Bastards

In front of the gate of Wang's house, the guards carried the coffin of Prince Ying, followed closely by Wang Wu, and Wang Ji was by Yang Xu's side, with Yang Zhao jumping up and down leading the way in front, the atmosphere changed from the cold and solemn at first, to lively and joyful.

No one paid attention to the old man Wang Duo who had been laid down in anger and had no strength to curse others, nor did he care about the door of the Wang family that was closed almost immediately, and followed the team spontaneously to send Prince Ying back to the palace.

Everyone had excited expressions on their faces, and there was satisfaction in the excitement, as if they had done something extraordinary.

"See Patriarch Wang's face just now? I'm so angry!"

"Participate in the credit of our big guy!"

"I helped save the old man, and I feel that I have become great!"

"I can tell my grandson about this forever!"

The people were very proud and curious about how the old man came back to life, but Banxian said that this must be sincerely prayed by someone with a predestined relationship, during this period they must keep quiet and avoid outsiders... There are many things to pay attention to, so everyone can only wait outside.

You've gone through such a big thing just now, so what's the point of waiting now?The people said that as long as they can witness the resurrection from the dead with their own eyes, it doesn't matter how long they wait!

"Grandma Wang's family, the old man is awake, must send someone to report!"

"Don't worry, we're not arguing, we're not making trouble, we just want to know that the old man is well!"

"As long as the person is alive, there is nothing else to talk about! Let the old man take care of his health, and then come out for a walk!"

Seeing that the gate of Prince Ying's Mansion was about to be closed, the people were still shouting inside eagerly.

Wang Wu turned around and saluted with a smile: "Thank you for your concern. After the old man is fine, the palace will report to everyone that he is safe as soon as possible."

"Yeah, grandma, hurry up and take care of the old man!"

"As long as you are here, the old man will get well soon!"

"It's different to have a mistress. I feel that the plaques of Prince Ying's Palace are much brighter today!"

……

The people were having a good time chatting. After the gate of the palace was closed, a small number of them dispersed, and most of them stayed where they were to share all the details and moods of today.

As for the crown prince and the king of Yue...

The two of them were of great help, but the rest of the matter depended entirely on Wang Wu and Prince Ying himself, without their presence.

Yang Xuan is going to look around, beware of any follow-up accidents, King Yue...

He smiled slightly, took a step forward, and casually cupped his hands towards the prince: "It seems that the prince doesn't want to go back to the palace yet, so this king will take a step first."

Yang Xuan knew that he was rushing to return to court to claim credit, so he didn't stop him, and stretched out his hand with a rather fake smile: "Please, King Yue—"

Right and wrong, everyone present could see clearly, if it wasn't for the emperor's noble concubine's compliments, everything would be yours.Even if it seems to be beneficial now, it may not be so in the future.

Yang Xuan glanced at Cui Yu in the crowd, and smiled deeply into his eyes, people, you have to see the big picture and look forward.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who was looking forward, wandered around the scene for a while, then chased after Cui Yu's figure and left...

On the way to the Prince Ying's Mansion, Cui Yu told Wang Wu and others about "all kinds of mysteries are exquisite, the key to returning Yang".

Yang Xu and Yang Zhao cared, but they were confused. He listened seriously, and wished to write it down in a small notebook. Only Wang Wu, with a calm face, added a faint smile: I will just quietly watch you pretend.

Cui Mata has a thick skin, and he finished his speech with the appearance of a worldly expert, but he dare not enter this palace, he is afraid of being beaten by Wang Wu!

Anyway, the key point is not on him, the matter is over, and he wanted to leave, but everyone didn't stop him, and let the half-immortal leave respectfully.

This back and forth was really tiring, Cui Yu walked home in a hurry, and found a teahouse to rest on the way.

Of course, he also had a choice in finding a teahouse - this is Yang Xuan's business.

Walking into the box with the best decoration and scenery, sitting on the padded rattan chair, drinking a sip of refreshing fragrant tea, Cui Yu took a long breath and felt himself alive again!

It's not good to have no martial arts. When there are too many people, the conversation is mixed, and the brain hurts from the noise.He had been watching from the sidelines, and when he came out later, his whole body tensed up. He didn't feel anything at the time, but this relaxation was really uncomfortable.

The little tiger jumped onto the wicker chair beside him, patted the table with its tender paws, and motioned for it to give it a cup too.

Tiger King just died of exhaustion!

Cui Yan couldn't help laughing, brought a small sweet white porcelain bowl that was round and slightly short, and poured a bowl for it.

Maybe it looks like the main character, Ah Chou is obviously a tiger, and he maintains a little bit of wildness on weekdays, for example, he doesn't like to be restrained, he likes to hunt by himself, and tastes the taste of raw meat, but sometimes, he behaves like a human being.

It likes to eat small whitebait with its master. It must be cooked and crispy. If there is soup, it will drink the soup with it; it likes all kinds of fresh fruits, and the taste is almost the same as Cui Yu. I want to please it, no Knowing the method, coax the fruit that Cui Yu likes right now, it will definitely work; it also likes all kinds of soups, light, sweet, salty, what Cui Yu loves, it loves them all, even tea.

Not afraid to eat good or bad.

Cui Mata was worried that the little tiger would be unhealthy if he ate so much miscellaneous food, but let it stop, it was in a very melancholy state, with resentful eyes, as if it had been abandoned by its owner.

There was no other way, Cui Yu asked the veterinarian, crossed out some ingredients that were determined not to be eaten, and never touched them again, and let the little tiger eat the rest, and controlled the degree, there should be no problem...

"Meow——" After the little tiger acted coquettishly and thanked the owner, he licked the tea and drank it. While stroking the soft white fur on its body, Cui Yu was thinking about what happened today to see if there were any loopholes. To make up...

He told Prince Ying that he had a way to make Wang Duo fulfill the affairs of Yang Xu and Wang Ji, and the affairs of Wang Wu could also be facilitated. For this reason, he thought of several plans, but the old man Kui Ye came and only chose this one.

The old man is sure about this, and if he does it well, he can do it in one step. There is no need to troublesome layout, and it will not hurt Wang Ji and Wang Wu's reputation at all, so that the two of them will not have any pressure, and even bring everyone's blessings to his Prince Ying's mansion.

Just as Wang Wu thought, she has suffered all her life. For this last matter, the old man does not want her to have the slightest burden. He just wants to pave the road under her feet so that she can walk towards him with peace of mind.

He has fine details in his roughness, and he has a very accurate grasp of Wang Wu's character reaction. Today, step by step, every word and deed, nothing unexpected, Cui Yu admires this very much.

It is rare for ordinary people to know each other to such an extent!

The old man still has some wicked tastes, not only did he keep everything from the Wang family, but he didn't even tell his own grandson.He said that Yang Xu's grandson is so disobedient, and he has affection with Wang Ji, but he hides it from him, only telling him this time, he is very dissatisfied.Since Yang Xu wanted him to 'disagree', of course he would make a fuss!Not only did he have to beat him several times, but he also had to frighten him as punishment!

As for Yang Zhao... this brat has a big heart, with him and Yang Xu protecting him, he doesn't have a long memory, so it's good to be scared this time, maybe he will improve?

There is death again.

The ancients were in awe of death, so cheating death is really against the heroic act, but the old man doesn't care.For him, as long as he can achieve his goal, as long as he doesn't hurt innocent people, he can use any method!

If you lie in a coffin, you will lie in a coffin. As long as you are human, who wouldn't lie in a coffin?He is also different from others. When others die and lie in the coffin, there is no such person. He is different. He lies in and can come out later!There will be a second time in a long time!Who is better than him!

He is not worried about the poison in his body.Wang Wu has a strong temper and always plays temper with him, but it is impossible for her not to detoxify him...

Everything was well planned by Cui Yu, and the old man's grasp of people's hearts was also very well coordinated, which made the scene vigorous and truly impeccable!

Just

"It's still a bit willful..."

Cui Yu smiled slightly, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip.

"Meow——" the little tiger tilted his head to look at him, and there was a little anticipation in Amber's round eyes.

Ok?

Cui Mata thought for a while, and almost laughed out loud.

Two nights ago, Yang Xuan came over to make trouble for him, and brought a jug of wine with ulterior motives and said that he would have a drink with him—of course, after all these years of experience, he still has a bit of a drinker, and his IQ has not dropped, so the two of them did not do it in the end. What, just drinking, there will definitely be a clinking of glasses, the little tiger will remember it when he sees it...

Cui Yu lowered the teacup and lightly touched the round, short bowl in front of the little tiger.

Satisfied immediately, the little tiger arched his round head, meowing and acting coquettishly.

When Yang Xuan came in, this was what he saw.

He didn't show any dissatisfaction, just strode over, grabbed the little tiger by the nape of its neck and grabbed it off the rattan chair, carried it all the way to the door, put it down, and clapped his hands: "There is your favorite crispy fish below, go Bar!"

The little tiger is not a particularly clingy tiger. If it is clingy enough, it will need waves. When it hears the familiar four words 'crispy fish', the little tiger's eyes light up. Going to play!

At the same time, not forgetting the threat, he yelled at Yang Xuan in a low voice: Don't make trouble with the master, otherwise it's up to King Tiger to deal with you!

Yang Xuan responded by closing the door directly.

With his virtue, the little tiger didn't get angry, he was used to it.Anyway, he didn't dare to bully his master!The little tiger stretched its front paws on the ground and stretched its long waist, arrogantly, and slowly went downstairs.

Yang Xuan turned his head, Cui Yu propped his chin with his hands, and smiled at him from the side: "Why do you always care about Ah Chou?"

"Who makes it always love to lick you?" Yang Xuan walked over, pulled Cui Yu's hand aggressively, and kissed him forcefully, "Obviously you are mine, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, you are mine! "

Cui Yu: ... "Are you only three years old?"

Yang Xuan kissed the back of Cui Yu's hand again, and his eyes became more bitter: "Why didn't I know you when I was three years old? If I knew you then, I could always be with you..."

Sorry, if you really know me when you are three years old, it may not be me.

After all, people were talking about love, so Cui Yan held back his laughter and didn't spoil the atmosphere. Instead, he changed the subject a little bluntly: "Why did you come here? Are you looking for me?"

Yang Xuan gave him an expression of 'I'm not looking for who you're looking for', and asked him, "What are you thinking here?"

"I miss the old man, Prince Ying..." Cui Yan repeated his sentiments just now, "I admire him very much."

Yang Xuan stared at Cui Yu closely, pinched his chin, and kissed him domineeringly.

"From now on, don't think about other men, only me!"

Cui Yu was speechless: "The Prince of England is over 60..."

"That won't work either!" Yang Xuan's eyes were very stubborn, "When I was 60 years old, I must be more handsome than him!"

There is no way to talk about this topic!

Cui Yu took a deep breath and reminded him: "The king of Yue has already returned to the palace..."

"Well, he's going to ask for credit." Yang Xuan didn't even pour tea, but just drank the leftover tea from Cui Yu's teacup in one go.

Cui Yu felt that Xu's participation in a big drama was somewhat affected, and today's prince is special.

I just hope he's smart enough.

Cui Yu tried to say something serious: "You cheated the king of Yue this time, will the king of Yue want to make a monster again?"

"Probably not," Yang Xuan shook his head. "He came here to blame my father—you know, my father wrote Wang Jie's death and the rest of it. The guard under him is indeed innocent. But to carry this pot for my father, if he understands, he will definitely be very happy."

Compared with this, Yang Xuan is more worried about another thing: "The old bastard of Ban Wei'an, the left minister, is fatuous and incompetent. He loves power at such a young age. He should not retreat. He should stand by the King of Yue. Whenever he has a chance, he will always It's the most annoying thing if you have to stumble me a few times and put some eye drops on me!"

He was still in the back, and the King of Yue suffered losses many times. Ban Wei'an was stable at first, but recently his actions became more and more undisguised, and he directly challenged him!It's such a big deal, it's no wonder that old bastard doesn't move!

Cui Yan narrowed his eyes: "Or...we get rid of him?"

Yang Xuan was a little hesitant: "He's the prime minister on the left, and his subordinates are quite powerful. Even the prime minister on the right, Zhuang Li, was single-handedly promoted by him..." It's not easy to get it going, and it's easy to be retaliated against by others.

"There is also Zhuang Li, who is not a good bird. Ban Wei'an has gone down. He took over these powers, and in a blink of an eye there will be another Ban Wei'an." The Minister of the Ministry brought it up. The current Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Jia Yixiu, is his ironclad. He praises his stinky feet all day long. Take it easy!"

Cui Yu understands Yang Xuan's thinking. At present, his team is not strong enough, and his strength is not strong enough, so he can't make rash advances.

Insufficient strength, wouldn't it be enough to pull people?If one more person stands on my side, one less person stands on the other side, and the chances of finding something are much greater.Get rid of the prime minister, and put someone upright and talented—such as Xie Jia, at least Yang Xuan won't be hindered too much in his work.

The old man, the Prince of England... is not a single-minded military general. Although he hasn't disclosed or used his connections, they must be quite a lot. This time, he and Yang Xuan have helped him so much, and the old man will definitely repay him.

This is power!

Cui Yu's eyes drooped slightly, his gaze flickered slightly, and he asked Yang Xuan softly, "These days after you returned to the imperial court, did any ministers of the imperial court take a fancy to you?"

"Mu Xingze, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, is good." Yang Xuan understood Cui Yu's meaning, and said his words openly, "You have read his qualifications file, and you reminded me specially, I observed carefully for a few days, he is really good, it's a pity If you are too upright, long-term relationship will be affected, but it will be difficult to win over in the short term, and the effect will not be good."

What they lack most now is time.

Cui Yu said: "I vaguely remember... his wife and concubine gave birth to eight sons in total, and he was looking forward to the daughter's urgency. When the wife was over forty, the old mussel gave birth to a bead, and he got a daughter who looked like jade and snow. Master Mou looked like an eyeball. ?”

Yang Xuan nodded: "That's right, he's about to lift his daughter to heaven!" After speaking, he looked at Cui Yu with interest, trembling in shock, covering his chest and hugging himself, "Don't you want to I'm going to make a beauty trick!"

Cui Yu gave him a disgusted look: "If you really want to be tricked by a beauty, you can't do it, you have to be like me."

"No!" Yang Xuan hugged Cui Yu tightly, "I don't agree!"

Cui Mata: ...

"I told you, today's play has come to an end, wake up."

Yang Xuan took a few deep bites on Cui Yu's neck, then raised her head and looked at him with pity: "It turns out that Qingqing doesn't like this kind of game..."

Cui Mata remained expressionless: "Your theater spirit can be put away."

Yang Xuan still hugged Cui Yu and kissed him hard for a long time.

Anyway, in front of Cui Yu, he has long been shameless and has nothing to fear!

"Qingqing, don't worry, you guys, I'll get rid of them sooner or later!"

The corners of Cui Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Well, let's collect some useful information first, and see how to use it... Now it's the Prince of England, what kind of gift will the old man give us?"

Yang Xuan laughed. What he was more interested in was—"Qingqing, tell me, what will happen if the old man is rescued by the Wang family's aunt?"

When he mentioned it, Cui Yu's smile became wider, and he blinked: "I guess, it must be uncomfortable." With Wang Wu's character, it's no wonder that he can be spared.

Yang Xuan shook his head, held Cui Yu's hand, and interlocked his fingers, his dark eyes were full of affection: "I guess, it's very comfortable."

……

British Prince Yang Shu, 60 years old, has a hereditary title on his head, and holds a purple golden whip bestowed by the late emperor in his hand. He beats up the faint king and beats the treacherous ministers. Apart from eating and sleeping, what he has to do every day is to beat his grandson.Most of the time, the grandson is not satisfied with the beatings, and he will go out to meddle in business and beat the dude.

Such a domineering old man whose authority no one dared to challenge - was beaten up.

Wang Wu gave him the antidote and woke him up with a slap, but it wasn't enough, she held his ear and sneered: "You're promising, you've got fat, you dare to scare me like that!"

Yang Shu didn't mind the pain, he touched Wang Wu's hand and smirked: "Hey...that's great..."

The old rascal!

Wang Wu blushed and threw him aside.

Yang Shu didn't do it anymore, and ran back with a grimace, took Wang Wu's hand and put it on his ear: "You carry it, keep carrying it, I don't feel any pain!"

Wang Wu dodges.

Yang Shu held her hand and slapped himself in the face: "Then you slap her a few more times to vent your anger, I'm rough and thick!"

Wang Wu was laughed angrily by him: "How can you be so eager to let others beat you?"

Yang Shu rubbed her hand and looked straight at her: "As long as you are by my side, I am willing to do anything."

Wang Wu was taken aback for a moment, but don't start.

I have thought about it countless times before, what will happen when I see Yang Shu again, maybe I will be sad, maybe I will be happy, maybe I will cry, but each of them will be more or less embarrassing. After all, there have been so many years and such a long time in between. , so many love and hatred entanglements.

It was completely unexpected that the goodbye atmosphere was so natural, as if the years in between had not been wasted, they were still the self-willed and dazzling selves back then... nothing had changed.

"Ah Wu, you... don't cry, you hit me, you can hit me however you want, don't cry..." Yang Shu saw Wang Wu crying, he was in a hurry, he didn't know how to coax him, and looked at him again. Distressed, jumping up and down around Wang Wu, she doesn't look like an old man at all.

Well, the old man who just died once.

"Pfft——" Wang Wu was amused by him again, and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Why...you still have this virtue after so many years!"

Seeing her smile, Yang Shu laughed too, stroking the back of her head in a silly way: "Ah Wu, you are so pretty."

Wang Wu was almost cried by him again, she is over 50, how can she look good!Age is the pain in her heart, okay, can I not mention it!

Unhappy, he withdrew his hand again.

Yang Shu didn't hide, just looked at her with a smile: "When I was lying in the coffin, I heard Ah Wu crying, and I must have missed me."

This is true, the poison can cause people to fake death, and the appearance of death is almost exactly the same as that of a real person who died of poisoning, but the five senses of the person are still there.He was concerned about Wang Wu in his heart, and at that moment he felt that it was normal to hear Wang Wu's voice.

But Wang Wu gave him a hard pinch: "What are you talking about in your sleep in broad daylight!" She said while looking around.

Yang Shu held her hand: "Ah Wu, don't be afraid, the grandson and the guards are not here, they don't dare to watch me make out with you."

"Who made out with you!" Wang Wu pushed him away, not forgetting to give him a blank look, "Shameless!"

Yang Shu leaned over to hug her again, but Wang Wu seemed to have eyes on her back, ready to shake him off: "Sit down obediently for me, you still have to take a bowl of medicine!"

"Yeah!" Yang Shu sat down obediently and watched Wang Wu bring a bowl of decoction from the table. The temperature in his hand was just right, neither cold nor hot. up.

Yang Shu chewed the candied fruit, his heart was as sweet as his mouth: "It's nice to have a daughter-in-law in charge."

"You are beautiful! I haven't said that I want to marry yet!" Wang Wu stopped talking, blushing a little, "Besides, it's not right to talk about seniority, what should the children call it?"

Yang Shu's demeanor and voice were very domineering: "They all married into my family, so of course let me do it!"

Wang Wu put the medicine bowl on the tray and didn't speak, but the depression in her chest disappeared completely.

It's already like this, life is always going on, as if this is really not a trouble?

Yang Shu went over and held her hand: "Ah Wu Moyou, from now on, I will be there."

Wang Wu lowered her eyes slightly and nodded slightly.

For the first time, she showed her daughter's tenderness in front of Yang Shu, obediently and obediently.

Yang Shu is too beautiful, what are you going to say when his eyes are shining, Wang Wuqing coughed, and changed the subject: "Tell me, what's going on this time? Do you know how to ask for help? That Cui Banxian, the prince... help me How can you repay me for being so busy?"

The author has something to say: Little Tiger (speaking earnestly): Prince Xiong, you are a person who wants to do great things, can you stop always competing with the Tiger King?Look at your stupidity, sooner or later you will be kicked out by the master and replaced with a new one!

Prince Xiong: Qingqing, those left ministers are bullying me. ▼_▼

Beauty Mata: Hey, watch me use my tricks to get rid of them! <(＾－＾)>

Prince Ying: Ah Wu, you are so pretty. (☆?☆)

Grandma Wu: Hmph, I can't even coax people, my skin must be itchy, come here and give me a pump twice! (╰_╯)#

Little tiger: Kick the food bowl away with one paw, the tiger king refuses to eat the dog food! ╭(╯^╰)╮