Young Yang Family General's Empress Pan

"Within one month, you give me off Wushisan, or I'll be the first to kill you." Pan Bao was severely reprimanded, and went to Luo's daughter's house late at night to seek medical treatment.

"I know that Ms. Luo will definitely help me, and I want to hire Ms. Luo with a lot of money to help me get rid of Wushisan's drug addiction." For some reason, this Pan Bao had just met Luo's daughter and he liked her, not to mention it. Very trustworthy.

Luo's daughter refused without hesitation: "I can't cure your disease, please be wise!"

Pan Chan chimed in: "Miss Luo, my brother is not only the son of the prime minister, but also an official of the imperial court. If the matter of Wushi San is publicized, our Pan family's reputation and my brother's future will be ruined. Please help me, Miss Luo."

"Miss Luo, I know how offensive I was last time, and I apologize to you," Pan Bao sincerely asked for a doctor, and said in a low voice, "You gave me an injection last time, and I really feel much better."

Luo's daughter explained: "It depends on one's will to get rid of drug addiction. I really can't help you."

Pan Bao identified Luo's daughter, and promised: "I will definitely prove to Miss Luo that I, Pan Bao, are determined to get rid of drug addiction."

Because of Pan Bao's matter, the Pan family was gloomy, but the Yang family was full of joy.

Because Shiro, who went to the border to practice, came back immediately: "Father, mother, the unfilial son Yanhui is back!"

Yang Ye and Sai Hua looked at each other from left to right: "Just come back! Just come back."

Several sisters-in-law surrounded Shiro: "Thinner, darker, and stronger."

When Yang Silang was young, he was in poor health and suffered from asthma.Because his parents were not suitable for practicing martial arts, they only taught him rough martial arts, and specially taught him the art of martial arts.

Shiro feels that he is treated differently from other brothers. He has an unspeakable depression since he was a child.

Unexpectedly, he is extremely talented, he already understood all the art of war by his heart when he was more than ten years old, watching his brothers practice martial arts, he can get the essence of the Yang family's marksmanship.

In Yang Ye's words: "It's the most similar to Liu Lang. He has a little cleverness. He doesn't know what team spirit is. He is loyal to himself and selfish. He only knows how to go forward bravely. Sometimes he ignores the consequences and misses big things. "

Although she was cared for by her mother, She Saihua, she often had conflicts with her father in terms of knowledge, and went to the border, even leaving without saying hello.

This time, as soon as he came back, he participated in the selection of recruits, and beat his two younger brothers so hard that they couldn't fight back.

What is rare is that the life at the border is like a whetstone that has slightly polished Yang Silang's temper. Although he is still a little withdrawn as before, his behavior has matured a lot.

Yang Liulang's progress came from his trip to the first treasure, which made him understand his own shortcomings and responsibilities on his shoulders. Pan Bao's progress came from Yeluxie's humiliation and his sister's encouragement.

Yang Silang: "Thanks to Master's teaching." Although he made many contributions at the border, Yang Silang returned to the Yang Family Army and volunteered to start as a recruit and receive training with his two younger brothers.

Pan Bao kicked off his drug addiction at home, never being away from others, the military training was hard, and Yang Silang didn't have time, the two of them hadn't had a good chat since Yang Silang came back.

Wushisan became addicted, and if he didn't take it for a day, he felt as uncomfortable as scratching his heart and liver. Pan Bao locked himself in the room and cried out in pain: "Sister, I feel so uncomfortable."

Seeing my elder brother like this, I felt very distressed. I grabbed my elder brother's hand and pressed him hard: "Brother, hold on, you promised Miss Luo, you have to prove it to her."

Pan Bao saw the bright red and hideous nail marks on his younger sister's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Tie me up." The Pan family is determined to do one thing, and they dare to be cruel to themselves.

"Brother" Pan Chan was obviously a little worried, "Maybe I will ask my master's friends for help."

"Tie it up!" Pan Bao clearly saw the weakness in his younger sister's eyes, and said fiercely, "Ms. Chan, how can you do this, take, send me to Luo's house!"

It has been three days, and Pan Chan ordered someone to help Pan Bao into a sedan chair and carry him all the way to Luo's house: "Miss Luo, please take a look at my brother!"

Lifting the door curtain of the sedan chair, Pan Leopard was still as vigorous as before, his eyes were black and his face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "Miss Luo, I haven't eaten Wushisan for three days. Please heal me."

Pan Bao lowered his voice and begged bitterly: "Miss Luo is worried that if I don't obey the rules, you can tie me up. I will never resist."

The parents of the Luo family were afraid of the Pan family, but the daughter of the Luo family couldn't bear it. Not everyone can persist in forcibly quitting drug addiction for three days: "This process is not only painful, but the pain like today will be repeated countless times."

Pan Bao was still very firm: "I'm not afraid, please ask Miss Luo to cure my drug addiction!"

Luo's daughter finally let go: "If you have a slight wavering during the process, take a bite of Wushi powder, and I will ask you to leave immediately."

Pan Bao wanted to swear to the sky: "If I, Pan Bao, are so unbelievable, I don't need Miss Luo to tell me, I will get far away."

Pan Chan looked at her and thought, "I don't know who master Luo's daughter studied under. She is not only good at acupuncture and medicine, but also has a unique method for opening up blood vessels. A set of kung fu combined with acupuncture implies Taoist internal skills."

Pan Bao asked Luo's daughter to keep him in Luo's house like a kitten or puppy. I was afraid that I would not be ruthless, so I could only follow his wishes.

As soon as I walked out of Luo's house, I wanted to go back to see him: "Miss Luo, I'm so sorry for you. If you don't mind, I want to come and see my brother every night."

"I don't mind." Luo's daughter was quite sympathetic to Pan Chan's concern for her brother.

On this day, who would have thought that daughter Luo would come to see me off: "Miss Pan, I will see you off."

Luo's daughter asked: "By the way, Miss Pan and Yang Silang seem to be very familiar."

"Ms. Luo has good eyesight." I couldn't help but glanced at the indifferent Luo's daughter, thinking of a bad possibility, and subconsciously asked, "Is it because he has asthma? Does it matter?"

"The last time your brother was addicted and wanted to commit suicide, he was the one who stopped by for help," Luo's daughter explained calmly, "It seems that Miss Pan knows Yang Silang very well and cares about him very much, don't you?"

"No," I denied without hesitation, and threw the question to Miss Luo, "What kind of person does Miss Luo think Shiro is?"

Luo's daughter said frankly: "I think he looks withdrawn and reticent, sometimes his words are shocking, he doesn't care about other people's feelings, and he is too subjective, unwilling to face his inner thoughts.

In fact, he is just and kind, and his heart longs for care and affirmation. "

Looking at her peaceful face, every word reaches Yang Silang's heart, making it impossible to be cruel to the end.

Pan Chan couldn't help laughing and sighing in her heart: "Yang Silang, you are so blessed by God. You took away a 'Pan Yuyan', but you returned such a thoughtful daughter of the Luo family."

I didn't speak any more, and left silently, "Yu Yan", you can rest assured.

These days, I left early and returned late. I wondered if my father, who was busy with court affairs, was neglected, and the soup stewed in the kitchen was delivered to my study, but I could clearly smell a bloody smell.

I broke in, and my father was laboriously bandaging my wound with one hand. I closed the door, put down the soup, and resented myself for not noticing my father's abnormalities these days.

"Father, why are you injured?" I approached and took the gauze and gold sore medicine from my father.

"Eight virtuous kings humiliated me, the current prime minister, with a golden whip in front of civil and military officials. It's worth it for your uncle to endure everything." Pan Renmei put her hands on her thighs, and couldn't help but hate it.

"Damn it, your uncle couldn't bear the hardships of the mine, and those workers deliberately made things difficult for him. He fell seriously ill and died within two days of working."

I never expected such an ending. I blamed me for not understanding the hardships of people's livelihood. I thought that my uncle would suffer in the mine and make a comeback after dispelling the anger of the people. Instead, I hurt my uncle.

Although my uncle made a big mistake, he has always treated me and my brother well. My aunt doesn't know what it's like to be sad, and a sore nose is two lines of tears.

Seeing her baby girl crying, Pan Renmei was even more annoyed: "It's all because Zhao Defang is relying on the golden whip, so he doesn't pay attention to me, the prime minister. You have begged him like this, and you still refuse to let your uncle go!

If Yang Silang hadn't disrupted the situation, I would have finished him and Yang Ye today. "

Hearing this, I couldn't care less about being sad: "Father! What are you doing? This is how your wound came about!"

Pan Renmei didn't care about her injuries, and patted the table: "I'm just such a younger sister, and I was widowed with two children at a young age. How will I live in the future!"

I was even more disappointed: "Father, what happened to my uncle was an accident.

You are the prime minister of the current dynasty, the emperor in charge, how could you do such a foolish thing? "

Pan Renmei knew her daughter's pedantic nature, so she didn't continue to argue: "Don't talk about this, Yang Ye may recognize me, tomorrow I will persuade the emperor to go hunting, and then you secretly let the emperor 'accidentally' shoot dad , to cover this wound."

Pan Renmei is not only ruthless to her enemies, but also ruthless to herself. I would like to persuade him: "Father..."

Pan Renmei looked at the portrait of his wife hanging on the wall resentfully: "Ma'am, the daughter I love the most, won't help me at this time?"

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