The other party looked concerned, and he had helped just now. It seemed like he should be thanked? But he always felt that something was wrong. What was going on?
The other party has already nodded: "As long as he's not hurt, I'll take him to the Yamen first. See you later!"
"Ah? Oh!"
Mr. Yan stood blankly for a while, and saw the young man leading a group of guards to chase away the idle people watching the fun, and walked away in a swagger.
"Sir, do we want to go to the Yamen to testify?" a boy asked.
Mr. Yan woke up from a dream. Yes, he is the master of suffering. Shouldn't he be asked to testify when he goes to the Yamen? After thinking about it, he immediately called to his men: "Let's go! Go to the Yamen and have a look!"
But when they arrived at the Yamen, there was no trace of those people just now. The Yamen was quiet and there was no meeting at all.
"Sir, have we been deceived?" the attendant asked in confusion.
Mr. Yan threw a big chestnut and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Do you even need to ask?"
He was really pissed off! Who is this, a slovenly and poor man, someone actually robbed him? Now he was frightened for nothing, he didn’t take revenge, he didn’t even get a knife, it was a big loss.
!
Mr. Yan thought about it and asked the gang: "Who was that person just now? Do you recognize him?"
The doglegs shook their heads.
"He also has bodyguards, he doesn't look like an ordinary person!" Mr. Yan wondered, "Don't those bodyguards have emblems on them?"
The doglegs continued to shake their heads.
Well! No one recognizes him, and there is no emblem. The capital is so big, trying to find a specific person is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Today, he has suffered in vain!
Mr. Yan became more and more angry as he thought about it. He really had no place to vent his anger, so he went to Jinyang Pond to drink flower wine.
It was his unlucky day. He was having a good time drinking wine, but two drinkers nearby got into a fight and started fighting on the boat. He put his head out to watch the fun, and was slapped on the head with a paddle. He fainted immediately and fell into the boat.
He fell into the water. By the time his followers picked him up, half of his life had been lost.
Yan Ling didn't know about these funeral events. He ordered his guards to take Xue Yi out of the West Market and didn't stop until he turned into a remote alley.
Yan Ji poked his head out, took a look around, and said, "Master, I didn't follow you."
Yan Ling let out a breath and felt relieved.
Yan Ji asked in confusion: "Isn't he just a dandy? So what if you bully me, sir? Why are you so careful?"
Yan Ling rolled her eyes at him: "Of course I can bully a dandy, but what will the higher ups think if this gets out?"
Yanji scratched his head: "What do you think?"
What a stupid head! Yan Ling poked him and said: "Young master, I am staying in the capital as a hostage, not to avenge injustice!"
As a proton, if he doesn't keep a low profile and still goes out to seek justice, does he think his head is too stable?
Too lazy to explain to Yan Jiduo, he said: "Miss Xu San is still behind, you go pick her up."
"oh……"
There was no need for Yan Ji to pick her up, Xu Yin was already here. With Xiao Sang leading the way, she found this place smoothly.
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
After hearing her question, Yan Ling finally had time to see Xue Yi.
Being dragged out of the West Market by them, Xue Yi looked confused. It wasn't until he heard the conversation between Yan Ling's master and servant that he slowly came back to his senses and was filled with fear.
If that knife had really struck him, he would probably be in the Yamen now.
Looking at Yan Ling and Xu Yin again, he was surprised: "It's you!"
Yan Ling was surprised: "Do you recognize us?"
Xue Yi nodded: "I just met this young lady outside the inn. The young lady has outstanding grace, and she can be recognized even if she is wearing a power fence. As for the young master, I have been with Xue for several days.
Naturally I recognize it.”
This time it was Yan Ling who was surprised: "You know I have been following you for several days? Then why didn't you tell me..."
Xue Yidao: "Xue can feel that the young master has no ill intentions. Now that I am in this situation, it is better to do less than to do more."
Yan Ling couldn't help but sigh: "You are really a master."
Xue Yi said: "Young master is the real master. Ordinary people can't catch my sword at all, let alone hit it with a dagger, which requires more strength."
Having said this, he cupped his fists and saluted: "Xue Yi, thank you very much for your help in rescuing the siege."
"Xue Yi?" Yan Ling thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "So you are Xue Yi!"
Xue Yi asked curiously: "Young Master, have you ever heard of someone using a mean name?"
Yan Ling looked at him and nodded with a smile: "Who knows the righteousness of Yuntian Xue Baotou in the world?"
This Xue Yi had been a catcher in his early years, and he had a reputation for righteousness. He had done many things to rescue people in danger and help those in need, and was very famous. Later, he was falsely accused of neglecting his duties and left the public life.
Xue Yi hurriedly said: "This is all praise from brothers. Xue doesn't dare to take this praise seriously."
Yan Ling smiled and said, "You deserve it. You obviously only had those ten taels of silver with you that day, but in order to help the singer escape, you gave it all to her. I don't think I can do this."
Xue Yi was so embarrassed by the praise that he said, "I don't know what your surname is? I will repay you for the kindness I received from rescuing the siege today."
Xu Yin heard this and laughed: "Does this count as a relief? If you go out now, will you sell knives? If you don't sell knives, how will you make money? If you don't have money, how will you save people?"
When she interrupted her, Xue Yi was startled: "How did the young lady know that Xue wanted to save someone?"
Xu Yin said: "It's very simple! This knife is so precious. Considering Xue Baotou's character, if he just lacks money to make a living, he will work hard and not sell the knife. Only to save people can Xue Baotou give up this kind of knife."
The master’s treasure.”
"..." Xue Yi was speechless.
"So, I guessed it right?" Xu Yin asked.
Xue Yi had a complicated look on his face, cupping his fists and saluting: "Miss, you have a keen eye."
Xu Yin smiled, turned to Yan Ling and said, "Did you hear that? Take the money!"
Yan Ling asked: "Is money enough? What difficulties did your friend encounter? Don't you need my help?"
Xue Yi moved his lips. He could tell that the two people in front of him had extraordinary status. They could easily spend thousands of dollars, and there were so many guards around them. They must be young ladies from high-ranking families. It was difficult for him.
, it might be very simple for them.
However, thinking about the pile of troubles I have...that's all, it's better not to get too involved with them.
"Young master is willing to buy a knife, Xue is very grateful!"
Yan Ling knew his choice and did not force it. He turned around and ordered: "Bring paper and pen."
Yan Ji agreed, took out a pen and paper from his bag, and turned his back obediently.
Yan Ling picked up the pen and used his back as a table to write a few lines, then took out a seal and stamped it.
After he finished writing, he handed it over: "Go to Dongji Silver Village, the limit is 10,000 taels, you can take whatever you want."
Xue Yi took it blankly: "This..."
Yan Ling said no more and asked Yan Ji to put away the pen and paper before leaving.
Seeing them walking out of the alley, Xue Yi suddenly reacted and shouted: "Master, knife! You haven't taken the knife yet!"
But they didn't pay attention at all and just walked away.
Xue Yi stood for a while, looking down at the mark on the paper.