It was already dark when King Yan, Wen and Wu, and the twelve palace guards arrived at Four Seasons Villa, which was when the Villa was busiest.
Entering the villa, even if King Yan is eager to find his son, he will inevitably be as surprised as Grandma Liu entering the Daxing Wildlife Park.
Today's Four Seasons Villa has become a business card of the capital, and even a business card of the Zhou Dynasty. In addition to those in and outside Beijing, there are also many foreigners, including the envoys from Yingdao brought by Honglu Temple. .
However, Four Seasons Resort is different from Juneyao Airlines. If you are late for your reservation, you will not be told to let foreigners wait. Japanese tourists come in first, so their knees are not so weak.
Beimen Yuyong and Zhu Shang had been waiting for a long time. Before King Yan could get off his horse, they took the lead in saluting with great respect.
In order to welcome King Yan, Zhu Shang specially opened a VIP passage, which was a human wall formed by thirty-six villagers at the entrance.
Lao Zhu went up to take the reins and lead the horse, while Beimen Yuyong stood beside him with a bow.
"Your Highness, please allow us to chat for a few words."
Wen Wu happily introduced: "Guanshi Zhu and Young Master Beimen are now in charge of this villa. Regardless of their humble appearance, they are both top-notch talents. They handle all matters in the villa. Those in charge of the little things are all capable people."
"Thank you, father-in-law."
King Yan Feng Wenyan clasped his hands behind his back and nodded slightly. He was not considered arrogant, but could only be said to be the arrogance that King Yan should have.
Wenwu looked at Beimen Yuyong and winked: "Why don't you take your Highness to a secluded place and call the sergeants from Yidao Camp as well?"
"yes."
When Beimen Yuyong saw King Yan, he didn't take the initiative to ask anything. He saluted again: "Your Highness, please follow the students into the village and stay for a while. The sergeant of Yidao Camp will arrive soon."
Feng Wenyan asked calmly: "Everyone is here?"
"Everyone is here."
"No one will be left out?"
"There are many people. I dare not deceive His Highness. Except for the sergeants led by Commander Han to leave the capital, all the Yidao battalion personnel have been called back to the villa."
"Okay, lead the way."
Beimen Yuyong led the way with his head lowered and his posture was very low. For a person of his size, it was really difficult for him to keep bending slightly.
Many tourists in the villa knew Beimen Yuyong and Zhu Shang. Seeing the two of them personally accompanying them and showing such humility, it was inevitable that they would take a few more glances.
There is no special place to receive guests in the villa, just a few unused courtyards. After Yuyong from the north gate brought people there, the old soldiers also brought more than thirty soldiers from the Yidao Battalion.
As soon as King Yan was sitting on the stone bench, he suddenly got up when he saw someone coming, even though he didn't have much hope in his heart.
After the old soldier gave an order, thirty-three soldiers knelt down on one knee and saluted loudly.
King Yan's sharp eyes like an eagle swept over the faces of more than thirty soldiers one by one, and shook his head slightly: "Not here."
Beimen Yuyong, Zhu Shang, Eunuch Sun and a few old soldiers didn't seem surprised. It would be fine if they weren't there. It would be weird if they were there. The old soldiers had asked this many times just now.
"Your...name is Beimen Yuyong?"
After King Yan sat down, he took a sip of tea and said in a calm tone: "On the way here, Eunuch Sun told me that you are a confidant of Han You, the commander of Yidao Guard?"
"Just doing some casual errands under the commander-in-chief's account."
"good."
Putting down the teacup, King Yan suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked straight at Beimen Yuyong: "Tell me, in the West, you don't know anything about Feng Xiao, the eldest son of Prince Yan's family!"
Beimen Yuyong couldn't help but dodge his eyes. Even with this dodge and less than a second of subconscious reaction, this strange color was still keenly captured by King Yan.
With a "pop", the tea cup was swept to the ground, and King Yan's voice was extremely cold: "You dare to deceive me, you are seeking death!"
After saying this, King Yan suddenly rose up, moving extremely fast, and thrust his five fingers into claws towards Beimen Yuyong's throat.
Everything happened so suddenly. Who would have thought that King Yan would suddenly become angry and suddenly reach out to take out Beimen Yuyong, but no one could react.
Seeing that King Yan's fingers were about to clasp Beimen Yuyong's throat, a slightly slender palm blocked Beimen Yuyong's face without any warning.
The palm of his hand blocked the five fingers. Wen Wu, who was standing behind King Yan a second ago, now appeared next to Yu Yong of Beimen.
"Your Highness..."
Wen Wu still had the same smiling look, bowed slightly and lowered his head: "Young Master Beimen is the Commander-in-Chief's favorite general. If something goes wrong, I will not be able to explain to His Majesty."
King Yan retracted his arm, and a strange color flashed across his eyes.
What Eunuch Sun said was that if something went wrong, he could not explain it to His Majesty!
This sentence is enough to explain a lot of things.
A group of miscellaneous soldiers and old soldiers looked at Zhu Shang one after another, asking if they wanted to kill King Yan. This old man was so arrogant that he dared to do something in the villa.
King Yan's expression was gloomy and uncertain. You must know that he is in charge of the military power of the West. The number on paper alone is 120,000. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the uncrowned emperor of the West. Who is this person? As soon as I saw and heard the words, I understood everything in my heart.
When he asked Beimen Yuyong if he was "informed" just now, Beimen Yuyong's behavior was obviously the same, and he was 100% hiding something.
Before King Yan could speak, Wenwu turned his head and looked at the frightened Beimen Yuyong, with no smile on his face.
"Your Majesty has given you an explanation, and he has told you everything he knows. We believe that even if the Commander-in-Chief is here, he will give you the same explanation."
When he heard this, Beimen Yuyong was very angry. If my uncle were here, would he fucking dare to lock my throat? If my dog's legs were broken by him, he would be his grandma!
I thought so, and said that I definitely couldn't say that. Beimen Yuyong also knew the status of King Yan, so he was not angry at all. Who calls him the prince? Who calls him the king of Yan?
"The student did not intend to hide His Highness, but just suddenly thought of something. If the Crown Prince of Prince Yan really serves in Yidao camp, he must have been taken to Nanguan by the general."
With a "pop" sound, King Yan slapped the list on the stone table and sneered: "Okay, then I will wait in the capital. If even one of the people who come back is not on the list, I will kill you without mercy." Burial place!”
Jiang was still old and spicy, and King Yan could not be sure that Beimen Yuyong was hiding something from him. He was just looking for deception.
"this…"
Beimen Yuyong was still inexperienced after all, so he quickly said: "There are still thirteen people who are not on the list."
King Yan looked exactly as I expected, Wen Wu frowned and asked, "Why is it not on the list?"
"These thirteen people are the list of applicants."
"what for?"
Beimen Yuyong gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he simply told the truth: "When the commander-in-chief was quelling the chaos in the south, he narrowly escaped death. In addition to being ambushed by the rebel Zhao Bao, he also lost several people in the battle outside the border. Among the thirteen people, Two were killed in battle, three were disabled, and eight were wounded.”
King Yan was in a hurry: "Where is the list?"
As soon as Beimen Yuyong took out the roster from his arms, King Yan snatched it away. After unfolding it, King Yan stared at a person's name as if he had been struck by lightning.
Beimen Yuyong and Eunuch Suan followed their gazes and saw that King Yan was looking at the word "Qitong".
Tears fell down his eyes, and King Yan collapsed on the ground as if all his strength had been drained.
Wen Wu asked cautiously: "Your Highness, this Qi Tong..."
"Yes...it's that Chi'er, that Chi'er, Qi Tong, was originally the groom in the mansion, that Chi'er used the name of the groom..."
King Yan closed his eyes in pain, and the faces of Beimen Yuyong and Mr. Suan became extremely ugly.
Qi Tong, because Han You was ambushed by Zhao Bao, was stabbed twice during the battle, one on the shoulder and one through the abdomen.
When they arrived at Nanguan, they finally had enough to eat, and they went out to fight with Han You. A small part of their left ring finger was cut off, and their forehead was scratched by a sharp arrow, leaving a long scar.
This guy is also a tough guy. The more injured he is, the better he can fight and the faster he recovers. Later, he went out to fight with the Xiaoqi battalion and killed seventeen enemies. However, he was basically disfigured, so Han You asked for a title for the imperial court. , the palace also agreed, and made Qitong the county male.
"If Han You doesn't know about it, that's fine!"
King Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was overwhelming hatred in his eyes: "If he knows that he is my son, and still causes Xiaoer's limbs to be mutilated, I, the king, will be sworn in with him!"
An old soldier standing behind Beimen Yuyong scratched the back of his head. He knew Qi Tong, wasn't he from Donghai? I heard that his father was an official. How did he become the heir apparent?
Wen and Wu sighed silently, preparing to return to the palace immediately to report to the emperor, asking the emperor to quickly bring Han You and all the soldiers from the Yidao camp back. King Yan is going crazy!
In fact, regardless of whether Han You knew it or not, Liang Zi must have formed a knot. This was also the last thing the palace wanted to see. Whether it was Yidao Wei or Han You, they had to give Prince Yan's palace an explanation.
