17 Ouyang Ke Tongren

Yan relieved himself, closed the door and prepared to go out.

"Don't you want me to die?"

Unexpectedly, such a sentence floated from behind.

It sounds like it's full of resentment.

Zong Yan smiled slightly: "I regret it."

(21) Capture old poison

After returning from rebirth, the second important thing Zong Yan did was to visit Mrs. Tai in the temple.

Because the source of all tragedies before rebirth was the letter in Mrs. Tai's hand.

"Why is your lord so free today? Come to Laoshen's place for tea?" Mrs. Tai asked the maid to pour Zong Yan a cup of tea.

Zong Yan waved away the maid.

"Mrs. Tai" Zong Yan said with a heavy heart: "Do you believe in rebirth?"

Mrs. Tai gave a slight pause to the hand holding the tea, and put the tea on the table calmly: "Rebirth? I have lived such an old age, but I have never heard of such a thing."

Zong Yan sighed slightly: "Madam Tai may not believe it, I have experienced rebirth..." Zong Yan narrated everything he had experienced before.

Mrs. Tai's face was blurred by the steam of tea, and she couldn't see clearly.

After a long time, she picked up the tea and took a sip.

"The prince wants to ask the old man, is your life experience really as bad as you said?"

"Is it true?" Zong Yan looked at Mrs. Tai with a burning gaze.

Mrs. Tai smiled slightly: "What does it matter if it is true or false? Even if the truth is what you say, and your life experience is terrible, so what? Because all this is not your fault. Therefore, even if I have a handwritten letter from the prince, I will not Take it out. What's more, these days, you have taken good care of Keer's child, and the old man has seen it."

Zong Yan was silent for a while, still a little unwilling: "Actually, after experiencing all kinds of things in my previous life, I have already taken fame and fortune very lightly. Therefore, even if Mrs. Tai exposes me in public, I don't care. But...my life experience... "

Mrs. Tai gently interrupted Zongyan: "The prince can regard fame and fortune as a cloud, but why can't he let go of his life experience? Since you have experienced rebirth, you should understand what should be let go, and what you should firmly hold on to." Something to grab."

Zong Yan lowered his head, as if thinking about something...

The maid came in and cleared away the tea things.Just now King Xiaocheng left without saying a word, she was a little worried.

"Mrs. Tai, you said that the prince will not discover all of this. You used illusions, right? What if he blames it?"

Mrs. Tai smiled slightly: "Even if he finds out that everything he experienced in the previous life was nothing but a dream, I am not afraid. The so-called dream is like life, and life is like a dream. If he is smart, he should understand that everything I do is just what I want to be. Let him follow his own heart and understand the trade-offs. Life is short, instead of regretting that this life wasted in the end, it is better to give him a blow now and let him wake up earlier."

"However," the maid said worriedly: "Mrs. Tai, you have spent a lot of energy using illusion, and your body..."

Mrs. Tai smiled slightly: "I know that I don't have a few days to live, but it's a pity that I can't see the future of these two children. In fact, one of them has a tough temper, and the other has a soft temper; one has an irritable temper, and the other knows how to coax people ...They are all pure children. If they can get rid of worldly prejudices, they are really a match made in heaven...

Ah Cheng, the personal bodyguard of the "Prince", came in: "The spies reported that they found Ouyang Feng's whereabouts in the outskirts of the city."

Zong Yan was watching the servants feeding Ouyang Ke medicine in the East Wing. Hearing the news, he was ready to go out immediately.

"My lord..."

Ouyang Ke heard his uncle's whereabouts, so he braced himself anxiously.

"I'm going too..." He groped to get dressed.

"No!" Zong Yan categorically refused: "You have not recovered from your serious injury. Besides, your uncle has lost his mind and doesn't recognize you. It's useless if you go."

"My lord..." Ouyang Ke begged softly.

Zong Yan stared at Ouyang Ke sternly, and met Ouyang Ke's aggrieved eyes.

In the contest of eyes, Zong Yan was defeated.

"Forget it, let's go." He waved his hand helplessly.

In the suburbs, Zong Yan saw Ouyang Feng wrestling with the shadow guard.

Ouyang Feng's skill has increased by more than 3% compared to before, seven or eight shadow guards rushed forward, almost all of them were blown away by him with just one palm.

Zong Yan looked at Ouyang Feng's madness, if he didn't stop him, he was afraid that there would be dead bodies all over the place soon.He took the sword handed by his subordinates and decided to meet the "Western Poison" himself.

"Lord"

He lowered his head and saw Ouyang Ke looking at him, his eyes were full of pleading.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt him." Zong Yan comforted him, but silently cursed in his heart: I just hope Ouyang Feng don't hurt himself.

Zong Yan's "Wuxiang" swordsmanship aims to be fast and sharp.As soon as he stepped forward, he felt Ouyang Feng's strong inner strength.Zong Yan blocked the oncoming palm and hit Ouyang Feng's Tianzong acupoint with his sword. The sword was not out of its sheath, so he was afraid of hurting him.But he didn't know he was fast, Ouyang Feng was faster than him.The crazy Ouyang Feng seemed to have eyes on his back, he turned upside down, and with his palm force, he knocked Zong Yan seven or eight feet away.

Zong Yan's skills were not as good as Ouyang Feng's, and he was afraid of hurting his opponent, so he would inevitably restrain his hands and feet during the fight, and he soon lost the wind.Seeing that the situation was not good, several shadow guards immediately stepped forward to help the prince.

Ouyang Feng laughed wildly, his cheeks puffed up, and he prostrated himself on the ground in a strange posture.

"Watch out!"

Ouyang Ke suddenly made a sound.

Zong Yan's heart warmed, the little poison was reminding himself.

This is Xidu's heirloom skill Ha Toad.

Ouyang Feng pushed out his two palms, a gust of wind surged all around, the force was so strong that several shadow guards were already stumbling around.Zong Yan fought hard with his sword.Ouyang Feng took another step forward and struck out with a palm. Zong Yan felt a tightness in his chest and flew backwards for a few feet. A fishy and sweet air surged up, and blood spurted out.

Ouyang Feng stepped forward to kill him, but he saw two silk threads flying over, entangled his hands and feet.Ouyang Ke was tightly holding two silk threads at one end.Ouyang Feng broke the silk thread and walked towards Zongyan again, it seems that he was focused on killing Zongyan.

As soon as Ouyang Ke gritted his teeth, he threw down the wheelchair and rushed towards Ouyang Feng regardless of the situation.He hugged Ouyang Feng's leg, holding him tightly.

A few shadow guards over there were busy protecting their prince, but suddenly they saw Ouyang Feng rushing towards him with a murderous look, they were all dumbfounded.

Ouyang Ke tightly hugged Ouyang Feng's leg: "Father! I'm Ke'er...Father...quickly stop!"

Hearing the word "Father", Ouyang Feng swayed twice, but did not move anymore.

Zong Yan reluctantly stood up and looked at the foolish Shadow Guard: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you tie up Senior Xidu soon... invite him to the palace?"

(22) Remediation

Ouyang Feng was temporarily placed in the guest room, and after clicking his sleeping point, Zong Yan let out a long sigh.

"My lord..." Zong Yan turned his head and saw Ouyang Ke sitting in a wheelchair looking at him silently.

"Is there a problem?"

"My lord...you don't want to use my uncle to find that Wu Mu's suicide note, do you?"

Looking at Ouyang Ke's suspicious eyes, Zong Yan secretly sighed.No wonder, the changes after his rebirth were indeed a bit surprising, no wonder Ouyang Ke didn't believe him.

He walked up to Ouyang Ke, squatted down, and supported his wheelchair: "Master Ouyang, I know that I have done a lot of things to sorry you before, and it was all my fault. These days, I have figured it out, and I apologize to you , I hope you can give me another chance and forgive me."

Ouyang Ke looked at his sincere eyes, slowly lowered his head, pouted his mouth, and said with a bit of grievance: "My lord, you are too serious... Now that my uncle is like this, we really have nowhere to go... We can only rely on The prince...the person who lives under the fence...has no right to talk about forgiveness or not..."

Zong Yan was taken aback.

The little poison is too straightforward, right?

He grinned sullenly.

It's the day when Chengwang Mansion holds a regular meeting again.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Zong Yan took a sip of tea and suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart.On the left hand are his concubines and servants of the housekeeper. In the last life, after he was demoted to a commoner by the emperor, these were the fastest runners, right?The right hand is the staff of the mansion's dependents. After he fell down, it was these people who actively assisted outsiders to collect Zong Yan's so-called criminal evidence, and tried their best to disassociate their relationship with him.

Zong Yan suddenly felt very tired seeing this group of people who seemed to be harmonious on the surface but were actually falling apart behind the scenes.

Gathering his mind, he resumed his superior demeanor, and said in a majestic tone: "This month, is there any important matter that needs to be discussed in the mansion?"

The housekeeper Wu Lie looked around and saw Ouyang Ke who was just recovering from trauma.With a sneer, he stepped forward and said, "My lord, money is tight in the mansion recently. Please also ask your lord to make a decision to reduce some unnecessary expenses."

Zong Yan looked at Wu Lie coldly, he could only understand the so-called money tension.Relying on his trust, Wu Lie, the steward, together with several confidantes, transferred all the valuable things in the house, and then went to him to cry poorly.

But he didn't expose it, he just said lightly: "Then, what is the good plan for the steward?"

Wulie paused for a moment, and said confidently: "My lord, in fact, the expenses in the mansion were enough before. The master is also very frugal... But, since... since Mr. Ouyang came, the expenses in the mansion have been reduced. It is increasing day by day, among other things, the cost of seeing a doctor and taking medicines accounts for a large part. Look, my lord..."

Zong Yan sneered secretly, and turned his head to look in Ouyang Ke's direction.

The little poison seemed to be very angry, clutching his fan tightly, trying to say something but in the end he couldn't say anything.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Zong Yan's mouth.In the past, that is, in the previous life, he would definitely agree with Ulie's proposal.At that time, he couldn't get used to Ou for some reason.