Chapter 53 Regardless of the consort, she must marry Yang Zhan when she gets married.

Style: Historical Author: Anjindo WakayamaWords: 2629Update Time: 24/01/18 12:59:53
Fengyi Palace.

Yang Fu just woke up from her sleep and saw Xiao Fengyi in front of her. Yang Fu suddenly threw herself into Xiao Fengyi's arms.

"Mother, ugh..."

Suddenly his eyes turned red and tears fell.

Xiao Fengyi patted her daughter's back gently and smiled slightly: "Why are you crying?"

"Mother, I had a terrible dream just now. I dreamed that you didn't want me anymore."

Xiao Fengyi turned her head and looked at the sky outside, which was gradually turning white.

He smiled and said, "How could it be? My mother always thinks of you."

"I'm so scared. Brother Huang actually sent someone to assassinate you. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Besides, those people are not from your imperial brother's sect, but from others."

"Not my royal brother?"

Yang Fu was stunned for a moment, then immediately grimaced and her tears rolled down even harder.

"What a tragedy, I went to trouble the Crown Princess last night..."

Xiao Fengyi smiled and said: "Silly boy, don't worry, no one will deliberately deal with you. Besides, mother has found a backer for you. As long as the backer doesn't fall, no one can hurt you."

"Queen Mother, you are my daughter's biggest supporter, along with my father."

Xiao Fengyi stroked her daughter's back lovingly, and then whispered: "My parents can't stay with you forever, so my mother found a husband for you."

"Mother, why are you suddenly talking about this? No, I want to be with my mother for the rest of my life."

Xiao Fengyi suddenly said: "You don't even know who it is, so you don't want to?"

"Who is it?"

"Yang Zhan."

Yang Fu suddenly widened her eyes and became excited: "He beat me that day and scared me last night!"

"Then are you willing?"

Yang Fu was silent for a while, and then said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's moan: "He doesn't like me."

"As long as you like him."

"Mother, I didn't..."

Yang Fu's voice was full of shyness and coquettishness.

At this time, her face was completely rosy.

"Who keeps talking about that great hero? Who said that you want to marry a man like Yang Zhan?"

Yang Fu's ears turned red and she whispered: "Mom, stop talking. I wanted to go find him before, but you wouldn't let me go."

"At that time, he might have dragged you down and made you sad. But it was different later. Your father summoned him."

"What does it mean that my father summoned him?"

"On behalf of your father, I will not kill him."

"Why did my father kill him?"

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that no one in the court can touch him, including your father."

After saying that, Xiao Fengyi pushed Yang Fu away and stared at Yang Fu.

Yang Fu's heartbeat quickened, and she suddenly felt embarrassed and didn't dare to look at her mother.

But Xiao Fengyi said seriously: "Fu'er, remember my mother's words, even if you don't recruit a consort, even if you get married, you will marry Yang Zhan."

Feeling Xiao Fengyi's burning eyes, Yang Fu couldn't help but think of the high-spirited and heroic figure in the past, and stretched out her hand to him: "Let's go, I will take you to ride a horse!"

Yang Fu's heart seemed to melt, and her eyes were a little blurry.

Then he couldn't help but said: "Well, Queen Mother!"

Xiao Fengyi smiled after hearing this.

"It's almost dawn, go and wash up, my mother has to do some things."

"oh!"

Xiao Fengyi left.

Soon, she took a bath and changed clothes, sat in the meditation hall, and sighed: "Jin'er, everything mother can do for you, I have done for you!"

Then, she closed her eyes, quietly, as if waiting for something.

She suddenly said: "Li'er."

"Mother, my servant is here."

Li'er trotted in.

"Go and ask His Majesty to come when you have free time and tell him that I will put his mind at ease!"

Li'er lowered her head: "Yes, empress!"



boom!

General Yang's cup and table were overturned.

"This is so unreasonable. This bastard actually asked me to change my daughter's surname. It's so lawless. You bastard, this is so unreasonable. I'm so angry!"

Yang Wu, who looked old, was now very aggressive, as if he wanted to kill someone.

After comforting the soldiers, Prince Yang Xing rushed over. Seeing Yang Wu's appearance, he immediately knelt on the ground, terrified.

Now that he heard the curse, even though he knew it was not a curse on him, it still filled him with fear.

He was afraid that his father would take all his anger out on him.

"Father, calm down."

"Bastard, how can I calm down? That damn boy, I really think I can't do anything to him."

Yang Xing shrank his neck and whispered: "Father, why did Yang Zhan offend father?"

"I asked him to be my consort, but he still wasn't happy. He didn't even want to be a general, and he wanted to be a prison boss. Do you think there is such an ignorant bastard?"

"That's all. He actually asked me to change Yang Fu's surname. But he said he wouldn't even agree to change Yang Fu's surname. Do you think this bastard should die?"

Yang Xing swallowed and didn't dare to say anything.

Thinking of the previous conversation between Yang Zhan and his father, Yang Xing was immediately impressed.

Even he, the prince, would not dare to think of disobeying his father in this way.

It must be his second master, he is so fierce!

Although he admired him, he didn't dare to say it. He immediately said righteously: "If my father really wants Yang Zhan and his fifth sister to get married, I am willing to persuade him. Maybe Yang Zhan just thinks that this matter is sudden and cannot accept it. Erchen I must try my best to persuade him so that he can understand my father’s painstaking efforts as soon as possible.”

Yang Wu's face looked better at this moment.

But he also said harsh words: "If he doesn't agree, let alone general, it will be impossible for him to be reinstated!"

"Yes, my father is right!"

Yang Xing nodded repeatedly.

Then, Yang Wu frowned and said, "By the way, ask Yang Zhan to negotiate with Feng Linguo. He is an envoy now. If you can't get any advantage, don't be the prison boss and just move in!"

"Yes, my son, let's go now!"

"etc!"

Yang Xing knelt down again, but with a look of pain on his face.

Yang Wu said coldly and solemnly: "You and the courtiers should discuss the matter of sealing the king. It is best to come up with the result within a few days. After he seals the king, tell him that if he wants to survive, he must have at least four children in three years, the more sons he will have." The better, otherwise, even the fiefdom will be taken back!"

After hearing the last words, Yang Xing's heart pounded, and a sense of urgency rushed over him.

Glancing at Yang Wu, Yang Xing felt anxious, always feeling like his father was beating him.

"roll!"

"Yes, I am resigning!"

Yang Xing left.

Li'er came and knelt in front of Yang Wu: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask you to come over. I said you will make your majesty feel at ease."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Yang Wu walked out of Wude Hall, got on the sedan chair, and headed to Fengyi Palace.

Its daybreak.

Yang Zhan took three female prisoners with him.

The Tianlao is now very empty, with only one cook, Yang Daniu, looking after the house.

When Yang Daniu saw Yang Zhan, he was overjoyed: "Second Master, where did you go last night? They are all gone. I thought something happened."

Yang Zhan looked at Yang Daniu: "I went to do some errands. I suddenly want to drink today. Let's cook a meal. You can drink some with me."

Yang Daniu was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, Yang Daniu took off the kitchen knife from his waist and said cheerfully: "Then let's have a good meal with wine!"

"Go!"

Yang Zhan just went to Yuhonglou and then came here alone.

While watching Yang Daniu cooking, Yang Zhan came to the torture room and closed the door.

After a while, a mouse ran over.

Yang Zhan's eyes sparkled. After a while, Yang Zhan sighed: "I always thought you were the person arranged by the old man of the emperor."

Soon, Yang Daniu made braised pig trotters and bought a jar of wine with his own money.

"It's rare that Second Master is in the mood. I want to have a few drinks with Second Master."

With that said, Yang Daniu poured two bowls of wine for Yang Zhan, then picked up a bowl with both hands and looked at Yang Zhan excitedly: "Second Master, I respect you."

Yang Zhan picked up the wine bowl, touched it with Yang Daniu, then took a sip, smashed it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's not poisonous!"

Yang Daniu was stunned and saw Yang Zhan drink all the wine in the bowl.

Yang Daniu looked at Yang Zhan's raised neck. The kitchen knife at his waist moved, but in the end there was no movement.

Yang Daniu also drank the wine from the bowl, put down the wine bowl, and wiped his mouth.

He said, "Second Master, are you doubting me?"

"It's not suspicion. I'm here to ask you. My good brother's plan failed. What do you want to say to me?"