Chapter 1230: Gao Changwen comes to the door, the living Yama compromises

Hum!

Almost instantly.

Gao Yang's body stiffened, his whole body tight.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel the chill of the cold winter in advance; snowflakes were drifting between heaven and earth, he knelt on the ground, and the sound of a "snowflakes drifting" BGM played.

A generation of strategists, mentality... collapsed!

"So, brother has to eat this shit today, right?"

Gao Yang stared at Gao Ling, his expression extremely complex.

Gao Ling stared at Gao Yang, shook her head, and didn't speak.

But Gao Yang understood the meaning.

"This damn homework, brother can't tutor it; if I keep tutoring, I'll lose ten years of my life. Better let Father tutor it!"

Gao Yang retreated instantly.

When Gao Ling heard this, she was instantly unhappy, "No, Ling'er wants brother to tutor."

Gao Yang's back teeth ached.

For a time, in the small courtyard, Gao Yang and Gao Ling looked at each other, a silence.

At this time.

A rather triumphant voice rang out.

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that brother, the dignified number one strategist of Great Qian, would be defeated by Ling'er."

"If this were to spread, I'm afraid that all the ministers, including the top scholar Cui, would have no face to see anyone."

Gao Changwen came in from outside the courtyard, his face full of smiles; he was wearing a white robe, and although it was autumn/winter and extremely cold, he still held a fan in his hand.

Early in the morning, seeing Gao Changwen appear in his small courtyard for no reason, Gao Yang understood everything from yesterday.

He remained calm and didn't speak.

Gao Yang didn't take the bait, which made Gao Changwen somewhat embarrassed.

But today, he was here to ask Gao Yang for a favor, and having Gao Ling and An'an here was somewhat inconvenient.

Therefore, Gao Changwen said, "Ling'er, An'an, you go outside and play for a while; I have something to discuss with brother."

When Gao Ling heard this, her little face wrinkled.

"Ling'er is learning, I don't want to play."

When Gao Changwen heard this, he was somewhat embarrassed.

Especially Gao Yang's mocking eyes, which were staring straight at him, made Gao Changwen feel like he had no face.

But for a child like Gao Ling, Gao Changwen had quite a few means.

"Ling'er, you take An'an to my small courtyard; there are quite a few native chickens raised inside."

"Don't you want to go play?"

Gao Changwen said in a seductive voice.

These words hit Gao Ling's soft spot.

Chickens?

A yearning appeared in Gao Ling's eyes.

She was somewhat tempted.

"An'an, do you want to go play?"

"But aren't we supposed to be learning?"

An'an was somewhat hesitant.

"No matter, it's just learning; not learning is fine too!"

Then, An'an nodded heavily.

Gao Ling held An'an's hand, and the two walked toward Gao Changwen's small courtyard.

After the two left, Gao Yang poured himself a cup of steaming hot tea.

He took a sip and then said to Gao Changwen, "Changwen, it's truly rare that you got up so early."

Gao Changwen stepped forward and said to Gao Yang.

"Brother, you also got up very early."

Gao Yang became more certain of his guess, so he stood up directly and prepared to go into the room to sleep.

"Since the little devil is gone, brother is going to take a nap; you can do as you please."

As soon as Gao Changwen heard this, he was suddenly anxious.

"Brother, I helped you with such a big favor, and you're going to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"With brother's intelligence, could you not guess the change in Lady Shangguan's attitude?"

As soon as Gao Changwen said this, Gao Yang turned his head.