Chapter Ninety-Three: I Have Another Great Gift
"What's wrong?"
Xia Bingling asked softly, she knew that Yanchen would never say such words for no reason.
"I'm going to the imperial capital!"
As soon as the words fell, the air fell into a deathly silence again.
Xia Bingling knew the meaning of Yanchen's words, for so long, he had never taken the initiative to contact the officials of Haiping City, let alone go to the imperial capital.
"Be careful, let me know if you need my help!"
Xia Bingling didn't say much, just said worriedly.
The imperial capital carries the civilization and prosperity of the entire Xia Kingdom, where you can see the strength and prosperity of the Xia Kingdom with your own eyes, but how many dark places are hidden behind all this beauty, Xia Bingling does not know, and everyone is even more puzzled.
The imperial capital is the place that Yanchen is most reluctant to set foot in, and the master once warned him to go to the imperial capital less, where it will be related to the fate of his life.
"Lord Wang, the shadow has already found out the location there!"
Xiao Qi said on the side at this time, although the prince has repeatedly warned against infiltrating the people of the royal family, some things that happened in the imperial capital are still sent here in a steady stream.
"Okay! go to Zhou's house first and give this person to him as a big gift!"
It is obviously impossible to take such a dead person to the imperial capital of the Xia Kingdom, I am afraid that he will be intercepted halfway.
At this time, Zhou Wuyang rushed back to Zhou's manor with his only son, who was already depressed, and there were only a few people left here, and the manor with a large number of people was also a little deserted.
"Master, what about them? What about them? What's going on!"
A man who looks like a housekeeper saw this particularly familiar car, and quickly ran towards this side, when the master went out, he gathered a lot of people, hugged back and forth, how to come back when there was only a car for the master, and even when he saw the master open the door and came out, he almost didn't recognize this person, covered in blood, with a lookless expression, is this still the old man when he left.
Looking at the housekeeper in front of him, Zhou Wuyang didn't know whether to be happy or sad, he took the initiative to get out of the car, ignored anyone, opened the car door, and directly hugged Zhou Peng out.
"Young Master, he... Whoever harmed him, I'll kill him!"
As the housekeeper beside Zhou Wuyang, how could he not know that Young Master Zhou Peng was cultivated by the master as the successor of the Zhou family, and this sudden departure was also painful to be replaced by anyone, but who killed the young master.
"No, no, help me in!"
An unusually lonely voice came from Zhou Wuyang's mouth, but the white hair on his head was full of decadence at this time, and his ruddy cheeks were also pale.
"Master, are you alright?"
The housekeeper beside him couldn't help but worry about Zhou Wuyang, his own family has been the housekeeper of the Zhou family for generations, and it has been passed down for three generations in his own generation, but he has never seen the patriarch of the Zhou family have such a look.
"Ah Tang, first settle down the young master, I'm tired, if there is nothing important, don't wake me up for the time being!"
Zhou Wuyang said slowly.
With heavy steps, the pale face on his face had already made him exhausted, just because he was too tired, and everything in his heart became unimportant because of Zhou Peng's death.
"Sir..."
As the steward of the Zhou family, he knows that the most important thing at this moment is to stabilize people's hearts, otherwise the chaos in the family is no less than an internal disaster, and it is possible that the once smash hit Zhou will be reduced to dust in the blink of an eye.
And Zhou Wuyang, who returned to the house, waved his hand and cheered everyone away, and lay on the sofa lightly, looking ahead with blank eyes.
"Patriarch Zhou, your son's fatal wound was at the temple point, and he was shot in the head from a distance and died. ”
From time to time, the report I just heard in the autopsy appeared in my mind, my son was shot in the head from afar, hehe... Zhou Wuyang was alone and smiled sadly.
Wang Xingwen, the golden killer, makes a good marksmanship, bullets and bullets, at that time he could still think of the scene where Peng'er was praising Wang Xingwen, he didn't understand why Wang Xingwen would harm Peng'er, they are good brothers, brothers who grew up together since childhood, not to mention that he also shouted at Uncle Zhou, shouldn't they support each other and complement each other.
Brother Wang, do you know the truth of the matter, or do you really take me Zhou Wuyang for a fool.
Syllable!
Listening to the sound of a teacup falling to the ground in the house, the sound of shattering was accompanied by a burst of helpless laughter, Zhou Wuyang didn't know what he was waiting for, or if he was expecting some miracle to happen, he didn't believe that Brother Wang, who had always trusted him the most, would really lie to him.
"Sir... Sir!"
At this time, the voice of the housekeeper Ah Tang came from outside the door.
"Come in!"
Zhou Wuyang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and called the housekeeper in.
"Master, it's not good, that Yanchen is here! I said I wanted to give you something!"
"He's coming?"
Zhou Wuyang's tone did not show any surprise, as if he was facing an extremely ordinary matter.
As a housekeeper, Ah Tang also saw that something was wrong, who in Haiping City now didn't know that Yanchen and the four elders of Haiping did not deal with each other, he appeared this time to avenge the revenge of the family five years ago, but what did it mean to take the initiative to come to the door again.
"Let him in!"
"Ahh
Although the rest of the words were not spoken, meeting Yanchen at this time would definitely cause dissatisfaction among the other three families, and where would the Zhou family go at that time.
Seeing Ah Tang's hesitation, Zhou Wuyang said again.
"Go, meet him!"
Zhou Wuyang's eyes closed lightly for a moment and then opened again, but this time there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he stood up, "I'll go personally!"
What's wrong with this, sir? That's Yanchen, now Haiping City has spread all over that you are enemies, how do you look at the old man's eyes just now, there seems to be something in this that he doesn't know.
However, as a housekeeper, Ah Tang also knows that there are some things that he can't say much.
Seeing Yanchen's familiar vehicle outside the door, the emperor's luxury car, there are still scratches on the body, I am afraid that this person is the only one in the world who does not care about the honor brought by such a vehicle.
"Young Master Yan, please come in!"
When Zhou Wuyang saw the young man in front of him again, he knew that he was really thousands of miles away from him, and the momentum and expression on this person's body were probably less than half of this person even at his peak, thinking about how he had made such an enemy before, but fortunately, his little conscience at the beginning was exchanged for his current livelihood.