Chapter 412
is Yang Gou
Chapter 412 is Yang Gou
If you want to talk about the advantages of Chen Zimao, it is that he has a wide range of contacts, he is universal, and has strong organizational skills.
There will be one or a few friends of this kind in every circle, if not, the circle will not last long.
They are like lubricants, active in the circle, even if their status is not high and their abilities are not strong, they are indispensable.
Even the boss has to give them a good face.
They are also like glue, binding people in the circle together.
If you want to meet someone, you must first meet this type of person.
This is also the reason why Yang Xuan gave Chen Zimao a good face in the first place.
But after this incident happened, he re-evaluated and judged Chen Zimao's whole person, evaluating his relationship with this person.
So, after Chen Zimao opened his mouth to express his anger towards Yang, he gave a suggestion.
"Say, it's better to do!"
Chen Zimao's face turned pale, "Kill...whom to kill? Yang's people are not easy to kill, and there are many good players around him. Besides, after today's incident, Yang's people will definitely be vigilant."
Yang Xuan was silent.
Chen Zimao quickly explained, "I'm not afraid, I just want to be safe before making a move."
As a lubricant and adhesive, Chen Zimao has a lot of knowledge, especially in the skill of seeing people, he feels that he is at the full level.
At first he looked down on Yang Xuan, even if Yang Xuan rescued them from the horse thief's den, these low-level officials still couldn't get into his eyes.
Until the second time they were caught, Liao Jin and Yang Xuan rescued them again.
Such actions like a lone hero made Chen Zimao quite surprised by the abilities of Liao Jin and Yang Xuan.
If this kind of hero is in Chang'an, those noble sons are far behind.
But he knows that the future depends not only on ability.Many times, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, but the relationship is not in place, you can still only waste time at the bottom.
He had seen too much of these things, so he became numb.
But since then, Yang Xuan has continuously refreshed his understanding of the word young handsome.
Governor of Chenzhou!
He didn't know who the youngest governor of the Tang Dynasty was, but he knew that at Yang Xuan's age, there was no one he knew who could have such abilities!
This is a great talent!
And this great talent is Zhou's son-in-law.
In other words, there is a network of connections behind the big talent!
Strong ability, and a network of relationships to dredge the relationship.
Tell me, what will happen to such a great talent in the future?
Soaring of course!
Therefore, Chen Zimao, uncharacteristically, showed more respect to Yang Xuan.
"and many more."
Yang Xuan was drinking tea, casually asking about the recent situation of Wei Linger and others.
"Ling'er's family said they want to see their son-in-law, but they are still young, so don't worry."
Wei Zhong was afraid that he would be troubled by this matter.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan thought of the old man.
After working so hard to raise a pot of delicate flowers, they will eventually be dug up by the wild boar.
That reluctance and slight anger!
Yang Xuan couldn't help smiling.
Chen Zimao looked at him and praised: "Zitai, you are more calm now."
"Really?" Yang Xuan didn't feel anything.
Seeing that he was friendly, Chen Zimao said, "Don't worry about this matter. Let me inquire about it. If I find an opportunity for Yang's son to be singled out, I will take action."
"A sack?"
Earlier, he bragged about killing people... Chen Zimao nodded awkwardly.
"Lang Jun!"
The old thief is back.
"How?" Yang Xuan put down the teacup.
"Yang Xiu, the nephew of Yang Songcheng, is having a banquet in the practice workshop."
Chen Zimao was startled, wondering if Yang Xuan really wanted to make a move?
"How long does it take?" Yang Xuan asked.
The old thief said: "The villain sneaked in and listened for a while, and I guess it will take more than an hour."
Yang Xuan looked at the sky, "So, there's still time for supper."
The old thief smiled and said, "Yes!"
Wang Lao Er yelled, "I've been hungry for a long time."
"Eat it! Eat it!" No one can starve Wang Laoer.
Tu Chang squatted outside, "The second child is growing up!"
Ah!
Yang Xuan was speechless.
The old thief also went out.
"Is this...really going to do it?" Chen Zimao was a little nervous.
"What do you think?" Yang Xuan smiled.
Chen Zimao said: "At any rate, I have to ask if there are any good players around Yang Xiu, and how many good players are there?"
This is not what a famous person should do, it's too rough.
"Barbecue!"
Wang Laoer cheered outside.
"It's a pity." Yang Xuan rubbed his stomach, eating too much, "Let him have a few good hands, just kill him."
Chen Zimao and others hid in the tent at the beginning, only heard the miserable howling of the horse thieves outside, but did not see the brutal fighting.
In the end, I only saw Yang Xuan's cruelty to set up the horse thief.
He was anxious, but Yang Xuan was quite calm, and even picked up a book, reading it with relish.
The novels published by Chang'an recently are good, Yang Xuan plans to buy more and bring them back for Zhou Ning's entertainment.
By the way, the father-in-law has prepared a lot of things for the daughter, and it is estimated that there are more than ten cars. Just thinking about it, Yang Xuan has a headache.
He put down the scroll, closed his eyes and meditated.
Later, the voice of the old thief came from outside.
"Lang Jun, the time has come."
Chen Zimao was shocked.
He hoped that Yang Xuan would repent.
Let's all go back to our respective homes and live a good life, won't we?
"go!"
Yang Xuan still went out with the third child.
"There are not many people?" Chen Zimao was worried about failure.
"A lot."
A group of people circled around to the practice workshop.
"It's there."
The old thief pointed to a brightly lit house.
"Look at the path." Yang Xuan stood in the shadows and ordered casually.
The old thief said: "There are three ways to go back to Yang's house. The nearest one is darker. The other two, one is too far away, and the other has many dogs."
Many people in Chang'an City have dogs. When passing by at night, an alley is full of dogs barking, making it extremely noisy.
There are also dogs that forgot to call home wandering outside, blocking the front and barking at passers-by.
When most people encounter such things, their legs are mostly weak.
"Then, block the darker path."
Everyone quietly passed by.
"Zitai, is this the art of war?"
"Just say it casually." Yang Xuan has long been unable to distinguish whether his arrangement is the art of war or what, but he is familiar with it, and he can find the best way to deal with it casually.
The people hid in the darkness and waited.
Later, there was a lot of noise from that family, and it was a farewell.
The door opens.
"Go slowly!"
"Why don't you stay here for the night? There is also a beautiful maid at home who can take care of you."
These years, if the host has a kabuki or a pretty maidservant, they will take it out to serve the guests.
"No, another day!"
A young voice came.
"So, be careful all the way."
"There are a few, please go back!"
Tu Chang stretched out four fingers.
With the addition of Yang Xiu and the four of them, the three must be guards.
Yang Xuan glanced at Chen Zimao, "Now, if you want to quit, there is still time!"
Chen Zimao's eyelids twitched wildly, thinking that if I quit now, Yang Xiu will be killed by you, and I will still be yellow mud falling off my crotch.
And I know about your actions tonight...
Will it be silenced?
Chen Zimao glanced at Yang Xuan in the dark.
Those eyes were slightly bright.
He couldn't help but tremble, "We brothers... live and die together!"
He felt that this statement should be enough to impress Yang Xuan.
"I'm ready to die." Yang Xuan said.
Chen Zimao: "..."
"Kill Yang's son, you have to know that Yang Songcheng will burst into murderous intent."
"Yes."
"This is a whiplash against Yang!" Yang Xuan was thinking at this moment, what would happen if Yang Songcheng found out about this news.
Probably with a calm expression, he said slowly: "Mr. Zhou, no. That kid is quite courageous!"
"The wine tonight is quite good."
Yang Xiu's voice was very low and sounded very masculine, which made Yang Xuan a little envious.
"Just ask for it later." The attendant's tone was very casual, which showed that the family just now was just a vassal of the Yang family.
This aura of wealth is indeed intoxicating.
"It's quiet here."
Yang Xiu rode his horse into the alley.
"Lang Jun, be careful."
"Why?"
"Some feral cats hide in places like this, and suddenly come out."
"Are you still afraid of a wild cat?" Yang Xiu smiled.
The entourage said: "It's not that I'm afraid, but...you haven't seen a wild cat at night, sir?"
"Ok!"
"They just stood there, with a pair of eyes gleaming in the dark night, as if an inexplicable thing was looking at you, and a chill came down your spine."
"Yes! The old man said that cats can communicate with Yin and Yang!"
Yang Xiu laughed and scolded: "Where did the yin and yang come from?"
"Maybe, yes?"
In the darkness, someone said faintly.
"Who?" The follower yelled.
A person came out of the darkness.
"Yang Xiu?" Yang Xuan looked at this family, he was good-looking, and he looked like a nobleman, he couldn't explain it clearly, it seemed like he had a sense of superiority.
Yang Xiu's complexion changed drastically, "It's Yang Gou...retire!"
Yang dog?
Isn't this what the foreigners in northern Xinjiang call me?
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "It's not very polite."
Tu Chang and the old thief rushed out from behind him.
"My lord, let's go!"
A few attendants greeted him.
It was just a face-to-face meeting, and there was only one person left.
It was not easy to ride the horse and turn around in the alley, so Yang Xiu dismounted and staggered back.
Seeing the entrance of the alley, Yang Xiu took a deep breath and was about to shout.
A dark figure appeared ahead.
Under the moonlight, his face was faintly visible.
Some silly.
"Do you have jerky?"
Yang Xiu said in despair: "Don't kill me!"
Wang Laoer slapped him over and picked him up casually.
The last guard had his neck broken by the old thief, and now he fell to the ground and convulsed.
I don't know which dog in the alley is barking, but at this time, no one will come out to watch the excitement.
Most of the time, watching the excitement is very happy.
But sometimes, watching the excitement can kill you.
It was a tedious ambush with little resistance.
Chen Zimao stood there, a little at a loss.
The old thief turned around, "Hey! It's your turn!"
"I..." Chen Zimao turned around, and Yang Xuan was leaning against the wall, looking at the moon at a 45-degree angle.
He misses Zhou Ning.
The whole world is full of this bright moon, is Aning also watching at home?
Or, have a baby?
Yang Xuan was a little moved.
Cao Ying and Yiniang hinted to him more than once that they would give birth to a bunch of cubs earlier.
You are doing great things, and everyone will support you, but if you die in the middle of your business, everyone must have someone to be loyal to!
Even if that object is just a tender doll who can't control his bowel movements.
This is reality.
Damn!
Yang Xuan suddenly felt the emotion of the emperor: it turns out that a son is not only a son, but also a successor.
He lowered his head and saw that Chen Zimao hadn't moved, so he asked, "What are you waiting for?"
"Oh!"
Chen Zimao walked over.
The old thief handed over a knife, "It's their own knife, and there's no way to find out where it came from."
Wang Lao Er touched Yang Xiu's back, "Do you know where is the most tricky place to kill?"
Chen Zimao shook his head.
"kidney!"
Yang Xiu, who was gagged, struggled crazily.
He was notified before going out, and he should be more careful when going out recently and bring more guards.He asked why, and said that his family had some troubles with Mrs. Zhou recently.
Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou dare to kill me?
Yang Xiu felt that she was worrying too much.
But still brought a few more guards.
Knowing this was the result, he vowed that he would not go out this year.
Chen Zimao approached.
As a well-known lubricant in Chang'an, Yang Xiu has seen him at many parties.
"Woooooo!" Yang Xiu's eyes widened, whether it was threatening or begging, she just wanted to survive.
Chen Zimao's hands were shaking.
kill!
Still don't kill.
This is a problem.
Kill him, once the news leaks out, Yang can chop him into meat and kill the whole family.
do not kill!
Yang Xuan was behind him, looking lazy, but Chen Zimao knew that if he didn't do something himself, Yang Xuan would not be soft.
It was the servants around him who brought Yang Xuan into a desperate situation, and it was only natural for Yang Xuan to tease him.
"I……"
Chen Zimao raised his knife.
"I'm sorry."
……
"Shichiro is dead."
It was already late at night when Yang Songcheng received the news.
He sat on the bed, "Got it."
Then lie down and pull the quilt on.
"Shichiro..."
It was a polite young man.
his nephew.
"The Zhou family has already taken advantage, and will not continue to make a move. Only that brat!"
……
King Yue and King Wei are back.
After leaving Chang'an for a long time, the emperor called them back before the end of the year.
Zhao Sanfu squatted outside Chang'an City, just like when Wang Douxiang, the squatting guard, returned from southern Xinjiang.
But at that time, he was just a pile.
At this moment, he is the most popular person in charge of Jingtai, and even Wang Shou is a celebrity who is afraid of him.
The king of Yue came from the south, and he went through the south gate, Mingde gate.
Accompanied by more than a hundred riders, this is the normal number of guards for a prince.There are more than ten carriages, pulling many special products.
King Wei came from the north and walked through the Mingde Gate.
Moreover, the two brothers were no more than ten steps apart, and King Wei was right behind the convoy.
"King Wei only brought a dozen or so riders." Qin He squatted beside Zhao Sanfu, "You are so brave!"
Zhao Sanfu said: "Many times, high cultivation is not necessarily a good thing."
Qin He was puzzled, "Why?"
Ahead, King Yue rode his horse back.
"Second brother."
King Wei squinted at him, "Sanlang."
"These two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, will there be some crying scenes?" Qin He sniffed and his eyes lit up.
It's a good show!
Let's see who is the actor.
The two princes got off their horses and stood facing each other.
The surrounding guards did not dare to approach, and opened a distance.
Not to mention pedestrians, although many people want to see the temperament and appearance of Tianhuang nobles, and go home to brag to their families, but they consciously keep their distance.
Classes can't be touched, but they can be seen.
From ancient times to the present, there is no exception!
King Yue smiled, "I heard that concubine Shu was bullied in the palace."
King Wei's face was livid.
King Yue sighed, "Poor..."
Snapped!
All the onlookers were stunned.
King Yue covered his face, stunned, then smiled and said: "The queen helped her."
Before and after a few words, the voice is very soft.
It can only be heard between the two of them.
(End of this chapter)
If you want to talk about the advantages of Chen Zimao, it is that he has a wide range of contacts, he is universal, and has strong organizational skills.
There will be one or a few friends of this kind in every circle, if not, the circle will not last long.
They are like lubricants, active in the circle, even if their status is not high and their abilities are not strong, they are indispensable.
Even the boss has to give them a good face.
They are also like glue, binding people in the circle together.
If you want to meet someone, you must first meet this type of person.
This is also the reason why Yang Xuan gave Chen Zimao a good face in the first place.
But after this incident happened, he re-evaluated and judged Chen Zimao's whole person, evaluating his relationship with this person.
So, after Chen Zimao opened his mouth to express his anger towards Yang, he gave a suggestion.
"Say, it's better to do!"
Chen Zimao's face turned pale, "Kill...whom to kill? Yang's people are not easy to kill, and there are many good players around him. Besides, after today's incident, Yang's people will definitely be vigilant."
Yang Xuan was silent.
Chen Zimao quickly explained, "I'm not afraid, I just want to be safe before making a move."
As a lubricant and adhesive, Chen Zimao has a lot of knowledge, especially in the skill of seeing people, he feels that he is at the full level.
At first he looked down on Yang Xuan, even if Yang Xuan rescued them from the horse thief's den, these low-level officials still couldn't get into his eyes.
Until the second time they were caught, Liao Jin and Yang Xuan rescued them again.
Such actions like a lone hero made Chen Zimao quite surprised by the abilities of Liao Jin and Yang Xuan.
If this kind of hero is in Chang'an, those noble sons are far behind.
But he knows that the future depends not only on ability.Many times, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, but the relationship is not in place, you can still only waste time at the bottom.
He had seen too much of these things, so he became numb.
But since then, Yang Xuan has continuously refreshed his understanding of the word young handsome.
Governor of Chenzhou!
He didn't know who the youngest governor of the Tang Dynasty was, but he knew that at Yang Xuan's age, there was no one he knew who could have such abilities!
This is a great talent!
And this great talent is Zhou's son-in-law.
In other words, there is a network of connections behind the big talent!
Strong ability, and a network of relationships to dredge the relationship.
Tell me, what will happen to such a great talent in the future?
Soaring of course!
Therefore, Chen Zimao, uncharacteristically, showed more respect to Yang Xuan.
"and many more."
Yang Xuan was drinking tea, casually asking about the recent situation of Wei Linger and others.
"Ling'er's family said they want to see their son-in-law, but they are still young, so don't worry."
Wei Zhong was afraid that he would be troubled by this matter.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan thought of the old man.
After working so hard to raise a pot of delicate flowers, they will eventually be dug up by the wild boar.
That reluctance and slight anger!
Yang Xuan couldn't help smiling.
Chen Zimao looked at him and praised: "Zitai, you are more calm now."
"Really?" Yang Xuan didn't feel anything.
Seeing that he was friendly, Chen Zimao said, "Don't worry about this matter. Let me inquire about it. If I find an opportunity for Yang's son to be singled out, I will take action."
"A sack?"
Earlier, he bragged about killing people... Chen Zimao nodded awkwardly.
"Lang Jun!"
The old thief is back.
"How?" Yang Xuan put down the teacup.
"Yang Xiu, the nephew of Yang Songcheng, is having a banquet in the practice workshop."
Chen Zimao was startled, wondering if Yang Xuan really wanted to make a move?
"How long does it take?" Yang Xuan asked.
The old thief said: "The villain sneaked in and listened for a while, and I guess it will take more than an hour."
Yang Xuan looked at the sky, "So, there's still time for supper."
The old thief smiled and said, "Yes!"
Wang Lao Er yelled, "I've been hungry for a long time."
"Eat it! Eat it!" No one can starve Wang Laoer.
Tu Chang squatted outside, "The second child is growing up!"
Ah!
Yang Xuan was speechless.
The old thief also went out.
"Is this...really going to do it?" Chen Zimao was a little nervous.
"What do you think?" Yang Xuan smiled.
Chen Zimao said: "At any rate, I have to ask if there are any good players around Yang Xiu, and how many good players are there?"
This is not what a famous person should do, it's too rough.
"Barbecue!"
Wang Laoer cheered outside.
"It's a pity." Yang Xuan rubbed his stomach, eating too much, "Let him have a few good hands, just kill him."
Chen Zimao and others hid in the tent at the beginning, only heard the miserable howling of the horse thieves outside, but did not see the brutal fighting.
In the end, I only saw Yang Xuan's cruelty to set up the horse thief.
He was anxious, but Yang Xuan was quite calm, and even picked up a book, reading it with relish.
The novels published by Chang'an recently are good, Yang Xuan plans to buy more and bring them back for Zhou Ning's entertainment.
By the way, the father-in-law has prepared a lot of things for the daughter, and it is estimated that there are more than ten cars. Just thinking about it, Yang Xuan has a headache.
He put down the scroll, closed his eyes and meditated.
Later, the voice of the old thief came from outside.
"Lang Jun, the time has come."
Chen Zimao was shocked.
He hoped that Yang Xuan would repent.
Let's all go back to our respective homes and live a good life, won't we?
"go!"
Yang Xuan still went out with the third child.
"There are not many people?" Chen Zimao was worried about failure.
"A lot."
A group of people circled around to the practice workshop.
"It's there."
The old thief pointed to a brightly lit house.
"Look at the path." Yang Xuan stood in the shadows and ordered casually.
The old thief said: "There are three ways to go back to Yang's house. The nearest one is darker. The other two, one is too far away, and the other has many dogs."
Many people in Chang'an City have dogs. When passing by at night, an alley is full of dogs barking, making it extremely noisy.
There are also dogs that forgot to call home wandering outside, blocking the front and barking at passers-by.
When most people encounter such things, their legs are mostly weak.
"Then, block the darker path."
Everyone quietly passed by.
"Zitai, is this the art of war?"
"Just say it casually." Yang Xuan has long been unable to distinguish whether his arrangement is the art of war or what, but he is familiar with it, and he can find the best way to deal with it casually.
The people hid in the darkness and waited.
Later, there was a lot of noise from that family, and it was a farewell.
The door opens.
"Go slowly!"
"Why don't you stay here for the night? There is also a beautiful maid at home who can take care of you."
These years, if the host has a kabuki or a pretty maidservant, they will take it out to serve the guests.
"No, another day!"
A young voice came.
"So, be careful all the way."
"There are a few, please go back!"
Tu Chang stretched out four fingers.
With the addition of Yang Xiu and the four of them, the three must be guards.
Yang Xuan glanced at Chen Zimao, "Now, if you want to quit, there is still time!"
Chen Zimao's eyelids twitched wildly, thinking that if I quit now, Yang Xiu will be killed by you, and I will still be yellow mud falling off my crotch.
And I know about your actions tonight...
Will it be silenced?
Chen Zimao glanced at Yang Xuan in the dark.
Those eyes were slightly bright.
He couldn't help but tremble, "We brothers... live and die together!"
He felt that this statement should be enough to impress Yang Xuan.
"I'm ready to die." Yang Xuan said.
Chen Zimao: "..."
"Kill Yang's son, you have to know that Yang Songcheng will burst into murderous intent."
"Yes."
"This is a whiplash against Yang!" Yang Xuan was thinking at this moment, what would happen if Yang Songcheng found out about this news.
Probably with a calm expression, he said slowly: "Mr. Zhou, no. That kid is quite courageous!"
"The wine tonight is quite good."
Yang Xiu's voice was very low and sounded very masculine, which made Yang Xuan a little envious.
"Just ask for it later." The attendant's tone was very casual, which showed that the family just now was just a vassal of the Yang family.
This aura of wealth is indeed intoxicating.
"It's quiet here."
Yang Xiu rode his horse into the alley.
"Lang Jun, be careful."
"Why?"
"Some feral cats hide in places like this, and suddenly come out."
"Are you still afraid of a wild cat?" Yang Xiu smiled.
The entourage said: "It's not that I'm afraid, but...you haven't seen a wild cat at night, sir?"
"Ok!"
"They just stood there, with a pair of eyes gleaming in the dark night, as if an inexplicable thing was looking at you, and a chill came down your spine."
"Yes! The old man said that cats can communicate with Yin and Yang!"
Yang Xiu laughed and scolded: "Where did the yin and yang come from?"
"Maybe, yes?"
In the darkness, someone said faintly.
"Who?" The follower yelled.
A person came out of the darkness.
"Yang Xiu?" Yang Xuan looked at this family, he was good-looking, and he looked like a nobleman, he couldn't explain it clearly, it seemed like he had a sense of superiority.
Yang Xiu's complexion changed drastically, "It's Yang Gou...retire!"
Yang dog?
Isn't this what the foreigners in northern Xinjiang call me?
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "It's not very polite."
Tu Chang and the old thief rushed out from behind him.
"My lord, let's go!"
A few attendants greeted him.
It was just a face-to-face meeting, and there was only one person left.
It was not easy to ride the horse and turn around in the alley, so Yang Xiu dismounted and staggered back.
Seeing the entrance of the alley, Yang Xiu took a deep breath and was about to shout.
A dark figure appeared ahead.
Under the moonlight, his face was faintly visible.
Some silly.
"Do you have jerky?"
Yang Xiu said in despair: "Don't kill me!"
Wang Laoer slapped him over and picked him up casually.
The last guard had his neck broken by the old thief, and now he fell to the ground and convulsed.
I don't know which dog in the alley is barking, but at this time, no one will come out to watch the excitement.
Most of the time, watching the excitement is very happy.
But sometimes, watching the excitement can kill you.
It was a tedious ambush with little resistance.
Chen Zimao stood there, a little at a loss.
The old thief turned around, "Hey! It's your turn!"
"I..." Chen Zimao turned around, and Yang Xuan was leaning against the wall, looking at the moon at a 45-degree angle.
He misses Zhou Ning.
The whole world is full of this bright moon, is Aning also watching at home?
Or, have a baby?
Yang Xuan was a little moved.
Cao Ying and Yiniang hinted to him more than once that they would give birth to a bunch of cubs earlier.
You are doing great things, and everyone will support you, but if you die in the middle of your business, everyone must have someone to be loyal to!
Even if that object is just a tender doll who can't control his bowel movements.
This is reality.
Damn!
Yang Xuan suddenly felt the emotion of the emperor: it turns out that a son is not only a son, but also a successor.
He lowered his head and saw that Chen Zimao hadn't moved, so he asked, "What are you waiting for?"
"Oh!"
Chen Zimao walked over.
The old thief handed over a knife, "It's their own knife, and there's no way to find out where it came from."
Wang Lao Er touched Yang Xiu's back, "Do you know where is the most tricky place to kill?"
Chen Zimao shook his head.
"kidney!"
Yang Xiu, who was gagged, struggled crazily.
He was notified before going out, and he should be more careful when going out recently and bring more guards.He asked why, and said that his family had some troubles with Mrs. Zhou recently.
Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou dare to kill me?
Yang Xiu felt that she was worrying too much.
But still brought a few more guards.
Knowing this was the result, he vowed that he would not go out this year.
Chen Zimao approached.
As a well-known lubricant in Chang'an, Yang Xiu has seen him at many parties.
"Woooooo!" Yang Xiu's eyes widened, whether it was threatening or begging, she just wanted to survive.
Chen Zimao's hands were shaking.
kill!
Still don't kill.
This is a problem.
Kill him, once the news leaks out, Yang can chop him into meat and kill the whole family.
do not kill!
Yang Xuan was behind him, looking lazy, but Chen Zimao knew that if he didn't do something himself, Yang Xuan would not be soft.
It was the servants around him who brought Yang Xuan into a desperate situation, and it was only natural for Yang Xuan to tease him.
"I……"
Chen Zimao raised his knife.
"I'm sorry."
……
"Shichiro is dead."
It was already late at night when Yang Songcheng received the news.
He sat on the bed, "Got it."
Then lie down and pull the quilt on.
"Shichiro..."
It was a polite young man.
his nephew.
"The Zhou family has already taken advantage, and will not continue to make a move. Only that brat!"
……
King Yue and King Wei are back.
After leaving Chang'an for a long time, the emperor called them back before the end of the year.
Zhao Sanfu squatted outside Chang'an City, just like when Wang Douxiang, the squatting guard, returned from southern Xinjiang.
But at that time, he was just a pile.
At this moment, he is the most popular person in charge of Jingtai, and even Wang Shou is a celebrity who is afraid of him.
The king of Yue came from the south, and he went through the south gate, Mingde gate.
Accompanied by more than a hundred riders, this is the normal number of guards for a prince.There are more than ten carriages, pulling many special products.
King Wei came from the north and walked through the Mingde Gate.
Moreover, the two brothers were no more than ten steps apart, and King Wei was right behind the convoy.
"King Wei only brought a dozen or so riders." Qin He squatted beside Zhao Sanfu, "You are so brave!"
Zhao Sanfu said: "Many times, high cultivation is not necessarily a good thing."
Qin He was puzzled, "Why?"
Ahead, King Yue rode his horse back.
"Second brother."
King Wei squinted at him, "Sanlang."
"These two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, will there be some crying scenes?" Qin He sniffed and his eyes lit up.
It's a good show!
Let's see who is the actor.
The two princes got off their horses and stood facing each other.
The surrounding guards did not dare to approach, and opened a distance.
Not to mention pedestrians, although many people want to see the temperament and appearance of Tianhuang nobles, and go home to brag to their families, but they consciously keep their distance.
Classes can't be touched, but they can be seen.
From ancient times to the present, there is no exception!
King Yue smiled, "I heard that concubine Shu was bullied in the palace."
King Wei's face was livid.
King Yue sighed, "Poor..."
Snapped!
All the onlookers were stunned.
King Yue covered his face, stunned, then smiled and said: "The queen helped her."
Before and after a few words, the voice is very soft.
It can only be heard between the two of them.
(End of this chapter)