"Why, Ninth master, what can't you think of, so looking for life and death?"
Smiling, Yang Feng showed his folding fan and asked in front of him.
Huang Laojiu's mouth was flat and his face was full of grievances. After pondering for a long time, he finally had no choice but to sigh and say, "Alas, don't call him the ninth master. I can't afford to be this master now."
"Well, I'm still fine in the morning. I'm quite elated. I'm so discouraged now?"
Yang Feng sat beside him on the ground with a faint smile.
Huang Laojiu didn't speak, but his eyes were full of sadness. After a long time, he murmured, "brother, do you know my previous identity?"
"What was your status before?" Yang Feng asked knowingly.
"I used to be the ninth Prince of the Empire. My pseudonym is Huang Jiuye. I play in the world. I'm not dignified."
"Oh, so you are the prince, disrespectful!"
Yang Feng smiled and hugged his fist. Huang Laojiu immediately put his hand in shame and said, "Hey, don't bury me here. I used to be the prince, but look at my frustration now. Where is the prince's style?"
"Oh? How do you say that? Isn't the prince born? Why is there something out of date?"
"Well, this will start a year and a half ago."
After taking a deep breath, Huang Laojiu's eyes glittered: "That night, I was supposed to go to the brothel for a drink of flower wine, but I came across two mysterious people wearing hats who said they were going to assassinate the great general Murong mountain. I had been unhappy with the Murong family for a long time. That day, I happened to meet two strong men who didn't know the way, so I gave them careful directions. Who knows, after they succeeded in assassinating, they reported my name directly. Fuck, I don't know what to say Gas. "
"Maybe... They did it on purpose to get rid of you?"
Gently shaking the folding fan, Yang Feng opened his mouth.
After pondering for a while, Huang Laojiu nodded slightly: "At first I was angry and hated them, but then I figured it out. Even if they didn't tell me my name at that time, with the power of the Murong family, it's easy to find out what I had contact with them that night. Maybe they were covering me. Unfortunately, I'm the prince. The Murong family must know that the assassination had little to do with me, but they just grabbed me and told my father The emperor asked for a lot of benefits. "
"Later, they achieved their goal and handed me back to my father. My father demoted me to a common man and stripped me of my son's identity for the crime of deliberately concealing the truth. One of their purposes is to block the long mouth of the world so as not to be offended by people who want to say that the emperor sheltered his son; the other is to give an explanation to the Murong family to appease them."
With that, Huang Laojiu stood up and looked more and more aggrieved. He cried, "but I've landed. The Phoenix is not as good as the chicken. I'm poor. The Murong bastards still refuse to let me go. They send people to trouble me every three or five times. In fact, I know that they are not only humiliating me, but also humiliating the royal face."
With a clear nod, Yang Feng sighed helplessly and asked, "do you regret meeting the two assassins?"
"No regrets!"
"Why? They made you so down and out."
"No, it's not them who hurt me, it's the Murong bastards!"
His eyes exuded unforgettable hatred. Huang Laojiu gnashed his teeth and said: "The Murong family is domineering and has long coveted me. Even if it hadn't happened last year, one day they would have made trouble with our Huangfu family. Besides, Murong mountain bastard hurt my sister and brother-in-law in those years. I wanted to kill him for a long time, but I didn't have the strength. Fortunately, I met two great Xia that night and avenged me. If I came back again, I'll give it back to him Show us the way! "
"Well, the eldest husband is happy with gratitude and hatred and has no regrets. Lao Jiu, with your heroic spirit and generous words from Gan Yun, I'll recognize you, brother Yang Feng, ha ha ha!"
With a laugh, Yang Feng nodded admiringly.
Indeed, as the old man said, in addition to boasting and being lazy, the nine princes are really good friends, real men and good men in other aspects.
In particular, he is like himself.
I usually have nothing to do. I like to boast and pretend to be cool. It's just that he has this capital, but he has done a little bit from the outside.
But this temperament is quite speculative with myself.
Yang Feng gently shook the folding fan, and the more he saw the fat man, the more pleasing he was to his eyes. Huang Laojiu glanced at him obliquely and said with a sneer: "This new classmate, don't tease me like that. What brother? I'm Huang Laojiu, and I'm no longer the son of the ninth prince. You can't get any benefit from me. Even calling me brother is tantamount to offending the Murong family. You'll feel better in the future."
"Why, do you think I'm a coward? I'm still afraid of the Murong family?"
"You're not afraid, I'm afraid! Anyway, I'm dying. I won't involve a new classmate who has just come to Tianfeng college and has a great future. Especially this morning, you let me have another Jiuye addiction and poured me a glass of water. It's enough."
After sniffing, Huang Laojiu rubbed his body with a tragic look on his face and murmured, "I'm dying. I don't have anything to repay you. They've robbed some valuable things these years. If you don't dislike it, my clothes are not wrong. Why don't you give it to you? I can be used as a few money when I go to the pawnshop."
"Forget it, you're going to settle down. You can't be naked, hehe!"
Looking at the way he was about to take off his clothes, Yang Feng couldn't help waving his hand and laughing: "you're just a prince. You didn't have a burial object when you went to the earth. Is it decent?"
"Hehe, what funerary goods do I need? Don't dig the tomb after death by the Murong family!"
Huang Laojiu shook his head and smiled bitterly. Yang Feng immediately raised his hand and threw out a thing and said, "well, if you really want to die, take this to be buried with you, you may die at ease."
Pop!
When Huang Laojiu saw it, he raised his hand and took it. Then he looked at it with a fixed eye and said, "this... This is..."
At this moment, what appeared in his hands was not his belongings, but the relics of his mother who had just been robbed.
"Why is this in your hand?"
"Don't worry about it. I'll ask you if you still want to die now." Yang Feng said faintly with a smile.
Well
As soon as his body stagnated, Huang Laojiu was silent and didn't know how to answer.
Yang Feng smiled and continued: "If you don't want to die, I'll give you two choices now. One is to continue to be your confused commoner, Huang Laojiu. You can live a plain life in this life; the other is that if you still have ambition and want to do something and get back what you lost before, you can do it under my hands. Call me brother Feng. I'll cover you and make sure you do it again The old lord Huang Jiuye was mighty! "