Datang: Son-in-law, I beg you to come out of the mountain

Li Shimin heard Yang Zhuo say that the martial arts exam was divided into two categories.

One is the martial arts competition!

One is the knowledge of the art of war and the competition of knowledge of arms!
It suddenly dawned on me!
Yang Zhuo is a good idea!Although it is martial arts, it does not require a high level of education!

However, you have to adapt to the trend of the times and know the art of war!

"Son-in-law! This is a good idea!"

Li Shimin was very happy!
"I will instruct the minister on this matter at the court meeting tomorrow! Hurry up and prepare for the martial arts!"

Yang Zhuo stretched his waist and said: "That's your business, I'm too lazy to take care of it, I'll go to Chang'an City for a walk."

There is nothing much to do in this palace, he wants to take a stroll on Zhuque Street to digest.

"Su Rujiang! Send the son-in-law out of the palace!" Li Shimin said happily.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

When Su Rujiang saw Li Shimin, he was in a good mood, and he slowly let go of his hanging heart!

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!Although Li Shimin is a wise gentleman, when he is angry, he is also very terrifying!

Su Rujiang sent Yang Zhuo out of the palace respectfully.

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In other words, Yang Zhuo left the palace and strolled on the street.

Today's Chang'an City is very bustling, and it is no longer as depressed as it was in the first year of Zhenguan.

Although it was already dark, the street was brightly lit, and there were sellers of snacks and groceries.

There are also many people on the street, bustling and lively.

Yang Zhuo strolled leisurely, looked up and saw a bright moon, he was filled with emotion.

It's been so long since time travel, and he doesn't know what happened to his relatives.

"The moon is the hometown light!"

Yang Zhuo sighed softly.

Although here, there is no need to worry about food and clothing, but sometimes, I always miss everything in that era.

For example, tonight, when he looked at the moon, he missed his hometown very much.

Now, he finally realized what the Chinese teacher said about the poet Mochizuki's homesickness.

Nothing is the same, except that the moon has been the same since ancient times.

"Master! Master!"

At this time, Yang Zhuo heard someone calling him from behind.

Turning around, it turned out to be Wen Ji.

Today, she is wearing a chest squeeze dress, which looks particularly choppy, elegant and charming.

"Young master! It really is you!"

Wen Ji looked at Yang Zhuo happily, and said with surprise.

Yang Zhuo now, there are too many women, not much time to come to Chang'an City.

Especially like now, alone, without a woman to follow!

"Wen Ji, are you here to go shopping too?" Yang Zhuo said with a smile.

Wen Ji said coquettishly: "I don't have it. I was in the teahouse just now, when I saw the figure of the young master, I felt that it was the young master, so I hurried down!"

"I didn't expect it to be the young master! The young master really made Wen Ji sad, and she didn't enter the house. Doesn't Wen Ji have something for the young master to miss?"

Wen Ji said with a resentful face.

Yang Zhuo looked back, and Yang's teahouse was right behind him. Just now he missed his hometown so much that he didn't notice his teahouse behind him.

These years, Wen Ji has worked very hard for Yang Zhuo to manage the teahouse.

"Just thinking about something, I was too absorbed. Now that I'm here, let's go shopping with me." Yang Zhuo held a folding fan and hooked Gou Wenji's chin and said.

"Great!"

Wen Ji smiled shyly, holding Yang Zhuo's slender hands.

I can finally enjoy Yang Zhuo tonight!

In Wen Ji's mind, she had already figured out what posture she was going to use tonight to throw Yang Zhuo down!

The two walked forward, talking while walking.

"My lord! You haven't written a poem for Wen Ji for a long time!"

"The night is so beautiful tonight, let's sing poems to Wen Ji!"

Yang Zhuo smiled and said: "This request is not too much, I will satisfy you right now."

Wen Ji was slightly taken aback, blushing inexplicably.

"listen."

"First, it's best not to meet each other, then you won't fall in love. Second, it's best not to know each other, then you won't miss each other..."

"Last night, the stars and the wind last night, the west bank of the painting building and the east of the gui hall. The body has no colorful phoenix and two wings, but the heart has a clear understanding..."

"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the same day and night."

Yang Zhuo plagiarized all kinds of love poems leisurely.

When Wen Ji heard about it, she exclaimed that it was great!

"Young master is too talented! Wen Ji loves you so much!" Wen Ji got into Yang Zhuo's arms excitedly.

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, there was a loud noise not far away.

"You poisonous woman! You actually poisoned and killed your husband! Today I will put you in a pig cage! I will let you die for your life!"

"Damn it! My son was already weak! He finally got better! You poisonous woman actually poisoned him!"

"Tell me! Did you have an adulterer outside! That's why you came to poison and kill your husband!"

A couple, relatives, tied up a woman, yelled at her, and some punched and kicked her.

The woman cried and denied: "No! I didn't poison! I didn't murder my husband! You have to believe me!"

"How dare you argue! There is no one else in the whole yard except you! And you made the soup my son drank! You didn't poison it! Who else could it be?!" the woman's mother-in-law scolded.

"Damn thing! Killed my son! That's the only seedling in our family! I wish I could eat you!"

The woman's father-in-law also scolded.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law! My daughter-in-law really didn't poison me! Please believe me!"

The woman is begging!
However, they did not listen.

"Quick! Put her in the pig cage! Soak the pig cage! Avenge my son!"

After finishing speaking, a few people are going to stuff the woman into a pigsty and sink her into the river!

"stop!"

Yang Zhuo didn't want to be nosy at first, but looking at the woman's eyes, full of pitiful panic, Yang Zhuo couldn't help feeling compassionate.

In ancient times, it was quite barbaric to throw women into the pond at every turn.

In particular, some women have been wronged in the first place, and it is cruel to suffer such torture in the end.

Yang Zhuo didn't like this punishment very much, after all, too many people died in the water, every time he went swimming, he would feel horrible!
Like a lot of movies I watched when I was a child, all the women in the sink pond turned into ghosts, and they had a lot of resentment...

Everyone turned their heads and saw Yang Zhuo coming to stop him!

"Who are you! How dare you stop us!"

"You can't be this bitch's best friend!"

The woman's father-in-law scolded angrily.

"Keep your mouth clean! My son-in-law is the king's son-in-law!" Seeing that someone dared to yell at Yang Zhuo, Wen Ji immediately became upset!
When everyone heard it, Yang Zhuo turned out to be the son-in-law!

In the crowd, someone with sharp eyes recognized Yang Zhuo!

"Yes! That's right! It's really the son-in-law! Moreover, he is the most legendary son-in-law!"

"I didn't expect to be able to meet the son-in-law here!"

There was a commotion in the crowd immediately.

Yang Zhuo frowned, no way, is he already so famous?

Then from now on, wouldn't it be impossible to go shopping in such a leisurely way? ?

"My son-in-law! Help me! The woman really didn't kill her husband with poison! I beg my son-in-law to enlighten me!"

When the woman heard that Yang Zhuo was the son-in-law, she immediately knelt and crawled in front of Yang Zhuo as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

Yang Zhuo sighed and said, "Get up first, and tell me what happened."

The woman recalled with tears, and said: "My husband has been ill for a long time, and he got better a few days ago. He told me today that he wanted to eat the mushroom soup I made, so I made it for him. He held it in the yard. Sit in the yard and eat."

"I went to fetch water, and when I came back, I saw... my husband, foaming at the mouth, fell to the ground and died!"

"The woman swears to God that she never poisoned her husband!"

The woman told the story, Yang Zhuo nodded after listening, he probably understood.

"She lied! She was at home with my son at that time! My son died! This woman is fine! If she didn't poison my son, who else could it be?!"

"My son-in-law! Don't look at her pitiful appearance, she is just pretending!"

The woman's in-laws hurried out to deny it.

Yang Zhuo thought for a while, and said, "You guys lead the way, I'll go and have a look in your yard."

"Okay! Consort, please!"

"My son-in-law, please give my son justice!"

The woman's in-laws led Yang Zhuo to their yard.

The passers-by watching also followed suit.

As soon as Yang Zhuo entered the yard, a burst of flower fragrance came over him, the yard was full of gorgeous flowers, which were very beautiful.

He frowned slightly, and looked at the flowers in the yard.

Walking in slowly, by the moonlight, I saw the unfinished bowl of mushroom soup.

Yang Zhuo stared deeply for a long time, then turned around and said to the woman.

"This yard is quite emotional. Did you plant these flowers?"

The woman shook her head hastily.

"No, although my husband is weak, he loves flowers and plants the most. He planted all the flowers in the yard."

Yang Zhuo looked at the woman's in-laws again.

"Did she lie?"

The woman's in-laws shook their heads and said: "Although she is vicious, she is right. The flowers in the yard are all planted by my son himself. He loves to tend flowers and plants the most."

"This slut is humble. He has never read a book, so he doesn't know anything about flowers and plants."

A woman's in-laws despise women.

Yang Zhuo nodded thoughtfully.

The crowd of onlookers felt puzzled, Yang Zhuo didn't hurry up and find out the truth, but came here to talk about flowers and plants, let's digress!
"My son-in-law! You've seen this too! It's this bitch who did the evil thing! I want to avenge my son! This bitch must sink into the pond to vent his anger!"

the old man scolded.

Yang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I already know the truth! It wasn't her who killed your son!"

When everyone heard this, they were extremely surprised!

"No way! This son-in-law has only looked around, and he already has the answer in his heart??! This is impossible!"

"Not his wife! Who could it be?!"

The woman's in-laws were also very puzzled, raising their eyebrows.

"My son-in-law! Although you have a noble status, we are just such a single seedling, and he has been killed now! No matter what, we must avenge him!"

"That's right! My son-in-law, you can't shield this bitch! She's always pretending to be pitiful!"

Yang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I told you, it wasn't her who killed your son!"

"Who is that?!"

Everyone including the woman looked at Yang Zhuo suspiciously!