Conspiracy

Chapter 401 Yang Huanzhi & Tang Yinchen

When Su Zhen flew back to Yuzhu's small camp, he was carrying his bamboo basket on his back and holding a small nest made of straw in his hand, waiting for her in front of the door.

"Little monk? Why are you here? Everything is packed?"

Yuzhu just gave a soft 'hmm', but still looked at her eagerly.

Su Zhen didn't understand, so, "What's wrong with you?"

"."

There was some disappointment in the clear eyes of the little monk, and he walked past her dejectedly.

Su Zhen shrugged her shoulders, "Why is it so weird?"

Tang Yinchen and Yang Huanzhi walked side by side. The former's eyes were full of ridicule, and he opened his mouth and yelled, "Hazel, you have no conscience. The nest you detest in every possible way was carefully prepared by your little monk. He Knowing that you have been lethargic lately, you have spent a lot of thought on this last night."

"Ah?" Su Zhen was stunned, it turned out that the arrogant little monk did it for her.

Tang Yinchen let out a long 'hey', "Stop it! Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you chase after him?"

"Oh"

Watching Su Zhen fly away, Tang Yinchen covered his lips and snickered until he couldn't see her back, then he started laughing wildly.

Grabbing Yang Huanzhi's shoulder, he bent down with a happy smile, "Ahahahaha! It's so funny! Lao Yang, did you see Zhenzi's face just now? Hahahaha! The little master also said that Zhenzi didn't care about him, which isn't quite right. OK!"

Yang Huanzhi's thin lips were tightly pursed, with helplessness in his eyes, "You pulled me here just to see this?"

He said that Yuzhu is a monk, how could he kill a living being, and then take its feathers, it turned out that Tang Yinchen made it.

No wonder he sneaked into the deep mountains last night, he followed all the way, but he didn't find any clues, instead he lost it, it turned out that was why.

"Otherwise? Hahahaha! It's our fine tradition to be helpful. I always like to do good deeds every day. Besides, with Master Yuzhu's temperament, how can I confess how much I care about someone. I kept murmuring. If you don't say anything, how can others see clearly?"

"You can see clearly?"

Yang Huanzhi snorted coldly and pursed his lips, turning his head away.

Tang Yinchen put one hand on his hips, with his left hand tightly around Yang Huanzhi's shoulder, he said to himself with a smile on his face, "It's one thing to see clearly, you don't know how hard-hearted little master Yuzhu is, thanks to the young master." Taught him carefully last night."

"Enlightenment? It's unnecessary."

Yang Huanzhi snorted coldly again, squinted at him, pursed his lips and turned his head, but he didn't pull the 'claw' off his shoulder.

"Old Yang, even though you are my elder brother, you can be called my elder brother, but there are some things that you really don't understand clearly."

Tang Yinchen pulled out the fan at his waist with his right hand, and unfolded it with a 'swish' sound, with an extremely proud expression on his face.

"That's right, you can't see through it. If you get into trouble and get kicked out by your father in the future, you don't have to come to my house to take refuge. The slums outside the city are a good place to go."

Tang Yinchen didn't turn his head around for a while, and was a little confused as to why his mood suddenly changed.

"Don't tell me! Old Yang! Even if you don't want me anymore, then I will become a loner? Hey, don't you have a crush on someone's girl? Worried that I will disturb you?"

Yang Huanzhi looked at him with complicated eyes, hesitated, "No."

"What is that? Could it be that the girl thinks you are too dull and looks down on you."

Obviously, Tang Yinchen didn't understand what he meant, and the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

Yang Huanzhi raised his chin slightly, looked straight ahead, and said seriously, "I don't lack women, nor do I lack wives."

"Huh? Then what do you lack?"

"Missing a lady."

"Ma'am?! Isn't that the same! Good old Yang, if you don't tell me if you have a crush, are you still my brother?"

"." Yang Huanzhi, who was sulking, was immediately laughed out of anger, "I'd rather not."

After that, Yang Huanzhi suddenly walked forward, Tang Yinchen staggered, and fell a few steps forward, "Hey? Old Yang! What are you talking about! Why don't you rather be a brother? Good you Yang Huanzhi! You are a wolf! If you have a sweetheart, you don't need brothers!"

However, Yang Huanzhi in front of him felt a dull pain in his heart, intertwined with a sense of powerlessness and spread in his heart.

Seeing Yang Huanzhi walking faster and faster, Tang Yinchen gathered the fan in his hand and trotted towards him.

But within two steps, he saw a white mark on Yang Huanzhi's index finger.

If he remembered correctly, Lao Yang seemed to be wearing a silver ring all the time.

Strange, how did you pick the good ones?

When he looked up again, Yang Huanzhi had almost disappeared.

"Lao Yang! Lao Yang! Wait! Wait for me!"

Hearing the call from behind, Yang Huanzhi slowed down a little, but when the footsteps behind him approached, he turned around again, turned around and went in another direction.

The main city of Jiangdu is located in the mountains, surrounded by a moat, which can be attacked or defended.

Fortunately, I arrived in the daytime, and the mountains in the distance are full of greenery, and the layers of clouds and mists are rolling and flowing, and the faint rays of the sun are inlaid in them.Looking up from below, it appears to be suspended above the far end.

The main city of Jiangdu, shrouded in clouds and mist, is majestic. The suspension bridge in front of the city gate has already fallen across the moat.

Su Zhen remembered that when she came quietly at night last time, the water in the moat was clearly red.But now, because there are a lot of dirt in the moat, even the water level has risen a lot.

"Your Majesty, please see His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"The next official sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Grassmen see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Lu Qinglin, the prefect of Jiangdu, waited outside with court officials, large and small, and many common people. When Shang Yuchen and others approached, they all knelt down and bowed down.

Shang Yuchen raised his eyes and glanced at the bloated man in front of him. His face looked simple and honest, but if what Tao Yongji said was true, even if he was cut into pieces, it would not be atonement for his crime.

His eyes turned to the few people behind Lu Qinglin who were also dressed in court clothes, and their clothes were different from others.

Their hair is loose and only reaches their shoulders, and various animal heads are painted on their necks as totems.

The elders looked like they had passed their sixtieth year, and some looked like they were only in their twenties.

They are all local ethnic minorities. Compared with the "liuguan" of the imperial court, they are not under the control of the imperial court, and they are called "native officials".

The sanctioners of each ethnic group can be hereditary and dominate one side.

"My lords, get up."

Shang Yuchen didn't jump off the horse, and said with cold eyes.

A group of people headed by Lu Qinglin got up when they heard the words. Although their faces were respectful, it was not difficult to discern the contempt and impatience in their eyes.

Lu Qinglin took another step forward, bowed his hands together, "His Royal Highness, I have thanked you for this journey. I must have worked hard on this journey. I have already prepared a restaurant in Jiangdu to clean up the dust for you all!"

(End of this chapter)