[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

Yang Tiexin was tied to a wooden post.

The people in the palace knew the inside story more or less, so naturally they wouldn't let Yang Tiexin feel better. He tied his wrists tightly with a hemp rope. Yang Tiexin was splashed all over the head and face by the wooden basin in which the water was poured.

Yang Tiexin still didn't move, Ren didn't know what water was pouring from his head, but Wanyankang suddenly jumped up and kicked the soldier who started it out.

"Did Xiao Wang ask you to do it?" He looked at the soldier indifferently, and said coldly, "Get lost."

That kick was solid, and it took the soldier a long time to get up and stagger away.

Yang Tiexin still didn't move, but said hoarsely, "Kick it well, the golden dog should kick it."

Wanyankang didn't answer, walked up to Yang Tiexin, and knelt down with a bang.

"..." Yang Tiexin didn't intend to show any expression to Wanyan Kang, but was shocked by this kneeling.

"Kneel down on your biological father, you should." Wanyan Kang said calmly.

Yang Tiexin paused for a moment and then said, "You... still recognize me as your father?"

Wanyan Kang said, "I have never recognized each other, and I have never denied it."

Without giving Yang Tiexin a chance to react, Wanyankang continued, "But I can't go with you, and I can't be a Song person."

"If I was born in Niujia Village, without those accidents that I have never experienced and don't know why, I was taught by you the Yang family's marksmanship since I was a child, I know the country's enmity, and I have the shame of Jingkang in my heart, then I might be a Song person, Not only the people of the Song Dynasty, but also my heart and soul. I may become a farmer, or because of my passion, I will go to the frontier pass, go to the battlefield, and I may become a general." Wan Yankang continued, " But I was born in the palace and grew up in the palace."

"I grew up with rich clothes and fine food, learning the strategies of emperors, and my father told me that when he became emperor, I would be the crown prince, the future king of this world... Then you appeared, and you told me that you are my father, and you want me to be my father." Go back to the countryside with you to farm or live in the rivers and lakes?"

Yang Tiexin said angrily, "Aren't you greedy for glory?!"

"Yes." Wan Yankang admitted, "I really despise you for being shabby. If you were not a kungfu but a rich man, maybe I wouldn't stop my mother anymore, but I still wouldn't go with you."

The young man possessed himself, kowtowed his head three times, and said word by word, "Because my ambition is no longer something you can afford."

"Bah." Yang Tiexin spat on Wanyan Kang's head, cursing loudly.

Wan Yankang didn't care, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it, and walked out, before he walked out of the door, he suddenly turned his head and said, "I have let go of Guo Jing, little beggar and your adopted daughter, and someone will take them away later." You send it back to Niujia Village, as for your mother...who knows."

In the end, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and he was completely suppressed by Yang Tiexin's angry scolding.

Lu Tage waited outside the door with a knife in his arms. Seeing Wan Yankang coming out, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it on purpose (is it possible)?"

Wanyan Kang nodded a little disappointed, "That's it...I'll go find Master Wang."

Wang Chu's attitude towards Wanyankang was not much better than Yang Tiexin's, but he was more gracious.

At least Wang Chuyi would not do such a thing as spitting on the top of Wanyan Kang's head, and Wanyan Kang would not tell Wang Chuyi that he intended to provoke the other party. He just made an apology, entertained him, and said that he and Qiu Chuji would be released tonight. .

Then don't care what you say, anyway, I've finished what I should have said, and I can go.

He left Wang Chuyi's door on the front foot, and the servant immediately came to report on the back foot, saying that the princess woke up and wanted to see Wanyan Kang.

Wanyan Kang hesitated a little.

It's probably not a good thing for his mother to find him now. Crying, crying, mourning and complaining are considered light, and he is afraid that he will hit his head against the pillar to seek death while talking, and he will really force his mother to death.

And looking for him at this time means begging him to let her go.

Wanyan Kang sighed heavily, and decided to go to see Bao Xiruo first before going to Qiu Chuji's, and of course, he had to bring his master with him.

In case Bao Xiruo wanted to die, he might not be able to react by himself.

This time Bao Xiruo's house is no longer the small run-down house, the small run-down house was demolished by Wanyan Honglie last night, and now there is only a vacant lot left.Now this room of the princess has been prepared long ago, but unfortunately it has been empty all the time. The bed cabinets in the room are all made of yellow rosewood, the floor is covered with Persian carpets, and the displayed items are all treasures.

Although it is a treasure, there are people who don't cherish it. When Lu Tage and Wan Yankang entered, a maid was cleaning up the porcelain pieces, saying that the princess broke them.

In stark contrast to him was a person from the Western Regions. Lu Tage's first thought after entering the house was, if the concubine left, could he...take a few of the things in the house and present them to the master when he returns?

If Wanyankang knew what Lu Tage was thinking, he would definitely say yes.It's a pity that in Wanyankang's eyes, his master loves to make enough food and clothing by himself, and he is a high-level hermit who is still cooking hard in the woods with 10 taels of repair. He cannot be bribed and insulted with money.

Bao Xiruo lay weakly on the couch, her pale face made her eyes red from crying, she was so pitiful, when she saw Wanyan Kang come in, she couldn't hold back her tears, she picked up a handkerchief and kept wiping the corners of her eyes.

When Wanyan Kang saw his mother like this, he really wanted to turn around and leave, but due to filial piety, he had to sit on the low sheepskin stool beside the couch, and said with a smile, "Mother, are you calling for the baby?"

Bao Xiruo sobbed, "Where's your father? How is your father?"

Wan Yankang pretended not to understand, "Is mother going to call father king? My son, go and call father king here!"

"Don't! You, you child... are you trying to piss off your mother?" Bao Xiruo grabbed Wan Yankang's sleeve and said, "My lord just left, I'm asking about your biological father."

Wanyankang took a deep breath to mentally prepare himself to face the storm, and said with a smile, "Mother said Yang Tiexin? He has already left."

"What... Brother Tie!" Bao Xiruo couldn't believe it at first when he heard this, and then burst into tears, crying, "Did the prince force him, or did you say something to him, no, brother Tie?" Will leave so easily...Kang'er, you, you don't want to lie to mother, has your father been murdered?"

Wan Yankang tried his best to maintain a smile and said, "Mother, no matter what, the child will not kill his father, and besides, you value Yang Tiexin so much, how could the father attack him?"

Only then was Bao Xiruo doubtful, turned around and cried again, "Brother Tie... oh."

She suddenly knew that Yang Tiexin was still alive, and she was delighted at first, but then she witnessed the battle between father and son with her own eyes, and she was already deeply saddened.This time, seeing Wanyan Kang not recognizing her biological father, and hearing that Yang Tiexin abandoned her again, after a series of accidents, even Wanyan Honglie’s kindness has been betrayed, looking back on his life, only children are happy when they are by their parents’ side, and can’t help but regenerate Dead will.

Lu Tage was still looking at the furnishings in the house, while Bao Xiruo took out the broken porcelain from the quilt without warning and was about to stab her heart.

This time, even if the people from the Western Regions didn't have time to stop it, Bao Xiruo's piece of porcelain couldn't get stuck.

Wan Yankang's right hand was the first to reach out, he was not sure that he could hold the porcelain piece accurately, so he simply took it with his palm, the piece pierced through the young man's palm, dripping with blood.

"Kang'er!" Bao Xiruo exclaimed, she let go of her hand with a trembling, and was about to hold Yan Kang's right hand.

Wan Yankang quickly withdrew his hand, avoiding Bao Xiruo's touch, and pulled out the tile with his left index finger and thumb, blood gushed out immediately.The young man didn't pay much attention, he raised his hand and threw the blood-stained tile out of the window.

"...I see." He said, Bao Xiruo, who stopped looking and started crying again, covered the injury on his right hand with his sleeve, and left the room in silence.

Lu Tage nodded to Bao Xiruo as a greeting, and followed Wan Yankang out of the house, took out medicine from his bosom as he walked, and called his apprentice to stop in the corridor.

Wanyankang stopped without looking back. Lu Tage walked over and took his arm to find a place to wash and apply medicine. During this period, the young man was depressed, even in pain, he didn't say a word.

After changing the medicine, the man from the Western Regions put down his hand, Wanyan Kang looked down at the white cloth wrapped in his hand for a while, and suddenly hugged Lu Tage sideways.

This time it was no longer the waist.

In the corner of the palace where few people were there, the always proud little prince hugged the man from the Western Regions tightly with his arms, buried his head in Lu Tage's neck, and couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears.

Lu Tage froze for a while, then slowly embraced him with one hand, patted the young man's back lightly, and ruffled the other's long hair with the other hand.

"You've done a good job," he said softly.