Chapter 11 The Deepening of Hatred
Everyone discussed for a while before they each got up and went back home. Only Yuan Zhou had not left. Yuan Zhou and Dugu Luo were relatives. The son of Dugu family married the daughter of the Yuan family. Today, Yuan Zhou came with his clan's younger brother Yuanshou. His real purpose was to ask Dugu Luo to help him find an official position.
He has been unemployed for two years. Now that the new emperor ascended the throne, he will inevitably be amnesty for the world. Then the day for his success is coming. He hopes that the Dugu family and Yun can jointly recommend him to the emperor, so that he will make a fool of himself to come back.
While the two were talking, Dugu Han walked in and bowed to his father, "Father, He Ruobi is here, waiting in the guest room for a long time."
Dugu Luo knew that He Ruobi had been around for a long time, and he also knew what He Ruobi came to him for. He was not enthusiastic about this matter. He thought it was really inappropriate to He Ruobi ignored his identity and fought with a younger generation. However, when he heard that the other party was Yang Su's grandson, his ideas changed a little. If he could use this matter to restrain Yang Su, it would not be a bad thing.
Dugu Luo nodded, "Please come in!"
Before Yuan Zhou could talk about the matter of planning an official, he was interrupted by He Ruobi, an uninvited guest. He was really unhappy and frowned and said, "What are he here to do?"
Yuan Zhou didn't know about the school competition at noon today, so Dugu Luo told Yuan Zhou briefly about the whole story. Dong shook his head and said, "We didn't expect that Brother He Ruo was so arrogant. He was obviously old, but he was not convinced. He wanted to bet on life and death with Yang Yuanqing, but was humiliated by him. This great humiliation is even more uncomfortable than killing him."
Ya, Yang Su was dismissed and led by Yang Su. He had a deep grudge against Yang Su. He heard that Yang Su's grandson humiliated He Ruobi, and he couldn't help but be furious, "A yellow-haired child dared to bully the heroes of the Great Sui Dynasty in such a way, which was simply unfair!"
At this time, He Ruobi's voice came from behind, "Talent, I can say this, He Ruobi can't feel it."
Under Dugu Han's guidance, He Ruobi walked into the inner hall. Dugu Luo quickly stood up and bowed and smiled, "Brother He Ruo, you have lost the welcome!"
But He Ruobi suddenly knelt down in front of Dugu Luo, covered his face and cried, "I begged Dugu Gong to be fair to me... He Ruo family will remember it in my heart."
In fact, He Ruobi is not unable to kill Yang Yuanqing. He has this strength and financial resources. For example, if he offers a reward of 100 million yuan, there will definitely be a desperate person to work hard for him. The key is to deal with the aftermath. He Ruobi killed Yang Yuanqing. If no one helped him deal with the aftermath, Yang Su's tragic revenge was not something he could bear, and Dugu Luo was the leader of the Guanlong nobles... Only he can compete with Yang Su... He Ruobi wanted to drag Dugu Luo into the water.
Dugu Luo quickly helped He Ruobi up and complained to him, "What are you doing? Do you still have to kneel down for this little thing?"
He Ruobi's eyes were filled with deep hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is no longer a trivial matter to me. I once thought Han Qinhu was my biggest enemy in my life. Now I know that Han Qinhu is nothing at all. Yang Yuanqing is my real enemy. The hatred of killing his son and the shame of humiliation. I only have one sentence... It's either Yang Yuanqing died or He Ruobi died."
Dugu Luo looked at him with a pity. After a while, he asked lightly: "Are you really determined to kill him?"
The killing mentioned here by Dugu Luo is no longer the killing mentioned in a fair duel, but an assassination, killing Yang Yuanqing with a shameful means. He knew that He Ruobi was not capable of killing Yang Yuanqing, so he came to ask for him.
He Ruobi's eyes shot out with a decisive sè and said without hesitation: "Yes! I'm determined to kill him."
Dugu Luo said in his original intention that he was not willing to intervene in this matter, but He Ruobi came to ask for it in person and knelt down to him again. The relationship was difficult to get in the way, and he could not refuse.
Dugu Luo pondered for a moment, then finally nodded, "Okay! Just kill him, I will wish you a lot of strength."
Yuan Zhou next to him also said, "I have some talented people under my command, and I can also help Brother He Ruo with his strength."
The room was very quiet. Yuehuang shone in through the window. The shadows of carved window curtains were reflected on the table and the ground. Yang Yuanqing sat on the couch by the wall, breathing very evenly. The clear moonlight shone on him, and the moonlight was like a gentle woman snuggling in his arms.
At this time, a knock on the door came from the yard, "Young Master Yuanqing!"
It seemed as if the butler was knocking on the door. Yang Yuanqing slowly opened his eyes. He stood up, walked quickly to the yard, and opened the door.
"What's up?"
"Young Master, someone is looking for you at the door." The butler said respectfully.
"Who is it?"
"The person who came refused to say that, and there was a carriage parked."
Yang Yuanqing pondered for a moment, and he went back to the house to take a dagger and put it in his arms, followed the butler to the door.
A carriage was parked outside the gate of the Yang Mansion. More than 20 guards were closely guarding the carriage. The windows had been opened and the curtains were opened. King Yang Zhao of Jin was smiling and waited patiently.
Yang Yuanqing walked out of the gate quickly and heard Yang Zhao's voice, "Yuanqing, here!"
It turned out to be King Jin, which made Yang Yuanqing breathe a light tone, walked forward quickly, bowed and bowed, "See Your Highness!"
"You get in the car, I have something to say to you."
Yang Yuanqing opened the carriage and got on the carriage. The carriage started and slowly drove out the yard.
Inside the carriage, Yang Zhao looked a little solemn and said to Yang Yuanqing: "I just got the news, and He Ruobi went to the Lord of Dugu Luo Mansion." Yang Yuanqing sneered, "He is really not giving up!"
"Of course he won't give up. If you sweep his face in front of thousands of people, you will only strengthen his desire to kill you."
Yang Zhao smiled and said, "But there is still news. I didn't expect Dugu Luo to agree to help him. I really didn't expect that this would save us a lot of trouble."
Yang Yuanqing glanced at him. Yang Zhao's words meant that he had a close friend next to Dugu Luo, or did Yang Guang put a spy on his eyes?
"What your Highness means is that Dugu Luozao personally dealt with me this time?"
"He won't take action personally, he just helps, and you should still be He Ruobi's person."
"When will that be? Your Highness know?"
Yang Zhao thought for a while and said, "I don't know this, but Dugu Luo is very decisive in doing things. According to common sense, the fastest should be tomorrow."
"Then how should we deal with it?"
"You don't have to worry. If there is any latest progress, I will notify you in time and will never let them succeed..."
The sound level was getting lower and lower, and the carriage quickly drove out of Wubenfang.
The next morning, two officials from the Ministry of War came to Yang Mansion. They asked the concierge politely, "Is Yang Yuanqing, the general of Dali Town, here?"
The concierge immediately went in and reported, and after a moment, Yang Yuanqing walked out quickly and bowed to the two officials: "I am Yang Yuanqing!"
An official stepped forward to salute, "After the lower Ministry of War, Yuan Shangkai, the Ministry of War has an order to the general!"
As he said that, he handed over a piece of cake. Yang Yuanqing glanced at it and frowned and said, "Let me go back today!"
Yuan Shangkai nodded, "The Ministry of War received an urgent report from Fengzhou that the Western Turkic cavalry appeared in the Ministry of War hoped that the general would return to Dali City immediately."
The Ministry of War's urgent order was unavoidable, Yang Yuanqing nodded, "Okay! I'll pack my belongings and go back to Fengzhou." The two officials left and Yang Yuanqing went back to his room to pack his belongings. He had very few things and finished it in a moment, but he did not leave immediately. He was still waiting patiently for something.
About half an hour later, the gatekeeper ran to report, "Young Master Yuanqing, three carriages came outside, saying that they were the things you bought."
Yang Yuanqing immediately stood up and walked out of the mansion. Outside the mansion, there were three ordinary carriages decorated with carriages, which were no different from those delivered by ordinary shops. There was no car window, only a small ventilation port, and a seal was pasted on the wall of the car, which was covered with red marks that were beneficial to the municipal government. It was obviously a carriage transporter.
Two cars followed by more than twenty black-clothed entourages, wearing the clothes of Yang's servants.
"Young Master, what are you buying?" the concierge asked curiously.
"I bought a few hundred kilograms of tea, but there was no in Dalicheng."
Yang Yuanqing smiled. He opened the car door and entered the second carriage. The one sitting in the carriage was Yang Zhao, the King of Jin, and his bags of tea were piled up around him.
"I didn't expect that I actually became a tea-selling businessman." Yang Zhao smiled bitterly jokingly.
"Your Highness, the Ministry of War ordered me to return to Dali City immediately."
"I already know!"
Yang Zhao's smile disappeared, and he said in a faint tone: "The three hundred generals of the He family left the city before dawn today, and there are nineteen mysterious gray-clad men. These nineteen gray-clad men are the real killers. If I guess correctly, these thirteen horsemen in Yungang raised by the Dugu family. The other six people are probably Ya and Zhou's generals. Can you deal with them?"
"I'm not a big problem alone. At worst, I can run away. They can't catch up with me, just..."
Yang Yuanqing said with some concern: "It's just that I'm worried that Your Highness will not send me away. If something happens to Your Highness, I can't afford to take on the job."
"Don't worry! I'm just sending you away for a short distance and will not get into their ambush circle."
Yang Zhao smiled and said, "No matter what, since you are going back to Dali City, I should send you a ride, right?"
Yang Yuanqing flew on his horse and followed three carriages and more than twenty black-clad servants to the Golden Light Gate west of the city.
Shortly after Yang Yuanqing set off, He Ruobi's eldest son He Ruosheng received news that there was a man in his thirties next to He Ruosheng. He was Dugu Luo's grandson Dugu Qi. Dugu Qi was ordered by his grandfather to assist the He Ruo family in completing today's action.
Seeing He Ruosheng's brow frowned slightly, he asked, "What, are you surprised?"
He Ruosheng shook his head, "No surprise, there are only three more carriages for transporting goods, which seem to be full of things, which are quite heavy, and the seal that is beneficial to the municipal office should be something that Yang Yuanqing brought back to Dali City."
He asked the informant again, "What exactly is it?"
The person who reported the news said: "I heard from the doorman that it seemed to be tea."
Dugu Qi was cautious, but he was still a little worried and said, "Send someone to the market to check it out. What exactly did Yang Yuanqing buy?"
He Ruosheng nodded and immediately ordered one person to go to Liren City to investigate the news. He said to another confidant: "Go and inform the master quickly. Yang Yuanqing has set off."
He Ruosheng's confidant whipped the war horse hard and ran towards the west of the city.
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Chapter completed!