As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Ouyang Shishi sighed, finally falling for Wu Yuan's advice.
However, her father is not to blame.
Anyone else would probably say the same thing. Her father is already considered very stable.
Ouyang Shu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. After responding to Wu Yuan, he asked: "Young master, don't worry about it. Being a worshiper of my Ouyang family does not insult your talents."
After hearing this, the corners of Wu Yuan's mouth slightly raised, and it was time to remove the mask on his face.
But at this moment, a shout came, "This man is a liar, and he has no destiny to be an offering to the Ouyang family."
Wu Yuan's expression changed drastically when he heard the sound so close to him.
The voice was too close to him, and it was obviously coming with murderous intent.
Wu Yuan realized something was wrong and wanted to get away, but it was too late. Yan Miao's shout came to his ears, "Be careful."
Then, in a hurry, Wu Yuan looked back and saw Chang Qing, the young master of the gambling house, stabbing him with a dagger.
However, it was at this moment that Murong Haitang's figure was reflected in Wu Yuan's eyes.
"No!" Wu Yuan also yelled angrily.
But he still saw the dagger piercing Murong Haitang's body.
Wu Yuan's eyes widened with anger, he hugged Murong Haitang, and then ordered: "Kill him!"
Chang Qing did not expect that someone would block his knife at the critical moment.
But the person he stabbed was Murong Haitang, the official of the imperial court and the Minister of Household Affairs. "Damn it!"
Chang Qing knew there was no turning back, so he stared at Wu Yuan with evil eyes again, and actually wanted to kill him.
But when he was about to pull out the dagger, he found that the woman in front of him was holding on to the dagger tightly, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.
"Damn it, let go."
And the next second, a long sword penetrated his chest directly from behind.
A chilling feeling also made Chang Qing freeze on the spot, and subconsciously looked down.
"how so?"
There was a hint of fear and unwillingness in his eyes, and his strength gradually disappeared.
He staggered and fell to the ground, but Chang Qing was still alive at this moment. He did not expect that a poor scholar would have the Minister of the Ministry of Finance risk his life to block the knife, and Yan Miao from behind would kill him mercilessly.
All because of this poor scholar!!
Everything happened so fast that until Chang Qing fell, no one present could recover for a long time.
What kind of fuss is going on? Why do people suddenly want to kill people? What kind of hatred or grudge is this?
While everyone was still shocked, Chang Qing's father Chang Wansen also ran over in a hurry, "Chang Qing, how are you?"
When Chang Wansen saw his son taking his last breath, he suddenly became furious.
"You actually killed my son? Damn it, don't think that because you are members of the new emperor, you can kill innocent people indiscriminately. I will not let you go."
Chang Wansen apparently forgot that it was his son Chang Qing who made the first move.
Or in Chang Wansen's view, he was just a poor scholar, so he would just kill him. How could he compare to his son's life?
At this time, Wu Yuan was also observing Murong Haitang's injuries.
Fortunately, it only stabbed Murong Haitang in the shoulder. The knife just now was aimed at Wu Yuan's heart. It was just because Murong Haitang was shorter, so he was stabbed in the shoulder.
But even so, the injury was not light.
At this time, Ouyang Shu said quickly: "There is medicine in the side room over there. Let me go and I will personally treat the wound of Lord Shangshu."
Wu Yuan's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy, and then he gently picked up Murong Haitang, "No, I will handle it myself."
Ouyang Shu suddenly felt an unspeakable pressure and hostility, and his heart skipped a beat.
How could this poor scholar have such strong courage and majesty that only a superior person can have?
Wu Yuan hugged Murong Haitang, his eyes filled with distress.
But when he raised his head, he was filled with powerful murderous intent, "Yan Miao, arrest everyone related to the Chang family. Remember, don't leave any one behind."
"yes!"
Yan Miao knew that Wu Yuan was angry, and she was also very angry and blamed herself.
While she was here, she was so negligent in letting someone get so close.
If it hadn't been for Murong Haitang today, Wu Yuan would have been in trouble.
"Ouyang Shu, I want you to hold that kid's breath until I come out. If he dies when I come out, then you don't have to live." After Wu Yuan gave the last order, he didn't look back.
I carried Murong Haitang to the nearby pharmacy.
Ouyang Shu stared blankly at Wu Yuan's back, looking a little dazed.
At this moment, Ouyang Shishi came over, and then said to Ouyang Shu with a solemn expression: "Dad, do as he said, otherwise our Ouyang family will really suffer."
As he spoke, he untied Ouyang Xiao.
As for the hemp rope on Ouyang Shishi's hand, she had already broken free just now and it was not tied tightly, so there was no effort.
Ouyang Shu had a hundred questions in his mind now. He vaguely guessed that Wu Yuan might not be as simple as a poor scholar. Otherwise, Ouyang Shishi would not show such an expression.
At the moment, there was no time to ask further. Ouyang Shu believed in his daughter, so he immediately stepped forward to rescue Chang Qing.
Chang Wansen was a little angry when he saw Ouyang Xiao listening to the words of a poor scholar, but before he could say anything in the future, Yan Miao ordered him to put him in shackles.
In response, Chang Wansen immediately sought help from everyone present.
"Why are you still standing there? These people are so lawless. They killed my son, and now they are arresting me. Do they still have any law?"
At this moment, the people in the yard also came to their senses a little, but they still had the same surprised expressions on their faces.
Even a fool can see right now that there is something wrong with that poor scholar.
Seeing that no one responded to him, Chang Wansen immediately looked in the direction of Zhao De and Zhao Kuan, father and son.
"Zhao Kuan, what did you just say to my son? Why did my son suddenly attack that person? Was it you who instigated him? Now you are pretending that nothing is wrong, right?"
Zhao Kuan's expression changed and he immediately said: "Chang Wansen, please don't talk nonsense. I was just catching up with your son, and I was kind enough to ask him if he needed help from my Zhao family."
Zhao Kuan had guessed before that the poor scholar was probably a member of the new emperor. When he saw Murong Haitang blocking his knife, he was frightened.
Now he can be sure that the poor scholar must be from the new emperor, and his status is not low.
But now, Murong Haitang's injury will definitely arouse the new emperor's anger. How can Zhao Kuan admit the matter with Chang Qing at this moment?
But the next moment, Yan Miao gave an order, "Arrest the Zhao family and his son."
Zhao De and Zhao Kuan, father and son, suddenly changed their expressions. Zhao De knew that no one here was a match for these officers and soldiers, so he quickly turned to Liu Baichuan for help.