Sui and Tang Dynasties: You were driven out of Wagang, but you surrendered to Yang Guang and were ma

Chapter 373 Cousin, are there any delicious pastries in the Western Regions?

"The Western Regions..."

Yang You opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back.

He didn't know if it was fun or not, but it was quite humiliating.

They were pulled off their horses by the barbarians and carried away like chicks.

Having been a prisoner locked in the tent for so long, he lived in constant fear, terrified that one day he would be dragged out and beheaded.

This kind of experience is embarrassing to talk about, so how can I say whether it was fun or not?

But my aunt is really something, always bringing up the most sensitive topics.

He had just come out of the mansion and, after much effort, composed himself to prepare to go to the palace to see his grandfather.

As a result, he was stabbed in the chest, causing him pain.

"Mother was just curious about the scenery of the Western Regions, please don't take offense, cousin."

Just as Yang You was wondering how to respond, Lü Zhen quickly stepped forward.

He cupped his hands in a respectful greeting, his voice clear and crisp, helping Yang Ruyi to make amends.

My cousin finally came back, but then locked himself in the house for so long. Today, he went out for a bit, only to be stabbed in the face.

As the younger cousin, he had to help smooth things over and not embarrass his older cousin too much.

"How dare I?"

Yang You forced a smile and spoke gently.

His life was saved by his uncle, so what's wrong with his aunt asking out of curiosity?

Besides, his aunt was just concerned about him; she was just asking in a rather direct way.

"Cousin, first."

Lu Zhen raised his hand and gestured for him to enter, his manners impeccable and flawless.

Yang You nodded and was about to walk into the palace when he heard a childish voice.

"Cousin, here, have some."

Lu Yan held a half-eaten pastry in his hand, his greasy little hand held high, and offered it to Yang You.

His saliva was still on the pastry, and the bite marks were clearly visible.

But his eyes were exceptionally sincere, his big eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"This... thank you, cousin."

Yang You paused for a moment, then bent down to take the pastry and held it in his hand.

A warm feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

Upon his return from the Western Regions, the way all the officials looked at him changed.

Those who used to fawn over him now avoid him, and those who used to greet him with smiles now wear insincere ones.

But his aunt and his cousin did not distance themselves from him because he had lost the battle and embarrassed himself.

In the end, it's still family members who are reliable.

Although her aunt's words were a bit harsh, her sons were all incredibly reliable.

Lu Zhen looked at his young and well-behaved younger brother and a smile also appeared on his face.

Even at such a young age, he is considerate of others and knows to share his pastries with his cousin. He will surely grow up to be a gentle and refined young gentleman.

As he was thinking, Lü Yan's voice rang out again.

"Cousin, do they have such delicious pastries in the Western Regions?"

The voice was childlike and innocent, as if the person was genuinely just curious about whether there were any delicious pastries in the Western Regions.

But to Yang You, these words were like a knife, piercing his heart with precision and ruthlessness.

"cough……"

Yang You, who was eating pastries, suddenly coughed and almost choked to death.

He covered his mouth, his face flushed red, whether from choking or anger, it was hard to tell.

It seems unwise to go out today.

If he hadn't already arrived at the palace, he would have loved to turn back, go home, lock the door, and refuse to see anyone.

"Cousin, children speak without thinking..."

Lu Zhen silently wiped the sweat from his forehead; he had suffered greatly today.

His mother and younger brother both offended people with their words, and he was always the one apologizing.

When will this ever end?

"Um."

After recovering, Yang You stuffed the remaining pastries into his mouth and swallowed them whole.

Then he lifted his leg and walked towards the palace at an extremely fast pace, his robes fluttering as he hurried along.

If he continued to stay here and talk, he was afraid he would never have the chance to see his grandfather.

They'll either die of anger or choke to death.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Yang Ruyi watched Yang You's hurried departure and couldn't help but click her tongue.

It's been a long time since I've seen this kid, and he seems less distant now.

In the past, when Yang You saw him, he would call her "Auntie".

But there was always a hint of distance and wariness in his eyes, as if he was afraid she would steal something from him.

Now they are much more affectionate, their speech is softer, and their eyes are gentler.

It seems they've been through quite a bit this time, and now they know who's the most reliable.

But it's too late!

Why didn't you do this sooner?

If only this kid had been more sensible and treated his cousin better.

If she wasn't so wary of the Lü family and wasn't so close to aristocratic families, she wouldn't have so many thoughts.

Now you know who's reliable, right?

"Mother, let's go to the palace."

Seeing Yang Ruyi's thoughtful expression, Lü Zhen knew that she was overthinking things again.

Who said that once you grow up, there will be no more teachers assigning homework and you can be carefree?

He's not even grown up yet, but he already feels a heavy burden on his shoulders.

With his mother on his left shoulder and his younger brother on his right, it was truly crushing.

"Alright, you little rascal."

Yang Ruyi flicked her sleeves and, with her two sons in tow, strode into the palace.

Inside the imperial study, Yang Guang was reviewing the latest memorials.

Although Yang Tan was entrusted with the affairs of the court, after his health improved considerably, Yang Tan would still send over the memorials he had reviewed every day for Yang Tan to examine and comment on.

"good."

After reading it, Yang Guang nodded in approval repeatedly.

In terms of handling court affairs, Yang Tan and Yang You each had their own strengths.

Yang Tan was steady and composed, acted with discretion, and was never hasty or impatient. His reviews of memorials were clear and organized, with very few oversights.

Yang You was quick-witted and had a flexible mind. He could often think of angles that others could not, and his comments were also brilliant.

I never expected that his two grandsons would be so outstanding.

Unfortunately, they were all too outstanding, leaving him unsure of who to choose.

If there were only one outstanding individual, he wouldn't have to make things difficult for him.

Both are outstanding, each with its own merits and strengths.

Both are his flesh and blood; it would hurt him to cut either one.

"Your Majesty, the Prince of Yan, the Prince of Dai, and the Princess have arrived."

A palace servant entered the hall and bowed to report.

"Um."

Yang Guang stood up and straightened his robes.

He could understand why Yang Tan and Yang You came.

He knew better than anyone what those two children were thinking.

What is Ruyi doing here?

Now he doesn't need anyone to take care of him personally anymore. Why is that girl not staying at home, but running to the palace to join in the fun?

Could it be that they came to the palace specifically to see him make a fool of himself?

If that's true, then he's truly a devoted son.

Before long, Yang Tan and Yang You arrived at the Imperial Study.

The two stood a few steps apart, one in front of the other, yet it felt as if there was an invisible wall between them.

"Youdi".

Upon seeing his brother, Yang Tan immediately spoke, a smile on his face.

"Um."

Yang You nodded solemnly, without saying anything more, and walked into the hall, not wanting to linger for even a moment longer.