Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

However, the clothes have been changed, and the hair has been combed, so you can't take off the clothes and put on the bad ones, and pull the hair into mess, right?

The three had to go with Father Fuchun.

In the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Guangyuan waited a little impatiently, and finally heard the utterance, sat upright, turned his face, and ordered people to invite them in.

Mrs. Yang met the three mothers and sons, before they waited to speak, Emperor Guangyuan said with a low expression, "Uncle!", and he asked and reprimanded.

Master Yang was so instructed by him that he couldn't hold his head up, and he knelt down on the ground, begging for crimes.

Mrs. Yang wanted to speak several times, but where would Emperor Guangyuan allow her to speak?

While he was reprimanding the best uncle, his eyes barely left Mrs. Yang.

Whenever Mrs. Yang just opened her mouth to say something, Emperor Guangyuan would stern in vain, raising her voice higher and her tone more severe.

Otherwise, it was just a "bang!" slap on the table, causing Mrs. Yang's heart to beat wildly. Where would you remember to speak?

The two brothers Yang Dawei gradually realized the clues were coming. The emperor was---I didn't want my mother to speak at all!

Mother does not speak, how much weight can their words have?

Moreover, since entering the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, the two of them have never had the opportunity to speak, but have been reprimanded!

Understanding the attitude of Emperor Guangyuan, the two of them became frightened, annoyed, and timid.

If you insist on speaking out and really upset the emperor, then how much of the relationship between the Yang family and the emperor is left?

In other words, is there anything left?

But if you don’t say it, the couple who left the county king hit the door, let alone the loss, how can they swallow this breath?

Will the Yang family still have the face to meet people in Beijing from now on?

Without waiting for them to hesitate and entangle a result, Father Yue Zheng came in bowed and said: "The emperor, the official secretary, the two ministers have been summoned..."

The Emperor Guangyuan was relieved and said: "Order them to wait in the South Study Room! Grandmother and two uncles, you should go back first! Don't do such ridiculous things again in the future. You will lose your tongue and harm others and harm yourself. Why bother? Everyone is talking about this, even I know it!"

After that, he instructed Father Fuchun to send them out of the palace, got up and left.

Mrs. Yang yelled twice in a hurry, "The emperor! The emperor!" The Emperor Guangyuan turned a deaf ear to it, and the steps under her feet moved faster.

Mrs. Yang wants to catch up. Where can she catch up?

Brother Yang looked at each other, and supported his mother from left to right, persuading her to leave the palace temporarily.

The emperor was really angry with the Yang family, and his mother might be ignorant, but they already saw it really!

The two brothers couldn't help but think of the first crown princess and the first emperor grandson, if they were still...

"What's the matter with the emperor!" Mrs. Yang murmured as she walked: "I didn't say anything! Why did he leave!"

Master Yang Er suddenly snorted and sneered.

Mrs. Yang glared at him and frowned.

Master Yang Er coldly stared at his elder brother, his face sullen and silent.

After leaving the palace, he did not go back to the house with his mother and brother. When he heard his brother ask, he laughed mockingly, and said, "Go back to the house? What do you do to return to the mess? Is it upset? If it's not your good son, Our Yang family will become like this! You are still embarrassed to sue others, if I were you, I would have strangled the curse with a rope, and then I would kill myself a hundred!"

"Second! Silence me!" When Mrs. Yang heard him curse his good grandson, her heart jumped and she gave him a fierce look.

Master Yang Er smiled coldly, but he was not as respectful as before. He looked straight at his mother and said: "You are partial! Let him instigate the noise, and sooner or later the entire Yang family will be destroyed in his hands. !"

Master Yang was angrily scolded by his brothers and felt guilty. After all, his brother’s family was innocent and implicated by his family. But when he listened to him talking to his mother, Master Yang was overwhelmed with filial piety. He couldn’t help but blame the brothers again. Brother, how can you talk to mother like this!"

Master Yang Er "Ha!" raised the sky haha, the corner of his lips twitched, and said coldly: "What can I compare with you? Our whole family will be killed by your son. Where can I find one? Such a son who pleases his mother!"

Feeling that it is not enough, I added another sentence: "Is the eldest brother in the end, everything is better than my brother!"

That heartfelt and admiring tone made Master Yang almost out of breath.

Mrs. Yang almost fell back, shaking her voice "you, you" for a while, but couldn't say a word, and watched the thick mocking smile in the eyes of the second son gradually turned cold, and then, Walk away step by step without looking back.

"This rebellious son! This rebellious son..." Mrs. Yang was full of grief and indignation with tears in her eyes.

She is a mother, when is it unfair?The boss has it, does he not?

Wenhua’s child has been closest to her since she was a child, and now she is the most pitiful. She is a grandmother. What's wrong with loving him a little bit more?Why did he treat her like this!

"It's all sons who are not filial, and the son won't teach his son, and it hurts my mother—it's sad!" Master Yang felt very uncomfortable seeing his mother like this.

The voice was trembling, and tears almost fell in his eyes.

If he was not on the road right now, he would kneel down to his mother and beg.

"Let's go! Let's go back!" Mrs. Yang sighed and said: "What he wants, let him alone!"

"Mother, don't be sad," Master Yang smiled reluctantly, pretending to be a relaxed accompaniment: "The second child has always been this temperament, just talk about it on impulse! He is generally so filial to his mother like his son! Let's first Go back, when he wants to understand, he will naturally apologize to his mother!"

Mrs. Yang sneered slightly, and said calmly: "Apologize and apologize? Forget it! Whatever he likes, you don't have to go back and persuade him in private! You, do what you should do before you talk!"

Master Yang's face was hot, and he dared not say any more, and accompanied Mrs. Yang into the carriage.

Returning to the dilapidated Yang Mansion, it was discovered that the gates had been demolished. Mrs. Yang couldn't get up in a hurry and scolded Weininghou Mansion and Liujun Wang Mansion again.

Facing the desolation and desolation of the house, the people bowed their heads and trembling, the female family members were crying, their eyes flushed, and the mess on the ground, Mrs. Yang suddenly became upset for no reason.

She suddenly felt a little at a loss. She did it right?

However, when she saw the baby grandson with gauze wrapped around her forehead, arms and bruises on her face, that little dazedness and emptiness disappeared immediately, and her anger was burning, and she cursed for leaving the county mansion. ruthless.