The restless carriage finally stopped, and the coachman jumped out of the carriage but did not come, but walked to the curtain window, lowered his head and asked a few words in a low voice, as if he was reprimanded by the people in the carriage, and nodded a few more words, and then pushed aside the crowd and walked to Yang Yi.

The coachman was dressed in brocade and had a waist knife at his waist, and experienced people knew that this person was not as simple as a horseman.

In the capital, if you carry a sword privately, you will be arrested and quickly taken back as a Jiangyang thief to receive a reward, even if you are a wealthy businessman, only the official guards are allowed to wear it.

The coachman looked coldly at the crying mother and son on the ground, and when he saw that the two of them were fine, he turned his eyes to Yang Yi, and saw Yang Yi sitting on the ground with his hair down, so he kicked it lightly with his foot.

Yang Yi still didn't react, and the coachman was not surprised, he took out a bag from his arms, threw it on the ground, and said coldly: "Ten dollars, get up if it's okay." “

Yang Yi still didn't get up, and the coachman's eyes were cold.

was about to speak, but saw Yang Yi slowly move his buttocks, turned sideways and moved his weak left hand behind him, picked up the money bag on the ground with his right hand, and stuffed it firmly into his arms, still muttering in his mouth: "You have money, you are willful." “

The coachman smiled, with an expression that was indeed the case, and said no more, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Yang Yi suddenly said loudly

The coachman turned around and looked at Yang Yi suspiciously, only to see him supporting his body with his right hand, slowly sitting up, looking left and right on the ground, as if looking for something.

After that, under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Yang Yi limped to the carriage.

Coming to the back of the carriage, Yang Yi endured the pain and lowered his body, poking his head out to look around under the car.

The coachman was furious, and stepped up in two steps and shouted angrily, "Get out." “

was about to reach out to pull it, but saw Yang Yi pull out a rag from the lower wheel, and it can be seen from the incense herbs mixed in the corners of the cloth that this should be a sachet that was crushed by the carriage.

Yang Yi stood up, looked at the miserable sachet in his hand, and sighed regretfully: "This is what I bought for my mother, you have to compensate me." “

The cold light in the coachman's eyes was even worse, and he said coldly: "I have already given you ten times." “

Yang Yi shook his head: "That's just the medical expenses, I want you to pay for the sachet." “

The coachman laughed instead of being angry, put his right hand on the knife on his waist, and sneered: "It turns out that you are a scoundrel, your luck is not very good..."

"Uncle Fang..."

Before the coachman could finish speaking, a gentle female voice suddenly came from the carriage.

"Yes, Miss" The coachman glanced at Yang Yi, turned around and came to the curtain of the car and talked to the woman in the car in a low voice.

Then the curtain opened, and a beautiful young woman leaned out slightly, glanced at Yang Yi, and said, "It's just a sachet, pay him for it, don't delay, hurry up." ”

Hearing the woman say this, although the coachman named Uncle Fang was unwilling, he had to say to Yang Yi impatiently: "How much is your sachet?" ”

"A hundred taels of silver."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar, a sachet was only a few pennies more, and even ordinary gold-inlaid white jade was not worth a hundred taels of silver.

"Haha!" Uncle Fang laughed angrily.

"Poof!" In the midst of the exclamation, Uncle Fang's treasure knife was already on Yang Yi's shoulder, and if he entered it again, Yang Yi would be splashed with blood on the spot.

"Do you think my knife is worth a hundred taels?"

Yang Yi looked at the big knife that was close at hand, pursed his lips, and suddenly smiled: "You can try." ”

Uncle Li frowned, his hand exerted a slight force, the shadow of the knife shook, and the hair on Yang Yi's shoulders slowly fell.

"Uncle Fang, slow down." The beautiful woman in the curtain called softly.

Uncle Fang glanced at the woman, and saw that the woman shook her head lightly to herself, and her heart froze, and she was angry, and almost made a mistake, although killing an ordinary person had no effect on him, but at this time it was the critical moment for his master to act, and there was no room for the slightest mistake.

I didn't know what to do, but I heard the woman turn her head to Yang Yi and say: "Do you know that my family's guards eat official meals, and killing a ruffian and hooligan will be fined for a few months at most, but it is far from a hundred taels." ”

Yang Yi could naturally hear the contempt in the woman's words, and he was not angry, he shook his head and smiled, gently opened the hair scattered on his face, revealing a handsome face, and said: "Killing a ruffian and hooligan will be punished for a few months, then... What about killing a prince? “

Uncle Fang and the woman were stunned when they heard this, and the woman looked at Yang Yi, slightly surprised, just before she covered her face with her hair and didn't see her face clearly.

Looking at it again at this time, I only felt that Yang Yi had a delicate face, clear eyes, and a slight smile at the corners of his mouth made people feel gentle and full of evil, and said secretly: "What a pretty boy!" ”

Seeing Yang Yi staring straight at herself, the woman didn't dare to look directly, her cheeks revealed an inconspicuous redness, avoiding the evil eyes. ~~

The woman was a nymphomaniac, but the general named Uncle Fang frowned, only feeling that he seemed to have seen Yang Yi somewhere, thinking back to Yang Yi's inexplicable words, he pondered for a moment.

"You... You are the Nine Emperors! Uncle Fang suddenly exclaimed.

Although Yang Yi has never appeared in the court, the first key after the entry of the guards in the capital is not how strong the martial arts are and how extensive the talent is, but that they must memorize all the faces of the characters in the capital.

Which people can be ruthless, which people need to be treated kindly, and which people must be respectful, this is even related to the political career of the head of the family, and there can be no mistakes.

Uncle Fang has almost never seen Yang Yi himself, but he has seen the portrait, and Yang Yi's eyebrows are very similar to the current emperor, coupled with Yang Yi's words, Uncle Li only felt a cold sweat on his back.

Since ancient times, the whole world is not the king's land, although it is a little excessive, but in a place like the capital, where the power is complicated, the emperor's control is absolute.

Even if a small scribe commits a crime and needs to be dealt with, the Central Council will have to walk around.

This nine-nerd Yang Yi can ignore him, anyone can avoid him, but no one dares to insult him in person, let alone kill him with a knife.

No matter what the reason, even if Yang Yi rebelled, no one could touch him without the emperor's personal order

This is where the fundamental majesty of the royal family lies.

Yang Yi raised his hand and gently pushed away the knife on his shoulder, ignoring the surprised expressions of Uncle Fang and the woman, pointed to his left hand full of blood, and said with a smile: "One hundred taels, give it or not, don't give it to Zongzheng Temple." ”

Zongzheng Temple, another known name is Zongrenfu. It is presided over by the imperial family Zongzheng, also known as Zongzheng Siqing or Zongzhengqing, and the adjutant is called Zongzheng Shaoqing, who is in charge of imperial affairs. Manage the genealogy of the royal family, clan, and relatives, and protect the royal family mausoleum.

In order to maintain the royal majesty and also to restrain the authority of the imperial family, the power of Zongzheng Temple is more than that of the previous dynasty, almost has the right to cut first and then play, and is famous for protecting the shortcomings, where the royal family and outsiders have contradictions, the result must be biased towards the royal family.

Uncle Fang looked at the woman, this matter seems to be no longer something he can handle, if this matter is caused by Zongzheng Temple, and he doesn't ask whether it is right or wrong, the crime of hurting the prince is estimated to be enough for his own family to drink a pot, even if the head of the family comes forward, I am afraid it will not be so easy to be good, even if it is just a down-and-out prince.

After the woman in the car was startled, she knew that she had lost her temper, lowered the curtain, and got out of front of the carriage, and she had already regained her composure and leisure.

The woman was helped out of the carriage by a maid, walked in front of Yang Yi in butterfly steps, pushed her hand down slightly, bowed slightly on her knees, and said: "I have seen the Nine Emperor Brothers, but I don't know how offensive the Imperial Brother is, and I ask the Nine Emperor Brothers to bear with me." ”

Seeing that Yang Yi's face was expressionless, the woman was not surprised, and explained: "The little girl Li Yu, her father is the emperor who gave the marquis of the southern country, Li Cen, the secretary of the ministry, and Li Guifei is the aunt of the dynasty. ”

There is a pride in his speech.

The Li family in Jiangnan was originally the founder of the country, after Li Feng, who was not a marquis, and served as local officials in Jiangnan for four generations.

Until this dynasty, Li Cen strongly supported it when the emperor was still the crown prince, politics itself is a bet, and the gambling money is all you have, and even affects the prosperity of future generations.

Li Cen pressed it right, and thus became the marquis of the southern country, the secretary of the Shangshu, and spread branches and leaves in the south of the Yangtze River for decades, and his protégés were all over the government and the opposition, which can be described as powerful.

Yang Yi raised his eyes and looked at Li Yu, dressed in a green leaf light coat, with dark hair, a light powder makeup on his face, a slender figure and not showing dust, others knew that he was from a big family.

It is put in the world of Yonghua after the 21st century, which is also an outstanding beauty.

It's just that Li Yu's round eyes didn't look at Yang Yi at all, and with the indifferent tone when she spoke, anyone could see that she didn't take Yang Yi seriously.

Li Yu reported his family to the door so clearly at this time, no matter how stupid Yang Yi was, he knew the intention, it was nothing more than telling himself that the Li family was powerful and prominent, and you couldn't afford to provoke a stupid Nine Emperor Prince.

There is a reason for Li Yu to be so calm, don't say that Yang Yi is a fool, everyone in the Daguang Dynasty knows it, that is, Yang Yi is not stupid, and the Li family will not take it seriously if he comes to trap the Li family.

Yang Yi's mother was born in a beautiful girl in the Ping family, and her mother's family was just a small businessman in Shu, with no power and no power, and there was no hope in the future battle for succession and throne.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone, Yang Yi's mother and son can get a house in the future, and loneliness is the best and most benevolent result.

Li Yu has been smart since he was a child, if he is out of pear flowers, he is proficient in poetry and songs, and he likes Li Cen very much, and often sighs, "I gave birth to a daughter, Sheng and a hundred sons." ”

After Li Yu became an adult, he intentionally or unintentionally cultivated the talents of male children, not wanting them to be very talented, and he had unique views on the political forces of the DPRK and China and the general trend of the world.

But the smart Li Yu made a huge mistake at this time.

Yang Yi didn't come to set up, but to "touch porcelain", doesn't he have to find a rich and powerful person when he touches porcelain?

"What is the Marquis of the Southern Kingdom and the Marquis of Beihai, forgive the prince for his poor knowledge and don't know him!"

Yang Yi's buttocks fell and sat down on the wheels of the carriage.

"One hundred taels, if I don't give it to the master, I will suffer a loss, and accompany Sister Li to spend the night here!"