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Chapter 123 The Young Master of the Marquisate’s Bad Ways 15



Chapter 123 The Young Master of the Marquisate’s Bad Ways 15

"My Lord, the young master is in his own courtyard."

Duanmu Lingyue heard this and said, "Tell the young master to come to the study to find me."

"Yes, my lord." He respectfully watched Duanmu Lingyue leave and then walked towards Yi'ang's yard.

At this time, Yiang was leisurely drinking tea and taking a rest in the yard.

"Young Master, the Marquis wants you to go to his study."

"Okay, got it." Yi Ang waved his hand lazily, and the servant immediately retreated upon seeing this.

"Master, why did you refuse the fortune-telling that Madam offered you?

This has happened countless times, and I guess the Marquis is looking for you this time for this matter as well." Shunzi muttered to himself.

"What do you know? Life is precious, but love is more precious. If it's for freedom, both can be abandoned.

What? Or do you want to get married? If you like that girl, tell the young master and he will be your matchmaker.

Shunzi jumped up, his cheeks flushed, and he said shyly: "Master, what are you talking about? I didn't say anything. I want to follow you for the rest of my life."

Yiang found it amusing to see Shunzi being so shy.

So he said jokingly: "Oh, no, it's just right. Young Master, I just plan to go out and play for a few years to avoid the limelight. Get ready to pack up!"

What this means is that if I go out to play, you, as my personal servant, will naturally follow me.

Anyway, there is no way I can get married in the next few years. Shunzi understood the underlying meaning.

He just shouted "Ah???" and stared at Yiang.

Looking at Shunzi's silly look, Yiang suppressed his laughter and said, "Why don't you go and pack my things for me? What's the matter? Do you want me to do it myself?"

"Ah! Oh! Okay, okay." Yi'ang looked at Shunzi and agreed foolishly, then went back to the house to pack his things.

I couldn't help but chuckle. Someone with such a pure mind deserves happiness.

Walked towards Duanmu Lingyue's study.

knock knock knock...

"Come in."

"Grandpa, you are looking for me."

"Haha, it's Mo Yu, sit down."

Yiang saw Duanmu Lingyue writing, so he walked to the desk.

Duanmu Lingyue only wrote four words: "Serve the country with loyalty."

Unfortunately, in the previous life, hundreds of people died innocently.

"Grandpa, your handwriting is so beautiful. It has a noble character and the style of a great general."

"You kid, you just know how to coax me." Duanmu Lingyue looked at Yi'ang and said with a smile.

However, his eyes seemed to be recalling something.

Yi'ang felt something when he saw this look, thinking that the old man might have noticed something.

Seeing Duanmu Lingyue remained silent for a long time, Yi Ang called softly, "Grandpa?"

"Mo Yu, sit down!"

Yiang sat at the tea table and made tea.

Duanmu Lingyue sat opposite Yiang, looking at him without saying a word.

Yiang brewed the tea with smooth movements and poured it for Duanmu Lingyue.

"Grandpa, try the tea I made."

Duanmu Lingyue picked up the tea and took a sip, "Very good, very high quality.

Even if I spend my whole life drinking, I still can’t reach this level.”

Doesn't this imply that Yiang is not the one who makes the wish?

Even Duanmu Lingyue couldn't brew the tea, so how could Duanmu Moyu, at such a young age, be able to reach this level?

"Grandpa is too modest." Yi Ang smiled faintly.

"Where... is he? Is he okay?" Duanmu Lingyue asked hesitantly.

After a moment's silence, Yiang replied, "He's fine."

"Okay, okay, okay, that's good." Duanmu Lingyue said three okays in a row.

"What is your purpose?" Duanmu Lingyue asked Yiang directly.

"Purpose? To protect your Marquis Zhenguo Mansion." Yi Ang looked at Duanmu Lingyue with a half-smile.

"What are the conditions?" Duanmu Lingyue asked Yiang without any hesitation.

Also, how can a general who is good at fighting and always victorious know that everything has conditions?

The reason why he was plotted against and his nine clans died tragically in his previous life was simply because of his grandson and his loyalty to the emperor and the country.

"No conditions, I'm just bored and looking for something to kill time."

Hearing Yiang's words, Duanmu Lingyue's expression became a little tense.

Bored??? Killing time???

However, since his grandson asked someone to possess him just to protect the Marquis' Mansion, it means that the Marquis' Mansion will suffer a great disaster in the near future, and it will be a disaster that will destroy the entire clan.

"Can I see him?" Duanmu Lingyue said in a pleading tone.

Yi'ang looked at the old man, a victorious general who sacrificed his life for his country and his people.

The result was the tragic death of nine clans.

At this moment, the old man's eyes revealed an inextricable sadness.

The spine that used to be straight now seemed a little bent.

I wanted to refuse directly, but I couldn't say it at this moment.

"When this is over, I will try my best to get him back." This was the only promise Yiang could make at the moment.

After all, Yiang didn't check whether the person who made the wish had been reincarnated.

Duanmu Lingyue looked at Yiang, hesitant to speak. Seeing him like this, Yiang asked, "Are you wondering why I came?"

Duanmu Lingyue nodded and said, "I'll show you something, and you'll understand."

After saying this, he clasped his hands together and fell into a coma.

While in a coma, Duanmu Lingyue saw every detail of his previous life.

He saw how Xia Jinshu deceived his grandson and how his family supported an ungrateful person to take power.

I saw how hundreds of people from the Duanmu clan were framed and killed tragically.

I saw Duanmu Moyu die with hatred, and saw the country destroyed and the people perished.

Duanmu Lingyue opened his eyes again, tears streaming down his face.

His eyes were sharp, with an unstoppable edge.

Seeing Duanmu Lingyue like this, Yiang knew that he would want to take revenge himself.

"It was you who sent Xia Jinshu to the cold palace!"

"Well, I'll collect some interest first."

"That's right, it's too easy for them to die quickly."

"Can I ask how you found out?" Yiang asked curiously.

"You are very different from him, even if no one else has noticed it, I still noticed it.

My grandson appears to be a playboy, playful, and uneducated.

But at home he was diligent, practicing martial arts and never neglecting his studies.

Although you are good at martial arts and knowledgeable.

But you are too lazy. Every day you either go out to play or lie in the yard."

Duanmu Lingyue smiled and said with nostalgia.

After hearing the previous part, Yiang knew where he was exposed. This was the first time he was recognized by the family of the wisher.

Although Duanmu Lingyue is usually very busy and does not have much time to interact with the wishers, he understands them well enough and cares about his grandson.

Yiang chuckled, "Haha, I thought I performed well."

"You performed very well, too well. If you were more diligent, I might not have noticed it.

But even if my grandson is extremely talented, he is only in his teens."


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