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Yang Dingzhou looked at Yang Fenglin and waved to him, "Come here and offer incense to your mother."

Yang Fenglin straightened his neckline, walked over to take the incense in Yang Dingzhou's hand, knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. More than 20 years later, his mother's tablet is still brand new, and his father carefully wipes it every day to prevent any dust from falling on it.

Yang Fenglin has never seen his mother since he was a child, and his mother passed away when he was born.With Yang Dingzhou's deep affection for his mother, he should be thankful that he was not strangled to death when he was born.

For so many years, Yang Dingzhou has been a father and a mother who raised him, even though the two father and son always look at each other as long as they are together, and they will quarrel if they don't speak a few words.But the quarrel is the quarrel, and after the quarrel, they can hook their shoulders together and drink a glass of old wine together. If there is no other way, how could Lao Yang come up with such a bad idea.

Yang Dingzhou knelt down beside Yang Fenglin, "I'm sorry for your mother. But I have to protect the more than 300 members of the Yang family. I can only apologize to her below after I die."

Yang Fenglin sat down and patted him on the shoulder, "Well, my mother won't do anything to you because you haven't continued for more than 20 years, Lao Yang, don't worry!"

Yang Dingzhou slapped him on the back of the head, "Can your mouth tell the door? You can't restrain yourself. Look how ugly the rumors are."

After finishing speaking, he simply sat down, the two father and son sat face to face, Yang Dingzhou looked at his son, he must have good looks, talent, and a man...

Hitting the futon with a fist, the breath I exhaled contained dissatisfaction,

"As far as I am concerned, I am unwilling to dive into this muddy water. I have avoided it for more than 20 years, but I can't escape it. Now the border refugees are rioting, the cabinet is divided, and the royal family is fighting for the throne. We It is too difficult for the Yang family to stay out of the matter. The princes above have hinted to me many times, both openly and secretly. I promise, if my Yang family makes a wrong step, it will be lost forever. I have to save the Yang family, save you and Yu Zhi, Li Ran is the best choice. He is the younger brother of the former queen, but he has no power and power behind the orthodox blood. At present, he still can't get involved in this muddy water. He is not qualified. No one will bet on a down-and-out Your prince."

Yang Fenglin propped his chin with both hands, and turned his eyebrows and eyes, "Old Yang, you are not telling the truth. Li Ran was pushed to you by the Queen, why? She had a son with the Prince, and although she died early, she left behind a grandson. It doesn't make sense for her Don't leave the Yang family to her own grandson, but to an exasperated prince who was sent out by her own hands. I want to listen to the truth."

Yang Dingzhou looked at him seriously,

"Feng Lin, if we really have to dive into this mess in the end, then we have to fight. If we win, my Yang family can survive. Li Ran's bloodline is his bargaining chip, and the stubborn old people in the council value it the most. this."

Sure enough, it was exactly as he guessed, Yang Dingzhou had already planned for the worst outcome.

"Since the former queen said so, she must have reached some kind of agreement with Li Ran. He came out of the Garan Palace in the name of marriage, and the Yang family used him to avoid disasters. It is easy to calculate. Wang Sun is only five years old. Most of the children on the throne will not survive, and the condition that the queen gave Li Ran must be to keep this child."

Yang Dingzhou moved his index finger slightly to signal him to continue.

"The Yang family wants to get on the same boat with Li Ran in a legitimate way. Marriage is the most reliable way. I wonder what is more convincing than in-laws. Anyway, it is not a day or two since I have been rumored to like men. It's my cousin, kiss me more! Heh, even if those people outside know that my Yang family is to avoid power struggles, they can't tell why on the surface. A white hair? I wonder, how did the parliament agree? Two men married? The leg of the table in the parliament was not kicked off?"

Yang Dingzhou touched his hairless head, feeling a little uncomfortable, "The queen gave me a file before she went, and I don't know how much effort it took to dig it out. In the early years, there were also precedents for members of the royal family to marry male concubines. That’s why the mouths of the old men in the parliament were blocked.”

Yang Fenglin patted his buttocks and stood up, "This is a hole dug, let me jump in by myself. Lao Yang, even though Li Ran is my cousin, I have never met him. Are you sure we can live in peace?" Do you want to cooperate with acting?"

Yang Dingzhou was stunned, looked up at his son's bright eyebrows full of disdain, and sighed at the face of his wife who passed away early, "Even if there are really unexpected things in the future, I hope Li Ran will respond to this level." Cousin, treat you kindly, treat the Yang family kindly."

Yang Fenglin helped him up, took water from Wang Yuzhi and handed it to him, "The house of the ruthless emperor is the most, Lao Yang, don't think too much."

No wonder Yang Fenglin thought so, he really had never met this cousin Li Ran.

Speaking of which, his maternal ancestral family has been a scholar for generations, and was the teacher of the kings of all dynasties.In his mother's generation, there were only two daughters. One was elected into the royal family as a concubine, and the other married Yang Dingzhou, who made his fortune by selling coal.His grandfather was very displeased with Yang Dingzhou and broke off the relationship early.On the contrary, his little aunt was up to the challenge, and within a year of entering the royal family, she gave birth to a prince, Li Ran, for the king who was almost 60 at the time.It's a pity that Li Ran didn't come at the right time. Before being favored by the king for a few days, the king got sick and died. His beautiful mother took medicine on the day of the king's burial and followed her.Is there anything tricky in this? Anyone with a discerning eye knows how much love can be had for an old man who can be a grandfather, and can he still follow?

Yang Fenglin's maternal ancestral family quickly fell with the passing of his little aunt. Yang Dingzhou wanted to help, but he was kicked out before he even entered the house. His mother was worried about Yang Dingzhou's embarrassment at that time, complained about his parents' cold-blooded pedantry, and was furious. He was born prematurely, and gave birth to him with a sigh of relief. In the end, he couldn't be rescued and died in a bloody collapse.

Yang Fenglin didn't have a good opinion of his ancestral family. Although most of the people in that group had lost their bones, his mother died young, and his ancestral family was inseparable.

Yang Fenglin really admires Yang Dingzhou, how much heart do you have.You have a good idea, but people may not follow the path you imagined.As far as he knew, his little aunt cut off contact with her own sister after she married Yang Dingzhou, who was born as a commoner.How good would a son born from such a man be.

Yang Dingzhou didn't know that his son had already turned a thousand turns in his heart, so he put down the water glass and said, "On the day Li Ran comes back, you go to Jialan Hall to pick him up in person."

Yang Fenglin stopped walking, and his pretty brows immediately twisted into twists, "Is it really okay to stick upside down like this? I'll pick it up in person? Do you think I'm not embarrassing enough?"

Yang Dingzhou touched his hairless head, and looked at him with disgust, "Do you still have a reputation? Do you still have a face? Didn't you have already lost it because of your tossing around. Make a good impression on him, and you will have to live forever in the future." For a while, don't make it too tense. You should dress more formally that day. After all, you are meeting the royal family, so you still have to follow the proper etiquette. When you meet for the first time, don't let people think that our Yang family is not educated."

Yang Fenglin said with a pale face, "Old Yang, are you serious?"

Wang Yuzhi smiled and pointed upstairs, "I've already prepared everything for you."

Yang Fenglin held his forehead, wishing he could pluck off the few hairs on Yang Dingzhou's forehead.

Yang Fenglin leaned on the car, took the mango handed over by Bajiao and took a bite, the orange juice flowed down his hand, Zhao Yucheng squinted and cursed vulgarly.

Yang Fenglin was too lazy to confront him, and the chanting stopped, which meant that the morning class was over.

Bajiao took the soaked towel and handed it to Yang Fenglin to wipe his hands. Yang Fenglin threw the mango core into the small bamboo basket in Bajiao's hand, and took another lotus mist.

Bajiao had a bitter face, looking at the increasingly bright sky, "Master, don't eat, His Highness Seventh will come out later, wipe your hands and straighten your clothes."

Yang Fenglin snorted and kept talking, waiting here since before dawn, how many hours can't eat?He is not iron.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the royal guards who came to pick him up.

Just such a small broken car, the number of guards is not even half of the team.There are seven or eight people here and there, and even the princess who goes shopping is higher than this standard.

Li Ran, Li Ran, you are still a prince, not even a coal seller like me, what's the point of bearing the title of prince.

Stretching, he threw the half-gnawed Lianwu into the small box, let Bajiao take half of the watermelon, and ate it with a silver spoon.

Bajiao raised her hand and was about to cry. Is your old man here to pick up people or come to camp?

"Master, please pay attention to your manners. I heard that although His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has lived in the Garan Hall for a long time, few people have seen him, but there are rumors that he has a good personality and good looks. You should try to make a good impression on him. "

Yang Fenglin took a sip of watermelon juice, "Good-looking? How good-looking can a man be? Believe the rumors! Are you stupid!"

Bajiao was blocked and had nothing to say, so he could only squat down aggrieved and adjusted his sarong.

Yang Fenglin was still complaining about the innocence of Bajiao in his heart, and the tower door not far away had been slowly opened.

Holding half of the watermelon, Yang Fenglin scooped a large amount of watermelon into his mouth as if nothing had happened.The morning sun was shining brightly, and on the path connecting the tower gate to the ground, a figure in a smoky-gray blue jacket walked down the steps at a leisurely pace. A little bit of light leaked from the gap, hitting the person who came, hiding behind him.

Yang Fenglin had a watermelon in his mouth and forgot to chew. The royal guards beside him had already knelt down.Bajiao crouched at Yang Fenglin's feet and knelt down at Yang Fenglin's feet.

Only Yang Fenglin stared blankly at the slender figure who was getting closer and closer. He was wearing a white soot ash gown with torn fringe on the cuffs. A faint scent of sandalwood lingered on the tip of Yang Fenglin's nose along the hot summer wind. .Yang Fenglin moved his gaze upwards, and the side face that came into view had a faint halo in the morning light. He had never seen such a clean-looking person standing there like a bright moon and stars leaving the world.There is a striking Garan seal in the middle of the smooth forehead, which is the symbol of the royal family's children practicing in the temple.

Yang Fenglin felt that the front of the clothes was wet, and when he touched it, it turned out that it was the watermelon in his mouth, and the juice that he hadn't swallowed in time dripped on the front of the white silk jacket.

Hastily raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, before he could swallow the watermelon in his mouth, the owner of that side face slowly turned sideways, looking at him with a pair of clear and bright eyes.

Yang Fenglin was stunned, and there was a loud bang in his head.The legend is indeed misleading, how about Yan?How can a Yanhao sum up his astonishment at this time.

In shock, Yang Fenglin didn't recover, and didn't notice the slightly frowned opposite.

With just one glance, the rain turns into spring breeze.

That day, Li Ran wore a blue gown, passed through the afterglow, and walked into the world of mortals in Yang Fenglin's eyes.