Han You would not do such a stupid thing to kill an eunuch on the official road outside the capital. If he was killed by Zhao Zhongzheng, even the emperor would not be able to protect him if the Zhao family wanted to kill him.
In the same way, if the Zhao family sent someone to assassinate Han You in Beijing, the emperor would also issue an imperial edict to send troops to pacify the Zhao family, and no one would stand up for the Zhao family.
These are the rules, you can't throw sand when you are having fun, or button eyeballs when you are making a fuss.
No killing, no killing. Han You was extremely curious as to why this guy came here with a carriage to seek excitement. He definitely wanted to know more about it.
After getting on their horses, the two of them approached the carriage. The driver was in the distance. When he saw someone approaching, he ran over quickly.
Han You got off the horse, picked up the snow and kneaded it into a ball. The groom just ran over and before he announced his home, the snowball hit his face.
Seeing the embarrassment of the groom, Han You and Jiang Zhui laughed, which was very vulgar.
Han You picked up another ball of snow and prepared for a sneak attack.
Hearing laughter, the car curtain was opened, and as soon as the person in the car stuck his head out, a snowball hit his face.
The people in the car were stunned, and Han You who threw the snowball was also stunned.
The person in the car was stunned because he recognized Han You.
Han You was stunned because he didn't know this guy.
Jiang Zhui blurted out: "Isn't this guy Zhao Zhongzheng?"
It is indeed not Zhao Zhongzheng. He looks very similar to Zhao Zhongzheng. It can be said that he looks like a 78-year-old, but he is younger, about 20 years old. Jiang Zhuiguang heard the sound just now, and his vision was a little blurry from a distance. I looked at the outline and thought it was Zhao Zhongzheng.
"You are Han You!" The young man in the carriage wiped the snow off his face and yelled angrily: "How dare you hit me."
Han You couldn't help but ask: "Who are you, Zhao Zhongzheng?"
"My dad!"
"No wonder you look so cute. Your name is Zhao Tang, right?"
As a member of the emperor's personal army, how could Han You not even know about several members of the enemy's family? Zhao Zhongzheng had an only son named Zhao Tang, who was a well-known playboy in Beijing. He used to go to Four Seasons Villa for entertainment and spend lavishly. As a playboy, My son, when this kid comes to the villa, he doesn't do anything but take a bath, roast him to death, listen to a play, or go to a gambling house. He just plays with his crotch.
To put it mildly, he likes fishing, but to put it bluntly, this guy has been fighting for the batch all his life, and the last batch will die sooner or later because of the batch. It seems that he can't live without a woman, Beijing There is no brothel, flower boat, or brothel in China that Zhao Tang has not visited, even the cheapest prostitute in Bei City.
Han You waved his riding whip and approached the carriage. Zhao Tang, who was pale-faced, shouted with a fierce look: "What are you going to do!"
Looking at the two disheveled women in the car through the car window, Han You shook his head: "No."
The groom's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to make a move, Jiang Zhui kicked him to the ground.
Han You used a riding crop to lift the curtain of the carriage, and a strong smell of August 4th disinfectant came to his nostrils. Besides Zhao Tang, there were two women in the carriage.
The carriage was very large, with drinks, dried fruits scattered around, and three small stoves the size of fists hung on them.
Han You didn't even look at the two women, who in his eyes were just vulgar girls, and stared at Zhao Tang: "Your father asked you to monitor this place?"
Zhao Tang, who was wearing only a pair of underwear, was shaken by the cold wind and shivered. While putting on his clothes, he shouted, "What does it have to do with you!"
Jiang Zhui pulled off the car curtain and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Tang down. The two women, who didn't know whether they were concubines or outsiders, screamed in surprise.
Zhao Tang, who rolled to the ground, was stepped on the chest by Jiang Zhui and screamed.
Han You looked around and took out the short knife from his waist, which was the same short knife that Wang Hai had been wearing before.
"Such a big young master, he just takes a groom and two girls with him when he comes out..."
Han You raised Zhao Tang's chin with his sword: "Including you, there are four of us, and it's so cold that no one is passing by. Now I will kill you, throw the bodies into the carriage, and then take them to a place where no one is around." If it's burned down, do you think anyone will know that I did it?"
Zhao Tang was immediately frightened: "You...you...my father..."
"Don't pretend to be relatives here and say, what are you doing here!"
"I…"
Han You slowly exerted force with his fingers. Zhao Tang thought the former would really kill him and was frightened: "General Han, please spare my life. It was not my father who was ordered to do so, but this young master... it was the student who came here voluntarily, wanting... wanting..."
"what do you want?"
"I want to find some excuses."
"The handle?" Han You frowned: "What handle?"
"Changyuan people, I heard...I heard that many Changyuan people have been grudges against General Han for a long time. There are complaints here, and many people have fled, saying that you eat people without spitting out bones, and you want to harm those Changyuan people..."
"Fart!" Han You slapped Zhao Tang on the face: "Who told you!"
Zhao Tang, covering his face, shouted: "It was the steward of the mansion who found out. Yesterday he brought people here and asked some people in Changyuan. This is what the people in Changyuan said, but he didn't make it clear. The student then ...I just came here to investigate."
Han You stood up and put away his dagger.
Judging from Zhao Tang's appearance, it didn't look like he was lying. In addition, the numb and wary expressions of the people he had just seen at the construction site made Han You's face gloomy.
While questioning in detail, the sound of galloping horseshoes was heard in the distance, and more than ten people came from the official road on fast horses.
Jiang Zhui took a closer look and quickly protected Han You.
The twelve people were all dressed as nurses. Zhao Tang quickly got up and looked overjoyed: "I am here, here, you bunch of bitches, come and protect me. That beast surnamed Han is going to kill me. Hurry up." Come."
"Fuck you uncle."
Han You kicked Zhao Tang to his knees and slowly got on his horse.
After a group of guards from Zhao Mansion arrived, they quickly dismounted their horses and protected Zhao Tang in the middle. However, after seeing the embarrassment of their eldest young master, they dared not speak out in anger.
They knew Han You and could recognize him even if they hadn't seen him before.
Young, surnamed Han, kicked his own young master like a grandson. There was only one Han Shaoyin in Beijing.
The leading guard bowed his head and saluted: "I have seen General Han. My young master must have bumped into the general. I hope General Haihan will make amends to the general."
Han You was quite surprised. The Zhao family was really high-end, and even the losers were so sensible.
He thought that these Zhao family guards would scold them when they came up. If that was the case, he wouldn't mind letting Jiang Zhui call Ji Ying and others over, and then break the legs of these guys one by one.
"You know what's going on." Han You glanced at the head of the nursing home: "Go back and tell your master that he will send people here to do tricks. Come and kill one of them."
After finishing speaking, Han You raised his riding whip and left with Jiang Zhui.
Seeing that Han You was about to leave, he shouted to Zhao Tang in timidity: "Today's humiliation, sooner or later my father will..."
Before he finished speaking, the head guard suddenly picked up Zhao Tang and threw him into the carriage, and then drove away in the carriage himself.
Han You glanced back, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
"Call Ji Ying. I want to know what happened at the construction site and why the people of Changyuan look like that!"
"Isn't Lu Baichuan already gone?"
"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly."
Jiang Zhui shook his head: "I won't go."
"you…"
Jiang Zhui said cheerfully: "If I don't listen to you, the most you can do is beat me up. If I leave and you are slaughtered again, then I will be dead."
Han You: "..."
"It'll be here in a minute. Why are you in a hurry? Be obedient and good."
"Shut up!"
"oh."
