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Chapter 201 Yang Niangniang's Love and Hate for Mu Yang
Cheng'en Gong Yang Ping was quickly taken to the carriage by the female officer, and Concubine Yang kept staring at Cheng'en Gong's mansion.

Yang Ping is very strange to the woman named aunt in front of him.

During the time he came to the capital, he still carried the restraint of growing up in the countryside, although he tried his best to look decent and not fall into the name of the Yang family.

However, the habit he had developed over the years, especially in front of Concubine Yang, made him even more embarrassed and cautious.

Concubine Yang sighed quietly, "This is where I grew up, have you seen the swing behind the courtyard?"

"No more." Yang Ping said submissively, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing said that the mansion has been refurbished, and the overreaching buildings have also been demolished.

His Royal Highness Prince Jing——it’s better for me, I don’t need a lot of space to live alone. "

"Fanghua Pavilion, Prince Jing also demolished?" Concubine Yang's voice suddenly rose two inches.

The female officer who was following her felt a chill down her back. It is said that the master is rarely so angry.

Even in the face of the thick-skinned emperor, the master's emotions were hardly revealed anymore.

Yang Ping staggered in fright, and sat down on the ground of the carriage, his small face was pale, "Where—that—Fanghua Pavilion? I don't know how to read, so I don't know what you mean—where is it? "

"Go in and have a look." Concubine Yang ordered, the female officer pursed her lips and said softly, "It has been dismantled."

"Mu Yang!"

Concubine Yang slapped it, and the entire carriage trembled twice, "He demolished the Fanghua Pavilion and the Zizhi Hall where he lived? This can be regarded as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors."

"Your Fanghua Pavilion—it was demolished, but the Ziji Hall has not been moved. Really, the imprint of His Highness King Jing's kneeling on the Ziji Hall is still there."

It's fine if the female officer doesn't explain, but Concubine Yang is even more annoyed by this explanation.

"The place where I live, he demolished it as soon as he said it would be demolished? Where did the arrogance come from? I'm not--I'm not the imperial concubine?"

Female officer: "..."

"Let's go, go to Prince Jing's mansion, I have a good talk with Mu Yang, the little bastard, he shouldn't try to hide anymore, I must see him today."

Concubine Yang said the harshest words, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes were clear and bright.

It seemed that the lost vitality once again filled Concubine Yang's body, she was no longer a bird trapped in the harem by Mu Beixuan.

The female officer's eye circles are a little red, the master has been too difficult and wronged these years.

Only His Highness Prince Jing can affect the emotions of the master.

"That—that—" Yang Ping didn't dare to get up, feeling that he was still sitting on the ground comfortably, so he changed into a kneeling position.

After all, he is very skilled in this posture. When his mother was begging, he also used this posture to beg nobles.

"My lord—he didn't demolish the ancestral hall, he didn't demolish—I heard that the courtyard where my biological father lived, and he didn't demolish—the self-denying residence where my grandfather practiced and meditated."

"My lord led me in through the main entrance, and told me room by room who used to live there and what it was for."

Concubine Yang's eyes were complicated, and she poked Yang Ping's head with her hand:
"Just a little favor and favor to buy you off? He brought you to the capital and made you my brother's posthumous child. It was rumored that my brother was lustful and ungrateful, and all kinds of unbearable rumors about him were done by Mu Yang."

"will not!"

Yang Ping opened his eyes wide, shook his head and said: "My lord won't do those things, at most it's just - to let out words for those who are grievous to my lord."

"You know again? Heh, you've only met Mu Yang a few times? If he's always been upright and simple, I'll—"

Concubine Yang didn't know whether she was happy or angry that Mu Yang had forgotten her old teachings.

She used hundreds of rules of the Yang family to teach Mu Yang, and she didn't want him to be too stubborn and rigid.

Mu Yang not only has the bearing of an orthodox aristocratic family, but also can be influenced by Mu Beixuan. At critical moments, he is ruthless, thick-skinned, and black-hearted!
The fact that the world was acquired by Mu Beixuan is enough to prove that the children of the aristocratic family carefully cultivated are not as good as him. It is not because of the gap in talent, learning and vision, but because the heart is not hard enough, hard enough, and not rascal enough.

Mu Yang has been with Mu Beixuan longer than with her. He has seen a lot of Mu Beixuan's behavior style, so he will never fail to learn the essence.

"I just know that the prince doesn't bother to use insidious methods. He doesn't like my father, and he is not afraid to say that my father is not good."

"you shut up!"

Concubine Yang stopped Yang Ping, "You tell Mu Yang this set of rhetoric, do you want to learn from Mu Yang?"

"Yes, I have always wanted to learn from the prince." Yang Ping replied very simply, "Unfortunately, I am too stupid to be a student of the prince."

"Stupid? I think you are smarter than my brother." Concubine Yang looked Yang Ping up and down carefully.

This is the first time she has looked at Yang Ping so carefully.

"Is it easier for people who have been tempered to become talents? My brother just lacks tempering. He lacks the ability to match his ambition."

Concubine Yang was a little sad, and said softly: "How can you be invincible if you are arrogant? If you lose your martial arts and take the way of attack, you will not be able to lead the army if you study the art of war. If you insist on taking Mu Yang, you will die alone." It doesn't matter if you pay the debt, it will ruin the achievements of several generations of the Yang family."

She touched Yang Ping's head, and her voice softened a lot.

This child is not his brother's flesh and blood, but Mu Yang intentionally made it a tool to disgust her and stop her ambition.

She couldn't deny that Mu Yang put in a lot of effort and didn't choose an idiot waste to inherit the Yang family's ancestral hall.

But Mu Yang wants to use Yang Ping to divide her power and disintegrate the remaining forces of the Yang family, so he must teach Yang Ping well.

To her elder brother, she has done the utmost of benevolence and righteousness, even if she invites him out of the Yang family ancestral hall in the future, the ancestors and ancestors will not blame her.

Now that Mu Beixuan became the emperor, Concubine Yang is even more determined to go on, and no one can stop her.

"In a while, you will go to the gate of Prince Jing's mansion and kneel, and you are not allowed to get up until Mu Yang accepts you."

"This—isn't it good."

Yang Ping moved a little bit, and said softly: "Isn't this forcing the prince to accept me? I - I don't want to, and I dare not offend the prince."

"So you think, dare to disobey my order?"

Concubine Yang sneered, "If you look forward and look backward, you will never achieve great things."

"I can't do big things, and I never thought about doing big things. The prince told me that I want to live in peace, and the Yang family's ancestral hall will keep burning. The most important thing is to be honest. I don't see anyone, and I don't believe anyone."

Concubine Yang clenched her fists, and suddenly laughed happily again. The hot and cold made Yang Ping, who was ready to be scolded, even more confused.

This aunt, the youngest daughter of the Yang family, who was known by others as a peerless young lady, dared to show embarrassment to the emperor even though she was deep in the harem, and the emperor didn't dare to punish her——

Is she out of her mind?
The carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Jing's mansion, Concubine Yang said coldly, "Slam the gate open."

The person who fell not far away asked Tianjiu, "Sir, shall we still follow?"

"Follow?! If you are not afraid of losing your head, just keep following."

Tian Jiu looked up to the sky and sighed, "Find a wine shop and go drink. The two gods are fighting. How dare I wait for mortals to come forward."

(End of this chapter)