Chapter 219: Unfair Confrontation

The closed gate slowly opened, and unlike Chu Yang imagined, the courtyard was not full of people, let alone dazzling blades.

There was only one person, who walked out of the gate slowly, very cold and rebellious. He glanced at Chu Yang lightly, and then stood quietly at the door, holding his hands in his arms. It was as if he was standing in the most beautiful garden in the world.

But the officers and soldiers guarding around the Confucian Mansion, whether they were from the north or the garrison, were all quiet. Occasionally, the war horse was disturbed by this strange silence and snorted uneasily, and the knight on the horse nervously tightened the reins, for fear that the war horse would lose control and poke the big basket.

Chu Yang's breathing was very gentle, his palm was light for a while, heavy for a while, and he couldn't help pinching the handle of the knife on his waist. Countless times, he wanted to go out and draw his sword and shout, leading many officers and soldiers to ignore anything, and cut everyone in the mansion in front of him into pulp. But that seductive thought, at its most exhilarating peak, was always poured down by himself with a basin of cold water. He didn't dare! I really don't dare! Everything comes from the man who seems to be standing in the dark and enjoying the shade!

The night breeze danced briskly through the streets, through the sharp-clad warriors, over the sturdy horses, and with the sparks on the torches, crackling as they burst.

Except for the sound of pine oil exploding, there was hardly a sound around the Confucian Mansion. The lights of the entire Confucian Mansion have been extinguished, and it is as quiet as a dead house.

Qin Fei glanced at Chu Yang coldly and arrogantly, and actually bent down, sitting comfortably on the steps in front of the elite Northern Frontier Army, in front of the guards selected by King Yan, and in front of Wang Shizi, with his palm on the top of the stone lion's head on the side of the steps.

This provocative move made Chu Yang's heart agitate again, the whip was clenched tightly in his hand, and he wanted to throw it out, and the iron horse rushed together.

However, there was fear in the depths of his memory. In that dirty street, where those poor people lived, it was the man in front of him who beat Chu Yang, who was extremely conceited, to the point of embarrassment. He wants Chu Yang's life! At that moment, the undisguised murderous intent on Qin Fei's face woke Chu Yang up from his nightmare countless times. Even, when he dreamed back at midnight, Chu Yang would feel that he had been killed by Qin Fei as early as Caishi Street......

This fear had long been buried deep in his heart. When Chu Yang saw Qin Fei sitting at the door of the Confucian Mansion carelessly, he didn't have any confidence in killing Qin Fei.

On the contrary, in his mind, he thought about various scenes over and over again. Could it be that as soon as his team was launched, Qin Fei broke out and took his own life with lightning speed?

Anything is possible!

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from a distance, and the officers and soldiers who were already extremely nervous looked back one after another. It was a team of inspectors, surrounded by a small sedan chair, and came quickly. As if their feet were nailed, the palanquin drivers stopped in front of the Confucian Mansion. Uncovering the sedan curtain, Mu Qingshan walked out of the sedan chair sweating profusely.

Mu Qingshan's mind was very chaotic, so messy that he didn't realize that his clothes were buttoned with the wrong cloth button and pressed the wrong placket.

"Shizi, Qin Zhendu, don't be impatient......" Mu Qingshan wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked quickly to the middle of the field.

On one side, there are officers and soldiers who are waiting for battle, and on the other side, there is just a proud man.

Mu Qingshan looked left and right, his lips squirmed for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "The prince's car can reach Anzhou at dawn, you can't beat it, you can't beat it." ”

Several officers and soldiers secretly laughed, listening to what this lord meant, if the prince's car can't be driven, he can fight casually?

Both sides obviously didn't take Mu Qingshan's words seriously. Qin Fei was still sitting comfortably on the steps, and his extremely arrogant look had not diminished in the slightest. And Chu Yang reached out and touched the handle of the knife several times, then gritted his teeth and retracted it. He didn't know the consequences of drawing a knife, that is, he didn't dare to pull it out!

The soldiers of the northern frontier, who are known for their bravery, and the ruffians of the garrison, who are known for their laziness, are a little impatient. After all, standing motionless, or sitting on horseback, is not a comfortable job. They observed, observed, Chu Yang's face, waiting for him to give a clear order. Of course, what more people want Chu Yang to say is - retreat! Few people dare to take the risk! Go and risk Qin Fei's fury and killing. His anger can turn the long street into a river of blood at any time!

The sweat on Mu Qingshan's forehead became more and more, and he took out a handkerchief from time to time to wipe it. The chubby old face was full of sadness, standing alone on both sides, welcoming the unknown future.

Time flowed like this, and I don't know how long it took, the first torch that burned out of pine oil, and after a few weak wails, the light quietly dimmed. I don't know whose rooster in the city made the first crow...... And the uncle who poured the night incense, he had never seen such a battle in his life, pushing his dung truck, standing far away at the intersection, with some nervousness, some fear, some curiosity, poking his head out, wanting to see this group of soldiers and brothers playing guard here without sleeping in the middle of the night?

Mu Qingshan's legs were a little sore, how many times did he want to simply sit next to Qin Fei, but he had to take care of his image, and he was afraid that his actions would cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so he stood up hard-headed, and now the two were trembling, and he almost wanted to tremble.

"It's dawn, hasn't the anger of the two of you disappeared?" Mu Qingshan asked: "It's better to let one person take a step, it's better to reveal it in advance." ”

"Peel it off? Find someone to come to my prefect's yamen to assassinate people, kill people and kill people, so arrogant, why don't you beat me to death on the street another day? Chu Yang howled, "I still have to make this matter clear." ”

Qin Fei stood up.

This simple act suddenly caused the officers and soldiers on the street to retreat in unison, and the dozing horses seemed to wake up suddenly, and kept squirting, full of thought that they were going to charge, but found that their master couldn't help but retreat......

"What do you want to do?" Chu Yang's words were obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Qin Fei glanced at him impatiently, coughed lightly, and said to Mu Qingshan, "I ...... about this matter."

"What did Governor Qin say?" Mu Qingshan asked.

"Don't explain!"

After that, Qin Fei Shi Ran walked towards the entrance of the street, surrounded the soldiers and horses of the Confucian Mansion, and subconsciously got out of the way, as if the giant axe of the mountain had split the crowd, so neat and solemn.

Qin Fei left, Mu Qingshan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to Chu Yang's side in three steps and two steps: "Shizi, are you still arresting people?" ”

"I'm ......" Chu Yang's eyes rolled: "The prince is coming today, so I'll let go of business first." Anyway, Kong Zhang can't run, come on! Monitor the Kong family for me, and tell me even if a mouse runs in. Go home, tidy up the courtyard, and get ready to welcome the prince and Princess Wuyang! ”