Chapter 374: Coercion
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After Ye Yinfeng sent Li Chenglong away, he fell into deep thought. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He couldn't understand who was going to target him in this Jinling City, and he didn't offend anyone except for offending the crown prince Li Hongji, that is, although the deputy pavilion master of the 'Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion' gave himself a very uncomfortable feeling, he didn't show any hostility. He didn't expect that Thirteen would lead the four of them out of this dilapidated courtyard and encounter such an accident.
Walking to the corner of the wall, he picked up the iron sword that he threw away again, and looked at the iron sword in his hand, the dark sword body, the rough lines, but he couldn't see any mystery. Maybe his strength is too weak, and he can't see the mystery at all, Ye Yinfeng knows that this sword is extraordinary, even ordinary swords can't make a small hole in this big iron sword, which shows the extraordinaryness of this sword.
Thinking of strength, Ye Yinfeng was extremely eager to improve his strength, but in the face of the upcoming conspiracy, he had a sense of powerlessness of failure. He doesn't know what kind of crisis Swallow Isono will face in the day after tomorrow, if he has enough strength, then he won't be so passive. It would be nice if Thirteen was here, and Li Xiaoyao's fat Taoist priest was also a dragon who couldn't see the head and the end, and he didn't know where to run at the moment.
Everything has to rely on himself, Ye Yinfeng sighed in his heart, and the bladeless iron sword in his hand was raised, and a fierce and murderous aura suddenly spread. The fierce and murderous aura twisted the fallen leaves on the dead branches in this courtyard, and the leaves turned into butterflies flying in the sky, and the sword qi burst out by Ye Yinfeng was cut into a number of small pieces, swaying and fluttering, and the people fluttered in the air. The anger turned into dead leaves flying all over the sky, and the sword qi that Ling Tian cut down horizontally was as endless as the river rushing, and the courtyard shrouded in cold was immediately torn apart by the fierce sword qi that covered the sky with indignation, and three strange breaths erupted wildly.
Chang Yong walked out of the sheepskin alley with a shock in his mind, and he still had the confident, elegant and elegant blue-shirted boy in his mind. From the young man's body, he felt a unique aura, and the other party's warm smile like spring was deeply imprinted in his mind. Although he had a good impression of the young man, it was his duty to arrest the culprit quickly, but he could not bear the slightest malice towards the young man for the time being. Such a handsome young man as bright as the spring sun, but he was a murderer who assassinated the palace guards and the forbidden army, and the four corpses in the pond, the identity was already known. Those four corpses have done a lot of hurtful things, and it is reasonable to be killed, but the law is intolerable.
With a sigh in his heart, Chang Yong turned over and jumped onto the horse he was tied to at the mouth of the sheepskin alley, and the long whip in his hand was raised, and a crisp sound resounded through the air. The horse neighed, and galloped away with all four hooves, and became a hazy shadow like the wind.
He didn't return to the yamen, and since he was sure that the blue-shirted boy had done it, there was no need for him to investigate anything. He also knew a little about the young man's deeds, and judging from the first encounter today, the young man was even more difficult than he imagined. It is not that the young man's unfathomable internal cultivation, as well as the young man's alert intelligence, are all superior assets, and the most important thing is that this young man does not make him feel any bad feelings.
Running all the way, fortunately, there were not many pedestrians on the streets at this time, and the streets in this Jinling city were wide, and he returned home in less than half an hour. Led the horse back to the yard, Chang Yong had a warm smile on his face, no matter how tired he was outside, as long as he returned home, all worries and worries would be swept away. Because there is his old lady in this family, although it is not to the point of being dizzy with old eyes, but the rickety back and staggering pace also make him extremely worried.
The Jingzhao Mansion Ya's catch for a month is not high, Rao is the Southern Tang Dynasty has a vast territory and a vast source of wealth, but his monthly silver taels are only ten taels. This courtyard is not too big, this courtyard is located in the Jinling City Water Purification Workshop, which is the residence of some people in the public gate. The Southern Tang Dynasty has been relatively stable since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and most of the officials in the public gate are the sons inheriting their father's business, and the only one is Chang Yong, who was recommended by others.
After tying up the horses, Chang Yong shouted loudly, and found that his courtyard was silent, and there was no more nagging voice of the old lady, nor the busy clattering sound of the old lady. A feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, and he looked at the cleaned courtyard, and felt a little panicked inexplicably. But he quickly settled down his state of mind, maybe the old lady went to the neighborhood to visit the door, and she hasn't returned yet.
But at this time, it was almost noon, and it was almost lunch, and at this point in the past, the old lady would appear in the kitchen on time. Today, however, the old lady is nowhere to be seen, except for the quiet courtyard and the rattling branches, there is no familiar busy voice of herself. Chang Yong's heart sank, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, although he couldn't stop comforting himself, but the faint uneasiness became more and more intense.
Without thinking too much, he walked out of the yard and towards his neighbors. At this time, the smoke of the cooking in the water purification workshop had already risen, and the sound of busyness echoed in his ears. He asked one family after another, and the answer he got was that he had never seen the old man go out, but there was once a luxurious carriage at the entrance of this water purification workshop, and several gorgeously dressed people came to it, as if they had entered the courtyard of Chang Yong's house, but what happened, it was unknown.
Finally, someone remembered that an old man with frosty hair was the father of his colleague, and the old man recalled that the old man had been picked up by the luxurious carriage, saying that a relative of Chang Yong's family had come. As an experienced catcher, Chang Yong felt that there must be something strange in it, the person who picked up his wife could not be silent, but the people in this water purification workshop could only speak a few words, even his colleagues were vague, which made him very puzzled.
Worried about his wife, and he couldn't ask any useful clues, he had to go back to his yard in frustration. Chang Yong's heart floated with layers of doubts, he didn't know who the person who picked up his wife was, in this Jinling City, except for only knowing some colleagues, he didn't know any powerful and wealthy people. But why did they take their old lady away, and what was their purpose, which made him very puzzled.
"Is it a constant head catcher?" , It was when Chang Yong was anxious that a voice broke his thinking, but the voice came from outside the door of his courtyard. He raised his eyes and found a small servant standing outside the courtyard gate, dressed in bright and bright clothes, wearing a green cloth felt hat on his head. The housekeeper stood politely outside the door waiting for Chang Yong's reply, while he held a sticker in his hand.
"It's Chang, dare to ask this little brother, what do you do?" Chang Yong saw that this was not an ordinary family member of a rich and noble family, so he said politely to the other party. He knew that the main lord was finally going to appear, although the person behind the curtain only sent one family member to come, but he knew that this time he could only be at the mercy of the other party for the time being. The people behind the scenes are not as simple as picking up the old lady, they should have a more unpredictable purpose.
"My master is waiting for Chang Catcher in the Drunken Red Mansion, and he must move Chang Catcher's head." The gorgeously dressed family handed the sticker in his hand to Chang Yong, and then said to Chang Yong. After speaking, he stood with his hands down, respectfully waiting for the other party's reply, with a look as if he had been practicing for a long time, with a professional attitude.
"Drunken Red Mansion, may you move to come, and everything will be fine in the hall."
Looking at the few dazzling words on the worship sticker, Chang Neng's brain exploded, as if it exploded, and the short fifteen words were like a life-threatening hook, which made Chang Yong's face turn pale all of a sudden. He knew that the other party definitely didn't have any good intentions, but could he refuse, an endless anger surged in his heart, and the surging anger was like a long-pent-up volcano, about to erupt majestically, but it was still suppressed by him.
"Lead the way." , he looked down, and said to the famous family. But the man turned around with a blank face and led the way, as if he expected it. Looking at the expressionless look on that Ding's face, as well as his pretentious posture, Chang Yong knew that he would definitely not be able to escape from the palm of the other party's hand this time. Even a family member can be so calm and confident, so what kind of means is the mastermind behind the scenes.
Came to the entrance of this water purification workshop, and sure enough, a luxurious carriage appeared in front of his eyes. Two pure white tall horses, white manes without a single variegation, strong and powerful hooves like the four iron pillars that stand still, the two horses are high-spirited, and a full spirit of momentum emerges spontaneously. And the carriage was even more luxurious, even the curtains of the carriage were made of fine silk, and strings of golden bells fell under the canopy, and the fine fragrant wood became the main body of the carriage, and from time to time bursts of refreshing fragrance came out.
Chang Yong didn't expect this carriage to be so luxurious, Rao is that he has extraordinary knowledge, but he was still stunned by this luxurious carriage. Just looking at the two pure white horses without variegated manes, this horse is not something that can be bought with money, and this kind of horse is extremely precious in the Southern Tang Kingdom. The carriage was beautifully carved fragrant wood, and the golden bells that surrounded the car cover, he really couldn't imagine that there was anyone else in Jinling City who could have such luxury.
Getting into the carriage, a thin blanket as soft as a girl's skin was spread out in it, and the carriage was wider than he expected, and he could almost lie sideways in it. There are all kinds of snacks and fruits in the carriage. There is also a glass of red wine in a wine glass, and the wine shines like a glass of ruby, what kind of wine is this wine called, only the Western Regions have this kind of wine, he didn't expect to see it in Jinling City.
Such a big hand, such a luxurious hospitality, all this only flickered in Chang Yong's mind, like a meteor across the sky, but soon disappeared. Thinking of the other party's holding his wife hostage, he must be blackmailing himself to be some ulterior person, but with the owner of this carriage, why should he use his wife to blackmail himself. The owner of this carriage is superior in terms of financial resources and strength, and he really can't figure it out.
Could it be that for that, suddenly, a lightning bolt flashed in his mind, and his face became even paler, and the saber in his hand couldn't help but clench tighter. If it's really for that, the other party uses his wife to threaten him, what should he do.
The carriage moved slowly, but there was not the slightest bump, and Chang Yong was the only one in the big carriage, and in the warm carriage like spring, he felt extremely eerie and terrifying. He didn't know that a thin bead of sweat had spread on his forehead, and that his back was wet.