"Wang Chong, let's go!" Yang Xiaoyu lowered the curtain and commanded Wang Chong in shock.

Wang Chong stood on the side, hurriedly letting the coachman drive the carriage away, and he followed closely with the rest of the guards.

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The horses galloped and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Liang Shengjiang watched Yang Xiaoyu's carriage get farther and farther away, turned to Wang Xu and said suspiciously: "It seems that he is not the one who set the fire!" ”

"How can Brother Liang be sure that this fire was not set by him?" Wang Xu pointed to the fire not far away and said with a chuckle.

"What do you mean, Brother Wang?" Liang Shengjiang asked dissatisfied.

"Brother Liang, you and I know Brother Yang's personality, how could he not retaliate when he was so ridiculed by Wang Gongzi, but the possibility of arson by others cannot be ruled out." Wang Xujian raised his eyebrows and hinted pointedly.

Liang Shengjiang smiled slightly and said, "Whether it is Brother Yang who set the fire or not, you and I can't expose his bottom in front of Wang Gongzi." ”

"I understand it below!"

The two glanced at each other, reached a tacit understanding with each other, and walked over to the side where Wang Gongzi was standing

Yang Xiaoyu rode back to the mansion quickly through East Street.

Halfway through, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly shouted: "Stop!" ”

The groom tightened the reins, and the tall horse stopped there.

The arson incident made Yang Xiaoyu feel palpitations, Wang Wen is the son of the deputy imperial envoy, if he uses this matter to attack himself, it will inevitably be connected to the Yang family.

Although Yang Yong has his own power, the Metropolitan Procuratorate has the responsibility of supervising hundreds of officials, and if Wang Wen's father uses this matter to make a fuss, Yang Yong will most likely throw a mouse.

A few pictures flashed in Yang Xiaoyu's mind, and finally stayed on Liang Shengjiang's body.

After a while, Yang Xiaoyu called Wang Chong and ordered: "You take three guards, change into black clothes, and come and assassinate Young Master Ben in front of you." ”

"Young Master, what is this for? I am ordered to protect you, how dare I assassinate you! Wang Chong stood outside the carriage and wondered.

Yang Xiaoyu lowered his voice and said, "Follow Young Master Ben's orders, you will be treated as a game." ”

"This!"

"Don't go yet!"

Yang Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he shouted in a low voice.

Wang Chong reluctantly took three guards and found a secluded uninhabited alley to leave the carriage.

Yang Xiaoyu walked on the avenue with the other guards, and the carriage was very slow!

The carriage passed by Tianxiang Tower, turned the street on the left, and headed for Yang Yong's mansion.

There are very few residents living in this area, and most of them are the homes of Hangzhou's dignitaries.

There were few people on the streets, and the lights were bright at night, and the sound of beating was faintly heard.

Yang Xiaoyu sat in the car, counting the hours.

In the silence of the night, suddenly there was a loud shout: "Kill! ”

"Protect the young master!"

Suddenly, the guards around the carriage formed a circle and protected the carriage.

Yang Xiaoyu in the car was not only not afraid, but on the contrary, he was very happy, and when he lifted the curtain, he could see four black-clothed men in the dark night, carrying swords and rushing towards the carriage.

"Kill!"

A group of guards soon surrounded and killed the 'assassins', and the sound of killing was like a thunderstorm above the nine heavens, constantly intimidating the courage of the nearby residents.

The lights on both sides of the originally bright street were extinguished shortly after the sound of murder was heard, making the surroundings silent, as if falling into a bottomless cave.

Bang Bang Bang!

Weapons resonated, iron weapons hummed, the sound of killing was earth-shattering, and the swords flashed with a cold and murderous aura, spinning and dancing in the frightening wind!

Yang Xiaoyu listened to the shouts of fighting outside, and sat comfortably in the carriage, enjoying the inexplicable excitement that ordinary people could not understand.

After the hour of tea passed, Yang Xiaoyu instructed the guards who were protecting the carriage: "Let Wang Chong and the others hurry back to Yang's mansion." ”

The guards obviously also knew that the assassin who was shouting about killing on the street was not a real assassin, but Wang Chong and others.

Wang Chong obeyed the order and retreated with three guards, and Yang Xiaoyu got out of the carriage and asked a group of guards to make the traces of the fighting around bigger.

There are patrol sergeants in Hangzhou City, and such a loud killing sound here will definitely alarm the nearby sergeants, and Yang Xiaoyu and others are these people.

After setting up the fake fighting venue, Yang Xiaoyu sat in the carriage with peace of mind, and asked the guards to make a cautious demeanor and protect the carriage.

Really!

As he expected, after a while, heavy footsteps came from afar.

Listening to the footsteps, Yang Xiaoyu judged that the person was the patrol sergeant.

Yang Xiaoyu looked frightened, sat in the car sluggishly, and waited for the sergeants to come forward for interrogation.

"Who?"

A shout was asked, mixed with the sound of heavy footsteps.

Through the gap in the curtain, a faint light of fire could be seen flickering in the dim night.

"We are the guards of Yang Du's commander, and in the car is our young master, an assassin came to attack the young master just now, you hurry forward to chase and kill." The guard stood on the side of the carriage and said calmly.

More than 50 sergeants with torches in their hands, swords hanging from their waists, and a general banner at the head, he heard that it was the young master who commanded the envoy who was assassinated, and thought that this was a once-in-a-lifetime way to be promoted.

As long as he takes down the assassin for this young master, he will be grateful to the son of the commanding family, and it will be difficult to get promoted and make a fortune in the future.

"The villain bag has boldly seen the young master!" Far away, the general flag knelt on one knee and saluted Yang Xiaoyu in the car with his name.

"Ahem, you waste, why did you come so late, if you arrived, Young Master Ben's life would have been taken by the assassins long ago." After Yang Xiaoyu in the car scolded, he continued to roar: "Where are you standing and what are you doing, don't let Young Master Ben chase the assassin." ”

"Yes, the villain will take people to chase the assassins." Bao boldly replied, and chased forward with a group of sergeants behind him like the wind.

After Yang Xiaoyu and the other patrol sergeants left, he hurriedly ordered a group of guards to escort the carriage and headed towards Yang's mansion.

The patrol sergeant searched for the Assassins, and the incident would definitely be caused by the storm, and then the arson of Changchun Garden had nothing to do with him, and it was the Assassins who wanted his life to set it on fire.

In any case, it is a good thing for him that this matter can be easily resolved without showing his feet.

After this incident, he also saw clearly that the ancient literati were fake and high, and they were really cowardly, Wang Wen was just a stinky scholar, so he dared to humiliate him on the grounds that he was late, even if this kind of person became the first assistant in the future, he was just a narrow-minded person.

Yang Xiaoyu sat in a comfortable carriage and traveled several miles all the way to Yang Yong's mansion.

What happened tonight, you should tell Yang Yong and let him take precautions as soon as possible, so as not to be 'attacked' by Wang Wen's father and son.

After entering Yang's mansion, Yang Xiaoyu hurriedly went to Yang Yong's usual study, but when he arrived at the courtyard, he saw that only some sergeants were patrolling back and forth, and the courtyard was dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers.