Chapter 67 The Rat Throwing Device
At nightfall, it is quiet and quiet beside the water pool of Taiwei Mansion, only the croaking of frogs can be heard. Under the cover of dense clouds, the branches and leaves of weeping willows fall softly on the water, gently swaying with the water, causing ripples that gradually expand in circles.
In the silence, two figures walked slowly along the poolside one after another. When they got closer, they could see a young man in casual clothes carrying a silk lamp, following the person in front of him step by step, and under the dusk
, who was reaching out to brush away the weeping willows beside him, who else could it be if it wasn't Sanlang Yang Che. At this moment, his hair was tied with a golden crown, and he was wearing a sapphire-blue and purple-gold patterned tunic. Although he was not in the shadows, he still couldn't hide his dignified temperament.
Si Nan, the bodyguard beside him, was very careful with his hands. He raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Che quietly. For some reason, he felt that his master had some inexplicable strange emotions when he came back from noon. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or not.
worry.
Suddenly a gust of cool wind hit him, and Simon couldn't help but feel that the clothes on his body were really thin, and he was slightly trembling. However, when he looked at Yang Che in front of him, he didn't notice it at all, and just moved forward aimlessly.
Gradually, the sound of frogs became clearer and more urgent, and Yang Che, who was disturbed, became more and more upset and uneasy. Although half a day had passed, Wulang's words were still lingering in Yang Yan's ears. What Wulang said was correct. Compared with
Yang Jin, the eldest man, only he can give Aman happiness.
He went south to put down the rebellion this time because he knew very well that A-man had always wanted to marry A-man to his second brother Yang Yan, but he could clearly see that A-man had no romantic feelings for his second brother.
In this way, after all, it is because of my brother's status as the eldest son.
Sometimes he also regrets, why is he not older than his brother, even if it is just for a moment, a moment, a hair, then he is the one who can marry Aman without any hindrance.
But if it is what if, the reality is already like this, he can only wait hard. In order to let Aman see him and Aye Aniang see him, he has been more diligent and hardworking than his brothers since he was a child. Studying does not require
You can practice martial arts day and night regardless of rain, snow or frost.
Later, when he saw the admiration in Aye's eyes and heard the joy in Aniang's words, he knew that he had done it. He finally stepped out from these outstanding brothers, let the world see him, and let himself not
Live again under the light of Aye and the light of brothers.
Now he has finally obtained the title of Duke with his bloody hard work and is standing at the same starting point as his brother. However, just when everything is going as he expected, his brother and Aman have come to an end.
At that moment, Yang Jin stood up and stood in front of him again, becoming a heavy obstacle.
Thinking of this, Yang Che Junyong's brows suddenly turned cold. He knew that what Yang Jin valued was not Aman, but the powerful Li family behind Aman. How could such a person be worthy of her?
How can——
Si Nan raised his eyes to look at the sky, and saw that the dense cumulus clouds were getting darker and heavier in the night, as if they were about to collapse due to the overwhelming force. It was clear that a night rain was about to hit. Si Nan hesitated for a moment, and finally cautiously tried to speak.
Said: "Sanlang, the shower seems to be coming. Let's go back now. If it's later, I'm afraid it will be too late -"
As soon as he finished speaking, under the illumination of the lantern, in the flickering shadows, Yang Yan suddenly turned around, with a hint of darkness in his shining eyes, which made Si Nan tremble, thinking that he had said something wrong.
"What did you just say?"
Hearing Yang Che's indiscriminate questions, Si Nan became more and more trembling. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and cautiously said: "Sudden, a shower seems to be coming. Let's go back. If it's later, I'm afraid it'll be too late.
"
"It's too late—"
Hearing Si Nan's repeated words, Yang Che didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he silently withdrew his gaze, looked at the dark and deserted lake and murmured: "It's too late -"
If it's too late, it'll be too late——
Suddenly, Yang Che's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had finally made up his mind, and there were some strange emotions surging like fire. At this moment, he suddenly lost his aimless look before, and turned around neatly towards the other side.
One direction walked quickly away.
"Sanlang——"
When Si Nan noticed Yang Che leaving, although he was confused, he still hurriedly held up the lamp and chased him up.
About half the time it took to burn the incense, Yang Che and Feng Chen arrived in front of Li's Chaolu Courtyard. Without stopping for a moment, he lifted up his robe and entered, heading straight to Li's main house.
"Sanlang——"
Seeing the maid saluting outside the house, Yang Che had no idea and just stepped forward and said, "Are you asleep?"
Seeing Yang Che rushing over in a hurry, with a look of urgency in his eyes, the maid quickly shook her head and said: "Not yet."
Before the words were finished, the soft curtain had been opened, and the tall and erect figure came in, leaving them alone looking at each other.
The smell of agarwood in the house was soothing and elegant. Yang Che walked to the last door, finally calmed down his emotions, stood up and straightened his clothes, and then slowly walked in.
Under the shadow of the lamp, Mrs. Li was standing in the corridor feeding the parrot with green feathers and red beaks, holding a celadon vial in her left hand and a very thin gold spoon in her right hand. At this moment, she glanced at Yang Che who came in, his eyes wide.
A gentle concern suddenly appeared in his mind: "It's about to rain, why is Saburo here?"
"Why is Sanlang here? Why is Sanlang here-"
The parrot seemed to be enjoying the meal. At this moment, it was very energetic and imitated Mrs. Li's words, which made Li gently tap the parrot's head with a small spoon. Then he handed the things in his hand to Yinniang and continued to feed him.
Then he wiped his hands and invited Yang Che to sit down with him.
"I heard that you have been suffering from headaches recently, grandma, so my son wanted to come and see you."
After saying that, Yang Che, with his warm and bright smile as always, stretched out his hand to massage the Hegu point on Li's hand. Feeling the warmth on the back of his hand and the gentle strength of Yang Che's fingertips, Li couldn't help but
Thinking of Yang Che's childhood, when she had an unbearable headache, she secretly asked the doctor who treated her for pain relief techniques to relieve her pain.
Thinking of this, looking at the little son in front of her, Mrs. Li felt soft in her heart. She suddenly felt that her headache had really been relieved a lot. Even Yin Niang, who was feeding the baby beside her, couldn't help but raise her lips when she saw this scene.
The tranquility is wonderful.
"My son came late, did he disturb my mother's rest?"
Looking at Yang Che's inquiring smile, Mrs. Li shook her head, then stretched out her right hand and patted the back of Yang Che's hand and said: "Now that you have achieved military merit and been named a county prince, I heard that Aye is also determined to train you. Recently,
You must be busy——"
After saying that, Mrs. Li looked at Yang Che with more and more gentle eyes, and she couldn't help but said with relief: "Now that Aniang is old, fortunately our Sanlang has grown up and can already share your worries for Aye.
Grandma is so proud."
If so, it would be great if Erlang could be like Sanlang.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Li looked at the person in front of her, but her eyes gradually saw another person through Yang Che, and she became melancholy.
Hearing Li's words, Yang Che was moved in his heart. Then he suddenly realized that gray hair had grown out of Li's temples at some point, and he felt a bit sad for a moment.
At this moment, a maid came in with a bowl of soup. Seeing this, Yang Che signaled the maid to go down, stirred the soup himself, put it to his mouth and wanted to taste the warmth.
"Sanlang——"
Yang Che did not stop because of Li's voice to stop him. When the warm decoction with a bitter and sour taste penetrated his lips and teeth, Yang Che couldn't help but frown slightly, and then said: "Yin Niang, get some A Niang."
If you like Mi Mei, please come.”
It wasn't until Yin Niang brought the honey plum that Yang Che handed the warmed decoction to Mrs. Li. Seeing Mrs. Li smiling slightly, she took it and drank it. Yang Che had already picked up the honey plum and handed it over to Li Shi.
After taking the decoction, his eyebrows suddenly rose. When he took the honey plum from Yang Che and swallowed it, the bitterness was diluted by the sweetness of the plum.
"My grandma has had a headache for a few days. She has taken a lot of medicine and is feeling better now."
Hearing Yang Che's concerned words, Mrs. Li wiped her mouth with a silk handkerchief, shook her head nonchalantly and said: "It's an old habit, it doesn't matter -"
"The imperial doctor said that Madam's illness is mostly caused by excessive worry. If Madam can relax and be more happy, there will be no recurrence -"
Hearing Yin Niang interrupt, Mrs. Li raised her eyes in surprise, seeming to blame Yin Niang for talking too much. Yang Che, who was on the side, saw that Yin Niang was silent and stopped talking. He raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Li and couldn't help but ask: "Am I asking for marriage for my eldest brother?"
Aman’s matter.”
It would be fine if he didn't mention this. As soon as he heard about it, Mrs. Li felt angry, her eyes suddenly turned cold and she said: "With them? Their wishful thinking only makes them laugh."
Hearing what Li said, Yang Che signaled Yin Niang with his eyes, and Yin Niang immediately retreated to the door to guard her. When only mother and son were left in the room, Yang Che said: "But Aye seems to be interested in this matter as well -
—”
Hearing Yang Che's words, Li sneered. Although she smiled, it didn't reach her eyes at all: "You, Aye, think that this can protect their mother and son?"
Unavoidably, he underestimates her and the Li family too much.
When Yang Che heard the words, he couldn't help but smell something strange. He looked up at Mrs. Li again and saw that Mrs. Li had already said firmly: "As long as my Li family is still here, Aman will never step into Yang Jin's house."
Door."
Chapter completed!