Chapter 257 The Thousand Years of Tyrant

Author: The chef of 300 jin

Chapter 257 The Thousand Years of Tyrant

After a few words, he stirred up a horse-riding Hou Gongsun Ao and became furious. He stood up suddenly and roared in a low voice like a furious black blind man.

But Yang Chuan had already turned his head and said to Zhang Qian, the Marquis of Bowang, with a smile, "Uncle Zhang Qian, I heard that you have been named Bowang, boy, I prepared a gift to go to the mansion to celebrate. Unfortunately, Yang Chuan's identity is despicable and I didn't dare to bother you. Don't blame Uncle Zhang Qian."

Zhang Qian said with some guilt: "Yang Chuan, a family that was sorry for you in the past, almost made you lose your life in the northern part of the world. Zhang Qian felt very guilty... Alas!"

While speaking, Bowang Hou Zhang Qian bowed deeply and said, "From now on, Yangchuan has to do his best. Even if you have to save your life, you will repay your two life-saving graces!"

Yang Chuan breathed a few moments, sighed, and said, "Uncle Zhang Qian, actually, I don't want to hate you, but whenever I think of trying every possible way to plan for you, take the risk of saving your life, digging dozens of carats of Khotan jade seed material for you, and drawing a topographic map of the Western Regions for you; when you are approaching, you will send me and Uncle Tangyi to Mobei thousands of miles away, almost for a lifetime...

Uncle Zhang Qian, sometimes when I wake up in my dreams, I lie there and think about how to kill you, the suspicious, suspicious, and unkind Bo Wanghou.”

Zhang Qian was scolded by Yang Chuan, and his big black face had long turned blue and red. His tall figure seemed to begin to shrink. He fell on his car and couldn't raise his head for a long time.

He just murmured: "Yang Chuan, please stop calling me Uncle Zhang Qian again. I, Zhang Qian, can't afford that title..."

On this end, Yang Chuan and Zhang Qian were "reminiscing the past" as if no one else was around, which looked quite sad;

On the other side, Gongsun Ao, the Marquis of Heqi, could no longer hold back and scolded sternly: "Little thief Yangchuan, if you don't kill my Gongsun Ao today, you will not be your parents' seed!"

Yang Chuan turned his head, glanced at the angry Gongsun Ao, and chuckled: "Tsk tsk, you can't stand it anymore? It's really a waste. No wonder there is a saying in Chang'an City. It turns out that it's really a scolding of Gongsun Ao?"

Gongsun Ao said angrily: "What sentence?"

As soon as he asked, Gongsun Ao reacted and said sternly: "Come on, come on, I will kill you, I will not cure you, Gongsun Ao, you will not be your parents' seed!"

Yang Chuan ignored the old man's words at all, and just smiled leisurely: "There is a saying in Chang'an City, saying "A thousand-year-old turtle, ten-year-old turtle, and the grandson of male dogs screams..."

Yang Chuan's words were very low, almost only Gongsun Ao could hear them himself; and, naturally, he made up such swearing words temporarily. Not only did he not rhyme, but he also had no knowledge of literature and science. However, it was undoubtedly added fuel to Gongsun Ao's ears, so how could he hold himself back?

So, with a loud shout, Gongsun Ao instantly entered the violent mode.

I saw his hair and beards and hair were wide open, like a glaring King Kong. He jumped out of his car and ran straight towards Yangchuan's car.

"The prince is killed!"

Gongsun Ao punched him, but Yang Chuan used some tricks, so he gently drew a small circle, took it all in a while, and sent it to the side.

With a dull bang, Yang Chuan's car driver broke several railings.

The broken wood flew across the board, the debris flew, and the four black horses were frightened, and the "Xilulu" neighed, and they were about to run out.

Gongsun Ao was stunned and quickly grabbed the shaft of the car. He actually pulled the four black horses and did not let him take half a step forward!

Yang Chuan was stunned by his tongue: "What a lot of strength!"

Gongsun Ah has a powerful and tall figure. He has been struggling on the battlefield for more than 20 years. At this moment, he is furious and has a wide beard and majestic. His martial power should be greater than that of Zhang Qian, the Marquis of Bowang?

Of course, this strange thought flashed through him suddenly, and Yang Chuan naturally didn't care at all.

When fighting on the battlefield, the military power value is the support and confidence of a powerful general. However, today it is in Weiyang Palace. Seeing that the emperor is about to preside over the ceremony, the more arrogant and domineering this old man is, the more he will die.

With the idea of ​​cheating people, Yang Chuan chuckled at Gongsun Ao, his face full of harmless people, but shouted loudly: "Help, Heqihou is killing people!"

"Help, Gongsun Ao is killing someone!"

"Help..."

While shouting "Help", he jumped out of the car and rushed towards the crowded crowds behind him.

Yang Chuan looked carefully. Most of the women from various princes and officials were surrounded by the families of nobles and officials, dressed up in a shiny way, and each one knew the rules more than the other.

However, with Yang Chuan, Gongsun Ao and the other two rushing over, the crowd became a mess in just a few breaths.

Yang Chuan was thin and very flexible in his movements. He was freely shuttled between the cars and shouted for help, and he did not forget to turn back and tease him from time to time. Gongsun Ao was so angry that he was furious and screamed.

This old man has extremely high military power. He can destroy a car with just one punch and kick, which startled the neighing sound of a slow horse.

And the anger and screams of the families of the princes, the ministers and the families.

"Who is this, so rude?"

"Isn't this the Heqi Hou Gongsun Ao? It's true that he is a martial artist who is chasing and bullying a young man, and he is not ashamed!"

"Hmph, I've heard that Gongsun Ao is domineering. In his hands, there are at least a hundred orphans in Yulin who have been tortured to death. When I see you today, it's really vulgar."

“…”

Listening to the discussions around, Gongsun Ao was even more angry and wanted to grab Yang Chuan and break his legs, and then smash the little thief's stinky mouth.

If he wants to kill Yang Chuan directly, he still dares not...

In this way, the two fled and chased each other, and quickly shuttled through the carriage, war horses and female members. Under Yang Chuan's constant teasing, Gongsun Ao actually smashed seven or eight other people's cars.

What is strange is that those Jinwu, the embroidered messengers who were responsible for public security, just shouted loudly, and no one came forward to "maintain order", and the scene was about to get out of control.

Even the kings, marquises, marquises of Guannei, prime ministers, generals, etc., looked at the eyes and nose without distractions, and seemed to have never heard of the farce in front of them.

This is no wonder.

When Yang Chuan's car came over before, many people who understand could see clearly that a young man with disheveled hair was driving in Guanneihou's car, and it was Okayakamen who drove him personally. What does this mean?

This shows that this little thief in Yangchuan is extremely favored by the emperor.

In a word, this kid is the emperor's person, just like Cao Xiang and Huo Qubing. Even if he makes a fuss in Weiyang Palace on weekdays, he would only get a few whips on his butt and be beaten by Liu Che.

What's more, Prime Minister Gongsun Hong, Censor Erkuan, Dayuan Ling Sang Hongyang and the most powerful figures in the Han Empire were very clear. Yang Chuan was still holding the golden sign "Tai Academy" in his hand. In just one sentence, it may have broken the foundation of a certain school. Who dares to provoke it easily?

I can only say that Gongsun Ao was either instructed by someone else to give Yang Chuan a warning, or he was stunned...

"Gongsun Ao, you're enough!"

Suddenly, a man rushed over with great strides, stretched out his hand and punched Gongsun Ao's heart. This punch seemed careless, but it forced Gongsun Ao to stop and resist.

With a dull bang, the two collided and separated quickly.

Gongsun Ao stepped back seven or eight steps before stopping, his face turned pale, and a wisp of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The person who came was Zhang Qian.

I saw this Bo Wanghou calm and composed, his hands were placed in his sleeves, and his black official uniform was calm and tall, thin, with a bit of a martial arts master.

"Zhang Qian, old man, how dare you attack me?" Gongsun Ao spitted bloody saliva on the ground and sneered: "What, are you afraid that I will punch Wei Qing's godson to death?"

Zhang Qian frowned slightly and said calmly: "Gongsun Ao, are you embarrassed to be entangled with a young man?"

Gongsun Ao opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Yang Chuan ran back and forth, hid behind a carriage and poked out half of his body, and said to Zhang Qian with a smile: "Horse Bo Wang, don't worry about this matter. Today, if I don't cure Gongsun Ao to death, he is not the seed of the Gongsun family!"

Gongsun Ao shouted angrily and chased after him with great strides.

Zhang Qian sighed inwardly and returned to his car.

He had already seen that Yang Chuan dug a hole for Gongsun Ao this time. If he continued to make trouble, he would probably not be able to afford it.

The problem is that Yang Chuan is young and thin. If anyone can see him, isn’t it just Gongsun Ao bullying a good child? After all, Gongsun Ao is still at a loss.

"Help, Heqihou is killing people."

"Help, Gongsun Ao is killing someone..."

While shouting for help, Yang Chuan did not forget to bow to the families of the nobles. The harmless little faces of people and animals were full of guilt. He had to say a few words of apologies when he took the time to say something apologized, which was nothing more than "I'm sorry, if you smash your car and drive back, the boy will compensate you for a new one," and so on.

If you get a wave of favorability.

On the other hand, Gongsun Ao was a little vulgar.

After being attacked by Zhang Qian, he had actually suffered some internal injuries. Not only did he roll in qi and blood, but the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and his hair was disheveled, which looked very terrifying.

"This Gongsun Ao bullies a child because of his strength. It's so shameless."

"It's indeed a bit too much."

"Everyone says that the people of the Gongsun family are domineering, alas, they are really well-known."

"What a domineering thing, this is arrogant and domineering..."

The voices of people around him came, all of whom were sympathetic to Yang Chuan and scolding Gongsun Ao, which made Gongsun Ao's anger even more uncontrollable.

"Yangchuan thief, if you have the ability, don't run away!"

"Yeah, I won't beat you to death today, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Gongsun Ao screamed strangely and scolded, but he couldn't stop after entering violent mode.

So, the two of them started chasing each other in the crowd again. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight carriages were broken up by Gongsun Ao Gang's extremely fierce fists and feet.

The scene is very chaotic.

At this moment, a sound of bells, drums, silk strings suddenly came from the direction of Weiyang Palace, but the ceremony was begun by the emperor himself. It was necessary to summon the princes and civil and military officials to enter the palace.

The nobles got out of the car, sorted out their clothes, lined up leisurely, and walked slowly towards the Weiyang Palace.

Yang Chuan ran back, followed Zhang Qian seriously, and whispered: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang Qian, for taking action for his righteous actions and saving Gongsun Ao."

Zhang Qian's face turned dark and he didn't say anything.

Yang Chuan is a powerful character, he knew that, but he obviously did not accept the favor he had given today, which made Zhang Qian very uncomfortable.

But who made him sorry for this young man...
To be continued...