The leader was a young man in a brocade robe. He was tall and muscular, with a muscular body that made the brocade robe sharp and sharp. His piercing eyes were full of unruly wildness.

Of course Yang Ji recognized this man. He was He Ruohuailiang, the second son of He Ruobi.

He Ruobi was extremely favored at that time. He made great contributions in the Battle of Pingchen and received the highest level reward. He sat on the throne and sat with Yang Jian. He was awarded the title of Shangzhu Kingdom and was promoted to the title of Song Guogong. Later, he also received additional gold and silver treasures and sent them as gifts

Got it

Chen Shubao's sister became his concubine, and even his elder brother and younger brother were promoted to Duke, governor, and general. Compared with Han Qin, who was only promoted to Shangzhu Kingdom and had no title.

Hu, Yang Jian is good enough for He Ruobi.

However, He Ruobi relied on favor and was arrogant and arrogant, which offended everyone in the civil and military dynasties. Yang Jian had just been promoted to Jiong and Yang Su as prime minister. At that time, he said that the two of them were losers and indirectly scolded Yang Jian for having no vision. All the civil and military dynasties thought that

He Ruobi was too resentful and resentful, so he petitioned

He was sentenced to death, but Yang Jian couldn't find anyone to say good things to him, so he had to be removed from the civil service. However, this severely dampened his spirit and soon restored his title. And his sons also inherited the title of He.

If the family is unruly and unruly, they do not understand the traditions of life.

Yang Ji, the dandy king, was nothing compared to He Ruohuailiang, because He Ruohuailiang extorted money, bullied men and women, preyed on the people, and even killed people in the street, so he was hated to the extreme by the people in the capital.

"I have met the King of Wei and the King of Tao!" He Ruohuailiang saluted Yang Ji and Yang Jing. Because his father lost power, he has not been as arrogant as before in the past two years. Although he bullies the people without mercy, he dare not

You've provoked the royal family and the powerful.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ji held the sword in his arms and did not return the greeting. He was extremely arrogant.

He Ruohuailiang showed an angry look on his face and said with a sigh of relief: "If someone wants to see you, please!"

Yang Ji said coldly: "Get out!"

"What if I don't get out?" He Ruohuailiang was also angry.

"Kill without mercy!" Following Yang Ji's order, the eight palace guards who had gathered around quickly took out their repeating crossbows from under their cloaks.

Crossbows are prohibited items. If people hide them, they will be punished with treason, but privileges will exist in any social system. As princes, Yang Ji and Yang Jing, although they cannot collect bed crossbows, their guards can carry them with them.

A short, powerful repeating crossbow.

Not only did the imperial court allow them to equip a hundred crossbowmen as personal guards, but even the crossbows were military crossbows issued by the imperial court. Of course, the powerful families actually kept their continuous crossbows privately, but the word "privately kept" also meant that they did not dare to

It was carried openly, but Yang Ji could openly let the guards take it out.

When He Ruohuailiang and others saw Yang Ji's bodyguards with their arrows on strings, their fingers clasped on the hanging knives, and looking at themselves with cold eyes, they were frightened and their faces turned pale; but He Ruohuailiang quickly calmed down, he did not want to

Having lost his prestige in front of his subordinates, he also concluded that Yang Ji did not dare to hurt anyone, so he boldly shouted: "Yang Wenhui, I won't let you go today, what can you do? Come on, shoot arrows at me."

"Really?" Yang Ji looked at He Ruohuailiang, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Fire the arrow!"

"What?" He Ruohuailiang was horrified.

"Boohoo~" Who cares about Yang Ji's guards? As soon as they listened to their master's order, they fired arrows at the knights and knights headed by He Ruohuailiang without saying a word.

A burst of miserable screams rang out, and all the knights and knights, including He Ruohuailiang, were shot down in a pool of blood.

The sudden change caused people to scream in surprise on the bridge, and then there was silence. The quiet girl watching the scene was so scared that she covered her mouth, and her big black and white eyes looked at the bloody scene in front of her in horror.

"Two years ago, you took advantage of your power and killed an innocent man in the street, and then kidnapped his wife and humiliated her to death. How could you have imagined that this day would happen?" Yang Ji strode forward and scabbarded his sword fiercely.

Struggling to get up, He Ruohuailiang fell to the ground.

Yang Ji's voice was not loud, but it sounded far away in the dead snow, causing many people watching the excitement to look at He Ruohuailiang with disgust.

The severe pain made He Ruohuailiang almost faint, but his desire to survive kept him awake. His throat rattled and his breath was weak, begging, "Your Highness, King Wei, please spare my life!"

"Spare you? Have you ever spared that innocent family?" Yang Ji smiled coldly and kicked He Ruohuailiang hard in the crotch.

"Ah~" The screams, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it crying, instantly resounded through the wilderness. He Ruohuailiang arched his body at Yang Ji's feet, his eyes bulging wildly, as if they would pop out of his sockets at any time.

At this moment, all the men present unconsciously tightened their legs; and as Yang Ji continued to rub and ravage He Ruohuailiang with his feet, even the women felt a dull pain between their legs.

"Get the arrow!" Yang Ji retracted his foot and ordered.

On the surface, he was targeting He Ruohuailiang, but in fact it was an underhanded move to defuse Gao Jiong. Because He Ruobi was not only a giant among Yang Yong's gang, but also a man who was determined to take revenge. Yang Ji's hatred for turning his son into an eunuch was irresolvable.

As long as Gao Jiong did not give up on Yang Yong's comeback, he would not risk breaking up with He Ruobi and betroth his daughter to Yang Ji.

If it were normal times, Yang Ji would not do this, but this time is different from the past. Yang Ji knew that Yang Jian's own ambitions had disappeared with the burial of Queen Dugu. He didn't even want to take care of military and national affairs, so how could he take care of his children?

The struggle between generations? As for Yang Guang, who supervises the country, it is impossible for He Ruobi to jump up and down for Yang Yong's comeback. Now that he is teaching the children of He Ruobi a harsh lesson, Yang Guang will at least pretend to be deaf even if he does not applaud him.

Be dumb.

And the unlucky He Ruohuailiang is not a good person, so removing his roots of right and wrong can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

"Here." The guards responded and stepped forward. After putting away the crossbow equipment, they straightened the man in the pool of blood without any ceremony. After finding the crossbow arrow, they pulled it out casually.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

The screams that made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears were heard again.

Until this moment, the tourists who were watching finally realized that they were afraid. Suddenly the birds and beasts dispersed in fright, women screamed, and men shouted into one. When the guards pulled out the arrows from the rangers and young knights, only a few of the crowd that had just been so dark were running away.

Only the abandoned shoes were left alone in the same place.

The guards wiped the blood on the arrows with the rangers' clothes, wiped off all their valuables, and put them all into a spare cloth bag. Judging from the guards' skillful posture, it was obvious that this was not the first time they had done such a thing.

Son.

"Surround me up!" There was a shouting sound in the distance, and then dozens of city patrol soldiers rushed over under the leadership of a team leader. Seeing this scene, the team leader immediately waved his hand: "Hurry up and arrest He Ruo

Erlang, help him up!" This man obviously didn't know Yang Ji, and said with great aura: "Where does this wild guy come from..."

"Bang bang..." Before he could finish his words, Yang Ji's broad scabbard had already banged twice and was thrown on both sides of his face, causing blood to flow from the soldier's nose and mouth and stars to appear in his eyes.

After a while, the team member noticed that the guard next to Yang Ji was openly holding a repeating crossbow. He was suddenly startled and cautiously said with a smile: "I don't know what to call this gentleman?"

"Yang Ji!" Yang Ji knew that these soldiers in the capital had a hard time. Whenever they encountered a fight between dudes, they were not human inside and out. If he hadn't been a mean-mouthed man, he wouldn't have slapped him in the face.

"My mother!" The team member's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. He looked at He Ruohuailiang who was unconscious in a pool of blood. He knew that this arrogant and domineering dude had met someone who was even more unreasonable and had a tougher backstage.

host

"Listen up!" Yang Ji said to Duizheng: "These people are armed with sharp weapons and are blocking the path of me and the Tao King. Many people here can testify."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qiu nodded hurriedly, who cares, just respond first and then talk.

"Besides! He was the one who begged me to shoot an arrow at him. If he didn't let go, he wouldn't give way." Yang Ji pointed at He Ruohuailiang on the ground: "I have never seen such a mean request like his in my life!"

"Pfft" the very quiet girl couldn't help but smile, her big bright eyes sparkling like gems.

Captain suddenly turned his head: "Little lady, why are you laughing?"

The girl suppressed her laughter and shook her head repeatedly: "I'm not laughing at anything, uh... I just, I just thought of happy things."

"What's so exciting?" Qi Zheng asked puzzledly.

"Pfft..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Ji also laughed out loud.

"Your Highness, why are you laughing?"

"Well, it's my brother Teng Wang's birthday." Yang Ji suppressed his smile and said, "Get these assassins away so as not to scare the children."

"Here." Qiuzheng responded.

"You stay and assist the general in recording a confession." Yang Ji told a guard.

"Here."

Yang Jing also arranged for a guard to stay: "You stay too."

"King Wei, please stay!" Yang Ji and Yang Jing were about to walk towards Furong Garden when an angry voice sounded from behind.

Yang Ji looked back and saw a dozen guards guarding a beautiful figure walking this way.

She was wearing a red skirt and a curtain on her head, making it difficult for people to see her face, but judging from her voice, she must be young.

Yang Ji slightly cupped his hands: "What's wrong, little lady?"

The girl returned the gift and said, "I asked He Ruoerlang to find you."

"So what?" Yang Ji looked at her calmly.

"You..." The girl didn't know how to answer the question, and shouted: "Why did you hurt someone?"

Yang Ji looked at her strangely: "We have never met each other, why should I explain to you?"

"You're rude!" The girl was at a loss for words.

"Then consider me rude." Yang Ji didn't want to mess around with an inexplicable little girl. After saying this, he left without looking back.

"Stop." The girl stomped her feet angrily.

"No time."

"Yang Ji, let me tell you. Even if I marry a pig or a dog, I, Gao Ling, will never marry you." The girl gritted her silver teeth and growled.

Yang Ji suddenly stopped and looked at her in surprise: "Are you Gao Ling?"

"Yes!" Gao Ling caught up and emphasized unhappily: "Let me tell you. Even if I marry a pig or a dog, I will never marry a stupid goose like you."

Yang Ji bowed solemnly: "Thank you for not marrying me."

Gao Ling was completely dumbfounded and stood aside with his eyes wide open. Normally, when those wealthy and powerful children saw her, they were all as well-behaved as kittens. She would always find a way to say nice things when she asked her, like Yang Ji.

She had never encountered such a strange way of talking, and she didn't know how to continue.

"You, you, you bastard!" Gao Ling covered his face and ran away without waiting for Yang Ji to retort.

"Is this what you call dignified appearance?" Yang Ji looked at Yang Jing aside with a confused expression, pointed to his head, and asked doubtfully: "Is there something wrong with her?"

The corner of Yang Jing's mouth twitched fiercely, and she whispered: "Brother, Gao Jiong is in front."

Yang Ji looked forward and saw Gao Jiong coming in a hurry with a group of guards.

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Chapter completed!