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Chapter 283 Breaking In, Father and Son Talk

Chapter 283 Breaking In, Father and Son Talk

"North Town Fusi?"

Yang Que was furious when he heard these four words, and he opened his mouth and scolded:

"Didn't you see that your second master is very angry? You come to touch my bad luck and make me bad luck?

Regardless of whether he is the Fusi of the North Town or the Fusi of the South Town, he is gone!Shut the door! "

Because of that Liaodong mud leg, Liang Guo's government lost face several times in a row.

However, the other party was backed by Beizhen Fusi, and also had the relationship between Qin Tianjian and Donggong, so he couldn't hold it down.

It makes people feel like a stick in the throat, which is quite uncomfortable.

"Second Master..."

The housekeeper in a satin robe was scolded all over his head and face, and he looked embarrassed and didn't dare to make a sound.

I had to stand stiffly under the steps of the flower hall, my feet seemed to be stuck, and I didn't move half a step.

He turned his earnest eyes like begging for help to the dignified and generous Third Miss.

Yang Ping'er's bright eyes flickered, she passed a cup of tea obediently, and said softly:
"Second brother lower your anger, why bother to get angry for irrelevant people.

Beizhen Fusi's unusual yamen is the central institution that directly faces the saint.

We still need to know some etiquette, so as not to be caught by the Yushitai later and refer to the next book. "

Yang Que's sullen face gradually softened, and he felt that what his little sister said made some sense.

But still maintained a tough tone, sneered:
"Let those poor and rotten scholars go to participate! I have nothing to do when I am full all day long, staring at the shit the size of a sesame seed!

The Duke's Mansion bought more land, and it was said that we invaded the good land, and the father held a birthday banquet, and it was said that it was too extravagant and violated the etiquette... I used to be picky!
Fortunately, His Royal Highness is as clear as a mirror, knowing who is the most important minister of the Gongzhong Ti Kingdom, and he was not provoked by Yu Shitai!

They don't even think about who is the outsider! "

After hearing what the second brother said, Yang Ping'er frowned slightly, and stopped talking.

From the fact that his father failed to enter the capital before, it can be seen that Donggong's attitude is indifferent, and he may not rely too much on Liangguo's government.

According to her understanding, His Royal Highness, the prince who has supervised the country for 20 years, knows how to hide his strength and bide his time, and at the same time check and balance power.

There is also no lack of decision to use thunder means to kill fiercely.

The relationship between the Duke's Mansion and the East Palace may not be as close as before.

"It's already this hour, why haven't we eaten yet?"

Yang Que drank a few cups of tea in succession, his anger subsided a lot, and he said loudly:
"Let the people from Beizhen Fusi stand outside the door and wait for me to eat dinner and fill my stomach before talking about other things."

The butler stood with his hands hanging down, his face was troubled, and he said in a low voice:
"It's a hundred households..."

Yang Que was quite impatient, thinking why this servant didn't have any eyesight today, and cursed:

"Hundreds of households? A small official of the sixth grade in the district, is it necessary for the second master to open the middle door, sweep the streets, and kneel down to welcome him?

When did the threshold of the Duke's Mansion become so low? ! "

You know, he used to go out to socialize.

When the six officials saw it, they would sell some thin noodles and call him a good nephew.

If the rank is lower, the relationship is farther away, and the background is worse.

Then you have to be respectful and call him "Second Young Master".

For a thousand households of the fifth rank like Meng Changhe, to cling to the Duke's mansion, it is still servile, let alone a hundred households of the sixth rank!
"Back to the second master, he said his surname is Ji."

The butler replied a little aggrieved.

"He also said... He also said that he has the edict of the Eastern Palace in his hand!"

Surname Ji?

Yang Que shuddered, his right palm clenched the armrest of the seat, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Ji Jiulang came to the door? Could it be that he came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?
Well done!Do you think you can turn the world upside down just by relying on the crown prince's attention?
Ridiculous, let him in! "

He was still sitting on that big chair, not moving, not getting up.

My father is like this on weekdays, when there are major events, he is calm, and his face does not change when the mountain collapses in front of him.

A decree from the Eastern Palace is not enough to cause him to panic and panic.

"Second brother, the decree is coming to the mansion, let's go out to meet him."

Yang Ping'er looked at the butler's hurried back and hesitated.

"Little sister is confused! We represent the face of my father.

If you go to war because of a decree, you will make a big battle.

When it got to the ears of outsiders, they thought that the Duke's Mansion had bowed their heads to the mud-legged man! "

Yang Que's voice was low, and there seemed to be disdain in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Ji Jiulang can't make any waves.

Even if Donggong pulls the tiger's skin as a banner, what can he do?
Could it be that you still want to accuse me of guilt and go to jail?I am the son of the Duke!Beizhen Fusi dare to move? ! "

Yang Ping'er remained silent and lowered her head.

She also thinks that what the second brother said is right, even if Zhao Wulie's errand is messed up.

However, most of the traces have been erased.

They used the blood eagle dead soldiers, and they found Yan Sheng and Meng Changhe, the pair of scapegoats.

Even if Ji Yuan has ironclad evidence, how can he involve the Duke's mansion?

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he can be convicted, will Donggong take the huge risk of causing turmoil in the court and offending his father?

"It's just that... those who come are not good, and those who are kind don't come.

The previous few times have all proved that if you underestimate Ji Jiulang, you will often pay a heavy price. "

Yang Ping'er's heart was inexplicably clouded, as if she had an ominous premonition.

……

……

Duke Liang's mansion, outside the door.

Sitting in the carriage, Ji Yuan patiently played with the high-ranking edict.

The white jade is used as the axis, painted with the shapes of Ruihe and Tenglong, and contains faint purple aura.

"Ji Baihu, the butler of Liang Guogong's mansion opened the side door and asked me to wait in."

The blue-robed eunuch who was driving opened the curtain and said respectfully.

"There is a domineering arrogance between father and son.

It's just that Yang Hong's arrogance is because he is a master of military strategists and has the merit of being a dragon.
But Yang Que... is just a playboy who enjoys wealth and honor while lying on the credit book of his father's generation.

Dare to put on airs to Donggong, it's hard not to know his own weight! "

Ji Yuan sneered, got up and got off the carriage.

The accompanying blue-robed eunuch followed behind,
The butler led a group of guards and stood on the six steps.

Arranged in a line, the side door is wide open, to welcome the edict of the East Palace.

Generally speaking, there are strict rules on how to open the gate of the Duke's family.

The main entrance in the middle, only the saints and princes will come all the way to the end.

That is to say, all the gates of the central gate, Yimen, hall, Nuan Pavilion, flower hall, main hall, and inner courtyard are opened.

The eaves on both sides hang high photos of vermilion in one color, like a long dragon, which is extremely spectacular.

This shows the grandeur of the momentum!
Normally, at most a side door is opened for the mansion to enter and exit.

"This hundred households are holding the imperial decree of the East Palace. Seeing me is like seeing the prince. You should open the middle door wide."

Ji Yuan raised the white jade scroll with his right hand to give an edict, and said calmly.

"Hundred households are really good at joking, the threshold of the Duke's mansion is so high that even the idler can't get in.

Opening a side door is already my second master's concession for the sake of the East Palace. "

Knowing that the master didn't care about that decree, the housekeeper seemed to have confidence, and raised his head and chest and said:

"Master Baihu, you have to know that it took a lot of effort for a court official of the sixth rank to step through this threshold in the past."

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth curled up a little, as if to sneer, and said softly:

"The master's family is domineering, and the slaves are also arrogant, which is really eye-opening.

The threshold for the Duke's Mansion is high, right?Well, after all the households have settled down, come to announce the decree! "

The purpose of his trip was to sweep people's faces and stomp people's heads, so that Tianjing City would know the serious consequences of assassinating the imperial court officials.

Even if you are the Duke of the dynasty, you have to pay your life for your life, and you have to pay the price!
Therefore, there is no need to talk about etiquette and rules.

"How dare you be presumptuous?!"

The housekeeper with slightly white temples let out an angry roar, and his breath suddenly sank.

The thick joints are like firecrackers, crackling and piercing through each joint, bursting out with great strength to tear apart tigers and leopards.

boom!
Like cracking a stele and cracking a stone, it hit Ji Yuan's chest swiftly and fiercely.

As the saying goes, the master humiliates the minister and dies.

As the steward of the Duke of Liang's mansion, how could he just sit back and watch outsiders force their way through the door!
Even if you try your best to attack hundreds of Fusi households in Beizhen and injure the imperial court officials, you must take action to stop it!

Unfortunately……

"Presumptuous? You think highly of yourself too much, you can even exchange blood to nourish your body, so come and clamor!"

Ji Yuan's right hand was as steady as a high mountain, and he did not move at all.

The left hand seems to be brushing off the dust of the robe, like dusting off the flying flies.

Extremely casual, with two fingers together, flicking and flicking lightly.

Between lightning and flint, he poked the butler's palm.

Chi Chi!

The cold and sharp wisps of internal energy are extremely condensed.

Like a sword made of gold and iron, it has a sense of cutting everything.

In the blink of an eye, the surging palm force was broken.

"This is... what kind of evil martial arts?"

Before the housekeeper had time to react, he felt a slight chill in that palm.

Then fell into paralysis, like losing consciousness, and could no longer exert any strength.

Those few strands of invisible cold internal energy not only tore apart the ferocious palm that cracked the stone, but also penetrated into the flesh and blood.

It turned into a spiral-like icy force that completely froze the entire hand vein!
"Stepping down on the threshold of the Duke's mansion, the consequences are not something you can bear alone, so don't make mistakes..."

The housekeeper with gray temples failed in one move, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

His body froze on the spot, as if turning into an ice sculpture.

The energy channel condensed in the right hand moved a little, as if the muscles, bones and membranes were cut into pieces.

"Half-way Sanyin Saber Qi can't stop it, it's worse than a thatched assassin."

Ji Yuan shook his head, without stopping, he walked directly to the closed middle door.

With the activation of the Sanyin Demon Killing Knife, the blood in the left hand surged, and the blue light rippled, exuding a sense of coldness.

With a chirping sound, the seven or eight-foot-long Sen Leng Dao burst out through his body.

Like a big cyan python that chooses to eat someone, it suddenly hits the solid and thick middle door.

It was as tall as several people, comparable to forged iron, and could withstand the bombardment of battering rams.

It hit the ground heavily, creating a huge cloud of smoke and dust!
Like a thunderous thunderbolt, it instantly spread throughout the whole mansion, inside and outside the long street.

The lively atmosphere that was originally brightly lit suddenly came to a halt.

"What a big dog!!"

"Where did the villain come from!"

"How dare you trespass on the Duke's mansion!"

"..."

After all, the Hu family in Wannian County could not be compared with the luxurious family of the Duke of Yi Dynasty.

When Ji Yuan was still in the second realm of Tongmai, he led a group of Yun Yingti to ride through the middle gate with arrogance.

To deter the servants in the mansion, no one dared to move.

But the nursing home of the Duke of Liang's mansion is also a good hand at weathering storms.

They were not frightened by the knife that opened the gate, but they all raised their guns and sticks.

Swarm up, surround people into a ball, murderous!
The scorching blood like a wolf like a tiger is about to burst out, like a huge furnace, covering the white python flying fish suit.

"As expected of the Duke, even the guards in the mansion are old soldiers who retired from the guards!"

Ji Yuan raised his eyelids, smiled lightly, and walked forward on his own.

It seems that the dozens of capable players who can open the veins and exchange blood in front of them are all local chickens and dogs.

Three feet in front of him, there is a hidden wind and thunder howling, turning into a Zhoutian dojo!
The knives, guns and sticks that seemed to be shot from crossbows and arrows fell, but they seemed to hit a copper wall and an iron wall.

In an instant, the sword and gun snapped and the stick split.

There was no one who could stop that young Baihu from Beizhen Fusi.

……

……

Wulu County, Manor.

Yang Hong sat in the study, his old face with ravines and ravines, no longer the mighty look before.

The waist that had stood upright like a gun for decades turned out to be a little rickety.

He pressed the seat with both hands and closed his eyes tightly.

The spacious room is like a hidden and terrifying thunder pool.

It seems to be calm and calm, but as long as you step into it, your flesh and blood will explode in an instant, and your body will be smashed to pieces.

On the table carved with a four-clawed dragon, there was a copper basin filled with clear water.

When the dark sky enveloped the county, Yang Hong opened his drooping eyelids, and the brows were full of exhaustion.

He took out a shell-like, crystal clear thin jade piece.

Throw it into a copper basin of clean water and it will melt immediately.

The invisible energy ripples, like a hazy clear light, vibrating back and forth several times, slowly outlining the light and shadow.

Like a round mirror of water waves, it presents the real scene thousands of miles away.

This is the Tiangong Academy of the Jing Dynasty, which was imitated and imitated according to the Dongtian inheritance of the ancient sect.

Even if the two are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they can still talk through the air.

The only downside is that it consumes a lot and is very affordable.

Even if the background is as strong as the Duke of Liang's, they will not use it lightly.

"Boy, meet foster father."

Within the undulating round mirror, Zhao Wulie's figure appeared.

"Huang Xu'er, do you know that the crown prince rushed overnight and sent a decree to the old man."

Yang Hong's voice was hoarse, and it lacked a bit of domineering meaning that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

"I have received the news, presumably His Royal Highness is here to inquire about the crime, and let the foster father give an explanation."

Zhao Wulie looked calm, and said in a deep voice:
"If that Liaodong mud-legged person really catches any flaws, he will pour dirty water on the duke's mansion.

The boy is willing to accept the crime and resist this matter!
All plans have nothing to do with the righteous father! "

Yang Hong's tense face relaxed, his eyelids drooped, and he said calmly:

"If it's just Bai Hanzhang, it's fine.

The old man has been a soldier for half his life, and he has made great achievements, so he can naturally bear the serious crime of assassinating the imperial court official.

No one expected that His Highness the Crown Prince would be so mean and ungrateful that he would kill him all!
It actually alarmed the saints who were in retreat and got an imperial decree. "

Zhao Wulie, who was on the other side of the water mirror, trembled, seemed to be shocked, and subconsciously lowered his voice:

"The saint...is he going to leave the customs?"

Yang Hong pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were indifferent.

Instead of answering, he asked:
"Huang Xu'er, let me ask you, is Ying Yangwei loyal to the Jing Dynasty and the Crown Prince, or is he just following your orders?"

(End of this chapter)

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