Chapter 19: No Wind Rises from the Waves
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The hall of the inn is not far from where Zhao Yuan and Yunyang are standing. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info They could faintly hear the conversation inside.
"We have transported the goods to Zhoushenzhuang, thirty miles outside the city, and you can go over tomorrow to inspect the goods." A person with a Luoyang accent said.
"Tell me...... There is no hurry. Let's raise the price first......" A man with stiff Chinese took over, presumably he was a buyer from the Western Regions.
"What is there to carry?" The person with the Luoyang accent said a sentence from the Western Regions, and seemed to be very impatient.
"Uh," the people from the Western Regions were a little embarrassed when they saw the other party making fun of their Chinese pronunciation. But he quickly took over: "At most, one hundred taels of gold, and we won't be able to get out one cent more." Why don't you take the goods back and get some more? β
"Smack!" The Luoyang people seemed to pat the table, and their tone became very stiff: "If you want to buy it all, how can you buy half and refund half." Do you people in the Western Regions eat leg of mutton and still eat half of it and then spit it out? β
"Uh, hehe." Today, this person from the Western Regions was surprisingly good-tempered, and said with a smile: "I know that it is not easy for adults, so many goods have been exchanged for me, but there is not much gold today......
When the people of Luoyang saw him say this, their tone also changed: "If the gold is not enough, can you make up for it......" Suddenly he realized something, and asked suddenly: "Where is your guard?" Why haven't you come back for so long? β
The people from the Western Regions hurriedly said: "He is looking at the wind from the periphery. β
How could the people of Luoyang believe it, and sneered: "Who are you fooling?" Come, since his guard is gone, make him a make. We lost gold and goods, and it was worth the trip! β
Then the Luoyang man instructed the people around him: "You do your work cleanly, don't leave a handle." I'll go first. β
Yun Yang listened to it for so long before she realized that she had eliminated the Yanqi master by luck just now, and now there was no one to protect this person from the Western Regions.
He had no way to escape, so he could only complete the transaction head-on, in order to protect himself, and seek satisfaction.
However, this time, the people of the Western Regions did not cut other people's throats, but the other party did not want to let him go.
At this moment, an inaudible voice came: "My lord, be careful, there are assassins here. β
As he spoke, the voice floated in the direction of Zhao Yuan and Yunyang.
Zhao Yuan reacted quickly, pushed Yun Yang inside, pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and greeted him.
The people of Luoyang were very surprised and annoyed when they saw someone mixed in. He cried out, "Destroy this man, he has already seen my face." β
Yunyang listened to these people outside shouting and shouting, and the weapons collided with the "ping pong", and he was anxious: "General Polo is one to many, I don't know if he will suffer." β
She wanted to look at it, but she was afraid that someone would find out, so she caused trouble for Zhao Yuan, so she had to hide behind the wall and pray secretly.
Suddenly, she heard the situation outside reversed.
The voice of the person who was originally fighting against Zhao Yuan came again, but this time it seemed to say to Zhao Yuan: "You go to deal with him, I will deal with the people of the Western Regions!" β
Zhao Yuan took over the words: "You can't do that bit of effort!" I'll deal with the people of the Western Regions! β
After speaking, there was another scuffle outside.
Yun Yang could no longer control his curiosity, poked his head out of the corner, and found Zhao Yuan working with a man in black with messy hair and long beard, subduing the two sides of the transaction, the Luoyang people and the Western Regions, and took out the rope from the leather bag around his waist and tied the two people tightly.
After doing these things, Zhao Yuan turned around and beckoned to Yunyang, signaling that she could come out.
Yun Yang wondered: "Didn't this person just say that General Polo was an assassin?" Why did the two of them become enemies together again in an instant? "Tonight, there are unbelievable things one after another, and Yunyang's head can barely turn.
Zhao Yuan saw Yun Yang's puzzled face, and just wanted to explain, he saw that the man in black tore off the fake skin with messy hair and long beard, revealing the white face inside.
This person is about twenty years old. Born with a face like a crown of jade, and eyes like stars. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows is very similar to Zhao Yuan.
He bowed his head and bowed in front of Zhao Yuan, and said, "Son-in-law Fuyue, please give my father and the emperor peace!" β
Father!? Could it be that General Polo is Emperor Xiaoya? Kneeling in front of him was the emperor's eldest son, Rui Wang Zhao Fuyue!
The impact of this incident on Yunyang is more intense than being attacked by Yanqi masters in the basement! She couldn't help but stop, not knowing what to call it.
Zhao Yuan let King Rui flatten. King Rui turned around and found Yunyang.
"Father, who is this?"
"This is ...... The new scrivener in charge. Zhao Yuan explained to King Rui.
King Rui looked at Yunyang, smiled meaningfully, and didn't speak again.
Yunyang could sense that Ruiwang's gaze was not friendly.
What's so strange about this, he is the only son of Concubine Chen, and when he sees his father and the young woman staying at the inn late at night, he will think about it no matter what.
Zhao Yuan cast a warm gaze, and Yun Yang began to feel a little awkward in his heart for some reason. The friendship accumulated in the past few days seems to have disappeared.
She lowered her head, avoided Zhao Yuan's eyes, and just saluted silently.
Zhao Yuan's heart tightened, and he also withdrew his expression and stopped looking at her.
Yunyang has Yunyang's difficulties. I thought that the person I fell in love with at first sight in the market was a military attachΓ©. Even if it's not, even if it's a relative of the emperor of Qi, I didn't expect it to be Emperor Xiaoya himself.
That day, Yiguo Hou revealed Yunyang's life experience and inventory, she was the orphan of Emperor Song Xian, and Emperor Xiaoya was the first person to break through the imperial city of Luoyang.
What happened after the storming of the imperial city, and in whose hands did Emperor Song Xian and his wife die in the end...... Yunyang didn't dare to think about these.
"In the future, how should I face this General Poloye? How would Emperor Xiaoya react when he found out about his background? β
Although Zhao Yuan didn't look at Yunyang, he could guess eight or nine points of what she thought in her heart. He sighed secretly: "Take her into the palace first, she will naturally understand the truth in the future." β
King Rui, who was standing among them, was shrewd, and he swept his father and Yunyang with his spare eyes, and he had already seen some clues.
He deliberately diverted the topic to resolve his father's embarrassment.
He pointed to the bound Luoyang people and said, "Father, the sons and retainers have been around this person for a while, in order to find out that he secretly sold exiled prisoners to the people of the Western Regions as slaves. β
As soon as Zhao Yuan heard his words, his eyebrows quickly wrung together: "What? Could it be that they are not trading goods here, but prisoners exiled to the outside of the Seychelles? β
King Rui nodded.
Zhao Yuan's face changed with anger: "What a big boldness, who dares to deceive the upper and lower levels and do this kind of thing?" How many heads do they have enough to chop off? Gather the Guards! β
King Rui hugged his fists and said, "Yes." After finishing speaking, he took out a silver flute from his waist that was identical to that Zhao Yuan was holding, and began to blow it.
After blowing a few times, I soon heard the sound of sonorous footsteps not far away.
While they were listening intently to the sounds on the street, no one noticed that the Luoyang man, whose hands were tied behind his back, was slowly standing up......