The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 137

[Chapter 137 Yang Ming loses his mind]

Ming loses his mind. Fang Xiu thought for a moment and quickly understood.

The case of Wu Bei Ku is very involved. For this reason, two ministers have already entered the prison.

There must be someone with greater power and higher status behind the scenes, and the two most suspicious of them are the two princes in the capital.

The battle to seize the direct descendants is so dangerous. The winner can get the whole world, while the loser can only leave the prosperous capital in despair and go to a remote place in Chu State to spend the rest of his life in trouble.

Therefore, both King Ning and King Kang must give their all for this, and even have the spirit of success or failure.

For King Ning

, the Wu Bei Ku case was an opportunity for him to turn around.

If the case of King Kang and Wu Beiku can be connected, even if King Ning has committed the biggest crime in the past, both of them will return to the same starting line.

Therefore, he would take the risk of disappointing the supporters of the Ministry of Rites and make friends with Fang Xiu to achieve his goal.

Fang Xiu has no interest in this kind of thing and doesn’t want to be involved.

After thinking for a while, he said: “Since your Majesty has not told His Highness, it means that His Highness cannot know about this matter, and His Majesty has made an oral decree before and must not reveal the content of the imperial edict. Therefore,”

Fang Xiu did not finish his words. He believed that King Ning must understand. his meaning.

Sure enough, after being stunned for a moment, King Ning immediately smiled and said, “Since my father has given the order, I am the one who is rude.”

King Ning laughed twice, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp, covering it with his sleeves. A look of displeasure flashed across Zhu’s face quickly.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the pavilion.

Prince Ning put down the wine glass, frowned slightly, and ordered the servant beside him: “Go and see what’s going on.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The servant responded, and as soon as he took a step, he heard a sharp and angry voice. : “Fang Xiu!”

Yang Ming’s eyes were red, and he stared at Fang Xiu who was sitting in his seat drinking. His body couldn’t help shaking, and his whole person seemed to have lost his mind. He said sternly: “Fang Xiu, I will not die with you today. Keep going!”

At this time, everyone in the pavilion discovered that Yang Ming was holding a long sword, shining coldly in the sun.

When everyone saw this, they all looked frightened and suddenly dispersed back.

Among them, several young heads of the Ministry of Rites retreated while advising: “Master Yang, His Royal Highness Prince Ning is here, you must not be arrogant.”

Yang Ming was completely dominated by anger, lost his reason, and could not listen to anything.

He only has eyes for one person now.

There is only one thing on his mind that kills him!

Although killing Fang Xiu would not wash away the shame that happened to him, in a state of extreme anger, people have no reason at all.

Even though he had always been calm and forbearing, he could not remain indifferent in the face of such humiliation.

Yang Ming held his sword, his eyes red, and walked towards Fang Xiu step by step.

Fang Xiu didn’t seem to see him, and continued to drink. He didn’t even turn to look at him, and didn’t seem to hear his words.

Although his current physical fitness is far inferior to that of his previous life, he is still fully confident in dealing with an honorable young master who has lost his mind.

Prince Ning, who was on the side, still had a calm look on his face, but he calmly took two steps back and winked at the servant behind him.

Immediately, two guards in green came over, one on the left and one on the right guarding King Ning.

Prince Ning was relieved and looked at Yang Ming, who was getting closer and closer, with a gloomy look on his face and fell into deep thought.

Although after today’s incident, Yang Ming’s reputation has been completely destroyed.

But just by virtue of his status as the son of the Minister of Rites, he could gain a place in the court.

What’s more, he himself is an extremely talented person. In the future, if he takes part in the imperial examination, it will not be a problem for him to be a Jinshi, not to mention ranking among the top three.

For Prince Ning, it was a great help in itself.

As for Fang Xiu

, he didn’t know him well.

But as far as he knew, he was just a playboy with a brain disease.

I don’t know what luck he had, but he was valued by his father. He first promoted him to be the Zuo Zhonglang General of the Habayashi Guards, and then secretly passed him a secret order. I heard that it was related to the Wu Beiku case and that

investigating the Wu Beiku case was an important matter. , the father actually taught this task to a young man who has not yet reached the crown, which is enough to show that the father values him.

Of course

, only Fang Xiu and his father knew whether this was actually the case.

I originally thought I could get some information from Fang Xiu today, but I didn’t expect that

Prince Ning’s face was gloomy and his eyes looked at Yang Ming, who was holding the sword tightly in his hand.

No matter what, Yang Ming represents the Ministry of Etiquette. Just having a good drink with Fang Xiu has broken the hearts of the people present in the Ministry of Etiquette to a great extent.

If we don’t express our position, I’m afraid something will happen to the Ministry of Rites.

What he needs to do now is watch the situation develop from the sidelines.

Never show up until the last moment

If Fang Xiu couldn’t resist Yang Ming’s sword attack and stepped forward to persuade him to make peace, he might be able to get Fang Xiu to tell him the content of the secret decree.

If

there is no other if, what kind of resistance can a playboy who only knows how to bully men and dominate women face a long sword?

Thinking of this, Prince Ning quietly took two steps back, making way for a clearing, and watched with interest as Yang Ming walked toward Fang Xiu step by step.

“Fang Xiu!”

Being ignored again, Yang Ming was extremely angry. His eyes were red, as if he was about to spit out fire. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: “Die!”

Along with this angry voice Roar.

Yang Ming raised the long sword in his hand high, as if he had used all his strength to slash at Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu looked at this scene and felt it was a little funny.

Judging from this guy’s movements, it must be his first time holding a sword.

Such a slow speed, not to mention that he had been struggling in society for many years in his previous life, even if he randomly pulled two street gangsters from the street, he would not take it seriously.

The moment the sword fell, he would stop moving. .

He suddenly picked up the wine glass on the table and threw the glass away with a strong movement of his wrist.

The wine glass was seen flying rapidly in the air, and the next second it hit Yang Ming’s nose.

The next second, the wine scattered from the glass, blindfolding Yang Ming.

Then, Yang Ming was heard letting out an extremely shrill scream, and the hand holding the sword instantly released.

He covered the bridge of his nose with one hand and wiped his eyes with the other, wailing: “My eyes!”

At the same time, a sharp pain came from the bridge of his nose, making him almost unable to stand upright.

Finally, Yang Ming couldn’t hold on any longer and couldn’t help but kneel on the ground, covering his face and letting out bursts of miserable wails.

Holding a long sword in his hand and looking domineering like before, whoever stands in my way will die, they are completely different from each other

(End of Chapter)