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In his plan, however...

The little emperor still underestimated Yu Wenhu. Seeing Yu Wenhu approaching step by step, the little emperor Yu Wenyong's face cracked a trace of the panic of his peers. Only then could he truly see that he was just a sixteen-seven-year-old boy. year old child.

Yuwenhu walked forward slowly, one step, two steps, with each step, Yuwenhu's smile gradually widened, and he asked a question: "My lord, have you forgotten, who supported you to ascend the throne and become my grand lord?" Is it the Lord of Zhou? Have you forgotten who worked hard day and night to preserve the court? Are you going to forget the loyalty of the minister because of Hou Mo and Chen Chong's few rumors of slander? Wouldn't this chill the hearts of the entire imperial court!"

Yu Wenhu was getting close, and was still approaching step by step. The little emperor Yu Wenyong was still too young, made a mistake, lost everything, lacked concentration, and had already started to panic, not knowing how to remedy it.He couldn't bear the pressure, and subconsciously backed up a little bit, "Boom!" His heel hit a stone, and his body became unstable, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Zai Otsuka looks at the owner so closely, because he wants to overstep!"

At this moment, a sharp and stern voice suddenly sounded, someone strode forward and blocked the little emperor Yu Wenyong, and even scolded Yu Wenhu in full view.

The visitor was not very old, probably about the same age as the little emperor, and his stature was not tall, so it could be said that he was thin. His face was a little more beautiful than the girl's. He was dressed in military uniform, with a sword on his waist, The awe-inspiring temperament formed an obvious contrast with that weak face.

Yu Wenhui led the troops to the side, and suddenly saw the warrior who stood up, he was startled, and said in shock: "You...you are not the servant of the Duke of Sui, called...Corn? "

The person who blocked Yuwenhu and yelled at him was the servant next to Yang Jian.No, in fact, it should be said that it was sent by the young emperor Yu Wenyong, the eyeliner who hid in the Duke's mansion of the Sui Dynasty, the doctor Zuo Gong Bozhong who was said by the sons of the Duke of Liang.

Yu Wenhu looked up and down the "little servant" who was not afraid of death, laughed, and said: "Who am I, so I am the son of an old friend!"

Corn is not a prostitute in the family of a doctor in the Taifu. Corn's real identity, his surname is Yuchi, he is the youngest son of Yuchi Jiong, the Duke of Shu, named Yuchi Youqi.Yuchi Youqi's father, Yuchi Jiongshi, had [-] townships. He was the governor of Qinzhou, and he was in charge of Qin Wei and other fourteen prefectures' armies.In his early years, Yuchi Youqi was the little emperor's accompanying student, but because of his father, he has been living in the outer mansion for a long time, not in Jingzhao, so most people only think that cornmeal is raw.

Yuchi Youqi has a high family background, but he is only a concubine in the family, and has always had no status in the Duke of Shu. The little emperor Yu Wenyong has always been kind to him, so Yuchi Youqi is grateful for the little emperor's kindness, and left Longyou to come to Jingzhao to assist .

Yu Wenhu didn't care about a little prince and concubine, and smiled, the slight wrinkles on his lips even showed a gentleness, and said lightly: "Master, lord, you have chilled the heart of the minister. You are so disappointed, it's okay... Anyway, in the heart of the owner, the minister is already a traitor, he doesn't care about a little less, and he doesn't care about a little more, today... let's do it right away!"

As soon as Yuwen Hu's voice fell, before Yuwen Hui could give an order, he heard the bustling sound coming from outside the hunting ground, full of chaos, as if ordinary people were going to the market.

Yu Wenhu frowned and said: "Who is making noise!"

Yu Wenhui immediately went to check, came back in a hurry, and said eagerly: "Grandfather, you are a refugee!"

"Refugees?" Yu Wenhu sneered and said, "Where are the refugees coming from? It's just a group of refugees who are blocking the outside."

"I can't stop it... I can't stop it!" Yu Wenhui sweated on his forehead, and said, "We only brought fifty elites, and outside...there are more than two hundred refugees outside, and they rushed in immediately!"

Two hundred refugees? !

Before the astonishment of the people present was over, the noise of the refugees really came.The person in the head is not a refugee, he is very neatly dressed, wearing a white dress, with a four-finger-wide gold belt around his waist, and swinging a waist fan, he looks like a dandy. There are so many appearances that people can't hate them.

——Yang Jian!

Yang Jian was surrounded by two hundred refugees, Shi Shiran walked in, held up his waist fan to block the sun, and said with a smile: "Yo, it's really lively."

All the people present looked terrified and held their breath. Only Yang Jian "laughed presumptuously", which was very eye-catching. Yang Jian seemed to have no such eye-catching consciousness at all. He closed his waist fan with a clatter, nodded in emptiness, and said in admiration: "Corn? This outfit really suits you, it looks tight."

Immediately, Yang Jian showed an exaggerated expression of sudden realization, and Fu tapped his forehead lightly with the tip of his waist fan, smiled softly, and said, "Oh yes, it's not corn, but Yuchi."