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Chapter 310

On the day of the beginning of winter, Yang Shu set out for Gaotang.

Unexpectedly, King An came to see him off.

He was chewing peanuts in his mouth, wrapped in a newly made winter coat, and slowly walked over with his bodyguard.

"Yang San, you have a lot of luggage!" Wang An spit out the peanut shell, and a few fragments scattered on the cart.

Ah Xuan squeezed over with a cold face and brushed off the broken shell.

King An sneered and raised his chin at him: "Your A-Xuan is really loyal. At this time, you still dare to look down on me. Hey, if you are willing to switch to my sect now, I will make you a first-class person immediately."

Guard, how are you?"

The second half of the sentence was spoken to Ah Xuan.

A Xuan turned around and glanced, but saw that his young master lowered his head to comfort his mount and disdained to talk to King An, so he said: "Thank you, Your Highness, but I have no intention of changing my master in this humble position. After all, my surname is Yang."

Among the generals of the Bolinghou Mansion, only the closest confidants have the surname Yang. They are one with the Yang family, and there is no reason to leave the Yang family and join someone else.

Hearing his answer, King An curled his lips and continued to throw a peanut into his mouth: "It's really boring. I'm joking with you, can't you tell?"

Ah Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling softly.

I'm so sorry, I really can't see it.

King An took another two steps and looked at Ah Wan who was directing the maid to load things into the car. He smiled and said, "Sister Ah Wan, you are so beautiful again! That place in the northwest is very windy and sandy. If you go there, your skin will be damaged soon."

If you get thicker, you will soon turn into a black woman, why not stay? I will take good care of you!"

Ah Wan said coldly: "Your Highness, be careful, Ah Wan would not dare to take advantage of the young master!"

In terms of seniority, if Yang Shu wants to call King An his cousin, and King An calls her sister, doesn't she become Yang Shu's elder?

King An clicked his tongue twice and turned to talk to Yang Shu: "Yang San, I really envy you. Why are the people around you so loyal? I would rather go to the northwest with you to eat sand than accept my kindness.

"

Yang Shu glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to take care of his horse.

Prince An couldn't seduce him, which was very boring. Suddenly he thought of the girl during the autumn hunting...

"Ah, by the way! I have asked, is the girl's surname Ming? She is the niece of the Imperial College Secretary Ye Jishu, and she is engaged to his second son. Alas, with such a figure and appearance, marrying a minister is simply a waste of money.

.”

Yang Shu's hand that was feeding beans to the horse stopped.

When King An saw his reaction, he was secretly happy and used unpleasant words to irritate him: "To say that your vision is better than mine. Among thousands of people, you can pick the best one at a glance. It's a pity that you left.

That Miss Ming has no one to play with anymore. But it’s okay, I’m here, and for the sake of our friendship of more than ten years, I will definitely take good care of her!”

King An was very excited when he saw Yang Shu feeding the last few beans, wiping his hands, rolling up his sleeves, turning around and walking towards him.

Are you angry? Are you angry? I don’t believe you, Yang San, are like this and still dare to take action...

The next moment, King An screamed: "Ah!"

But Yang Shu suddenly grabbed his neck.

"Let go! Yang San, what do you want to do?" Wang An yelled and backed away, trying to throw away his hand.

But when he took a step back, Yang Shu took a step forward, and the two of them rushed over until he was pinned to the wall.

"Your Highness!" King An's guards rushed over in a hurry, trying to save their master.

As soon as Ah Xuan saw it, he dropped what he was doing and rushed forward with the Yang family's servants, shouting: "Master, calm down! You can't mess around, this is His Royal Highness King An!" while shouting to King An's guards.

Black Hand, keep everyone out and prevent them from touching Yang Shu.

In front of the gate of Bolinghou Mansion, chaos instantly broke out.

King An leaned against the wall, his neck was strangled tightly by Yang Shu, and he could only open his mouth and stretch out his tongue to breathe. However, Yang Shu still leaned down and looked at him coldly.

King An trembled at the look in his eyes.

They had been fighting for more than ten years, and he was often blackmailed by Yang Shu. But it was nothing more than accusing him, bullying him with force, and making him fall down.

Until this moment, he didn't know that Yang Shu had really let him go before.

With his neck pinched like this, she couldn't struggle at all. She just felt the fresh air disappearing and her ears rumbling.

Mother! He doesn’t want to die yet!

"Why can't you learn well?" His cold eyes and cold voice made him feel like he crawled out of the underworld, "If you dare to touch her, wait for me to come back and skin you!"

After saying this, he let go of his hand.

King An slipped from the wall, covered his neck, tears streaming down his face, and kept coughing.

After his cough subsided, he shouted: "Yang San, are you crazy? I haven't done anything yet!"

Yang Shu sneered, threw him down with disdain, went back and got on his horse.

"Set off!"

Ah Xuan asked: "Master, won't you wait a moment longer? Maybe someone will come to see you off."

Yang Shu knew who he was talking about, but he wasn't prepared to wait any longer.

You have to leave anyway, so what if you wait?

I don't want to say goodbye to her.

"Set off!"

"yes."

The generals of the Yang family abandoned King An's guards and all mounted their horses.

More than thirty war horses, guarding seven or eight carts, silently left Bolinghou Mansion and drove towards the west gate.

King An didn't want to let it go, so when he looked up, he saw these generals wearing battle armor, carrying bows on their backs, and carrying knives on their waists. They were all filled with murderous intent, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Forget it, forget it, back then when my uncle and aunt were on the battlefield, the Yang family was really not easy to mess with...

Arriving at the city gate, Ah Xuan saw an acquaintance.

"Lord Lei!"

Lei Hong was talking to the officers guarding the city. When he saw them, he smiled casually and strode over: "Finally, I didn't miss it. Mr. Yang, I am here to see you off on the orders of Mr. Jiang."

As soon as he winked, an official brought a bench and set out several large bowls.

"Master Jiang said that the young master lacked nothing, so he gave nothing as a gift. He only gave me this bowl of wine. I hope that the young master will have a smooth journey and that he will return to his hometown in glory."

Yang Shu smiled, got off his horse, picked up the big bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I hope there will be another chance to see you again."

"There will definitely be one." Lei Hong said to the generals of the Yang family again, "Everyone, I'm going to say goodbye. I don't know when we will meet again. Come and have a drink!"

Dong Ning went with him all the way, and later cooperated several times. The generals and officials like Lei Hong were all familiar with each other. Seeing that their master did not object, they all dismounted and came over to drink a bowl of farewell wine.

Those who have friendship with each other either encourage each other or say goodbye in tears. The scene is both heroic and sad.

The city guard officer watched from behind and sighed: "I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west." He turned his head and said, "Master Jiang is really a gentleman who cares about the past and loves the past. I believe the Holy Emperor will be very happy."

The soldiers beside him immediately understood the meaning: "Yes, I have recorded it."

The Imperial City is everywhere, so why is there no one at the city gate?

After a farewell drink, the team set off again.

After passing the city gate smoothly, Ah Xuan once again saw a knight carrying a harp standing on a horse, waiting by the roadside.

Yang Shu urged his horse forward and asked with a face: "What are you doing?"

Ning Xiu said calmly: "My mission is not completed."

"so?"

"I promised Master to let you live well. Since you are not out of danger yet, I can't leave."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then Yang Shu snorted and turned his head: "As you wish!"

Ning Xiu joined the team, and the group set out again.

Ah Xuan deliberately slowed down his pace. However, until Yunjing City turned into a small dot, no one came to see him off.

He sighed inwardly and looked away.

Miss Ming...is she really not coming?


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