Qihuang

Since the guards can't take Yan Liao down, let the army take him down.

Zhu Yong still doesn't believe it, even if this Yan Liao has some real skills, can he fight against the entire army of Jizhou by himself?

"Xu Bin, hurry up!"

Zhu Yong urged, Xu Bin looked at the situation in the courtyard with complicated eyes, and the palm on Xu Shaoqing's shoulder became more and more forceful, without saying a word.

Xu Shaoqing was in pain from being pinched, and he called out in doubt: "Father?"

The sound of "Father" woke up Xu Bin. Xu Bin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were firm.He let go of Xu Shaoqing, took off the military helmet on his head, hugged him in his arms, knelt down on the ground, prostrated himself on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Xu Bin, obey the order of the prince!"

Xu Bin actually followed suit!

Seeing his father's decision, Xu Shaoqing's blood rushed to the top of his head. Before he could think calmly, his body knelt down with his father.

Heart beating like a drum, staring at the blood red all over the place, secretly thinking that this is really the most outrageous thing he has done in his life.

But he didn't regret it, he just felt happy, and he just wished that this evil official who had done harm to one party would be dealt with by Prince Yan immediately.

The corner of Yan Liao's lips curled upwards, and he held the knife in his hand, pointing the blade upwards, and pointed out the door, commanding: "Lieutenant Xu, my son ordered you to dispatch troops, please come to the government office to explain to all the officials in Jizhou."

Xu Bin: "Follow the order of your son!" After speaking, he got up, put on his helmet, and left the courtyard together with Xu Shaoqing.

Xu Bin walked quickly in awe, and said to Xu Shaoqing:

"Shaoqing, in the past my father often mentioned those adults to you, you go and inform them in person, and first invite them to wait at the gate of the government office. These adults, like my father, have long been dissatisfied with the county guard's usual actions. Once the coup occurs, they will all become the son's helper! Afterwards, you will come to meet with the father and tie up the others together!"

Xu Shaoqing's heart beat like a drum, and he hurriedly responded: "Yes!"

So the father and son separated at the gate of the government office, each facing the same direction, all over the city, and moving forward firmly.

In the courtyard, Zhu Yong didn't expect that his subordinates who he didn't like all along would also turn against him. He was flustered and tried to calm down. He said to Baili Yunting, the only straw who seemed to be able to rival Yan Liao: "Kill this traitor, as long as you kill him, I will immediately fulfill your request!"

As soon as these words fell, Yan Liao noticed that Baili Yunting's dull eyes suddenly lit up, and then, the silver spear pierced towards him, as fast as the wind.

While Yan Liao was fighting with Baili Yunting, Zhu Yong breathed out, touched the courtyard wall, and wanted to quietly leave the front yard along the edge.

Yan Liao naturally noticed that Zhu Yong wanted to get away.

This is not okay, it is not good for the sheriff to run away on such an important matter.Yan Liao sneered, turned his wrist, and the cold knife whizzed through the wind, piercing through the back of Zhu Yong's hand that was touching the wall, nailing him to the wall.

"what--"

The pain of being pierced in the palm made Zhu Yong lose his composure and howl. Seeing the blood mixed with snow water flowing down, Zhu Yong rolled his eyes straight up.

Alcoholism has already hollowed out Zhu Yong's body, he is no longer young, and has long since lost the strength to wield swords and guns. Being treated like this by the rebels, he can only pin his hopes on this only guard for the time being.

And, the soldiers and horses in the city.

Zhu Yong's face was ferocious, and he thought that although Xu Bin was a captain, how could he be a pedantic and benevolent person like him?

Even if Xu Bin dispatched soldiers and horses to surround the government office, firstly, the movement would be too loud, and his private soldiers in Xiagu City would definitely be alarmed; It's hard to say whether it will turn against the water!

Yan Liao's attempt to win the Jizhou government office by himself is a fool's dream after all!

Yan Liao nailed Zhu Yong with a saber, while avoiding Baili Yunting's impenetrable attack, he pulled the scabbard from the back of his waist, and he used a scabbard to fight against the silver spear.

Baili Yunting was slightly moved, but when he thought that Zhu Yong said that as long as he killed this person, he would immediately agree to his request, his expression turned into indifference again.

However, this fleeting emotion did not escape Yan Liao's eyes.

Yan Liao used the scabbard to fight against the silver spear. To be honest, a short soldier is not good for a long soldier, and the opponent is a descendant of the Baili family of Youying Spear in Runan, so he is very skilled.

Yan Liao would have been very happy if it wasn't a real battle of blood and swords, but just sparring. However, this is a real battle of life and death, and there is no room for mistakes.

Furthermore, if Baili Yunting's life is really going to be taken, Yan Liao's heart of cherishing talents will be very hard to give up, but if he continues to greet him with a scabbard, if he hesitates so much, he will be defeated.

"Baili Yunting, do you really believe that Zhu Yong will rehabilitate Baili's family?"

With the silver gun suffocated, Baili Yunting said, "Why do you know about me?"

He hadn't spoken a word for several months, and when he opened his mouth suddenly, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant like the wind blowing on a leaf.

Yan Liao felt sorry.

In fact, in his previous life, he did not have the opportunity to develop such a talent, because Baili Yunting died early in his previous life.It was only when Yan Liao was in Runan that someone presented this Youying Spear to him, that he knew something about Baili's family being persecuted by that traitor.

Who would have thought that he would meet him in Jizhou in this life, Yan Liao had the idea of ​​taking people under his command at that time.

Seeing that the silver gun's attack slowed down, Yan Liao said: "Not only do I know who the real black hand who persecuted you is, I can also give you a chance to personally avenge the blood hatred. How about it, do you choose to believe what appears to be behind?" You are a very unreliable dog official, why don't you choose to take a gamble and follow me to clear the reputation of the Baili family?"

Seeing that the situation was becoming unfavorable to him, Zhu Yong became anxious and shouted in pain: "You want to listen to a rebel? Don't forget why the Baili family was destroyed..."

The spearhead of the silver spear suddenly turned around, Baili Yunting's eyes were fierce like a wild beast, the silver spear pierced Zhu Yong's neck, drawing a bloodstain, stopping Zhu Yong's unfinished words.

Baili Yunting hissed again: "Don't insult the reputation of Baili's family!"

The Baili family has always been loyal, why has it ever been the other way around?It's just that the big tree attracts the wind, which offends the Runan county guard, so he was labeled a traitor overnight, and even punished for three generations, except for him who escaped, not a single life escaped!

But he had to live on until he killed the governor of Runan County to avenge his family.

But now, the son of Mobei, who is doing rebellion in front of him, dares to boast that if he follows him, he can not only take revenge in person, but even wash away the dirty water that was splashed on Baili's house...

"Would you like to take a gamble?" Seeing Baili Yunting shaken, Yan Liao walked over and pulled his waist knife from Zhu Yong's palm.

Immediately, Zhu Yong lost his blood in pain, and holding his hand with a hole in it, he slid down the wall feebly.

Looking at the dirty blood on the blade, Yan Liao frowned in disgust. After wiping the knife clean on Zhu Yong's clothes, he quietly looked at Baili Yunting, waiting for his reply.

Zhu Yong's pupils trembled, he couldn't care less about the pain, and shouted: "Hero Baili, you must not believe his nonsense, if he turns... er... he will be suppressed by the court soon if he does such a thing. If you follow me, not only can you take revenge, but I can also give you endless glory and wealth!"

Baili Yunting pushed his silver spear into his bloated neck again: "Dog officer."

This position was already very clear, Yan Liao happily withdrew the knife, and said: "If you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself. Do you think that as long as you are an individual, you will be bought by a few taels of stinky money?"

Baili Yunting asked Yan Liao: "How to deal with him?"

Yan Liao said indifferently: "Tie them up first, wait for Xu Bin to bring all the officials from Jizhou, and let them be released together."

Baili Yunting then grabbed Zhu Yong's collar and dragged Zhu Yong, who was slumped on the ground and begging for mercy, all the way to the living room, found a rope and tied it to a post, and then stood aside indifferently.

Yan Liao admired Baili Yunting's neither humble nor overbearing attitude.If it wasn't for such a change in his family, this person should be more proud and bright.

It's a pity that what has happened can no longer be changed, only what has not happened can be changed.

Fu Ya is temporarily taking a break from fighting here, but Xu Bin hasn't come back yet, so it might take a while longer.

When Yan Liao saw the blood stains on his clothes, he immediately felt uncomfortable all over. In addition, he hadn't eaten for several meals, and after all the exhaustion, he felt hungry and his mood turned bad again.

On the roof, Lin Er, who had been observing secretly, lifted a tile, and said with his head: "Is your son finished with work? My subordinate just went around the mansion and caught some pastry chefs, and asked them to make it for you." I have beef patties, please let the son go to eat."

Yan Liao's mood eased a bit: "Lead the way."

Lin Er jumped down from the roof and handed over a clean towel that he got from nowhere: "Please clean your hands, Your Majesty." After Yan Liao wiped his face and hands clean, he stepped forward to lead the way.

Baili Yunting looked at the attentive Lin Er coldly, and thought to himself that Yan Liao did not come alone, but actually brought a subordinate with him.

But this subordinate neither came to protect the master, nor ran away, but went to arrange meals... Did he believe that Yan Liao could successfully take down the government office from the very beginning?

Seeing Lin Er's respectful but not fearful attitude towards Yan Liao, and the sincere loyalty shown in Lin Er's eyes, Baili Yunting's heart that was frozen by frost and snow cracked quietly.

Maybe this Mobei prince is really different from the dignitaries he has seen before.

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In the small backyard of the kitchen, several pastry masters were trembling and did not dare to breathe, bowed their heads and stood upright. The leading chef did not dare to look at Yan Liao, and said in a low voice: "If the adults think this meatloaf is not to the taste, the old servant will immediately eat it." Redo."

There was so much movement ahead, they were planning to sneak away in the chaos like other servants, who wanted to be caught by Lin Er who was running around and forced to make meatloaf.

It's... so miserable!

Yan Liao could smell the aroma of beef patties from a long distance away, and now he saw the delicate and small appearance of the meat patties on the plate, which was different from the northern ones, and then looked at the pastry master who spoke Wu Nong's soft language, and asked nicely: "Are you from Gusu?"

"Yes…"

"This Zhu Yong is really a man who knows how to enjoy himself. He found a master from such a far place to satisfy his appetite." As he spoke, he changed the subject: "Who are you willing to follow me and Mo Bei?"

The expressions of the masters who were stuck in place immediately became more sad.

Yan Liao smiled: "It's okay, if you don't want to, I will never force you."

The master gritted his teeth, summoned up his courage and said, "The old slaves want to go back to their hometown."

Yan Liao nodded, and said to Lin Er: "I will prepare some money for the masters later."

Lin Er hurriedly fumbled for his pocket.

Yan Liao suddenly said, "Why don't the chefs make some local sweets and pastries in Gusu?"

Lin slipped his second hand and asked in surprise, "Your Majesty likes sweets?"

No!Doesn't the prince dislike sweets?

Yan Liao glared at him: "Nonsense! How could my son like to eat such weak things!"

A dry dessert chef: "..."

Sweets...are they weak...