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Volume 2: Uncle Qin Mansion Chapter 208: My Servant

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    Chapter 208: My servant

    "Actually, there is nothing unsafe." Yang Xiao thought for a while and said, "If my guess is correct, then Meng Yao and the others don't want to cause trouble at this critical moment."

    "But - but -" Taoist priest Qingyun loved his son very much. Although Yang Xiao was right, he didn't dare to let him out of his sight after being injured several times.

    Yang Xiao was not prepared for the situation in front of him. Yuan Tiangang's celebrity effect was comparable to those of later generations of emperors and superstars.

    "Mom, you and Taoist Yuan should go to Daxing Palace first. Ha'er and Qing'er will follow slowly. After you leave, these people will disperse." Yang Xiao thought for a moment. Except for Yuan Tiangang and the others who escaped, there seemed to be no one in front of him.  Other good ideas.

    Taoist Priest Qingyun hesitated for a while, then gritted his silver teeth and said: "Senior Brother - how about you - you go to Daxing Palace first, Junior Sister I -"

    Yuan Tiangang shook his head and smiled: "This plan is wrong. It will be easy for me to leave, but things will only become more serious after this. Have you ever thought about it?"

    "What happened next?" Taoist Master Qingyun looked puzzled.

    "Alas," Yang smiled and sighed, "Yuan Niubi, I said you and my mother should leave first, it's such a hassle."

    Taoist Priest Qingyun Xiangran also heard the charm of these words. It seems that Xiaoer also thought about what would happen if Senior Brother Yuan left.

    "Didn't you say something ridiculous? As long as Senior Brother Yuan leaves first, the crowd will naturally disperse. Could anything else happen?

    "Monk Hua, what are you talking about?" Qing'er was confused and asked involuntarily.

    Yuan Tiangang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Junior sister, Qing'er, you don't know something. If Pindao uses Qinggong to leave first, then it will be confirmed that I am me. But according to the fanaticism of these people in front of me, I'm afraid Pindao will leave."  There will be even more chaos in the future, and I¡¯m afraid there will inevitably be trampling and bloodshed.¡±

    "You really have some experience of being a star," Yang Xiao in the sedan sighed in surprise.

    "Being a star? What is a star?" Yuan Tiangang was now very anxious about the taste of words in Yang Xiao's mouth, because he felt that every new word that came out of the little monk's mouth had some story to it.

    However, Yang Xiao didn't want to explain anything to him at this moment. He pondered for a moment and said, "If you don't want to leave, I have another way?"

    "What can we do?" Taoist Priest Qingyun asked eagerly.

    "I'm afraid it will ruin the reputation of some Master Yuan," Yang Xiao said sternly.

    "Little monk, why don't you call me Yuan Niubi this time?" Yuan Tiangang teased, "Could it be that you want to use this to compensate for the reputation you have lost for a while?"

    "Hehe -" Yang Xiao smiled awkwardly, "You just know it in your heart. It doesn't make sense to say it out loud. Why don't you care about your own face and reputation?"

    "A test for a poor man?" Yuan Tiangang squinted his eyes and looked at the sedan with interest.

    Although the sedan curtain was not opened at this time, Yang Xiao clearly felt an invisible pressure coming from Yuan Tiangang.

    "This bull-nosed man is so powerful. Alas, he is trying to intimidate me. He is telling me not to embarrass him too much." Yang Xiao understood the meaning in a flash of his mind.

    Thinking of this, Yang Xiao felt a little uncomfortable. He was used to being free and would not allow anyone to treat him like this. Besides, this awesome guy knew his identity and knew that he would inherit the throne in the future, but he still  How dare you pressure yourself like this.  This should be a disregard for the imperial power. Yang Xiao immediately raised him to the level of politics. It seems that both the astrology sect of the woman in white and the metaphysics sect of Yuan Niubi cannot be ignored.  Alas - I have to find the old emperor and grandpa to remind him when I have time.

    Yuan Tiangang outside didn't think of anything. The power he brought out with just one thought could make Yang Xiao think of so many things. If he knew that His Highness Changsun in the sedan chair would fall in love with him in front of the old emperor in the near future.  Eye drops, nothing he could say would shake out his bastard spirit.

    But in the end, this cannot be blamed on Yang Xiao. If we are to blame, we can only blame these fanatical fans at the scene. These group of die-hard fans and supporters are a group of forces that cannot be ignored. The political power of any era may  There is no room for the existence of such a "super star". If there is one, it can only be the emperor of the current dynasty.

    There was a short silence inside and outside the sedan, and then Yang Xiao was heard explaining seriously: "Actually, this scene only requires me to come out and say a few words - just - just - these few sentences - I'm afraid -"

    "I'm afraid it just makes Pindao worthless," Yuan Tiangang said with a smile.

    ¡°Child, that¡¯s not possible,¡± Taoist Priest Qingyun said.Zhizhi said, "Senior Brother Yuan, how can he slap himself in the face with the fame he has managed to earn so hard?"

    "It doesn't matter if you're famous or not," Yuan Tiangang said calmly.

    Listening to his indifferent tone, Yang Xiao was not sure whether Yuan Tiangang really didn't care about his reputation. Besides, it was not Yuan Tiangang's turn to speak out now.

    "Mom, actually - actually - you have misunderstood me."

    "misunderstood?"

    "Mmm, what I'm saying is, I just need to come out and say that this Uncle Yuan is not Master Yuan. Uncle Yuan and you all just need to stand there quietly."

    "Oh - I thought I wanted Senior Brother Yuan -"

    "No, mother, think about it, if Uncle Yuan is carrying a sedan, who will be in the sedan? The emperor or a prince? Besides, if it is the emperor or the prince, Uncle Yuan may not be able to carry it." Yang laughed  He flattered Yuan Tiangang without leaving any trace.

    Yuan Tiangang, who was outside the sedan, also smiled after hearing this, and said to himself: "You know my heart well. If you are really an old emperor, I really wouldn't be able to carry the sedan."

    ¡°So, as long as I come out, it¡¯ll be fine¡ª¡ª¡±

    Taoist priest Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed and cursed: "Xiao'er, why did you tell me such a simple method so late?"

    "I - I - just thought of it too," Yang Xiao said to himself, Mom, don't blame me for lying to you, it's just that I have already thought of a way, I'm afraid you just can't let it go.

    "Okay, okay," Yuan Tiangang shouted, "Come out quickly. More and more people are gathering outside. I'm afraid we won't have time for a while."

    "It's really Master Yuan. Look at the fly whisk. It's spotless white. It's a treasure of the Immortal family. And the climbing boots are shimmering with light, as if auspicious energy is escaping. Who is he if he's not Master Yuan?" A passerby said.  Bing squeezed in front and talked with enthusiasm, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

    "My dear fellow, heroes really have the same vision." A voice that was late for meeting suddenly sounded in the man's ear.

    The man was stunned for a moment and looked back, only to see a young bald monk looking at him with a playful smile.

    Although he was no longer wearing a shabby monk's robe, it was not made of fine silk or satin. Yang Xiao didn't have many clothes. If Qin Xiaoxiao wasn't injured, she might have made a few sets of clothes for him. Besides, Qing'er and  Taoist Priest Qingyun is not good at female sex either, so Yang Xiao is still wearing those white-washed monk robes worn by the old monk.

    At first glance, he looks like a poor monk. How dare he call himself a brother?

    "Who are you?" The man took a step back and asked loudly and disdainfully.

    At this moment, most of the people nearby saw clearly that the monk was stepping out of the sedan chair.

    "Who is this person?" Someone among the onlookers asked softly, "I'm afraid it's not an easy person to make Master Yuan Xian carry the sedan chair."

    The person next to him heard the truth and said sternly: "Well, this dear friend is right. I'm afraid I can't offend this person. Let's wait and see what happens. If we have the opportunity to get some advice from Master Yuan, it would be great. If we risk our lives -  ¡ªThat¡¯s not necessary.¡±

    Around these two people, those people slowly calmed down after listening to their analysis. Instead, they looked at the bald Yang Xiao in front of them with interest.

    "Me," Yang said with a smile, "This dear friend, my last name is Yang, which means "laugh"

    The man looked at him up and down, shook his head and said: "Yang Xiao - I don't know him, go away, go away, don't stop me from finding Master Yuan Xian" The man had some strength and almost pushed the injured Yang Xiao over.  reclined.

    Qing'er hurriedly stepped forward to support her, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she was about to do something, but was stopped by Yang Xiao.

    "My dear brother, I see that you are so talented and majestic, and my heart is filled with an endless desire to seek talents. If you want to see him, then come to my house." Yang smiled and pointed to the old god beside him.  Yuan Tiangang is here.

    The man was flattered by Yang Xiao in front of so many people, and his bones suddenly became a little lighter, so he raised his head and said honestly: "Little brother Yang Xiao, you are really discerning, but why do you want to go to your house?  meet him?"

    At this moment, everyone watching could not help but vomit after hearing the first half of his sentence, and they all cursed in their hearts, this girl is really thick-skinned.

    "Why, because this old Taoist priest is my servant," Yang Xiao said proudly, puffing up his chest.

    "Servant?" The man looked at him in surprise. "You are not dreaming, are you? I think you want to get close to him. Needless to say Master Yuan, I, Guo Huai, can see this little trick."

    "Go away, go away," Guo Huai said angrily, "I thought you, the little monk, were quite to my liking."

    Yang Xiao was not angry, he still smiled and said: "You know where I come from."??¡±

    "Where did it come from?" Guo Huai asked puzzledly.

    "This little monk came out of that sedan chair," a kind person nearby reminded.

    "real?"

    "real"

    "Then - that - he is really your servant?"

    "Of course this is still fake, look at him -" Yang Xiao said, pointing to Yuan Tiangang beside him, "We have been talking for so long and neither of us has denied it, so of course it is not fake."

    "But he is Master Yuan?" Guo Huai asked puzzledly, suddenly thinking that the person who could allow Master Yuan to carry the sedan would - what kind of shocking figure would it be?

    Seeing that everyone around him was paying attention to him at this time, Yang Xiao touched his bald head and explained with embarrassment: "You know Master Yuan Xian is like a dragon that never sees its tail, but I really want to worship Master Yuan Xian as my teacher. Today I think about it."  I thought about it at night and got sick, and it was useless to hire many doctors¡ª"

    Seeing that the young monk who spoke was weak and pale, everyone believed him. They all sighed secretly: "This young monk is very determined in seeking the truth. I'm afraid your illness is a heart disease, and the medicine is useless."

    Sure enough, what Yang Xiao said below confirmed their point of view.

    "Alas - a heart disease needs medicine and medicine," Yang Xiao sighed, "When there was no cure, my father spent a lot of money to hire an old Taoist priest with a cold face to look down on Master Yuan Xian to stay with me. Over the past few years, we have gotten used to each other.  ¡ª¡ªLater¡ªLater¡ªsomething happened at home, so I became a monk, and he was still with me¡ªplease think about it, if he is Yuan Xianshi, then who am I? Have you ever seen Yuan Xianshi give someone to someone?  A sedan bearer?"

    Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out that the old Taoist priest in front of them was not Yuan Tiangang, but similar to "Yuan Tiangang" and other stories. Besides, who could let Master Yuan Tiangang carry the sedan chair?

    Just when everyone was about to believe what Yang Xiao said, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the crowd again.

    "No - no - he - he is the bald monk Yuan Xianshi. I know him too. He is a monk from Faming Temple."

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