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Volume 1 The War in the Northwest Chapter 17 The Man with the Knife

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    Yang Rong's words stunned the three people present. Everyone including Li Jilong had a look of confusion on their faces.

    The words had been spoken. Yang Rong did not expect the three people to believe him. He just smiled slightly, reached out to pick up the wine glass, and said to the three people: "The general has made it clear. As for what His Highness and the two adults are thinking, the general will really know."  It¡¯s inconvenient to speculate, I just hope His Highness will take it seriously!¡±

    When the three people saw him picking up the wine glass, they also picked up the wine glass one after another.

    Although the wine seemed to be a harmonious one on the surface, the four of them were all making their own plans. Although they talked a lot to each other, very few of them actually touched on the substance.

    In the afternoon, the four people were sent out of the general's mansion. Yang Rong ordered people to close the door of the mansion and not see any guests for the time being.

    Not to mention Yang Rong, Zhao Yuanxi and others got into the carriage after leaving the General's Mansion. As soon as they closed the door, Zhao Yuanxi asked Li Jilong and Lu Mengzheng: "Yang Rong asked Xiao Wang to be careful of party members during the banquet.  I don¡¯t know what it means?¡±

    "This statement is half credible!" Lu Mengzheng frowned slightly and said to Zhao Yuanxi: "Yang Rong has had many confrontations with the Khitan and Dangxiang people, and he has some understanding of the Dangxiang people. Earlier he killed hundreds of people in Xinzhou  A member of the party may have discovered a clue from it. Since he has reminded us, we must be careful!"

    "What the Prime Minister said makes sense!" Zhao Yuanxi nodded and said no more.

    When he came to see Yang Rong, he just wanted to win over Yang Rong to his side. Unexpectedly, he failed to win over Yang Rong in the end. Instead, he got into trouble with a party member.

    The carriage passed slowly on the street. Neither the three people in the carriage nor the guards accompanying the carriage noticed that after they passed by the street, two young men with skin much rougher than ordinary Song people stood on the street, their eyes  He stared unblinkingly at the carriage that was gradually leaving.

    It wasn¡¯t until the back of the carriage disappeared from the street that the two young men looked at each other, turned and headed towards an alley.

    After the two young men left, two burly men walked out of the small door on the side of Yang Rong's General's Mansion.

    The two men walked out of the small door, looked at each other, nodded to each other, and followed the two young men into the alley.

    When they entered the alley, the two young men who got in first had disappeared.

    The two of them didn't rush to the end of the alley, they just seemed to be indifferent to each other, chatting about irrelevant things, and occasionally burst into laughter.

    "Do you want to kill them?" In a private house in the alley, a middle-aged man looked out the window at the two men passing by and asked a young man behind him in a low voice.

    The young man was wearing the clothes of a commoner in the Song Dynasty, and his skin was slightly bronzed. However, his skin was not as rough as the others standing in the room, but slightly more delicate than them.

    "No!" The young man shook his head and said to the middle-aged man standing at the window: "What I want to do is to kill Zhao Guangyi's two sons. As for Yang Rong, don't touch him for now. We missed him a few days ago.  My brother has already told us with his life that Yang Rong is not that easy to kill."

    The middle-aged man didn¡¯t say anything, he just walked to the window and looked at the backs of the two men who were walking past.

    The two men who walked past were still chatting with each other. When they reached the opposite street corner, they divided into one on the left and one on the right, guarding the corner of the street respectively.

    The people in the hut in the alley didn't know that they let these two men go, but the exit on the other side of the alley was blocked by these two men, and there were two more exits on the other side of the alley.  A burly man.

    The entire alley has been sealed. If these people want to leave the alley, they will inevitably encounter the big men guarding both ends of the alley. Judging from the current situation, they have been forced into a dead situation.

    After sending Zhao Yuanxi away, Yang Rong returned to the backyard.  Seeing him coming back, Lian'er hurriedly came out of the house, holding a bowl of soup in his hand, and said to him: "General, this is the hangover soup that Lian'er made for you just now. Please drink it, general, it will help you relieve your hangover."  gas."

    Taking the hangover soup from Lian'er, Yang Rong didn't even look at it, he just raised his neck and drank it all.

    Then he returned the soup bowl to Lian'er, said to her: "Thank you." and went straight back to the room.

    Looking at Yang Rong's back as he walked into the house, Lian'er took the soup bowl in his hand, lowered his head and headed towards the kitchen in the front yard.

    Yang Rong entered the room and closed the door directly without letting anyone in or making any noise. No one would know what he was doing in his room.

    A few seemingly peaceful days have passed. Zhao Dechang has not left the house since he left Yang Rong's General's Mansion.

    Contrary to him, although Zhao Yuanxi also strengthened his defense, he couldBut he would go back and forth to the houses of Lu Mengzheng, Li Jilong and some important officials in the court every day.

    Since Yang Rong sent four soldiers from the Night Assault Battalion to guard both ends of the alley, except for some civilians coming and going in the alley, the party members they were looking for had never appeared in their sights.

    In Lu Mengzheng's house, Zhao Yuanxi and Lu Mengzheng stood side by side beside a rockery. They looked at the fish playing in the pond next to the rockery and didn't speak for a long time.

    "Prime Minister, the little king always feels that my position as the prince is a bit uneasy!" After a long time, Zhao Yuanxi sighed and said to Lu Mengzheng: "Although the emperor has not been out of the Shou Palace recently, I always feel that he  It seems like something is being prepared behind the scenes.¡±

    After hearing what Zhao Yuanxi said, Lu Mengzheng turned to look at him and said with a slight smile: "Your Highness, since the Holy One has intended to make you the crown prince, the date of canonization must not be far away, so there is no need to worry, Your Highness."

    Although he knew that what Lu Mengzheng said was right, Zhao Yuanxi still felt uneasy. After all, if he didn't get it, it wouldn't be his. He just sighed and said nothing more.

    Leaving Lu Mengzheng¡¯s mansion, the sky was already dark.

    Zhao Yuanxi always takes a carriage when he goes out.  The carriage left the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and ran straight towards Prince Xu's Mansion.

    As soon as I turned one street and walked onto another street, there were more than ten men carrying simple knives in front of the road.

    Seeing that there were suddenly more than ten men with weapons in front of them, the driver did not dare to delay and quickly shook the reins, and then rode his horse towards the more than ten men.

    The guards who followed to protect Zhao Yuanxi followed closely behind. All the guards drew their swords and rushed towards the more than ten men.

    At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the road. These men were waiting here with swords in hand. If they did not want to harm Zhao Yuanxi, not to mention the guards did not believe it. I am afraid that even the men holding swords blocking the road did not believe it.  believe.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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