Chapter 241 This Level, I Can't Pass It!

vomit!

The steward almost spit it out.

Wash it twice? ! fine? ! I'll go to yours!

As usual, if someone dared to talk to him like this, he would have greeted him with a slap in the face, but now... he really didn't dare.

Even if he really vomited to death, he didn't dare to attack in person!

In short, the manager went to three markets before and after, but he didn't buy a vegetable!

Walking back empty-handed, but this time going back is not as easy as it was when I came here. I took three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. Before I walked a few steps, I started to search my body. After the customs search is over, after walking a few steps, there is another wave, another round of body search, and all the hidden places of the body are not let go...

Check to see if there is any news or something... What if you don't search carefully and miss it?

Those hidden places are the key search targets of entrainment, and they must not be let go!

Therefore, by the time the steward returned to Yang's mansion, it was already four o'clock.

The interrogation and study along the way almost killed half of his life.

Check even under the fingernails; what else can't be found?

And that, that, the chrysanthemum is broken, the whole body is injured, there is no falsehood at all!

...

The inner courtyard of the Yang Mansion.

Yang Botao appeared calm and steady on the surface, but in fact his heart was already in a state of ups and downs, he couldn't be at peace.

Surrounding him are the masters of the Four Seasons Building who used various identities to sneak in; there are more than twenty people.

It's just that although there are many people, it is safe and peaceful.

For these people, the current matter is nothing more than a trivial matter, regardless of the final success or failure, it is insignificant.

However, for Yang Botao, the current events have a very different meaning!

Yang Botao, as a member of Yutang, was born and raised in Yutang, married and established a business and made great achievements... All the way to the present, it can be said that he knows all the hardships and hardships, and it is not easy.

However, within a few days, Yang Botao suddenly discovered that what he had worked so hard for and worked hard for all his life was about to be destroyed... and the source of all this was because he thought that he was careful and absolutely ruthless at the beginning. A secret that no one will know...

The mood at this moment is hard to describe, hard to describe, beyond words.

Especially looking at the indifferent faces of the masters of the Four Seasons Tower around him, Yang Botao just couldn't get angry: Of course you don't have to care about it. In the worst case, you can leave here and return to the rivers and lakes, and the world is your home—— Anyway, that kind of day has long been used to it.

But what about me?

Has anyone thought about it for me?

"Marshal, Madam welcomes you." A pretty little maid timidly walked over.

Yang Botao coughed, and said: "Madam, did you say that there is something wrong? This commander still has important matters to be dealt with. If there is nothing important, we can talk about it later!"

I don't know why, at this moment, Yang Botao suddenly feels flustered and afraid to face the person he has been facing for decades. He is obviously exhausted and bored, but he dare not speak out, dare not face him. right.

"Madam seems to have something important to discuss with the commander-in-chief, please come over as soon as possible." The little maid said.

"Tell Madam, I'll be there soon."

Yang Botao paced and pondered for a while, and finally sighed: "Everyone, please sit here for a while, I will come when I go."

A leading old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please do what you want."

Yang Botao nodded and strode away.

...

"Ma'am looking for me?" Yang Botao walked into the bedroom step by step; this is the most private space in the entire Yang Mansion, usually only the husband and wife and a maid in charge of cleaning can come to this room.

But now in this small private space, in front of the couch, there is a small table with four dishes, a pot of wine, two wine glasses, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Well, I don't know why tonight, I suddenly feel interested to have a drink with my husband." Yang Botao's wife is a lady after an official, and although she is over forty years old, she is still slim and beautiful like a flower.

Yang Botao has a wife like this, envying others can be said to be a matter of nostalgia and comfort for conversation.

"Well, I didn't expect Madam to be so elegant. I will have a drink with Madam!" Yang Botao smiled heartily, as if he was in high spirits, and sat down on his buttocks, smelling the aroma of vegetables, with an intoxicated expression on his face: "The side dishes prepared by Madam are getting more and more delicious..."

"Eat more if you think it tastes good." Mrs. Yang took a seat opposite, held up her wine glass, and looked at Yang Botao with tender eyes: "Husband, please."

"Madam please."

Yang Botao laughed and drank the wine in his hand.

He looked very cheerful and cheerful, a little more relaxed than his usual majesty and solemnity, but he hid all his negative emotions.

Madam Yang covered her face with her sleeves, and slowly drank the glass of wine in her hand, while drinking, her eyes were fixed on Yang Botao's face without blinking.

"Why is Madam looking at me like that?" Yang Botao laughed and said, "But I'm getting old?"

Mrs. Yang smiled softly: "My husband is in his prime, so how can you say that. It's my concubine...Looking at the bright moon last night, I suddenly remembered that it has been twenty-seven years since my concubine married into the Yang family..."

Yang Botao sighed insignificantly.

Twenty-seven years...

Has it been so long...

Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair.

Regardless of beauties or famous generals, the ruthless years are their greatest enemy, and they are irresistible!

"What happened this time..." Mrs. Yang looked out the window and said slowly, "It seems... not easy?"

Yang Botao trembled a bit, and said: "Madam, don't worry, this incident is just a misunderstanding, just wait for everything to be clarified, and the dust will naturally fall to the ground, and the old view will be restored. What is clear will clear itself, so there is no need to worry about it."

Madam Yang turned her head slowly, her gentle eyes looked at Yang Botao's face, catching Yang Botao's eyes.

However, Yang Botao only met her eyes, and immediately dodged, lowered his eyes and raised his glass for the second time.

"I know this is true." Mrs. Yang said: "You and I have shared the same bed for so many years. I know your habit. Once you feel guilty, you will look away."

"Especially when facing me!"

Yang Botao remained silent and did not respond for a long time.

"Since the year before last, your temper has become very weird, and your temper is getting bigger and bigger. You always go out for a walk in your robe in the middle of the night..."

Mrs. Yang said: "I knew from then on that you have something to do."

"Last year, when the matter of Lord Jiuzun's death suddenly appeared, you became more and more abnormal; at first I thought it was because of the unfortunate fall of Lord Jiuzun, Yutang's luck was greatly damaged, and you, the commander, were worried because of this. , but after you personally killed that old dog that you had raised for more than ten years, I faintly felt that things were not so simple..."

"Later, you would often wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat, which further showed your abnormality."

Mrs. Yang said quietly: "I know you have something to do, but if you don't tell me, I won't ask. Men, you must have some space for yourself; if you can tell me, I believe you will not hide it."

"I was naively imagining before that you will be able to get over it by yourself, and you will be able to adjust soon..." Madam Yang smiled sadly, and said: "So I have been waiting, waiting for you to get over it, and then I will be with you." Tell me about your journey.”

"But I didn't expect that I waited until today, and what I finally got was such a terrible news. Is my sky going to collapse?!"

Mrs. Yang shook her head and sighed: "Husband, why? You tell me, I want to know!"

Yang Botao sat like a statue, motionless and silent for a long time.

Since Mrs. Yang started talking, he hasn't moved; it's just that his face is getting worse and worse, and he's as pale as paper.

When he heard the why, Yang Botao's body trembled involuntarily.

"My husband is a native of Yutang; the blood of Yutang flows in his body. Since he joined the army, he has been in the battlefield for a long time, and he has gone through hundreds of battles. He has worked hard all the way to the present. He is already under one person and above ten thousand; it can be said that On the battlefield, he is the commander-in-chief of an army. With a single command, millions of soldiers and horses can calmly die without regret..."

Mrs. Yang's voice was very calm: "I know how much you have been injured and suffered for the Yutang Kingdom, my husband. There are a total of 135 scars on your body! For many years, I have tried my best to protect my family and the country. Fight fiercely on the battlefield, never fall behind, my husband is a resounding and good man, an iron man! He is a loyal minister of the Yutang Kingdom! I am absolutely sure of this!"

"But it is also because of this that the concubine is even more puzzled: Since my husband is such a hero who is worthy of being famous in history, why did he do such a thing?!"

Mrs. Yang's voice was always calm. After saying the last sentence, she slowly raised her head, looked at Yang Botao with her clear eyes, and said slowly, "Why, you can design nine statues?! Tell me!"

When it came to the last three words, Mrs. Yang's tone of voice, which had always been flat and straight, turned into a high pitched voice!

Cold sweat dripped from Yang Botao's forehead.

"Tell me, obviously two and a half years ago, every time you talked about military affairs, you would keep talking about the Nine Masters; from the beginning, those little guys, slowly to the later nine Your Excellency; everything is showing your great recognition of the nine adults."

"Speaking of Jiu Zun, even though you were eloquent and long-winded at that time, especially that time, when you accidentally fell into an ambush, Jiu Zun showed up to save the army from collapse; , it’s all time to make up for it.”

Mrs. Yang said: "But I don't know when, you stopped talking about Jiu Zun, and you stopped talking about the world at the dinner table. Over time, from your mouth, it has been two years since you heard the word Jiu Zun. .”

Muscles on Yang Botao's face twitched and convulsed, sweat dripped down his face, his complexion became more and more ugly, almost pale.

"This time, since Venerable Feng appeared in person and testified clearly, even if His Majesty has not ordered you to be detained at this moment, but... this hurdle, my husband must not be able to escape."