The hall was in a mess. Not only were the flower pots and ornaments damaged, but even the calligraphy and paintings on the walls were torn and crumpled into a ball. The servants crowded outside the door and dared not speak in anger. A middle-aged man in his forties sat on the main seat with his legs crossed. He slapped the table impatiently and shouted: "Is the man named Ye just trying to show off? Third Master, I was the one who said something ugly earlier. He dares to neglect me, Yan'an." I dare to burn this shabby house to the ground! Don¡¯t think that with a few stinky money, your tail can fly to the sky! On the ground of the capital, looking up to the prince and bowing down to the general, a businessman like him has no business. No." Behind him stood four tall and round men, all of them arrogant and with evil eyes.
"You broke into a private house without permission, made arrogant remarks and set fire to it. Don't you know that there is a king's law in the world?" Hu Xiaotian strode out, his face as dark as water, and flames could be faintly seen in his eyes.
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "Are you Ye Jinrong? You are just a Yangzhou native talking about royal laws with me, the Marquis of Yan'an. Don't laugh to death! People named Ye are in the capital. The water is very deep and it is easy to slip and drown. Listen. Be careful, as long as you obediently hand over that bitch Feiyan and give you five thousand taels of silver to make amends, this matter will not be mentioned. Otherwise, be careful about your wealth and life!"
Hu Xiaotian waved his hand to dismiss the servants, and suppressed his anger and said: "I paid to redeem Feiyan's life. It is only natural and voluntary. I wonder why the Yan'an Marquis Mansion interfered?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyes and said, "Are you pretending to be crazy or do you really not know what's going on?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Ye arrived in the capital yesterday and met Feiyan by chance in Zuixiang Tower. We two fell in love at first sight, but we don't know what taboo he violated in the Yan'an Marquis Mansion?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "That bitch's father once offended my young master, but he died early, so his debt was only repaid by his daughter. My young master said that she must atone for her father's sins in the brothel business, and she was Thousands of people will ride on them, and thousands of people will ride on them until they are old and golden. I kindly advise you, Third Master, there are countless beauties in Qinhuai, let go when it¡¯s time to let go, don¡¯t let the small things cost you the big things!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "You are obviously using your power to bully others and are unreasonable."
The middle-aged man sneered: "I'm just bullying others, so what can you do? Bite me?"
Hu Xiaotian was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Because he failed to snatch the bride, his forehead was hit by an inkstone, so not only did he ruin the other party's family, but he also completely ruined the life of an innocent girl? Tang Cong, the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty, is really narrow-minded and evil. Poisonous and unparalleled despicable. I really don¡¯t know what his parents did for a living to teach such a shameless person!"
The middle-aged man flew into a rage, jumped up and cursed: "You bastard, you insulted the Marquis and his wife with filthy words, you deserve death! Come on, beat me to death!" The four big men responded loudly. Yes, he pounced forward with all his teeth and claws.
Hu Xiaotian said coldly: "A dog relying on human power is nothing more than a bunch of trash!" He swayed, and before the other party could see clearly, he raised his hand to seal the four vital points of the big man, then pointed out a finger and stabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder blade hard. He was extremely disgusted with the villain who was working for him, and was determined to punish him, so he directly used the secret technique of the Demon Cult.
The middle-aged man was used to being domineering, but he didn't have any skills. However, he felt severe pain in his shoulder bones, and a strange heat rushed straight into his body. The place he passed was like a sword cutting a saw, and he couldn't help but paralyze to the ground. For a moment Tears exchanged, rolling and wailing. The four big men were dripping with cold sweat, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold from the inside out.
After a long cup of tea, the wailing finally stopped. Hu Xiaotian said with a half-smile but not a smile: "How did it taste? Do you want to do it again?" Although the middle-aged man was domineering, he was not stupid. How could he not know that he had messed with a martial arts master? A slightly careless answer will result in blood splattering in five steps! He carefully apologized and said with a smile: "Boss Ye, I don't know the truth, I'm talking shit, I hope you will let me go. I was just ordered to run errands, it's not worth mentioning." Hu Xiaotian said: " I see that you are majestic and your status in the Yan'an Marquis' Mansion should be high, right?" The middle-aged man said: "Where is that? The younger one's surname is Tang and his given name is Sanmu. He is the third housekeeper of the Yan'an Marquis' Mansion, and he is purely a helper. "Hu Xiaotian nodded and said: "The dignified butler of the Hou Mansion has a high position and is just qualified to help the master with chores. If I guess correctly, Tang Cong is waiting for you to report the news? Where is he having fun now?" Tang Sanmu said slightly After hesitating, Hu Xiaotian made a gesture, which frightened him and shouted: "I say, I say! The eldest young master invited a group of friends to have a drink in Yuzhu Garden!" Hu Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "Tang Sanmu, you are the best It's better not to take chances and deceive me. If I fail, I can only use your hair to vent my anger." Tang Sanmu hurriedly swore and swore, wanting to take out his heart and soul to prove himself.
Hu Xiaotian was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he tied Tang Sanmu and others with ropes, threw them into the study and ignored them. Then someone was sent to escort Guo's mother and daughter out of the city immediately. At the same time, they dismissed all the servants in the house and told them to keep their mouth shut for the time being and protect themselves prudently. All the servants thought that they had offended the Marquis of Yan'an, so they all felt anxious and hurried to the palace.?Be like birds and beasts and disperse before disaster strikes.
"Yuzhu Garden" is also located on the bank of the Qinhuai River, close to the Confucius Temple. It is named after the different species of snow bamboo planted throughout the courtyard. In Jinling City, the Yuzhu Garden, Haitang Pavilion, Wangyue Tower, and Dream Lotus Painted Boat are so gorgeous that countless libertines flock to them. The Yuzhu Garden is fresh and elegant, and the women in the garden are good at singing and dancing; There are endless beauties; Wangyue Tower often holds poetry events, and there are many literary and bachelors coming and going; Dream Lotus Painted Boat is the most mysterious, and people who are not rich and powerful are not allowed to receive it. As for the courtesans in charge of the four major brothels, they are all stunningly beautiful beauties, so I won¡¯t go into detail yet.
The sky is dark, the snow bamboos are dancing lightly, people are coming and going, it¡¯s so lively. Hu Xiaotian, who was in disguise, rode along with the flow of people, looking around with high spirits. From a distance, he looked like a wealthy young man who was spending money like water. When he got off the horse, the old bustard who had met countless people immediately came up to him, smiling like a flower and being extremely affectionate.
Hu Xiaotian squeezed the ripe body and said with a smile: "Where does the eldest son of the Marquis of Yan'an drink? It's his grandmother's. These bastards who are so oblivious to their sins don't talk better than they sing." Let¡¯s have a banquet when I come, and let them look good another day.¡±
The old bustard¡¯s eyes flickered and he said with a charming smile: "Young Master is very handsome. Is this your first time visiting Yuzhu Garden? I wonder who is the master of the house?"
Hu Xiaotian glanced at her and said, "Are you trying to gain access to Young Master? Are you afraid that I can't afford the money? Let me tell you, Young Master is from Yanjing, and my uncle is Zhang Yu, the guard commander of King Yan!" The cold sword energy was deliberately emitted, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
The old bustard was shocked. King Yan was a popular figure in the court. It was said that he killed the Mongolians in the north and made them cry for their fathers and mothers, and their blood flowed like rivers. Which one of the guards around him is not murderous? Since this young man is the nephew of the guard commander, he may be equally ruthless and ruthless, so he must not offend him. He hurriedly invited Hu Xiaotian to come in and personally led him through the corridor and the courtyard to an exquisite bamboo building.
The lights in the bamboo building are brightly lit, and the melodious music of silk and bamboo music is endless, interspersed with bursts of laughter as delicate as silver bells. It is the time when the banquet is getting into high gear.
The old bustard smiled flatteringly and said: "Master Zhang, the young Marquis and the others are enjoying singing and dancing in the 'Wangyou Building'. You see" Hu Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "Go and do your work. I will greet Tang Da. ." The old bustard secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked away gracefully after watching him walk into the building.
As soon as you step into the door, a scent of powder and powder mixed with wine comes to your face, making you intoxicated. In the huge flower hall, eight girls in red clothes wearing navel-baring shorts were dancing gracefully, with undulating breasts and undulating buttocks, and dazzling white skin. A row of girls kneeling by the window on the left side holding musical instruments. On the front and behind the tables on the right side, there are five or six young men in rich clothes drinking happily, and all of them hold beautiful beauties in their arms. They were either drinking and laughing, or enjoying the beauty in their arms, or playing dice and drinking, living wildly without any scruples.
Hu Xiaotian glanced away with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Which one is the Prince of Tang from the Marquis of Yan'an Mansion? Zhang has something important to discuss!" He spoke with inner energy, completely overpowering the sound of the music, which shocked the audience. Everyone's eardrums hurt slightly. Anyway, I had made up my mind to stir up trouble, so I just skipped those vain polite words and went straight to the point.
The music suddenly stopped, and the dancers dispersed like frightened birds. Everyone in the room turned around to look at the uninvited guest. A young man in fine clothes sitting at the head of the table slammed his wine glass and said sternly: "Bastard, who asked you to come in and yell? Get out!"
Hu Xiaotian stared at him and asked, "Are you Tang Cong?"
When the young man in rich clothes made eye contact with him, his heart felt cold for some reason, and he felt like sitting on pins and needles. He frowned and said, "I'm not. Who are you? What do you want?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "I am Tang Cong's creditor, and I'm here today to collect my debt."
The young man in rich clothes said curiously: "Hey, you dare to chase after Yuzhuyuan to collect debts, you are very brave!" After saying this, he patted the shoulder of his companion on the right and said with a smile: "Xiao Tang, could it be that you have caused some trouble again? Debt, my lover is here to take revenge on you?"
Tang Cong was quite handsome, with a bloodless face and very thin lips. He smiled and said, "Young Master, don't listen to this man's nonsense. When have I ever owed foreign debt? I dare not say that the steward of Yuzhu Garden is blind, even the cats and dogs are here." Put it in, and let Miss Xue punish herself with three drinks later to make amends." He glanced sideways at Hu Xiaotian, waved his hand and said: "Go away quickly, don't disturb our drinking pleasure, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around."
Hu Xiaotian said coldly: "I see you look like a dog, how come you have such a nasty and vicious heart?"
Tang Cong's eyes were wide-eyed, his face flushed with anger, and he said angrily: "What did you say? Are you tired of living and want to reincarnate?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Master Tang, don't say harsh words for now. Let me ask you, how did Dr. Guo Jingzhi of the Imperial College die? After his death, what did you do to his family?"
Tang Cong was shocked, and his face was a little distorted.Hun: "Guo Jingzhi is a poor and rotten scholar. He will die as soon as he dies. What does it have to do with me? Don't you want to avenge him and reverse the case? I need not remind you that he committed the crime of disrespect! If you question this case, it is Those who are disrespectful to the Emperor will be punished!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Tang Cong, you have a guilty conscience for being a thief! As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. In order to seize the only daughter of the Guo family, you did not hesitate to frame Mr. Guo, and bribed the jailer to poison him to death in prison. You really think that there is no mercy in the sky. Eyes? I am here today to seek justice for Mr. Guo."
Tang Cong laughed wildly and said: "Do you think you are the minister of Dali Temple or the commander of the Jinyi Guards? What qualifications do you have to doubt me? What evidence do you have to arrest me? To deal with a guy like you who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, I only need one finger. enough."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Really? Then let me teach you a lesson." He clenched his fists, his finger bones crackling, and he took big steps to press forward.
The young masters looked at each other, are they going to get into a fight? They run rampant in the capital and do evil, relying only on the ferocity and bravery of their servants and guards, but they themselves never take action. Seeing Hu Xiaotian's majestic body and menacing momentum, no one had the courage to step forward to stop him.
Tang Cong screamed: "Stop, a gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands!"
Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "I am not a gentleman!"
The young man in fine clothes frowned, knowing that things could not get better, and suddenly raised his voice: "Chang Fu, Chang Gui, get this guy out and don't allow him to run wild and cause trouble!"
"Yes!" Where the voice fell, two servants in gray swooped in through the window, blocking the way with their arms crossed. They were all in their thirties, tall and tall. One of them was blind in his left eye, and one was missing half of an ear. Their bodies exuded the iron-blooded smell of fighting for the rest of their lives. At the same time, they opened their big hands and grabbed at them fiercely. Hu Xiaotian moved his arms together, like iron rods striking each other. There was a dull bang, and Chang Fu and Chang Gui's faces turned purple.
He stumbled backwards involuntarily and fell to the ground.
The expression of the young man in rich clothes changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "Master of the inner family?! Chang An, show up!" He reached out and grabbed Tang Cong's collar at the back of his neck, dragging him back quickly.
Suddenly, there was a flash of blue light and lightning, the sword was cold and sharp, and a black shadow swooped down with a man and a sword. The sword technique was fierce and domineering. It was the famous "Seven Evil Deadly Knife" in the world. Hu Xiaotian made a mistake in his steps, and instantly he was in the blind spot of the attack. With a flick of his finger, he hit the back of the broadsword with a clang. Chang An felt his five fingers tremble violently, the tiger's mouth became hot, and the steel knife flew out of his hand. He was so shocked that he kicked his legs continuously, without caring about his own safety. Hu Xiaotian's thoughts moved slightly. It seemed that the young master had a distinguished status, and the guards accompanying him knew the great responsibility. They would rather die than retreat. It would be inappropriate for him to cause trouble.
As soon as the figure faded, Hu Xiaotian had already grabbed Tang Cong in his hands, leaped forward, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye. All the young masters stared at each other, wondering who suddenly screamed
That night, because the son of the Marquis of Yan'an was kidnapped by strong men, the Bingma Si, Jin Yiwei and others went to the capital to arrest hundreds of thieves and bandits, and killed more than a hundred unidentified people. Heroes from all walks of life fled out of the city at night, and most of them lost their property.
In the early morning of the next day, Tang Cong¡¯s body was hung high on the flagpole of the city tower, with a blood note on the side: ¡°He committed many evil deeds and died unjustly.¡± When the Marquis of Yan'an heard the news, he was furious and offered a reward of 100,000 silver to find the murderer. The whole city was shocked. Later, Jinyiwei received a letter from the informant and sent people to search the house of Yushi Zheng Xiao. They found 72 volumes of banned books and several letters, all of which were intended to advocate the crown prince's accession to the throne. Zheng Xiao was frightened and refused to plead guilty, but was still detained and jailed. At the same time, Zhan Shi, the matchmaker on Xinghua Street, and Wang Xiaowu, the jailer on Wuji Lane, suddenly fell ill and died suddenly of vomiting blood.
In a capital city with a population of hundreds of thousands, the lives and deaths of a few people are like tiny waves, disappearing in an instant. The streets are bustling with people, cars and horses flow continuously, and the Qinhuai River meanders, making it as peaceful and charming as ever.
Hu Xiaotian stood at the bridge, watching Zhang Guorong take the boat away, his heart was filled with ups and downs. Zhang Guorong was entrusted by him to return to Yangzhou this time, mainly to arrange for the Guo family and his daughter to remain anonymous and avoid the bloody revenge of the Yan'an Marquis Mansion. Killing the enemy seems to be a secret, but Jinyiwei and Yanyulou are very capable, and sooner or later they will trace the clues to "Ye Jinrong". Therefore, this identity can no longer be used, and the original plan has to be scrapped. And without the identity of a businessman to cover up, it would be extremely difficult to get in touch with the government or the royal guards. As for meeting Zhu Yuanzhang in person, it is even more out of reach. He always kept Xuanzong's instructions in mind and tried to cooperate with the Ming Dynasty to move the Jiuyi people to rich lands so that they would no longer suffer from hunger. However, such a major event involving the relocation of hundreds of thousands of people would be impossible to implement without the emperor's approval. It's a pity that he is neither a son of an aristocratic family nor a Jinshi named on the gold medal list. He is just a disciple of the Demon Cult who travels around the world. How can he have the opportunity to meet the emperor and tell the details? At this point, there is nothing you can do by following the normal channels, and you can only find another way. I can't say it, I can only bite the bullet and come to see the bloody demon alone? Yu.
Duguyu is the most tyrannical among the demon sect elders, as famous as Xiang Hu, and the area under his jurisdiction is the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. Not long ago, Dugu Yu was secretly poisoned and was almost ambushed and assassinated by the Qinglong Society and Baiyun Sect. Fortunately, Hu Xiaotian took action in time and resolved a huge crisis for him. However, the fighting was fierce and the situation was complicated, and the two did not have the opportunity to talk in depth.
For this famous elder, Hu Xiaotian naturally cannot use force to convince people, but will it be useful to show affection and reason? You must know that within the Demon Sect, due to historical origins and ethnic differences, tough and aggressive people still account for the majority. They would rather fight to the end than surrender to the Han court. Duguyu is a pure Jiuyi tribesman, and is known for his brutality and good warfare, so he will probably be classified as the main war faction. If the two sides do not agree with each other, they may even turn against each other on the spot, which will have a fatal impact on the dispute over the leader.
Hu Xiaotian thought about it and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "How can everything go as planned in this life? Just have a clear conscience!" Since he agreed to Xuanzong, he must go all out to overcome obstacles, so what if he loses the throne of the leader? The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap. The land of China is vast and boundless, and there is no place to stay! The decision was made, and a charming and resentful face suddenly flashed in his mind - if he wanted to visit Dugu Yu, he would definitely not be able to bypass Dugu Yan. Although he had politely rejected Dugu Yan, she was bold and fierce and had a fiery personality. How could she give up so easily? If Duguyu is deeply affectionate and intends to fulfill his daughter's wish, should he continue to refuse, or should he reluctantly agree?
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