[Sui and Tang Dynasties] Wise husbands emerge from under the whip

"No, Your Highness, my sister told me to take good care of His Highness, and I will stay with His Highness."

Staring blankly at Yun Zhaoxun's steadfast eyes, Yang Yong suddenly felt guilty.He called Yun Zhaoxun over, patted the bed board to signal her to sit beside him, and said to her slightly tired face, "Do you blame me?"

blame?Yun Zhaoxun raised his head and said with a smile, "How could it be? Your Highness is all focused on state affairs. How can the relationship between children and other things become a factor that hinders His Highness? I don't complain about my concubine, as long as my Highness has a concubine in my heart." , I am content with myself.”

"Silly girl……"

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess is here." Xiao Quanzi shouted from outside.

The hand that was about to touch Yun Zhaoxun's cheek suddenly retracted, Yang Yong's eyes lit up, he rolled over to the inside of the bed, shook off the quilt and pretended to be asleep, his movements were as neat as a healthy person.Yun Zhaoxun sat on the edge of the bed, and she watched his gloomy eyes brighten instantly, saw him nimbly hiding under the bed, and saw him quietly waiting for others to arrive like a child.

Ke Jing, dressed in red, came stepping forward, her full forehead was adorned with a drop-shaped forehead ornament, her eyes were bright and sharp, her wide sleeves seemed to be filled with the summer wind, and she was trembling. The long earrings sway back and forth, majestic and majestic coexist with amorous feelings.

The servants stopped their work one after another and saluted her. Yun Zhaoxun stood up from the edge of the bed, walked in front of her and saluted.

"The concubine sees the princess concubine."

"What about Your Highness?"

"At..." Before she could finish speaking, Ke Jing walked around her and walked into Yang Yong's bedroom.

Under the thin brocade quilt, a group of small hills arched, and when she took a step, the small hills moved.

With a smile on his lips, Ke Jing was amused by his childlike behavior, but he still said solemnly: "Your Highness, it's time to get up and review the memorial."

"call--"

"Your Highness," Ke Jing bent down and leaned closer to Yang Yong's ear, "If Your Highness finishes reviewing, the concubine will be able to accompany His Highness."

Yang Yong got up straight away, with a depressed look of "you still know you want to stay with me", and stared at Ke Jing with great dissatisfaction.

Ignoring his face, Ke Jing said, "Are you awake? It's time to review when you wake up."

"Reading, reading, reading, reading every day, reading every night, there is no time to rest, and you will be reviewed as soon as you come. Is there nothing else to do besides this?"

"If His Highness doesn't review, who else can? Mr. Yang said that during this time, too many cases have been submitted, and I'm afraid it will be hard for you."

"I'm still a wounded man!" Yang Yong yelled as he patted the bed board.

Ke Jing ignored him, but asked Xiao Quanzi to bring over a thick pile of memorials, and said with a sneer that it was for today, then opened it and put it in front of him, and handed over the writing brush.Yang Yong said words of grievance, but when he saw the thick dark circles under Ke Jing's eyes, he still read the memorial reluctantly.

For the first four days, she, Yang Su and others discussed on his behalf. Xiao Quanzi said that they discussed until very late every day, and they almost forgot to eat or sleep before leaving. Sometimes they would quarrel because of differences of opinion. After being lazy for a few days, she suffers for a few days. In fact, he also wants her to know that he has a lot of work, and sometimes he needs to relax. Who would have thought that it was only four days, but he made her so tired, he blamed himself Also heartache.

No wonder she rushed over when she heard that he could get out of bed.It's fine if you don't sneer at him.

Halfway through the approval, he suddenly felt his legs sink. He turned his head and saw that the woman who had been watching over his manuscripts was already so tired that she fell asleep on his lap, snoring faintly.

Yang Yong couldn't help laughing, his heart was incredibly soft.

I have seen her strong side, her indifferent side, and her fake side, but at this time, the peace and tranquility revealed by her exhaustion is the real her, without any pretense or embellishment, the most natural her.

He was extremely happy that they could get along so naturally and intimately.

Let Xiao Quanzi bring his coat and put it on Ke Jing's body, he leaned against the head of the bed, and continued to review the rest of the memorial.

Yun Zhaoxun stood not far away, knowing that there was no place for her to set foot here, she suppressed the disappointment in her eyes, turned and walked out.

Her highness has changed, she no longer cares about the love of her children, but concentrates on state affairs.Logically speaking, she should be happy, because he finally has the sense of responsibility and obligation that he should have as a prince, but she can't be happy, and her heart is blocked by a ball of cotton wool, eager to find a place to vent.

Walking slowly turned into a trot, and finally turned into a run. She ran all the way to her residence, and she didn't even care about bumping into a servant.

"Oh!" Wang Liangyuan was knocked to the ground by her, Xia Xiang screamed and ran to help her up, and was about to yell, but when she saw Yun Zhaoxun, she quickly stopped.

"That bastard with no eyes? Xia Xiang, why don't you let that bitch kneel down?!" Wang Liangyuan straightened the hairpin on her head and said angrily, "Get out of the way! Ouch, I thought who it was, so it turned out It's Sister Yun, why did you run in such a hurry, hitting my sister and me so painfully."

Yun Zhaoxun smiled back apologetically, "I'm sorry, is there any injury? Why don't you let the imperial doctor come over and take a look at my sister?"

"It's not like that, it's just that you just knocked your head out, but it's you, sister, and no one is chasing you. Running so fast is easy to cause accidents. If you are pregnant with a child, it will be bad."

Yun Zhaoxun bit his lower lip and remained silent.

"Didn't sister accompany His Highness? Why did you come out so early?"

"With the crown princess by my side, I don't need to be there."

"Oh," Wang Liangyuan looked at her with a smile, with a playful flash in his eyes, "I'm afraid he escaped."

With a sudden pain in his heart, Yun Zhaoxun forced a smile and asked, "What are you talking about, my sister? Your Highness is just reviewing the memorial. I don't want to disturb you, so I just came out."

Wang Liangyuan rubbed her temples and said, "Sister, you and I know who His Highness is focusing on now. Sister, you are no longer favored, so why bother to deceive yourself?"

"My younger sister knows that my elder sister loves His Highness the most, why don't my younger sister give my elder sister a trick to make His Highness's mind turn back to her?"

Yun Zhaoxun resumed her original dignity, and said calmly: "My sister's heart is appreciated, but my sister, don't forget that His Highness is the heir of the Sui Dynasty and the future king of a country. Anwei, as his concubine, how can we distract him for personal reasons? If my sister is free, why not pray for His Highness, and ask God to give His Highness a healthy body."

"Oh, hypocrisy." Walking in front of her, Wang Liangyuan approached her ear and whispered softly, "Who doesn't know that you are the one who wants the princess to die the most."

"……I do not know what you're talking about."

"Then be my sister...don't say anything."

In the best wing room in Jinling, a man in a dark blue brocade suit sat on a high seat, holding a jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and took a sip of wine for himself. The spicy wine flowed down his throat, and the high degree of alcohol burning His esophagus was burning, but he didn't feel it at all, he just focused on drinking.In front of him, a group of dancers with heavy makeup and bare breasts danced lightly, and everyone tried their best to get his attention.

Long before she came in, her mother said that Quan Chang'an was a prominent figure inside, and if he liked him, then she would have inexhaustible glory and wealth in this life.

How can such a good thing be missed?

However, before the dance was halfway through, the wine glass was thrown over, the wine spilled all over the floor, and the wine glass was smashed into pieces.The dancers ran away in shock, not knowing what had offended him.

"Get out, get out, get out one by one—" The man flipped the low table in front of him, furious.

No matter how stupid people are, they don't want to stay here. Compared with the glory and wealth, life is more important.I don't know who opened the door first, and the rest of the dancers escaped to avoid being affected by the man's anger.The man seemed to be still angry, not only flipped the table, but also tore off the gauze on both sides.The mother who came after hearing the news saw the mess and the mad man all over the place, and hurried forward to dissuade him.

"Hey, my honorable Second Highness, who made you angry?"

Yang Guang was blindfolded, pointed at the woman wearing gold and silver tremblingly, and said, "You! Bring Song Yingying to this king, and this king...call her by name!"

Mom rolled her eyes, and put on a flattering smile, "Second Highness, Yingying is not feeling well today, or another day..."

The jug was thrown over and turned around at mother's feet a few times. The lid of the jug fell off, and the wine flowed out from inside, soaking the colorful floor under her feet. It cost her a lot of money to buy it.

"Every time you say this, when can you change your excuse? It was like this half a month ago, and it was also like this a month ago. Is Yingying suffering from an incurable disease or some shady disease? This king tells you, she is not Come on, this king will have this Jinling smashed today!"

Mom was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, because no matter whether Song Yingying was there or not, this Buddha was here to make trouble!

"This king finally got the chance to kill him, but unexpectedly, she used it instead to get rid of this king's cronies, the hateful woman!" Yang Guang fell to the ground, muttered to himself while grabbing the pillar, laughing for a while. They cursed for a while and threw things for a while.

"Second Highness, forgive me for being presumptuous. I'm just a prodigal businessman. I don't understand the intrigues of the officialdom, but I understand the principle of repaying the body in the same way. Besides, Feng Shui turns, who can guarantee this? If he won the first time, he will win next time? One failure means nothing, Your Highness, you are still young, and you have plenty of time and energy, at worst, you can start all over again, what is the brave man afraid of?"

Turning his head, Yang Guang looked at his mother whose face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, and suddenly laughed.

He, the King of Jin in the Sui Dynasty, was actually preached by the proprietress of a brothel. How funny is such a thing?The point is, what she said still makes sense.

What are the brave men afraid of?What is the brave man afraid of?He is a brave man, what does a failure represent?