V1.Chapter 118

When Gao Yuan woke up again, he had returned to his house. He slowly opened his sour eyes, and a tender face broke into his blurred vision.

"Uncle! Uncle, are you awake?" Qi Lin said excitedly.

Gao Yuan raised his weak arm and rubbed his dizzy head: "What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted in the prison. Eunuch Wang brought you back! Eunuch Wang also brought an imperial physician to diagnose and treat you... Is your majesty not angry with you again, Uncle?" Qi Lin said a lot in one breath .

Gao Yuan sat up holding his dizzy head.

"By the way, Uncle Xiao, Marshal Xiao is out of Beijing!" A teenager like Qi Lin probably has a heroic dream. He wants to be a hero and pays attention to the most powerful hero in the world. There is no doubt that Xiao Zhenting is in his mind. According to the legend, "He went with soldiers! Uncle, do you think he is going to fight again?"

"He has already handed over his military power, how can he fight..." Gao Yuan was halfway through, and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with the emperor before he fell unconscious. He seemed to have no time to tell the emperor who that person was. The emperor dispatched Xiao Zhenting at this juncture , Could it be that you thought... that the only survivor was Xiao Yan?

It was passed down through the nine generations of the Xiao family, and it was not until Xiao Zhenting's father's generation that the branches finally spread. Xiao Zhenting has a brother, Xiao Yan is his brother's only son in the world, and Xiao Zhenting has no children. If Xiao Yan is gone, Xiao I am afraid that the family's direct line of incense is about to break.

It is strange that the emperor would be so nervous that even Xiao Zhenting was dispatched.

Unfortunately……

Gao Yuan closed his eyes and stopped the thoughts rolling in his mind.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Qi Lin waved his hand in front of his eyes, "I'll go and call for the imperial physician. Imperial physician Zhang is waiting in the lobby, saying that if you wake up, let me call him."

"Wait." Gao Yuan grabbed Qi Lin's hand, "I'm tired, don't tell anyone about my waking up."

"Huh?" Qi Lin blinked in confusion, "Why uncle?"

Gao Yuan didn't say any more, and lay down slowly.

...

However, it was said that on the 16th day of the first lunar month, after Yan Jiuchao left, the news that Tianxiang Tower had smashed the venue spread like wings. Many guests who were scared away that day witnessed Yan Jiuchao's true appearance with their own eyes. While lamenting that this person should only be found in the sky, he heard the guard calling him Young Master. There is no one else except the one from Yancheng who can be so domineering in the capital.

Sure enough, Tianxianglou's next conversation verified everyone's guess.

What made everyone stunned was that Young Master Yan not only beat up the young master of Tianxiang Tower, but also disobeyed the face of His Second Highness.

How bold is this to not even give the prince's face?

"Didn't you see, the second highness's face is blackened into charcoal!"

In a teahouse, a middle-aged man vividly described what he saw that day.

"Hey, hey, the young master of Tianxianglou was really crippled?" asked a little showy who was listening to the excitement.

The middle-aged man stepped on the stool with one foot, slammed the table with the other hand, gestured at his body and said, "Isn't it? Here, here, everything is crippled!" If the young master decides to break it, you will naturally have to charge some interest.'"

After he made the gesture, he did not forget to imitate a paragraph vividly.

Although the tone of voice was not imitated, it did not prevent everyone from making up their minds. Everyone made up the scene at that time and couldn't help but applaud!

To say that Yan Jiuchao's reputation in the capital is not very good. The people he beaten can fill the entire Tianxiang Tower. However, the surname Xu is not a good thing. The only difference is that Yan Jiuchao bullied him. All of them are people with status, and Xu Chengxuan used fierce means to suppress his peers and revenge for thorns in his eyes. Many businessmen, common people, and even poor and white scholars have suffered from his poisonous hands.

Therefore, as soon as the incident fermented, there were two completely different voices in the capital, some scolding Yan Jiuchao for not being a thing, and some laughing at Xu Chengxuan's own fault.

On the carriage back home, Yan Jiuchao slapped Xiao Xuehu and said slowly, "Is there more people who scold the young master, or more who scold Tianxianglou?"

Ying Liudao: "Naturally, there are many people who scold that kid. Relying on the power of the second prince and Concubine Xu, that kid has a Nanjiang ghost clan in his hands, and he bullied many people secretly and secretly."

"What do you mean, those who scold him were bullied by him, and those who scold my young master were also bullied by my young master?" Yan Jiuchao frowned his handsome brows, "Damn! There are not many people with the surname Xu who have been bullied by the Lord!"

Shadow Six: "..."

Young Master, have you lost your focus?

Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly, and asked Ying Shisan to drive the carriage back to the capital, and pulled out all those second-generation ancestors. Those who had been bullied, and those who had not been bullied, all bullied one by one, and the second-generation ancestors cried and shouted. Mother, with all the complaints, Young Master Yan returned to the village contentedly.

Yan Jiuchao bullied everyone who could be bullied, so no one combined his personal grievances with the Yu family. He just felt that this little madman went crazy again.

After all, this is not the first time he has gone crazy. Once he beat up the humerus minister at the Golden Palace, and once pushed the fourth prince into the water at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. The most ridiculous thing is that he once got drunk and ran to the emperor's house. Long Yushang fell asleep.

One after another, one by one, which one is not the death penalty of beheading?

In comparison, just beating up dozens of second-generation ancestors blindly was nothing at all.

When the news reached the emperor's ears, the emperor nodded with relief: "I'm still sensible, knowing that I'm worried about the border, I'm better than before."

Concubine Xu Xian, who had just walked to the door of the imperial study and was planning to file a lawsuit for her nephew, could not wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood when she heard this!