When Gao Yuan woke up again, he had already returned to his mansion. He slowly opened his sour eyes, and a tender face broke into his blurry vision.

"Uncle! Uncle, are you awake?" Qi Lin said excitedly.

Gao Yuan raised his weak arm and rubbed his dizzy head: "What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted in the prison. It was Eunuch Wang who sent you back! Eunuch Wang also brought the imperial physician to treat you... Is Your Majesty not angry with you, uncle?" Qi Lin said a lot.

Gao Yuan held his dizzy head and sat up.

"By the way, Uncle, Marshal Xiao is out of the capital!" A young man like Qi Lin probably has a heroic dream. He wants to become a hero and pays attention to the most powerful hero in the world. There is no doubt that Xiao Zhenting is the legend in his mind, "He brought his soldiers! Uncle, do you think he is going to fight again?"

"He has handed over the military power, how could he fight..." Gao Yuan was halfway through his speech and suddenly remembered the conversation with the emperor before he fell into a coma. He seemed to have no time to tell the emperor who that person was. The emperor sent Xiao Zhenting at this critical moment. Could it be that he thought... the only survivor was Xiao Yan?

The Xiao family has been passed down for nine generations, and it was only after Xiao Zhenting's generation that he finally truly "growsed". Xiao Zhenting had an older brother, who was much older than him and had passed away. Xiao Yan was his brother's only legitimate son in the world, and Xiao Zhenting had no son. If Xiao Yan was gone, the incense of the Xiao family's direct descendants would probably be cut off.

The strange saying that the emperor was so nervous that even Xiao Zhenting was dispatched.

It's a pity...

Gao Yuan closed his eyes and stopped the thoughts rolling in his mind.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Qi Lin shook his hand in front of him, "I'll go and invite the imperial physician. Doctor Zhang was waiting in the lobby and said that if you wake up, let me call him."

"Slow down." Gao Yuan grabbed Qi Lin's hand, "I'm tired, don't tell anyone about my wake up."

"Hmm?" Qi Lin blinked in confusion, "Why, uncle?"

Gao Yuan didn't say much anymore and slowly lay down.

...

However, on the 16th day of the first lunar month, after Yan Jiuchao left, the news that Tianxiang Tower had caused people to smash the scene spread like wings. Many scared-off guests witnessed Yan Jiuchao's true appearance with their own eyes. While sighing that this person was only available in the sky, he also heard the guards call him the young master. The young master who could be so domineering in the capital was no one else except Yancheng.

Sure enough, the following conversation in Tianxianglou verified everyone's guess.

What stunned everyone was that Young Master Yan not only beat the young master of Tianxianglou, but also disobeyed the face of the Second Prince.

How bold is this to not even give the prince’s face?

"You didn't see it, the Second Prince's face was darkened!"

In a teahouse, a middle-aged man vividly depicted what he saw that day.

"Hey hey, the young boss of Tianxianglou is really crippled?" asked a young scholar who heard the excitement.

The middle-aged man stepped on the stool, slapped the table with his other hand, and gestured to his body, saying, "No? Here, here, it's all broken!" He broke himself, just one arm, let this young master break, so he naturally has to collect some interest."

After he finished his gesture, he still imitated a vivid passage.

Although they didn't even imitate the tone, it didn't prevent everyone from thinking about it. After thinking about the scene at that time, they couldn't help but clap their hands!

It is really not a good thing to say that Yan Jiuchao has a reputation in the capital. The people he beaten can fill the entire Tianxiang Tower. However, the one named Xu is not a good person. The only difference is that Yan Jiuchao bullies people with status, and Xu Chengxuan used fierce means to suppress his peers and take revenge on the thorns in his eyes. Many merchants, the people and even poor scholars have been harmed by him.

Therefore, as soon as the incident fermented, two completely different voices appeared in the capital, some cursing that Yan Jiuchao was not a good person, and some laughing that Xu Chengxuan made his own fault.

On the carriage back, Yan Jiuchao rubbed the little snow fox and said slowly: "More people scolding me, or more people scolding Tianxianglou?"

Ying Liudao: "Of course, many people scolded that boy. Relying on the power of the second prince and Concubine Xu, the boy also had a ghost clan in his hands in his hands, and he bullied many people openly and secretly."

"What do you mean is that those who scold him have been bullied by him, and those who scold me are also bullied by me?" Yan Jiuchao frowned his handsome brow, "Damn it! There are not many people who have bullied me with the surname Xu!"

Shadow Six: "..."

Young Master, have you gone astray?

Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly, and asked Ying Shisan to drive the carriage back to the capital, and pulled out all the second-generation ancestors. Those who had bullied and those who had never bullied were all bullied one by one. The bullying made the second-generation ancestors cry and complain, and Young Master Yan returned to the village with satisfaction.

Yan Jiuchao bullied all those who could bully, so no one combined his personal grudges with the Yu family, and he felt that this little lunatic went crazy again.

After all, it was not the first time he had started to be crazy. He once beaten the humerus minister in the Golden Palace and once pushed the fourth prince into the water at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. The most ridiculous thing was that he once got drunk and ran to the emperor's dragon box and fell asleep.

Which of these things is not the death penalty for beheading?

This little lunatic is still alive.

In comparison, it was nothing to beat dozens of second-generation ancestors just by beating them up.

When the news reached the emperor's ears, the emperor nodded with relief: "I am still sensible. I know that I am worried about the border, and I am more obedient than before."

Concubine Xu Xian, who had just walked to the door of the Imperial Study Room and was about to sue her nephew for a good life, wanted to spit out an old blood when she heard this!
Chapter completed!