Hui Emperor Zhao Shuo wanted to see Xie Changyuan, and the majestic Song emperor actually summoned a commoner among the people. This was an extremely rare thing in the history of the Song Dynasty.
At least, this is the first time since Hui Emperor Zhao Shuo ascended the throne.
Everyone heard it clearly and couldn't help but feel a little amazed in their hearts.
They may not respect the emperor, but no matter what he does, he is still the emperor and the actual person in power in this country. How can such a noble person not make people amazed when he wants to take people away from the people?
But it's understandable, after all, the person you want to see is Xie Changyuan.
After a few days of circulation, the news that Xie Changyuan had killed Xu An, the oiran killer, had long been known throughout the city. Coupled with the deliberate exaggeration by some people in the world, Xie Changyuan's image had become almost mysterious and tall.
Some people already regard him as a hero who eradicates rape and evil. Isn't it reasonable for the emperor to want to meet a hero?
Amidst the discussion, Xie Changyuan walked out of Xianggui Tower.
He is nine feet sixty-seven, with a tall and burly figure. Although he has one eye and one arm, his face is full of majesty. There is a heavy aura flowing from his body. If you ignore the tightly closed right eye, he actually looks like
Still a very heroic man.
"What a big man!" someone in the crowd praised.
I have heard Xie Changyuan's name many times, but this was the first time for most people to see him. Countless eyes gathered at him, full of curiosity.
"How could such a great person as Xie Changyuan come out of a brothel? Could it be that he is also a drunkard and a womanizer?"
A young man in the crowd whispered, looking at Xie Changyuan with a hint of suspicion.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man next to him slapped him on the back of the head and scolded him.
"You know nothing about that brat, you know what it is called being romantic and suave. Only men who have the ability can afford to be prostitutes, do you understand?"
The man taught him a lesson fiercely, but the man who stabbed him in the back was obviously not a local resident of Bianliang City, but an outsider.
Hearing this, everyone around them laughed. Yes, in the Song Dynasty, it was not a shameful thing for a man to go to the land of fireworks and willows. On the contrary, it was only for the rich and powerful.
So when they saw Xie Changyuan walking out of the brothel, no one thought it was inappropriate.
Xie Changyuan naturally turned a deaf ear to the comments of others. He was alone, wearing a black and gold outfit, with the God-killing crossbow, the divine weapon of Da Qin's national protector, on his back, and strode closer to the team.
Without saying a word or greeting anyone, he passed directly by the eunuch who was delivering the order, went straight to the carriage in the middle of the group, lifted the curtain and got on the carriage.
The eunuch who delivered the order was obviously very dissatisfied with Xie Changyuan's attitude, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes a few times.
But he was not without restraint, and he quickly suppressed his anger, turned around, waved his hand, and led the team back to the palace.
This road, Tongluo clears the way!
More than thirty guards in royal robes escorted Xie Changyuan to the imperial city, attracting intense onlookers along the way. Everyone was whispering to each other, knowing that Xie Changyuan, who had killed the Oiran killer, was about to enter the palace to meet the saint.
People on both sides were squeezing toward the middle. Their curiosity drove them to see Xie Changyuan's true face. He was now sitting in the carriage, and the curtains were lowered, so he couldn't be seen at all.
The journey was turbulent. Since they were the people the emperor wanted to see in person, the group of royal guards naturally did not dare to delay. They separated into a few people to clear the way and rushed to the imperial city as quickly as possible.
However, at this moment, a person suddenly bumped into the crowd in front of the road. This person was holding a large wine jar in his right hand, walking unsteadily and swearing. Looking closely, his face was that of a middle-aged man, but the strange thing was that he didn't know.
Why were there tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger.
This person stumbled forward, facing the team of Jin Yiwei, and walked over. At first, the few people opening the way showed angry expressions, but when they were about to draw their swords, they noticed the person's clothes and were stunned.
The visitor was wearing a brocade-white flying fish suit, with a dragon head and a fish body, and four claws on its belly. Obviously, this was not an ordinary brocade uniform, and he was at least a fifth-rank official of the Qianhu level.
At this moment, everyone was stunned. For a moment, the group of Jin Yiwei looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
The identity of the visitor was obvious at a glance. Naturally, he was Xu An's biological father, Xu Qi!
Xu Qi has been working in Jinyiwei for many years and can be regarded as an old man with considerable qualifications. Xu An also had another identity during his lifetime, that is, the junior flag officer of Jinyiwei.
Xie Changyuan killed Xu An and became famous in Bianliang City, but now I am stuck on the road. It is obvious that he is here to seek revenge.
The crowd gradually became quiet and watched eagerly as Xu Qi walked towards the team. The guards did not dare to move. After all, the person in front of them was their superior.
At this time, the eunuch who delivered the order rode out on horseback. He had a serious face and shouted at Xu Qi with stern eyes.
"Xu Qi! Don't get drunk and go crazy here. Wait until Xie Changyuan sees your majesty to discuss anything!"
The eunuch's tone was stern, but his words were relatively polite. Obviously he didn't want to offend anyone. A fifth-grade official was not considered an official in Bianliang City, but in line with the way of being an official, he would rather offend the King of Hell than an imp.
Xu Qi's face turned red, obviously he had drank a lot.
He wandered to the eunuch's horse, raised his head and glanced at the eunuch on the horse. There was a hint of violence on his drunken face, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
He opened his mouth and said two words.
"Get away!"
After saying this, Xu Qi raised his leg to kick him. Fortunately, the eunuch reacted quickly and turned the horse's head in time to move aside so that he did not get kicked by him.
After all, this Xu Qi is at the sixth stage of physical training. If an ordinary person were kicked by him, he would be dead or injured.
Xu Qi was brave this time and drove away the eunuch. The others did not dare to stop him. In full view of everyone, he walked to Xie Changyuan's carriage.
Xu Qi gasped heavily and stared at the carriage with red eyes, a wave of hatred welling up in his heart.
The hatred for killing his son is irreconcilable. Now that he has come to see Xie Changyuan, he has no intention of returning alive.
Xu Qi didn't even see Xie Changyuan's face, so he immediately raised the wine jar and tried to smash it against the carriage with all his strength.
The wine jar was as big as two heads and was like a cannonball in the air. Drinks were splashed along the way and they were in front of the carriage in an instant.
At this moment, a big hand stretched out from the car and firmly caught the wine jar.
Under everyone's gaze, Xie Changyuan got out of the car with the wine jar in his hands, and came to Xu Qi in a few steps.
His face was expressionless, looking down at Xu Qi's face full of hatred, his aura was as cold as ice.
Xu Qi is a middle-aged man eight feet tall, but when facing Xie Changyuan, he has to look up. His enemy is right in front of him. His eyes are fixed on Xie Changyuan, and his fists are clenching, as if a wild beast is ready to come forward and tear him apart at any time.
bite.
Xie Changyuan said, "No harm to my wife, children, and children. The grudge between me and Xu An has nothing to do with you. You can go."
Xie Changyuan spoke calmly, but after hearing this, Xu Qi laughed loudly, crying while laughing, and crying while crying.
he said hysterically.
"Fart! My son has no grudge against you. You have made things difficult for him many times and even killed him. You murderer! Give my son his life back!"
Xu Qihuo pulled out the Xiuchun knife, raised the knife and chopped off Xie Changyuan's head.
Xie Changyuan remained calm. Amidst the exclamations of passers-by, he turned sideways to avoid the knife, then picked up the wine jar in his hand and hit Xu Qi on the head with a clang.
The wine jar was broken, and the spicy wine flowed from Xu Qi's head, soaking his Feiyu suit.
Although Xu Qi was in the sixth level of body training, he couldn't withstand Xie Changyuan's casual smash.
Just now he asked Xie Changyuan to pay for his son's life, but the next second he rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
"Take him aside to cool off."
Xie Changyuan left a word and immediately turned back to the carriage.
Xu An's father may not be a good person, but strictly speaking there is no grudge between the two, so Xie Changyuan spared his hand and only knocked him out without taking his life.