surnamed Wang

The scenery of Yanghuang Palace can be said to be rare in the world, but the woman who lives here has no time to enjoy it. She has been here for several days, and she has only seen that mother once, and she has no trouble walking around in the palace. People stop him, but whenever he asks the guard about something, the other party keeps silent.

Xi Hong was sitting bored in the garden, when a beautiful figure walked by with a fishing rod on her shoulders, she hesitated a little and followed.

Although the other party was wearing a clear water dress, she did not behave like a woman at all. She sat cross-legged on a stone by the lake, and pulled up the dog's tail grass on the bank to make a straw hat and put it on her head.

Seeing this, Yanhong smiled, but the other party was somewhat similar to Yanlu. She gathered up her skirt and sat aside, but the woman in the straw hat spoke first:
"You want to ask about that guy's whereabouts?"

The hook was thrown far away, and without waiting for the other party to answer, Yang Dingchun continued:

"Don't worry, that guy is nourishing. Someone went to see him yesterday, and I don't know what's so good about him, which makes you all desperate."

Yan Hong smiled slightly and asked:

"So you've seen him too?"

"How fresh, how will I know that he is alive and well if I don't go?"

Without hesitation, the woman took out two more pears from the storage bag, handed one of them over and said:

"I advise you not to worry about it. This guy's crime is too serious. He has to wait for his father to try him personally. Nie Zhongliang is still under ground. His father is probably really angry this time."

Yang Dingchun babbled about trifles, she didn't have this patience for outsiders on weekdays, but today she became kind to the woman in front of her for some reason.

She stuffed one pear into Yanhong's hand, and rubbed the other pear on her clothes before stuffing it into her mouth. Yanhong smiled and picked up a handful of lake water, washed it again and again before swallowing it.

The two sat by the lake all afternoon, and Yang Dingchun was good at fishing. Every once in a while, fish would be hooked, and when they caught them, they would be thrown into the water again, and the cycle repeated.

A gluttonous snakehead was caught three times in a row, and she was so angry that she threw it into the middle of the lake.

As it was getting late, Yang Dingchun lifted the pole and was about to go back. At this moment, a series of dense air bubbles surged from the position where the pole was thrown before, and then a guard showed his head, thumping a few times and panting heavily.

Yang Dingchun's face immediately turned red, and his eyes were faintly angry. The guard quickly explained:

"Young master, I really can't stand it anymore, I'm going to suffocate to death if I stay any longer."

"Useless things."

Yang Dingchun cursed, turned his head to meet the eyes of "sister" who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and blushed even more.

……

Three hundred miles to the west of the central court, a figure wielding a sword came, and one person and one sword were so bold that they stabbed straight at the imperial city. The patrolling guards along the way chose to give way honestly.

Standing on the sword was a young man with an ordinary appearance, who said to himself:
"I will definitely be laughed at by that girl Yang Dingchun in a while."

The long sword clanked, as if responding.

A moment later, the young man entered the imperial city, turned over and fell to the ground, and the long sword turned into a young man. The two were exactly Yang Yi Jing and Yang Huang Jian who had just been beaten in the northern battlefield.

Sword Spirit Bullfighting glanced at the young man, and said lightly:

"I'm going to find Suci, take care of yourself."

"The guy who forgets his righteousness when he sees sex."

Yang Yijing murmured and waved his hand. The other party walked away, and he also walked towards the garden. After walking a few steps, he was stopped again:
"Where did the ancestor go?"

"It's a walk." The young man turned his head, and it was Yang Dingjun who came.

Yang Dingjun saw through his lame lies at a glance, and teased:

"Do you still need to go to the northern battlefield for a walk?"

"Damn, old arms and legs, why don't you walk more?"

"Come on, you are not as old as me, look at this posture, are you losing?"

Yang Yijing was surprised when he heard the words, and looked closely at the junior and said:
"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are quite smart. I heard that you were hit by the evil magic of the Three Immortals before. When you were tied back, you were still unconscious. The elders took a lot of effort to cure you. It is possible that even the dirty things in your brain Did you wash the things off together?"

"As expected of the old ancestor, he doesn't use dirty words when swearing. But I advise you not to go to Yang Dingchun to make yourself uncomfortable. This girl was slapped by the person she likes a few days ago, and she is looking for someone to vent her anger."

"Who is so bold, that girl must chop off his hand?"

"I almost chopped it up, but it was the imperial concubine's order, and was finally stopped by Yang Dingchun."

"..."

The young man was at a loss for words for a moment, he knew that girl's temper well enough, anyone who offended her would have to live or die, how could anyone help to beg for mercy after being humiliated, it seems that this time he met true love.

Thinking of this, Yang Yijing became interested, "Go, take me to meet him."

"Just waiting for your words, he is now locked in an iron prison." Yang Dingjun turned his body sideways and made a "please" gesture.

……

The two walked all the way to the most heavily guarded iron prison in the Yangcang Realm. Even the Yangding army could not enter and exit at will. Accompanied by Yang Yijing, the two walked through no one's land all the way, and soon came to the depths of the prison. .

Before coming to the cell, Yang Dingjun explained softly: "He has committed too many things, so he has to be interrogated by Emperor Yang himself."

The young man nodded, and looked at the man squatting in the corner with his hands behind his back. The man was indeed well-groomed, but it was not so hard to turn his eyes away. There are not a few handsome monks who have given Yang Dingchun so much attention these years. She didn't even see anyone in the eye.

The young man was even more interested, and said, "Raise your head."

Wang Gangquan in the prison was falling asleep when he was woken up by the other party. He glanced at him with displeasure, and said indifferently:
"The recruiting is the bright spot, the master is not a handsome little lady, why are you letting go of the selection of concubines?"

"Hey, I have a personality, I like this kind of unruly."

Wang Gangquan trembled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at the other party and said:
"You don't really like that bite, do you?"

"Yang Dingchun likes you?" The young man answered irrelevantly.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Just because you are a prisoner, because I have a sword in my hand, even if I kill you, no one else will say no." The young man's tone was aggressive.

Wang Gangquan is not a fool either, he tentatively asked:
"Haven't you asked your honorable name?"

"It's easy to say, when the Emperor Yang sees me, he has to call his ancestors honestly. I am the first Emperor Yang, so it is true that Yang Yijing is here."

Wang Gangquan was not intimidated by his title, instead he kept chanting the word "Yi Jing" with a strange expression. After a while, he asked a question that surprised the other party:

"Are you from Jiuyuan?"

"how do you know?"

Wang Gangquan stood up, walked to the railing, looked at the other party, waved and said:
"Little brother, you just said what your name is."

"Your ears are stuffed with donkey hair? My name is Yang Yijing."

"Okay, okay, great!" Wang Gingquan showed excitement, "To tell you the truth, I am also from Jiuyuan, entrusted by an old friend, and I happen to have news to tell a young man named Yijing."

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then surprised, "Let's talk about it, if this news is important, I will forgive you for your innocence."

"Come closer, this matter must not let a third person know." Wang Gangquan looked at Yang Dingjun mysteriously.

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