After leaving Yang's house, Tang Ji took Jiang Ran and Jiu'er into the carriage and discussed how to arrange their time today.
"Uncle, Sister Yunshu and I have made an appointment to go to Yunshangzhai in the afternoon to ask her for advice on how to write novels, so I will leave the young lady under your protection!" Jiu'er stuck out her tongue playfully.
It was the first time that Tang Ji saw this girl do something with such perseverance, but it just allowed him and Jiang Ran to spend some time together. What was there to discuss? He just went home and played as he wanted at home.
He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ran, only to find that she was also looking at him. She coughed a little guiltily: "Don't worry."
Jiang Ran didn't know the evil thoughts in his heart, so he asked softly: "Do you really want to transform the Yang family into a brothel?"
"No, it's just to scare the Yang family." Although he really disliked the Yang family, considering that it was the place where his mother grew up and his grandfather's face, he would not move around casually. He would talk to him later if he had other needs.
Hearing this, Jiang Ran nodded and leaned on Tang Ji's shoulder: "Is your revenge against the Yang family over like this?"
Tang Ji held her shoulders and stroked her hair: "I am not a saint, but I will not be blinded by hatred. The Yang family's ancestral home is already in my hands. I can just continue to suppress their shops. What I said just now
The words will definitely have a big impact on Yang Tianhao. As for Yang Tianchang, when he comes out of prison and finds that the Yang family is gone, it will be good if he doesn’t go crazy. As for their lives, we can take them when we find a suitable opportunity!"
For Tang Ji, the Yang family is no longer a threat and is no longer worthy of being his opponent. As long as he wants to, he can destroy them.
Jiang Ran felt relieved and nodded silently: "No matter what decision you make, I support it."
Seeing this, Jiu'er who was sitting next to him snorted: "Miss, ever since you were deceived by this guy, you have become more like a child than Jiu'er!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ran's face turned slightly red and she sneered: "You're the only damn girl who talks too much."
"A little bit~" Jiu'er stuck out his tongue.
Looking at this heartwarming scene, Tang Ji raised his lips slightly. Instead of wasting time with the Yang family, it would be better to spend more time with them. After all, this is the life he likes.
...
Ten days later, in the palace of Prince Xun.
"Your Highness, the ancestral home of the Yang family has fallen into the hands of Tang Ji. Almost all the shops belonging to the Yang family in the city have closed."
In the large pavilion in the backyard, a young man dressed in black walked up to Li Qin and told him the information he had just learned.
Li Qin had just finished lunch at this time, and was fiddling with the tea set in his hand. After a long time, he got a cup of freshly brewed tea. He handed it to his nose and smelled it, then poured it out, poured a second cup, and took a small sip.
He waved the man in black to retreat and sneered, "It only took five months to destroy a century-old powerful clan. I appreciate him more and more."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the corridor connecting the pavilion.
"Oh? Has His Highness King Xun begun to love talents again?"
Then, a tall man wearing a beige robe and a ferocious grimace mask came out.
Li Qin did not look at the other party, but shook his head: "Appreciation is appreciation, if it can't be used by me, it's just empty talk."
"Hahaha, it seems that His Highness is also a person who can distinguish between likes and dislikes. It's so good. My master likes to deal with smart people." The grim-faced man sat down on the other side of the stool. After answering, he planned to pour himself a glass.
Water, but then I remembered that the mask I wore today had no holes, and I lowered the hand I just raised.
Li Qin noticed his movements and said casually: "You can take off your mask and tell me what you plan to do this time."
"Haha, the rules must not be broken. When His Highness King Xun ascends the throne, he will naturally see my appearance." After the grim-faced man answered, he crossed his legs, twisted his neck, and said with an evil smile: "The sect leader discovered that this son of Tang Ji has been seriously affected.
Plan to get rid of him!"
"Although there are only five of the Seven Star Guards in the capital, there are still ten major ministers of the imperial court. If they are traced, neither you nor I can escape." Even so, Li Qin's expression was still very calm and he shook.
Shake the tea cup and drink the remaining tea in one gulp.
The grim-faced man chuckled and said: "Don't worry, we already have a plan to ensure that it is foolproof. Even if it is exposed, Your Highness will not be betrayed."
Hearing this, Li Qin raised his brows slightly and paused in his movements: "You mean Qiu Lie?"
The grim-faced man did not answer, but continued to smile twice, then stood up and returned to the corridor: "You will know in a few days."
Glancing at his back, Li Qin murmured: "Is this the end of Ning Guo's most talented man?"
After saying that, he sighed, and just when he raised his head, he found a sound of breaking through the air at the end of the corridor, and then the man in black standing next to him fell directly into the flower bed beside the pavilion, without any breath.
A small silver needle was left on the pavilion pillar.
Seeing this, Li Qin shook his head regretfully, didn't pay much attention, and continued to drink tea.
At the same time, in a certain dungeon of the Taiping County Government Office, an eagle-faced man wearing a white prison uniform looked nervous and kept wandering.
He hadn't seen Su Xiuyun for nearly half a month, and no one from the Yang family had come to visit the prison. It was unclear whether Tang Ji was deliberately making things difficult for people to come in, or whether there was chaos outside, which made Yang Tianchang feel very worried and anxious.
At this moment, a jailer happened to come to inspect. Without thinking, he rushed to the cell door: "My lord, my lord!"
Hearing this, the short jailer came over impatiently: "If you fart, hurry up, grandpa is still busy!"
Yang Tianchang quickly squatted down, took off his shoes, poured out a few taels of broken silver and handed it out: "My lord, I hope you can accept your kindness."
The jailer was a little surprised. These days, some people would hide money in their shoes. Wouldn't it hurt their feet? But he didn't think much about it and frowned slightly: "What are you doing? There's no way I can let you out."
"No, no, no, I just want to get some news from the official." Yang Tianchang smiled quickly, then raised his arm to signal the other party to accept the money.
After listening to his words, the jailer was a little moved. In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation. After looking around, he quickly took the silver. A strange smell quickly penetrated his nose. He shook his head in disgust and quickly
He put the money into his waist and said, "Okay, if you have any questions, just ask."
Yang Tianchang nodded: "I want to know if anything has happened to the Yang family in Long'an Lane, West City recently."
"Yang family?" The jailer blinked and said bluntly: "I don't know whether there are alleys in Long'an, but the Yang family has been really miserable recently. It is said that they have become enemies with Mr. Tang. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, a century old
As for the family, almost all the shops have been closed. I heard that even the land deed of the ancestral home fell into the hands of Mr. Tang. Also, a few days ago, the old head of the Yang family and their eldest lady all died. It’s tragic, it’s so tragic.
.”
After hearing his words, Yang Tianchang was like a bolt from the blue, and his whole body froze in place.
The jailer noticed something unusual about him and stepped forward to ask, "Why are you asking the Yang family? Hey, I'm asking you something!"
Suddenly, Yang Tianchang's hands came out from the cell door and grabbed the jailer's neck: "Impossible, you must be sent by Tang Ji to scare me, right?"
"Ahem, let go, let me go!" The jailer struggled wildly, and after a long time he sat down on the ground, gasping for air, pointing at Yang Tianchang and yelling: "Madman, you madman, how dare you sneak attack