The porter stamped his feet and went back to the house and called the guards out, "Send him away quickly. It's very quiet everywhere this night. When the word got out, our prince was so speechless that he couldn't speak clearly."
Several guards came over to lift him, but it was useless to throw him out. He kept shouting for His Highness Prince An to discuss the plan together, so it would not be good to throw him into the street, so they had to knock him unconscious and drag him to the street.
He arranged it in the inn and ordered the waiter to keep an eye on him and not allow him to yell, lest he wake up in the street and have to continue yelling. No one could stop him at that time.
After Tang Yang was thrown into the inn, he felt dizzy, vomited once, and lay down on the ground. He didn't scream anymore, he just murmured: "Your Highness, let's discuss a big move and pull it out."
Congratulations to Yu Wenhao..."
Someone pushed open the door of the wing and came in slowly.
"Who!" Tang Yang looked at the cloud-head satin boots and slowly moved them up. In his drunken eyes, he seemed to see several figures, but his eyes actually had no focus, so he chuckled, "Is it His Highness Prince An?
?You are here, okay, okay, please allow me to stand up and talk to you slowly..."
He struggled to get up and staggered towards him, "Your Highness..."
A hand held his arm and said, "Master Tang, take a closer look."
Prince An's Mansion.
Prince An was really upset tonight. He didn't expect that drunk cat from Tang Yang to come and make a fuss. Such a fuss would be heard by countless people in nearby mansions. Now he is on the cusp of the storm. Even if he kills someone,
Even if Tang Yang is driven away, I'm afraid there will still be speculation.
Princess An held her daughter An Zhi in her arms, looked at him with an anxious face, and sighed softly, "Are you leaving early tomorrow morning? Why don't you go into the palace to say goodbye to your mother and concubine?"
There was a sense of gloom and helplessness that could not be dispelled from Wang An's eyebrows, "If you enter the palace, you can at least wait until Xiangwu before setting off."
"Then wait for Xiangwu." Princess An gently rocked the child, "I don't know when I will come back from here. I have to say goodbye to her. Otherwise, she will be very sad if she leaves so silently."
King An felt a little sad. The last time he went to Jiangbei Mansion, his mother and concubine kept sending letters, making him worried. She also ran around blindly in the capital and suffered a lot of grievances. If she left quietly this time,
I am truly ashamed to be the son of a man.
As for the imperial grandfather... Although the old man is still angry with him now, the imperial grandfather valued him very much when he was young, and he was in poor health. After he left, he and his grandson might never see each other again.
When the opportunity arose, he had to go in and kowtow a few times.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Tomorrow, wait for me at the mansion. I will go to the palace, but you don't want to go."
Princess An nodded gently, "Okay!"
Under the light, looking at the face of the young girl An Zhi, Princess An felt unspeakably uncomfortable. Jiangbei Mansion can live a quiet life, but her relatives in Beijing are afraid that they will not see each other again in the next three to five years.