Chapter 409
I will find an answer myself
Chapter 409 I will find an answer myself
"Qiu Longwei, I have met Mr. Lang!"
The 51 big man knelt in front of him, speaking in an almost pious tone.
Yang Xuan only felt a huge wave rushing towards him.
Qiu Longwei!
Qiu Wujiao!
Dragons have horns!
Qiulong, let's talk about young dragons.
The Horned Dragon!
This is another name for the prince.
Qiulongwei...
Prince's guard.
Look at this group of big guys, they are so powerful that even monks can't compete.When they appear beside the prince, how many people in the world can break through their defense?
……
Tu Chang's body shook.
The old thief asked, "What did you think of?"
Tu Chang said: "Since arriving in Tang Dynasty, the old man has been observing. It is a good thing that Mr. Lang is capable of both civil and military affairs. But the old man has been by Mr. Lang's side for a long time, and I have a faint feeling that Mr. Lang is not something in the pool."
"Is there something bad in the pool?"
"Okay." Tu Chang sighed: "But Mr. Lang is in Chenzhou to win the hearts of the people and the army. What is this going to do?"
"The same is true of Liu Shijun."
"I don't know what Liu Shijun is like, but I have been by Langjun's side for a long time, but I can faintly feel something...unspeakable, as if something has been trying to emerge from the ground."
"what?"
"He Miao! Yes, He Miao, the old man has always felt that Mr. Lang is like a seedling, struggling in the ground, and when he has accumulated enough strength, he will break out of the ground when spring comes."
"Tsk!" The old thief felt that he had underestimated Tu Chang.
"Hurlong, what is a horned dragon? A dragon without horns." Tu Chang said with a wry smile, "When I heard this name, the old man completely understood. It turns out that everything that Mr. Lang did in the past was just a layout."
"That's right." The old thief stroked his beard, and a sense of superiority of the elders emerged spontaneously.
"This group of big guys can easily defeat monks with only their bodies. Who in the world can have such a guard? You don't need to think carefully to understand... This is the guard of a nobleman."
The old thief nodded, "Yes! An indescribably noble man."
"Lang Jun is the heir of that noble man, right?"
"You have to ask the gentleman."
"Hehe! That nobleman left such a tyrannical guard for Mr. Lang... and Yiniang, the old man always feels that Yiniang looks at a woman from an ordinary family. If she wants to be serious, those noble ladies in Chenzhou No one can match her temperament. Such a woman is willing to be your husband's steward..."
"So, what do you think?" The old thief pretended to be casual and asked.
What about the second child... Tu Chang searched and found that Wang Laoer was squatting next to a corpse, kneading the body of the corpse curiously, and eating jerky at the same time.
"The monk's meat is like this too!" Wang Laoer was a little disappointed.
"What can the old man think?" Tu Chang smiled.
"That day, when the old man returned home, he saw those passers-by looking nervous or excited, and they all ran to that street. The old man was still thinking that something serious happened.
At that time, the old man still liked to watch the excitement, and he followed the crowd, only seeing the flames soaring into the sky.
Those officials and soldiers surrounded that street. Seeing that the house was in flames, the old man knelt down and begged them to let him in.
The officials didn't look straight at the old man, and the soldiers drove the old man away.
The old man wants to kill.
With a bang, the old man saw his home collapsed!
It turned out that the old man was watching the bustle of his own house.
Those thieves began to break through, and most of them were killed by bows and arrows, and the rest were also stabbed to death by spears.
Those officials were full of smiles and spoke softly. The old man has good ears, listening to what they say...repaying the credit.
功！
Ha ha!
They let go of the blockade, and the old man and the surviving neighbors walked in.
That way, the old man's feet were soft, and a child could easily push him down.
The old man fetched water pot by pot, and more people came.
The fire is out.
The old man refused the help of others, and rummaged through the ruins by himself.
The old man found...
All curled up into a small ball.
That is the old man's wife.
The old man's son, daughter-in-law.
The old man's grandson, granddaughter.
When the old man went out in the morning, they also told him to come back earlier.
The old man came back, but they couldn't speak anymore.
The old man went to seek justice, but was severely beaten by officials.
Justice is not as good as their official hats.
Not as fair as the credit for their lies.
The old man has lived half his life and has always followed the rules. Even though he has the marksmanship and military skills passed down from his ancestors, he still lives silently.
At that moment, the old man forgot the rules explained by his ancestors, killed the officials, and carried his head to pay homage to relatives at home. "
Tu Chang smiled, "You want to ask... Mr. Lang's opponent must be the gray emperor in the palace. Do you dare to follow Mr. Lang, right?"
The old thief nodded.
Tu Chang said: "From the moment the old man swung his knife at that official, what kind of emperors and generals, what kind of majesty of the dynasty, and the rise and fall of the world have nothing to do with the old man. Do you know what the old man wants to do most?"
He asked himself and answered: "What I want to do most is to overthrow these bullshit emperors who eat the flesh and blood of the people but don't take the people seriously, and turn them into ants under the feet of the people!"
Tu Chang asked, "Does your lord want to rebel?"
"No, it's rebellion!"
"That's right, to rebel. Then, if the lord wants to attack the city, the old man will help him build a ladder. If the lord wants to kill the emperor, the old man will hand him the knife...
Old man, I can't wait! "
……
"stand up."
Yang Xuan helped Lin Feibao up.
"I have some impressions of you." Yang Xuan remembered, "The blacksmith in Anrenfang!"
"Yes."
Lin Feibao said: "The villain still remembers Mr. Lang."
"No need to call yourself a villain."
Lin Feibao thought for a while, "Yes. I also remember Mr. Lang."
"This is fate."
"No, Mr. Lang's eyes are as long as His Majesty's."
"Really?" Yang Xuan rubbed the corner of his eyes, thinking that Yang Lue had never said anything about it.
Probably because I watched too much!
"Have you been here all these years?"
"Yes."
To be able to stay dormant in Chang'an City for more than ten years like a day, what a loyalty!
Yang Xuan said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."
"The moment I saw Lang Jun, all my hard work was worth it."
"Back then, how did you escape?"
"Your Majesty noticed it a long time ago, and recruited dozens of people to replace it. Those people thought that the horned dragon guard was burned to death, but they didn't know that we had already sneaked into the city."
Dozens of people did this to replace the dead ghost.
Yang Xuan was a little uneasy, but it gradually dissipated.
He didn't realize that if he heard such things when he first arrived in Chang'an, he would definitely be angry, guilty, and even painful.
But now he was just a little uneasy.
"He...why didn't he leave?"
This is the question Yang Xuan has always wanted to ask.
Even if you can't escape, you have to try anyway, right?
Lin Feibao's eyes became more respectful, "I've tried to persuade you, Your Majesty said, if Gu Ruo escapes far away, there is a chance. But what happens after Yuan escapes?"
Raise troops?
During the reign of Emperor Xuande, the national power of the Tang Dynasty was at its peak, and the prince raised troops. Who would follow?
Recluse?
For such people, living in seclusion is not as good as killing themselves with a glass of poisoned wine.
"So, how much do you know about what happened back then?"
"I don't know much about it."
Yang Xuan suddenly laughed, "If you know, Cao Ying should know too, right?"
Lin Feibao was silent.
Putting this topic aside, Yang Xuan only felt relaxed, and a feeling of the rising sun made him more energetic.
"After today, just follow me!"
"Yes." Lin Feibao said respectfully, and those big guys couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Have you ever shown your cultivation in the past?"
If Lin Feibao and others have shown their cultivation, even in the northern border, they can only change the way of doing it.
"When we were in the East Palace, we used knives, but His Majesty was not in danger back then, and I didn't show up much in the East Palace."
"So, who knows your strength?"
The strength of the horned dragon guard made Yang Xuan a little envious. If he couldn't use it, he would be sitting on a treasure mountain and couldn't take it. How uncomfortable it is!
"Emperor Xuande."
"Oh!"
"Back then, we fought privately with Emperor Xuande's guards."
"how?"
"There's no winner."
Gee!
"Emperor Xuande was joking, the horned dragon guard can destroy the palace."
Are you joking?
But how can I see your confident look?
Yang Xuan asked: "So the false emperor and his son know?"
"Should know better."
"Tsk! Do they know how you wait to do it?"
"Never. I fought against Emperor Xuande's guards while I was waiting in the palace."
"Where are the guards of Emperor Xuande?"
"They're all dead. After Emperor Wu ascended the throne, they all died."
Hey!
When Yang Xuan thought of the couple, that is, his grandfather and grandmother, his scalp tingled.
"That is to say, now you wait to go out, and you don't know many people?"
"No one knows." Lin Feibao explained: "Times have changed. The old people went there, and those who were killed were killed. Li Yuan and his son cleaned up too thoroughly."
During the reign of Empress Wu, Li Yuan and his son entered the palace and killed Emperor Xuande and the people around Emperor Wu.
The second time, Li Mi led people into the palace and killed a group of old people again.
When he came to the throne, the average age in the palace dropped a lot.
"How's the blacksmith's business?"
Yang Xuan just asked casually.
"Fortunately."
"Received."
"Yes."
"After accepting it, most of them rushed to Northern Xinjiang immediately. By the way, do Cao Ying and Yiniang recognize you?"
"I know, but I'm afraid it's not right to meet you."
"Think the dead are resurrected?"
"Yes."
"That's it! You take some people to follow me, and the rest go to Chenzhou."
"Yes."
……
Zhou Zun was in a good mood after he had a dispute with Yang Songcheng and Weng and his son-in-law slapped him together.
"Keep an eye on Yang Shi, and watch out for them to attack Zitai."
It is impossible for Yang Songcheng to attack Zhou Zun, that would trigger a big battle between the two sides.
"Yes."
Even if they are in a group, they are wary of each other, and they have collected information about many allies.
For example, the relationship between Yang and Fang Wai.
"Lang Jun, my uncle has gone out of the city."
"Why is he leaving the city at this time?" Zhou Zun was angry, "He doesn't know Yang Songcheng's ruthlessness, so he chased him back."
Not long after, the news came again.
"Someone saw two long-distance men who looked like gods following my uncle out of the city."
"Have you checked?"
"Not found."
The Zhou Corporation does not have a large organization such as a mirror stage, so it is impossible to find such information.
"Go and call him back!"
Zhou's men rushed out of Chang'an City.
"Ah Lang, people from the Zhou family have left the city, and they are very anxious."
Yang Songcheng nodded, "Tell them to prepare wine and dishes. After the afternoon, the old man invites Zhou Zun to drink."
"But his daughter became a widow." The old servant felt that it would be difficult to solve this matter.
Yang Songcheng said with a smile: "For our family, a son-in-law is just a tool for marriage, so what can we do with another one? As for the widow, who would, who would dare to dislike a woman from our family? The big deal, Mrs. Yang chooses one." The young man married his daughter."
The old servant said with a smile: "That Zhou Ning was beautiful, and it is said that her temperament is especially good, so many men fell in love with her. If they find out that she has become a widow, I guess there are still many people who are tempted."
"So, it's over?" Yang Songcheng smiled comfortably, "The relationship between a man and a woman is just a fleeting friendship."
……
Zhou Zun was a little restless.
He knew that Yang Song was cruel and ruthless, but thinking that he was his son-in-law, Yang Songcheng must worry about the consequences of turning his face.
But when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he was wrong.
The son-in-law is just a tool for them, will Yang Songcheng feel that after killing Yang Xuan, he still dare not turn his back on him?
"Old dog!"
Zhou Zun looked gloomy.
"Lang Jun!"
"Come in!"
The servant came in and said happily, "Young Master is back."
Zhou Zun breathed a sigh of relief, "That old dog still knows how to measure."
"Servant Zhou."
An old servant came from Yang Songcheng's side.
"Ah Lang wants to invite Zhou Shilang to have a drink together after he leaves the Yamen."
"It's easy to say!" Zhou Zun felt that Yang Songcheng was also quite amiable at the moment.
The servant glanced at the old servant, something was wrong with his eyes.
"Young master said that it was planned for him to go out of the city today."
Zhou Zun's complexion changed slightly, and he stared at the old servant.
"After leaving the city, my uncle and the others met two monks chasing and killing them. Fortunately, they met a passerby who acted bravely and beheaded the two monks."
Zhou Zun stared at the old servant, and asked word by word: "The monk...where did he come from?"
"Longevity Palace."
"Yanshou Palace." Zhou Zun gritted his teeth and said, "I remember that the Yang family and Yanshou Palace have been friends for many years, right?"
The old servant's heart turned cold, thinking that the two monks made a move, which should be easy to catch, but unexpectedly met some passers-by who were brave enough to do justice.
Can passers-by kill two powerful monks?
Who made the move?
Zhou!
If it was the Zhou family, Zhou Zun would not be so furious at the moment, but would be aggressive.
So who is it?
emperor?
The old servant is Yang Songcheng's confidant and knows many things.
Only the emperor has such motivation and ability...to prevent the Yang family from assassinating Yang Xuan, arouse the conflict between the Zhou family and the Yang family, and disintegrate the alliance of the four surnames from within.
This is what the emperor has always wanted to do.
And today is an opportunity!
Although Alang's plan was good, he forgot that the snipe and the clam fight and the fisherman wins.
The old servant said with a smile: "This matter must be a misunderstanding, could it be that you have admitted the wrong person?"
The servant said: "Young master personally tortured and interrogated the confession, the corpses of those two people are on their way into the city at this moment."
The old servant laughed dryly, "It must be a misunderstanding, so the old servant will report to Alang. By the way, Zhou Shilang, the banquet at the back of the Yamen..."
Zhou Zun clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly released them.
The old servant felt that this was not a good idea, and hurriedly said: "If there is any misunderstanding in the years of friendship between the Zhou family and the Yang family, Alang will naturally explain it to Zhou Shilang himself later..."
Zhou Zun looked calm.
"Old man, I will find the answer myself!"
(End of this chapter)
"Qiu Longwei, I have met Mr. Lang!"
The 51 big man knelt in front of him, speaking in an almost pious tone.
Yang Xuan only felt a huge wave rushing towards him.
Qiu Longwei!
Qiu Wujiao!
Dragons have horns!
Qiulong, let's talk about young dragons.
The Horned Dragon!
This is another name for the prince.
Qiulongwei...
Prince's guard.
Look at this group of big guys, they are so powerful that even monks can't compete.When they appear beside the prince, how many people in the world can break through their defense?
……
Tu Chang's body shook.
The old thief asked, "What did you think of?"
Tu Chang said: "Since arriving in Tang Dynasty, the old man has been observing. It is a good thing that Mr. Lang is capable of both civil and military affairs. But the old man has been by Mr. Lang's side for a long time, and I have a faint feeling that Mr. Lang is not something in the pool."
"Is there something bad in the pool?"
"Okay." Tu Chang sighed: "But Mr. Lang is in Chenzhou to win the hearts of the people and the army. What is this going to do?"
"The same is true of Liu Shijun."
"I don't know what Liu Shijun is like, but I have been by Langjun's side for a long time, but I can faintly feel something...unspeakable, as if something has been trying to emerge from the ground."
"what?"
"He Miao! Yes, He Miao, the old man has always felt that Mr. Lang is like a seedling, struggling in the ground, and when he has accumulated enough strength, he will break out of the ground when spring comes."
"Tsk!" The old thief felt that he had underestimated Tu Chang.
"Hurlong, what is a horned dragon? A dragon without horns." Tu Chang said with a wry smile, "When I heard this name, the old man completely understood. It turns out that everything that Mr. Lang did in the past was just a layout."
"That's right." The old thief stroked his beard, and a sense of superiority of the elders emerged spontaneously.
"This group of big guys can easily defeat monks with only their bodies. Who in the world can have such a guard? You don't need to think carefully to understand... This is the guard of a nobleman."
The old thief nodded, "Yes! An indescribably noble man."
"Lang Jun is the heir of that noble man, right?"
"You have to ask the gentleman."
"Hehe! That nobleman left such a tyrannical guard for Mr. Lang... and Yiniang, the old man always feels that Yiniang looks at a woman from an ordinary family. If she wants to be serious, those noble ladies in Chenzhou No one can match her temperament. Such a woman is willing to be your husband's steward..."
"So, what do you think?" The old thief pretended to be casual and asked.
What about the second child... Tu Chang searched and found that Wang Laoer was squatting next to a corpse, kneading the body of the corpse curiously, and eating jerky at the same time.
"The monk's meat is like this too!" Wang Laoer was a little disappointed.
"What can the old man think?" Tu Chang smiled.
"That day, when the old man returned home, he saw those passers-by looking nervous or excited, and they all ran to that street. The old man was still thinking that something serious happened.
At that time, the old man still liked to watch the excitement, and he followed the crowd, only seeing the flames soaring into the sky.
Those officials and soldiers surrounded that street. Seeing that the house was in flames, the old man knelt down and begged them to let him in.
The officials didn't look straight at the old man, and the soldiers drove the old man away.
The old man wants to kill.
With a bang, the old man saw his home collapsed!
It turned out that the old man was watching the bustle of his own house.
Those thieves began to break through, and most of them were killed by bows and arrows, and the rest were also stabbed to death by spears.
Those officials were full of smiles and spoke softly. The old man has good ears, listening to what they say...repaying the credit.
功！
Ha ha!
They let go of the blockade, and the old man and the surviving neighbors walked in.
That way, the old man's feet were soft, and a child could easily push him down.
The old man fetched water pot by pot, and more people came.
The fire is out.
The old man refused the help of others, and rummaged through the ruins by himself.
The old man found...
All curled up into a small ball.
That is the old man's wife.
The old man's son, daughter-in-law.
The old man's grandson, granddaughter.
When the old man went out in the morning, they also told him to come back earlier.
The old man came back, but they couldn't speak anymore.
The old man went to seek justice, but was severely beaten by officials.
Justice is not as good as their official hats.
Not as fair as the credit for their lies.
The old man has lived half his life and has always followed the rules. Even though he has the marksmanship and military skills passed down from his ancestors, he still lives silently.
At that moment, the old man forgot the rules explained by his ancestors, killed the officials, and carried his head to pay homage to relatives at home. "
Tu Chang smiled, "You want to ask... Mr. Lang's opponent must be the gray emperor in the palace. Do you dare to follow Mr. Lang, right?"
The old thief nodded.
Tu Chang said: "From the moment the old man swung his knife at that official, what kind of emperors and generals, what kind of majesty of the dynasty, and the rise and fall of the world have nothing to do with the old man. Do you know what the old man wants to do most?"
He asked himself and answered: "What I want to do most is to overthrow these bullshit emperors who eat the flesh and blood of the people but don't take the people seriously, and turn them into ants under the feet of the people!"
Tu Chang asked, "Does your lord want to rebel?"
"No, it's rebellion!"
"That's right, to rebel. Then, if the lord wants to attack the city, the old man will help him build a ladder. If the lord wants to kill the emperor, the old man will hand him the knife...
Old man, I can't wait! "
……
"stand up."
Yang Xuan helped Lin Feibao up.
"I have some impressions of you." Yang Xuan remembered, "The blacksmith in Anrenfang!"
"Yes."
Lin Feibao said: "The villain still remembers Mr. Lang."
"No need to call yourself a villain."
Lin Feibao thought for a while, "Yes. I also remember Mr. Lang."
"This is fate."
"No, Mr. Lang's eyes are as long as His Majesty's."
"Really?" Yang Xuan rubbed the corner of his eyes, thinking that Yang Lue had never said anything about it.
Probably because I watched too much!
"Have you been here all these years?"
"Yes."
To be able to stay dormant in Chang'an City for more than ten years like a day, what a loyalty!
Yang Xuan said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."
"The moment I saw Lang Jun, all my hard work was worth it."
"Back then, how did you escape?"
"Your Majesty noticed it a long time ago, and recruited dozens of people to replace it. Those people thought that the horned dragon guard was burned to death, but they didn't know that we had already sneaked into the city."
Dozens of people did this to replace the dead ghost.
Yang Xuan was a little uneasy, but it gradually dissipated.
He didn't realize that if he heard such things when he first arrived in Chang'an, he would definitely be angry, guilty, and even painful.
But now he was just a little uneasy.
"He...why didn't he leave?"
This is the question Yang Xuan has always wanted to ask.
Even if you can't escape, you have to try anyway, right?
Lin Feibao's eyes became more respectful, "I've tried to persuade you, Your Majesty said, if Gu Ruo escapes far away, there is a chance. But what happens after Yuan escapes?"
Raise troops?
During the reign of Emperor Xuande, the national power of the Tang Dynasty was at its peak, and the prince raised troops. Who would follow?
Recluse?
For such people, living in seclusion is not as good as killing themselves with a glass of poisoned wine.
"So, how much do you know about what happened back then?"
"I don't know much about it."
Yang Xuan suddenly laughed, "If you know, Cao Ying should know too, right?"
Lin Feibao was silent.
Putting this topic aside, Yang Xuan only felt relaxed, and a feeling of the rising sun made him more energetic.
"After today, just follow me!"
"Yes." Lin Feibao said respectfully, and those big guys couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Have you ever shown your cultivation in the past?"
If Lin Feibao and others have shown their cultivation, even in the northern border, they can only change the way of doing it.
"When we were in the East Palace, we used knives, but His Majesty was not in danger back then, and I didn't show up much in the East Palace."
"So, who knows your strength?"
The strength of the horned dragon guard made Yang Xuan a little envious. If he couldn't use it, he would be sitting on a treasure mountain and couldn't take it. How uncomfortable it is!
"Emperor Xuande."
"Oh!"
"Back then, we fought privately with Emperor Xuande's guards."
"how?"
"There's no winner."
Gee!
"Emperor Xuande was joking, the horned dragon guard can destroy the palace."
Are you joking?
But how can I see your confident look?
Yang Xuan asked: "So the false emperor and his son know?"
"Should know better."
"Tsk! Do they know how you wait to do it?"
"Never. I fought against Emperor Xuande's guards while I was waiting in the palace."
"Where are the guards of Emperor Xuande?"
"They're all dead. After Emperor Wu ascended the throne, they all died."
Hey!
When Yang Xuan thought of the couple, that is, his grandfather and grandmother, his scalp tingled.
"That is to say, now you wait to go out, and you don't know many people?"
"No one knows." Lin Feibao explained: "Times have changed. The old people went there, and those who were killed were killed. Li Yuan and his son cleaned up too thoroughly."
During the reign of Empress Wu, Li Yuan and his son entered the palace and killed Emperor Xuande and the people around Emperor Wu.
The second time, Li Mi led people into the palace and killed a group of old people again.
When he came to the throne, the average age in the palace dropped a lot.
"How's the blacksmith's business?"
Yang Xuan just asked casually.
"Fortunately."
"Received."
"Yes."
"After accepting it, most of them rushed to Northern Xinjiang immediately. By the way, do Cao Ying and Yiniang recognize you?"
"I know, but I'm afraid it's not right to meet you."
"Think the dead are resurrected?"
"Yes."
"That's it! You take some people to follow me, and the rest go to Chenzhou."
"Yes."
……
Zhou Zun was in a good mood after he had a dispute with Yang Songcheng and Weng and his son-in-law slapped him together.
"Keep an eye on Yang Shi, and watch out for them to attack Zitai."
It is impossible for Yang Songcheng to attack Zhou Zun, that would trigger a big battle between the two sides.
"Yes."
Even if they are in a group, they are wary of each other, and they have collected information about many allies.
For example, the relationship between Yang and Fang Wai.
"Lang Jun, my uncle has gone out of the city."
"Why is he leaving the city at this time?" Zhou Zun was angry, "He doesn't know Yang Songcheng's ruthlessness, so he chased him back."
Not long after, the news came again.
"Someone saw two long-distance men who looked like gods following my uncle out of the city."
"Have you checked?"
"Not found."
The Zhou Corporation does not have a large organization such as a mirror stage, so it is impossible to find such information.
"Go and call him back!"
Zhou's men rushed out of Chang'an City.
"Ah Lang, people from the Zhou family have left the city, and they are very anxious."
Yang Songcheng nodded, "Tell them to prepare wine and dishes. After the afternoon, the old man invites Zhou Zun to drink."
"But his daughter became a widow." The old servant felt that it would be difficult to solve this matter.
Yang Songcheng said with a smile: "For our family, a son-in-law is just a tool for marriage, so what can we do with another one? As for the widow, who would, who would dare to dislike a woman from our family? The big deal, Mrs. Yang chooses one." The young man married his daughter."
The old servant said with a smile: "That Zhou Ning was beautiful, and it is said that her temperament is especially good, so many men fell in love with her. If they find out that she has become a widow, I guess there are still many people who are tempted."
"So, it's over?" Yang Songcheng smiled comfortably, "The relationship between a man and a woman is just a fleeting friendship."
……
Zhou Zun was a little restless.
He knew that Yang Song was cruel and ruthless, but thinking that he was his son-in-law, Yang Songcheng must worry about the consequences of turning his face.
But when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he was wrong.
The son-in-law is just a tool for them, will Yang Songcheng feel that after killing Yang Xuan, he still dare not turn his back on him?
"Old dog!"
Zhou Zun looked gloomy.
"Lang Jun!"
"Come in!"
The servant came in and said happily, "Young Master is back."
Zhou Zun breathed a sigh of relief, "That old dog still knows how to measure."
"Servant Zhou."
An old servant came from Yang Songcheng's side.
"Ah Lang wants to invite Zhou Shilang to have a drink together after he leaves the Yamen."
"It's easy to say!" Zhou Zun felt that Yang Songcheng was also quite amiable at the moment.
The servant glanced at the old servant, something was wrong with his eyes.
"Young master said that it was planned for him to go out of the city today."
Zhou Zun's complexion changed slightly, and he stared at the old servant.
"After leaving the city, my uncle and the others met two monks chasing and killing them. Fortunately, they met a passerby who acted bravely and beheaded the two monks."
Zhou Zun stared at the old servant, and asked word by word: "The monk...where did he come from?"
"Longevity Palace."
"Yanshou Palace." Zhou Zun gritted his teeth and said, "I remember that the Yang family and Yanshou Palace have been friends for many years, right?"
The old servant's heart turned cold, thinking that the two monks made a move, which should be easy to catch, but unexpectedly met some passers-by who were brave enough to do justice.
Can passers-by kill two powerful monks?
Who made the move?
Zhou!
If it was the Zhou family, Zhou Zun would not be so furious at the moment, but would be aggressive.
So who is it?
emperor?
The old servant is Yang Songcheng's confidant and knows many things.
Only the emperor has such motivation and ability...to prevent the Yang family from assassinating Yang Xuan, arouse the conflict between the Zhou family and the Yang family, and disintegrate the alliance of the four surnames from within.
This is what the emperor has always wanted to do.
And today is an opportunity!
Although Alang's plan was good, he forgot that the snipe and the clam fight and the fisherman wins.
The old servant said with a smile: "This matter must be a misunderstanding, could it be that you have admitted the wrong person?"
The servant said: "Young master personally tortured and interrogated the confession, the corpses of those two people are on their way into the city at this moment."
The old servant laughed dryly, "It must be a misunderstanding, so the old servant will report to Alang. By the way, Zhou Shilang, the banquet at the back of the Yamen..."
Zhou Zun clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly released them.
The old servant felt that this was not a good idea, and hurriedly said: "If there is any misunderstanding in the years of friendship between the Zhou family and the Yang family, Alang will naturally explain it to Zhou Shilang himself later..."
Zhou Zun looked calm.
"Old man, I will find the answer myself!"
(End of this chapter)