typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter thirty-ninth scruples

Chapter 39: Concerns

Everything was "step by step". As soon as the carriage entered the city gate, a strong soldier came to meet it and stopped it. After confirming that it was an official horse pulling the carriage, the healthy soldier showed a sneer on his face. Two centurions suddenly appeared behind him, not even asking.

Without saying a word, they quickly surrounded him with sharp knives in hand.

Song Yang put his hand on his knife. Qin Zhui looked expressionless and reached into his arms to take out Hongbo Wei's waistband. Even the second idiot in the carriage was shocked to notice the change in the atmosphere and shouted: "Grab it."

Gold, help..."

But unexpectedly, just when the two centurions were about to attack, and Qin Zhui had already taken out his waist card and was about to show it, a school captain suddenly rushed over and shouted an order to all the officers and soldiers who were ambushing here.

Put away the knife and return to camp.

The officers and soldiers just followed the orders and did not ask any questions. They dispersed in an instant, and no one paid any attention to Song Yang anymore...

Song Yang was slightly surprised and looked at Qin Zhui: "Did they see through their identity?"

Qin Zhui understood what he meant and immediately shook his head: "Impossible, even I can't recognize the lady."

Song Yang was a little embarrassed: "Don't mind, actually...brother Qin, you are easier to recognize than your young lady."

Qin Zhui didn't care about this. He put his waist badge back into his arms and laughed: "That won't happen. After entering the city, whenever there are outsiders, we will hang up our helmets. Except for my brothers, no one knows that I am Hong Bo.

guard."

It wasn't because he found out that "Song Yang was related to Hongbo Mansion" that he withdrew his troops... The more unreasonable the matter became, the more cautious Song Yang became. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly laughed out loud for no apparent reason.

Qin Zhui saw that he was smiling strangely and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"This matter is probably not over. I don't believe that they suddenly had such good intentions and stopped. If you think about it more... it might be like this." Then Song Yang lowered his voice and whispered a few words to Qin Zhui, still holding back from time to time.

I couldn't help but laugh a few times.

After finishing speaking, Qin Zhui also burst out laughing, but after the laughter, the ugly man's face darkened: "Those bastards are really tired of living."

The young man in the silk shirt was near the city gate. He was smiling and waiting to see Song Yang chopped into pieces. Unexpectedly, the officers and soldiers suddenly retreated. Unexpectedly, he did not register for the time being and went directly to the city with his followers to find him.

His second uncle who has a long history.

The selection of talents in Qingyang Prefecture, which was supposed to start today, was postponed for one day because the princess was 'slightly ill'. The whole city had to be notified, and the rotation of many officials and soldiers had to be rearranged. Qingyang Chief Shi Gao was very busy.

I was very worried, but when I heard that my nephew was coming to the door, I still took a chance and asked my servants to bring him in...

Last night, Mr. Gao received a letter from his nephew and was furious on the spot. The Gao family was rich and powerful, but from Gao Changshi down, the population suddenly became thin. The next generation had many daughters, but there was only one young man in a silk shirt.

I have been regarded as a treasure by everyone since I was a child. This time I was beaten and blackmailed. How could I not avenge this?

At first, Master Gao followed the arrangement in his nephew's letter and mobilized his strong soldiers to ambush the city gate, and immediately chopped it down as soon as Song Yang entered the city. However, after thinking about it carefully this morning, he felt that the previous arrangement was inappropriate.

In the final analysis, what is worrying is not a top-grade young master, but the master behind this young master. Anyone can imagine it. If the apprentice is so good, the master is even more difficult to mess with.

The excuse of Guan Ma barely makes sense. On the surface, it seems that the one who killed Song Yang was the Nanli court. The master wanted to avenge his apprentice, unless it was a rebellion. But in fact, Song Yang's 'master' did not necessarily have to kill him if he wanted to take revenge.

Phoenix City is burning down the Nanli Palace. You might as well come to Qingyang City, and you can find out that it was Gao Changshi who ordered the deployment of troops. Then things will be very bad.

Therefore, Mr. Gao once again issued an order to withdraw the ambushed troops at the moment of imminent danger.

Mr. Gao explained the matter clearly to his nephew with a few words. The young man in silk shirt frowned, and after a while he sighed: "That wild boy might have some background. There's no need to go to any lengths for him. I'll find a chance to kill him myself."

Get rid of that other fool, just let your anger out, I won’t trouble my second uncle anymore.”

"Don't be angry for a moment, you are really sensible. It's no wonder that we brothers treat you as a treasure." Mr. Gao smiled with relief on his face: "But that wild boy hurt you, I have no intention of sparing him, just

Don’t want to do it yourself!”

The young man in silk shirt looked happy: "How do you say that?"

Mr. Gao started to show off: "What am I doing?"

The young man in silk shirt greeted his second uncle and said with a smile: "You are always the Chief of Qingyang City, and the number one person in Qingyang under the prefect."

Master Gao stroked his beard: "That's it. As a long history, I have to help the prefect handle many official affairs, and file affairs are one of them. If I want to add a file, it is a simple matter."

The young man in silk shirt was puzzled and said with a smile: "My nephew is stupid."

"At this time tomorrow, the wild boy who hurt you will have the status of a 'Wanted Bandit'. Of course, there will be no trouble of sending people to find him for the time being. Isn't he here to 'select talents'? Wait for him

When he performs on stage, I will show his 'wanted file' to the prefect."

The young man in the silk shirt suddenly realized: "You want to ask the prefect to send an order to take the person..."

Before he could finish speaking, Master Gao shook his head and said with a smile: "So, you are still young and still need experience. The prefect will never mobilize troops to arrest people. He will present the file to the princess for review."

The young man in the silk shirt was completely confused and confused. He didn't know whether to nod or shake his head: "Why are you looking for the princess?"

"The prefect is guarding one side and it is his duty to arrest the evil thief. Even if he catches the evil thief in front of the princess, there will be no merit reward. Since there is no merit, there is no need to rob him. It is better to give the princess a favor.

"

Speaking of this, Mr. Gao extended his voice: "Princess Xuanji's sharp eyes are like a torch, she can identify the evil thief, and orders her to arrest him on the spot... The princess has a noble status, and of course she will not be greedy for credit, but this is a good reputation and a period of time.

Good story, haha, this is the favor given to the princess by the prefect. And I heard that Princess Xuanji hates evil so much that even if she ignores the good reputation, she will not let the evil thief go."

Master Gao paused for a moment, his voice lowered slightly, but his tone became more serious: "The most important thing is that the princess's personal followers are the Hongbo Guards. If they take action, the evil thief will only be maimed to death, and will never escape.

Logic. If the master of the evil thief wants to be held accountable in the future, he must either go to the princess or the King of Zhenxi... No matter which one is respected, how can the master of the wild boy have a chance to see them? Even if he does, with the princess, the king of Zhenxi will be held accountable.

Lord Xi, will you break it up with those Jianghu people and analyze the reasons? If the master of the wild boy knows what is right, he will stay far away. If he doesn't, he will be killed on the spot."

After saying that, after a moment of pause, Master Gao laughed again: "The wild boy is dead. Even if someone wants to avenge him in the future, they will go straight to Phoenix City and never come to Qingyang."

The young man in silk shirt was full of admiration and laughed along with his second uncle...

Although he didn't have the chance to listen to Mr. Gao's detailed explanation, Song Yang probably guessed that if the other party refused to give up, he would probably use the hands of the princess and Hongbo Wei to kill him. In fact, the process of inference is not troublesome, as long as he first

Think clearly about what the other person is most concerned about about you, and then think about how they can avoid this 'concern', and the result will come out.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next