The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Locked in the bedroom by Jing Cheng for more than a month, Su Yang became depressed because he found that Jing Cheng's attitude towards him was like treating a pet that depended on him for survival.

Feed him on time every day, bathe and change his clothes, kiss and tease him when he is interested, and hold him in his arms as a pillow at night. What is the difference between raising a Labrador!

In other words, even if you have a pet dog, you should take it out for a walk often!Dogs will get depressed if kept in a cage all the time!

But you haven't been able to reason with him yet, how can you explain it?Do you tell him about the right of personal liberty of citizens?Or tell him that people should respect and understand each other?Or open your heart and say to him, the one who ran away from marriage before is not me at all, I actually love you so much that I can't leave you!

In this kind of feudal superstitious society, reviving the dead will be regarded as a monster and burned to death!

Su Yang slammed the chain in his hand fiercely. The silver chain hit the smooth marble floor, making a crisp tinkling sound. Soon there were scratches on the ground, but the iron chain was still brand new.

Even though it is so thin, it can't be touched no matter what, without even leaving the slightest damage. The length can reach the window, and it can't even get close to the main entrance of the bedroom. The radius of the movable range is less than three meters.

The good temper that Su Yang is so proud of has been exhausted in the day-to-day captivity. Anyone who is locked in this cold, dark and empty palace for more than a month will also lose his mind.

He had to think of a way quickly, and let Jing Cheng let him go before he completely lost control.

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When it was time to go to court, Jing Cheng was surrounded by a group of civil and military ministers as usual.

Someone sighed: "The north has only been stabilized not long ago, and the South China Sea war broke out again. I really don't know when it will end."

Someone immediately retorted: "Why do you have to be afraid of mere Japanese pirates? Back then, Emperor Taizong wiped out the remnants of the four kingdoms, and only then did I have a great inscription of thousands of miles of land. Now that Lord Rong is in charge, he will not let the wind of the ancestors, and many foreign enemies will call him to come." No return!"

"Yes, yes, it is for this reason, whether he is a northern barbarian or a southern Japanese, if he meets our prince, he can only bow his head and bow his head as a vassal!"

Jing Cheng's confidants immediately scolded: "My lord, it's not easy to talk nonsense! Even if you bow your head and proclaim your minister, you are also bowing your head and proclaiming your minister to the Holy One. The prince's battle on the battlefield is also for the purpose of guarding the mountains and rivers of the Jing clan. The sun and the moon can learn from their utter loyalty! "

The man knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized: "The prince calms down, the prince is happy and angry, this minister is exactly what I mean, but he said something wrong at the moment, please forgive me..."

Jing Cheng listened expressionlessly, only feeling that these people were making more noise than one another, not as obedient and lovable as his puppy.

Now his mind is full of Su Yang's peaceful sleeping face in the morning. He got up in a hurry and hadn't fed the little guy yet. Now he just wants to go back immediately, so he doesn't have the time to chat with them about national economy and people's livelihood.

It's a pity that his wish is doomed to fail, because Wu Xingde unexpectedly walked this way with a positive face.

Old General Wu was old and strong even though he was old and strong, and he walked like a stride like flying. Seeing that stinky old face, the others dared not stay for a long time, and they all bid farewell and left.

Now the General's Mansion and Prince Rong's Mansion are in the same situation, even the current Holy Majesty dare not intervene, none of them dare to talk too much.As for the grievances between the two, as long as you spend a few pennies in the teahouse, the storyteller can talk to you for a day.

Ever since Old General Wu's grandson broke the contract and fled a year ago, causing Prince Rong to lose all face, the two families have completely tied the knot.One month ago, Prince Rong came back with a great victory. He thought that the Wu and Tao families would come to plead guilty. Unexpectedly, the crown prince moved out the last emperor's edict. In desperation, Prince Rong married the young master of the Tao family back.

This matter should have been settled by General Wu, but Prince Rong played a missing scene on the day of his marriage to humiliate the Wu family and the Shang Shufu. The young master of the Tao family was married back to the palace by four sedan chairs, and he has not visited the hall yet. , I don't even know whether I am alive or dead.

Even if this kind of enmity is placed in ordinary people's homes, it is not a hurdle that can be easily overcome, not to mention that these two are both well-known and well-known families of Daming, how can they swallow this breath.

Besides, at this time, Wu Xingde strode up to Jing Cheng and cupped his hands.

"My lord is well."

Jing Cheng nodded, and said indifferently, "Old General Wu is polite."

Wu Xingde's cloudy eyes were full of light, the man in front of him was stern and majestic, his brows showed a decisive aura, compared to the brilliance and restraint of the past, this sharp-edged man is the real Jing Cheng.

In fact, the rumors outside are mostly mixed with water. Wu Xingde has no resentment towards Jing Cheng, and even has some appreciation. As for his useless grandson, as long as he is alive, he actually doesn't mind making that bastard suffer more.

But thinking of his daughter's begging, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "My lord Rong, I have some thoughts about the South China Sea war. I don't know if my lord will be busy. Let me hear my humble opinion."

Jing Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips and said, "Old General Wu is too modest, it's my honor for you to always give me advice."

Seeing Jing Cheng giving himself face like this, Wu Xingde heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Then... how about going to the prince's mansion to have a talk?"

Jing Cheng nodded, "That's very good, please, General Wu."

"My lord please."

Seeing Wu Xingde's face showing joy, Jing Cheng's eyes flashed a dark light, the South China Sea war was an excuse, and the real target was probably the puppies in his room.

A few days ago, the housekeeper said that the old mother who was married to the Tao family went out privately, and it seemed that she reported the letter.

Jing Cheng sneered, it was not up to others to comment on how he would dispose of his belongings.

Wu Xingde actually didn't want to go through this experience, but Wu Xueyan described Tao Ziyu's illness very seriously, saying that the child is stupid and stupid now, and only cries when he is bullied, and that Nanny Wu was married for more than a month However, he never saw the little master once, and only heard from the back kitchen that his appetite was getting worse day by day.

This daughter has been like him since she was a child, she has a cold temperament and rarely shows such fragile emotions, which moved him too.

That's all, he just took a look at it from a distance, so as to reassure his daughter.

The two men had their own ulterior motives, and as soon as they entered the palace, Jing Cheng led them to the study room, took out the formation map and talked about the current situation.

The old and the young are all talented generals, the South China Sea war was nothing more than a small fight, and after a few rounds of you coming and going, you came up with several feasible solutions.

Wu Xingde originally wanted to procrastinate, so he had an excuse not to leave when it was lunch time, so he could take the opportunity to meet his grandson, but he was brought in by Jing Cheng's words, and he settled the matter unconsciously.

The veteran of the two dynasties was so angry that his face was ashen. He didn't want to leave for a while, or if he didn't leave, he was quite unable to get off the stage.

Jing Cheng made no secret of his intention to see off the guests, and Wu Xingde couldn't bear to say that he wanted to eat, so he threw up his sleeves and left in anger.

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After sending Wu Xingde away, Jing Cheng asked people to prepare porridge and snacks, and personally sent them to the bedroom.

Su Yang was sitting on the table in front of the window with his knees hugged. He was small in stature, but the large rosewood desk made him even more slender. His long black hair was scattered on the table, and he stared blankly out of the window , a pear tree is in full bloom.

Jing Cheng put the meal aside, took him into his arms from behind, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Su Yang just stared blankly at a snow-white pear blossom on the branch, and didn't answer.

Jing Cheng said: "If you don't answer, I will have this tree cut down immediately."

Su Yang quickly turned around, grabbed his skirt and begged: "No, I like it, don't cut it..."

Jing Cheng raised his chin, and there was a glint in his eyes.

"Hungry, or not hungry?"

Su Yang shook his head, he felt less and less hungry recently.

Jing Cheng pondered for a while, picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of clear porridge, brought it to Su Yang's lips, and ordered: "Drink."

Su Yang opened her lips obediently, put the spoon in her mouth, and slowly swallowed the porridge.

Only then did Jing Cheng smile, and continued to feed him porridge with a spoon, such an obedient and sweet little guy belonged to him alone.

While feeding the porridge, he said: "Today, your grandfather came to the house."

Su Yang raised his eyes and looked at him ignorantly, Jing Cheng smiled and said: "This king knows that you don't remember him, but he cares about you, his grandson, and misses you so much."

Su Yang asked: "Then, can I see him?"

Jing Cheng paused, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to see him?"

Su Yang nodded again and again, his eyes were as bright as shattered stars, "I want to see him, I also want to see my mother, see Nanny Wu, see Agui, I haven't seen anyone for a long time, I'm bored, anyone is fine ..."

Jing Cheng put down the spoon, and wiped away the water stains on his lips with his thumb.

"But I don't agree." He flatly refused, "You are not allowed to see anyone, and no one wants to see you. You belong to this king, and only to this king."

Su Yang was so angry that his fingertips trembled, and he tried his best to restrain the anger surging in his chest. He knew that his mental state was very bad, but he didn't know how to relieve it.

He buried his face in Jing Cheng's chest, afraid that he would catch the unnatural expression on his face.

He begged in a muffled voice: "Husband, I miss my mother, I want to go out, I don't want to be locked up here, it's so dark and cold here, I don't like it at all."

Jing Cheng stroked his soft hair, and said slowly: "Good boy, you have to get used to it if you want to accompany me for the rest of my life."

Su Yang, however, acted as if he didn't understand, repeating over and over again: "I don't like this place, not at all. I want to see my mother, and I don't want to be locked up here."

In the end, there was a faint cry.

Jing Cheng frowned slightly, and his voice was a little chilly: "You don't listen to my king?"

Su Yang knew that he was going to be angry, but he was really wronged now, if he followed a few words of coaxing, he might calm down, but Jing Cheng didn't know how to coax people at all, this scolding made Su Yang really cry.