The Invincible Sixth Prince

Yuan House.

"what?"

Yuan Cong stood up suddenly, kicked Yuan Gui to the ground hard, and roared: "Beast, how dare you push the Sixth Prince off the horse? Do you want your life?"

"Dad, I really didn't push him down!"

Yuan Gui fell to the ground and cried, "He obviously fell by himself!"

"fart!"

Yuan Cong was furious, "You didn't push him down, why are you laughing?"

"I……"

Yuan Gui suffocated slightly and kept crying out for injustice in his heart.

"Master, don't be angry!"

Mother Yuan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Isn't he just a useless sixth prince? Even if Gui'er pushed him off the horse on purpose, so what? I'm afraid the Holy Emperor won't even remember this son. Why would he do it because of this weakling..."

Snapped!

Before Yuan's mother finished speaking, Yuan Cong slapped her hard.

Yuan Cong glared at his wife and roared angrily: "The sixth prince now only wants to go to the border gate to seek death. Now is the time when the Holy One feels sorry for this son who has been forgotten for too long. Are you telling me that everything is okay?"

"what?"

Mother Yuan's face changed drastically, and she even forgot about the pain on her face, "Then...then what should we do now? If the Holy One finds out, will he behead Gui?"

Yuan's mother was in chaos and was no longer as calm as before.

"What should I do? What else can I do?"

Yuan Cong looked at his son with hatred and said angrily: "Get up quickly, come with me, prepare generous gifts and go to apologize to His Highness the Sixth Prince!"

"well……"

Yuan Gui got up in a hurry.

Soon, the father and son headed to the Sixth Prince's Mansion with generous gifts.

In order to rush for time, they didn't even sit in the carriage and went directly on horseback.

They must rush to apologize to Yunzheng before Emperor Wen knows about this!

As long as Yunzheng accepts the gift, it means that he forgives Yuan Gui!

Even if the Holy Spirit pursues the matter later, it won’t be too severe!

The two of them hurried all the way and finally arrived at Yunzheng's mansion.

Looking at the box in the hands of father and son, Yun Zheng couldn't help but look forward to it.

I don’t know what gifts they brought.

If it weren't for being worthless, this matter wouldn't be so easy to get over.

"Yuan Cong taught his son poorly, causing him to collide with His Highness the Sixth Highness. He specially brought his dog with him, prepared a small gift, and came to apologize to His Highness. He also asked Your Highness to be magnanimous and forgive his son."

Yuan Cong saluted respectfully.

This was the first time he saluted Yunzheng so respectfully.

With that said, Yuan Cong quickly asked Yuan Gui, who was kneeling on the ground, to open the wooden box.

Inside the wooden box lies a set of crystal clear wine sets.

There are both wine bottles and wine glasses.

At first glance, it looks like it is carefully carved from fine mutton fat white jade.

Yes, Not Bad!

It is estimated that it should be worth several thousand taels of silver.

"I know Captain Yuan didn't do it on purpose."

Yunzheng smiled honestly and suddenly asked: "By the way, General Yuan, how is your handwriting?"

"This……"

Yuan Cong didn't know what Yun Zheng meant, so he smiled and said, "I am a martial artist, and the writing on my hand is really not very good."

Isn’t this about making amends?

How could it be related to how well he writes?

Could it be that he still wanted the father and son to write a letter of repentance?

"It's okay, just write better than me."

Yun Zheng smiled indifferently, and then said sheepishly: "I plan to entertain all the adults in the court the day after tomorrow to move into the new house, but I don't know the adults in the court very well, and I can't even recognize them. I would like to ask General Yuan to help write the invitation!"

Write an invitation?

Yuan Cong's face was severely twitched, he hesitated for a moment, and was forced to agree.

Yunzheng didn't even confiscate the gift.

He didn’t say whether he would forgive Yuan Gui or not!

Now that Yun Zheng asked him for help, he had to help!

Soon, Yunzheng asked someone to bring him pen and ink and invitations, and asked Yuan Gui to help him polish the ink.

Yuan Cong bit the bullet and wrote one by one.

Although Yuan Cong was a martial artist, he still had to write memorials frequently. Although the handwriting on his hand was not very good, it was relatively neat.

Yuan Cong continued writing until the afternoon before finishing more than a hundred invitations.

During this period, Yunzheng served some tea and snacks.

During this period, Yun Zheng also selected some invitations and asked the servants in the mansion to send them out as soon as possible.

"General Yuan is so humble. Your handwriting is much better than mine."

Yun Zheng smiled and praised Yuan Cong, "I will personally send invitations to some important officials in the court later, so I won't let you have dinner."

"well."

Yuan Cong nodded repeatedly and asked: "Then has His Highness forgive Quan Zi?"

"What I don't forgive."

Yun Zheng waved his hand, "I didn't take it seriously. I know Yuan Duwei didn't mean it."

"Yes Yes!"

Yuan Cong felt relieved and glared at Yuan Gui again, "Why don't you quickly thank Your Highness?"

Yuan Gui felt aggrieved and said bravely: "Thank you for your magnanimity, Your Highness."

"Okay, let me take you out!"

Yunzheng said with a smile.

"I dare not trouble Your Highness."

Yuan Cong said flattered.

"fine!"

Yun Zheng waved his hand, "You have helped me so much, so it is only right that I give it to you."

The father and son could not shirk it, so they could only smile and walk out.

When they came outside, the servants had already brought the horses to the father and son.

"This horse..."

Seeing the horse in front of him, Yuan Cong couldn't help but twitch on his face.

This is not their fucking horse at all!

"What happened to the horse?"

Yunzheng asked pretending to be confused.

"Go back to your highness, this is not our father and son's horse."

Yuan Cong said bravely.

"Huh? Not your horse?"

Yun Zheng pretended to be confused, scratched his head and said, "Could it be that the horse I just asked the servants to ride out was your horse?"

Ride away?

The father and son had a hard slap on their faces.

"General Yuan, I'm so sorry!"

Yun Zheng said with an "apologetic" face: "I just moved in today, and the horses were prepared by my father in advance. I didn't know..."

"No...it's fine!"

Yuan Cong's heart was dripping with blood, and he said bravely: "Every horse is the same, so let's treat it as if we have exchanged two horses with His Highness."

"That's right."

Yun Zheng nodded with deep approval: "As for the horse, as long as it can be ridden."

Just being able to ride...?

Yuan Cong's heart couldn't help but bleed, and he almost wanted to greet Yunzheng's family.

As long as you can ride it!

The horses owned by myself and my son are all carefully selected high-quality war horses, worth hundreds of gold!

What kind of bad horse did he give himself?

This is a fucking workhorse!

It's only worth one or two hundred taels of silver if you hold it to death.

He took down the first-class horse and exchanged it for his own superior war horse!

You said you can ride it?

If he hadn't considered that Yun Zheng was a loser who couldn't even ride a horse, he would have suspected that Yun Zheng did it on purpose!

Yun Zheng had already said this, and the father and son could not say anything more, so they could only bite the bullet and ride home.

Watching the two of them go away, a smirk flashed across Yun Zheng's face.

"Dad, why don't you get our horses back? Our two horses combined are worth hundreds of taels of gold!"

On the way, Yuan Gui asked dissatisfiedly.

"Others have ridden away, why do you want it?"

Yuan Cong glared at his son, "If you hadn't caused the trouble, would these troubles have happened?"

The horses were ridden away, and they could only break their teeth and swallow blood.

My son is depressed, and he is still depressed!

Those two war horses, even in Beihuan, where there is no shortage of cavalry, can be regarded as top-quality war horses!

In Daqian, where war horses are scarce, such high-quality war horses are not something you can just buy if you want!

Compared with these two horses, their apology gift is nothing!

Thinking of those two war horses worth hundreds of gold, Yuan Cong felt the urge to vomit blood...