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Chapter 162: Lansi

At dawn, the rising sun rose. The golden morning light passed through the window frame, and the melodious singing of the birds and birds, and they threw themselves into the Changqing Villa Monastery. Yang Zhao also opened his eyes with relief and slowly breathed out his long breath. Wherever he looked, the other half of the bed collapsed had already been empty, leaving only a few rays of beauty and scent of fragrance.

Yang Bingbing had already left, just in the darkest period before dawn. Before leaving, she shed tears silently and looked extremely sad. Yang Zhao knew all this. However, he did not get up to comfort Yang Bingbing, nor did he stop her from leaving. It was just because he could feel that Yang Bingbing had a reason to leave. Moreover, if the secret she tried her best to protect was suddenly revealed by herself, apart from embarrassment and grudges, it would be difficult for these two men and women who had a substantial relationship, but still had the most superficial understanding of each other, it would be difficult for them to produce any other result, right?

Loving someone does not mean that you have the right to ask the other party to share all the secrets with you 100% - especially when she has not fully accepted herself. Appropriate respect for the other party's ** is the way to get along for a long time. Of course, Yang Zhao can also see that in the deepest part of Yang Bingbing's heart, there is actually someone else's. But no matter who that person is, he only owns Yang Bingbing's past. Yang Zhao believes that having Yang Bingbing's present can definitely make her own in the future, and she will never lose to that past. As long as time goes by, Yang Bingbing's closed heart will definitely be completely open for herself.

Before he could leave his melancholy, he suddenly heard a "tuk-tuk" knocking from the door outside. Yang Zhao cheered up and said, "The door has no bolt, come in." As soon as the sound fell, the two door panels had been pushed open from the outside. Li Jing, who had finished his determination, stepped in, and had not spoken yet, sniffed/twitched his nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to ask you that you slept well last night, but now you don't need it. Last night, you probably haven't slept at all."

Yang Zhao's face turned slightly red, but he refused to suffer a loss. He said, "Where are you, brother? How did you get along with Miss Hongfu last night?"

Li Jing's expression also changed, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Last night, I just talked to Miss Hongfu about military tactics and governance. We are both innocent and have nothing to do."

"Haha, no need to explain. Explanation is equivalent to concealment. Concealment means being useless." Yang Zhao left his worries, laughed, and said, "You two have known each other for only a few hours, but they are just alone and widowed in the same room, and they are still together until dawn? Hehe, there is an affair, there is an affair."

Li Jing's face turned red and shouted, "What kind of love is not affair? Don't say it's so ugly. I'm a single bachelor, it doesn't matter. If I'm a single bachelor, I'll just ask!"

Yang Zhao said a few words and his mood gradually became cheerful. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't say it. Hey, you are as shy as you are thirty years old. Your life is short, so you can't delay it anymore. Brother is worried about you. Since you don't appreciate it, let it go, just pretend I haven't said anything."

It was just by chance that the book would be written. As soon as the little prince finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sweet and beautiful voice chuckling like a silver bell: "Oh, what did Your Highness say? Why don't Brother Li appreciate it?" Yang Zhao and Li Jing looked up at each other at the same time, but saw that the speaker was the Hongfu Girl. She changed into a common casual dress mainly in light green. Although it was not as stunning as when she was wearing a dance dress yesterday, the lotus came out of the clear water and naturally decorated it, which made her feel a fresh feeling. There were three or four little maids following her, holding copper plates of hot water towels on her hands, but she came to serve Yang Zhao to wash.

Hong Fu Nu showed up suddenly. She didn't know how many of the two people had heard about the words between them. Li Jing was so worried that he was so embarrassed that he had no place to put his hands and feet. Instead, Yang Zhao didn't care much. He bowed and smiled and said, "It's no big deal for us brothers to joke. Miss Hong Fu has long been."

Hong Fu Nu was aware of the knowledge and tactful smile, and no longer pursued her. She said, "Your Highness is early. Please wash up first. The Prime Minister is waiting in the living room in front."

Yang Zhao nodded, but then turned over and got up openly, washed his face and rinsed his mouth under the maid's service, and changed into a new set of clothes prepared for him by the Duke of Yue's Mansion. Suddenly, he asked inadvertently: "Last night, there seemed to be some turmoil in the east yard. I wonder what happened in the mansion?"

Hong Funu was stunned and then smiled and said, "It's okay for the prince to be in trouble. It's nothing big. It's just that a few little thieves who are not open-eyed actually intend to break in and steal. However, they were captured by the guards of the mansion without even being able to climb over the wall. They will be sent to Wannian County Government for punishment later."

Hong Fu Nu said this naturally and fluently, and she could not find any flaws. But Yang Zhao was in his heart and there was a hundred people who didn't believe it. Last night, he and Yang Bingbing hugged each other and found that Yang Bingbing suddenly changed abnormally. Not long after that, a commotion came faintly from the Changqing Villa. It was just that because they were too far apart, they couldn't hear the details clearly. But shortly after the commotion stopped, Yang Bingbing returned to normal again. Although he didn't know what the connection between the two things was, it always cast a thick shadow in Yang Zhao's heart.

But even if he asked the other party again, he could not get the real answer. Yang Zhao sighed and stopped talking. He was determined to finish his mind. With the company of Hongfu Nu, he went out to the front living room with Li Jing. As he said, Yang Su was indeed waiting for them for a long time. After a few hours, this powerful minister of the Great Sui Dynasty seemed to have suddenly grown old for a few years and his face was gloomy. After meeting, he didn't say much, but said a few polite words, and waved his hand to order someone to deliver breakfast. After the meal, Yang Su stood up first and said, "I have ordered people to prepare the carriage and horses. Your Highness, it's not time to go, let's enter the palace now?"

The invisible qi needle was left secretly between the meridians in Yang Xuangan's body. Yang Zhao naturally knew that even if Mahaye took action himself, it would be difficult for Yang Xuangan to recover from the vegetative state. If he forced the true qi to shatter his skull blood, although it would not be fatal, it would cause him to suffer more, and it would still be useless for his injuries. However, of course, this truth cannot be told to Yang Su. Moreover, looking at Yang Su's declining appearance, even though he knew that he was a treacherous minister, he still felt a little pity in his heart.

Yang Zhao sighed and nodded, "Mr. Su dared not to obey the order." He turned to Li Jing and said, "Brother, since I entered the palace, I have to pay my respects to my father and mother. I will come out in the evening. You don't have to wait for me, let's go back to the palace with Ouyang Si and the others first."

Li Jing agreed. At that moment, Yang Zhao and Yang Su walked out of the gate of the Duke of Yue Mansion side by side. There were two spacious carriages waiting in front of the door. One was placed in the back of the carriage, who was confused and Yang Yue was also taking care of him. Duke Yue took the hand of the King of Henan to the carriage in front. As soon as he stepped on the pedal with his right foot, the little prince was suddenly stunned again. It turned out that the carriage was not empty. There was someone sitting in the carriage. He saw that the man had golden blue eyes, clear facial features, tall figure, and although he looked over thirty years old, there was still a bit of a girlish lively atmosphere between his eyebrows. His clothes were mainly blue. He suddenly saw Yang Zhao, and she immediately showed love and caring. Yang Zhao's thoughts turned and turned to Yang Su hesitated: "Mr. Su..."

Yang Su sat down steadily in the carriage and waved, "This is my daughter's disciple Lan Si. Your Highness may have never seen her, but if we talk about it, she and the prince still have a relationship with each other. I had something to do a while ago and asked her to go to Jiangnan, but she returned yesterday."

Yang Zhao suddenly realized that this Lansi Aunt had met her in the underground stone chamber of Baiyun Temple when she was held hostage by Ning Daoqi last time. However, she only glanced at it quickly, but she didn't see it very clearly. Judging from what she said at that time, she was obviously very concerned about Yang Guang. Even Aiwu and Wu looked at her as a junior nephew. In order to save herself, she even fought with her good sister Baiyun, who had been for many years. Thinking of this, Yang Zhao couldn't help but feel close to her, and bowed with her fists and said respectfully: "Nephew Yang Zhao, I have seen Aunt Lansi."

Lan Si reached out to help him up and smiled and said, "It's all a family, so don't be busy with these false gifts. Last time, my aunt failed to save you from Ning Daoqi's evil path, and I always felt very uneasy. Later, I heard that you were out of trouble, and I felt very happy. It's a pity that my aunt was in Jiangnan at that time, but she couldn't come back to visit her for a while. Alas, it's really..."

Yang Zhao also entered the carriage and sat down opposite Lan Si. He interrupted her with a smile: "Where is my aunt saying? That night, my aunt had tried her best, but Ning Daoqi's evil path was too cunning, so it's no wonder that my aunt would be. What's wrong with the loss of her horse? If I hadn't gone out that time, my nephew wouldn't have the ability to do today."

Lan Si sighed quietly and shook her head, "If you want to risk your life to get it, it's okay." This happened to make Yang Su, who raised her hand and ordered the driver to drive, heard it. Even when she was worried, she couldn't help but smile. She shook her head and said, "Your Highness, as the legitimate son of the prince, will have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Sui Dynasty in the future. The more you experience, the more it is beneficial. If you are like Chen Shubao, who has been raised by a woman in the deep palace since childhood and does not know the world, then even if you grow up safely, you will be a coward, what's the use?"

Lan Si was quite awe of Yang Su. Although she didn't agree, she didn't dare to refute it. She said, "Master said yes." Then she changed her words and asked, "Zhaoer, how did you get out of trouble last time? Let me tell you in detail."
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