The first thousand five hundred and sixty-four chapters
Behind her, several waiters were making reports.
Jia Xi'er frowned slightly, raised her hand and said, "She's just a ungrateful scholar. Just teach her a lesson."
The waiter bowed his head and said respectfully: "But Miss Hongyu has been by that boy's side all the time. I'm afraid it won't be easy for her to succeed."
Jia Xi'er said calmly: "Just say it's what I mean, unless Hongyu wants to go against Shura Chang."
"yes!"
The carriage drove out of Shura Field. In an open space, there were several sounds of wind, the rising and falling of horse hooves, and the sound of neighing. The carriage trembled.
However, Ye Fuxun and Hongyu were not moved at all, sitting where they were.
Hong Yu looked at Ye Fuxun with a hint of a good show in her eyes: "Brother Bai Yue, you have caused trouble."
Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know you're here for me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded from outside: "You brat, you came to Shura Field so arrogantly that you want to leave immediately. Are you treating Shura Field as being so easy to bully!"
Hongyu smiled and said, "Just take a look."
Ye Fuxun sighed in a low voice: "I thought I could bypass it for Sister Hongyu's sake."
Hongyu shrugged and said, "I disappoint you. My relationship with Jia Xi'er is not very good."
I heard another voice outside saying: "Miss Hongyu, this is what my young lady wants. I hope that for the sake of Shura Field, Miss Hongyu will hand over this brat."
Hong Yu leaned on the carriage and looked at Ye Fulun with interest: "Brother Bai Yue, do you need sister to take action?"
Ye Fuxun stood up silently, opened the curtain of the carriage, and said: "No, since I am the one who caused the trouble, I won't bother Sister Hongyu to do it myself."
I saw a dozen men surrounding the carriage, their eyes wide open and menacing.
The leader, seeing Ye Fuxun stepping out of the carriage unhurriedly, snorted coldly: "You are just that talkative brat. You are so weak, but you like to point out the world. Give me a call and let him know about Shura."
The scene is awesome!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sturdy Han people around him raised their fists and attacked Ye Fuxun.
Not far away, in another carriage, a man in blue and Confucian robes opened the curtain of the carriage and was watching the show with great interest.
"This Shura field is getting more and more arrogant. Brother Wang, do we want to take action?"
The man in black robe on the side looked coldly at the chaos not far away, shook his head, and said lightly: "No need."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fuxun waved his sleeves lightly, followed by a huge burst of energy, instantly repelling the surging crowd, and screams came one after another.
Ye Fuxun patted his sleeves in a leisurely manner and said: "People who talk too much are indeed hateful, so just shut up."
A group of men lay staggering on the ground, screaming in pain, but kept silent intermittently, not daring to speak rudely to Ye Fuxun again.
Ye Fuxun then slowly stepped onto the carriage and said to the stunned coachman beside him: "Let's go."
The driver nodded quickly: "Yes, yes..."
Hong Yu was also shocked: "I didn't expect that brother Bai Yue is so strong."
Ye Fuxun chuckled and said, "It's because they are too weak."
Hongyu was speechless for a moment. Those people were all thugs in the Shura field. Although they were not masters, even Hongyu had to put some effort into dealing with so many people. He didn't expect Ye Fuxun to defeat them so easily.
The carriage gradually went away, and the man in blue and Confucian robes not far away lowered the curtain, with a dazed look on his face: "What a powerful man."
The man in black robe looked thoughtful: "Indeed, he is a rare master."
The man in green clothes touched his chin and said: "A boy who looks clearly younger than us, how can he have such strong internal strength? Brother Wang, who do you think is more powerful than that person?"
The man in black robe frowned and said, "I don't know."
The man in green sighed and said: "Brother Wang, you are so boring! I don't know how that beautiful lady in your house can stand your cold face."
The man in black robe glared at him lightly, and the man in green robe suddenly did not dare to speak anymore.
"By the way, Brother Wang, I heard that my mother went to your house. Did she see that woman?"
The man in black robe nodded: "Yes."
"Tsk, tsk, my mother shouldn't do such things as beating up mandarin ducks."
"Just asking some questions."
The man in green paused for a moment as he watched the show, seeming a little disappointed: "Oh..."
The man in black robe glanced at the man in green clothes, and opened his thin lips: "I heard that you have been very busy recently, Yuze."
The man in green suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his eyes widened and he said, "No! I'm very busy!"
The man in the black robe raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since you have nothing to do, why not keep an eye on him for Gu? And... the Hundred Martial Alliance is also ready to make a move."
The man in green gave a wry smile: "You have arranged such a hard job for me again. I am not a happy king at all."
The man in black robe curled his lips and smiled lightly: "You can have a relationship with him, but I don't want you to pry secretly."
The man in green's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"
To be honest, he was indeed somewhat interested in that person.
The man in black robe nodded slightly: "If you pry secretly, I'm afraid it will all come to nothing."
The man in Tsing Yi strongly felt his brother Wang's contempt for him, but he did not dare to vent his anger. He waved the fan in his hand vigorously and said, "I will do my best."
Because of what happened on the road, the two of them did not go to dinner together. When Ye Fuxun returned to the house, he saw Yan Feiru already having a meal.
Ye Fuxun looked at the two dishes on the table, sat aside and said with a smile, "How did you know I would come back for dinner?"
Yan Feiru picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and said, "You have exposed your strength."
Ye Fuxun said: "We don't have much time left. The key should be in Cangzhou City."
Yan Feiru nodded and said, "But you attracted some people's attention."
Ye Fuxun didn't care much: "Only by going deep into the whirlpool can you see more clearly."
Yan Feiru said: "But it is also possible to get stuck in it and be unable to extricate yourself."
Ye Fuxun blinked and smiled slyly: "Isn't it still you? You won't just die without saving me, right?"
In his spare time, Ye Fuxun asked Qin Wenshi to find information about the forces in Cangzhou.
In Cangzhou today, the royal power is in the hands of the queen. King Cangzhou died of illness many years ago, leaving behind a photo of the queen listening to the government behind the curtain. When the prince reaches the age of crown, he ascends the throne and takes power.
During this period, the eldest prince, King Yunyi, and the third prince, King Cangxi, assisted the queen in supervising the country.
At that time, King Cangzhou left an edict and handed over half of the military power to King Yunyi, which shocked the entire court. The prince was still young, and the military power was in the hands of a side branch. This was a taboo. Many people impeached him, but the queen stood up to all the objections.
, fulfilled the imperial edict.
But King Yunyi didn't seem to have any disobedience. He had worked conscientiously and stabilized the imperial city for many years without ever having second thoughts.
At this time, in the royal study room of the royal palace in Cangzhou City, a graceful and noble woman was sitting at the top, and a stalwart man in court uniform stood bowed below.