Yang Zisheng ate a table of snacks that Luo Jiaojiao ordered for him, and occasionally glanced at his beloved villain who had enjoyed his time with him.

He felt that Luo Jiaojiao had not changed at all. The hardships of time had turned him into a tough guy, and she was still the willful little lady who did her own things.

He should have changed!

Somehow, Yang Zisheng actually remembered the Bo Langjun who had made him hold a grudge for a long time.

“Supplement of hot tea!”

Seeing Yang Zisheng put down the dishes, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but regret that she was eating a little soon.

“Where do you live?”

Luo Jiaojiao knew that Yang Zisheng would never be able to move into Bo Mansion, so she asked.

"I want to go home and have a look!"

Yang Zisheng is like putting incense sticks on his father.

"I'll go with you!"

Luo Jiaojiao paid the bill, got up and left.

Yang Zisheng hoped to stay with Luo Jiaojiao for a while, so he took her to Yang's mansion.

Lu Chi stayed to wait for the inner court masters who enjoyed lunch in the restaurant.

Yang Zisheng had secretly ordered him to place them in his house.

Yang Zisheng's brother Yang Fu had no ability and lived in peace in the old house. His cousin and nephew both had an official position, so he lived in the government office of Taiyuan County.

Yang Fu never expected his brother to come back. When the servants of the Yang Mansion reported to Yang Fu who was having tea, all the tea he had just put in his mouth sprayed out.

"Follow me to welcome you!"

Yang Fu stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth, and walked quickly towards the door of the mansion with his wife.

Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao entered the mansion. As soon as they reached the gravel intersection leading to the Yang Family Ancestral Hall, they saw Yang Fu and his wife hurried over and bow to them.

"Go to the ancestral hall together!"

Yang Zisheng sighed in his heart as he looked at his incompetent brother.

Yang Fu and his wife followed Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao with timidity.

There are many tablets enshrined in the Yang Family Ancestral Hall. The Yang Family has been military generals for generations, and many good men sacrificed their lives for the country at a young age.

By the generation of Yang Zisheng's father Yang Lingshen, the descendants gradually withered and the population was not prosperous.

Luo Jiaojiao is not a member of the Yang family, so she cannot enter the ancestral hall and can only stay outside.

Yang Zisheng looked at his father's tablet, and only he knew the sorrow he felt. Their brothers burned incense and worshiped him.

Yang Fu's wife Yang Liu also worshipped the incense.

"I'm very good at taking care of the house!"

Yang Zisheng patted Yang Fu on the shoulder and walked out of the ancestral hall. He saw Luo Jiaojiao standing under an ancient tung tree and looking at the top of the tree in a daze, so he walked over and asked her what she was looking at?

"Nothing? I just think it's different from other trees."

"This is an ancient tung tree, which was transplanted from the south by his ancestors! In winter, people will wrap their dry branches with hemp ropes to keep them warm."

Yang Zisheng knew that Luo Jiaojiao didn't know this tree, so he was embarrassed to ask, so he told her everything he knew.

"Erlang! Isn't your brother married the eldest princess? Why are you still having a good relationship with the uncle and his wife?"

Yang Fu's wife saw Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao having a good time from afar, and couldn't help asking.

"Shh! Don't say what you shouldn't say, so as not to cause trouble!"

Yang Fu didn't learn anything else, but he kept what his father often taught him to heart.

Yang Liu is a woman who follows Yang Fu's words, so he doesn't ask any more questions.

Yang Fu originally thought that his brother was back and wanted to have a good treat, but he never thought that he would leave immediately.

"Do you leave without a meal?"

Although Yang Fu was born in a vain, he still admired his brother very much.

"No!"

Yang Zisheng took Luo Jiaojiao out of Yang's mansion.

"I'm going back to my house!"

Although Yang Zisheng was reluctant to leave Luo Jiaojiao, he still had his own things to do.

"When will I go to Bo Mansion?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked with her big beautiful eyes blinking.

"Tomorrow! He should be very busy today!"

"Okay! We will hold a banquet to entertain the special envoy of the Imperial City tomorrow!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled playfully, turned around and left first.

"It really hasn't changed at all!"

Yang Zisheng looked at Luo Jiaojiao's pretty back in disgrace and said intimately.

"Master! The master of the Dark Tower and his subordinates all live in the Bo Mansion."

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao leaving, Lu Chi hurried over to report.

"Aren't he afraid of these cold-blooded killers attacking the people in his mansion?"

Yang Zisheng couldn't help but worry about Luo Jiaojiao.

"The uncle must have their handle in his hand, so he acted like this!"

Lu Chi has a deep understanding of Bo Langjun. He has been ordered to monitor every move of Bo's mansion since the moment Yang Zisheng and Bo Langjun became rivals in love in Dai Kingdom.

"So what? If everyone is destroyed, will nothing be theirs? These cold-blooded killers are all very skilled in martial arts. Can the walls of Pingcheng stop them?"

The more Yang Zisheng said, the more worried he felt. The steps under his feet were also getting faster and faster.

The masters of the inner court who were resting in Yang Zisheng's mansion heard that Yang Zisheng was back, and they also wanted to know what their next task was?

"Tonight we are squatting outside the wall of the Bo Mansion. If something happens in the mansion, we will go in and save people immediately! It can be considered that the emperor's entrustment to us."

Yang Zisheng glanced around the inner court masters around him and gave orders.

At night, the wind blew the lanterns in front of the Bo Mansion, and the copper ingots on the rich door were also shaken to the point of being light and dark.

The dark clouds gradually blocked the moonlight, and the lights in the thin mansion were also turned off.

Yang Zisheng, who was leaning on the trunk of the tree, was very entangled. He was afraid that Luo Jiaojiao would have something to do, and he wanted to have something wrong with Bo Langjun.

Yang Zisheng thought that people living in the dark building in Bo Mansion would cause trouble at night, but he did not expect that a group of unidentified men in black came outside the courtyard wall.

"what to do?"

Lu Chi whispered to Yang Zisheng beside him.

"Someone broke into Bo Mansion at night, and everyone followed me to kill the thief!"

The masters of the inner court knew that the purpose of the emperor sent them to this trip was to protect the uncle. How could Yang Zisheng not order the action?

"Master! The people sent by King Wu and Zuo Zhi were about to touch the mansion, but a group of people stopped and started fighting."

Jiang Yu reported outside Bo Langjun's study.

Bo Langjun lit the candle and said:

"It must be Yang Zisheng bringing the masters of the inner court to escort! You should bring people out of the house to help!"

Bo Langjun ordered.

Jiang Yu took the order and left, but Bo Langjun felt a sour feeling in his heart. How could he not know Yang Zisheng's thoughts?

"Husband! What happened?"

Luo Jiaojiao dressed in her outer garment and left the inner room with sleepy eyes and asked.

"Madam, don't worry, just a bunch of thieves! Go to bed!"

Bo Langjun turned his head and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was yawning, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Um!"

Seeing that Bo Langjun was so calm, Luo Jiaojiao went into the inner room to sleep with confidence.

"Master! The owner of the Dark Tower sent someone to ask if he needed help?"

Feng Yue bowed outside the door and asked Bo Langjun.

"No need! Let them have a good rest!"

Bo Langjun's voice was a little louder, so that the people in the dark building outside the door could hear it more clearly.

The person who came to inquire saw that the Boss said this, and bowed back to report to their master.

The owners of the Dark Tower, Zhao Bai and Wei Jue, sat at a few cases and tasted tea. After listening to their subordinates' reports, they stood up and went to rest.

The killer sent by the King of Wu was not simple. Luan Chong, the chief of the Bo Mansion hidden guard who was hiding in the dark, saw that Jiang Yu and Yang Zisheng were both injured, so he led the guards to help.

A more tragic fight continues...

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