Chapter 391

Gao Tianlong frowned, "His Majesty could say such things?"

"Are you teasing me?"

Gao Yang's gaze was gloomy, "But Grandfather, this is precisely the iron-clad fact."

"To be honest, grandson is also someone who is heartless after the deed, but this time, grandson is a bit confused."

"So, you want to wait and see?"

Gao Yang nodded and looked at Gao Tianlong, "Grandfather, you are proficient in the way of emotions; how much sincerity do you think His Majesty has in this move...?"

Gao Tianlong glanced at Gao Yang and then said faintly, "Nine points!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Gao Yang's eyes lit up instantly.

He was a bit surprised.

"Grandfather actually thinks so highly of grandson, giving grandson nine out of ten points?"

This score was not low!

Gao Tianlong sneered and said mercilessly, "You are putting too much gold on your own face; my full score is one hundred!"

"One hundred points, His Majesty's sincerity toward you is at most nine points!"

Gao Yang's face twitched fiercely; he was a bit unconvinced.

"So low?"

"Only nine points?"

Gao Tianlong's gaze was deep, "The Emperor's heart is unfathomable; accompanying the Emperor is like accompanying a tiger. You won this Battle of Changancheng, and His Majesty must be grateful to you."

"But following that, there must be wariness."

"Not only is His Majesty becoming more wary over time, but the court officials will also secretly submit memorials; the impact of this matter is hard to say."

"Any Emperor cannot be underestimated; once an Emperor turns against you, it's more terrifying than anyone else!"

"The current Majesty is not a mediocre ruler; she dealt with the Prince of Rong and the Prince of Wu like thunder!"

"Although you have some appearance and have made great contributions, it's not that simple to capture the heart of the female Emperor; since ancient times, it's easy to conquer the body, but hard to conquer the heart!"

"Not to mention that you haven't captured the female Emperor's body yet; even if you did, you must never relax your vigilance."

"In my opinion, your value is too great right now; the situation of the seven kingdoms is on the verge of breaking out at any time, and His Majesty's move is a bit like a beauty trap!"

Gao Tianlong's voice sounded one after another.

Gao Yang looked directly into Gao Tianlong's eyes.

How could he not understand these principles?

He smiled and said, "Grandfather's teachings, grandson has kept in his heart."

"Although grandson cannot determine His Majesty's thoughts, as long as His Majesty wants to achieve world-shaking merit, grandson will always have value."

"Although Da Qian won this battle, there are still many troubles after the war, and Da Qian's troubles are still many."

"If it really becomes impossible, grandson will think of a way out; Grandfather can rest assured about this. Sun Er has never been a love-brained person and is very sensitive to the arrival of crises."

Gao Yang raised his eyes and looked at Gao Tianlong, saying earnestly.

Seeing this, Gao Tianlong didn't say much.

He knew Gao Yang's sense of smell was sharp; his words were nothing more than a reminder.

"What does 'love-brained' mean?"

Gao Tianlong frowned tightly.

"Commonly known as a 'lick-dog', willing to be impulsive for love, disregarding everything, and losing reason."

Upon hearing this, Gao Tianlong's eyes widened instantly.

"What about that little girl from the Song family? Aren't you still love-brained?"

Gao Yang: "..."

This black pot of Song Qingqing, he would never be able to escape in this lifetime.

He must find an opportunity to set up the Song family and prove himself!

"Speaking of this little girl from the Song family, I'll say one more thing!"

"If you dare to rekindle your old relationship with her..." Gao Tianlong paused, then looked at the stick in the corner.

"Remember my words, this stick will break your three legs, it only takes three sticks!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yang trembled all over, thinking of that time he was naughty.

"Grandfather's words, grandson will definitely keep in mind."

"If Grandfather has no other instructions, then grandson will go back to his room to rest."

Gao Tianlong sipped his tea and nodded faintly.

Seeing this, Gao Yang slipped away instantly.

After Gao Yang left the room, Gao Tianlong's eyes were deep, as if he were deliberating.

For a long time.

He said: "Uncle Fu!"

Outside the door, Uncle Fu pushed the door and entered, bowing and saluting: "What are the Old Master's instructions?"

Gao Tianlong took a packet of medicine from his bosom and placed it on the table.

"Mix this medicine into water and send it to Yang'er's room later, saying it's a kidney-strengthening and yang-boosting tea, and make him drink it."

Gao Tianlong's face was devoid of any emotion.

But Uncle Fu was startled, even kneeling down directly, "Old Master, although the Eldest Young Master has some shortcomings, his crimes do not warrant death; why... why give the Eldest Young Master such fierce medicine?"

Gao Tianlong had black lines on his face and tapped the table heavily with his fingertips, "This is a sleeping pill, not a poison!"

"I have used it many times, it will not pose a threat to Yang'er's body!"

Uncle Fu breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He crawled up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

But immediately after, Uncle Fu was full of curiosity, "Old Master, why, for no reason, give the Eldest Young Master a sleeping pill?"

Gao Tianlong's eyes were deep, as if he saw the scene of tomorrow's morning court.

"I want him to sleep soundly; it's enough for me to go to tomorrow's morning court."

"Old Master, is there any major event in tomorrow's morning court?"

Uncle Fu asked carefully.

Gao Tianlong's gaze was deep, "Just do as I say, no need to ask about other things."

Seeing this, Uncle Fu didn't dare to ask more.

He put the medicine on the table into his bosom and then walked away.

After Uncle Fu left, the room fell into silence again.

Gao Tianlong looked at the hot tea on the table, his gaze cold.

"There are quite a few prisoners this time; I have one foot in the grave, so I'm not afraid of bearing the sin of killing..."

On this side.

Gao Yang returned to his room all the way.

He was exhausted and sat on the big bed.

Green Radish was holding a basin of scalding hot foot-washing water, her small hands actively massaging Gao Yang.

"Hiss!"

"Comfortable!"

The exhaustion of many days, and the sudden unloading of the heavy burden on his spirit.

Gao Yang felt completely relaxed.

"Use more strength, no need to pity this young master, even if you press this young master to death, it's fine."

Gao Yang made a sound of comfort.

Green Radish was flushed red.

What kind of tiger-wolf words were these?

However, being near vermilion makes one red, being near ink makes one black, and being near yellow makes one yellow; Green Radish was used to it.

While massaging, she carefully said to Gao Yang, "Eldest Young Master, do you know that the Second Young Master has some special habits?"

Gao Yang thought of everything that happened during the day and said casually, "Everyone has times when they are under great pressure; releasing it appropriately is not a big deal."

"This young master is the same."

"Which playboy in Changancheng doesn't have a few habits like this?"