Li Yunze kicked a strong man who was coming towards him and sent him flying backwards.
He made another sudden spin, swept across with one leg, and kicked the other guard onto the luxury carriage.
Only a bang was heard, and the car body fell apart.
The horse was frightened and neighed. He pulled the broken carriage and ran forward crazily.
That lady never expected them to be so powerful in combat? He trembled with fright, but he didn't forget to give orders.
"Chen Er, you all come together and take them down quickly."
More than twenty guards swarmed forward.
Ye Mingxuan and Ye Yutong also rushed forward with knives.
Li Yunze's body was like electricity and his movements were fast. He killed most of the people in a short time.
When there were still seven or eight guards left, he stood on the edge and didn't move.
The kung fu of this group of guards is average, so let the eldest brother and Tongtong practice their skills. This kind of practice is rare.
Ye Yutong has practiced Qing Gong for half a year and his body is light.
The knife in her hand danced faster and faster, and in an instant, the hair of the guard fighting her felt like it had been chewed by a dog.
Li Yunze's lips curved, thinking his wife was so cute.
Ye Mingxuan was not so polite. It was a cruel attack. Although it didn't kill the other party, it still caused them to bleed.
In half an hour, the more than twenty guards fell to the ground, holding their wounds and wailing.
Their horses didn't know where to go.
The lady and her two maids huddled beside the broken carriage, trembling with fear.
Ye Yutong walked up to them with a knife and slapped the woman twice on the face with the back of the knife.
He deliberately said in a sinister tone: "Such a beautiful face, if you scratch it twice, I wonder if your master will still like you?"
"No, no, don't scratch my face." The lady covered her face in fear, closed her eyes and begged.
The girl next to her bravely said: "I, I... let me tell you, our master is the prefect of Jiangcheng, and he... he really likes our wife.
If you dare to scratch our lady's face, our master will not let you go. "
Ye Yutong rolled his eyes, his plan came from his heart.
She pretended to be disdainful and said: "What's so great about a corrupt magistrate? My uncle is the King of Liang, why should I be afraid of a small magistrate?"
The way the fox fakes the power of the tiger and is arrogant and domineering is a perfect imitation.
Li Yunze almost burst out laughing at these words. The lady used this frame-up method with great proficiency.
In fact, what she said was right. Prince Liang was his father's cousin. Calculated this way, it is indeed his uncle.
He and his wife are already married, and he can be regarded as her uncle.
The lady thought bitterly in her heart, what good outcome could a rebellious prince have?
Before sitting in that position, his niece dared to humiliate the wife of a fourth-grade official like this. It was really arrogant.
But she showed sincerity and fear on her face. She stood up and saluted Ye Yutong:
"It turns out that he is a relative of King Liang. Please forgive me for being blind. I have offended several young men and girls today. I hope you can forgive me for my rudeness."
Ye Yutong slapped her face a few more times, and when he had enough hatred, he hummed and said:
"Since you have apologized to my aunt, let me let you go. If you see us in the future, stay away from us, you know? Otherwise, I will scratch your face to pieces to see how you can still beg your master. Happy?"
The lady suppressed the humiliation in her heart, lowered her head and said, "Yes, girl."
Ye Yutong was satisfied and put the knife away.
"Brother, let's go. Uncle will be worried if we stay on the road too long."
Li Yunze suppressed a smile and nodded, then helped her get into the carriage.
Ye Yutong sat in the car and quietly opened the curtain on one side. Seeing the lady gnashing her teeth, she covered her mouth and laughed.
Li Yunze drove the car in front, and the three of them sat in the carriage to rest.
Song Yichen was silent for a while, then hesitantly asked: "Miss Ye, is Prince Liang your biological uncle?"
He heard his father talk about what King Liang did last year.
Not only was he rebellious, he was also very harsh on the people below.
Forced conscription and increased taxes squeezed the people until they had no way to survive, and the methods were extremely cruel.
Every time his father talked about him, he would curse him and was very disdainful of King Liang's behavior.
Ye Yutong knew that he had misunderstood, and explained with a smile, "Of course not, I don't have the kind of uncle who treats the common people as human beings."
After Song Yichen heard this, he asked her puzzledly, "What did you mean by what you just said?"
Ye Yutong laughed twice and did not hide it, "I can't stand what Prince Liang did. I had some enmity with his daughter some time ago. I deliberately framed him today."
She said this frankly and didn't mind Song Yichen's opinion of her at all.
Song Yichen opened his mouth, but he never thought it was because of this kind of thing? He shook his head and laughed.
After thinking for a while, he praised insincerely, "Miss Ye is so smart."
This remark amused both brothers and sisters, as they felt that the scholar's words were really reserved.
Li Yunze, who was driving the car in front, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
They arrived in Jinzhou nine days later. The disaster here was relatively serious, and there were many victims surrounding the city gate.
When they fled here last year, the victims could still go in and buy things, but now they can't.
Song Yichen looked at the closed city gate and did not show any anxiety.
He said to Li Yunze and the others: "Ping'an, Mingxuan, Miss Ye. My eldest sister is marrying the eldest son of the prefect of Jinzhou.
I'll tell the yamen servants to let you know. Come in with me and rest for two days. In order to see me off, I really suffered a lot along the way. "
Li Yunze was about to go in to see his uncle. Even if Song Yichen didn't mention it, they still wanted to go in.
He glanced at Ye Mingxuan and Ye Yutong questioningly.
Ye Yutong asked politely: "Mr. Song, will this cause you any trouble?"
Song Yichen smiled and said: "How can it cause trouble? If my sister knew that you saved my life and sent me here, I don't know how grateful I would be. If I don't invite you in, she will definitely blame me. No etiquette."
Ye Yutong smiled and nodded, "Okay then, we'll go and have a look, but we must say yes, we won't live in your sister's house."
They also want to visit Ping An's uncle and plan to buy some things there. It will definitely be inconvenient to live in someone else's house.
Song Yichen smiled but said nothing. After entering, the eldest sister would definitely let them stay at home.
When they walked under the city gate, the government servant on the city tower immediately shouted: "What do you guys do?"
The nearby victims also looked towards them and glanced at their carriage from time to time.
Song Yichen was about to speak when he was stopped by Li Yunze.
If these victims knew that he was a relative of the prefect's family and could enter the city, it would probably cause trouble.
He took out a ten-tael silver ingot from Ye Yutong's satchel and threw it towards the yamen servant.
After the yamen servant saw clearly what it was, he smiled and said, "Brother yamen servant, can you come down and say a few words."
