Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields Chapter 1717: Growth 38


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However, the clothes have been changed, and the hair has been combed, so you can't take off the clothes and put them in bad ones, or pull your hair out of order, right?

The three had to go with Father Fuchun.

In the Palace of Qianqing, Emperor Guangyuan waited a little impatiently, and finally heard the utterance, sat upright, turned his face, and ordered them to be invited in.

Ms. Yang saw the three mothers and her son, and before they waited to speak, Emperor Guangyuan said with a low expression, "Uncle!"

Master Yang was so instructed by him that he couldn't hold his head up, and he knelt down on the ground and pleaded guilty again and again.

Ms. Yang wanted to speak several times, but where would Emperor Guangyuan allow her to speak?

He was reprimanding the best uncle, but his eyes barely left Mrs. Yang.

Whenever Mrs. Yang just opened her mouth to say something, Emperor Guangyuan would stern in vain, raising her tone higher and her tone more severe.

Otherwise, "Bang!" slapped the slap on the table, causing Mrs. Yang's heart to beat wildly. Where would you remember to speak?

Master Yang and the two brothers gradually realized the clues were coming. The emperor is---I don't want my mother to speak at all!

Mother does not speak, how much weight can their words have?

Furthermore, since entering the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, the two of them have never had the opportunity to speak, but they have been reprimanded all the time!

Understanding the attitude of Emperor Guangyuan, the two were shocked, annoyed, and timid.

If you insist on speaking out and really upset the emperor, then how much of the relationship between the Yang family and the emperor is left?

Or, is there anything left?

Why don't you tell me, the couple who stayed in the county have hit the door, let alone the loss, how can I swallow this breath?

Will the Yang family still have the face to meet people in the capital from now on?

Not waiting for them to hesitate and entangle a result, Father Yue Zheng came in bowed and said: "The emperor, the official secretary, the two ministers have been summoned..."

Emperor Guangyuan was relieved and said: "Order them to wait in the South Study Room! Grandma and two uncles, you should go back first! Don't do such ridiculous things in the future. You will just confess your tongue and harm others and harm yourself. Why bother now? People all over the capital are talking about this, even I know about it!"

After finishing speaking, I ordered Father Fuchun to send them out of the palace, got up and left.

Mrs. Yang yelled twice in a hurry, "The Emperor! The Emperor!" Emperor Guangyuan turned a deaf ear to it, and the steps under her feet moved faster.

Lao Mrs. Yang wants to catch up. Where can she catch up?

The two grandfather Yang brothers looked at each other, supported their mother on the left and right, and persuaded her to leave the palace temporarily.

The emperor is really angry with the Yang family. His mother may be ignorant, but they have seen it really!

The two brothers couldn’t help but think of the first crown princess and the first emperor grandson, if they were still...

"What's the matter with the emperor!" Mrs. Yang whispered as she walked: "I didn't say anything! Why did he leave!"

Master Yang Er suddenly snorted and sneered.

Old Madam Yang glared at him and frowned.

Master Yang Er stared at his eldest brother coldly, his face sullen and silent.

Out of the palace, he did not go back to the house with his mother and brother. When he heard his brother ask, he laughed mockingly, and said, "Go back to the house? What do you do with the mess? Does it look upset? If it wasn't yours My good son, our Yang family will become like this! You are ashamed to sue others, if I were you, I would have strangled the curse with a rope, and then I would kill myself a hundred!"

"Second child! Silence me!" When Mrs. Yang heard him curse his dear grandson, her heart jumped and she gave him a fierce look.

Master Yang Er smiled coldly, but he was not as respectful as he used to be. He looked straight at his mother and said: "You are partial! Let him instigate the noise, and sooner or later the entire Yang family will be destroyed by him. Hands!"

Master Yang was angrily scolded by his brothers and felt guilty. After all, the brothers and his family were innocent and implicated by his family. But listening to him talking to his mother like this, Master Yang was overwhelmed with filial piety. He couldn't help but blame his brothers again, frowning. : "Second brother, how can you talk to your mother like this!"

Master Yang Er "Ha!" Yang Tian slapped haha, the corner of his lips twitched, and said coldly: "What can I compare with you? Our whole family is going to be killed by your son, I am going Where can I find a son who can please my mother like this!"

I felt it was not enough, and added another sentence: "Is the eldest brother in the end, everything is better than my brother!"

The sincere and admiring tone made Master Yang almost out of breath.

Mrs. Yang almost fell back, shaking her voice "You, you" for a while, but couldn't say a word, and watched the thick mocking smile in the eyes of the second son gradually turn into coldness. , And then walked away step by step without looking back.

"This rebellious son! This rebellious son..." Mrs. Yang was full of grief and indignation with tears in her eyes.

She is a mother, when is it unfair? The boss has it, but does he not?

Wen Hua’s child has been closest to her since she was a child, and now she is the most pitiful. What's wrong with her being a grandmother and pampering him a little bit more? Why did he treat her like this!

"It's all sons who are not filial, and the son will not teach his son, which makes the mother—sorrowful!" Master Yang felt very uncomfortable when he saw his mother like this.

The voice was trembling, and there was almost tears in his eyes.

If it's not on the road right now, he will kneel down to his mother and plead guilty.

"Let's go! Let's go back!" Mrs. Yang sighed and said: "What he wants, let him alone!"

"Mother, don't be sad," Master Yang smiled reluctantly, pretending to be a relaxed accompaniment smile: "The second child has always been this temperament, just talk about it impulsively! He is generally so filial to his mother like his son. Let’s go back first, and when he wants to understand, he will naturally apologize to his mother!"

Mrs. Yang sneered slightly, and said calmly: "Apologize and apologize? Forget it! Whatever he likes, you don't have to go back to persuade him in private! You, do what you should do. Come on!"

Master Yang's face was hot, and he didn't dare to say any more, and accompanied Mrs. Yang into the carriage.

Back to the dilapidated Yang Mansion, only to find that the gates had been demolished. Mrs. Yang couldn't get up in a hurry, and scolded Weininghou Mansion and Liujun Wang Mansion again.

In the face of the desolation and desolation of the house, the people bowed their heads and trembling, the female family members were crying, their eyes flushed, and the mess on the ground, Mrs. Yang suddenly became upset for no reason.

She was suddenly a little at a loss. She did it right, right?

However, when she saw the baby grandson with gauze wrapped around her forehead, arms, and bruises on her face, the dazedness and emptiness disappeared immediately, her anger burned, and she cursed. The imperial palace started ruthlessly.


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