Recently, everyone in Chang'an City has known that since the founding of Great Xia, Yang Zhi is not the only one who can enjoy the glory of the Da Nei guards serving as caretakers. An Guihou enjoyed this treatment at the same time on the night of his son's death.

In terms of mental pressure, the guards stationed in the Chungmu Mansion were at least eight hundred times easier. Especially after Yang Zhi came back, even a madman would not worry about the personal safety of the people in the Yang Mansion. Although some people secretly think that the old man's character is very ordinary, as long as he finds out his appetite well, he can still be rewarded with dozens of taels if he is not careful.

The feelings of the guards stationed in the Anguihou Mansion were very different. If the little marquis hadn't lost his life on the night of the incident, it would be difficult to guarantee that Dong Jian's stunned young man would not have slaughtered the mansion! The whole Hou Mansion was miserable and lifeless, Hou Ye's face was gloomy and terrible all day long, and Mrs. Hou Ye cried endlessly for days, and the slightest carelessness may touch the mold. Not only that, but the biggest headache for the guards is that they have to be on the lookout for attacks by weapons of small destruction such as mud and rotten eggs that can fly in at any time and from any direction.

As soon as he heard that Yang Zhi came to mourn "holding his illness", Li Yicong, the Marquis of Angui, couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs and stomach, and calmed down to give himself courage and said: "Ben Hou really doesn't believe it, he Yang Zhi killed a few Turks, and there is no royal law!" If he has the ability, he will kill Ben Hou today! ”

After listening to Yang Zhi's attendant guards informing him word for word about the "first eulogy", An Guihou suddenly felt a little relieved. Almost every royal family member is a common problem, and they will generally only remember that there is such a thing as "Wang Fa" in this world when they are in urgent need. An Guihou secretly thought to himself that although the matter was caused by Yang Zhi, he never killed people, maybe this little cub of a traitorous businessman who stepped into the sky came to beg for Geng Chao and others. Although he is a national uncle, the rank of the knighthood on the surface is much worse than Yang Zhi. At the moment, he didn't dare to be careless, tried his best to suppress the suspicion and horror in his heart, and forced himself to calmly go to the door of the Hou Mansion to greet him in accordance with official etiquette.

An Guihou has been rich and pampered for generations, and he has been very good-looking. If it weren't for the new mourning of his beloved son, his appearance and demeanor would be somewhat similar to that of the king of Beiyan Dingbei. Yang Zhi took advantage of the high-ranking officials and dignitaries he got when he was a dead man, and only symbolically bowed his hand in front of the door and said: "Yang heard that Hou Ye's beloved son was newly mourned, so he specially came to mourn with his illness, hoping that Hou Ye's festival would be smooth." ”

These few words were said in a decent manner, and An Guihou returned the salute coldly and uncertainly: "There is Lao Zhongwu Gong." My son will not be blind to death, and Benhou will definitely seek justice for him from the emperor. ”

Although the little marquis has been buried in the coffin, he has neither mourned nor been buried, and he still stays in the hall to wait for "justice". Due to the hot weather, I could smell the smell of corpses from the thick lime smell from a distance. Yang Zhi didn't say much, he walked to the spirit and frowned and sighed again and again: "The little marquis is in his prime, I don't want to end up like this!" It is the so-called early death and early superbirth, so as not to become an animal in the mortal world. It's a pity, it's a pity! ”

A few sighs that he couldn't find anything wrong on the surface, but An Guihou felt vicious no matter how he heard it, and gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Why did the child die, Zhongwu Gong must know it." Why talk coldly here? Even if Ben Hou fights for this old life, he will never let the child die in vain! The child's bones are not cold, please forgive Ben Hou for not wanting to accompany him, Zhongwu Gong is invited! ”

"I'm not sorry for anything else." Yang Zhi smiled leisurely: "It's a pity that the little marquis died in a different place, and he was not punished by the Ming Dynasty, and he was tied up to show the head of the West Market!" ”

Seeing that An Guihou was so angry that he trembled and was stunned, he immediately declared innocently: "This is just Yang's foolish opinion, Hou Ye doesn't need to be angry." There is a way to be wronged, there is a debtor, and the lord wants to avenge the murder of his son, although he is looking for Geng Chao, he doesn't have to give me face. - See you tomorrow! ”

When the guards and officials saw Yang Zhi enter with a sympathetic face, they came out amicably, and the heart hanging high in their throats was put back into their stomachs. And outside the mansion, the many good things that refused to disperse seemed to be really "sincere condolences" when they saw Zhongwugong, and there were different opinions for a while, so that there were dozens of versions of the meeting between Yang Zhi and An Guihou that spread later. But one thing is certain: if conditions permit, it is best for the guards of the Hou Mansion to wear armor tonight, and the safety factor will definitely be much higher.

An Guihou chewed Yang Zhi's last sentence and was a little confused: See you tomorrow? …… Could it be that you're going to do it again tomorrow? After thinking about it, although he hated itchy, he was helpless, Yang Zhi was still a "dead man" when his son died, even if he wanted to put this account on his head, he couldn't find the reason!

After Yang Zhi returned home, he was refreshed, knowing that the guards who ran errands with him were all in a cold sweat, and he generously asked his father to send fifty taels of foot money each. In his mind, the number of ways to sue tomorrow has been basically sorted out, and he called Ah Fu to invite Xu Wenhan to come.

didn't want Xu Wenhan to give a thick stack of manuscripts as soon as they met, Yang Zhi took it and was stunned for a moment: "Didn't the concert be submitted to the imperial review last night?" What is it? ”

Xu Wenhan said with a smile: "If you have no basis when you sue tomorrow, won't it be much worse?" This is all the evil deeds of the little marquis who oppressed the people on weekdays, and I asked the second brother to send someone to collect it yesterday. Although it was not sorted out in a hurry, it was also the same as the characters. ”

"Big brother is really careful!" Yang Zhi smiled: "What else do you need to sort out?" I'll just bury my head in reading it tomorrow on the Golden Palace, and let the emperor and the Manchu Dynasty see what this little marquis is! However, I don't know anything about the rules of the courtiers' deliberations, so I asked you to come to the palace just to let you tell me. ”

Xu Wenhan replied: "According to the official system of Great Xia, Beijing officials above the fourth rank can go to the court to listen to political affairs. In recent years, the emperor has devoted himself to military affairs, and has handed over all the civil affairs to the crown prince and the four auxiliary political scholars, and the court discussions are far less lengthy and trivial than in the early years. Your officials are all of the best but have no real titles, which is a special case that has never been seen since the founding of Great Xia. Because of this, no one can say that you can't go to court! Tomorrow you and I will go to the court together, fortunately, there are only three lieutenants in the Privy Council, and you are not suspected of offside when you stand in the fourth place in the front of the martial arts class, so you will not be wrong. ”

The Vice-Adjutant Scholars of Bactria are equivalent to the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, and the Privy Council is equivalent to the Ministry of Defense. Yang Zhi smiled bitterly and said: "The emperor gave me two big empty hats for this dead man, as if he didn't even have a matching clothes. Even if you hold back enough energy to pull the fine urine as good, you will always be a little cold in civilian clothes, right? ”

"That's true." Xu Wenhan groaned: "Even if you rush to do it, it's too late." Why don't you wear the five-grade military uniform of the forbidden army to go to court? Even if it's cold, it's not you! ”

Yes! The first show scheduled to be staged tomorrow is to complain about hardship and show merit, what will wear more disgusting to the emperor than that five-grade army march?

Xu Wenhan said with a smile: "Third brother, with you as the plaintiff, there is no need to worry that the defendant will not be present." An Guihou is more anxious than us, these days he is not good for the emperor to urge the emperor so he has to secretly urge, every day when he goes to the court that sad look, I am afraid that seventy percent of it is put for the emperor to see. The foolish brother asked himself if he was familiar with the laws of Great Xia, and he also had a glimpse of the way of sophistry, so he would just fill in the gaps for you! ”