Chapter Seventy-Five: Tune the Tiger from the Mountain(1/2)
"Wow~!"
There was a girlish fragrance exuding in the tent.
Her hair is as black as lacquer and her skin is like jade.
Surrounded by mist, Lin Wan'er is like a budding peony, looming in the mist, charming but not seductive, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and unparalleled.
"What's going on over there, husband? Why is there so much noise in the tent? Is Duke Su Guo making a fuss about his son?!"
Lin Wan'er felt indescribably comfortable while soaking in an oversized huanghuali wood bathtub.
I really didn't expect that Yang Ming, a grown man, could be so considerate during the journey. He had people work overnight to build a large bathtub out of huanghuali wood. He also commandeered Sun Simiao's medicine boy to pick some flower petals from somewhere and threw them in the bathtub.
The ups and downs have a unique mood.
But at this moment, Lin Wan'er's mind was still haunted by the incident of seriously injuring Cheng Chumo, and she couldn't let it go for a long time.
This is the first impression given to the Yang family!
Nowadays, the Yang family in Daizhou can be said to be in a situation where everyone pushes down the wall and beats the beating of thousands of people. Don't expect that before the daughter-in-law even enters the house, there will be news of a bad incident injuring the son of the Duke, which will add more trouble to the Yang family and create trouble.
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Jin Zhiyuan's face was filled with envy. She hung her head on the edge of the bathtub and fiddled with the petals in the bathtub with her jade fingers. Her eyes remained in front of Lin Wan'er's jade body.
"Miss, my uncle has pampered you to the heavens! Have you ever heard of someone whose caravan made a bathtub for his wife while on the road? She could soak in such good medicine, and it was such a luxurious bathtub.
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"With my uncle's abilities, I feel relieved. Mr. Su Guogong has apologized for this incident and set aside a piece of land in Chang'an City to compensate. It's just strange that my uncle chose the land next to the valley!"
Lin Wan'er's eyes widened and she said in disbelief:
"Ah~? We beat the young master of Su Guo's family like that, can we still get compensation? Are all the nobles of the Tang Dynasty so reasonable now?!"
Jin Zhini hurried in from outside and happily started to give Lin Wan'er a full body massage with her hands up and down.
"Miss, I have good news for you. My uncle plans to start a wine business. And I heard what they said, my uncle's plan this time should be very big. He not only wants to sell it in the Tang Dynasty, but also wants to sell it to Khitan!"
Lin Wan'er pouted her little mouth and snorted:
"No wonder he treats me so well. It turns out that he was only thinking about making money and reviving the Yang family, and he didn't take what my mother told me to heart. How should I explain to my mother after three months like this?!"
Jin Zhiyuan glared at Jin Zhini, played with the petals and continued talking to Lin Wan'er about the topic just now:
"Miss, the nobles of the Tang Dynasty are all the same, and there is no one whose hands are not stained with blood. It's just that our uncle is so powerful that he took advantage of Duke Su in one fell swoop, and he made them cede the land and pay compensation honestly!
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Jin Zhini chuckled and reached out her right hand to play with Lin Wan'er's pouty mouth without any scruples.
"Miss, don't be angry! You have misunderstood me! My uncle asked Su Guogong to join the gang and asked Su Guogong to provide the venue and personnel to sell it in Chang'an. A jar of fine wine is worth ten copper coins, which can be exchanged for two sheep!"
"Not only that, I don't know what magic power I used to make General Feng, who has a fourth-grade official position, follow him with all his heart. He would rather give up his salary as a high-ranking official and help me sell fine wine in the south!"
Lin Waner couldn't help but become anxious as she heard no news about the Zhao family in Shandong.
"We have been gone for several days. Have the messengers sent to Daizhou arrived yet?! Is there any news from Daizhou? I wonder if my husband can capture the head of the Zhao family within three months!"
The two sisters took turns serving Lin Wan'er, and today it happened to be Jin Zhini's turn.
Jin Zhiyuan has nothing to do and is just standing by
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Watching Jin Zhini helping Lin Wan'er take a bath, she continued to hang her head on the bathtub to comfort Lin Wan'er.
"Miss, the world is not peaceful now, and our couriers are not like scouts in the army. Safety on the road is not guaranteed, and they cannot cover that much distance every day. Calculated in terms of days, if the road goes well, we will only arrive in Daizhou today."
"It's so annoying! It's so annoying!"
After Lin Wan'er yelled, she buried her head in the water and tried to use the breath-holding method in the water that Yang Ming had recently taught her...
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Daizhou,
Yang Mansion.
It was a dark and windy night, and a dozen figures easily climbed over the wall through a big tree outside the house.
They relied on the terrain provided by their employer and skillfully used the rockeries and flowers in the garden as cover. They quickly avoided the patrolling servants and quietly groped towards Yang Xiong's room.
"Hey! What kind of thief dared to break into Yang's house!"
There has been some unrest in Daizhou recently, so Yang Yan also used his connections to take a dozen of his own soldiers to take leave to go home, just in case something unexpected happened.
Unexpectedly, their worst suspicions came true. In order to take revenge on Yang Xiong and swallow up the Yang family's property, these people ignored the laws of the Tang Dynasty and dared to send assassins to sneak into the mansion to kill people.
"Kill~!"
The assassin leader was also startled by Yang Yan who suddenly appeared for a walk, but they still did not choose to retreat. Instead, they wanted to eradicate the roots, including Yang Yan, and bloodbath the Yang family.
After the assassin leader gave the order, several black iron hooks flew to various parts of Yang Yan's body under the moonlight.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"
Yang Yan also didn't expect that this group of assassins didn't follow martial ethics and launched a fierce attack before even having a normal conversation.
He rolled backwards several times in embarrassment, barely avoiding the killing move, and then hid behind a pillar and roared:
"There is an assassin! All the living men in the house should get up for me, pick them up and go out to do it. The female relatives should hide in the room and don't come out. We must destroy these gangsters!"
"Dang Dang Dang~!"
Butler Yang Bo was worried about Yang Yan's safety, so he picked up a snake-head staff and a mountain ax and hurried over. A boy behind him opened the door, knocked on the gong and shouted:
"Catch the assassin! Everyone, come and catch the assassin! The head of the Yang family has an order, and all people in the Tang Dynasty will be rewarded for helping to catch the assassin. Participants will be rewarded heavily, no matter life or death!"
After Daizhou experienced a natural disaster, the number of refugees in the city increased dramatically, and dragons and snakes were mixed.
Fortunately, in recent times, Yang Xiong has been actively sending people to set up tents outside the mansion every day and deliver supplies to relieve the people. The people are also familiar with the location of Yang Mansion, and they have a special impression of the Yang family.
In just a few breaths, the lights of Yang Mansion were brightly lit, and all the servants rushed behind Yang Yan. They stood in a row of human walls, blocking the assassins from the outer courtyard!
"Bold maniac, why don't you quickly put down your weapons and kneel down to surrender!"
Yang Yan patted the sand on his body and shouted angrily. Damn it, if you had hesitated for a moment and reacted half a beat too late, your life would have been in danger! These assassins actually poisoned their claw hooks.
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The leading assassin was a little worried, the original plan was not like this.
If the Yang family hadn't used the bounty mission, they would have been able to kill all the people in the Yang family and retreat calmly.
But in order to save his life, Yang Xiong actually issued an assassin mission with a sky-high price of copper coins. There were tens of thousands of refugees in Daizhou City. If everyone came and spit, they would probably drown half to death!
"Use Ruanjin San! Kill!"
Two thin assassins, under the cover of darts from behind, leaped high towards Yang Yan and others.
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, after opening his night clothes and exposing some white powder, he was pierced by dozens of spears and thrown aside.
"I'll wipe it! You don't want to die!"
This group of assassins seemed to come with the intention of death, and before they died, they also wanted to kill some people to step up their steps.
Even under this round of assassin's dart attack, several slaves were injured and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. It is estimated that the darts were also smeared with poison!
"Kill! No one will be left alive. I will kill these inhumane guys who broke into Yang's house at night!"
Yang Yan was furious. He took the mountain-breaking ax from Uncle Yang and charged into the crowd of assassins, bearing the brunt of it!
Damn it, I was unprepared just now. I was bullied by you, and I was caught off guard. Now it's my turn, and it's time to show off my martial arts skills to blind you!
"Kill, protect the third master, kill the assassin in exchange for a woman!"
"Kill, there are fifteen copper coins ahead!"
Dozens of servants and more than a dozen Yang family guards, led by Yang Yan and Yang Bo, were unstoppable. In one fierce attack, eight assassins were killed on the spot, and the remaining few were panting and covered with scars.
But these assassins haven’t chosen to escape yet!
They seem to be waiting for something!
The door was opened by the servant, and dozens of refugees gathered outside. This group of refugees surrounded the door of the mansion and shouted loudly to catch the assassins, but no one dared to go up.
Looking at the vicious assassin, this ordinary man with a flat head didn't have much courage to dare to be the first to step forward and die! I can't get the usual copper coins, but I can help shout out, act as an extra, and strengthen the reputation of the Yang family. I'll be in trouble later.
There is still food to eat.
"Help~! There are assassins behind you too! Ah~!"
A horrifying scream came from the direction of the backyard.
"No! It's a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
Yang Yan grabbed the mountain ax and was about to turn around and walk to the backyard. Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, his whole body became sore and weak. Slowly, his feet seemed to have been injected with molten iron, making them too heavy to lift.
"The white powder just now is poisonous, go and get the antidote! Uncle Shan, take the people who are not poisoned and quickly go to the backyard for support. I have my own soldiers ambushing in the backyard. Leave the assassins here to me!"
After the attack on Yang Ming, Yang Yan also had a deep understanding of poisons. In order to prevent it from happening, he prepared a lot of antidotes in the house. He also arranged his own soldiers in the backyard to guard his eldest and second brothers.
To be continued...