Chapter 212 Xiao Gao's No. 1 Scholar Is So Lightly Understated
Chapter 212 Xiao Gao’s No. 1 Scholar is such an understatement... (Second update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 212 Xiao Gao’s No. 1 Scholar is such an understatement... (Second update)
Li Yan looked at the official Zhao Ji's expressionless eyes, his heart felt cold, and he answered warily.
"Slave? Slave, slave, I'm going to send you off to the Immortal Wang."
The official Zhao Ji just took a big step forward and walked quickly forward after him.
At this moment, Yang Jian didn't need any further greetings from the officials, so he hurried forward and followed closely. A group of imperial guardsmen with torches in their hands also rushed up.
I jogged all the way to the landing place, stretched out my hands a few times, and finally caught the rope and tried to tie it around my body.
But at this moment, I heard footsteps and fire coming from behind.
Wang Xianchang didn't even dare to look back. His hands were trembling a little as he was trying hard to tie the rope around his waist.
The fire that was originally behind him had spread out and surrounded him.
Li Yan had already arrived in front of Wang Xianchang and saw him hurriedly tying the rope.
Looking at Gozen Banzhi who was one step ahead of him, he tilted his head with a chill in his heart.
I saw the official who had no expression on his face, and Yang Jian who was standing behind the official with a playful smile on his face.
It was as if he was laughing at himself for being on the verge of death.
Li Yan made a quick decision, suddenly took a step to the side, and pulled out the sword from the opponent's sheath with a cry before the imperial guard was unaware.
Then he raised his hand and struck out towards Wang Xianchang who was tying the rope.
"Old bastard, you actually dare to deceive the officials and pretend to be an immortal."
Wang Xianchang heard the howl, raised his head, and saw the ferocious-looking Li Yan waving his sword.
He immediately let out a strange scream, dropped the rope in his hand and rolled back.
"Guan Jia, he asked the poor Taoist to deceive you. Guan Jia, spare your life, Guan Jia, please spare your life..."
Watching Li Yan sweep and chop away like crazy, Wang Xianchang, who was flying around in the sky before, was now like a cornered mouse in a mud puddle.
Feeling lost in his heart, as if someone had directly punctured his sweet dream, the cruel and heartbroken official Zhao Ji weakly waved his hand.
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Yang Jian finally shouted loudly and vigorously. "You are still standing there in a daze. Why don't you capture them quickly?"
"In the official family, in the official family, the servants have done nothing. The slaves are the people around you. Yang Jian, old dog, what do you want to do?"
"Shut them up!" Zhao Ji, an official with a livid face, shouted coldly.
The next moment, whether it was Wang Xianchang who was desperately trying to explain that everything he did was under the instruction of Li Yan,
Or perhaps Li Yan, who knew he was a loyal confidant to the official family, had his mouth filled with rags.
Zhao Ji, an official, waved his hand and motioned for someone to come closer with a torch and looked at the rope hanging high in the air.
"No wonder, since the rope is so thick, luckily it is at night and there is no light on it, otherwise someone will definitely see the flaw."
The official's words fell on Yang Jian's ears, and they felt very familiar. The official had said similar words before when he was watching the musical "Autumn in the Palace of the Han Dynasty" in the east building of the Fan Tower.
"Search this area for me and see how many accomplices they have."
"Take them to the Imperial City Division, Yang Jian, and interrogate them carefully. Be sure to find out the truth."
After hearing this order, I felt the weight of the official's big hand on my shoulder.
Yang Jian suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and bowed deeply to the official's family devoutly.
"Don't worry, officials, I will definitely handle this matter well."
After receiving Yang Jian's promise, the official Zhao Ji turned around and saw Wang Daochang and Li Yan, who had been tied up and laid down on the ground.
He snorted in anger, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.
Yang Jian, who was standing there respectfully seeing off each other, turned his head after watching the carriage drive away.
He looked at Li Yan, who had a rag in his mouth and kept moaning.
Yang Jian walked forward slowly and came to stand in front of Li Yan. Li Yan's face was full of pleading at this moment, and he kept mumbling, as if he was begging for mercy or begging for mercy.
Yang Jian looked at Li Yan, whose hands and feet were bound and unable to move, raised his hand and waved it.
The royal guard who was left to watch the prisoner moved aside for a few steps and then stood still.
Yang Jian slowly squatted down and looked at this competitor who had been making him sleepless and frightened these past few days.
"Li Yan, Li Yan, have you ever thought that this day would happen?"
"Don't worry, from the moment the officials see through this trick, you won't have another chance to turn around."
"We will arrive at the Imperial City with our family soon. If you want to have a good time, then be obedient and have a good time.
At least because of our friendship of more than twenty years, our family can give you a good time."
Seeing Li Yan's eyes full of fear and pleading, Yang Jian chuckled and tilted his head.
The Imperial Ban Zhi on the side directly dragged Li Yan and the old bastard towards the roadside.
Yang Jian watched as he was being dragged away, struggling continuously. After finally being stabbed on the back of a knife, Li Yan instantly turned into a dead fish, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
It was as if all the depression in my heart these days had been vomited out of my chest.
I have been racking my brains these days, but I can't do anything about Li Yan.
On the contrary, I watched helplessly as he devoured his own territory and power step by step. Having lost the favor of the officials, I really had no power to resist.
But I gritted my teeth and stamped my feet, risking my life to go out of the palace to seek Xiao Gao's first prize. It can be said that this was the last attempt and struggle.
As a result... the young top scholar just went to the palace and invited the officials to watch a rehearsal of a musical.
Then, there was the old liar who was regarded as a real god by the officials, and Li Yan, who was almost riding on his head to shit during those days.
These two people, who were so high-spirited a moment ago and thought they were in control of everything, were now like two dying wild dogs.
This was the ability of the young top scholar. At this moment, Yang Jian was extremely congratulated on himself.
At first, I was a little jealous that the officials were too kind to this eleven-year-old child.
But then, he quietly defused his attacks, which made him suffer greatly.
Fortunately, I woke up quickly and decided to change my attitude, even if I didn't gain the friendship of this prodigy champion.
But at least, when his life was at stake, he just asked the officials to watch it so lightly, and this was the result in front of him.
In the future, no matter who I offend, I must not offend this young scholar, and I must even try to please him.
As long as the official's favor towards him continues, there's no telling when he will be his life-saver again.
Yang Jian wished he could take an embroidery needle and tattoo this sentence on his heart so that he could always remind himself that he really couldn't afford to mess with that kid.