Chapter 373 [1 Is 0]

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"Prime Minister Ning, I am really flattered to visit so suddenly, haha", Yang Pojun smiled heartily, and stretched out his hand to Ning Guangyao all the way.

Yang Chen stood beside Ning Guangyao, but he didn't seem to be seen at all.

Ning Guangyao looked pleased, "Yang Pojun, how many times have I told you, don't call me that when you meet alone, you pretend I don't know, are your words all false?"

"Hey, Lao Ning, you know me well, but in front of so many soldiers, I have to give you some face," Yang Pojun said.

Ning Guangyao didn't pay attention to his politeness, although he was half a head shorter, he still hooked Yang Pojun's shoulder casually with one hand, and said with emotion: "The last time we met was at the meeting of the National People's Congress. Months have passed, and we two old friends, we get together less and leave more."

"I'm very free every day. As a soldier, as long as I don't fight, I can't go anywhere. Unlike you, I give speeches here every day, investigate there, and I have to go to condolences someday. I don't have time to meet more." Yang Pojun laughed.

"Aren't you going to run for the Standing Committee of the Politburo? With your qualifications, being elected as a national leader is a sure thing. By then, you may be busier than me."

"Haha...then I will accept your good words..."

The two middle-aged men just talked to each other, stood in the aisle, and started talking.

Ning Guodong and a group of bodyguards stood behind Ning Guangyao. The two big men were talking, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

Yang Chen knew that Yang Pojun deliberately pretended not to know him, but he wasn't angry, after all, he didn't want to make things difficult for him, and he didn't come here for him.

However, I never expected that Ning Guangyao and Yang Pojun would be so familiar with each other. In terms of age, Ning Guangyao should be a few years older, but there is not much difference. After all, in that era, the division of generations was not as clear as it is today. .

After the two old friends talked for five or six minutes, Ning Guangyao pointed to Yang Chen and said, "This young man said he came to see you and Xuehua, do you know each other? Hey, by the way, why didn't you see Xuehua?"

Yang Pojun finally couldn't avoid Yang Chen who was standing beside him anymore, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said lightly: "This matter is a long story, Lao Ning, you and your nephew and my soldiers go in for a cup of hot water first. Tea, Xuehua is not feeling well, so she couldn't come to see you today."

"Uncomfortable? Being locked up like a prisoner by you, grounded, of course it can't be comfortable." Yang Chen sneered.

Yang Pojun's face darkened, "What nonsense are you talking about!?"

"Foot grounding?" Ning Guangyao was startled, "What do you mean? Yang Pojun, you made Xuehua ground your feet?"

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said: "We husband and wife have a little something to do, Lao Ning, you don't have to worry about it."

"Can I not bother? You, Xuehua, and I have been in love for decades. I still don't understand the temperament of the two of you? Xuehua's temperament has always been gentle, and he never takes the initiative to provoke anyone. For you You have always been obedient, how could you lock up Xuehua for no reason?" Ning Guangyao frowned, puzzled.

Yang Pojun's face became more and more ugly, and a trace of sullenness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't act, he just said: "The matter is very complicated, so please leave it alone, Lao Ning, this young man and I will handle the matter properly."

After finishing speaking, Yang Pojun looked at Yang Chen coldly, and said, "Come with me."

Of course Yang Chen wouldn't be afraid of him, how could he let him dictate where he wanted to go, he stood there without moving, and said: "I have nothing to talk to you in a secretive way, if you have something to say, say it right away, If there is nothing to say, then I will find it myself."

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Yang Pojun said in a deep voice.

"Who I talk to depends on your attitude," Yang Chen said without any hesitation.

"Do you think I will let you wander around in my barracks?" Yang Pojun's eyes were about to burst into anger, "Do you think I dare not lock you up in front of Premier Ning?"

"You can try it," Yang Chen said with a smile.

Ning Guangyao saw that the two men were at war, and at the same time, he was full of doubts, and hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "What are you doing? Po Jun, please explain clearly, what happened? What is the relationship between this young man and you?"

Yang Pojun remained silent, but looked at Yang Chen with a grim expression. After all, he was the commander of one party, and his hands were also stained with the blood of countless enemies. When he got angry at this moment, his whole body rose into a fierce aura, making Ning Guangyao stand beside him. Several of the bodyguards tensed up.

Yang Chen looked at Yang Pojun without any fear. The man in front of him seemed to be more unwilling to see him than he imagined. Yang Chen didn't know why he felt so repulsive towards him. It was obvious that he cared about him. Living with Guo Xuehua is also because of his own emotions.

Just when Yang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Pojun, and was planning to find Guo Xuehua by himself, he heard a pleasantly surprised female voice from the round arched door at the other end of the corridor,

"Yang Chen!?"

Yang Chen turned his head, but saw Guo Xuehua, whose head was a little twitching, and whose complexion was extremely haggard, was standing there, with tears in his eyes, looking at him excitedly.

I don't know how she has been through this day or so. Compared with what I saw before, this woman seems to be several years older, her face is dull, her eyes are a little sunken, and her eyes are a little white , standing in the cold wind at this moment, is like a dead leaf in late autumn that is crumbling at any time.

Not only Yang Chen, but also Yang Pojun, Ning Guangyao and the others, when they saw Guo Xuehua like this, they all had different expressions, especially Ning Guangyao, as if he saw something extremely frightening, and then his eyes burst into anger , glaring at Yang Pojun fiercely, obviously very dissatisfied with Yang Pojun torturing Guo Xuehua like this.

Guo Xuehua didn't even bother to pay attention to his own situation at all, he didn't care that his head was still messed up, his hair was floating in front of his forehead, and he ran towards Yang Chen with all his strength.

Yang Chen just frowned for an instant, and finally let Guo Xuehua hug his waist, and his whole body was tightly stuck together.

Guo Xuehua wept with joy, hugged Yang Chen vigorously, leaned his head on Yang Chen's chest, and kept shouting, "My child... my child... my mother finally found you..."

Although these words were vague, the few people around could hear them clearly.

Yang Pojun's face was livid, and he remained silent.

Ning Guangyao, Ning Guodong and his son were shocked at first, and then looked at Yang Pojun and Yang Chen in disbelief.

Guo Xuehua's child? So, these two are father and son! ?

Although I don't understand what's going on with all this, why the Yang family suddenly has an extra son, but obviously, the matter in front of me is not fiction, otherwise, why would Yang Pojun cover it up?

Yang Chen didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, his brain was actually empty, he let the woman in his arms shed tears on his chest, let her hug him, and called him "Yang Chen", "son", "Child"... Her voice was hoarse and weak, but it was like a powerful hammer hitting her heart fiercely.

Severely let his heart ache.

However, even though his heart hurts, Yang Chen feels very warm, as if something is gradually melting.

This is, I have never felt the martial arts. Zhou royal family martial arts Qiankun will kill the gods and seal the throne at night, ask for the demon, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man, Zhou royal family, the god-making general, kill the gods at night, ask for the demon, proud of the world, and the strongest abandoned young man, the king of the Zhou royal family... ...Yang Chen thought in his heart.

Guo Xuehua's bodyguards, Xiaowen and Xiaoli, also ran here, both female soldiers were flushed, obviously a little ashamed of Yang Pojun, unable to lift their heads.

Yang Pojun glanced at the two women, "Who allowed you to let Madam come out?"

Xiaowen and Xiaoli looked at each other, but they were both silent and dared not speak.

"it's me".

An old voice came from the arched door, and Yang Gongming, with a somewhat melancholy face, appeared in front of the crowd again with the old woman.

"Mr. Yang?" Ning Guangyao respectfully bowed from a distance, and even Ning Guodong immediately knew who was coming, and even his father had to pay tribute to the senior, so he naturally had to follow suit.

The anger in Yang Pojun's eyes disappeared immediately, and he lost his voice: "Father?!"

"It was I who asked Xuehua to come out, and I was the one who told her that Yang Chen came to find her." Yang Gongming sighed and walked in front of several people, and said to Yang Pojun who was stunned and seemed to be in disbelief: "Pojun, This time, you have gone too far. Xuehua wants to see her own son, how can you treat her like this?"

"Father, I..." Yang Pojun wanted to explain, but he knew that this was not the time to explain, so he sighed and looked at Ning Guangyao, who was speechless beside him, Yang Pojun's eyes were full of worry .

Obviously, this matter was heard by Ning Guangyao and others, and he felt very bad.

At this time, Guo Xuehua was finally crying. Although Yang Chen didn't say a word in the middle, he just stood silently and let her hug and cry, but Guo Xuehua smiled happily, and couldn't help but put his hands on Yang Chen's. On the cheek, looking at Yang Chen's indifferent face without any expression, it seemed that he was bewildered.

"Yang Chen, thank you for coming to find mom. Mom is really glad that you are willing to come to see me. Even if I die now, I have no regrets."

"What do you say that you can't die? Is this what you should say in front of me, an old man?" Yang Gongming laughed and cursed, then turned to Ning Guangyao and said, "Prime Minister Ning, I don't know if I can invite you to deal with family affairs. Do you want to avoid it with your son?"

Although Ning Guangyao wanted to know what was going on, he did not dare to ignore Yang Gongming's request, "Okay, Yang Gong, then I will take them to Pojun's office first."

When Ning Guangyao led the people away, the empty corridor finally became completely quiet, only a few of Yang Pojun's personal soldiers remained, watching everything solemnly.

Yang Gongming looked at his worried son, then at Yang Chen who was expressionless, and said, "Yang Chen, take your mother to where you live."

Yang Pojun suddenly opened his eyes, and Guo Xuehua also looked back at his father-in-law in astonishment, a flash of surprise flashed in Yang Chen's eyes.

"Father, how can I let Xuehua go with this kid?" Yang Pojun questioned.

"Don't tell me, let you continue to lock Xuehua like a prisoner?" Yang Gongming said displeasedly: "Besides, Xuehua definitely hopes to see Yang Chen more."

Guo Xuehua glanced at Yang Pojun, with disappointment and indifference in his eyes, then looked at the hesitant Yang Chen, nodded softly and said: "As long as Yang Chen is willing, of course I am willing, if Yang Chen doesn't want to, I will Just follow your father-in-law back to Yanjing."

"Why do you go back to Yanjing? You are so weak. Take good care of yourself here in Jiangnan. There is no shortage of you as a daughter-in-law in the Yanjing mansion. I still have to look around here for a few days." Yang Gongming said to Yang Chen: "Yang Chen, don't Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, since your choice has been made, don’t let it belong to mother-in-law, she is not someone else, but your own mother, just to see you, she is so sad that she looks like this mother-in-law!"

Yang Chen shook his body, looked at Guo Xuehua's bleak and weak but satisfied smile, exhaled, nodded and said, "Understood, I can take her back, anyway, there are everything in the room."

"no!"

Yang Pojun yelled suddenly, his eyebrows were erected, his anger was finally uncontrollable, and he yelled: "Father! Even if it is your decision, I will dare to defy it once again this time! I can tolerate them recognizing each other, and so can I I tolerate you letting Xuehua go back to Yanjing. But I can't tolerate letting Xuehua live with this kid! What is this!? Could it be that my husband died? Or I can't compare to this? The head boy!? Letting him go back to the Yang family is already a great sacrifice. He has contradicted me everywhere so far, so why do you want to accommodate him!?"

"Breaking the military!"

"Needless to say! Father! I have made up my mind!"

A look of determination appeared in Yang Pojun's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a May 4th pistol from the waist of a soldier beside him, aiming straight at Yang Chen's heart!

"If you dare to take my woman with you today, no matter whether my blood is flowing in your body or not, I would rather kill you as a spy who trespassed in the barracks, and it will be over!"

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