Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

516 Go to the Holy Palace, sue the imperial court(2/2)

These two people, one is Yi Fushou and the other is Lin Wenbin.

They have a very high status in Shangjing, but they still have to go through the last step.

Yi Fushou was invited by Lin Wenbin.

It was Yi Fushou's fault for what happened before. After all, he was the one who kidnapped Wang Ying in the first place. Even if it brought trouble to the Holy Emperor, it was still his fault.

Therefore, even if he has hatred in his heart, he does not dare to take revenge easily.

But when Lin Wenbin made an appointment with him, he came without hesitation.

It's okay to add more firewood and fire.

The two of them were walking in a hurry when a hurried voice suddenly came from behind them: "Master Lin, Master Yi, wait a minute."

The two of them looked back and saw that it was Marshal Yang who was here.

The two of them did not want to talk to Marshal Yang and continued to walk forward.

Marshal Yang took three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly came to the two of them, grabbing their arms respectively.

"Master Lin, Master Yi, let's talk!"

Marshal Yang has been in the military all his life, and his body is still very strong, but he is old after all, and trotting all the way is not only panting, but also sweating profusely.

Being caught by Marshal Yang, the two of them could not leave.

Lin Wenbin said angrily: "Shuai Yang, please don't worry about this matter. Your precious grandson also said before that these things have nothing to do with you!"

Marshal Yang had already listened to the guard's report on the previous situation. Although he also hated Chen Dong's showoff, he still shook his head and said, "Master Lin, he is still young. Don't be the same as him..."

"He is young?!" Lin Wenbin said angrily: "All the nursing homes in my family are no match for him alone! Is it because I don't want to be on the same level as him, or is it that he doesn't want to be on the same level as me? Marshal Yang, I can't afford to offend you.

, let alone offend your grandson! Why don’t I ask the Holy One to comment?”

With that said, Lin Wenbin shook off Marshal Yang's hand.

But Marshal Yang refused to let him go, and still said in a good voice: "Master Lin, my grandson did something wrong. I apologize to you on his behalf! When I catch him later, I will deal with him well!"

As Marshal Yang spoke, he bowed ninety degrees to Lin Wenbin.

With Marshal Yang's status, it is quite difficult to take the initiative to bow to Lin Wenbin.

Looking at Marshal Yang's gray hair, Lin Wenbin couldn't help but feel some compassion in his heart.

When did this old man, who had spent his entire life in the military, lower his head?

However, thinking of Chen Dong's various evil deeds, Lin Wenbin still felt cruel and said: "Marshal Yang, don't be like this. It's your grandson's fault and has nothing to do with you, so stop protecting him!"

Lin Wenbin turned around and continued walking towards the Holy Palace.

"Master Lin!"

Marshal Yang suddenly shouted.

"I...can't I kneel down for you?"

Marshal Yang said in a trembling voice.

What?!

Lin Wenbin turned around suddenly and saw that Marshal Yang really bent his knees and was about to kneel down towards him.

"Shuai Yang, you can't do this!"

Lin Wenbin panicked and immediately ran two steps to hold Marshal Yang's shoulders.

Marshal Yang is such a noble person, how can you kneel down to him?

Marshal Yang's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of tears: "Master Lin, I am just such a grandson... Even if he makes a big mistake, I, as the grandpa, have to protect him! You go to the Holy Sage.

If he files a complaint, he will really be finished! Mr. Lin, believe me, I will definitely catch him back and give you a perfect explanation!"

Seeing Marshal Yang's sincerity, not to mention Lin Wenbin, even Yi Fushou felt sympathy.

Today is Lin Wenbin's home court. Yi Fushou didn't want to speak at first, but at this moment he still sighed and said: "Master Lin... It's not easy for Marshal Yang either. Why don't we forget it this time and wait for Marshal Yang to give us an explanation."

Lin Wenbin also sighed and said, "Okay! Then I won't complain!"

Marshal Yang was of course very grateful. He was almost in tears just now, but now he was laughing heartily.

"Okay, okay, thank you two family heads for giving me face! Let's go, I'll treat you to a drink!" Marshal Yang pulled the two of them away.

Marshal Yang's sudden change of attitude actually surprised Lin Wenbin and Yi Fushou.

Why does it feel like I've been tricked...

Lin Wenbin said speechlessly: "Marshuai Yang, I won't drink anymore. If you have this skill, you'd better educate your grandson more. If he continues like this, he will create a huge trap. By then, I'm afraid even you, Marshal Yang, won't be able to protect you."

Got it!"

Lin Wenbin and Yi Fushou turned and left.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Marshal Yang curled his lips and said to himself: "My grandson needs education, but your son doesn't need education? From my perspective, they are nothing..."

Of course, a tough talk is a tough talk, and Marshal Yang also knew that it was time for Chen Dong to be educated.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next