After all, he still cared about Huang An, and Zhao Dun's tone now contained some anger.
This anger was a little bit directed at Huang An, because the letter Huang An sent him was actually written by Judge Wang of the Governor's Office.
Since Zhao Dun came to Youzhou City, he followed his aunt's letter and tried his best to avoid the governor's office, for fear of getting involved with the governor.
Even the officials from the governor's family who came to visit him early in the morning outside his door were avoiding him.
Unexpectedly, Huang An, a disciple who was expelled, would be involved with the governor's office again.
However, the implication is not deep and has not been spread, so the impact is almost negligible.
In addition, Huang An did not know about it, so Zhao Dun would not anger Huang An because of this.
However, Zhao Dun already had a bad feeling in his heart.
He always felt that Wang Kui of the Governor's Office would not just give him such a clueless letter. There should be other things behind it that he didn't know about.
As for most of the anger, it was towards Xialin Village Yu Mao, and even the entire Xialin Village.
In a small village, only three bronze-skinned warriors dared to threaten his disciples, Zhao Dun.
Even if Huang An is expelled by him, he is still his disciple of Zhao Dun.
It’s so outrageous!
It depends on the owner to beat a dog, but he actually dares to coerce his disciples to deliver a message?!
Zhao Dun wanted to go to Xialin Village before leaving Youzhou.
However, the fear in his heart could not be eliminated no matter what.
He had a vague intuition that the thing behind this letter might be the kind of thing he least wanted to see.
Hearing the master ask the reason, Huang An opened his mouth, took out another letter and handed it to the master.
"Master, please forgive me for this! I can't explain the reason in just a few words. This letter was written by the disciple yesterday. It contains all the details. It records the disciple's experiences and doubts along the way. I ask the master for your understanding!"
After saying that, Huang An stopped talking.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit solemn.
When Zhao Dun heard Huang An's tangled words, his eyebrows jumped, he put down the letter Wang Kui wrote to him, then took the envelope from Huang An's hand and read it.
The letter written by Huang An contained a lot of content, and it took him a while to read it. Zhao Dun held the corner of the envelope with one hand and looked at it carefully.
Huang An stared at his master's face and couldn't help but beat his heart.
Princess Qi looked at the movements of her master and apprentice, and also put away the smile on her face. She stood up, took the letter Wang Kui wrote to Zhao Dun, and read it.
She read faster, put down the envelope, frowned, and sat down on the chair next to Zhao Dun.
Then he stared blankly at the table in front of him, a pair of jade hands resting on the armrests on both sides, his fingertips lightly tapping the wood, as if he was thinking about something.
However, if you look closely, you will see that both of her hands are trembling slightly, which is fear, infinite fear.
The atmosphere in the room was solid and depressing. Huang An was like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced, his heart beating loudly.
Time ticked by slowly, and Huang An heard the master's breathing become much heavier.
Sudden.
There was a "bang" sound.
"That's too much!"
Zhao Dun slapped his palm on the table in front of him, his eyes widened in anger, and his white teeth clenched tightly, making a clicking sound.
Huang An was excited, and sure enough, the unlucky time had come.
He silently recited the numbers in his mind, ready to evacuate at any time.
Zhang Sima's cold laughter was still echoing in his mind, and Huang An never dared to forget it.
The master looked so scary, as if he wanted to kill someone. If he hadn't been targeted, he would have returned to the garbage dump of the world by now.
Sure enough, being plotted would definitely lead to bad things. The square-faced man asked Zhang Sima to take him to the Martial Arts Department. It was basically a bait, and Huang An had to accept it.
Well now, the price of the bait is the master's murderous intention.
However, it seems that I have misunderstood.
The master was angry because Huang An could see the hatred in his eyes.
"Fortunately it wasn't directed at me!"
He felt inexplicably relieved, but Huang An still felt solemn.
The master was tricked, and it was his hands that helped.
Although Huang An's status was low and his strength was not worth mentioning, he still could not stop the raging anger in his heart.
The humiliation I am suffering now will one day be paid back in person by Mr. Huang.
"Auntie, I may not be able to leave!"
Zhao Dun sighed and suddenly handed the letter to Princess Qi who was standing aside.
The originally unattractive expression on the princess's pretty face suddenly changed, her almond-shaped eyes widened, she grabbed the letter and lowered her head to read it.
The more he looked at it, the more excited he became. He clenched his teeth tightly, and his hands holding the letter couldn't stop shaking. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The fear and anger in his eyes made Huang An sit on pins and needles.
Until there was a "tearing" sound, and the letter paper was completely cut off in the middle.
She turned around suddenly and looked at Huang An. The madness in her eyes made Huang An instantly feel like a ray of light on his back, and his whole body became cold.
At this moment, the veins on the princess's neck were bulging, her angry eyes seemed to be bulging out, and her previous graceful and dignified air had disappeared without a trace.
She looked at Huang An suddenly, rushed to Huang An in two or two steps, raised her right hand high, and struck him on the right side of the face.
Judging from his posture, it looked like he was going to kill him under his palm.
Huang An was startled and was about to run away, but stopped.
There was a crisp "snap" sound, and Huang An's neck felt itchy. He had received this slap all his life.
I don't know why, but it was knocked crookedly.
This princess, like her daughter Princess Anyang, has no martial arts skills.
"Oh, I'll beat you to death~"
The sound of mournful and desperate cries reached his ears. Huang An, who had planned to stop him, clenched his fists but did not move to stop them.
There were a few muffled "papa" sounds, Huang An Tianling covered him up, and received several more severe slaps.
Princess Qi's palms, especially her five fingers, were red and trembling.
Huang An didn't feel any pain, but there was a cold sweat on his forehead at this moment. He wanted to stop the princess who was losing her temper for no reason, but when he saw the old eunuch beside him with an evil look in his eyes, he held back.
Forget it, it's better than expected after all. I'll bear with it.
He couldn't help but turn to his master for help.
Zhao Dun finally couldn't stand it anymore. Although his disciple made mistakes, he was forced to do so.
Although a little bit of his plan went wrong and he couldn't go to the capital or the east, but in his opinion, it didn't do any harm.
He grabbed Princess Qi who was crying and frowned:
"Why is this so? My disciple has offended my aunt?"
"The capital city is now in a treacherous state, and Pengzhou, the eastern border, must not be immune. Now it seems that there is really no need for my nephew and my two daughters to go to this flood."
Zhao Dun added another sentence, and his whole body seemed to feel much more relaxed in an instant.
"There is no need to delay our plan..."
The words are not finished yet.
Sudden.
There was a crisp sound of "Pa!", and the air seemed to freeze in shock.
The room instantly became quiet.
Zhao Dun covered his cheeks and stared at Princess Qi with glaring eyes, his expression dull and unbelievable.
Huang An opened his eyes wide in shock, the expression on his face froze, his lips slightly opened, he was also shocked by the current situation.
Princess Qi slapped her master in front of the old eunuch and herself.
Her eyes were red, and she cried and shouted: "You know nothing! The glory of my winner's bloodline is all tied to you alone. If you don't go back to Pengzhou, will you hide here and be a coward? Under Jiuquan, do you have any chance?
To meet your ancestors?!!”
He spit out all over the place and sprayed it all over Zhao Dun's face.
Princess Qi was still roaring.
"The opportunity I finally asked for is gone, gone! If you miss this opportunity, what's the use of returning to Pengzhou in the east? You are just a beast. I asked you to be careful. What did you do?
"
Princess Qi was completely shattered, even if the old eunuch sent to supervise her was by her side, she didn't care anymore.
No chance?
How can this be?
Zhao Dun was shocked, and his mind went blank with a bang. He felt that the blood in his body froze in an instant, and he was unable to move.
He looked at his aunt who was crying and looking desperate, and then at the letter paper torn in half on the table.
His expression gradually changed from dull to unbelievable.
"You, you mean..."
Before he could say the next words, he was interrupted by Princess Qi.
"Did you know that the governor of Youzhou is from the same family as Dong Xiangguo?"
"What?!!"
Zhao Dun exclaimed and froze on the spot.
Are you the same person as Dong Xiangguo?
He, Zhao Dun, lives in this remote place, and he even forgot to inquire about this?
What about his and his aunt's plan, and what about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Ying family to reappear in the world...
Because of his carelessness, because of his stupidity and arrogance, he failed completely.
At this moment, Zhao Dun truly understood why his aunt slapped him with hatred and why she kept beating and scolding the young disciple.
And why, my aunt has always refused to meet the officials from the provincial governor's line outside the door.
The governor's plan was so deep and early.
If the Kong family knew that Zhao Dun was connected with the governor of Youzhou, how could they take the risk to win over him?
He Yingdun seemed to have fallen into the quagmire again.
He, the winner of Pengzhou, has lost such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, can he reappear in the world?
Zhao Dun didn't dare to think deeply, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.
"The Chief of the Martial Arts Department..."
Zhao Dun was already breaking out in a cold sweat. There were too many things he was unclear about.
His lips trembled and he stammered not knowing what to say, or he was afraid that the truth was what he now guessed.
He couldn't believe it.
"Why does Kong Zhong take care of you? Do you know now? I went to the Kong family to ask for it! Today's good situation is completely ruined, ruined, hahaha!"
Princess Qi looked up to the sky and laughed, her voice was sad, and then burst into tears.
Huang An, who was confused at the side, could also see her despair.
He stood aside, not daring to breathe.
This reaction was really beyond his expectation.
Even if the master read the envelope and wanted to kill him, Huang Anxin would be more at ease than the current situation.
What are Yu Mao and Zhang Sima doing?
What role did Huang An play in it?
Zhao Dun was completely shocked by Princess Qi's roar. He fell down on the chair, his whole body was as soft as a long snake with its backbone extracted, and he completely lost his energy and energy.
His lips moved slightly, not knowing what he was saying.
His eyes lost their luster, and he lost his high fighting spirit.
At this moment, Huang An felt that his master had aged.
About ten minutes passed.
The princess' throat was shaken, and with a drop of tears, she returned to the appearance of King Qi's wife, instantly becoming more majestic.
She was tall and tall, looked at Zhao Dun sideways, and sneered:
"You can die here. Anyway, I am no longer a winner! Haha!"
The voice was hoarse, like a ghost from the Nine Netherworld, which made Huang An shudder.
After that, he flicked his sleeves and strode out.
She never imagined that she had worked hard for so long, suffered so much, begged so many people, and had to kneel on the ground, lie on the couch, take off her clothes and beg for help, and single-handedly brought about such a great situation.
Because of nephew Zhao Dun's stupidity, arrogance and carelessness, he was completely ruined.
She felt deep, tired from the depths of her soul, tired from the inside out.
She was too tired. She was only twenty-seven years old, a year younger than Zhao Dun. She felt that she really couldn't hold on this time.
The matter of winning should not rest on her shoulders.
She was in charge of Prince Qi's Mansion, and she felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.
It's because she overestimated her abilities.
Princess Qi cursed herself in her heart and hated herself for being nosy.
His chest was rising and falling, and his eyes looked free and easy after despair, and he was actually disheartened.
The old eunuch followed closely behind, and soon, the footsteps of guards sounded outside the house.