The private room was very large, and Che Pengtao and the other three walked to the window that was not smashed.

Thousands of soldiers came in below, and the imposing man and woman at the front were no strangers to everyone who could get here. Seeing Beigong Longyin's lost right arm, many people's eyes were a little surprised.

Yang Fengqing's eyes began to be a little weird, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Min Jun and Min Hongsheng couldn't turn their heads, so they had to roar loudly: "Beigong family master, help!"

"This man is a madman, and we haven't offended him at all!"

"Beigong Family Master, do you recognize this person?"

"If the head of the Beigong family doesn't recognize this person, please leave it to the little girl to deal with!"

"Where else do you want to take him, just kill him here!"

What Yang Fengqing said to Che Pengtao before, he admitted that he was Yang Fengqing. In fact, even if Yang Fengqing didn't admit it, with the powerful intelligence network of these three people, how could they not know that it was Yang Fengqing who appeared in Chiyuan City?

It's just that until now, Linhe has not rehabilitated the Yang family, so the three of them expected that Beigong Long would not dare to admit it directly in front of so many people, so they asked this question.

The intentions of the three of them are extremely ruthless, the relationship between the Beigong family and the Yang family is known to the world, if the Beigong family does not come forward for Yang Fengqing in this situation, the Beigong family will be hit hard if the morning sun slowly rises.

After all, the reason why everyone relies on or speaks for a certain family is because they want to get help from that family when they are in trouble.

Everyone looked at Beigong Longyin intently, and many people had unbearable looks in their eyes.

"Master, kill them!"

A clear and beautiful but startled woman's voice spread throughout the venue, and everyone moved their eyes to the source of the sound - Qiu Zitong.

These people had been killing her master with their mouths closed since they began to speak, and she finally endured it to the limit.

People who don't know the situation suddenly realized that it was a master-apprentice relationship, but the killing intent and anger in Qiu Zitong's tone had surpassed the ordinary master-apprentice relationship, right?

The three of them are either noble, or they are in high positions or leading the troops, and no one as old as Qiu Zitong dares to speak to them with an undisguised murderous aura.

No matter how deep their city is, in front of a small half of the wealthy families in the world, they can't afford to lose this face!

Their anger rushed to their faces, and the ends of their hair flew with their anger. But before they could speak, there was a loud laugh from below: "Hahaha-Cousin Zitong, don't be angry, it's not worth it for these wastes, cousin Fengqing, let go!

"Huh?!"

An exclamation sounded in the open space at the same time from people who came from the Beigong family except Yang Fengqing and the Beigong family.

Some old people whimpered and clutched their chests tightly, some obese middle-aged people also rolled their eyelids and rolled their eyes, and some people trembled because they were too happy, and raised their arms and shouted: "Young Master Yang, let go!"

"Woo woo - there is a successor to the Yang family, and Yang Gongzi is not dead!"

"Kill him! Dare to insult the face of the Yang family!"

Compared with others who are excited about Yang Fengqing's identity, Lai Shaomei's eyes have always been on Qiu Zitong.

"You-"

Before Min Jun finished speaking, Yang Fengqing had already let go of his hand. As for why they didn't catch Yang Fengqing's hand, because their hands had already been removed by Yang Fengqing.

Bang bang –

"Ahh

"Min Gongzi is dead!"

"Help!"

Some people are supporters of the Yang family and the Beigong family, some people are passers-by, and some people have nothing to do with the Beigong family and the Yang family on the surface, but for various reasons, they came to fight the outpost, and all the factors combined made the venue fall into a semi-artificial chaos.

But no matter how chaotic they are, they can't go anywhere, Beigong Longyin stood behind the guards: "Who dares to attack the soldiers, die!"

The roaring quickly subsided, and no one dared to run around.

Li Jingzhong, Che Pengtao, and Song Rong's faces turned red, and they flicked their hands fiercely: "Okay! This matter has been remembered by the official! I hope you will not regret it when the time comes! Let's go!"

"Okay, I hope your funeral tomorrow can be held as scheduled!"

"Yang Fengqing!"

The three of them each said something at the end and shook their hands and left.

Yang Fengqing looked at the backs of the three of them, his eyes flickering. The corners of his clothes were pulled again, and when he turned his head, Qiu Zitong's face was the most ugly since Yang Fengqing saw her: "Master, why didn't you kill them?"

Yang Fengqing raised his eyebrows, picked up Qiu Zitong and walked out of the private room: "Who told me not to be angry before?"

"I said you can't be angry, and I didn't say me. ”

"Hahaha - those who want to die will still die even if God stops them, don't worry. ”

"What do you mean?"

Yang Fengqing shook his head: "It's not interesting, it's not interesting here, let's go back to the courtyard." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

......

When I opened my eyes, it was bright outside the window.

Qiu Zitong didn't know when he turned on him again, and his small mouth smashed it from time to time, he was really curious about whether it was really so easy to fall asleep when he fell asleep on his stomach?

Yang Fengqing doesn't know exactly how much happened in the past night, but the general idea is definitely that he is still alive Since then, the world has known about it.

What is to come, good or bad, comes, and he follows.

When there was a rooster crow outside, Qiu Zitong slowly opened her eyes, looked up the moment she was awake, and saw Yang Fengqing looking at her, this day was a beautiful start for her: "Master, when did you wake up?"

She used her legs to test what she had to do every morning, and her little hand reached out.

......

In the past, Yang Fengqing did not have the habit of waking up in the morning to take a bath, but since he was accustomed to Qiu Zitong's service, he would feel unaccustomed to not taking a bath in the morning.

The two changed into a new set of clothes and sat in the courtyard to eat breakfast.

"Master, when will my grandmother's funeral begin?"

"Not yet. ”

"Then there are two hours left, where are we going?"

Qiu Zitong turned his head and accidentally hit the bowl of rice porridge on the table with his arm.

Bang Dong –

Yang Fengqing picked up Qiu Zitong and stepped aside, looking at the rice porridge sprinkled all over the table, his face gradually became ugly.

Qiu Zitong didn't know why, but seeing Yang Fengqing's ugly face, the joy on his face disappeared immediately, and he whispered very aggrievedly: "Master, I didn't mean it, I won't in the future." ”

Yang Fengqing shook his head, let out a long sigh that made Qiu Zitong even more confused, and slowly spoke: "The already poor family has been made worse by an accident. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the spoon in his right hand that scooped the porridge.

Qiu Zitong raised his hand and pointed at Yang Fengqing's face tremblingly: "You-you-ahhhhh

bit on Yang Fengqing's shoulder, and his hands looked a little pale because he hugged Yang Fengqing too hard.

"Ahaha-"

Qiu Zitong bit and slowly relaxed, pushed Yang Fengqing away, and looked at Yang Fengqing's face stupidly.

Yang Fengqing scratched Qiu Zitong's little nose, felt that it was not enjoyable and pinched it again: "What's wrong?"

Qiu Zitong's cheeks slowly flushed, and the look in his eyes became more determined: "Master, don't leave me in this life, okay?"

Although he knew that at this time, he should accept whatever the woman said, but Yang Fengqing understood too well his unseated nature: "But the master needs to do a lot of things often." ”

"Then take me with you wherever you go, okay? You're so easily hurt, what are you going to do without me by your side?"

Yang Fengqing smiled evilly, and his right hand poked into Qiu Zitong's chest: "Hahaha-if you can, of course the master is willing to take you all the time." ”

Qiu Zitong's lips curled up proudly, hugged Yang Fengqing, and yawned: "Master, Zitong is sleepy again, let's go back to sleep." ”

"No, I still have to go to Beigong and see if they need to give them a hand. ”

"Then I'm not sleepy, I'm going too!"

Yang Fengqing added a little strength to make a mistake before she came back, and suffered a sneak attack, Qiu Zitong didn't scream, her lips were clenched, and she glanced at Yang Fengqing.

Yang Fengqing shook her head and hurriedly sorted out her clothes before putting her on the ground.

"Ahh

Without waiting for Qiu Zitong to ask, Yang Fengqing walked into the next room where they lived. There were two sets of mourning clothes inside, and Yang Fengqing's face was no longer as relaxed and happy as before.

picked it up and walked back to the courtyard, Qiu Zitong took Yang Fengqing's hand: "Master, I'll dress you." ”

Without waiting for Yang Fengqing to agree, she was already proficient in folding.

The two walked out of the courtyard, and there were two white horses not far away, and the one that exuded aura was naturally the Baiyun Divine Horse, which was arranged by Yang Fengqing last night.

Yang Fengqing just stepped out of the hospital, and the Baiyun Shenju looked over.

"Phew-"

The soldiers who were responsible for feeding the White Cloud Divine Horse and the White Horse hurriedly opened the fence, and the White Cloud Divine Horse rushed directly towards Yang Fengqing.

The story of the Savior from the White Cloud Divine Horse army had already spread throughout Chiyuan City like other things, so the soldiers who fed the White Cloud Divine Horse did not panic, but just looked at the White Cloud Divine Horse with extremely envious, strange and curious eyes.

The Baiyun Divine Horse ran in front of Yang Fengqing and spun around twice, shouting incessantly, and its joy could be heard.

But Yang Fengqing is not happy now, the most amazing thing is that the White Cloud Divine Horse found that Yang Fengqing's state was a little strange without calling twice, and soon even the sound of exhalation was much quieter.

Yang Fengqing beckoned to the soldier who was pulling another white horse and did not move, and the soldier remembered what he was going to do and hurriedly led the horse and ran over.

Ran in front of Yang Fengqing, his face was excited and panicked: "Childe, I-I-"

"It's okay, you're doing well, go and do something else. ”

"Yes!"

It was still a little difficult for Qiu Zitong to get on the horse by himself, so Yang Fengqing helped Qiu Zitong onto the war horse before riding the Baiyun Divine Horse.

Yang Fengqing walked in front, and Qiu Zitong slowly followed. This is one of the few times when the two of them walk together, they are not hugged, carried or led.

"Drive—slower. ”

The speed of the White Cloud Divine Pony was a little slower.

Qiu Zitong is very unskilled in horseback riding, and the first time she rode a horse was with Yang Fengqing, that is, a few days ago. But it's so slow, but there's no problem.

Shi Le's funeral coffin had already been moved to the north of the city, and now when he thought about Chang Shanjun's actions, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

They worked tirelessly to come from Changshan to do their part for Shi Le's funeral - to clear a vacant land.

Walking out of the Beigong Mansion, Yang Fengqing was a little surprised by the situation outside. Outside the door, there were figures on both sides of the avenue several feet wide, and they were not dressed in the coarse linen clothes of ordinary people, but all of them were silk cloth.

Looking at their excited faces, if it weren't for the white ropes in front of them and the soldiers in mourning clothes, he believed that those people would have rushed to the door.

"Look, that's Yang Gongzi!"

"Yang Gongzi is out!"

"Yang Gongzi! We are the Yuan family from Yang Cheng! Come back to Yuzhou with us!"

"Young Master Yang, when will you be able to return to Yuzhou?"

"Young Master Yang, please let me follow you!"

"Mrs. Yang, please accept me as a maid!"

"Mrs. Yang, I don't want anything, I'll bring enough coils myself, let me be your maid!"

...

"Stop! Don't storm the soldiers!"

"Don't rush over again!"

"Whoever rushes over again, just-just-"

The general roared twice and couldn't finish his words, so he had to ask for help and look at Yang Fengqing, before he could turn his head, the crowd erupted in screams.

"Young Master Yang!"

The voice was so heartbroken that he suspected that if their parents were gone, they might not have screamed so badly.

When he saw the empty door of the mansion, and then heard the screams of his subordinates behind him, he also let out the screams like the crowd before: "Young Master Yang!"