The palace the next day was still as usual, everything was running in an orderly manner. However, people with a little carefulness would find that there were two different news coming from somewhere.

The first one is that Princess Mingyu had a big fight with the emperor, and His Majesty the Emperor also slapped her for the first time, and sent someone to look closely at her and not allow her to leave her princess's mansion.

The second is that Empress Tianyuan kindly brought Empress Tianzuo, who suffered from wind and cold, to her palace for care. Unexpectedly, Empress Tianzuo's wind and cold quickly turned into typhoid fever and lung disease. Not only did she become more and more serious, but even Empress Tianyuan was infected. The emperor sent the most trusted imperial doctor to check it out, and the situation was indeed not optimistic. So since then, the emperor has never gone to the Emperor Palace again until the big incident happened in the end!

Yang Guang was not lucky and was also infected with typhoid pneumonia. Although he knew how to treat the disease himself, since ancient times, doctors did not treat themselves, so they were soon taken back to Suiguo Mansion to recuperate in a carriage.

What was going to happen seemed to come to an abrupt end in an instant. Yuwen Yun wanted to attack Sui Guo Duke's Mansion but failed. Yang Guang wanted to take his elder sister and Yuchi Chifan out of the palace without success. Everything returned to the original trajectory, as if nothing had happened. Yuwen Yun still hugged the beautiful women in the Tiangong Wine Pool and Meat Forest every day, but occasionally asked if the two sick queens had died!

The weather is getting colder and the New Year is getting closer. Every household starts to collect New Year's goods regardless of whether they have money or not. However, Yang Guang is obsessed with his devil and devotes himself to his horse farm. He actually starts construction in winter with his four subordinates in an unreasonable way and starts building the horse farm by himself.

Even though he didn't even have a horse in his horse farm.

That night, the moon was cold and the stars were sparse. In a temporary thatched hut, there was a bonfire in the middle of the ground, and the north wind was howling and heavy snow was flying. For some reason, it was snowing almost every day this winter. The heavy snow like goose feathers seemed to have no end, and it was necessary to bury the whole world before it could stop.

There were two people sitting next to the bonfire, one man and one woman, the man was drinking, and the woman was drinking, and she was drinking no slower than the man.

"Hey, the second young master of the rich family, why do you have to take this sin in this ice and snow with the fox cloak in the Duke of Sui Guo's mansion? Are you in a bad mood?"

Women are naturally Du Meiyue, who has the best light skills in cooking and making wine. After a while of being together, she is finally willing to speak. However, when they were alone, they called Jingui's second young master very vulgar. Hey, it's like Yang Guang has no name at all!

The wine is the fragrance of osmanthus that she brews by herself. Every July and August, she brews more than a dozen jars of unique secret osmanthus wine cellars to hide. She doesn’t drink it in the first year or the second year or the second year, and it won’t be opened until the third year.

Yang Guang looked at Du Meiyue with a perfect S-shaped body proportion in the fire, grinning, "Du Meiyue, why have you been so rude to me? Could it be that you like me?"

Du Meiyue squirted out a mouthful of osmanthus wine, which happened to be sprayed on the fire. With a thud of puff, a huge spark burst out in an instant, which looked quite beautiful.

"Ahem, hey, forget it, don't be happy with a half-old woman like me. Auntie, I'm fine to be your mother!" She claimed that she was very old, but in fact no one knew her age. Xiao Heizi said that she was at least 22 years old, Zhang Hu said that according to his standards for looking at her, she was only 19 years old at most, and Yue Yunpeng was even more exaggerated, saying that the boss's wife was actually over 30 years old, but she had a secret recipe of ancestral face well maintained!

Yang Guang didn't believe these because he had eyes to see, nose to smell, and even touched hands. So he came up to touch his hands and feet again. Most women were shy to hide everywhere. But Du Meiyue didn't, but instead leaned over and let him touch him enough.

"Haha, the second young master of a rich family, don't you just want to sleep with your aunt? Isn't this the thought from beginning to end? Then come on, it's just right tonight, the moon is high and the wind is dark, so my aunt will make you happy. Anyway, my aunt hasn't tasted anything a man has in almost a month!"

"Hey, why are you so brave? You always touch and touch outside, which makes my aunt start to get a fire and relieve the fire. If you want to touch it, you can just reach in..."

But at this time, Yang Guang was like a pink chick, and immediately let go and stopped playing. He couldn't tell how old Du Meiyue was, and he was not sure how many men she had had before, or she was a chick at all, but he was just unforgivable.

But he likes to tease her very much, and prefers to drink with her, drinking the osmanthus wine that she picked the osmanthus flowers and brewed it for three years before she could drink it.

He liked her, and he did not hide it at all, especially when two people were alone. But he was always stuck at critical moments and always got a chance to get this.

Du Meiyue, who was touched, had a rosy face and a slight breast. This woman didn't like to wear underwear, or girls from poor families could not afford to wear underwear back then. She was very particular about finding a relatively clean blue cloth bag and playing with a vacuum. But even if she didn't wear underwear, the two pairs of whistling jade rabbits were more than ten times better than those three-pole actresses after more than 1,000 years later.

"Hey, you're not still a young man, right? Auntie Sui Guo's mansion has been very strict with this matter. Now, it's all about princes and nobles, but no one is an ordinary family, but no one has three wives and four concubines. But only you, Sui Guo's mansion, are joked about. The dignified Duke Sui Guo has only one wife, haha, there is not even a maid who warms the bed, hahahaha."

"It's okay, come on, auntie teaches you for free. I'll make sure you eat it once and want to eat it next time... Come on..."

With charming eyes as silk as silk and breathing as orchid, this woman is simply born to be a beauty.

She obviously drank a lot of wine, but there was never a mess in her mouth. She came to Yang Guang and was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the trees in July and August.

Yang Guang teased her with a rough wine bowl, "You should be a sir in a brothel, but you just learn from others to kill and rob. Otherwise, you must be the top star in the famous Yanjue Imperial City. Do you know, Du Meiyue, every time I see you like this, I can't help but open the largest, most luxurious and most grand brothel in the world for you, because only in this way can you deserve your identity..."

Du Meiyue was even more charming when she heard this. What's even more amazing is that she could even laugh unscrupulously while glaring at the same time. It also made people like it so much and can't stop, without any disgust.

"Hahaha, okay, the second young master of a rich family, this is my Du Meiyue's favorite place. You can see my aunt's heart. Otherwise, you think you can still keep your aunt with your little trippy skill? My aunt crosses the river and walks through snow without traces. There is no place in the world that my aunt can't go. Even the aunt in the palace still wants to go there whenever she wants to..."

After hearing this, Yang Guang continued to mercilessly attack, "I think you are the most powerful in the world. But a few days ago, I met a master in the palace. I don't know how much better than you!"

Du Meiyue immediately stopped when she heard this, holding a wine bowl and knocked Yang Guang to the ground like a tiger going down the mountain, and then pinched his nose and warned fiercely, "Shut up, you dare to say that your aunt is not polite to you! Humph, aren't you talking about the two damn bitches around Yuwen Yun, one black eagle and one flying leopard. It's best not to let your aunt meet these two bitches, otherwise they will die without a place to bury them!"

Yang Guang's goal was achieved, because she would never say these words when asked by Du Meiyue. Only now is the only time for her to open her mind.

After saying that, he let go and returned to his position, and continued to drink with charming eyes. No one could have thought that the tigress who was about to kill someone just now was the pretty beauty in front of him.

Yang Guang did stay in the thatched hut on the horse farm after he came out of the palace, as if he was punishing himself. Although Yang Jian, Dugu Jialuo, was reluctant to let him go, this was a good move. It was nothing for him, Yang Guang, to show weakness to the current emperor, as long as the one who showed weakness was not Yang Jian, the master.

The emperor and Suiguo Duke's Mansion were constantly rising, but it seemed peaceful on the surface, but it always happened before the storm.

But in fact, everything in the palace was planned by him. Since he could not take his elder sister and Yuchi Chifan away, he could only use his brain to make Yuwen Yun unable to touch it. So he casually prepared some poisonous prescriptions for his elder sister and Yuchi Chifan. He looked sick and didn't even want to take a look at the imperial physician. He hurriedly prescribed some prescriptions to deal with the matter. Anyway, the emperor asked them to come to see if these two queens were really sick.

But Yang Guang, who was in the horse farm, calculated the days day by day. He set a very clear goal for himself, and he must kill Yuwen Yun before New Year's Eve. But the master who followed him by Yuwen Yun made him feel very puzzled. Until one day, he saw Du Meiyue, who was in a hot body, practiced under the moon and saw the real Xue Wuhen. This made him suddenly realize that maybe the masters are all connected, and maybe Du Meiyue knew who the master hidden behind them was.

Sure enough, Du Meiyue knew that it was not one or two, and it seemed that he had a deep hatred with Du Meiyue, so this matter would be easier.

In fact, Yang Guang is definitely a big expert in this regard, because he has been doing exactly the same job for three years with the No. 1 leader?

It seems that Yuwen Yun has really become a murderous intention to kill him. If he hadn't recited a slander that day, he would have been silently silenced, and then thrown his body out of the palace to make a fake scene, everything would be fine!

Since Yuwen Yun was prepared enough for the consequences of killing him, what should I do next? Watching his elder sister die of illness, and then continued to suppress and support his confidants on the Duke Sui Guo Mansion? Humph, this bastard was not only not emptied by the woman, but was as smart as a fox!

Even he couldn't say a word of admiration. It seemed that no matter how rotten the appearance seemed, those who could become emperor were not ordinary people!

Having a clear idea in his mind, he immediately changed the topic, "Haha, Du Meiyue, do you like candles?"

Du Meiyue was blindfolded, "Candle? I like it, especially the red ones. My aunt has liked red things since she was a child..."

Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction, "Well, when the horse farm is built, the first thing I do is to give you a room, will there be a lot of red candles inside?"

Du Meiyue rushed over again with a charming look, "Okay, don't you just want to play with 0 wax? Actually, they also like it..."
Chapter completed!