Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yun Lang fell asleep soundly, and when he woke up, the energy and blood in his body felt a little smoother than before going to bed.

"Did someone come after I slept?"

Yun Lang didn't ask anyone to support him, and sat up by himself: "Who ordered Zhe Meixiang?"

Scar couldn't understand: "What plum fragrance?"

"I knew it wasn't you..." Yun Lang rubbed his neck, dumbfounded, "It's okay."

Although there are many incense shops in the capital, when it comes to incense, the Dianxiang Pavilion has always been the most important.Especially the two kinds of Lying Moss and Zhemei, which have an extremely elegant aroma and a quiet aftertaste, are the most rare.

It's a pity that the steps are cumbersome, the materials are hard to find, and very few are produced, and it may not be possible to buy them after going through the trustees.

Young Master Yun didn't like those messy spices when he was young, he only liked these two kinds, and often used Zhemei to put on his lavender.

A little bit of spice will cost a few taels of silver, and a bit of excitement will leave nothing.Xiao Huangsun was very disgusted with reading poems, books, scriptures, and being taught by sages, and always taught him extravagance and squandering.

"Didn't the major general say that King Yan's subordinates have no records?"

Scar was puzzled: "The major general was snatched back to Prince Yan's mansion, and he even used the best Dawan horses to pull the cart."

On the battlefield, war horses have always been extremely important.

Dawan horse is brave and powerful, defying life and death, and cooperates extremely well with its master.It gallops like wind and thunder, and is most suitable for long-distance raids.

Shuofang's army seems to have been completely forgotten by the court these years. They have not received any inquiries for many years. They can only barely keep up with food and grass, and the soldiers and horses have long since run out of supplies.

Dao Scar poured him a cup of tea, and complained in a low voice: "Such extravagance and domineering, our Shuofang Army doesn't have many horses..."

"I'll turn around and blackmail him." Yun Lang laughed, "It's not that he's extravagant, just ignorant."

Although the little Huangsun knew how to eat and drink, he was raised in the palace since he was a child, and he neither went shopping in restaurants nor night markets, and he never knew the price of things.

At that time when they were in danger in the suburbs of Beijing, both of them were only in their teens.It took more than half a year for Yun Lang's injury to fully heal, and it was even a little shocking to see Xiao Shuo spoiling his family fortune.

At that time, Yun Lang was even a little lucky, but fortunately, he only raised him for more than half a year.

If it drags on for another month, it may be so empty that it can't even make up the favor gifts for the year-end walk.

"I don't know if I was beaten by Uncle Duan later..."

Yun Lang himself had an interesting thought, smiled and read a sentence, then shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about that."

He interrogated the assassins before going to bed, and when he finished finishing his confession, he felt exhausted, so he immediately decided to go to sleep first.

The more you sleep, the more secure you are, and when you wake up from a deep sleep, it's already this hour.

"Before I went to bed, I asked you to go out and find those people."

Yun Lang yawned, and slowly stretched his muscles and bones: "But everyone has answered, what did you say?"

"Yes, I have replied to all letters, and I will wait for the major general to open them."

Dao Scar responded, looked at Yun Lang's expression, and hesitated for a while: "Young General... don't you want to ask King Yan?"

"I asked him what he was doing." Yun Lang laughed, "Didn't Xuan Tiewei send all the confessions?"

Scar nodded: "Yes."

"That's fine." Yun Lang said, "He knows how to do it."

It is not surprising that the assassin came from the Grand Master's Mansion.

Pang Gan, the old grand master, was in charge of the political affairs hall of the three dynasties.

"Chunchen..." Yun Lang didn't take it seriously, and took a sip of tea, "He should know more about the Grand Master's Mansion than me."

The case of Duan Wang is intricate and has many connections.

In recent years, Xiao Shuo has been inconvenient in Beijing, so he can only investigate secretly, and may not be able to find out all the people behind the scenes.

But if you can't even find out the Grand Master's Mansion, it's too outrageous.

Regardless of other families, there will always be another hand behind what the Grand Master's Mansion does.

It's just always hidden in the deepest part, never revealed, unknown.

Although Xiao Shuo's face was indifferent and stern, and the two of them had been deeply scarred by family feuds these years, the tacit understanding between them was still there no matter what.

"He has always known me." Yun Lang smiled, "I... have always known him."

Yun Lang: "A best friend and acquaintance, nothing more than making fun of people."

Dao Scar couldn't understand, but felt inexplicably sad: "Major General..."

"Stop." Yun Lang sighed enough, forbidding him to talk too much, pulled a piece of clothes on and put it on, "It's okay to ask, what's going on with King Yan?"

Scar: "King Yan sent people to burn down those hidden shops in the capital."

"It's been difficult for him these years, if you are free, help him more..."

Yun Lang paused for a moment, then raised his head in disbelief: "What did you burn?"

"Shop." Dao Scar said, "Those dead men confessed, buried in the capital's hidden stake."

Yun Lang: "..."

Scar: "I also smashed two houses and took a lot of things back."

Yun Lang: "..."

Scar looked at him: "Major General?"

Yun Lang had a complicated mood: "I... don't know him."

After years of not seeing each other, Xiao Xiaowang's behavior became more and more wild.

"The major general asked us to help King Yan more."

Dao Scar doesn't understand the key points here, but he really likes this kind of court dispute, and said frankly: "Next time there is such a thing, we—"

"Don't go!" Yun Lang pressed his chest, "Help me up, get the cloak...forget it."

Yun Lang weighed it up, and felt that he might not be walking as fast as the warmer sedan chair, so he copied a heater: "Prepare the sedan chair, go to the study."

Dao Scar hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him: "Is the prince doing something wrong?"

"It's too inappropriate." Yun Lang said tiredly, "Why don't you remove the plaque from Grand Master's Mansion, and just slap Grand Master Pang on his face while he's sleeping?"

Dao Scar was stunned, and before he could ask again, Yun Lang had already said in advance: "Don't write it down!"

Scar regretfully put away the wooden reminder: "Yes."

Yun Lang took a deep breath and pressed his forehead hard.

These days, Xiao Shuo had gradually communicated with him, although the two of them still had many things that they hadn't explained clearly, they still had a rough understanding of each other.

Especially Xiao Wangye looked clearly not as absurd and reckless as the rumors said.

Yun Lang didn't notice for a while, and relaxed his vigilance.

"That's what he did."

The warm sedan chair was waiting outside the door, Yun Lang got on the sedan chair, but still couldn't figure it out: "In such a big palace, is there not even one person who thinks something is wrong, so come and tell me?"

Anyway, back then, when Xiao Xiaowang was planning to bring him the imperial gifted stone lion at the gate of the mansion to keep luck and safety, many people in the mansion risked their lives to remonstrate, and cried and hugged his thigh.

"It's because he doesn't listen to persuasion, and the servants don't dare to speak too much." Yun Lang was worried, "Or is it that the palace doesn't even think this kind of thing is inappropriate anymore?"

Dao Scar trotted along with the warm sedan chair, hesitantly said: "It's not really..."

"I have been in Beijing for a long time, and I have learned to hesitate!"

Yun Lang was anxious in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on, just speak up if you have something to say!"

"The master actually came here and wanted to discuss with the major general." Dao Scar said, "I asked Xuan Tiewei to stop him back."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and was dumbfounded for a while: "I didn't even say that I couldn't run away, why did people still look at me..."

"Maybe the major general is not allowed to go out." Dao Scar shook his head, "It is to stop people from outside and not allowed to come in."

Yun Lang was slightly surprised, and frowned slightly.

"We went out to deliver a letter for the major general, and we wanted to go back to the yard to report, but we were stopped."

Dao Scar didn't know what was going on, so he told the truth: "After waiting for two hours, it was completely dark before we let go."

Yun Lang frowned, leaned back, and sat quietly for a while.

Yun Lang held on, and slowly sat up a little: "Stop the sedan chair."

The warm sedan stopped at the sound, and Dao Scar ran a few steps before retreating: "Major General, what's wrong?"

Yun Lang twirled the cuff fabric, opened the car curtain, and looked at the scattered lanterns in the corridor.

At the beginning, Prince Yan's mansion was built magnificently and grandly, and the mansion was full of money, there was only one master, Xiao Shuo, and there were actually not many places where people actually lived.

Yunlang lives in a small courtyard, which is very far away from the study.There is a miscellaneous courtyard in front of me, and there are no lights at night, so it is cold and quiet.

It's eerily quiet.

Yun Lang coughed twice, rubbing the stove in his arms.

No matter what the cause was, how many accidents and accidents happened in the middle.

He and Xiao Shuo hadn't seen each other properly for six or seven years.

Xiao Shuo firmly believed that he had something to hide, and the situation was so chaotic at the beginning, he still firmly believed that he must have difficulties.It is undoubtedly false to say that there is no feeling.

But... After all, Xiao Shuo is no longer the little emperor's grandson who had neither a city nor a plan, and could see through it at a glance.

In recent days, Yun Lang has often been unable to figure out his thoughts.

"King Yan... Could it be that he still can't trust the Major General?"

Dao Scar hadn't thought about it before, but now he suddenly realized: "The Xuantie guards are guarding, are they deliberately not letting anyone report to the major general, and want to hide it from you?"

"Why is that so!" Dao Scar frowned, "Could it be that King Yan is still probing, to see if the Major General has made up a lie, and in fact, secretly with those people—"

Yun Lang smiled: "Not really."

Scar couldn't let go of his mind: "Why must it not be?"

"I only know that it must not be this."

Yun Lang said: "The rest, I can't figure it out for a while."

Yun Lang thought about it carefully: "Probably... either he doesn't want me to intervene, or he doesn't want me to take care of him."

Scar frowned and stood by the sedan chair.

Yun Lang lowered his eyes, leaned back into the sedan chair, and put the stove in his arms.

When he was in Beijing, he had heard it mentioned.

When young people reach a certain age, even if they are well-behaved and obedient, they will suddenly deviate from the norms, and add to this the problem of not wanting to be disciplined by their parents and teachers.

Temperament will change, sensitive and thoughtful, irritable and irritable.

The more you discipline, the more disobedient you are.

……

It's not that there's anything wrong with nature.It's a common practice for people to follow the trend and follow the temptation, and it will be fine in a few years.

Yun Lang himself has never been restrained by discipline, so he doesn't feel much about this paragraph, but now he suddenly feels a little worried.

Xiao Xiaowang's rebellious age... came a little later than others.

"Go and make it clear to King Yan!" Dao Scar was annoyed, "What's the reason for treating the Major General like this! Obviously—"

"No."

Yun Lang said, "Picture it slowly."

Dao Scar was stunned: "Didn't the major general say that the situation is urgent and every step is difficult?"

"No matter how urgent it is, there must be rules. Acting rashly will only backfire."

Yun Lang sighed: "Next time you go out of the house, help me take a look."

Scar quickly held his breath and listened quietly: "Yes."

"Every bookstore."

Yun Lang rubbed his forehead: "Do you sell "Shi Xian'er", "Gao Zi Jing" and so on?"

Scar: "..."

Scar: "?"

"Buy a few more and come back." Yun Lang said, "It doesn't matter whether it's hardcover or paperback, as long as you can read it."

Scar: "...Yes."

"The kind that raises children of three or five years old is unnecessary."

Yun Lang pondered: "At least ten years old."

Scar stood for a while, and put away the memo board without a word: "Yes..."

"That's enough." Yun Lang already tried his best, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's all."

Dao Scar wrote it down as he said, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "Are you still going to the study?"

"I still have to go." Yun Lang said, "It's a big deal, whether he is willing to listen or not, I have to tell him."

After all, Xiao Shuo would not eat him.

Yun Lang settled down, sat in the sedan chair, and pondered for a while: "Scar."

Scar immediately responded: "Major General."

Yun Lang was still worried: "Have you ever raised a child?"

"No." Dao Scar shook his head frankly, "We agreed at the beginning to smash the Yushitai to rob the prisoners. When we selected people, those who had women and sons were scratched first."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang was silent for a long time, unable to make mistakes: "...very thorough."

"Major General wants to raise a child?" Dao Scar didn't know why he suddenly thought of this, but now he understood a thing or two, "Raising a child is easy, what is there to worry about?"

Yun Lang had a headache: "You never raised it, how would you know?"

"I haven't raised it, so I've heard it."

The atmosphere in the army has always been extensive, and Dao Scar can't figure out what it takes to raise a child: "Give him food, drink him, teach him how to do things. If you don't obey, beat him, slap him and give him a sweet date..."

Yun Lang was dumbfounded, and was about to tell him not to say any more, when suddenly his heart moved slightly: "Sweet dates?"

"It's just to coax." Scar explained, "Do something to make him happy, it's best to deal with the stubborn donkey."

Yun Lang was thoughtful, and slowly leaned back.

Do something...to make him happy.

When the two were young, Yun Lang never thought about it.Even if they quarrel, it will always be Xiao Shuo who finally admits his mistakes and surrenders, and he will have to pay some courtesy and coax him sincerely for three, four or five days.

The little emperor's grandson didn't even have a temper. He really lost his temper because of something. Master Yun condescended to tell a joke, and he was amused within a few words.

Now that things have happened, Yun Lang really doesn't know how to coax Xiao Shuo.

When Xiao Shuo was young, he still liked some ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, but judging from his current posture, he probably lost his interest in it.

Chestnuts have already been given, and then peeling will always appear to be insincere.

The treasury shelf was taken back from King Yan's study, and there were a lot of things there, including the Lubansuo, Kongming chariot, and Zhuge mechanism crossbow that Yunlang had been thinking about for ten years, all of which were extremely delicate and ingenious.

But if you want to take the things you snatched from King Yan and turn around and give them to King Yan... It's probably not very suitable.

Besides, Yun Lang remembered that Xiao Shuo clearly knew nothing about these things.

At the beginning, Yunlang got a Jiulianhuan from the Ministry of Industry and liked it very much. He played with it all day long and excitedly used it to test Xiao Shuo.

He also specifically promised that as long as Xiao Wangye can take it apart, he will promise him one thing.

As a result, within a day, the little prince broke the Nine Links into nine segments.

……

The warm sedan has already arrived outside the study room, but Yun Lang still couldn't come up with a clue, and the more he thought about it, the more entangled he became: "Could it be possible to really tie me up..."

Dao Scar helped him get off the sedan chair, and when he heard half a sentence, he was startled: "Major General?!"

"No." Yun Lang shook his head, "It's too dangerous."

Scar was worried: "What on earth is the major general going to do? There are so many risks, why—"

Yun Lang waved his hands, not telling him to continue: "Wait for me outside."

Scar whispered: "Yes."

Yun Lang breathed out, leaned back against the wall, endured the pain, closed his eyes and pushed his blood for a while.

When he looked better, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the study.