His Majesty once married me

Yang Dejiang was sitting in the carriage, listening to the creaking sound of the axles rolling against the ground, while looking expressionlessly at his wife whom he had not seen for many years.

The first sum of money Ji Guogong Laixin gave him was not much, and the amount distributed to the family was even less. It was just to buy a few acres of land, turning the family from a poor peasant to a rich peasant. If they can't support them, their parents and wives still have to work on their own.

Now, he is still in his prime, but his wife has already seen her old age. Sitting together, they don't look like husband and wife, but like mother and child.

Because of this, his wife was at a loss and did not dare to look up at him.

Yang Dejiang turned his gaze to the son whom he hadn't seen since the full moon, and unexpectedly got a frightened little face.

Just looking at their appearance, the father and son can still see some similarities, but the father's face is as white as jade, while the son's is black as carbon balls, his whole body is dirty and messy, and he is lacking in education.

Clearly, his parents hadn't raised this son of his the way they had raised him.

Of course, this is not incomprehensible.

When he was young, his family was poor and poor, and his parents expected him to change the family. Naturally, he had to be nurtured and cared for carefully.

But when his son was born, he had already gone to the capital, and he also gave his family a lot of money, which is very rich for country people. From the perspective of his parents, their family was already in their prime, and from now on, they just need to sit back and enjoy the benefits That's good, no need to work hard on the little grandson.

Before boarding the carriage, Yang Dejiang once observed that the appearance of his parents is almost the same as when he left home. They don't seem to have changed like his wife. Both of them have gained a lot of weight. Obviously, they have been pampered in the past few years. , and put all the family resources on his wife.

But the value of this woman lies in her work.

Looking at the old woman in front of him, Yang Dejiang couldn't help thinking of Miss Oujia, who was young, beautiful and flamboyant like a raging fire.

Yang Dejiang was actually happy to see Miss Song's desire to "fulfill" the matter between him and Miss Ou, and he never mentioned to Miss Song that he had a wife—Yang Dejiang still remembered However, the identity arranged for him by Ji Guogong Lai Xin is unmarried, and this unmarried identity is also the biggest reliance for him to be like a fish in water among the group of upstart ladies in the capital.

However, Yang Dejiang didn't know what was wrong with him when he was threatened by the emperor's nine thousand years old husband, so he told the truth. Although he successfully pushed the blame on Miss Song's family, his unmarried status was thus revealed. Can't use it either.

From now on, he will have to wrong himself and play the role of a good husband who "a wife of dross will never go to court".

——How did you come to such a step?

The more Yang Dejiang thought about it, the more confused he became.

At the earliest time, Yang Dejiang was only selected by the Duke of Successor, and placed beside Emperor Xinghe, to replace the missing third young master of the Ou family and become Emperor Xinghe's favored courtier.

Although Yang Dejiang had never met Ouyang at that time, he had heard of his reputation, and coupled with Ji Guogong's veiled hints, he thought that he, a courtier, wanted to sell his appearance for His Majesty's enjoyment.

Yang Dejiang was already ready to "dedicate himself", but when he really got to Emperor Xinghe's side, he found that it was not what he thought.

Emperor Xinghe had no interest in male sex, and the things he arranged for him to do were completely different from the courtiers he imagined. They were all tasks that offended others, which made Yang Dejiang feel anxious every day, as if he was dancing on the tip of a knife.

Soon, Yang Dejiang found that it was difficult for him to take up the job of this "sycophant", and Emperor Xinghe's attitude towards him became worse and worse, obviously dissatisfied with him.

At this time, Yang Dejiang found out that Emperor Xinghe ordered people to carve the Jade Seal of Chuanguo.

But it is true that Yang Dejiang met the craftsman who carved the jade seal by chance, but it is nonsense that he got his last words.The craftsman was not injured at first, but Yang Dejiang tricked him to his home, strangled him to death with a rope, and then took the jade seal brought out by the craftsman as his own.

After doing this, Yang Dejiang ran away, and then released rumors that Emperor Xinghe admired his beauty and forced him to submit.

Yang Dejiang believed that Emperor Xinghe did not dare to refute the rumors, nor did he dare to hunt him down, because once he did so, it would be easy to draw out the truth and expose the damage to the Chuanguo Yuxi, which was even more unbearable for Emperor Xinghe.

The result was just as Yang Dejiang expected, he escaped from the capital smoothly, and the fact that he was carrying the jade seal was not publicized at all.

Yang Dejiang originally wanted to join the Dongshan Army, which seemed to be the most victorious at the time, but unfortunately, although his vision was correct, the Dongshan King who controlled the Dongshan Army did not take him seriously and ignored him. Pay attention, dismissive.

Yang Dejiang intends to donate the jade seal, but he has no way to contribute. He is even more worried that it will be exposed that the jade seal is actually a counterfeit, which will make Dongshan King who received the jade seal angry and angry at him.

However, his money is limited, and Yang Dejiang, who has tasted the taste of wealth and honor, does not want to return to the ravine to be a commoner. A sum of money was sent to let him find a way to infiltrate into the sect of an important member of the Dongshan Army, and make a bridge between himself and that person.

Yang Dejiang made some observations and selected the current Duke of Qin, Song Shi.

Then, Yang Dejiang settled in Song Shi's mansion as a retainer, and became the middleman between Song Shi and Lao Xin.

Looking back on his step by step, Yang Dejiang felt that he had made no mistakes in his serious choices, and the only mistake was a woman.

He should not underestimate the influence of Mrs. Qin Guogong, nor should he underestimate the courage of Miss Ou's family.

More importantly, he shouldn't forget to learn about the fortune history of the person behind Miss Ou's family, and to investigate what kind of support that person has in order to win the favor of the emperors of the two dynasties.

——Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Yang Dejiang was thinking wildly, and his vision gradually blurred.

--sleepy.

——Is it because you didn’t sleep well last night?

——No, not right!

In a daze, Yang Dejiang noticed that his wife and son had closed their eyes, and the rise and fall of the chest became slower and slower, almost stopping.

——No, can't sleep!

Yang Dejiang realized that something was wrong, but his body was no longer in control, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

In the end, Yang Dejiang still closed his eyes.

Knowing Zhu Bian's visit, Qin Guogong Song Shi personally greeted him out of the gate.

"Rare guest, rare guest!"

"Where, where."

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhu Bian made it clear what he came to with a smile.

Knowing that Zhu Bian had brought Yang Dejiang back, Song Shi's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned his head to look at the two carriages behind Zhu Bian.

Zhu Bian didn't make a detour, and waved his hand with a smile, asking his subordinates to ask Yang Dejiang to get off the carriage. However, after the door opened, Yang Dejiang didn't get out of the carriage, but the subordinate who opened the door let out an exclamation.

Both Zhu Bian and Song Shi were taken aback for a moment, turned around at the same time, and walked quickly to the side of the carriage.

In the carriage, the three members of Yang Dejiang's family fell together messily. At first glance, they seemed to be asleep, but there was no obvious ups and downs in their chests.

Zhu Bian immediately stretched his hand towards Yang Dejiang's neck.

The body is still warm, but the arteries under the neck have no response.

Apparently, the man had just died.

"This is..." Song Shi on the side immediately widened his eyes.

But Zhu Bian was in no mood to pay attention to him, he quickly turned around and galloped towards the carriage carrying Yang Dejiang's parents.

Opening the car door and looking inside, Zhu Bian couldn't help but gasped.

Just like the family of three in the other carriage, the old couple in this carriage closed their eyes as if they were asleep, and they couldn't die anymore.

Exactly the same circumstances, exactly the same way to die.

This……

Zhu Bian forced himself to calm down, moved his nose, smelled the smell in the carriage, and soon smelled a vaguely sweet scent.

But he couldn't smell what the smell was, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort when he smelled it.

After thinking about it, Zhu Bian simply started to strip Yang Dejiang's father's clothes to see if there were any wounds or marks on his body.

Song Shi also followed at this time, seeing that Zhu Bian had stripped off the dead man's clothes, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, "This...what the hell is going on?!"

"That's what I want to know too." Zhu Bian replied coldly, "I picked up the people well, but why did they turn into several corpses at your door!"

"Didn't you do it?" Song Shi asked in astonishment.

"I'm so full, I'll send you two carts of dead people?!" Zhu Bian asked angrily.

"Xu is...Xu is Your Majesty..." Song Shi also felt that Zhu Bian's attitude did not seem to be intentional, so he pointed the object of suspicion to His Majesty the Emperor who had almost torn face with him.

Zhu Bian smiled coldly, and while continuing to examine Yang Dejiang's father's body, he said mockingly: "If Your Majesty has such a temper, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me well?"

Song Shi stopped talking.

Indeed, if Qi Yunheng was so petty that he refused to return him alive even for an insignificant character, how could he allow him to be alive and kicking to make trouble there, and would have thought of a way to kill him long ago!

At this time, Zhu Bian had already checked Yang Dejiang's father from head to toe, but found nothing and failed to find out the cause of death.

"Unfortunately, my lord." Zhu Bian said, "I'm afraid I can't return this person to you."

"Why?" Song Shi was taken aback.

"I want to take their corpses back to the Yamen and examine them carefully." Zhu Bian replied indifferently.

At this moment, Zhu Bian's heart is full of ice and fire.

Yang Dejiang's family was only two carriage walls away from him, but he didn't know when and how they died.

At the same time, Zhu Bian felt chills down his spine because of the way Yang Dejiang's family died.

Obviously, these five people could not have died of the same sudden illness at the same time, someone must have poisoned them and took their lives.

But how?Zhu Bian couldn't think of it, but felt extremely terrible.

Thinking about it, Zhu Bian suddenly remembered something, immediately turned his head, grabbed Song Shi's skirt, and asked sharply: "Do you know that if someone in this world has a letter to the former Duke Jiguo and the person in front of you?" If the whole family hates it to the bone, who could it be?"

Zhu Bian asked very suddenly, and coupled with the shock of the scene in front of him, Song Shi blurted out without thinking, "Of course it's the former emperor!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Shi regretted a little.

Why did he answer directly, he should first ask who Lao Xin is and what relationship he has with Yang Dejiang!

But Zhu Bian didn't pursue what Song Shi thought, and quickly squinted his eyes, and smiled ferociously.

"That's right, those who hate the two of them to the bone must be the remnants of the previous dynasty!" Before the words fell, Zhu Bian cupped his hands towards Song Shi, "Zhu still wants to report this matter to His Majesty, so we won't get along with you." Your Majesty has chatted too much, so let’s take my leave, don’t send it off!”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Bian left Song Shi behind, and ordered his subordinates to pack up the carriage carrying the corpses of the Yang family, where they came from and where they were going back.