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Chapter 227 I don't care about my own son

Chapter 227

Looking at this armored young man who was obviously hostile to him, Yang Qian was a little confused.

It seems that I have not offended anyone, and this young man always feels very familiar.

Since he had always kept a low profile and was always kind to others, he had never offended the other party, but Yang Qian was certainly not happy when the other party was so rude.

"Guess I am."

The eunuch who escorted Yang Qian out of the palace: "..."

The young man standing under the steps. "???" God, do you think this guy is mentally ill?

"Don't you even know who you are?" The young man standing with his sword in his hand shouted angrily.

"Do I know whether it has anything to do with you?" Yang Qian laughed and asked in a serious tone.

"Even if I really know who I am, where I am, and what I want to do, that's all my own business.

Are you happy to tell you? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You, wait a minute..." The young man standing on the sword was completely confused. His mind was a little dizzy, what on earth was I going to do?

Before he could get confused by Yang Qian's words, he heard a familiar voice from beside him.

"Yuwen Chengji, what do you want to do?" Yang Qian's eldest cousin Han Zhao appeared.

First, he showed a bright smile of approval to Yang Qian, and then shouted to the tall and heroic young man with a gloomy face.

"This is the hero who saved the driver. Why are you trying to stop him here?"

Seeing Han Zhao, Yuwen Chengji, who was in a panic, finally came to his senses, stared at Yang Qian with a dark face and said in an unkind tone.

"I just want to ask if he is Yang Qian. Hmm, if he was here yesterday, how could His Majesty be frightened."

Han Zhao's face immediately turned dark, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Yang Qian.

Yang Qian looked Yuwen Chengji up and down with a smile, his tone was as hypocritical as a rainbow bubble.

"It turns out that this heroic and heroic man is General Yuwen, I'm disrespectful.

Speaking of which, the first time Yang heard about the name of General Yuwen was from the mouth of Li Erlang, the dog son of Duke Tang, about the heroic figure of General Yuwen competing with Lady Li Sanni..."

“!!!!”

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The unruly General Yuwen's face immediately turned dark, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and veins appeared on the hand holding the handle of the sword at his waist.

"Yang Qian!" Yuwen Chengji almost squeezed these two words out from between his teeth.

"..." Han Zhao took a breath of cold air, cousin, you are so poisonous. As soon as he opened his mouth, it pierced the most painful scar in Yuwen Chengji's heart.

Han Zhao quickly stepped forward, stopped in front of his cousin, and looked at Yuwen Chengji warily.

He was afraid that the most powerful man among the twelve Thousand Oxen Guards would lose his mind due to anger and suddenly attack his little cousin.

"Who is making a noise outside! Are they dying?!" At this time, Yu Wenshu's angry and scolding voice came from the palace.

Yuwen Shu's shout made Yuwen Chengji's mind clear, and he let out an unhappy groan.

"Yang Qian, a certain family will definitely ask you for advice someday." After saying this, he strode towards the hall.

Han Zhao looked at Yuwen Chengji's back, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with concern.

"Cousin, this guy has always set his sights above his head and is very conceited. I blocked you today. I guess I am jealous of your rescue."

Yang Qian nodded and saluted his cousin who sincerely cared about him.

"Thank you for taking care of me, cousin. Don't worry, cousin, I have always been low-key and kind to others. I won't be like him."

Yang Qian was about to leave the palace, and as Han Zhao was well prepared, he naturally did not dare to delay. After a few hasty remarks, Yang Qian took his leave.

After leaving the palace gate, they saw ten fine horses with thin heads, tall necks, and slender limbs. One of them, already saddled and reined, caught Yang Qian's attention.

The horse was brown all over, and its hair was as smooth as silk, reflecting the sunlight in the sun.

The four hooves are somewhat black, making it look extremely handsome.

The eunuch waiting there handed the reins to Yang Qian and told Yang Qian enviously.

This Qinghai Cong from Tuyuhun is one of His Majesty’s mounts, and it is definitely a BMW of the caliber of a good horse.

But now it has been given to Yang Qian, young man, you are famous, no, you are definitely a popular person around His Majesty now.

Listening to the compliments of these people, Yang Qian didn't dare to feel complacent at all, he just hummed and muttered.

He mounted the Qinghai Cong and, escorted by a group of forbidden troops, galloped towards his home.

When they arrived near the door of the house, they saw the servants of the house pouring out of the door one after another.

Of course, those familiar faces include the kind father Yang Ning, mother Han, and the cute and adorable sister Yang Wugou.

As well as his personal bookboys, senior servants Ding Zhili and Duan Shizi, as well as Du Fuwei, Fu Gongyou and others.

Seeing them, Yang Qian finally showed an undisguised smile on his face, loose rein and galloped towards the door of the mansion...

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Yang Qian, who took off his mountain armor and put on regular civilian clothes, stood in the hall, accepting repeated scrutiny from his father Yang Ning and mother Han.

After a long while, his father Yang Ning patted Yang Qian on the shoulder and said with relief on his face.

"Okay, great. After going through such an ordeal, it would be great to be able to come back safe and sound."

Yang Qian was unhappy on the spot. What does the full beard and full tail mean?

I, Yang Xiaoqian, a dignified, handsome and elegant person, am an elite species of the genus Homo, a primate family, and do not have those things.

However, for the sake of his father Yang Ning's relieved and caring eyes, he didn't care about the mistakes in his father's description.

Han nodded with satisfaction, held Yang Qian's hand and walked to the couch with a smile, carefully looking at the Yang family's only seedling.

"Alright, husband, let me sit down quickly. Alas, my poor child. Why did he encounter such misfortune?"

"Fortunately, with God's blessing and the blessing of our Yang family's ancestors, nothing happened to Dalang."

Father Yang Ning nodded in agreement, picked up the tea soup, and took a sip... Ha...

"It's not just the credit of God and our ancestors, but also your great contribution, madam..."

Mother Han herself was confused. "Husband, what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand you?"

"If it weren't for my dear wife, you have been working hard every day to teach us Da Lang's martial arts skills.

How could he, in such a critical moment, defeat consecutive assassins and save the life of the Holy Emperor?"

Yang Qian also nodded with deep understanding and said in agreement, "Yes, mother, the child's ability to escape unharmed is all thanks to your teachings, mother."

"That's right, I'm a little embarrassed to say that..."

Mother Han's face turned red, her watery eyes were looking at her husband who was praising her, and she didn't take her own son seriously at all.

Yang Qian's face immediately darkened. Mother, I also praised you, okay, your single son is still here, and so is Wu Gu's little friend.

Please, can you stop being so delicate?

(The following number of words is free) The third update is here, I’ll give it a try. If I can’t code an additional update tonight, then I’ll add an update tomorrow for the leader of Broom Star Lord. I hope everyone will understand, okay?

In addition, I would like to thank the book friends You Love Tiandi Jian, Broom Star Jun for their reward support, and thank the book friends for their subscriptions and votes.


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