"Yiniang, I'm back!"

When Wang Laoer returned home, he forgot about the small conflict with Liang Jing and took the food he bought to distribute.

"This is chestnut, very sweet."

"This is preserved fruit. Yi Niang, you like to eat this the most."

"Old thief, there's also your pig meat, for drinking."

"Lang Jun, your candy."

Everyone has it, even Zhang Siniang has it.

"Isn't it fun?" the old thief teased him.

"It's fun." Under normal circumstances, if Wang Laoer wants to go out and play, he must have someone with him.

Wang Laoer was acting wild tonight and was a little ready to make a move, "Mr. Lang, why do I have to take someone with me every time I go out? Are you worried that something will happen to me?"

Yang Xuan chewed the candy and shook his head, "I'm worried that something will happen to others."

Wang Laoer ate a hearty meal, and he was satisfied and ready to wash up and go to bed. He walked a few steps and patted his forehead.

"I almost forgot, Lang Jun, I met Liang Jing earlier."

"If you encounter it, just encounter it!"

"There was a fight."

Yang Xuan, the old thief, and Yi Niang all looked at him.

"how?"

"That man is so powerful. I am no match for him. But I am not afraid of him. If Tu Gong hadn't pulled me away, I would have fought with him today."

"Why fight?" If you can't win, then you can win. As long as you don't suffer a loss, that's fine.

"Liang Jing scolded me. Lang Jun, you said people wouldn't scold me, but I scolded them. If I scolded him, he would make others do it."

"I know." Yang Xuan smiled.

After Wang Laoer left, all three of them had gloomy faces.

The old thief said: "Liang Jing seems to hate Lang Jun deeply."

Yi Niang said: "Do you care about him? It's just that this person is a bit shameless. He knew clearly that the second son was a bit stupid, but he was bullied by others. Fortunately, nothing happened."

"Tu Chang is here." Yang Xuan touched his bald chin, and suddenly thought of his father-in-law's equally bald chin for no apparent reason, "Recently there has been news that Liang Jing is going to be promoted again. Damn it, I'm going through life and death outside.

But it is no match for having someone to sleep with at home. The Tang Dynasty will be damned if it does not decline."

Yi Niang was a little dissatisfied, "Tu Shang didn't help?"

The old thief said: "He has been dormant in Yecheng. I guess he is timid."

"It's good that the second one didn't suffer any loss."

…

When Yang Xuan arrived at the East Palace, he received some troubling news.

"Zhongyun, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is unconscious." Gao Yue looked sad, but Yang Xuan thought he was happy no matter how he looked at it.

There are three systems in the harem, the emperor, the empress, and the prince, each with a group of subordinates under their command.

Now that the big boss of the East Palace has fallen, Yang Xuan found that many people were not sad and worried, but... relaxed.

Gao Yue and Feng Shitang stood at the back and whispered: "Your Highness may not be able to survive this time."

"Um!"

"Old Feng, are you unhappy?"

"Happy."

"Your Highness, once you leave, we will be free."

A chamberlain came out with red eyes and shouted: "Pray for His Highness!"

If the prince goes, except for those who stand firm, the officials can be redistributed, but the servants will be labeled, and their life in the palace will be very painful.

Everyone bowed their heads and prayed silently.

"Please pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to bless Your Highness to leave this world in pain and ascend as soon as possible!"

In the palace, the prince lay drowsily on the couch, and beside him sat the prince's concubine Chunyu Yanjiao.

The Crown Princess had a cold face, showing no signs of grief, and said with a sad expression on her beautiful face, "Your Highness was fine yesterday afternoon, why did you suddenly fall into coma?"

Ma Qi, the prince's confidant, leaned forward and said, "Mother, your highness said before he fell into unconsciousness that he wanted to have some roast mutton for dinner. Before he could finish his words, he fell down."

Chunyu Yanjiao turned his eyes, stared at Ma Qi, and said gloomily: "Who is there?"

Ma Qi looked up, his eyes that were red due to staying up late and being anxious were full of grief, "Slaves, and them."

Two maids stood in the corner.

Chunyu Yan waved, and two maids came forward, trembling all over.

"explain!"

A maid said in a trembling voice: "The two slaves were three steps away from His Highness at that time."

Chunyu Yanjiao said calmly: "Why are you so far away?"

The doctors who were diagnosing the pulse were startled by these words. When they raised their heads, they were stared at by Chunyu Yanjiao's cold eyes, and they quickly lowered their heads.

The maid said: "Your Highness doesn't like people getting too close."

The doctor let go of his hand at this time, and Chunyu Yanjiao asked: "How is your highness?"

The doctor blinked and said, "Your Highness is weak and weak."

"I ask how your highness is doing now and when he will wake up!"

The doctor trembled and said, "Perhaps... Your Highness is a very human being. It depends on God's will."

Chunyu Yanjiao glanced in the direction of the palace. The old man who stole her predecessor must have just fallen asleep at the moment and was having sex with her predecessor, the imperial concubine.

"Substitute!"

"Yes!" March agreed quickly.

The doctor felt like he was being pardoned and said, "Thank you so much, ma'am."

I'm free!

The doctor ran away as fast as he could.

Chunyu Yanjiao stood up and looked at the prince on the couch with his hands behind his hands.

His face was pale, his cheeks were thin, and there were a few sores on one cheek that only young people develop. His lips were dry and cracked with several cracks, and the deepest one was bleeding at the moment.

The arms exposed outside the quilt are also thin, with clenched fists and clear joints.

Chunyu Yanjiao looked at her husband with complex eyes, "It's so hard to watch."

March bowed, "Yes!"

Chunyu Yanjiao walked out.

Outside the gate, the subjects of the East Palace were silently praying for blessings.

Chunyu Yanjiao stopped.

"Those two cheap maids are incompetent and will be killed with a stick!"

The female officer Chunyun behind her promised loudly, "Yes!"

Several chamberlains rushed in.

"My queen, please spare my life!"

The shouts were blocked as soon as they started, and they were immediately dragged out.

"Just fight on the edge!"

Chun Yun pointed to the open space on the side and said.

Two benches were placed in the open space, two maids lay on their stomachs, and the fight began.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Zhong Sui looked at this scene, dumbfounded.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and somehow thought of Xiaohe Village and Dongyu Mountain.

That year, he saw a wolf catching a lamb. The lamb didn't whine and just looked at Yang Xuan hiding in the forest.

To this day, Yang Xuan can still remember those eyes.

Some are sad, some are numb.

Just like the two maids at this moment.

He whispered: "Wolves eat sheep, and humans eat humans."

If a sheep is eaten by a wolf, this is the way of heaven.

But what about cannibalism?

No one among the dozens of officials present spoke.

Obviously, in their eyes, maids are not human beings.

Just like two sheep.

"beat!"
To be continued...