Yang Yuyao stumbled downstairs, still heartbeat, but the moment she walked out of the door, she immediately regained her dignified image, greeted her maid without squinting, and walked out with them.

This scene made Gao Xianzhi, who was waiting outside the door, stunned, this woman seemed to be a different person at the moment, with a noble and unattainable temperament, where is there still a little rumored debauchery and casualness.

This feeling is not only him, but the maids who accompany him are the same, until he got into the chariot and entered Xuanyangfang, his master never said a word, nor did he show a smile, which is extremely unusual.

The chariot stopped in front of Mrs. Qiu's mansion, because the threshold had to be removed to go straight in, perhaps because of the sudden stop, Yang Yuyao seemed to wake up from a dream, stretched out her hand to pull open the barrier and looked out.

"Don't go into the mansion, go to Dr. Yang's mansion."

The maids glanced at each other, and hurriedly instructed the coachman to turn, ignoring the threshold that was still being demolished, turning around and turning a corner, and in less than a while, it was the gate of Yang's mansion.

The two mansions are actually next to each other, only separated by a short street, but the two mansions are not opposite, so they will turn a little later.

What Yang Yuyao didn't expect was that the person she was looking for was not in the house, and it was Yang Guozhong's wife Pei Rou who came out to greet her.

Pei Rou stepped forward with a smile, looked at her and said, "Isn't this Mrs. Qiuguo, there is still a street corner at the door of your mansion, is it wrong for people to be dazzled." ”

"When will he be back?" Yang Yuyao said coldly.

"It's still daytime." Pei Rou covered her mouth in surprise.

"Pei Rou!"

"Yang Yuyao." Pei Rou glared back without showing weakness.

Yang Yuyao turned her head and ordered: "Fall, close the street, I'll wait here." ”

Hearing the order, her maids and guards immediately stopped the street entrance and drove out all the pedestrians who came here, such an act caused more speculation and onlookers, Pei Rou never expected that she would have no scruples, this time, it became the Yang Mansion and her hostess.

Seeing that there were more and more people, all pointing in this direction, Pei Rou had to lower her head and lower her volume.

"Let's talk about something in there."

Yang Yuyao's beautiful eyes rolled and snorted lightly: "Before you provoke me in the future, think about the consequences, whether you can afford it." ”

"Yes, Mrs. Guo, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about me as an inner housewoman, okay?"

Pei Rou was slandered in her heart, but she could only say soft words in her mouth, but she still persuaded people into the mansion, Yang Yuyao sat on the main seat unceremoniously, looked at her without saying a word, and stared at her in her heart.

"My husband went out early in the morning, you should know, I never ask about his whereabouts, when he will come back, whether he will come back, I don't know, you ask me, I still want to ask you, if you want to wait, just wait."

Seeing that she was pitiful, Yang Yuyao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Just the two of us, what kind of strength are you pretending, he is messing with flowers and grass outside, you are not a peaceful person, I look at it, you two are a match made in heaven, okay, you don't want to see me, I don't want to face you, do your own thing, I'm just waiting for him here, just to ask one thing, and leave after asking."

Pei Rou was pardoned, and hurriedly left the lobby, and at the same time, she felt a little strange in her heart, this strong woman today did not embarrass her much, as if she really just came to find Yang Guozhong for something.

As soon as she left, Yang Yuyao sank her face, she didn't touch the food and tea that came up, she just looked at the outside of the hall blankly, but fortunately, not long after, Yang Guozhong returned to the mansion and saw her sitting on top of the middle hall, and was stunned.

"How did you find the house?" While taking off his official uniform and throwing it to his subordinates, he made a gesture to make all the subordinates in the hall withdraw.

"No, it's in your house."

Yang Yuyao avoided his hand, Yang Guozhong wanted to bow his head to hit her face disappreciably, but he pounced again, only to find that the woman's solemn face did not seem to be to avoid suspicion, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"What's wrong with you, you took the initiative to go to the mansion and didn't let me touch it." Yang Guozhong sat on the other side, looked at her side face, and suddenly felt a little strange.

"Let me ask you, that day in the other courtyard, you said that there was an invasion of outsiders, but is it true?"

"It turns out that this is the case, don't be anxious first, listen to me."

Yang Guozhong thought she was scared, so he told the things one by one, and Yang Yuyao's face turned blue and red for a while, and her voice trembled a little.

"That night coat, have you ever checked, what is the height of the person wearing it?"

"Less than six feet, more than five and a half feet."

Yang Yuyao's heart was shocked, but she didn't dare to show anything on her face: "Whether he really kidnapped Mr. Yan or not, we don't know." ”

"This is the purpose of my departure from the house today, I have rarely investigated with people, he should have climbed up from the back of the main courtyard along the pillar, only moved the solemn house, and robbed him and the people waiting in the house, whether it was the patrol in the house or the Jin Wuwei outside the fang, no trace was found, such a master, must be the people of the rivers and lakes, and the men and women who robbed the mother and son, maybe all the way, now things are in trouble, they caught Yan Zhuang, what is the intention in the end, whether it is for a certain family, or the king of the county, all have no clue, can only be fortified everywhere, but at this juncture, it is impossible to prevent it. ”

Yang Guozhong sighed, the reason why he didn't come to the door today was because things were a little anxious, and he didn't have that mind.

After listening to his words, Yang Yuyao's heart was already cold to the bottom, and she didn't listen to a single word of the words that followed, and the two of them had their own thoughts, and the hall was quiet for a while.

After sitting like this for a while, Yang Yuyao suddenly stood up and hurriedly walked out, Yang Guozhong hurriedly caught up and grabbed her arm.

"Although things are a little troublesome, but the root is still in the palace, a certain family will settle down one day sooner, and those Xiaoxiao will no longer dare to snoop wantonly, Sanniang, for the sake of the past, help me."

Yang Yuyao slowly pulled off his hand and reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

"Slave saved."

Turning around, his face turned pale.

In the diligent government affairs building, Liu Ji faced everyone's attention, he seemed very calm and calm, he couldn't feel the deterrence of imperial power at all, so he couldn't talk about awe, but was mostly curious.

This contrast is particularly strong in Li Longji's eyes, after all, if a thirty or forty-year-old Wenchen said this, he would think of treacherous and flattery, and from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old boy, combined with those achievements in the song, it became a true temperament.

"Do you see it, do you see it, my champion Hou is here!"

Li Longji said with a smile, and the party who was praised by him gave up his hand unhurriedly and said something that made Gao Lishi's heart beat, and as for the three festival marshals present, they even stopped the cup in their hands, and their faces were shocked.

"The minister doesn't want to be sick, and Your Majesty is not Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty."

The smile on Li Longji's face froze suddenly.