"Master Jun, I'd like to thank you for your help. The guards will come to report."
At Wakou Pass, the young man raised his head. Although he was thin, his eyes gave people the feeling of a rock.
The guard looked at him, said something to the person next to him, and stepped up the city wall.
Not long after, a dark-skinned strong man came over with the guard. He looked at the boy twice and frowned. He was just such a baby. His legs were not as thick as his arms. Did Wei Zhiyong ask him to train?
This is because he is afraid that Wei Si will live too long.
"What a nonsense. How come you come back?" Xu Dun waved his hand and turned to leave.
"General, why do you judge a book by its appearance?" The young man licked his chapped lips and called Xu Dun.
"You haven't seen me yet. You know I can't mount my horse to kill the enemy."
"What a kid who doesn't know the heights of the world." Xu Dun turned around, took the spear from the guard's hand, and swiped it at the young man's chest.
The young man raised the stick in his hand, but their strength was not at the same level.
Looking at the young man who fell to the ground, Xu Dun said sarcastically, "You are the only one who goes into battle to kill the enemy."
Holding the stick tightly, the boy got up from the ground, "General, continue."
With another blow from the stick, Wei Si fell heavily to the ground, with a deep gash on his elbow.
Looking at the young man getting up again, Xu Dun frowned and said, "I've already told you that Wakou Pass is not something you can stay in. Don't force me to do anything harsh."
"The boy is not afraid of death, the boy can kill the enemy."
Wei Si said word by word, this time, he did not wait for Xu Dun to take action, but took the initiative. At this moment, his eyes were no longer calm, but as fierce as a wolf.
Xu Dun threw away his spear and kicked Wei Si three meters away.
Although the guards guarding the gate did not move, their eyes were focused on him.
"This has been five times, right?" someone whispered.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Si flew away.
"Look, he's standing up again!" The guards' voices subconsciously became louder.
"The body looks thin, but it's quite durable."
Xu Dun looked at Wei Si, who was getting more and more fierce and desperate every time, but finally did not make another move. This desperate spirit qualified him to stay.
…
"Brother, that dude Yang Shu is nothing to be afraid of, but he has more than 3,000 elite soldiers under his command. We'd better avoid the edge." The lean man said worriedly.
Going up, Zhang Ling threw the wine bowl on the table, "He is a dandy, so what if he has 3,000 elite soldiers? We can still fight."
"Brother, Yang Shu is the grandson of Marshal Yang. If we hurt him, even if we have wings, we will be pressed down and beaten to shit."
Zhang Ling took a sip of wine and said, "Okay, let's go notify him and let him go down the mountain and hide for a month."
"If you are scared away by a dandy, your whole life will be ruined."
"Brother, the emperor has to give in to the Yang family, why should we be embarrassed?" The lean man said with relief, and went down to arrange the evacuation.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Yang Shu opened the car curtain and shouted angrily.
"Your Majesty, we've only been gone for five days, how can we go so fast?" Fang Zhuang replied.
"I'm tired, let's set up camp!"
"Your Majesty, the weather is nice today and suitable for traveling. Please be patient."
"My prince said to set up camp!" Yang Shu patted the carriage loudly.
"Your Majesty, marching is not a child's play, and you can't just rest when you want. If you are really annoyed, just beat me to death." Pang Chang rode over and spoke solemnly.
"Get the whip! I have had enough, I will beat you to death today!"
Yang Shu walked out angrily, staggered and fell off the carriage.
"Your Majesty!"
…
Outside the imperial study, I saw that the courtiers had all come out, and the Quan Gonggong walked inside.
"Your Majesty, Yang Shu got off the carriage and knocked on his head. The procession has stopped."
The emperor threw the memorial on the table and said, "I am really too careful. With this kind of descendant, how can King Ding's Palace suppress the imperial power."
"There shouldn't be any urgency, let them protect Yang Shu." The emperor said calmly.
Eunuch Quan responded with a yes and walked out of the palace slowly, feeling a little sad that the prestigious Dingwang Palace was going to be so silent.
"The Crown Prince, the number one in Chunxiang Tower."
Fang Zhuang rushed into Yang Shu's room with a girl.
Yang Shu's head hurt even more when he looked at Toutai, whose face was as wiped as a monkey's ass. Was this to make him happy, not to send him away?
"Come here." Yang Shu waved to Fang Zhuang.
Thinking that he had become Yang Shu's confidant, Fang Zhuang passed away.
"Have you never seen a woman who is called the number one?!" Yang Shu slapped her head and face with a folding fan.
Fang Zhuang covered his head and said, "Your Majesty, there is nothing better in this remote place, so just make do with it, turn off the lights and keep it the same."
"Get out, get out for me!" Yang Shu roared.
If Yang Shufei didn't want to maintain his character, he would have beaten Fang Zhuang all over the courtyard. He was really using him as a breeding pig, and he wouldn't be afraid of anything!
"Your Majesty, the one who gave me the money..."
"Get lost!" Yang Shu picked up the shoe and threw it over.
"What did you do to make the prince so angry?"
Pang Chang walked over holding his waist. He was a man with a brain straighter than steel. Yang Shu planted the carriage. In Pang Chang's opinion, it was his fault. He immediately went to lead the military stick.
By the time Yang Shu found out, he had been beaten ten times.
Second General Guji, Pang Qi was probably afraid that his life would be too comfortable.
"Didn't the prince keep clamoring to go to a brothel? No, I brought him the top card." Fang Zhuang sighed, "I don't know that it is not in line with the prince's wishes."
"It's just nonsense. The prince has always been weak and he just fell on his head. You just lead him to have fun!"
"It's worthy of the marshal!"
"You need to be punished!" Pang Chang picked up a stick and was very angry.
Fang Zhuang was confused. Didn't the doctor say that only when the body and mind are happy can the injury be healed quickly? He did it all for the sake of the crown prince! Why do both of them want to beat him?
Fang Zhuang was naive, but he was not stupid. How could he stand and be beaten and run away with his head in his hands?
"Master Jun, don't leave yet, the money hasn't been paid yet." Chunxiang Loutoupai chased Fang Zhuang.
Yang Shu covered his face with his hands while listening to the noise outside.
In order to prevent Fang Zhuang from making another outrageous operation, Yang Shu ordered to go to Qingzhou, thirty miles away. It was a big and prosperous place, and Fang Zhuang would definitely not be able to pay for the Baotou brand.
Yang Shu said they were going to Qingzhou to find a good doctor. Even if Pang Chang knew that was not the route they wanted to take, they could only change their route.
"This is where my prince should come."
Looking at the bustling market, Yang Shu became energetic.
Pang Chang accompanied the carriage and scanned the crowd, wary. Three thousand people were coming. The target was too big and it was not suitable to enter the city, so there were only fifty people accompanying Yang Shu this time.
Of these fifty people, only ten followed the carriage, and the others were mixed in with the crowd.
For Yang Shu's safety, the guards were worried.
"Pang Chang, the masks at that stall are pretty good. Go and buy two." Yang Shu pointed at Xiwa's mask and shouted.
Pang Chang took out the money with a straight face and gave the mask to Yang Shu.
"Stop the car, I want to go for a walk."
Yang Shu put on the mask and walked out impatiently.
