Chapter 388: The miserable Gao Changwen, the worried Gao Tianlong

On the other side.

Gao Yang walked along the corridor toward the back residence where Gao Tianlong was located.

Zhao Da and Chen Sheng were watching in the woodshed, so nothing would go wrong there.

Heaven knows, he truly didn't know that Gao Changwen had been imagining things all along.

The two were not talking about the same thing at all.

On a long corridor, Gao Yang happened to run into Gao Feng, who was walking out.

Between father and son, their gazes met in the air.

Gao Feng glanced at Gao Yang, his expression complex.

That Changancheng could be defended, this rebellious son of his deserved the primary credit; the entire court knew this!

Soaring to the sky, it was right before his eyes.

But his mood now was very complex; logically speaking, Gao Yang shining so brightly meant he, the father, also had face.

He should have been proud of Gao Yang and greeted him with a smile.

But for some reason, the moment he saw Gao Yang's face, the emotion, pride, and all sorts of feelings in his heart instantly vanished.

He had only one thought, and that was to beat this rebellious son up!

He glared and immediately shouted, "Rebellious son, don't think that just because you won the Battle of Changancheng, you can be proud and complacent!"

"Why don't you salute when you see me?"

"Are you asking for a beating?"

Gao Feng asked, glaring.

Gao Yang felt inexplicable, feeling as if Gao Feng had eaten gunpowder.

But he also sensed the crisis of being beaten.

"Your son greets you, Father."

Gao Yang first bowed to Gao Feng.

Immediately after, he spoke to Gao Feng.

"Changwen has gone to the woodshed on my behalf to teach the Prince of Wu a lesson, saying he wants to use cruel torture on the Prince of Wu to release some pressure; if Father has time, go and take a look."

"If he really kills the Prince of Wu, I'm afraid it will be hard to answer to His Majesty."

Gao Yang said, full of worry.

Uncle Fu, standing to the side, twitched his face fiercely, "What a move, diverting the disaster."

But he kept his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, pretending he hadn't heard anything.

When one is old, it's normal to be a bit deaf and a bit blind.

Gao Feng wore a serious expression and nodded, "In that case, I shall go take a look."

It was true that Gao Changwen was always rather outrageous, so Gao Feng was also a bit worried.

After all, the Prince of Wu was a royal relative; if he really killed him, it wouldn't be easy to clean up.

Gao Feng strode away.

Gao Yang walked along, talking to himself, "For these few days, I can steal a bit of leisure."

On the other side.

Gao Changwen pushed open the woodshed door under Zhao Da's strange gaze.

But the next second.

When he saw Wu Xiong, whose hands were bound and whose whole body was burning with heat.

He was stunned.

What's the situation?