After becoming the protagonist of abuse

Yang Yan gritted his teeth, aggrieved and delighted, "Listen to me first."

Yang Yan and Luo Xi found a table in the corner and sat down. Liu Guan was hiding at first, but later he just sat beside them openly, his eyes brightened, and he began to take notes.

Yang Yan took a deep breath, "I have a friend who has a cave in his house. The rabbit likes to live in it. There are many grasses near the rabbit. Which one do you think is better for it to eat?"

Luo Xi raised her eyebrows, and her heart beat a little faster.

Liu Guan answered quickly, "Of course it's outside, the sun is more abundant outside, and the growth is better."

Liu Guan didn't know what happened in Huguo Temple, nor what Luo Xi said that day, so he naturally gave an answer casually.

Yang Yan kicked Liu Guan under the table hard. Liu Guan suffered from pain, but he still sat still and just wrote it down with a pen.

Luo Xi felt that there was still a little bit of integrity left in her, "It depends on which way the grass grows."

If he was born facing the sun and intends to develop and grow outside, then why should he interfere with other people's good life?

Yang Yan hinted, "But that grass has already bent."

Anyway, sooner or later the rabbit will look at a grass, and this grass just happens to be bent.

The rabbit fell in love with other grasses, Yang Yan felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want anyone to be closer than him and Luo Xi, so why couldn't he raise the rabbit himself?

Luo Xi frowned, and was about to give an answer.

Liu Guan held his breath, and the door was kicked open.

"Young master," a servant of the Yang family ran in quickly, out of breath, "Master, master, he wants to ask for an order to help Aunt Yu, and she has entered the palace now."

The servant didn't suppress his voice, everyone around heard it.

The joy of the banquet was gone, and everyone looked at Yang Yan, waiting for his reaction.

Yang Yan dropped the cup, got up straight away, looked at Luo Xi, "Wait for me."

"Go quickly." Luo Xi sighed slightly and urged.

Yang Yan strode away, and there was still heavy snow falling outside.

After this incident, the people who originally wanted to celebrate lost their interest. While sending the others away, Liu Guan did not forget to chat with Luo Xi, "Do you think that friend of his is himself? It could be that the rabbit was accidentally bent over while sleeping."

Luo Xi took away the paper that Liu Guan put on the table, "Do you still remember how did Prince Wang die in the little story in the last issue of the newspaper?"

It was because I knew too much, and was silenced in the end.

Liu Guan snorted, "If that grass wants to silence it, then I'll feed the rabbit."

One thing overcomes one thing, who is afraid of whom?

Luo Xi regretted, "But the rabbit doesn't want to be fed by you, but also wants to kick you."

When Yang Yan rushed over, Yang Binghua had already handed in the memorial, asking the emperor for an imperial edict.

It was close to the end of the new year, and the emperor would close his pen in a few days. If he made a decree at this time, he would have to overwhelm next year, and the dust would basically be settled.

I have a law as early as the morning, and the concubine's room cannot be righted.But there are policies and there are countermeasures. If that concubine suddenly dies of illness, and a noble lady with a face similar to this concubine emerges, he can naturally marry him.

Yang Binghua took this road.

Looking at the goose feather heavy snow outside the window, Luo Xi suddenly remembered what Yang Yan said just now.

Shops selling newspapers are crowded with people, and even ordinary people who don’t have much money will want to buy a newspaper to see if there is any place to recruit workers, and then write down all kinds of little knowledge about the newspaper, especially weather conditions.

In the snow in the yard, the snowman that Luo Xi and Yang Yan built together was still there, and the two snowmen leaned together, holding an umbrella to block the wind and snow outside.

When Yang Yan went, it was already a step late. Yang Binghua and His Majesty finished talking. Yang Binghua said that it was because he needed someone else to preside over him. His Majesty also comforted Yang Yan by saying that he should respect his mother. and so on.

Yang Yan watched the two sang together with a blank expression, and felt that they were so disgusting for the first time.

Mrs. Shi is a model of women in Kyoto, a woman from aristocratic family brought up strictly, but now she has to sit on an equal footing with a concubine.

Yang Yan quickly apologized and left. Yang Binghua did not forget to tell His Majesty that his son couldn't sit still, and His Majesty followed his words to comfort him and let him go.

Yang Yan sneered, and said to the servant, "Go, go to the cemetery."

Although the Yang family made a fortune very late, they also have their own family tombs, where the monument of Yang Yan's mother, Mrs. Shi, stands.

Yang Binghua followed all the way, and he was also full of anger, "Yang Yan, can you be a little more obedient? I only married a wife so that someone can take care of the family affairs. After a hundred years, I will naturally only have your mother by my side. You have to worry about it." ?”

"My mother doesn't want to be with you after a hundred years." Yang Yan burned a stick of incense and said coldly, "After a hundred years, I wish you and your lady Yu a long time."

"Yang Yan! You are enough!" Yang Binghua suppressed his anger, "Are you still thinking of digging up my grave?"

"You think too much, why is my mother's tomb here? It's just a tomb." Yang Yan smiled contemptuously, "You can be buried with whomever you like."

Mrs. Shi was also a hero of the female school back then, but after she got married, there was no room for change. The frontier soldiers made great achievements, but Yang Binghua's mind was not here in the capital.

But Mrs. Shi was not stupid. Before she passed away from a serious illness, she made an agreement with her old father who was in charge of the Shi family at that time, and reburied her in the Shi family's ancestral grave.

Naturally, this matter cannot be covered up for a long time. Mrs. Shi also told Yang Yan before her death that if the Yang family really couldn't stay any longer, it would be fine for him to go back to the Shi family.

It's a pity that the head of the Shi family passed away soon, and the current head of the family is Yang Yan's uncle, who has no compatriot friendship with Yang Yan. On weekdays, he just casually cares about his interests and occasionally stabs him.

Yang Binghua opened his eyes wide, grabbed Yang Yan's hand, and stared at him, "Where is her tomb? Why didn't you enter the Yang family's ancestral grave?"

"Why don't you come in, don't you know?" Yang Yan was a little amused, "Wouldn't it be better to leave this place to your concubines and concubine children."

Yang Binghua used him as a pawn back then, and he almost died. Mrs. Shi died of a serious illness because of this, how could Yang Yan not hate him.

Yang Yan was grounded, this is the news that Luo Xi inquired about.Luo Xi sent several people to the Yang family, but the Yang family only said that their family's eldest son was ill and could not see guests.

One moment Luo Xi was thinking about how to rescue him, but the next moment, there was a person lying on the wall of the yard.

Yang Yu took a careful look around, evacuated the guards who had surrounded him urgently, and told them to shut up, not to tell the story.

Luo Xi watched Yang Yan jump off the fence, shook his head helplessly, and led him into his room.

The clothes on Yang Yan's body were covered with snowflakes. He took off his coat, leaned on the soft couch, and sneezed.

"Why are you in such a mess?" Luo Xi teased, while getting Mrs. Tang to warm his hands.

"He ran away secretly," Yang Yan yawned, "He's crazy, he's asking me every day, he wants to move my mother's tomb back."

Luo Xi shook his head. The front was still a couple of gods and immortals, but the back was so scumbag that it couldn't be any more scumbag. Now Yang Binghua regretted it again and thought about being buried together in a hundred years.

Yang Yan and Yang Binghua fought for a long time, and they continued to toss during the day and night, until he was dizzy, and now he was a bit mentally weak, and he fell asleep soon.

Luo Xi moved Yang Yan to her bed, covered him with a quilt, and fell asleep herself.

When he woke up, it was already the second day, and Yang Yan was leaning on the soft pillow with sleepy eyes, still not remembering.

"Drink the medicine first." Luo Xi urged.

Dr. Hao said last time that Yang Yan doesn't like to drink medicine, his body hasn't recuperated for a long time, and now it's snowing again.

Yang Yan turned over and rolled into a ball with the quilt, just pretending that he didn't hear.

"Get up quickly." Luo Xi tugged at the quilt, and Yang Yan followed suit, tugging at the quilt, refusing to let go.

"I don't drink it," Yang Yan complained, "Don't listen to that doctor's nonsense, there is nothing wrong with it, they insisted on talking very seriously, as if I was going to die, just to show their medical skills."

Luo Xi looked at Yang Yan, sighed helplessly, took a sip by himself, put the medicine bowl aside, held Yang Yan's face and kissed it.

Without even struggling, Yang Yanshun opened his mouth, thinking that it would be as sweet as last time, but a smell of medicine rushed in.

"Hmm." Yang Yan didn't react, Luo Xi smiled slightly, but his movements were not very gentle, forcing him to swallow.

After the kiss was over, Yang Yan and Luo Xi stared wide-eyed.

Yang Yan looked at Luo Xi in disbelief, "The medicine is three-point poisonous, what are you drinking for?"

"You drank most of it." Looking at Yang Yan's reaction at the moment, Luo Xi thought it was quite interesting, and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

With a dark face, Yang Yan drank the medicine in one gulp.

Yang Binghua naturally knew that Yang Yan had sneaked away. He didn't say anything, but someone sent a box to Luo Xi, saying that he was asking Luo Xi first, and Luo Xi threw the box to Yang Yan.

Yang Yan opened it and saw a banknote of 1 taels. He couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems that I'm quite valuable."

The box was shelved by the two, and Yang Yan turned to discuss the situation outside with Luo Xi.

The snow disaster is getting bigger and bigger, and the snow keeps falling. Yang Yan sighs, "This has really become a snow disaster."

Luo Xi raised his forehead, "We didn't have enough houses in the beginning, and there were more and more people. The winter work that was originally planned had to be stopped."

Working in this weather is really embarrassing for others.

Yang Yan pondered, "This problem is actually not that difficult to solve."

It's okay for them to bear it all by themselves, but that's not how people are. Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the limelight overwhelms everyone, and it is easy to be hated.

However, this time it is really up to the royal family to contribute.

Yang Yan helped grind the ink, this time it was Luo Xi who wanted to write the memorial, not only in the name of the prince, but also the attitude of the Luo family.