Training Tai Sui

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Yang Yong's reputation is very good, at least among scholars, and he is probably the Mingjun that Confucian disciples have been looking for.

"It's just a bunch of rotten scholars."

Yang Yong's nose twitched, he snatched the wine bottle from Qin Feng's hand, and praised: "Good wine!"

Qin Feng was a little dazed. Now it seems that Yang Yong is not the same as the rumors.

"Are you thinking that this palace is different from the rumors?"

Yang Yong slowly poured himself a bottle of wine, then drank it all in one gulp, heaved a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Refreshing!"

People these days are indeed alcoholics.

Qin Feng shook his head. He has traveled through such a long time, and he has never met a person who does not like to drink. Even the people in Nanchen regard drinking as a matter of fact...

"Invite the prince to drink, how can you get it if you are short?"

Qin Feng didn't eat before he came, so he unceremoniously took a piece of bear's paw, wanting to try the delicious food that has been passed down from generation to generation, but he can't eat it at all.

Then, he was conquered by the delicious taste.

Fat but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, and the muscles and bones are separated. Although the bear's paw is stewed without too much seasoning, the fresh fragrance of the fresh bear's paw is endless.

Chewing the bear's paw, Qin Feng's eyes were always observing Yang Yong.

It really wasn't him!

Eyes can’t deceive anyone. Qin Feng asked himself that he had watched countless TV series and movies in his previous life, but no matter how superb his acting skills were, his eyes would still have flaws, but Yang Yong didn’t, only calm.

After drinking a few bottles, Yang Yong put down the bottle, looked directly at Qin Feng, and said without thinking, "I didn't do it!"

Chapter 195 I'm Not Here

The words were not very clear, but Qin Feng obviously understood the meaning.

Sipping the fine wine, Qin Feng nodded and said: "If I had doubts before meeting His Highness, now I believe His Highness very much."

Yang Yong showed a smile, and laughed at himself: "As the eldest brother, I can naturally feel the second child's thoughts, but I, Yang Yong, will not do anything to my sister. What is the difference between that and a beast?"

"I don't know which dog framed Ben Gong!"

While talking, Yang Yong kicked the stool next to him, and there was a loud 'bang'.

Qin Feng could understand Yang Yong's thoughts a little bit, because Yang Guang had made a small report to him before, saying that Empress Dugu got angry at Yang Yong on a rare occasion and warned him to be careful.If it were any normal person, my own mother would suspect that she had something wrong with her, and she might not be in a good mood.

"Master!"

Before Qin Feng answered, there was a messy sound from below, and then the door was kicked open.

Qin Lang charged in with a long knife in his hand, the shining blade pointed at Yang Yong without hesitation, let alone trembling.

Behind him, several Yang Yong's guards also surrounded him with weapons in hand, looking at Qin Lang as if facing a big enemy.

Qin Feng just picked up the wine bottle and looked at this scene with a strange expression.

But Yang Yong suddenly laughed, and praised: "Sure enough, it is to protect the loyal servant. I just kicked the stool, and now I am already under the sword. If..."

Speaking of this, Yang Yong looked at Qin Feng, and asked with some viciousness: "If I really want to do something to you, have you separated now?"

"His Royal Highness is joking." Qin Feng first defined the matter as a joke, and then turned to Qin Lang and said, "Uncle Lang, you can rest assured that His Royal Highness and I are having a strong chat, and nothing will happen."

Qin Lang looked around sharply and found that Qin Feng had no signs of being coerced, so he retracted the knife and sheathed it.

"Master, a certain house is downstairs, just call if you need anything."

The door was closed again, but the power of Qin Lang's kick just now was not small, and the door made of solid wood was slightly deformed and could not be closed tightly.

After the atmosphere was interrupted, both Qin Feng and Yang Yong remained silent, as if they didn't know what to say.

After being silent for a while, Yang Yong suddenly asked, "Why don't you come to help me? Could it be that I, the real crown prince, can't compare to the second child?"

Qin Feng was a little stunned. He carefully recalled his previous experience with Yang Yong. Except for the almost joking words in the restaurant last time, he didn't feel Yang Yong's solicitation of him, and the officials of the prince's line always He was constantly causing trouble for him, and even almost killed him several times.

"Hmph! If Bengong hadn't let you know, you thought it would be so easy to go to Nanchen as an envoy?"

"what?"

Qin Feng was stunned, he looked at Yang Yong in amazement, trying to make sure if he was joking with himself.

According to his guess, Yang Yong was the only one who could imitate Gan Luo and even spread the rumor to Nanchen for so long, but Yang Yong's words were obviously not like that. Meaning, which is true and which is false?

"When Emperor Father asked you to go to Nanchen as an envoy, there were indeed people who wanted to give you some flair, including the rumor, which was indeed spread by people under my command."

Yang Yong took a big mouthful of Moutai, shook his head and said, "Believe it or not, I really didn't know about this in advance, and after I knew it, I immediately reprimanded them, otherwise you thought that if I made a move, you would still be able to escape from the south alive." Chen returned to Tai Sui?"

There is nothing wrong with this statement. Yang Yong’s hand can’t reach as far as Nan Chen’s, but that rumor is just like the beginning of a conspiracy. There should be a combination of punches in the follow-up, such as placing two people in the emissary team. Dead man, assassinate Chen Shubao.For another example, when Qin Feng was seriously ill, if someone had to do a little bit of manipulation, it was really a question of whether Qin Feng would come back alive.

At the beginning, Qin Feng was really worried about this, but he had to say that the success in Nanchen made him a little overwhelmed, and he was seriously ill on the return trip, so it can be said that he was not prepared at all.

Qin Feng was still laughing at Yang Yong's stupidity before, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. If it is not for Yang Yong's generosity, he may have been completely cold.

"But...the one who fought against me in the Ministry of War back then, wasn't His Highness?"

If Qin Feng still has doubts, then the officials who served King Kajin in the Ministry of War are always a mystery. Others, whether it is Hou Yong, Hou Ye brothers, or Jia Chen and Xu Yi, they are all a mystery. Most of them were under the guise of Yang Yong, rather than Yang Yong's instruction.

"Is there still this?"

Yang Yong was stunned, and said a little depressed: "I said that you were so bold at the beginning, and dared to go to the Ministry of War. At that time, someone suggested that I play the emperor's father to show you some color. It turns out that there is such a thing in the middle... .”

"Who dares to risk my reputation to do such a thing!"

Yang Yong was angry, and it was fine for the officials under him to risk his name. Although he did not instruct him, they did have a certain relationship with him, but the dignified prince did not know who was the scapegoat. Yang Yong being taken advantage of?

Qin Feng wasn't calm anymore, he thought he had seen through everything, and after making a fuss for a long time, he was played by the ancients like a monkey, so where can he reason?

If Yang Yong really used the matter of the Roaring Ministry of War...

Qin Feng shuddered. You must know that Yang Jian was not in Daxing City at that time, and the prince supervised the country. In other words, Yang Yong had a lot of power, and there was no problem in cleaning him up for nothing.Even if Empress Dugu was protecting her, he was the first to make a mistake in this matter. Even if he couldn't die, peeling off the skin would definitely be inevitable.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Qin Feng cupped his fists, this thank you was sincere, without the slightest hypocrisy.

Yang Yong shook his head, and asked, "Do you know when Ben Gong first became interested in you?"

interested?

This sounds a bit wrong, he, Qin, doesn't have that special habit.