Chapter 317: Deliberations

It doesn't matter if it's easy to do or not, you still have to try what you should try, even if the means are a little unpopular.

So when Yang Miaozhen woke up, Rao was still in a state of extreme sadness, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Ah, woke up?" Zhou Shaoyu, who was sitting on the side and had already cleaned up and changed his clothes, was drowsy, and when he saw Yang Miaozhen open his eyes, he immediately felt a lot more energetic.

Yang Miaozhen looked at himself without any traces of blood, and his clothes were changed into clean men's clothes, opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, nodded, and responded.

Sure enough, it's not very good.

Zhou Shaoyu was depressed, now that she found out, she must have understood that she scrubbed her and changed her clothes, how could she not be depressed if she didn't give a reaction to such a big thing.

"What, you, are you hungry?" Unexpectedly, Zhou Shaoyu didn't know what to say for a while.

"Any wine?" Yang Miaozhen said in a low voice.

"And two pots." Zhou Shaoyu didn't tell the truth, in fact, there were four or five wine gourds, in addition to a little fruit wine, and there were three more delicate kettles of wine.

Yang Miaozhen didn't speak, sat up, and looked straight at Zhou Shaoyu.

"Eat something to pad your stomach first." Zhou Shaoyu took out some dry food, and at this time, it is estimated that he will take out the peerless food, and Yang Miaozhen will also eat it like wax. Seeing that Yang Miaozhen didn't move, he added: "If you still want to drink, be obedient." ”

The scene was stalemate for a while, Yang Miaozhen pursed her lips, and finally took the dry food in Zhou Shaoyu's hand and slowly gnawed it.

It seems that it's a little better than I imagined, and I thought I would refuse to come.

The two wine gourds, with Yang Miaozhen's amount of alcohol, are not drunk, it is conducive to sleep, and they fall asleep after drinking, but they are very simple, they don't talk much at all, and they don't play drunken or anything.

This somewhat relieved Zhou Shaoyu, as far as Yang Miaozhen's fierce force value was concerned, Zhou Shaoyu was mad, and Zhou Shaoyu did not stop it.

Zhou Shaoyu was already sleepy, anyway, they had already slept together, hawkers, although nothing happened, but they all saw it not long ago, yawned, lifted the quilt, and went straight into it and began to sleep.

Yang Miaozhen's eyelids trembled and she didn't move.

In his sleep, Zhou Shaoyu chirped, turned around, felt a hot existence on the side, subconsciously hugged it, and continued to sleep.

Yang Miaozhen's eyelids trembled again, and after a while, she also turned around, lay flat and turned into a side bed, and buried her head in Zhou Shaoyu's arms.

I don't know how long I slept, Zhou Shaoyu woke up in a daze, feeling the person sleeping in his arms, and said that he was finally a little happy to see it this time, and suddenly felt that his chest was wet for a long time, and he was slightly stunned.

No matter how strong a woman is, she is a woman after all, and she still cries, isn't it, well, there seems to be a word called taking advantage of the void? Isn't this the moment when Yang Miaozhen is the most vulnerable?

However, a 'tough' woman like Yang Miaozhen is really okay with common sense?

Most of the Red Jacket Army was killed and wounded again, and even the leader Yang An'er was killed in battle, and there was no way to recover the bones, even if he escaped now, the general mood was not high.

Even if Yang Miaozhen cleaned up her mood slightly and patrolled around the deck, it would not have much effect for a while, and she could be described as confused about the future.

At this time, Zhou Shaoyu didn't know what to comfort, so he could only follow the side to blow the wind together, anyway, it was impossible to mention Yang An'er or anything, it was too sensitive.

"Four ladies." A strong man walked over with a strange face.

"Huh? What's wrong. Yang Miaozhen exhaled, and then replied.

"That, the little prince called everyone to go to the discussion." The strong man replied, wanting to speak and stopping.

Yang An'er is calling himself the king, and it is normal for his son Yang You to be called the little prince.

Yang Miaozhen frowned, didn't ask more, nodded, and said that he understood, but his body didn't move.

Zhou Shaoyu's face was full of weirdness, to be honest, he had no impression of Yang You, the little prince of Lao Shizi, which fully explained that he was a small character, and the history he remembered was that after Yang An'er's death, Yang Miaozhen led the team, and later married Li Quan, and the two red jacket armies merged. Anyway, I don't remember a person named Yang You.

So here's the problem, Yang You convened a meeting at this time, obviously wanting to inherit his father's position, although this is also a little anxious, but it really can't jump out of anything wrong, so how did Yang Miao really seize power?

"Why don't we go to Hangzhou to relax?" Zhou Shaoyu's words came suddenly, and the span was still very large, he never spoke, and said coldly to go to Hangzhou, which made Yang Miaozhen stunned.

"Boy, do you really want me to marry back?" Yang Miaozhen smiled reluctantly.

As soon as the two words of the boy were shouted, he instantly felt weak, Zhou Shaoyu was so depressed, thought about it, and said as if jumping.

"From ancient times to the present, the people at the bottom have never succeeded in revolting."

This means, to put it mildly, even if you continue to persevere, you will lose sooner or later, so why bother. Of course, Liu Bang is barely half, and there is a more fierce Zhu Yuanzhang behind him.

"Really?" Yang Miaozhen was stunned.

Huh? Zhou Shaoyu understood a little, why Yang Miaozhen was so violent, she didn't reach five stars, and co-authoring the article was a big shortcoming.

"Nature is true, never, more or less, there is always a background, everything else is short-lived."

Yang Miaozhen was silent.

Seeing this, Zhou Shaoyu hurriedly said again, "So, come with me, if you go down like this, when will it be a head, and when it really comes to an end, it is estimated that it will not ......."

Yang Miaozhen was silent for a while, and then said, "I can't let it go." ”

"I knew it." Zhou Shaoyu sighed, but fortunately, he didn't say that he had to take revenge or anything, which was much better than expected.

When Yang Miaozhen arrived at the place where the proceedings were held, all those who were qualified to participate had already come, all with serious expressions, and they didn't know what they were thinking, of course, there were a few who were obviously dissatisfied.

In the final analysis, Yang You was a little impatient, as Yang An'er's only son, in fact, everyone had the bottom in their hearts, and no one was fighting.

But anyway, we have to wait for a few more days for everyone to feel better, and it's better that it shouldn't be mentioned by someone else, rather than calling someone over in such a hurry, what does this make everyone think.

Your father's bones are not cold, and you are in a hurry to inherit power, and your impression is greatly reduced.

Everyone has no opinion on Yang Miao's really lateness, this fourth lady has a high reputation and is very respected and loved, even Yang You, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction, so he glared at Zhou Shaoyu.

Zhou Shaoyu was inexplicable, snake spirit disease? Why are you staring at me, I provoked you to provoke you, and the little characters are so arrogant.

When the personnel arrived, Yang You began to say some high-sounding words as a beginning, such as the heavy loss at this time, my heart is sad, and my father is even more so Yunyun, which sounds quite sad.

"Yes, I am still here, you are still here, the Red Jacket Army is still there, and we will avenge the dead brothers...... Here, I want to inherit the throne of my father...... Uncles, do you have any opinions? ”

(End of chapter)