"It's pretty quiet."
On the bluestone road, Yang Shu looked left and right.
"Why aren't there any servants?" Yang Shu frowned.
The yamen officer lowered his eyes, it was strange that someone would do this. No one would run away after hearing Madman Yang's name.
He also wanted to run, but he didn't have the courage and was afraid of being beaten to death by Crazy Yang.
Crazy Yang is not even afraid of the Third Prince. Killing him would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death without blinking an eye.
"My lord has always been frugal, and mostly takes care of things by myself." The yamen servant tried his best to keep his voice steady.
"Oh, I really didn't realize it. I'm not a person who wants to enjoy myself."
"His life has been in vain."
Yang Shu opened the folding fan and looked towards the backyard, "Okay, you can go, I will take a stroll by myself."
The yamen officer lowered his head. He was thinking about the beauty in the backyard. He took Crazy Yang around a few times and she should be gone.
Hearing the footsteps disappear, Yang Shu turned his head and stopped shaking the folding fan in his hand.
He came to Qingzhou just to show off his personality, so as not to be too cooperative and make the emperor wary.
Stay for one day and then leave.
But now, he can't leave. It's impossible for the third prince to come to Qingzhou for no reason. Is this not allowed to be explored?
What if I can pick it up?
That middle-aged scholar's identity is not simple.
He and the third prince were obviously not on the same team, and he was the one who was assassinated, but the third prince actually came to help. This was not ordinary weird.
There is definitely a plan, and the plan is not trivial.
If possible, Yang Shu would like to get involved.
He could clearly see the murderous intent in Guo Yi's eyes. The enemy was getting stronger, and he was the one who would suffer.
"No need to follow." Yang Shu closed the fan and said to Fang Zhuang.
"This can't be done, Your Majesty, I must be by your side to protect your safety." Fang Zhuang straightened his back.
"Do you want to get slapped with a military stick?"
"Your Majesty, can you give me thirty sticks? I really can't stand fifty..."
"Your Majesty, I can." Pang Chang stood up.
Yang Shu's eyes twitched, he couldn't talk today, he really couldn't talk!
Yang Shu walked forward on his own, kicked the door open with his foot, and searched room after room, but there was no one there, let alone the girl.
"Your Majesty, this magistrate is very clean and tidy. There are no women in the courtyard." Fang Zhuang praised.
Yang Shu tilted him, his eyes were muddy? None of the furnishings inside were occupied by people. There was also rouge and gouache on the dressing table.
Are feelings for ghosts?
"Don't talk if it's okay."
There was no one in the backyard, so Yang Shu saved the trouble and led the guards to the main courtyard.
Since he didn't see the servant, Yang Shu said he was thirsty again, so Fang Zhuang went to look for water.
Pushing open the door of the side room, Fang Zhuang stepped in with his front feet, and stepped back in the next moment. The porcelain bottle clattered to the ground where Fang Zhuang was standing.
Yang Shu suddenly raised his eyes and rushed out with Pang Chang.
"what happened?"
"Yes, there is a woman." Fang Zhuang pointed to the room.
"What woman?" Yang Shu frowned.
"Beautiful woman."
This time Yang Shu didn't need to take action, Pang Chang slapped Fang Zhuang on the head, "Are you awake?"
Fang Zhuang's eyes were filled with stars and he shouted at Pang Chang, "You can't be gentle!"
"Looking at 17 or 18 years old, she looks extremely beautiful, like a fairy." Fang Zhuang described.
Yang Shu rolled his eyes, so this guy was shocked by the beauty? I thought it was something terrible.
Yang Shu asked Pang Chang to kick the door open.
Yang Shu's casual eyes were stunned when he saw the woman in Fang Zhuang's mouth. She was indeed beautiful. Fang Zhuang did not exaggerate. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her nose and lips were beautiful. The most attractive thing was her temperament, which was cold and refined. Not stained by dust.
The two sides looked at each other, but no one said anything.
"What's your name?" Yang Shu broke the silence.
"Let me go." The woman spoke, her voice flowing like a clear spring, extremely pleasant to the ear.
"I'm not from Yan country. If you force me, you will only get yourself into trouble."
Yang Shu opened the folding fan, "How did you get here?"
Cui Tingyu frowned, "Didn't you kidnap me?"
"Don't slander me. This is the residence of the Qingzhou magistrate. I just came here to stay for a few days."
"By the way, you may have heard of my prince's name. My surname is Yang, and my grandfather is the generalissimo." As he spoke, Yang Shu stared at the woman closely, not missing the slightest change in her expression.
Your surname is Yang? Cui Tingyu raised his eyes, his expression ugly, Yang Shu!
"Little beauty, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing that the woman knew his identity, Yang Shu raised her lips.
"Your Majesty, someone is coming!" The guard hurried to Yang Shu.
"Come here, don't be afraid."
"There are no fewer people than us, and they are fighting tooth and nail."
Yang Shu looked at Cui Tingyu and said, "You're not trying to scare anyone. Trouble is coming."
"Go quickly, hurry up, don't make me throw you away."
Yang Shu urged Cui Tingyu, she was pretty, but his wife was not bad either, and she already had a headache to deal with. Yang Shu didn't like raising vases, so since someone came to pick her up, how could Yang Shu keep her.
Only a fool would risk his life as a guard for a woman he had just met.
Cui Tingyu looked at Yang Shu but didn't move for a long time. Can such a lustful playboy let her go? I'm afraid it's just for fun.
"Still stunned!"
Hearing the sound of weapons being exchanged, Yang Shu grimaced, grabbed Cui Tingyu's hand, and pulled it out.
The guards had listened to Yang Shu's wishes and were fighting and retreating without fighting to the death.
Holding Cui Tingyu, Yang Shu strode forward.
"Stop it, I!" Yang Shu shouted.
"male……"
The leading middle-aged man opened his mouth and squinted at Yang Shu, "Let him go."
"Who cares?" Yang Shu pushed Cui Tingyu out.
"This is such a terrible thing, get out!" Yang Shu threw the fan at the middle-aged man, his eyes full of anger.
The middle-aged man took a few steps forward and protected Cui Tingyu behind him.
Looking at Yang Shu, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. He dared to kidnap the princess and should be killed!
The people behind the middle-aged man also moved forward.
Pang Chang and Fang Zhuang drew their swords, and the two sides were about to fight.
In terms of numbers, there is not much difference between them. In terms of momentum, they are not like silver pewter spear heads. If they fight, both sides will lose.
"Go back." Cui Tingyu spat out two words.
"Miss, this matter must not be settled like this. Your beautiful body is not something that this kid can offend." The middle-aged man said in a stern tone.
"He is not my captor. Let's go back and tell him in detail." Cui Tingyu turned around first and walked out.
Seeing that she didn't pursue the matter, the middle-aged man had no choice but to put away his sword and follow Cui Tingyu.
"Your Majesty, they are too arrogant!" Fang Zhuang said in displeasure. How dare an outsider dare to show off to them!
Yang Shu looked away, "Dare to be so arrogant, it shows that you are confident."
"Although the prefect is not particularly powerful, his mansion is not something ordinary people would dare to break into, let alone in a massacre manner."
"We have no conflict of interest with them. We have to work hard to make wedding dresses for others."
"I have been arrogant so many times so that they will not be embarrassed." Yang Shu spoke unhurriedly.
