Monument Yangmen

Chapter 925 Miserable Liu Yong

Have to admit.

Yang Qi's gaze was very precise, he found the right person who could comfort Di Qing.

Liu Yong and his party took Di Qing to wander around the brothel for three days.

Di Qing's mood improved a lot.

When I saw Di Qing again, although Di Qing was still a little sad, she was much better than three days ago.

When Di Qing saw Yang Qi, he said straight to the point, "Your Majesty, please allow Di Qing to join the army."

Yang Qi was taken aback, frowned and said, "Do you want to go to the battlefield to die?"

Di Qing shook his head, "A man who is a real man should make a contribution and make a fortune immediately. The pink skeleton is not worth our life and death. Most of the brothels are full of pink, and you can just go in if you need it."

Yang Qi was stunned, his face darkened, "Did Liu Yong tell you this?"

Di Qing shook his head again, "Bao Zheng said it."

"Bao Zheng?"

Yang Qi was stunned for a long time, gritted his teeth and muttered, "Damn Liu Yong, you really are a scourge, and you have ruined a minister of the Ministry of Punishment."

Di Qing looked at Yang Qi suspiciously, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty?"

Yang Qi said with a dark face: "It's nothing."

Young people's feelings come and go quickly.

Seeing that Di Qing was not really going to die on the battlefield, Yang Qi understood that Di Qing's knot in his heart had been untied.

Yang Qi pondered: "At your current age, isn't it too early to join the army?"

Di Qing said solemnly: "You were also at my age when you went to battle to kill the enemy. As your disciple, naturally you can't weaken your reputation."

Yang Qi nodded slowly, seeing that Di Qing had made up his mind, he agreed to Di Qing's request.

It's not bad to let Di Qing go out to practice first.

After Di Qing left.

Yang Qi said quietly: "Chen Lin!"

"The servant is here!"

"Go and deliver the decree to Liu Yong, and tell him that he has done a good job and I am very satisfied. So I decided to reward him, give him an official position, and let him accompany Di Qing to the frontier army for a few years."

"Hey~"

……

In a small courtyard in a corner of Yanjing City.

The door was open, and the remnants of the violently shattered portal were neatly placed beside the door.

Like an old rich landlord, Liu Yong was lying on a reclining chair, sipping a flagon, and wandering leisurely.

Bao Zheng squatted on one side, boasting: "Brother Liu, your majesty will definitely reward you for your trip this time. You are already Jane's figure in the emperor's heart, and your majesty will definitely use you in the future."

Liu Yong said arrogantly: "Bao Heitan, don't talk nonsense, I just did a small favor for His Majesty, it's not really an imperial errand."

Bao Zheng curled his lips with contempt on his face.

When you are humble, can you put away the arrogant smile on your face?

Although Bao Zheng despised Liu Yong in his heart, he was still flattering him.

He is very good at controlling people's hearts, so he flattered Liu Yong very complacently.

The reason why he flattered Liu Yong so much was to let Liu Yong take him to a brothel.

It's not that he doesn't know where the brothel is, but that he is really shy.

His family is still very wealthy, but among the three brothers in the family, he is not favored.

So I don't have much money in my pocket.

If he wanted to go to the brothel, he could only hang around behind Liu Yong.

Liu Yong, the son of an official, has a wealth of property in his family, and there is no shortage of money in his pocket to go to the brothel.

The most important thing is that there is no need to pay for this guy to go to the brothel.

He can always lie across the whole brothel with his pink face and poetic talent in his belly.

Not only does it not cost money, but sometimes it is possible to make money.

In the entire Yanjing City, there are only two people who can compare with Liu Yong in this aspect.

One of them is Yang Qi, the former leader of Huatan, who is now His Majesty the Emperor Dayan.

The other person is Di Qing who is called a human being.

When he was young, his poetic talent was unparalleled, which established his fame in the flower garden. The stories he talked about with many oirans have been widely spread.

Another girl who is so handsome that she has no friends, if it is not because she is too upright and dull, she might be able to make a fuss about Yanjing City.

Bao Zheng couldn't compare with any of the above three people's specialties.

So he can only hang around behind Liu Yong.

To say that Bao Zheng went to the brothel, on the one hand, he was out of love and curiosity about the opposite sex, and on the other hand, he was full of interest in all kinds of people in the brothel.

He felt that the people in the brothel were different from everyone outside.

Some people wear masks all day long to act on the occasion, some people are deeply rooted in love and seek life and death, some are greedy for money, some are greedy for sex, some are heroic, and some are poor and fastidious.

Bao Zheng's unique talent always allows him to clearly see the truest thoughts deep in everyone's heart.

So he often sees many people clumsily performing roles that do not belong to him.

He thinks this is very interesting, as interesting as watching a big drama.

That's why he wanted to run to the brothel over and over again.

however.

But he didn't know that it was because of his addiction to binge-watching that a certain supreme existence had missed his close friend Liu Yong, and had already punished Liu Yong.

Bao Zheng and Liu Yong, like two salted fish, stayed in the yard until the afternoon.

When the sun is setting.

Yang Zongwei grabbed Mu Guiying's hand and entered the small courtyard with joy on his face.

Seeing the intimate relationship between the two of them, Liu Yong and Bao Zheng immediately regained their spirits.

Liu Yong jumped up from the reclining chair and said pleasantly, "You two are..."

"Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, perfect couples..."

Bao Zheng said many words in one breath while smiling.

Yang Zongwei smiled brightly like a fool, he held Mu Guiying tightly, as if showing off to Liu Yong.

Mu Guiying sensed the strange gazes of Liu Yong and the other two, stared and shouted: "What are you looking at, do you have any opinions?"

Liu Yong and Bao Zheng hurriedly shook their heads, not daring to say anything.

They grew up being beaten by Mu Guiying's fists since they were young, and they have become accustomed to Mu Guiying's violent coercion.

While speaking, Liu Yong greeted Yan Shu, Ouyang Xiu and others in the room.

After hearing the greeting, Yan Shu, Ouyang Xiu and others hurried out to observe the scenery.

They didn't think it was too strange that Yang Zongwei and Mu Guiying could get together, let alone scream.

There is no other reason.

Because before this pair, they had already successfully formed a pair in their small circle.

This pair is Su stubborn donkey Su Xun and the young lady of the Cheng family.

A group of people gathered together and said some auspicious words.

Yan Shu shook his big head and said with emotion: "No wonder Di Qing is crying so hard?"

Liu Yong glared at him and said in a low voice, "Can you speak?"

Yan Shu shut his mouth in embarrassment.

Yang Zongwei and Mu Guiying were taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Did Qing cry?"

Liu Yong waved his hands carelessly, "I'm fine..."

He proudly raised his head, cupped his hands towards the palace and said, "I took Di Qing to stay in the brothel for three days by order, and Di Qing is already much better."

Yang Zongwei and Mu Guiying let out a sigh of relief.

After all, the three of them grew up together, and their relationship is still very deep.

Liu Yongxian said: "You two don't know, Di Qing is actually His Majesty's disciple. I never thought that His Majesty would let his disciples study with us."

Yang Zongwei curled his lips, "What's even more unexpected is that His Majesty is willing to throw his own son outside the palace to study."

Liu Yong was stunned, and laughed loudly, "How is that possible, the princes and grandsons are all nobles of the emperor, how could His Majesty let them suffer with us."

Liu Yong smiled for a while, but seeing that no one else was smiling, he slowly suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at the others strangely.

"Why don't you laugh?"

He looked at Yang Zongwei and Mu Guiying, and exclaimed, "Aren't you surprised that Di Qing is His Majesty's disciple?"

Yang Zongwei prepared to speak dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Bao Zheng spoke first, "Is there any surprise, since he grew up together, Zong Wei naturally knows what kind of identity he is."

Ouyang Xiu added with a smile: "They appeared together at the beginning."

Yan Shu shook his head and said, "They often eat food that we can't eat."

Liu Yong was a little silly, staring at Yang Zongwei, muttered: "So?"

Su Xun leaned towards the Cheng family girl, stepped forward slightly, and stood with Bao Zheng and the others, bowing together.

"The grass people have seen His Highness."

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Liu Yong exclaimed, "Are you the prince?"

Yang Zongwei nodded helplessly.

Liu Yongxuan asked: "The little brat following you..."

"My imperial brother..."

"Where are the cousins?"

"My royal uncle's family..."

"..."

Liu Yong jumped three feet high, "Yaoshou! You are kidding me!"

Yang Zongwei said frankly: "Father hoped that we would learn to experience the hardships of the people from an early age, so he threw us all into a private school in Yanjing City."

Liu Yong trembled and said in a trembling voice: "This is not true..."

Mu Guiying said suspiciously: "You are very scared..."

Liu Yong trembled, "The one who follows you and talks all day long, if I kick him, he won't take revenge on me, will he?"

Yang Zongwei was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "You're talking about Cao Yi?"

Liu Yong was astonished, and said pleasantly: "His surname is Cao, not the prince."

Yang Zongwei nodded sincerely, "He is not the prince..."

Liu Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard Yang Zongwei say again: "My mother's queen is his aunt, his father is the king of Shu, his grandfather is the emperor of Shu, and the most important thing is...he is my father's new second disciple."

"Puff~"

Liu Yong sat paralyzed on the ground.

Yang Zongwei had a mischievous smile on his face, and said softly: "But don't worry, my father never cares about the children's play around. Back then, when we fought together, my father didn't ask for the crime. ?"

Liu Yong didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Yang Zongwei took out a volume of imperial decree from his arms, and said with a smile: "However, I don't know why you offended my father. My father heard that I was coming to say goodbye to you, so let me bring this to you."

Liu Yong unfolded the imperial decree tremblingly, and cried after seeing the contents above.

Bao Zheng knelt down, moved closer to him, and asked doubtfully, "Has His Majesty punished you?"

"No...no, I'm an official."

"You are not happy when you become an official."

"Northern battalion-level clerk, do you think I should be happy?"

"what……"

"..."

Ignoring the mourning Liu Yong, Yang Zongwei played around with Bao Zheng and others for a while, treated them to a meal, thanked them for their company for so many years, and left with Mu Guiying.

Inside the courtyard.

Liu Yong squatted under the steps of the main room, with a dead face on his face, without saying a word.

Bao Zheng and Ouyang Xiu got together and sighed.

"Unexpectedly, the few of us became the prince's servants without knowing it."

Yan Shu shook his big head and sighed.

Bao Zheng folded his arms and said quietly: "I knew it a long time ago, but I couldn't tell you."

Su Xun sighed: "When we meet again in the future, we won't be able to play around like before."

Ouyang Xiu clicked his lips and said: "See you someday, he will be the king, and we will be the ministers."

"Of course!"

On this point, the thoughts of the few of them are surprisingly consistent.

They never thought that they would fail to be officials.

……

On the streets of Yanjing City.

Yang Zongwei and Mu Guiying walked side by side.

Yang Zongwei sighed: "Did you feel the constraints on them during the banquet just now?"

Mu Guiying stroked the blue hair on her forehead, nodded and said, "I can feel it, they no longer have the carefree appearance they used to have in front of you."

Yang Zongwei smiled bitterly: "This is the sorrow of the royal family, having no friends. Is this the case for every royal family?"

Mu Guiying was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "You are an exception."

Yang Zongwei was stunned, "Why?"

Mu Guiying shrugged and said, "You are the eldest prince, and you have the greatest chance of inheriting the throne in the future."

Yang Zongwei clicked his lips and sighed: "Suddenly I don't want to inherit any throne."

Mu Guiying glanced at him and said calmly, "You can discuss this matter with His Majesty."

Yang Zongwei shrank his neck and said with a dry smile: "I am not qualified to say such things in front of my father, I will be beaten to death."

Mu Guiying proudly said: "It doesn't matter whether you become emperor or not, anyway, I want to be a general. I want to fight on the battlefield and expand the land for my Yan."

"Can you not be a general?"

"You want to take care of me?"

"Don't dare..."

"..."

……

Three days later.

Di Qing stood in front of Yang Qi in military uniform, with a gun on his back and a machete on his waist.

Yang Qi walked up to him, helped him tidy up his military uniform, patted his shoulder and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other for many years now. Master has nothing to save you, I just hope you can live forever. Understand?"

Di Qing nodded with red eyes.

Yang Qi pushed him and said, "Go and say goodbye to your family and friends."

Di Qing nodded, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times to Yang Qi, turned and left the imperial study.

Although Yang Qi canceled the ritual of kneeling and worshiping, he did not cancel the etiquette of kneeling to parents, kneeling to elders, and kneeling to the world.

Evil etiquette must be rectified, but the inherited etiquette of filial piety cannot be cancelled.

Kneeling is a tradition passed down by the Han family for thousands of years.

Even after another 1 years, it will not disappear.

And in later generations, no matter which country or family, as long as they follow the kneeling ceremony, they are actually inextricably linked with the land of China.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Qi watched Di Qing's lonely figure drift away, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He sighed and said: "Back then, I took him into my family in order to cultivate a general in the future to help me defend the land and the border. But now, I hope that he can live forever.

Chen Lin, tell me, is there some conflict in my mind? "

Chen Lin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Although Di Qing is not His Majesty's heir, you have watched him grow up since he was a child, and you have treated him like your own son. Naturally, you are not happy about him going to the battlefield.

In fact, the servant girl was not happy.

The servant girl also watched him grow up from a young age, and seeing him go to the battlefield, the servant girl felt like the slave servant's heir went to the battlefield. "

(End of this chapter)