But Zhu Yudi couldn't figure it out, why would someone really have trouble with him in this world for an old woman he didn't know?

You must know that even if he wins with more people today, once he provokes himself, it is very likely that he will lose his official position and abandon his knighthood, or lose his life.

Why is this surnamed Yan just such a tendon, insisting on getting along with himself here.

He can't get by with his own head, but he still does such a loss-making deal so reasonably, but it is the first time he has encountered it.

But Yan Chaoyang beside him obviously didn't have so much thought about this emperor's great-grandson, and he only had one thought now, which was to save this innocent city citizen.

Seeing that Zhu Yudi no longer spoke, but he did not back down at all, Yan Chaoyang, who occupied the right time and place, had no intention of entanglement with this person too much, straightened up, and raised his hand, and dozens of elites behind him instantly shot at more than 20 followers behind Zhu Haodi like a volley of crossbow arrows.

Originally, it was just relying on Zhu Haodi's arrogance and arrogance to dominate the market, and the work in the hands of the group was really not to mention, after there was no backer, they were all as timid as a mouse, and when they saw their master and the new commander of the forbidden army, they were barely able to stand on the horse and watch the changes.

Seeing that Yan Chaoyang, who had an elm head, was really moved, Zhu Yudi no longer had his previous aura, but he was still holding a resentment in his chest. Hate and threw down a sentence: "Yan Chaoyang, you wait, one day you won't even know how to die!" ”

After that, he turned over and fled regardless of the desert alone.

Looking at Zhu Yudi's distant back, Yan Chaoyang shook his head and sighed, stepped forward to help the old woman get up, picked up the vegetable basket that had fallen aside and the green vegetables that were scattered on the ground, gently dusted off the dust on the vegetable leaves, put it back in the basket, and returned it to the old woman.

The old man was so grateful that he was in tears, and he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Yan Chaoyang to thank him. He hurriedly lifted him up. sent to the side of the road, instructed two sentences, "Try not to go out on the street alone in the future" and "Be more careful when you get to a road like Chang'an Avenue", then turned around and got on the horse and led his subordinates to escort a group of Hu servants left by Zhu Haodi and left.

Riding a horse on the street, Yan Chaoyang couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

The commander of the forbidden army has done a solid job, but his strength is insufficient. From the beginning of his tenure, he firmly believed in Yan Chaoyang, who was only loyal to the Emperor Gaotian. All these years down. has always been able to survive in the gap between Zhu Cishu, the king of Qi and Zhu Ciyi, the king of Xin, although it is difficult, but after all, he has kept his heart. Barely a clear conscience.

But now, although the old emperor is in good health in the past two years, he is an old man after all, and his mind is not as good as a year after year, and he has not even been able to recognize himself twice......

In addition, King Qi's people guarded the emperor's dormitory, and all court affairs were monitored in his own hands, the old emperor's position had long existed in name only, how different was his identity from those monarchs of the kingdom?

Yan Chaoyang asked himself, when he really has a heart of loyalty to the country but has nowhere to put it, why is he afraid of death?

I'm afraid that the people are still there, the officials are still there, and the brothers and subordinates who swore to follow behind me are still there, but one of my hearts was shaken first, and when the day came, I was afraid that even if I was a ghost, I could only be a ghost who died unjustly.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly.

Maybe it's too naïve to want to be a clear stream in this troubled world, since it was decided like this, you shouldn't feel sorry for yourself like a woman now, at least you are still insisting on it at this moment, isn't that enough?

On the side of Chang'an Street, the box on the top floor of the five-storey Zuixian Building by the street can be described as the best stand on this street.

Tang Yin, who was sitting by the window with one foot on the windowsill, his hand on his lap rubbing the handle of the dust-breaking knife, took in all the scenes of the incident just now, and watched Yan Chaoyang's back leave, his eyes became even colder and gloomy.

Zhu Haodi's arrogance is nothing new, as long as the people in the city are still thinking about saving their lives, who is not hiding a few streets away early, why did the old woman appear in the middle of the street alone? How could it be so coincidental that the most notorious great-grandson of the emperor was in his way? How could he have such good luck when he happened to meet Commander Yan at the last moment?

Isn't it a coincidence?

Or is this just a deliberate arrangement?

Painstakingly arranged this scene to fall into Yan Chaoyang's eyes? It has already been decided that Yan Chaoyang will not sit idly by, and will definitely be in it to quarrel with the unreasonable emperor's great-grandson?

All of this is just to expose the contradiction between Yan Chaoyang and Zhu Haodi in the eyes of everyone, and to make the contradiction between the commander of the forbidden army and Zhu Cishu, the king of Qi, obvious, right?

Thinking of this, a sneer flashed in Tang Yin's brown eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been arranged early to do such a pickled task as Yan Chaoyang to blame the King of Qi, I am afraid that I would be like those ordinary people who secretly hid behind the doors and windows of their houses and watched everything that happened just now.

But she didn't notice how the old woman who was sent to the side of the road by the general straightened her back in an instant after she broke away from everyone's gaze, and her eyes disappeared into a small alley with a cold and wicked smile.

But seeing these clearly, it obviously didn't make Tang Yinbrown feel half a point better.

Whether this narrow encounter on the street is real or not, whether it is a coincidence or secretly manipulated by someone behind the scenes, none of this matters to him.

What he cares about is Yan Chaoyang's every move when he is completely unaware of his praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow sparrows, but he is still in the trap but still reveals his true temperament.

In the final analysis, Yan Chaoyang is a good person, a Qing official who is qualified to take the position of commander of the forbidden army in terms of ability and bearing - and such a civil and military general who is out of the mud and still sticks to his position is not much in today's Dongyuan Imperial Court.

Such a person, but he wants to die unjustly at his hands for no reason?

When the day comes, when you are about to make a move, Juechen is facing the opponent's three-pointed and two-edged opponent, can you be a killer?

Tang Yinbrown's expression was solemn, and he was thinking seriously, but he couldn't find a way out, and a man of the same age as Tang Yinbrown in a flying fish suit outside the door strode in with a hearty smile.

The moment he saw the man, most of the gloom between Tang Yin's brown eyebrows dissipated, and he got up with a smile to meet him. (To be continued.) )