The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 318 The Outbreak of War (1)
"Leave the things, and you can go!" the woman said with her head held high, squinting at Yang Yaoyao and his group.

Yang Yaoyao just smiled coldly and remained silent, and someone next to her naturally explained to her, "This is the wife of the mayor of Bianning City!"

"Where's the mayor?"

"With the passing of the city lord, this red spoon will naturally control the power of the entire Bianning City, and she has the final say on this Bianning City!"

Yang Yaoyao listened to the explanation of the people next to him, and looked at the red spoon with a cold gaze. Since she came out, she didn't care about anything, and she didn't know what the city was like.

"King Yongjun, I'll give you a chance to go up and give this woman two slaps!" Yang Yaoyao stood there coldly with his arms folded, and said indifferently.

Shi Aozhuo naturally knew martial arts, he tiptoed, jumped up, slapped, two slaps directly twisted the red spoon who was caught off guard.

"Looking for death, you guys are so brave, kill them for me!"

"Mrs. Hong, you have to see clearly. I am an official of the imperial court, and you are just an ordinary woman at best. You have no right to dispose of me, but I have the right to dispose of you. Is it her murder conspiracy!" Yang Yaoyao just looked at the red spoon, and the two or three little white faces beside her, and knew that this Bianning City would be another bloody drama.

"Haha, the imperial court officer, it's just you!" Hong Shao's eyes showed a murderous look, he pointed his palm, and a group of masters burst out from inside in an instant, wanting to attack Yang Yaoyao.

"Kill this woman!" There was an undisguised murderous intent in Hong Shao's eyes, all of these people were killed, and there would be no proof of death at that time, who would know that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and she has long been in charge of Bianning City, thinking Whatever it is, it's easy to kill some people.

Yang Yaoyao's face changed, most of them were ordinary people, and those guards were also ordinary masters, she had the urge to hate herself at this moment.

But when those masters stabbed, a few black and fierce figures suddenly flew out from the darkness, their moves were superb, these masters were caught off guard, and there were constant shouts and kills, but it was all the screams of Hong Shao's gang.

Yang Yaoyao just looked up at these figures, she almost forgot about them, these are the hidden guards left by the prince, and they won't show up unless they are in danger.

Seeing these figures, Shi Aozhuo's face turned pale, and his mind turned a thousand times, if he had shot Yang Yaoyao at the earliest time, would he be dead now.

Luo Ranlian!This indifferent and almost ruthless prince treats Yang Yaoyao so well, which makes people puzzled and at the same time feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

He has also seen the tacit understanding between the two, the kind of softness that people can't get into, like the light floating in the hand, and it can't be grasped.

After everything was settled, Yang Yaoyao directly asked the dark guard to arrest Hong Shao, and then hijacked him into Bianning City. After entering Bianning City, Yang Yaoyao realized that everything was totally different from what he had imagined. In the freezing place outside, the shops on the side of the street are open in full swing, and there are still many customers, wearing thick clothes that seem to be fox fur, and warm velvet all over, as if they are not affected by the cold weather at all. Influence.

Yang Yaoyao was very puzzled, who made a false report, saying that the situation in Yunzhou was very serious, although it was serious, it was not as he imagined.

And the clothes of these people seem to imitate the most northern nomads, where the climate is the coldest, so those people are dressed like this, but walking here, it seems to be walking into the northernmost, she guessed, there must be people from the northernmost here.

"Tell me, who told you to make false reports!" Yang Yaoyao said, a dagger was sharply pointed at Hong Shao's neck.

"It's not me, it's not me, the counselor asked me to do this!" Hong Shao was afraid that the dagger would cut her own neck, she killed the old man, and she hadn't enjoyed the right for a long time. can't die.

"Counselor, who are your counselors?"

"I don't know, he always wears a cloak when he sees me!" Hong Shao's words made Yang Yaoyao's eyelids twitch.

"What if this counselor lied to you?" Yang Yaoyao raised his tone and narrowed his eyes coldly.

"No, no, I listened to what he said, and now I live so comfortably, I have the final say on everything!" Yang Yaoyao stared at Hong Shao coldly, his whole body was chilled, and his heart felt cold. The woman's aura is stronger than that of the counselor, how dare she not speak up.

"What exactly does the counselor look like?" Yang Yaoyao felt her heart beating wildly, she seemed to have vaguely guessed this person, what was this mysterious and mysterious conspiracy covering up, what was it manipulating?This feeling made her extremely angry, and the hand holding the dagger was tightly stretched.

Hong Shao said tremblingly, "I don't know what the counselor looks like, I only know the cloak!"

Hearing this, Yang Yaoyao tightened the dagger in his hand, causing drops of red blood to appear on Hong Shao's neck, and said coldly, "Say, you dare lie to me, and die!"

"Forgive me, forgive me, it's true, I really don't know what he looks like, I can't even make out his voice, he wears a cloak every time he comes!" Hong Shao turned pale with fright, she was really afraid of the woman in front of her Accidentally cut off her neck, thinking of that bloody scene, her whole body is chilling, her neck is hurting now, and she dare not look down.

"Bamboo hat? Describe in detail, what color, height and weight, etc.!" All Yang Yaoyao could think of was the man in purple that he saw in Jingzhou.

"Purple, I accidentally looked at his arm once, and there was a picture engraved on that arm!"

"What kind of picture, draw it!" A picture means a totem, and it must mean something to stop.

Red Spoon held the pen and paper handed over by others tremblingly, and began to draw. Although the drawing was awkward, one could see what it was.

Yang Yaoyao compared the red spoon with one hand, and looked at the totem in the other hand, her face was frozen, and her eyes became even colder. She still remembered that when Jin Lin died in Wuyou Pavilion, the totem in her hand looked like this .

Purple Nether Palace, this time it shouldn't be wrong, she suspects that the man in the purple cloak is Ling Yanlie, so what role does Ling Yanlie play in the Purple Nether Palace?
Is this series of accidents really a big conspiracy planned long ago?

Yang Yaoyao didn't care about the red spoon anymore, and pressed her to the city lord's mansion, and asked his subordinates to distribute supplies and food to the people, and even asked Shi Aozhuo to go to the homes of wealthy class members to borrow some food for the people .

"Yang Yaoyao, are you asking me to steal?" Shi Aozhuo looked at Yang Yaoyao who stood there calmly and indifferently in disbelief.

"It's not called stealing, it's called borrowing, and there's a nice name called stealing from the rich and giving to the poor. If you don't want to do it, I can send someone else to do it, but after that!..." Yang Yaoyao's tone was dragging.

(End of this chapter)