imperial court will not accept this treasure note." Zhu Biao replied.
(⊙_⊙)?
Hearing Zhu Biao's words, Yang Xuan was confused.
What the hell? Don’t accept treasure money?
"Your Highness, some bastard came up with this idea. Isn't this a scam?"
"If the imperial court issues treasure banknotes, just give them out and not take them back!"
"Ahem!" Zhu Biao coughed twice and said solemnly with a dark face:
"Yang Xuan, watch your words!"
"Your Highness, what did I say wrong? This is a trap to begin with!"
"Whoever came up with this idea will definitely give birth to a son without dermatitis." Yang Xuan seemed to have not heard Zhu Biao's reminder and was still saying indignantly.
"Yang Xuan, shut up." Zhu Biao suddenly shouted, startling Yang Xuan.
Looking at Zhu Biao's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly trembled and he didn't dare to speak.
"This is what Father decided." Zhu Biao glanced around and whispered.
⊙▃⊙
Damn it!
Yang Xuan's face suddenly turned pale.
Damn, I just scolded him for a long time, and I was scolding Zhu Yuanzhang!
It’s over, it’s over!
I can't save my head!
At this moment, Yang Xuan was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious.
He was mumbling that it was over, he couldn't keep his head.
And looked out the door from time to time.
Zhu Biao looked amused: "Now you know you are anxious?"
Hearing Zhu Biao's voice, Yang Xuan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
"Your Highness, I admit, I just spoke a little too loudly!"
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