Chapter 119: [118] The sensible ninth brother
Chapter 119 [118] The sensible ninth brother
When Gao Yuan woke up again, he had returned to his house. He slowly opened his sour eyes, and a tender face broke into his blurred vision.
"Uncle! Uncle, are you awake?" Qi Lin said excitedly.
Gao Yuan raised his weak arm and rubbed his dizzy head: "What's wrong with me?"
"You fainted in the prison. Eunuch Wang brought you back! Eunuch Wang also brought an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat you... Is your Majesty not angry with you again, Uncle?" Qi Lin said a lot in one breath .
Gao Yuan supported his dizzy head and sat up.
"By the way, Grand Marshal Xiao is out of Beijing!" A teenager like Qi Lin probably has a heroic dream. He wants to be a hero and pays attention to the most powerful hero in the world. There is no doubt that Xiao Zhenting is in his mind. According to the legend, "He went with soldiers! Uncle, do you think he is going to fight again?"
"He has already handed over his military power, how can he fight..." Gao Yuan was halfway through, and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with the emperor before he fell into a coma. He didn't seem to have time to tell the emperor who that person was. , Could it be that you thought... that the only survivor was Xiao Yan?
It was passed down through nine generations of the Xiao family, and it was not until the generation of Xiao Zhenting's father that the branches and leaves finally spread. Xiao Zhenting has a brother above him. Xiao Yan is his brother's only direct son in the world, and Xiao Zhenting has no children under his knees. If Xiao Yan is gone, Xiao I am afraid that the family's direct line of incense is about to break.
Strange that the emperor would be so nervous, even Xiao Zhenting was dispatched.
Unfortunately……
Gao Yuan closed his eyes and stopped the thoughts rolling in his mind.
"Uncle! Uncle!" Qi Lin waved his hand in front of his eyes, "I'll go and call for a doctor. Doctor Zhang is waiting in the lobby, saying that if you wake up, let me call him."
"Wait." Gao Yuan grabbed Qi Lin's hand, "I'm tired, don't tell anyone what I woke up."
"Huh?" Qi Lin blinked in confusion, "Why uncle?"
Gao Yuan said no more, and lay down slowly.
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But it was said that on the 16th day of the first lunar month, after Yan Jiuchao left, the news that Tianxianglou had smashed the venue spread like wings. Many guests who were scared away that day witnessed Yan Jiuchao's true appearance with their own eyes. While sighing that this person should only be found in the sky, he heard the guard calling him Young Master. There is no one else except the one in Yancheng who can be so domineering in the capital.
Sure enough, Tianxianglou's next conversation verified everyone's guess.
What made everyone stunned was that Young Master Yan not only beat up the young master of Tianxianglou, but also disobeyed the face of His Second Highness.
How bold is this to even give face to the prince?
"You didn't see it, Second Highness's face turned black!"
In a teahouse, a middle-aged man vividly described what he saw that day.
"Hey, hey, the young master of Tianxianglou was really crippled?" a little showy who listened to the excitement asked.
The middle-aged man stepped on the stool with one foot, slammed the table with the other hand, gestured at his body and said, "Isn't it? Here, here, it's all crippled!" If the young master decides to break it, you will naturally have to charge some interest.'"
After he made the gesture, he did not forget to imitate a paragraph vividly.
Although he didn't even imitate the tone of voice, it didn't prevent everyone from making up their minds. Everyone made up the scene at that time and couldn't help but applaud!
To say that Yan Jiuchao's reputation in the capital is not very good. The people he beaten can fill the entire Tianxiang Tower. However, the surname Xu is not a good thing. The only difference is that Yan Jiuchao bullied him. All of them are people with status, and Xu Chengxuan used fierce means to suppress his colleagues and revenge for thorns in his eyes. Many businessmen, ordinary people, and even poor and white scholars have suffered from his poisonous hands.
Therefore, as soon as the incident fermented, there were two completely different voices in the capital, some who scold Yan Jiuchao for not being a thing, and some who laughed at Xu Chengxuan's own fault.
On the carriage back home, Yan Jiuchao slapped Xiao Xuehu and said slowly, "Is there more people who scold this young master, or more who scold Tianxianglou?"
Ying Liudao: "Naturally, there are many scoldings of that kid. That kid, relying on the power of the Second Prince and Concubine Xu, has a Southern Border Ghost Clan in his hands, and he bullied a lot of people secretly and openly."
"You mean, those who scold him were bullied by him, and those who scold my young master were also bullied by my young master?" Yan Jiuchao frowned his handsome brows, "Damn! There are not many people with the surname Xu who have been bullied by the Lord!"
Shadow Six: "..."
Young Master, have you lost your focus?
Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly, and asked Ying Shisan to drive the carriage back to the capital, and pulled out all those second-generation ancestors. Those who had been bullied, and those who had not been bullied, all bullied one by one, until the second-generation ancestors cried and shouted. Mother, with all the complaints, Young Master Yan returned to the village contentedly.
Yan Jiuchao bullied all who could be bullied, so no one combined his personal grievances with the Yu family. I just felt that this little madman went crazy again.
After all, it was not the first time that he had gone crazy. Once he beat the humerus minister at the Golden Palace, and once pushed the fourth prince into the water at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. The most ridiculous thing was that he was drunk and ran to the emperor's house once. Long Yushang fell asleep.
These piles and pieces, which one is not the death penalty of beheading?
In comparison, he just beat dozens of second-generation ancestors blindly, which is nothing at all.
When the news of reached the emperor's ears, the emperor nodded with relief: "I'm still sensible, knowing that I'm worried about the border, I'm better than before."
Concubine Xu Xian, who had just walked to the door of the imperial study and was planning to file a lawsuit on behalf of her nephew, could not wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood when she heard this!
(end of this chapter)