Don't talk about flattering Prince Ping, at this moment the bottom of my heart is already greeting him repeatedly.
Actually lied to them that the token in the hands of the young master of Pingnan Palace was fake? !
If they hadn't lied before, how dare they arrest people.
In order to dispel the anger of Prince Ping Nan, the City Patrol Order put all the blame on Prince Ping's son. The people who belonged to Prince Ping's son said that the token was fake, and they dared not arrest him.
The steward of the Pingnan Palace smiled coldly, "Could it be that the city inspector has no judgment ability at all?!"
"Or is it better to bully our Pingnan Palace than the Ping Palace?"
Easy to bully?
There are not many other things in Kyoto, but the rich and powerful.
He is a small city patrolling order, and he is already the smallest Beijing official. Anyone who sees him has to nod and bow.
If it weren't for wanting to get rid of this situation, and want to climb up to Prince Ping's son, he wouldn't offend the young master of Pingnan Palace.
Now that he is locked in the prison of Pingnan Wangfu, how can this anger be dissipated.
Patrolling the city is depressing.
I don't know what's going on, but a lot of dignitaries suddenly appeared in the capital.
Zhao Xiang's niece, Prince Jing's righteous son, and now a young master from the Pingnan Palace
I have never heard of a young master in Pingnan Palace.
The patrolling order carefully inquired.
The person in charge of the Pingnan Palace did not hide anything, "He is the only son of my brother who was lost in the early years of my family's great general. He was only found a few days ago, and he has not known it to outsiders."
"No wonder," the patrolling order replied.
"The lost brother can still be found, Pingnan Palace is overjoyed."
"This misunderstanding is really a lack of information. I hope the person in charge will say a few words in front of the general, and don't blame me, the inspector of the city."
As he said, he stuffed a thousand taels of silver bills in the past.
The manager took it.
Because he knew that General Shi would not blame the city inspector.
Who is the second young master of Dongxiang Hou's Mansion? If he is not willing to be caught by the inspector of the city, who can catch him?
When we arrived at the prison, we got off our horses.
The patrolling order led the way and went straight to the cells of Su Yang and Princess Yinchuan.
Just when I saw Su Yang's figure, I heard him shout, "There are mice."
Princess Yinchuan jumped in a panic, and jumped into Su Yang's arms, embracing his neck without letting go.
"Quick, hurry it away," Princess Yinchuan paled in fright.
She is most afraid of things like mice and cockroaches.
Su Yang hugged her, smiling as brightly as he wanted.
The black line on the forehead of the steward of the Pingnan Palace fell straight down.
Should he come back to pick him up in two days?
The Second Young Master of Dongxiang Hou's Mansion was very happy in the cell.
Princess Yinchuan carefully looked at the ground, but did not see the mouse. She said, "The mouse is gone?"
"I was scared away by you," Su Yang said with a suppressed smile.
Unable to hold back, the laughter overflowed a bit.
Princess Yinchuan heard it. She got down from Su Yang's arms and saw that Su Yang's smile was brighter than the night sky, so she knew it was to scare her.
Once her temper came up, Princess Yinchuan raised her foot, stepped on Su Yang's foot, and crushed it several times.
Su Yang bared his teeth in pain, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts"
"It deserves it!"
"Who told you to scare me!"
The steward of the Pingnan Palace let out a light cough.
Princess Yinchuan quickly walked to the prison door and looked towards the place where the voice came from.
Although she lived in Zhao Xiang's mansion, she didn't know many people. Seeing the manager of Pingnan Wang's mansion approaching, she hurriedly said, "Are you here to pick me up?"
The patrolling order frowned and said, "This is the steward of the Pingnan Palace, to take Master Shi back."
"Master Shi?" Princess Yinchuan twisted her eyebrows and looked at Su Yang, "Is that him?"
"My name is Tang Feng," Su Yang said.
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The city tour order was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the steward of the Pingnan Palace.
The manager's expression remained unchanged.
?The city tour order automatically fills in why the young master of the Pingnan Palace doesn't believe in Shi, and his surname is Tang.
It must be that General Shi's brother was adopted by a family surnamed Tang when he was living abroad, and changed his surname to Tang after his adoptive parents.
I just found it, and I haven't had time to recognize my ancestors and return to them.
The patrol order asked the jailer to open the cell.
I dislike the jailer for being too slow, so I have to unlock it myself.p; Princess Yinchuan glared at him, why did she have to speak out!
"What if I don't want to?" Princess Yinchuan asked with her head tilted.
Su Yang pinched her face and said, "If you don't want to, then what else can I do?"
"I can only find a way to take your parents to my house together."
Princess Yinchuan, "!!!"
What kind of brain circuit is this?
She couldn't even turn her head.
"Why didn't you bring your parents here?" Princess Yinchuan asked.
"This is too difficult," Su Yang said.
"As long as I mention it, they are not my parents anymore."
"Why?" Princess Yinchuan was puzzled.
"Because at that time I had already been kicked out and severed ties with them."
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"Is it not allowed to mention a word?" Princess Yinchuan was surprised.
"I don't have a high status at home."
Low status?
His martial arts are so high, but his status is not high.
Could it be that he is a bastard with many brothers?
"How many brothers do you have?" Princess Yinchuan asked.
"I am an only child."
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Princess Yinchuan was even more curious.
What kind of family is the only son willing to be swept away?
Shouldn't it hurt like a baby bump?
Su Yang's heart was pierced by Princess Yinchuan's words "Baby Pimple".
If he's a pimple¡ª¡ª
That must be an iron bump that is worthless but durable. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com