"Unwilling?"

"Want to get revenge on me?"

Yang Yansi shook his head indifferently.

The young man in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice: "Is Your Excellency just a rat with a hidden head and tail?" ”

"Heh......"

Yang Yansi smiled dumbly, paced in front of the little guy in Tsing Yi, and squatted down.

"You're not trying to die, you're looking for death."

"Boom~"

"Ah~"

Yang Yansi's hand, I don't know when it was already pinched on the leg of the little guy in Tsing Yi, and his fingers were like iron hoops tightened.

The leg bones of the young man in Tsing Yi were directly crushed.

A terrible scream erupted from his mouth.

Yang Yansi didn't stop.

Stretched out his hand and crushed the limbs of the young man in Tsing Yi.

took out a handkerchief from his bosom, wiped his hands, and threw the handkerchief on the body of the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Young Master Ben is a Sven person, and he doesn't like to do cruel things. However, this does not mean that Young Master Ben is a person who can be bullied by anyone. ”

Yang Yansi stood up, looked around, smiled coldly, lowered his head, and said in a cold voice: "Tianbo Yang Mansion, Yang Qi." ”

Throwing down these words, Yang Yansi took the fallen leaves and strode to the door of the Shen Mansion.

I don't care at all about the wailing of the little guy in Tsing Yi and the people who look at other people.

The porter of the Shen Mansion is an old servant who has followed Shen Lun for many years.

When he saw Yang Yansi, the old man's face was a little surprised, "Young Master, when did you come back?" Ever since my lord was sick, I've been talking about seeing you. ”

Yang Yansi hugged his fists and said, "The kid greets Uncle Zhong." ”

Uncle Zhong warmly welcomed Yang Yansi into the door, "Come in quickly, follow the old man to see the master, the master will be very happy to see you." ”

Yang Yansi, under the leadership of Zhongbo, went to the backyard wing of the Shen Mansion.

When he arrived at the door of the wing, he bumped into a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, the middle-aged man glanced at Yang Yansi, and without saying much, he walked in front of Yang Yansi with an indifferent face.

When the middle-aged man walked away, Yang Yansi wrinkled his nose and asked Zhongbo in a low voice, "Eunuch?" ”

Uncle Zhong glanced at the place where the middle-aged man left, and said nonchalantly: "The people of the Eight Princes' Mansion ......"

"Eight Princes' Mansion?!"

Yang Yansi nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Defang, the Eight Sages King, sent someone to Shen Lun's mansion?

It seems that this Eight Sages King is a little unwilling to be lonely......

Uncle Zhong led Yang Yansi and went directly into Shen Lun's bedroom.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I smelled a strong smell of herbs.

The furnishings in the bedroom are very simple, a bookshelf, a desk, a chair, and a bed.

Shen Lun was lying on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep.

On the edge of the bed, Shen Lun's youngest son, Shen Hao, knelt on one side.

Yang Yansi and Shen Hao have had several encounters, and Shen Hao saw Yang Yansi and nodded with his fists.

Yang Yansi also hugged his fists, walked to the bed, and knelt down with Shen Hao.

There was not a word of communication between the two of them, just kneeling quietly.

This kneeling took an hour before Shen Lun woke up leisurely.

"Heir?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Shen Lun saw Yang Yansi kneeling beside the bed, and immediately sat up and looked at Yang Yansi in surprise.

The old porter of Tianbo Yang Mansion can almost be said to have grown up watching Yang Yansi since he was a child, and even he didn't distinguish Yang Yansi who had grown up for two years.

Shen Lun saw Yang Yansi's identity at a glance.

It can be seen that Yang Yansi's weight in Shen Lun's heart is definitely not light.

Yang Yansi knelt in front of the bed and kowtowed, "Students meet the teacher." ”

Shen Lun waved his old hand and said excitedly: "No need to be polite, get up quickly, sit on the edge of the bed, and let the teacher take a good look." ”

Yang Yansi did not disobey Shen Lun's intentions, stood up, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Shen Lun took Yang Yansi's hand and looked at him carefully, sighing as he looked at him, "You've grown taller...... It's strong, too...... It's more handsome......"

Shen Hao, who was kneeling on the side, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I am constantly questioning whether I am biological......

Since he was a child, he has never experienced the scene of being held by his father and greeted him cordially.

Every time, he was faced with his father's serious face.

"It's a pity that the old man doesn't have a granddaughter, otherwise he would definitely recruit you as his grandson-in-law......"

There was some regret in Shen Lun's words.

Yang Yansi said with a smile: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father." Is it so important that students and you are like father and son, and that you are not your grandson-in-law? ”

"Squeak squeak~"

Shen Lun clicked his mouth and said, "Your sharp mouth hasn't changed......

Yang Yansi smiled implicitly: "The teacher praised it falsely. ”

Yang Yansi finished his humility, and then asked, "Teacher, ...... you are sick?"

Shen Lun raised his hand to interrupt Yang Yansi's words, and waved at Shen Hao like a fly, "Hao'er, you go out first." ”

Shen Hao stood up, drooped his face, and walked out.

Walking outside the room, Shen Hao looked up at the sky.

'I'm not my own......

In the room, Shen Lun held Yang Yansi's hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "Hei'er, for the teacher's illness, half of it is real, and half of it is pretended." ”

Yang Yansi frowned, "The teacher is the emperor of the court, who can force the teacher to pretend to be sick?" ”

Shen Lun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's not the first time that I've pretended to be sick for a teacher, I've already pretended to be sick six years ago." ”

Yang Yansi raised his eyebrows and hesitated: "Take the heir? ”

Shen Lun nodded heavily, and sighed: "You are really smart, and you guessed the key right at once." It's much better than the sons who are not successful. ”

Yang Yansi was puzzled: "Your Majesty is in the prime of life, why is there such a thing as taking the heir?" ”

"Hehehe......"

Shen Lun's laughter was a little miserable, and he poured out in a low voice: "When did this situation of seizing the heir stop?" I don't know if it's a good fate or a bad fate to be a teacher. When he was a young teacher, he studied poetry and books, but he was depressed and did not become a monk until he was forty years old. Others are forty years old and have reached their twilight years, but they have risen to the top as a teacher, and they have sat in a position above 10,000 people under one person.

Others look at the past 40 years as a teacher, a very good minister, and the scenery is infinite.

But who can know that in the past 40 years as a teacher, he has been walking on the edge of the cliff.

Since he became a teacher, he has never stopped by his side as a teacher. ”

Shen Lun recalled: "In the Later Zhou Dynasty, Taizu and His Majesty today plotted against the Later Zhou Dynasty and intended to usurp the throne. That was the first time that the division had seen the struggle for the throne, and it was also the only time that the division participated.

After Taizu established the Great Song Dynasty, he thought that the wind and waves were calm and he could work for the people.

But now His Majesty has a ghost in his heart and is plotting for the throne.

The teacher has the heart to stop it, but he can't do it.

Finally forced to submit to the majesty of His Majesty.

Next is Taizu's son, Zhao Dezhao......

Taizu's fourth brother, Zhao Guangmei......"

Shen Lun had a painful look on his face, "The teacher can see it clearly, but he is powerless to stop it, so he can only watch this pile, one by one, happening in front of my eyes."

And this time, the situation has become more dangerous and complicated.

The teacher didn't have the slightest ability to stop it, but he couldn't bear to watch it happen. So by getting sick, I want to escape ......"

Shen Lun stared at Yang Yansi and asked in a deep voice, "Isn't it useless to be a teacher, is it like a coward?" ”