No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

"Of course I have mastered it and it's easy for me to do it!" Yu Wenjin raised his eyebrows confidently and hugged Tang Yuwei's neck tighter. "He said he didn't want to burden you. Isn't this love? Think about it, why isn't he afraid of burdening Qin Haoran!"

After hearing this, Tang Yuwei seemed a little dazed.

Yu Wenjin then went on to say, "But this is also good. We have done Qin Haoran such a big favor. Maybe we will need his help in the future!"

Then, "Tomorrow we will have a trial of the officials at the government office. Is Lord Feng's illness getting better?"

"No need, just carry him to the lobby. If we don't call him, he might still feel worried!" Tang Yuwei said calmly, but in fact he had already thought about the possible situations that might arise tomorrow.

Yuwen Jin also knew the situation clearly and joked with great interest, "My aunt is really very calculating! If I really can't survive this, what will General Tang do?"

"Don't worry! I won't die for you." Tang Yuwei was already a little drunk. He said this and flew off the roof.

"Hey! You always leave me alone before I even finish my words!"

While Yuwen Jin was cursing on the roof, Tang Yuwei was already stumbling back to his room.

The scattered starlight in the middle of the night is just like him now, looking particularly lonely.

So he didn't know why, but he looked down and found himself in the yard where Yangyang lived.

Seeing the window half-closed and the candlelight still on, he felt a myriad of emotions surge in his heart. He walked to the window and asked in a misty voice, "Are you asleep?"

Yangyang had just finished washing up when she was attracted by the familiar shadow outside the window. She slowly walked to the window and smelled alcohol. "General, are you drinking?"

"Wine?" Tang Yuwei looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, "Oh! Yes, I drank a little!"

That was it! Both of them were silent for a long time, unable to find a reason to speak.

Until Yangyang broke the silence again, "General, if you are okay, you should go to your room and take a rest!"

"How do you know I didn't?"

Yangyang listened to Tang Yuwei's slightly drunken tone and thought that there was nothing else to talk about. "Whatever the general wants to say, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

After saying this, he reached out to close the half-open window.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Tang Yuwei put his hand on the door frame in a panic to prevent Yangyang from closing the door.

But Yangyang used so much force that his fingers were suddenly clamped, "hiss!"

"Are you okay?" Yangyang immediately opened the window and saw Tang Yuwei looking at his trapped hand in pain.

"Now, even if I say a few more words to you, it's a luxury. Look, I'm afraid my skin is swollen."

Tang Yuwei turned his head to the side and pretended to be innocent. His aggrieved words under his stern features made Yangyang unable to help but laugh.

Yangyang stopped laughing and said proudly, "General Tang has fought on the battlefield for many years. Is this little injury worth mentioning?"

"I..." Tang Yuwei knew that he was not drunk, but was just using the alcohol to give himself courage. However, Yangyang retorted. Anyway, it was already like this, so he might as well be thicker-skinned. "I got hurt for you, don't you feel sorry for me?"

"Haha!" Yangyang couldn't help laughing, and leaned forward to the window frame, "General, are you pretending to be drunk? Or are you drunk and crazy?"

Tang Yuwei also came closer and said, "Of course." But halfway through his words, his eyes became dull.

The breeze at night brushed against her long hair that hung down on her chest. The moonlight shone just right on her white neck. A drop of water that had not yet dried slid down her neck to her collarbone, which made people think of something very tempting.

Tang Yuwei suddenly felt dizzy and shook his hot cheeks, then glanced at the sky and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first!"

Having said that, he strode away eagerly.

"Is there something wrong with this guy?" Yangyang scratched the water drops on his neck in confusion and turned around to close the window.

On the second day, the court of the government office was crowded with people who came to watch.

In the hall, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince banged the gavel, and the officials kneeling in a row below were all silent.

Just as he was about to start the interrogation, Lord Feng, dressed in an official robe, came in slowly from outside the hall. His steps were steady and he didn't look like he had just been stabbed.

Walking to the center of the hall, he put on a foolish attitude of pretending to be powerful, and impatiently gave the prince a warning.

"Your Highness! His Highness Xuanyi ordered us to come and make a judgment on the case. I am not here yet, so I am afraid that the case cannot be tried yet!"

Without waiting for the prince to refute, Tang Yuwei, who was sitting on the left side of the hall, said in a tough tone that brooked no room for argument.

"How can we not review it? Your Highness the Crown Prince has the power to review and decide the case at the Three Courts Meeting. This is a decree from His Majesty! Could it be that Lord Feng thinks that someone else's words are superior to His Majesty's will?"

Lord Feng did not think it made sense, but sneered, "Now that His Majesty is seriously ill, all matters have been handed over to His Majesty Xuanyi to govern, so naturally we have to follow His Majesty Xuanyi's wishes!"

After saying that, he did not forget to look at Tang Yuwei with contempt.

“Hahaha!” Tang Yuwei was so angry at his ignorant nonsense that he laughed, “You are a second-rank official in the court, but you don’t even know the most basic etiquette of respect and inferiority!”

Lord Feng held his head high, with the courage to fight the Crown Prince to the end, "Your Highness, we, the subordinates of Xuanyi Palace, will make the final decision on the case. I will be the chief judge of the three divisions. Please move your seat!"

"Move your seat?" Tang Yuwei said with a serious face.

After so many years of fighting, he has always been decisive and ruthless, and today is no exception.

After saying that, he stood up and, with a thunderous blow, thrust it into Lord Feng's abdomen in public.

Lord Feng was already a bit fat, and it was difficult for him to get up after being kicked to the ground. He screamed in pain for the third time.

"You assaulted an official appointed by the imperial court and used your own troops to gain power. When I return to the capital, I will report you to His Highness Xuanyi!"

Tang Yuwei couldn't stand his nonsense, and walked straight to Lord Feng's eyes with a pair of riding boots, "No problem! I will do as you wish and report you properly!"

Seeing that Tang Yuwei didn't listen to him at all, Lord Feng propped up his shoulders with both hands and looked in the direction of the prince, "Your Highness, a general like General Tang is lawless and disrespectful to the court. He is simply a disgrace to the country! Your Highness, please make the decision for me!"

"You just spoke rudely to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but now you let the Crown Prince make the decision for you!"

Tang Yuwei half-crouched down impatiently, looking at Lord Feng with a sharp look.

"Sir Feng, you are a second-rank official after all. What is this all about?"