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Chapter 45 The Emperor's Sons
Yun Wei looked at the eldest prince carefully, he is bold and bold, doesn't he care about trifles?

...or do you have plans for the handsome Prince Jing?

It's no wonder that Yunwei thinks too much, in a world where men and women are combined into one, all sorts of strange things can happen.

The words of tigers and wolves spread all over the capital, and the emperor had another 'excuse' to keep the seven daughters overnight.

Mu Yang re-sheathed the dagger, turned around and said helplessly, "Brother, please teach others, I will not go out with you, I still want peace for a few years, and I don't want to be ashamed to see Dad after returning to Beijing."

"Ayang, what do you mean I made you mess up?"

The eldest prince showed his arm muscles, "I am brave and not afraid of death. I am just a sharp edge in a charge. Ah Yang is able to plan and make decisions. As the commander of the Chinese army, the two of us cooperate to be invincible in the world. Father can only be happy and proud."

He glanced at Tan Ye out of the corner of his eye, and said with a sneer, "It's much better than someone who only wants to show off, doesn't recognize his ancestors, and tortures Dad.

I heard that you have been promoted to rank five?Is Ah Yang helping you again today?You can't do anything without Ayang.

I really don't understand, why father has identified you, obviously father has no shortage of sons. "

Tan Ye: "...I also really want to know why the emperor won't let me go, I don't need a father either!"

"Are you unhappy? Well, let's fight and let me see your fifth-rank strength. I'm only third-rank, but I can beat you anyway."

"Back then, Ah Yang entered the third rank in one day, you, a master of fifth rank who has practiced martial arts for many years and was piled up with rare treasures by Father and Lord Hou, how could you show off your face in front of Ah Yang?
If he is not abolished... what's the matter with you?Dad doesn't even look at you.Not to mention anything else, just this point, if Yang Gong and his son owe A Yang, what do they have to pay? "

Tan Ye's face flushed like a red cloth, and he clenched his fists, "The eldest prince dismounted, we competed."

"Okay, my Highness is worrying about having no opponent."

The eldest prince got off his horse, he never spared his life in battle.

Although he is inferior to Tan Ye in terms of martial arts, he has a murderous aura that has been tempered for many years on the battlefield, coupled with a sturdy demeanor that is not afraid of death.

They may not fight against each other, and the fifth rank may not be sure to win the third rank.

The eldest prince pointed to the third young man's nose: "It's not that father is partial to you, I have taught you a lesson, Ayang is my brother, the best brother, if you bully him, you are bullying me, the second and third, I can't control it, But Ah Yang...I don't allow anyone to bully him."

"Do you have eyes? You were not there, how do you know I bullied him?!"

Tan Ye was aggrieved and angry, "He has always had the upper hand..."

The eldest prince sneered: "Since Ayang is willing to bully you, wouldn't it be your fault to be bullied honestly? Still thinking of going to sue Father, thinking of resisting, it's your fault!"

Tan Ye: "..."

He finally understood why few officials would refute when the eldest prince spoke in the court.

The eldest prince has many fallacies.

"When will I file a complaint with the emperor?" Tan Ye became more and more aggrieved, making a small report, he would lose face.

He is not as good as Mu Yang, if he asks the emperor for help again, he will insist on refusing to recognize his father for more than ten years.

"Stop it, stop it quickly."

A young man broke through the crowd and came over. He had a serious face, his whole body exuded a staid air, and a pair of eyes similar to those of the First Prince were full of seriousness.

The distance he walked was almost the same, as if he had measured it with a ruler.

"He is?" Yun Wei asked without understanding.

Cheng Feng frowned slightly, "He is the second prince, a person who is extremely troublesome, as rigid as a stubborn old man."

"Second brother."

Mu Yang clasped his hands in salute, lowered his eyebrows and looked down.

The eldest prince rolled up his cuffs and yelled loudly: "I fought Tan Ye first, before you speak!"

The second prince looked at the mangled assassin, and asked seriously: "Who did it? Lynching without authorization, what is the law of the country?

Using violence to control violence, using abuse to control abuse, and acting recklessly, today he was cut, and tomorrow more people will be disposed of at will.

The law and order collapsed, the ethics collapsed, and the generals of the country were not the country. At a small scale, this was just revenge, but at a large scale, it was to shake the foundation of the country and cause great harm. "

Mu Yang remained silent.

Tan Ye frowned slightly, and said softly: "Your Highness is right. Prince Jing's revenge on the assassin did not endanger the assassin's life. The interrogation should still be interrogated. How he is convicted is also up to the emperor...

His Highness Prince Jing is not a bloodthirsty and violent person, and the crime of destabilizing the country is really too serious. "

"Thousands of miles of dykes, broken by ant nests, so many princes and nobles are watching, Mu Yang's few knives, you are very happy, they may not be able to follow suit, then how will you let the emperor control them? crime?"

The second prince said coldly: "There are still martial arts masters who refuse to belong to the emperor, they are not bound, and I and the emperor are trying to make them obey the law and the emperor's order.

You are Prince Jing, the only Prince of Qizhu in the current dynasty, you should consider for your father and the world, and you are worthy of being a vassal king who coexists with the country. "

Tan Ye was also silent.

The eldest prince's mind was buzzing, and he said annoyedly: "Obviously it was Ah Yang who captured the assassin and let the assassin soften, which is a great achievement, but he is a seventh-rank master.

The second child tried all his strength and couldn't even touch the assassin's clothes. Don't talk about the righteous country, the people of the country...

Martial arts masters fish the common people, and A Yang will also take action to arrest evil masters.

Don't convince and frighten the martial arts masters, it's a fool's dream to make them abide by the law. "

"Ayang has made meritorious service to the country, and he has saved my father's life. Being a vassal king is only because of his merits, not because he is father's son. The founders of the country want to follow the example of Ayang, and first win the seventh-rank martial arts master. .”

"I have never seen Ayang fish and meat people, bullying the weak, he will not let a person who deserves to be killed, and he will not kill an innocent person."

The second prince defended: "I just said, the law..."

The eldest prince's voice was louder than the second prince's:

"I think you are targeting Ayang. Could it be that the second child can't afford to lose? Isn't it because Dad chose Ayang in the criminal law rules, not your suggestion."

"The second child doesn't study as much as Ayang. You are not a genius, you have to compete with geniuses, aren't you looking for grievances?"

"I have lost to Ah Yang many times, and I still treat him as my younger brother. You are too small-minded, and it is not shameful to lose to Ah Yang!"

Mu Yang said: "Big Brother, Second Brother has always been right about things and not people."

The first prince sneered twice, the second prince was tongue-tied, his usually sharp tongue seemed to freeze for a moment.

Mu Yang raised his eyes, the light pupils gradually deepened, "Even if the second brother treats others, I don't care."

Second Prince: "..."

"Your Highness, Your Highnesses, Your Majesty has an order."

The half-hundred old man dressed as a eunuch rolled down from his horseback, his face was white and beardless, and his eyes were full of spirit.

He straightened his clothes, bowed and said, "The old slave, Guo Zhongzhong, has seen Your Highness."

　I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and don't forget to continue to support Xiao Wu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)