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Master Yang Er only felt powerless. With this big brother, he didn't want to say anything any more, because he couldn't tell anything at all!
He waved his hand weakly and stunned: "Let's go! Let's go! Today I must leave the capital and wait for it. What else do you mean? People who stay in the county government can't let us go!"
Master Yang Da saw hope from his words, and he could not help but feel the spirit. He said: "There is the emperor! The emperor can never be ignored! Now he has not yet appeared, that is, he is accompanying the Queen Mother Buddha, two Come, it’s not time for him to come out! Let’s Yang, I haven’t reached that point yet!”
Otherwise, the Wenhua child is not as simple as being sent to the Shenji camp.
Who knows that this is not the emperor is changing the law to protect Wenhua?
"Maybe!" Yang Er, sneer, still said: "But what does it have to do with me? I don't want to get this light anymore, just ask for not having this trouble!"
emperor? What is the attitude of the emperor to the Yang family today, but anyone who has eyes can see, only the self-deception, self-stained eyes can not see, still ridiculously looking forward to here.
Let them read it, sooner or later, you have to smash it!
Master Yang Da has nothing to say, he can only watch the second brother who has always been obedient. He will not take care of himself this time. The next two people will carry the packed luggage to the carriage.
"If you want to go, you have to say hello to your mother, see you!" This is the last hope of Master Yang Da.
Originally, he did not want to let her know about this, and she persuaded her to be a second--he was afraid that she would be sad.
However, it seems that now, perhaps only the mother can persuade him.
Who knows that Master Yang Er did not want to see Mrs. Yang.
On the contrary, his heart is still faint with resentment.
If it wasn't for the mother who turned her mind to the horizon, how could she get Yang Jia to the present level?
She blindly indulged her beloved grandson, and did not consider half of the room for them. If so, what else does he have to see her?
"Why must be so troublesome," said Yang Er, a grandfather, stunned Yang Da’s master and smiled. "Mother knows, maybe it’s sad and sad. Isn’t the big brother you want to see this? We, we don’t want to provoke the sadness of the mother. Anyway, there is you, you have to rely on your big brother, you are hiding in front of the mother!"
Yang Da’s old language is stuffed with a sly brother, and a word can’t be said.
With the departure of Master Yang Er from Beijing, the Yang family was even more defeated.
The next man is almost completely dismissed, leaving only a few that are indispensable.
Mrs. Yang’s wife repeatedly tried to see the emperor’s fruit, and she gradually became unsettled.
Because now as soon as she appears at the entrance of the palace, it is the guard who guards the palace gate, and her eyes seem to be mocking.
This is something she can't stand, but what can she do with her? People have not said half of her words, she is not!
Finally, this day, a predecessor guardian dressed up in disguise came to Yangfu to see Master Yang Da, took him to the carriage and went to a place.After returning, Yang Da’s face was indescribable, and he couldn’t say sorrow and joy. The whole person seemed to have lost his soul.
He sighed and finally tried to persuade his mother to leave the capital.
Mrs. Yang’s wife was furious, and the resentment and depression accumulated in her heart suddenly came out. It was a skunk to face the face of Yang’s master.
Master Yang Da did not say anything, just hang his head in front of her.
Mrs. Yang’s wife suddenly stopped her mouth.
Because she suddenly found out that the son's look was so bleak and sorrowful, his back was squatting, his head was low and low, the woodcarving was like a clay sculpture, and his hair was white, and he looked as old as she was!
There was no grief in the heart of Mrs. Yang’s wife. The pity that had never been seen was born, and she suddenly fell into tears.
The tears fell faster and faster, and finally the face was full of tears, patted the thigh and cried: "What am I doing? Oops, he is really awkward! Really want to force our family to stop!" Then again, he is also the grandson of our Yang family! His mother is my biological daughter!"
Master Yang Da only has a bitter smile. This time, what is the use of this?
Mrs. Yang muttered the Guangyuan Emperor for a while, and finally wiped the tears and said: "Well! Since the emperor is so ruthless and unjust, we can't rely on him, just don't have this person! Leave the capital, this is nothing! Leave Then let's leave! Kevinhua's child, I really can't worry, let's move to the suburbs of Beijing, so that it doesn't hurt anyone!"
Master Yang Da muttered and then nodded with a smile.
The mother's temperament, it is not easy to get this step, I hope that the county palace will let Yang family from now on!
As for the cost of living a family, he is not worried. The emperor there said that it would be properly arranged.
Just think about it, the heart is a bit unwilling.
He Yang family, but the imperial family of the emperor, the emperor's ancestors.
Now it has fallen to this point...
Yang Da’s heart sighed in his heart, and at this point, what else can he take to compete with others?
Yang Jia suddenly left the capital, but although the family did not appear on the surface, in fact, the heart also turned up the storm.
For this result, unexpectedly, I feel it!
The little county lord is the patriarch of the righteous, the mother is the princess of the neighboring country. The parents have the merits of the present emperor, but they have suffered this humiliation without any reason.
Yang, what about it?
Can make the Yang family retreat, the county Wangfu has already seen the face of the emperor, and seeing that in Weining Houfu is not willing to be too arrogant and arrogant.
Otherwise, with the means of Mrs. Weining Hou, Yang Wenhua has ten lives and is not enough to toss.
Although the Yang family is gone, the damage that has already been done still exists.
The spirit of the small county is still not very good. After the housemates talked about this matter and sighed, they naturally sighed and laughed.
As for the flow of Zhou Yuyu, the original confession of the small county owners, of course, will spare no effort to spread things even more unbearable.For these gossips and unspeakable rumors, the two kings of the county and Lianfangzhou know, but what? Can't seal someone's mouth!
Just wait, let time dilute it all.
For irrelevant people, it doesn't matter, but for small county owners, such a day is less likely to suffer.
Wang Jun, a county magistrate, was so distressed that even Fangzhou had persuaded him to stay in the county. Wang Junyi decided to take his daughter to play in the south of the Yangtze River for a while and come back next year.
The little county owner also wanted to go out and distracted, and he nodded.
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