No One Can Fight

Logically speaking, Yang Yu shouldn't be called General Yu's uncle.

In terms of etiquette, the imperial concubine is just a concubine, and his uncle should be the queen’s family.

From the overall point of view, if you are in the Zichen Palace where you are discussing politics, you should call him General Yu, not your uncle.

But this kind of innocuous little mistake was committed.

Sometimes it also plays a wonderful role.

For example, in the subconscious mind, it would imply that Yang Yan is still a poorly thoughtful child.

For example, if Emperor Chengping was dissatisfied with his intervention in this matter.

He is simply sharing worries for relatives.

Yang Yun felt dissatisfied with Emperor Chengping?

Of course I feel it.

Feeling the dissatisfaction of Emperor Chengping, my heart suddenly ecstatic.

The more Chengping Emperor didn't want the prince to interfere, the more it explained that the person was outstanding.

Stabbing a fierce general who is nearly eight feet tall with a single shot. What kind of heroic military is that? !

For such a fierce general, my little uncle must really want to earn his subordinates.

No matter how bad it is, it can't fall into the hands of others.

When Yang Yu didn't know that the man got along well with the youngest along the way?

When Yang Yu didn't know that the man and the second child were brothers?

I know, that's why he wanted to come out like this.

He wanted to win over that person, and wanted his brother-in-law to get him.

He also wanted to remind the emperor father that this man is no longer involved with the three princes.

You have to be careful when using it.

"Father, I'm sorry, I shouldn't discuss political affairs indiscriminately."

The teenager who recklessly sought talents for his relatives "discovered" his own mistakes in a solemn atmosphere.

A sincere and serious apology.

"The white clothes can still prove that it is you." After a slight sluggishness in the tone and attitude of Emperor Chengping, he returned to his former favor. "But you will be disappointed."

"The water transportation issue, Yu Qing has already settled."

Yu Qiong who knows nothing far in Huainan Road:? ?

Yang Heng, who really "personally" solved the water transport problem: …………

"In addition, I have my own arrangements for Dong Aiqing's appointment."

At present, Ying Qianyun's vest was hung with several idle military positions, as well as imaginary titles.

The only person who can be regarded as real power is the Imperial Guard.

It's just that the chief guard can swear to heaven that he has never seen this person report.

Whether wearing a mask or not wearing a mask.

But what can be done?

Chartered by the emperor!

Everyone knew that it was the emperor's tactic to slow down the military commander's looting (the imperial decree was written in advance).

Let's bear it first, and bear it.

Anyway, people have agreed to enter the DPRK as an official, and it is better than the one who ran away.

I heard that Mr. Lin's skill is much higher than his apprentice.

Just teach a few tricks casually.

After a few months of work, more than 400 people seemed to have eaten the elixir.

Now everyone is a master who can't get close to each other.

"Fourth, the errand handed to you recently went well."

Beyond the particularly troublesome identity, Emperor Chengping began to talk about other things.

First praise, and then mention some details that can be paid attention to in the errand.

Finally, I started to do some other errands for the old four.

The summary is: change the topic.

After Emperor Chengping and Yang Yu talked about other topics.

Yang Heng and the prince had sneaked out of the hall.

"Senior goodbye for three days, look at it with admiration."

"Isn't it, the child grows up... Suddenly I admire Grandpa Huang. This is the only one."

Not much is known about the stories of the previous generation, even if the prince was the eldest son.

Only from the words of the elders, one can glimpse the insidious situation of the year.

It is said that the prince of grandfather's generation.

Each has a great idea.

"Of course there is no way to compare with the generation of the father, but the father does not care? I think the father is a little unhappy."

If we say that the fourth child was actively performing, striving for excellence, and waiting for the opportunity.

So now it's like a positive performance while not forgetting to step on, shake off the pot, and add a little conspiracy.

"This is where and where."

The fourth little action, let alone the bottom line, even the anger is far away.

The father is so upset.

But the things in the world, how can they be as desired.

He hopes that the children will be like a family, brothers, friends and respectful.

But in the emperor's house, where can you do it if you want?

He also hoped that Hai Qinghe Yan, the world will rise to peace, all nations will come to the dynasty, and the weather will be smooth.

It's not that corrupt officials are constantly on the lookout, powerful enemies are on the lookout, and there are a lot of droughts and floods.

"In addition to being reluctant to punish the fourth child, I guess my father also tempered me a little bit."

Even the younger brother who is just showing off can't hold it back. What qualifications do you have to suppress future officials?

Yang Heng: →_→

"What's your face."

"Then you look a bit tempered."

If it weren't for you, the prince didn't seem to be doing anything all day.

Is there so much rumors outside?

"As the prince, my father has taught me since I was a child, to be happy and angry, but not to show color, and to collapse Taishan in front of me without changing my color."

"…………"so?

"I have to react when he gets over it? Wouldn't it be shameful."

"…………"I knew it.

"Furthermore..." The prince glanced back at Zichen Temple. "This is where and where."

Yang Heng remembered Ying Qianyun's usual play.

Put a wax on the fourth brother in your heart.

"By the way, how do you want to explain to the second child?"

After five or six steps, the prince stopped suddenly, shouted, and then quickly slipped away.

Yang Heng:............

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In fact, Cheng Wang was very easy to pass.

After all, there is a master who doesn't want to see him and runs around the world in front.

Now the younger brother does not want to pay attention to the dignitaries in Beijing and hides, it is completely normal operation.

Cheng Wang didn't have to see his junior.

He is here to ask for a quasi-speak, whether the strength of the younger brother is above him.

Regarding this point, even if Yang Heng hadn't seen his second brother in full strength, he could nod with certainty.

"Sure enough, my talent is too bad..." Cheng Wang sighed a little.

Yang Heng glanced at his second brother, bowed his head with a complicated expression.

This is why he is not willing to come to see the second brother.

The conscience is a little bit painful.

"Okay, with your help, he must be fine." Cheng Wang sighed a little.

He can't keep his master, but his third brother can keep his master.

Yang Heng: The conscience hurts even more.

"I will pass on my second brother's feelings. If I want to come to Mr. Dongfang, I will come to my second brother to discuss one or two."

Yang Heng felt soft for a while and wrote a blank check.

And it's still a blank check that I don't know when it will be cashed or whether it will be cashed.

This has already made Cheng Wang very excited.

Putting Yang Heng's shoulders on him, he was going to have a few drinks.

"No, brother."

While refusing, Yang Heng thought about it distractedly.

If he follows the second brother to the restaurant and gets drunk.

Maybe the second elder brother will be able to achieve the desire to learn from the younger brother in advance.

"Oh, that's okay." Yang Jue generously let go, without asking why.

Whether it's newlywed Yan'er or Hedong Lion's Roar, he knows what he knows.

"You and your princess have been married for half a year, and there is no movement."

Yang Heng:............

It is not a man's preference that usually gives birth to such things.

Therefore, Yang Heng had already anticipated what his brother really wanted to say.

"How great is it to have a girl who is as cute as my Nuan'er. You don't know, my Nuan'er has such a small face, big eyes, white skin, and a red and tender mouth. It looks like a first-class beauty. "

Yang Heng: Look, I know.

Let us congratulate Cheng Wang and his wife for being a beautiful lady.

This is the first female doll of the royal generation.

Qianyun has been to see the child.

After coming back, I was amazed.

Yuxue's lovely baby.

When she sleeps with her eyes closed, she has slightly curled lanugo, lashes that are as long as butterfly wings, and her little soft fist is placed next to her cheek.

It makes people look at their hearts.

When he is awake, his big eyes, deep eyelids, and a grin are even more playful and agile like an elf.

This child is too long, not just picking the advantages of his parents.

It also screens good genes from ancestors.

And quiet and well-behaved, not crying much.

In Qianyun's words, this child is specifically for the series of deceiving a daughter.

Almost everyone who sees King Cheng now, no matter what he talked about at the beginning, the topic will definitely be crooked to the child.

After a strong wave of Amway, how lovely the little princess of Cheng Wang's family is.

Well, yes, little princess.

As the first female doll of this generation, this little girl is indispensable as a princess.

If you are favored, it is not impossible for Tern to be named princess in the future.

But in order not to compromise the child's blessing, it is impossible to canonize it now.

The bit of conscience pain in Yang Heng's heart was exhausted in the process of Wang Cheng's chattering and showing off the girl.

Does he not look forward to having children?

Going to Jialiang...on the way...it's very inconvenient, understand?

"By the way, your princess and her family are about to have a happy event, right?"

"Well, just the day after tomorrow, Qian Yun has already returned to her family to help."

In fact, Ying Jia organizes the wedding, and there are capable women in the family who do not need her help.

Ying Qianyun went back to her mother's house, just wanting to play with her little nephew and sister.

"The bride is a girl from the Rong family, please ask for a piece of calligraphy by the younger sister for me."

"Huh?" Why do you want this?

"Place it on the head of my girl's bed, soaked in the style of chanting a talented woman."

Since Wang Cheng is a martial artist himself, he naturally hopes that his sons will be like him.

But there are two attitudes when meeting a daughter.

How could a soft and tender girl practice martial arts, martial arts practice is so hard, the wind and the sun, my father is reluctant to bear it.

It's better to be more literate.

In terms of women's character, no one in the entire capital can compare to the Rong family girl.

Yang Heng nodded happily.

Then he listened to Yang Jue next to him chanting again.

What will happen to my girl in the future, what will happen to my girl in the future...

Listening, Yang Heng had the illusion that his ears started to hum.

Take a deep breath and exhale deeply.

Today must be bad days.

It must be written "brothers oppose each other" on the almanac.

Brother, the bad check is completely empty.

The brother you wanted is gone.

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In the Ying's garden, the two sisters stuck together and strolled around.

"Have you seen it? The sorrow of a married woman. Just now A-niang's eyes were never removed from your belly."

Ying Qianyi pulled Ying Qianyun to vomit.

"Obviously, my sister-in-law has been infertile for many years. Although A-niang is anxious, she never reveals it clearly. She is afraid of burdening my sister-in-law. Isn't she afraid of burdening you now?"

"Because I am a married woman. Think about how many supplements my sister-in-law's mother-in-law has sent over the years."

In modern times, there are various medical methods that can assist.

In ancient times, there was nothing but anxiousness.

"Why, afraid?" Ying Qianyun looked at Ying Qianyi. "Don't worry, there are many males in the Cao family, not bad for you."

"That's not what I meant!" Ying Qianyi's face suddenly blushed. "Obviously I'm helping you speak!!"

"Fine, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

She is only 18 and Yang Heng is only 19.

It is still illegal to put it in the modern age.

But the two of them didn't have any contraception. After all, her body was fully extended and she was still tall.

Already can afford to bear children.

"When the time comes, you will feel at ease. I will still say that. I am just such a younger sister. If the Cao family dares to make you wronged, I will..."

Ying Qianyun looked around.

Own garden.

Flowers and trees, landscape and fake stones.

The design is so beautiful, it doesn't matter if you hack it.

"Good, good." Ying Qianyi rushed forward to stop Ying Qianyun from expressing his determination. "Enough is enough, I know, I know, my sister is the best, the best."

"Walk, let's see what the bride-to-be is doing."

"You don't know, his state...hahahaha, it would be a shame to miss it."

Ying Beiyi's consistent impression is that.

Lively, cheerful, with a bit of innocence, doing sand sculptures.

I never saw any sorrow on his face.

I haven't seen him afraid of being nervous.

The vital spring wei.

Before reviewing the exam, he dared to slip away, secretly preparing drugs for "clearing heat and detoxification" to avoid the punishment of smashing the exam.

The main point after the exam is that the stretcher is fun, and he also wants to lie down and try it.

When he asks to marry a talented girl like Rong, he dared to take the plain and blunt love letter and deliver it directly, without even looking for an excuse.

And now, it's getting married.

He finally knew he was afraid, he knew he was nervous!

Hahahahahaha.

This fun must not be missed.

"Fortunately, you came back early, otherwise on the wedding day, if he slows down, he won't be able to see the fun... What are you all doing at the door?"

Ying Beiyi's servants were all rushed to the courtyard to wait.

"The Second Young Master asked us to come out."

"Can we go in?"

"The second young master didn't say that he was blocking people."

"Then let's go."

It doesn't matter if Ying Beiyi has forgotten to explain.

Since it didn't say it, it doesn't matter.

The two entered the door happily, and also lightened their footsteps specially, wanting to see what Ying Beiyi was doing sneakily.

As a result, he bypassed the shadow wall and saw the bridegroom-to-be, who fell directly from the big tree in the small courtyard.

Ying Beiyi felt the feeling of weightlessness after stepping on the bottom of his feet.

The call stuck in the throat has just called out the first syllable.

I felt that my waist was supported by someone.

Then there is a landing speed much slower than free fall.

The feeling of your feet on the ground again, and... one in front of you, one on your side.

Two pale sisters.

"Ying Beiyi! Your brain is sick!"

The roar of sisters.