"Old Prince, don't worry, this small building will not collapse."
Yang Dong said lightly, turned around and sat back in his seat.
His indifference was in sharp contrast to the frightened birds around him.
Upon seeing this, the old prince looked at Yang Dong and his eyes finally became serious.
At this moment, the muffled thunder had receded.
The two-story building did not collapse, and the surrounding area returned to calm.
Apart from the vague smell of sulfur in the air, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
The old prince pondered for a moment and then sat back in his seat.
But the look he was looking at Yang Dong at this moment was filled with strong vigilance.
"You eunuch, I look down upon you."
He said calmly, then raised his hand and asked the soldiers to enter the standby state again.
Then he looked at Yang Dong and asked lightly:
"You don't think that just because of this, I will let you go, do you?"
"Tell me, how did you control the thunder?"
Yang Dong looked calm and stood up slowly.
"Old Prince, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't bother you any more."
"Please also ask these soldiers to make way for me to go out."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the soldiers near the two-story building immediately changed.
"My lord, please don't let this eunuch get out!"
"He's just a eunuch, I can kill him with one knife!"
"It's a pickled thing, why don't you just arrest it immediately?"
Yang Dong listened to the shouts and curses around him, and a sneer appeared on his face.
He looked at the old prince again, with a hint of madness in his tone.
"Old prince, the melons that are forced are not sweet."
"Besides, you, with your wealth, probably don't want to go to hell with a rotten person like me, do you?"
When the old prince heard this, his expression changed, uncertain, and extremely ugly.
After pondering for a moment, he asked gloomily:
"Yang Dong, do you know the consequences of threatening me?"
"Are you going to fight this king until death?"
Yang Dong chuckled and shook his head slightly.
"Your Majesty is joking. I am just saying goodbye to Your Majesty. If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, why don't you come downstairs with me and take a look?"
The old prince looked deeply at Yang Dong and nodded slightly in agreement.
So, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of soldiers, Yang Dong, the old prince and others walked down the two-story building together.
Yang Dong inadvertently gave Hong Laoliu another look.
So as soon as they walked out of the two-story building, the roar of thunder exploded again!
The old prince felt his scalp numb and his body rushed forward in fear.
He ran a full fifty meters before gasping for air, clutching his chest, and turned around silently with the help of the old housekeeper.
As far as the eye can see, the two-story building with carved beams and exquisite decorations has been turned into ashes in an instant.
The old prince took a deep breath and felt that his legs were weak and his buttocks were trembling.
What method did this damn eunuch use to summon thunder from the sky?
In this case, wasn't he kidding when he said he would go to hell with me just now?
Thinking of this, the old prince felt cold sweat starting to break out on his back.
He had been in official circles for many years and even came close to ascending to the throne.
He was confident that he could handle any minister in the court. Even Lin Chunqiu, the first assistant, could not escape from his grasp.
However, this little eunuch who appeared out of nowhere shattered his confidence.
This kid is completely crazy!
After thinking about this clearly, he immediately stopped hesitating. My life is so noble, how could I die in the hands of such a little person?
So he waved his hand towards the soldiers and said:
"Okay, everyone, get out of the way."
"Let Manager Yang go and leave Fengcheng!"
When the soldiers heard the order, they didn't hesitate much and immediately opened a path for Yang Dong and the others to leave.
Yang Dong bowed his hand to the old prince again, said goodbye, then turned around and left gracefully.
But no one noticed that his back was already wet...
…
"Yao Qi, I'll give you a cup of tea, pack your bags, and follow me out of the city."
Yang Dong gave a faint instruction, and after the other party left, he immediately lay down on the couch, wrapped in a quilt and trembling all over.
Damn, I was scared to death!
This old prince is definitely fucking sick!
I just passed by you, are you okay?
Fortunately, I asked Hong Laoliu to make arrangements in advance, otherwise it would have been cold just now.
It's too dangerous outside. I want to go back to the palace!
Yourong, and Little Wildcat, I miss you...
At this moment, Yang Dong felt a soft body crawling into his bed.
Then, a pair of lotus arms hugged him from behind.
"Mr. Yang, are you okay?"
Yao Jia's concerned voice came from behind.
Yang Dong's body stiffened slightly, and then he said:
"I...I'm fine. Xiaojia, please go out first."
Yao Jia did not obey and leave, but pressed her delicate body tightly against Yang Dong's back.
"Mr. Yang, I'm a little scared."
"If it was just now, then the old prince refuses to let you go, what should we do?"
As he spoke, crystal tears wet Yang Dong's shoulders.
Yang Dong pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned around and looked at Yao Jia, who was in tears.
"Actually...you don't have to worry."
"Since I dare to attend the banquet, I have made preparations."
"So all this is under the control of this manager."
"Really?"
Yao Jiamei's eyes brightened slightly, and she immediately stood up and took out a brand new set of clothes from the side.
"Mr. Yang, just now I saw that your backside was wet, so I brought another set over."
"Why don't you just let me change your clothes?"
As she spoke, her innocent and lovely cheeks became covered with a layer of rosiness.
The eyebrows are affectionate, and there is a bit of playfulness in the expectation.
Yang Dong swallowed his saliva and silently recited a few words in his heart, "Yao Jia is still young," and then said helplessly:
"Didn't I tell you? I can do this myself."
"Besides, you are still young and don't understand many things."
"Okay, you go out first, I'll change my clothes, and we'll leave Fengcheng tonight!"
After saying that, he pushed Yao Jia out of the room.
After taking a deep breath, Yang Dong changed his clothes and thought to himself.
Although I had made arrangements before coming to close the city.
But I didn't expect that this old prince would act so boldly.
He did this completely because he didn't take Yourong seriously.
There is also the fact that the young master has a secret mission. Although it is indeed easy to guess, why is he so sure?
It seems that this prince is not as indifferent to worldly affairs as rumored by the outside world.
But what is the purpose of joining forces with Lin Chunqiu?
That's all, after today, as long as he and Lin Luo don't cause trouble for me, I'll let them go for the time being.
If he dares to act recklessly again... Yourong won't be angry if I kill him, right?
Wait, I feel like there are still some omissions.
Um……
Something's wrong!
He is a master!
The old prince has dominated the Great Zhou Dynasty for many years, how come there is no expert protection around him?
But today, although there are warriors on the second floor, there are no masters taking charge.
Did the old prince underestimate me, or did he have other plans?
