Chapter Seventy-Three: The Quarrel in Front of the Autumn Mansion
Jiang Xiyue was uneasy, holding up the delicate white porcelain cup in her hand, but she didn't have the heart to drink tea. She rarely goes out, and there are only a few things in Kyoto. When she was younger, she had already played it all.
Time passes, things are not people. Jiang Xiyue looked at the scenery here again and felt that it was not as vivid as before.
Everyone in Kyoto knows that there is a Chu princess hidden in the palace of the king of Chu, who is the first beauty of the Great Chu Dynasty. Unfortunately, very few people have seen the face of the mysterious princess, and even the name is rarely known.
It's just that everyone envies the King of Chu, and the heroine and beauty of King Xiang are also what they like. I can only hate that this hero is not himself, and the so-called beauty is not in his arms.
"Little slave, go and see why the prince hasn't come back." Jiang Xiyue commanded. Her heart was tugging. Since Xiang Jinghao walked out, Jiang Xiyue was a little flustered inexplicably.
The little slave has been by Jiang Xiyue's side for a long time and knows the temperament of this master. "Madame, rest assured, no one in Kyoto can bully His Royal Highness the Prince, I'm afraid that His Royal Highness the Prince will encounter some interesting things on the way and be delayed. The little slave is going to take a look now. ”
Jiang Xiyue's gaze still fell on the unnamed lake in the east.
……
Where has Xiang Jinghao been humiliated by being slapped.
"You!"
Syllable!
It was another slap, and the left and right sides of his cheeks were extremely symmetrical.
"You're scared!" Yu Zhi stiffened his face and said with certainty, "Your face is stiff, obviously scared." ”
Hard-mouthed guys always have to suffer a little.
Yu Zhi pressed one hand on Xiang Jinghao's chest, and the strong force made Xiang Jinghao dare not move, because Xiang Jinghao was no longer sure if Yu Zhi really didn't dare to kill him.
This guy is even more ruthless than Ye Qinghuan!
Xiang Jinghao realized this. The guy in front of him who was against him on the Honglu Temple was not weaker than Ye Qinghuan. Compared with Ye Qinghuan's use of gorgeous swordsmanship to defeat him, Yu Zhi's simple and rude methods at the moment made him feel even more humiliated.
The only thing that comforted Xiang Jinghao was that Yu Zhi was at least bloodstained.
But how is this?
That's the idea that only the loser will have.
"You still think I don't dare kill you?" Yu Zhi's smiling face was like a poisonous snake spitting scarlet snake letters, which made people tremble. The dagger slashed into Xiang Jinghao's chest, and the blade was between the ribs, which was also where Yu Zhi was bleeding.
The touch of cold iron made Xiang Jinghao's hair stand on end, he is also a human being, and he knows what it means to be afraid.
Xiang Jinghao kept silent.
Yu Zhi smiled lightly, like a victorious general. He won.
"You're thinking I'm going to let you go?" Yu Zhi looked at Xiang Jinghao sincerely, as if he was talking to himself, "It's just a matter of breaking the armor and four grades, relying on the identity of the prince of the Chu Wangfu to want to take away life and death, is it too much to despise me?" Anyway, I used to be much more famous than you. ”
Yu Zhi recalled the "eventful years" of "Shame of Asking", and gently pressed his palm against the end of the dagger, the dagger was erected on Xiang Jinghao's chest, and the blade stabbed into half a minute.
It doesn't hurt.
After all, this dagger is sharp.
But Xiang Jinghao felt very humiliated. This is what Xiang Jinghao can hardly bear.
Is he really going to kill me?
Xiang Jinghao stared at Yu Zhi's eyes, trying to find an answer from those smiling eyes.
"Don't you dare to kill me!"
Xiang Jinghao suddenly roared, and at the moment just now, between life and death, he was sure of one more thing.
Yu Zhi did not deny it, put away the dagger, spread his hands and said, "Indeed." Because you have a good dad. Because I was born in the Chu Palace, even this little coachman dared to whip me, an official of the imperial court. Of course, I've always felt that it's wrong to hit someone, no matter who it is. ”
As he spoke, Yu Zhi withdrew the foot that had stepped on Xiang Jinghao.
"You know, I'm not one to swallow my breath."
Xiang Jinghao jumped up and slammed his fist into Yu Zhi's face.
This is something Yu Zhi did not expect. At the moment of emergency, he also threw a punch, and the fist wind erupted, and he snorted coldly. The two each took a few steps back.
Tie?
Xiang Jinghao was still bleeding from his body, and the wound that Yu Zhi stabbed with the dagger was not deep, but the continuous flow of martial arts true qi made the blood keep flowing out of his chest.
"It's really helpless. I can't kill and can't kill, and I don't want you to bully. Yu Zhi seemed to be in a dilemma.
Xiang Jinghao nodded, very much agreed with Yu Zhi's statement, and said calmly: "This is fate." I don't have as many scruples as you do, and I'll kill you if I have the chance. ”
"I'm an official of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The position is not high, but it can be regarded as an official of the imperial court. It doesn't matter either? ”
"There are many court officials in Dachu, and there are unforeseen circumstances, and some people die every year, so there is no fuss."
Yu Zhi thought of the names on the sheepskin file in his arms, shook his head and said firmly: "I won't die!"
"I can't help you."
The coachman of the Chu Wangfu and the shopkeeper looked strangely at the two who were talking calmly. Now is indeed the time to show loyalty, but that young man dares to beat His Royal Highness the Prince, let alone himself?
The two regretted not leaving quickly, and saw this scene that they shouldn't have seen.
"Shizi." The little slave walked into the alley in the direction pointed by the coachman who was hiding at the mouth of the alley.
Xiang Jinghao turned his back to the little slave, the coachman was lying on the ground, the shopkeeper who came to call just now was trembling against the wall, and directly opposite the little slave was a young man holding a dagger and bleeding from his chest.
What's going on?
Because of the location, the little slave only saw Yu Zhi, who was in a miserable state.
"Shizi, Madame called you back." The little slave forcibly kept his composure. She didn't know what was going on, she only relayed Jiang Xiyue's words to Xiang Jinghao.
Xiang Jinghao didn't turn around, and said lightly: "I'll let you go this time."
This was obviously said to Yu Zhi.
As he spoke, he turned to the little slave and said, "I'll go change my clothes." Don't let your mother know about this. ”
The little slave who was surprised by the slap marks on Xiang Jinghao's chest and face opened his mouth wide and nodded stunned.
When Xiang Jinghao casually moved his gaze to the other two, the shopkeeper and the coachman nodded nervously, eager to swear that they would not leak out.
Coward!
Yu Zhi looked at these people and felt that he had a lot of backbone.
Xiang Jinghao is gone. Today he was defeated again, at the hands of two different people, and I don't know whether it was lucky or unlucky.
The coachman of the Chu Palace's doggy and powerful people didn't dare to look at Yu Zhi again, after all, if he looked at it again, he might be beaten again.
The shopkeeper knows Yu Zhi. Two days ago, this young man followed the young lady of the Qiu family to Baiweiju. However, this young man actually beat the prince of Chu, which is the crime of killing the head. The shopkeeper shook his head, not daring to make a sound. After all, neither the Qiu family nor the Chu Wangfu could be offended.
The people do not fight with the officials.
Yu Zhi casually threw the dagger in his hand and left.
……
Ye Qinghuan returned to Kyoto, and a moment after Ye Qinghuan returned to Qiufu, Ye Chong took Ye Qinghe to the door.
Ye Qinghe, who got Yu Zhi's promise, didn't want to come to the door again, if it weren't for Qinggu, how could she be so cheeky and closed-minded in a girl's family.
This time, Qiu Ruoruo, who learned the truth, did not open the door to welcome guests. A mere third-rate sect doesn't need to make the Qiu family look pale.
"Dad, let's go back." Ye Qinghe looked at the returned name card in his hand. Kyoto is not as good as Beiliang Mansion, and it is not something that the Aoya Ye family can offend if you take out a family.
Ye Chong's expression was also quite ugly. In Beiliang Mansion, no matter how downtrodden their Qinggu Ye family is, they are also a family with a name and surname, and they will definitely not be turned away, but the Qiu family is ......
Forget it, your arms can't twist your thighs.
As the son of the Ye family, Ye Chong reminded himself that it was worth receiving more cold eyes at the time of the survival of this family. If Ye Qinghuan can be allowed to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, then the status of the Qinggu Ye family will naturally rise.
However, when Ye Zhong learned that his nephew, who was abandoned by the family, was not only the top of the Qingyun test list, but also befriended the Qiu family in Kyoto, he had another idea.
"Qinghe, have you seen that young lady of the Qiu family?"
Ye Qinghe is extremely smart, and at a young age, he also learned from the elders in the family to support the Qinggu Ye family. She could see at a glance what her father had in mind. "Dad, it would be great if we could find our brother. Qiu Family...... We can't afford to climb high. ”
When Ye Zhong heard this, he was inevitably disappointed in his heart, and said helplessly: "Yes, if Ye Xiao can return to Beiliang Mansion, not to mention going back to recognize Shao Wuhou, that old man, just by virtue of his reputation as the top of the Qingyun Ranking List, there will be countless sects running out of olive branches." ”
"I don't know what's going on over there in Aoya now." Ye Qinghe said worriedly.
When they set off, the situation in Beiliang Mansion was not good, Shaowu Hou lost his only grandson, and the entire Beiliang Mansion was bound to be in turmoil. has been suppressed by the Shaowu Hou Mansion, will the Ye family be used as a punching bag now?
"That Yu Zhi will also go to Beiliang Mansion?"
Ye Qinghe nodded and said, "Listen to him, Yu Zhi will go together." And the younger brother seems to listen to Yu Zhi's words. ”
Ye Chong showed a hint of disdain, "The shame of asking? Ye Xiao is a member of our Ye family, and he can't be with that kind of person. ”
Ye Qinghe lowered his head and smiled bitterly and said no more. Is it too late to recognize Ye Qinghuan's identity at this time?
When Yu Zhi returned to Qiu Mansion, he happened to meet the Ye family, and he happened to hear the conversation between the father and daughter.
Yu Zhi pretended to walk in front of the two of them as if nothing had happened, making the two stunned. Going to Beiliang Mansion is not only for Ye Qinghuan, but also for the miracle doctor mother-in-law in Beiliang City.
"Young Master Yu." Ye Qinghe shouted. She always thought that Yu Zhicai was the factor that decided Ye Qinghuan to go to Beiliang Mansion.
Yu Zhi stopped, looking miserable, the blood on his chest had been blocked, but his robe was full of coagulated blood. It's rare in Kyoto for people dressed up like this to walk outside.
"When does Young Master Yu plan to go to Beiliang Mansion? The mountains are high and the road is far away, so we can walk together and take care of each other. ”
Yu Zhi glanced at Ye Chong and his party, and suddenly felt that Ye Qinghe's proposal was good. Someone should always take care of it, and there is no doubt that the Ye family's fleet is a good choice.
"You guys were just saying bad things about me." Yu Zhi doesn't hold grudges, and revenge is avenged on the spot. He felt that he was not as magnanimous as he used to be. After all, when he asked the Academy, someone pointed at his nose and scolded, and he also yawned and didn't care.
Now, Yu Zhi is a person with status, an official of the imperial court, how can he be insulted. Forget it behind your back, come clearly, no.
Ye Qinghe opened his mouth and was speechless. This is the fourth time she has seen Yu Zhi, a teenager who makes people feel distinctive.
"Beiliang Mansion is indeed far away, and there are many bandits and beasts in the mountains and forests. I do want to save some trouble, but I heard you don't want to be with me, so that's it. I am afraid that my identity will defile you. When Yu Zhi spoke, he stared at Ye Chong. He didn't hate it when people called it. What he hated was Ye Chong's attitude.
There is nothing to do, and there is nothing to do in summer and spring.
"At the beginning, when Qing Huan was out, I didn't see your Ye family so groveling to bring him back to the Ye family for shelter. Now, one bite of the Ye family, how can they recognize Ye Qinghuan's identity again? ”
The sharp words made Ye Qinghe unable to refute, and she also felt that this matter was a little ridiculous. How could Ye Qinghuan, who had only seen a few faces since he was a child, abandon his previous suspicions and work hard for the Ye family.
Ye Chong didn't think so, he came thousands of miles away for Ye Qinghuan, the hope of the Ye family, and the key to the prosperity of the Ye family lies in Ye Qinghuan.
"Ye Xiao has the blood of our Ye family in his body. He is the Ye family, so he has to contribute to the survival of the Ye family. Ye Zhong argued.
Hahaha!
Yu Zhi laughed out loud, and Yu Zhi was the only one on the empty avenue who laughed wildly.
"It's funny, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard in just over ten years. Hahaha. ”
Yu Zhi smiled as if no one was around. What a shameless person.
Ye Zhong frowned, he said everything in Qinggu, extremely majestic, but this infamous young man in Kyoto dared to laugh at him.
"You want to hit me?" Yu Zhi stared at Ye Chongdi's eyes, sensing a trace of fluctuation in his true qi. "You'd better think about it. This is in front of the Autumn Mansion, if Qiu Ruo is my best friend, if you dare to make a move on me, I guarantee that you and your group will not be able to leave Kyoto! ”
What is called a threat.
That's the threat!
Who says words are pale and weak? The so-called pale powerlessness is a weak background and a low strength.
Yu Zhi finally felt the feeling of the coachman in the Chu Palace, bullying is a good word, but he must be the one who bullies.
After Yu Zhi finished speaking, the Ye family and his party clenched their fists one after another, especially Ye Chong. However, as Yu Zhi threatened, there was nothing they could do about Yu Zhi in Kyoto.
The two guards at the gate of the Autumn Mansion were already eyeing each other. Ye Zhong knew that if they made a slight move, the two guards who were at least four armor piercing grades would make a move.
The Qiu family's guards are not just capable of anything.
"You have a conscience. At least you weren't angry just now. Yu Zhi turned his head to look at Ye Qinghe, the only one who was not angry.
Ye Qinghe smiled slightly, it was the first time she had been "praised" like this. "Everything that Yu Gongzi does is for Qinghuan. Naturally, I don't have anything to say. It's just that the Ye family is now alive and dead, if Qing Huan can go back, he may be able to save a clan with the same bloodline. ”
"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter." Yu Zhi said kindly.
Ye Qinghe's eyes lit up. This kid is really enlightened. "Exactly. The Buddha said that saving a person's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. If Qing Huan can help our Ye family get through this difficult time......"
"Then Qinghuan is going to become a monk." Yu Zhi interrupted.
"Ah......h
"You Qinggu don't talk about a thousand people, how many levels of floating slaughter do you have? I thought that the Hanging Temple would definitely like a great good person like Qing Huan. Yu Zhi's head already appeared in Ye Qinghuan's robe, with a ring scar on his head.
"I'm not going to be a monk." I don't know when, Ye Qinghuan stood behind Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi seemed to have been caught doing something bad, and turned around with an embarrassed smile.
"If you become a monk, you will definitely tarnish the name of the Hanging Temple." Yu Zhi looked at Ye Qinghuan and said. This child is too good-looking, and it will definitely make the mountain gate of the Hanging Temple more female pilgrims.
Ye Qinghuan ignored Yu Zhi and looked towards Ye Chong.
"My aunt said to let me go to Beiliang, then I will go. As for you, the Aoya Ye family has nothing to do with me. ”
Ye Zhong did not agree with Ye Qinghuan's statement. He wandered under Tiandao Mountain for a few days, and after seeing Li Qingru for the first time, their Ye family never had the opportunity to set foot on Tiandao Mountain again. Until, Ye Qinghuan went down the mountain, and Ye Chong also followed Ye Qinghuan to Kyoto.
"You have the blood of the Ye family in your body, the blood of the Marquis of Shaowu's mansion, and recognizing your ancestors and returning to your ancestors is what you should do." Ye Zhong said. He affirmed this fact, and it is an undeniable fact.
Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to argue, he only remembered that when their mother and son were left alone and helpless, they were not connected by blood to the Ye family and the Shaowu Marquis Mansion to help, but ushered in the pursuit and killing again and again.
His gaze became colder and colder, staring at Ye Chong, making the other party very uncomfortable.
Contempt, ridicule, and disdain.
What kind of eyes is this? At the beginning, his brother-in-law had such eyes when he rode to Qingya.
It's really father and son, the eyes that look down on people are exactly the same.
Ye Qinghe looked at Ye Qinghuan...... There is also Yu Zhi, with worry hidden between his eyebrows. In just a few contacts, she knew these two young people better than Ye Chong.
Ye Qinghuan is calm and arrogant, if he doesn't agree, it can't be changed. A sword heart is pure, right is right, and wrong is wrong.
Yu Zhi is also so arrogant, but Yu Zhi is different from Ye Qinghuan's calmness, and Yu Zhi is more like a hedgehog. If you touch him, he'll prick you with that merciless mouth.
Ye Qinghe was pricked several times.
In any case, both are the kind of people who don't change their minds easily.
"Ye Xiao, you go back to Beiliang with me. Shaowuhou only has a grandson like you. In the future, the title of Marquis of Wu will definitely be yours. Ye Zhong was bitter. When he came from Beiliang Mansion, he had already thought of his rhetoric and countermeasures.
Marquis Wu, this is a great temptation.
Truly.
For Ye Zhong, this is a great temptation. If their Ye family's bloodline could inherit the title of Marquis of Shaowu's Mansion, how could Qinggu not become the next Cangshan?
Now, the only hope is in Ye Qinghuan. Ye Zhong knew that as long as Ye Qinghuan was willing to return to the Shaowu Marquis Mansion, he would recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. Marquis Shaowu categorically would not refuse his grandson, who had already moved to Kyoto.