What the drunkard said was absolutely correct. Anything involving imperial power, people or things would make a small matter that was originally a good thing become extremely complicated.
Yang Yu, who knew what the drunkard meant, suddenly felt a headache.
But at the same time, he was relieved.
As long as it's not the Ninth Prince, at least his sister is safe.
As if he had read Yang Yu's thoughts, the drunkard walking in front seemed to accidentally reveal something, which made Yang Yu nervous again.
"It is said that the real owner is in contact with the Ninth Prince. I don't know why. According to the intelligence, it is very likely that the daughter of the Yang family is too stunning, and the other party is interested in using her as a bargaining chip to fight with the Ninth Prince. The prince got in touch..."
"How long until it arrives?"
Before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Yang Yu.
The drunkard was slightly surprised, then seemed to think of something and smiled slightly.
"It's not far, here we are."
arrive?
Yang Yu looked at the steaming trolley in front of him and raised a question mark with his eyes.
There are no buildings around here, only this lone trolley.
Suddenly he smelled the smell of meat in the air, mixed with the aroma of wine.
Seeing the change in his expression, the drunkard laughed.
"Don't worry, sir. You just need to push the car forward later, turn around the intersection and go left. You will see your destination soon."
"how about you?"
Yang Yu asked back, and he heard that the other party didn't seem to be planning to go with him.
Sure enough, when he heard this question, the drunkard smiled and didn't say anything, but handed him a sign.
"If someone stops you when you enter, just show this to them. After entering, go directly to the kitchen. I have arranged for someone to pick you up. You only need to follow him and you will see what you want to see soon. He is a human being, and whether he can be rescued or not depends on your ability."
After saying these words, the drunkard turned and left without looking back, leaving Yang Yu alone, staring at his leaving back with an expressionless face.
"This guy seems to be doing well. He actually dares to talk to me like this. But since he saved me a summons, I won't argue with him."
After several ideological struggles, Yang Yu's face finally calmed down.
He did not pull up the cart and move along the road as the drunkard said.
Instead, he opened the cart that smelled like meat.
This opening immediately opened his eyes.
"I'll blanch it!"
"What did you see?"
Hearing that it was food, Li Yi finally couldn't help but interjected.
At this time, in front of the inn lobby, there were many people lying around and groaning. Looking at the clothes of those people, it was obvious that they were the thugs who came with the Ninth Prince.
As for the famous king who appeared to be free and uninhibited when he first appeared on the stage, but was actually cruel and unruly, his limbs were trembling like a chicken that had fallen into the water. He huddled in the corner and stared at the man in front of him with frightened eyes from time to time. A man with a curious face.
With a faint hope, he would still take a peek from time to time at the top master of Mingwangfu who was the first to rush forward, but was knocked to the ground by the opponent's casual punch.
Disbelief was written all over his face.
That's a peak level four master!
Just one punch?
Down?
Are you kidding, bro!
It wasn't until all of his men were knocked down by the opponent's seemingly childish punches that His Highness the King realized the seriousness of the problem.
But to say that it is despair, it is not enough.
He was still counting on the magician who had set up this situation to step forward and turn the tide. After all, although the opponent's strength was astonishingly high, it was so high that it almost seemed fake.
But judging from the other party's response measures, it seems that they lack the means to deal with foreign magic.
This is also the only thing the famous king can rely on at this time.
This also gave His Highness the Ninth Prince, who had never suffered any setbacks since childhood, a little more confidence before falling into despair.
Of course, as a person who can stand out among many princes, the Ninth Prince will not expose his trump card just like this.
Not even the look in his eyes.
This was also the reason why he felt a little relieved.
But when Yang Yu was talking about the past, why did he talk about food?
Get rid of you and be more serious, okay?
Of course, he won't show it either, and even hopes that the other party will delay it as long as possible.
Because the longer it takes, the more likely the magician who arranged all this will be to defeat the young man next to Yang Yu.
"That's a lot. To be honest, I've seen many of them for the first time."
As if thinking of the delicious food, Yang Yu couldn't help but licked his lips.
Indeed, as he said, when he opened the door of the trolley, it seemed as if a door to a new world had opened.
Well, to be precise, it should be a new world of food.
I won’t go into details about the process, it was a mouth-watering process.
However, when Yang Yu pulled the car around the intersection and saw the magnificent manor from a distance, he suddenly remembered something.
I just destroyed so many, what if someone sees out?
After thinking about it, he opened the cover again and started working.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
"Huh? Who are you? Why isn't Lao Song here today?"
The guard at the door saw an unfamiliar face at a glance, and he immediately became suspicious.
"Oh, he has something to do today. I am his nephew and can temporarily take over."
Yang Yu saw the opportunity quickly, and a flattering smile naturally appeared on his face. Fortunately, he had been in the Yang family for so many years, and he had developed a good face-changing skill.
Of course, more importantly, he took out the sign given to him by the drunkard.
Seeing the sign, the doubts on the guard's face immediately disappeared. Yang Yu also noticed that the opponent's hand that was holding the weapon relaxed.
All this made him amazed.
What kind of place is it and what kind of big shot lives there? Even an ordinary guard is so vigilant.
With this question in mind, Yang Yu successfully entered the back kitchen through the back door.
This nameless manor was so big that Yang Yu could not imagine that there would be such a big building in the slums of the imperial capital.
Yes, you heard it right, even though Yang Yu followed the drunkard all the way, he didn't even raise his head.
But he still knew where he was currently.
The reason is also very simple.
That's the taste.
This is determined by the geographical location of the imperial capital.
In fact, the capital of this continent is not a flat plain, but a sloping mountainous area.
No one knows why such a piece of land was chosen as the location to build the capital, and no one will question it.
But one thing is for sure.
That is, according to this terrain, at least the drainage of this city will not be a problem.
The slums are at the lowest end, and occupy one end of the palace from the highest end. They also represent the two extremes of the gap between the rich and the poor in the imperial capital.
And this huge manor also happens to be located in an extreme position in the lowest area of the city - below him is the rolling river.
"It's really strange. He has the ability to build such a large courtyard, but he chose such a piece of land. I guess the owner here, even if he is related to the one in the palace, is the one who is left out. ?”
Hearing this, Li Yi couldn't help laughing.
The scene described by Yang Yu reminded him of some TV and movie clips he had watched. Those TV series all had a common name - Gong Dou Opera.
So the person who kidnapped the young lady of the Yang family was actually a loser in the court struggle? A prince who has fallen out of favor?
He did not expect that as soon as he finished these words, His Highness the Ninth Prince, who was cowering in the corner like a drowned rat, suddenly seemed to have gained the confidence and took over the words.
"Yes, he is my half-brother, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. Of course, you can also call him His Royal Highness Prince Yun."
