It has become the norm for Xiang Huan not to go home at night, and later he simply stayed in restaurants, teahouses, gambling houses, or the homes of some friends who didn't know where he made friends.
He didn't go to the barracks for drills, and Yu Fei and Yu Wenjun couldn't find him either. Due to Ji Changchuan's face, the leader of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry suppressed his anger and did not report, but secretly listed dozens of crimes waiting to be presented to the chief Sima.
And Xiang Huan seemed to be a different person, he no longer practiced guns, nor went to the clinic. He drank and gambled with the gang of ignorant rich men in the capital all day long, and they all knew that he was good at martial arts, and they were willing to help Zheng Yi get ahead, so he quickly became popular among them.
Without Ji Changchuan in Chang'an, no one can cure him.
Even if Xiang Nantian gets angry again, there is still nothing he can do. His son is getting older, and he can't control it anymore.
Xiang Yuanyuan had no choice but to cry and ran to find Wanyao, pulling her sleeves with tears and snot.
"Sister Wanyao, go and persuade my brother, he will more or less listen to you"
At that time, she was sitting in the room grinding medicine, and when she heard the words, she put the medicine jar lightly on her lap, she was silent for a while, then shook her head lightly, "I can't persuade him anymore."
Why does Xiang Huan need persuasion, as long as he can't figure it out by himself, it's useless even if he calls the most articulate person in the world.
The next half month passed like water, even though they lived not far away, they never saw each other again.
Probably because they were both embarrassed, it would be better if they didn't see each other at this time.
On this day, with mild wind and light rain, Wanyao went to the hospital to help as usual.
With several stacks of prescriptions in her arms, she lowered her head to avoid the puddles under her feet, and the maid next to her held a high oil-paper umbrella.
The stone slabs that were washed shiny by the rain went all the way to the end, and three or four young people who were chatting and laughing came suddenly at the corner.
The headed one had his hair tied in a silver crown, and his sapphire blue arrow sleeves set off his brows with high spirits. The noble and overbearing gentlemen around him seemed to be talking about something funny, one by one holding their fans and laughing forward and backward, while he listened at most with lowered eyes and lowered the corners of his mouth.
But when he raised his head, the arc of the corner of his mouth froze for an instant.
The sudden meeting of gazes made both of them look a bit more bewildered.
Across the sea of ??people, Wan Yao's gaze was calm and calm. It was an ordinary glance, but it made Xiang Huan feel unspeakably uncomfortable among this group of people.
He clenched his fists tightly and lowered his gaze indistinctly.
In the noisy hustle and bustle around them, they walked in the opposite direction, drifting away without saying a word.
"This man surnamed Gao is really shameless. He offended us. He deserves to be beaten everywhere begging for mercy."
"Not really."
But there was someone who knew Wanyao next to him, turned his head and looked back for a while, nudged his friend with his elbow, and smiled maliciously: "Hey, that's the eldest lady of the Wan family who was proposed by Mr. Liang last time. "
The other party gave a puzzled voice, "Really?"
His eldest follower is the cousin of the Xiang family's maidservant. He knew more or less about Wanyao's resignation not long ago. He wanted to take the opportunity to please Xiang Huan, so he said smartly: "I don't look very good, and I want to climb up on us." Brother Huan. As far as their family is concerned, those who want status have no status, and those who want status have no status."
"According to me, even giving it to me as a concubine is not qualified"
The person closest to Xiang Huan obviously saw that his face suddenly became very ugly, but it was already too late to look at Xiang Huan.
Before the man could speak the second half of his sentence, he felt his eyes darkened, and Xiang Huan smashed his head on. His punch was solid, and he didn't hold back anything, and immediately knocked him to the ground.
The latter's eyes were full of gold stars, and he turned his head in a daze, obviously not aware of what happened in a short moment.
Xiang Huan grabbed the hem of his clothes and pressed him against the wall violently.
He looked as cold as a wolf, but spoke extremely slowly, "Did I let you chew the bottom of her tongue?"
The noble young man covered his face and looked at him, trembling for a moment, not knowing which scale he had touched.
"A big man who always judges women, you are very proud, aren't you?"
"No, I didn't mean that"
"I'll tell you." He interrupted in a cold voice, slamming every word, "Even if I reject the Wan family's marriage, you don't have the right to gossip about her behind her back!"
Xiang Huan never discriminated against the seriousness of his strikes, coupled with the many recent annoyances, he hit him five or six times in a row, until the people on both sides hugged his arms one left and one right before reluctantly stopping.
"Brother Huan, forget it"
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"The servant obeys the order."
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When Xiang Huan was summoned into the palace, he was still a little suspicious, but soon he was relieved - he thought, either his behavior had startled Tianyan and punished him severely; or Xiang Nantian had done something wrong again Zouben, in short, nothing good will happen.
He made the worst plan for himself, and walked with the inner eunuch under the deep palace wall full of emptiness.
The Xueya Spear was confiscated, and only guards were not allowed to carry weapons in the forbidden palace.
Without a weapon by his side, Xiang Huan felt very uneasy.
Above the main hall, the monarch is sitting upright with his knees pressed, his expression is as usual, showing no joy or anger.
He knelt down below and kowtowed according to etiquette.
"Aiqing Pingshen." Emperor Xian'an's voice was very easy-going, "Today I summoned you here just for chatting, there is no need to stick to etiquette."
The more he said that, the more uncertain Xiang Huan was.
Shen Yu appreciatively looked at him with a smile on his mouth, "It really is a boy born of a hero. No wonder it is said that the Xiang family is a famous general for generations. You, like your brother, are all meritorious ministers of my great Wei."
I don't know if I want to reply to the emperor's praise at this time, but I am afraid that he will just suppress it first and then raise it, so Xiang Huan didn't say anything in the end.
While hesitating, Shen Yu walked down slowly and patted his shoulder lightly.
"Some time ago, Xiang Shilang pushed your military rank, which is a bit of a pity. I think he is the father and you are the son. Since ancient times, it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework. You won't blame me if you approved the memorandum?"
There is no way to blame it.
He cupped his fists and said, "I dare not."
With his hands behind his back, Shen Yu was still pacing around Xiang Huan, and said unhurriedly: "I dare not, it's not 'won'."
After speaking, his voice sank, "Recently, someone in the court wrote a letter saying that you have been lazy and sluggish for a month, have no intention of making progress, drink and have fun all day long, gather crowds to make trouble, and the number of cases owed is increasing day by day. You don't want to be a general of the Great Wei. Change Are you a market hooligan?"
Just know that what should come will still come.
Xiang Huan pursed his lips tightly. He has always been fearless, and now he is not afraid of his crimes. He simply said calmly: "Is Your Majesty going to dismiss me from the military?"
Shen Yu suddenly smiled, and turned around: "Why did I resign from your military post?"
"Beating a court official is nothing but a loss of morality, so what if it is a loss of morality?
"What I want is useful talents who can use soldiers like gods to calm troubled times, not those hypocrites who only talk about morality and righteousness all day long.
"These people, if they fight, they will fight, what's the matter."
Xiang Huan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his eyes lit up unconsciously. It was a fire that he had extinguished for a long time, but it was ignited again by this few words.
"Do you understand what I mean?" Emperor Xian'an clapped his hands twice again, and he really said sincerely, "You are the future of Great Wei."
"The Marquis of Wu'an can set three arrows in Chang'an at the age of nineteen. You may not be as good as him. There are talented people from generation to generation, and heroes will eventually die. It is too early to give up now!"
Xiang Huan opened his mouth to say something, then hesitated, "But"
"I know you are not reconciled." Shen Yu comforted him, and smiled meaningfully at him, "It's just a military rank. If I can take it back, I can naturally give it back.
"There will still be opportunities." He slapped the boy's strong arm. "As long as you are sincere to Wei, you are sincere to me."
Xiang Huan's palms were sweating, and he clasped his fists excitedly: "I understand!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com