Mo Yanliang

Chapter 338 Inquiring about the events of the year ([-])
Yan Jingshen is very patient, and doesn't expect to get the result he wants by just chatting casually.

He pouted his chin and looked at Wu Siming: "After a long time, the memory will inevitably become confused. Mr. Wu slowly thought, I have plenty of time."

"What exactly do you want to know?" Wu Siming was a little impatient.

Yan Jingshen smiled, but did not answer.

Wu Siming leaned directly on the back of the chair like a discouraged ball.

He didn't dare to treat this second son as an ordinary young man, let alone forget King Bosi behind him.

It has been more than a year since the crown prince fell out of favor, yet His Majesty has not acted for a long time.

He neither deposed the prince, nor showed his preference for a certain prince.

Of course, King Bosi, who was recalled to the capital, was far more vocal than other princes.

But Wu Siming has a different view on this matter.

On the surface, it seems that His Majesty has the final say on which prince he wants to inherit Fengguo.It's actually not that simple.

King Bosi has been away from the court for more than ten years, how can he still have contacts in the court?
It is incompatible with the Xia family, and it is incompatible with the prince.

What the Empress Dowager looked down on the most back then was his biological mother Concubine Wei Shu, but he didn't want to see the princess that the old man pointed out to him.

Don't look at the second son's constant emphasis on being a descendant, in fact he may not be King Bosi's favorite son.

Of course, this is going too far.

For a prince who has no support, even if he becomes a prince, his position will not be stable, and sooner or later he will be dethroned.

Although he has resigned from office, it is impossible to change his status as the grand master's son-in-law.

In other words, he could not have anything to do with King Bosi no matter what.

Therefore, what happened back then must not be known by the Second Young Master.

Yan Jingshen saw that his face was blushing and turning pale, and it was obvious that he was very conflicted.

He also leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

Wu Siming's heart was beating wildly, wishing he could run away.

But he is just a literati, how can he outrun this tall, long-legged young man who can also fight?
Let's talk about the pair of aunts and nephews.

Xia Yueliang dragged Xia Yufang and dragged her to the depths of the garden.

Xia Yufang was of medium height, neither fat nor thin, but compared to the slender Xia Yueliang, she was quite strong.

But no matter how hard she struggled, she still couldn't break free from Xia Yueliang's restraint, and even felt a little pain in her arms.

"Let me go!" Taking advantage of Xia Yueliang's hand loosening a little, she pulled out her arm.

"I didn't see it, you are quite energetic with thin arms and legs!"

Xia Yueliang just looked at her like this, without saying a word.

Xia Yufang said angrily: "You child is really spoiled, just as lawless as your father was back then!
No, it's worse than your father, at least he treated me very well back then, how could he be like you..."

"Have you said enough?" Xia Yueliang suddenly interrupted her.

"What do you mean?" Xia Yufang frowned.

"You have said enough, then listen to me!"

"What do you want to say?"

"I just want to ask my aunt for my grandfather and grandmother, how did the two elders feel sorry for you, so that you have ignored them for so many years, and you don't even bother to write a letter?"

Xia Yufang's face was flushed red, but her mouth was still unconvinced.

"Adults are out of children's business, there are no rules at all!"

"I have no rules?" Xia Yueliang laughed angrily.

"What do you think?" Xia Yufang rolled her eyelids: "It's easy to bring a foreigner here, and act like someone owes him money.

Let me tell you, as long as he is polite to your uncle, that's all.

If he wants to make any plans, I don't care whose son he is! "

Xia Yueliang sneered and said, "Auntie is so majestic, she doesn't even look down on His Majesty's favorite grandson!"

"What did you say...His Majesty's favorite grandson?"

Xia Yufang really didn't believe this statement.

Your Majesty doesn't treat King Bosi very well, let alone his son?

She had heard before that His Majesty liked Prince Xing'an's son very much, and treated him much better than the eldest grandson of the emperor.

The elders of any family are the same, and the grandchildren who grow below the knees will naturally be more partial, and those who have not met since childhood are just a matter of face.

Opening your mouth is your favorite. Do you have the ability to let His Majesty pass the throne to him?

"Aunt, it's best not to doubt my words, brother is indeed His Majesty's favorite grandson.

Otherwise, why do you think my father was forced to accept him as a student? "

Xia Yufang finally panicked.

She has three sons, they can't all be like their father, and spend their whole lives guarding this ancestral house, right?

Especially the two older sons, who are talented and willing to work hard, are very hopeful for careers in the future.

If she offended the future emperor, wouldn't everything be over?

"Sister Liang, this... Aunt is in a hurry, so don't take it seriously... Your two cousins..."

In fact, Xia Yueliang didn't know much about the Wu family's situation, especially how high her aunt's expectations for her sons were. She judged it purely from her reaction just now.

She said softly: "My aunt is the only daughter of my grandfather. If you want to find a good future for your cousins, why should you look far away?"

Xia Yueliang really couldn't understand this point.

Grandfather was an upright official but never pedantic.

As long as they are capable, talented and well-mannered young people, no matter what their status is, he will try their best to cultivate and promote them.

As long as the cousins ​​of the Wu family work hard enough, even if they are less capable, he will definitely give them a chance.

Instead of clinging to the future emperor, my aunt might as well coax her old father.

What makes Xia Yueliang even more puzzled is that since my aunt likes her sons to be officials so much, why did she agree to her uncle's resignation?
A governor in his 20s has been rare since ancient times.

There must be a very serious hidden story in it, and the Jing family probably was really tricked.

"You don't understand..." Xia Yufang's expression was extremely sour, and she reached out to support the big tree beside her.

"We are all one family, so if you have any difficulties with your aunt, you may as well tell me.

Even if I can't help, there is still my father and uncle, so I don't need to disturb my grandfather. "

"Forget it..." Xia Yufang hesitated to speak: "You are almost 15 years old, and this is the first time you have come to my aunt's house. You must stay here for a few days."

Xia Yueliang clenched her fists.

What's the matter with this man?

What about the fearless energy just now?
It suddenly became moaning, it was unbearable!

"Let's go, aunt will take you to the guest room to have a look." Xia Yufang couldn't help but take her hand.

After walking a dozen steps, a figure flashed behind the flower tree.

"Who?" Xia Yufang stopped and shouted sharply.

(End of this chapter)