Bastard's Counterattack [Rebirth]

Guo Da was startled, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Zeyong; Wu Sipeng slowly twirled his beard, his expression unchanged; Guo Yuan raised his head and looked at Rong Youtang for the first time.

They were discussing this just now!

"Why did you say that?" Zhao Zeyong smiled, leaned back in his chair, and said bluntly: "You are used to speaking beautiful words."

"The little one's words are true, and every sentence comes from the heart." Rong Youtang's eyes were clear and firm, and he talked eloquently: "Brothers in battle, father and son in battle. Today, we will build a barracks in the suburbs of Beijing and choose a prince to take care of it. Who will compare?" The outsiders are all strong, and they want to be at ease. But His Highness has defended the border for more than ten years, pacified the enemy in the Northwest, made great military exploits, and you can see it in terms of general talent. Therefore, the Holy Majesty will definitely choose you!"

The new servant of the household department finally spoke, and Guo Yuan said kindly: "However, Your Highness usually has to go back to the northwest after the Lantern Festival. How can you be the commander of the suburbs of Beijing?"

"Thank you, Eldest Young Master, for your reminder." Rong Youtang bowed his body and cupped his hands, and deliberately said childishly: "But there are special circumstances this year, so it will be different from the past."

"Childish." Zhao Zeyong flexed his fingers, tapped the table in a leisurely manner, and said with sharp eyes: "The position of commander is so important, it must be fought for, and people who are idle can't even put their hands in it."

Rong Youtang didn't believe that King Qing in his previous life really "stayed out of it"—the struggle for power has been bloody since ancient times, and even if the pie fell from the sky, it would only be obtained by a tall man with sharp eyes and quick hands, right?

So Rong Youtang said even more "naively": "Head is bleeding? The food is too ugly! Your Majesty is so wise, he definitely wouldn't choose that."

Wu Sipeng laughed out loud: "Hahaha, you are still a young man who dares to speak." You have some truths, and some of your points are worth discussing in detail.

Guo Da also laughed: "Stinky boy, it sounds like you are very familiar with His Majesty." Yo?Your Majesty's temperament has been somewhat misunderstood by you!

Guo Yuan was calm and quiet, drinking tea with his head down.

"When you get out of this study room, you'd better sew your mouth shut, so as not to cause a big disaster by speaking out." Zhao Zeyong warned with a stern face.

"..." Didn't you tell me to speak straight?Hey, it's not easy to be honest.It's not that Rong Youtang is not aggrieved.

"What else is there?" Zhao Zeyong held up the teacup, meaning that he had nothing to do to leave.

"Your Highness, I'm 25 today." Rong Youtang summoned up his courage and reminded him eagerly.

"Hmm." Zhao Zeyong said nothing, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"Your Highness—"

"Go to the housekeeper to receive the reward by yourself, and come back to work on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year." Zhao Zeyong said.

"Junior, fourth?" Rong Youtang was dumbfounded: That means you can only rest for less than ten days during the Chinese New Year?

"Too much?" Zhao Zeyong took the time to ask.

"No, no, no, no!" Rong Youtang shook his head like a rattle, hurriedly denying it.

"Go down."

"Yes!" Rong Youtang left quickly, for fear that King Qing would not let him go home for the New Year.

after a while

"Hahahahaha~" Guo Da leaned forward and back, slapped his thighs with laughter, and said happily, "Why did my cousin recruit such a treasure!"

Zhao Zeyong laughed and shook his head, but didn't speak.

"Although what Brother Rong said is taken for granted, it is not without merit." Wu Sipeng pointed out, cautiously said: "Wu also thinks that His Highness should not show urgency, so as not to displease His Majesty."

Guo Yuan said sternly: "The last time I held a banquet, on the surface it was to congratulate me on my promotion, but in fact the guests were all from my grandfather's old department and my father's close friends. They all support Your Highness and are at your disposal."

Zhao Zeyong sat solemnly, showing obvious nostalgia. He had a good relationship with his grandfather and father since he was a child.

"The three lords and the two lords all have the merits of being a dragon, enjoying hereditary glory and wealth, but Dingbeihou's mansion is in a worrying situation. The grandfather is loyal and sacrificed for the country. There is no way to do it. But the aunt's departure was so strange that the ancestors still refused to accept it, even the words "Shufei Niangniang" were not heard. "Guo Yuan sighed again.

Zhao Zeyong's face was as dark as water, and he said coldly: "What should be paid back, no matter who owes it, I have to ask him to pay it back!"

Born in the royal family, I can't help myself.Behind Zhao Zeyong is the Dingbeihou Mansion, the Northwest Army, and the Prince Qing's Mansion. They have a large number of loyal followers, and he must work hard.

Zhao Zeyong calmly told Guo Yuan: "Ziyu, go back and tell Uncle, please stay calm and calm down. We will only be able to distinguish primary and secondary opponents when the first and second brothers start to act and the courtiers rush around."

"Okay." Guo Yuan nodded, and watched the fire from the other side: "Empress Yang and Concubine Han are both ruthless characters, it's hard to tell which one will lose first."

Zhao Zeyong said coldly: "Empress Yang was pregnant first, but Concubine Han "slipped and gave birth prematurely" at eight months and rushed to give birth to the eldest son of the emperor. They have similar family backgrounds. They fought all the way from the boudoir to the harem. They have not yet been separated. Win or lose."

"It's best to fight and lose both!" Guo Da gloated.

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Go home, let's talk about the New Year first!

Rong Youtang had been recuperating in the palace for many days, and he was very concerned about his family. He carried the annual reward distributed by the palace, walked through the rockery path with a smile on his face and eyes.

"Brother Rong!" Suddenly came a shout from behind.

Rong Youtang turned around, seeing that it was Wei Jie, he hurriedly turned around and asked with a smile, "Brother Wei is on duty?"

"Not yet, the shift will be handed over in Youshi." Holding the handle of the saber, Wei Jie asked with concern, "I heard that you suffered from kneeling cold? Are you alright? I want to see you, but the housekeeper said you need to rest."

Uh……

Rong Youtang replied with some embarrassment: "Okay, it's just a cold and fever."

"That's good." Wei Jie heaved a sigh of relief, and sincerely said: "Brother Rong, since we are following His Highness, we must be cautious and responsible when we are on duty. Punishment is nothing, at most it is a warning, but if you do it again, you may be punished." You have to move the board and use the military stick, and you can't bear it."

"Brother Xie for reminding me, I will remember it." Rong Youtang knew what was good and bad, and said frankly: "Your Highness has clear rewards and punishments, and I am convinced."

Wei Jie nodded happily: "You're right to think so, His Highness never punishes his subordinates without reason! I'm afraid that you are young and thin-skinned, and you won't be able to figure it out after being punished."

"Brother takes care of me like this, I—" Rong Youtang was very moved. "Hey, what's the matter. That's it for now. I have something to do. See you later!" Wei Jie smiled heartily, waved his hand, and hurried away.

Brother Wei is so kind!Rong Youtang watched Wei Jie leave, sighing and admiring, but suddenly a malicious voice came from behind the rockery: "Hmph, you little rabbit, how dare you seduce a man behind King Qing's back!"

Rong Youtang was startled, and turned around abruptly—the Seventh Prince Zhao Zewu? !

"What? Are you so happy to see His Highness?" Zhao Zewu came out from behind the rockery, with bursts of excitement in his heart and revealing eyes.When he first saw Rong Youtang wearing a big red wedding gown in the alley that day, he stripped it naked in his heart and pushed him down.

Zhao Zewu doesn't care about men and women, he likes clean and handsome ones who are fifteen or sixteen years old the most. He throws them on the bed, listens to the terrified screams, appreciates the desperate struggles, beats the tender white skin with a whip until it turns red, strips it naked and presses it hard...

Rong Youtang's good mood disappeared, and he backed away immediately. He knew that there would be trouble if he stayed for a long time, so he decided to leave immediately.

"Want to run?" Zhao Zewu sneered, stepped forward, tightened Rong Youtang's neck with his elbow, and roughly pulled him into his arms.