Chapter 85: Your Majesty Call

I saw dozens of people encircling the small courtyard, bowing arrows in each hand, the sharp arrows flashed cold, facing Ye Yang and the two.
A forty-year-old warrior with a short steel barn was keeping his face cold and shouting, "Thief Ye Yang, stealing the Royal Secret, isn't it Fuxi?"
Suddenly surrounded by a group of people, Ye Yang looked cold, and said to the general official, "Who are you? How dare you stalk the prince's palace?"
Ye Yang muttered under his heart. It stands to reason that the great prince is respected. Even if someone wants to take someone in his house, he should not be so brazen and hold a sharp weapon.
Ye Yang first thought of the great prince, but immediately overturned his own idea. The great prince was a cooperative relationship with himself and was unlikely to betray himself.
The military attachor immediately proudly said, "I am Ling Xiong, the former captain of the maiden of Nishinomiya. I was ordered to come and catch the thief. I urge you to arrest it."
"What evidence do you have that I am a thief? Isn't your official family telling evidence?" Ye Yang asked, puzzled.
"Bold thieves dare to deny, you are holding the booty, and you want to quibble," Ling Feng angered.
Ye Yang glanced at the brocade box in his hand, and could not help but burst into a bitter smile, it was really time for these guys to come.
"Here is a gift from the great prince. Your Excellency said that, but you really don't take the great prince in your eyes," Ye Yang said.
"Haha, hold me down with the big prince, I'm not afraid to tell you, the big prince privately printed an inscription last night to take it out, His Majesty Longyan was furious, and he has already imprisoned him," Ling Feng said disdainfully.
"Now there is no one to protect you. I urge you to hurry up and catch it, otherwise you will kill it."
After listening to Ling Feng's words, Ye Yang was shocked, but did not expect a rune, even the great prince would be implicated.
This population is said to be the mother of the Nishinomiya, then he cannot be the mother of the eldest prince, and ten is the mother of the third prince.
After thinking about the powerful relationship, Ye Yang suddenly understood the purpose of these people.
"Even if something is lost in the palace, you should not worry about your mother-in-law of the West Palace. This should be the matter of the city defense army or Jinyiwei. Some of you are doing noisy things with mice," Ye Yang sneered.
"Bold thieves, have no kings, and dare to quibble. If you count to three, you have not surrendered on your knees. You have to shoot you, and the archer prepares." Ling Feng yelled.
The bows and arrows in the hands of the archers were tense at once, and they aimed at Ye Yang. They could shoot them into a hedgehog only after a command.
Although being targeted by dozens of crossbows, Feng Qing'er didn't have any fear, but took a small step to see her posture. She wanted to use her body at any time to block the arrows for Ye Yang.
Looking at this group of archers, Ye Yang suddenly became embarrassed. If he was only himself, as long as he runs "Dark Elephant", he can completely ignore them.
He wasn't afraid, but Feng Qing'er couldn't do it, and he wasn't sure he could take it all. The arrows fired by dozens of people at the same time. If one or two leaks, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Three" Ling Feng simply gave him no time for consideration, and called directly.
Ye Yang took a deep breath and said coldly, "Are you sure you want to kill us?"
"Two" Ling Feng scratched a corner of Yin Yin, ignored Ye Yang, and continued to shout.
All the archers, the bows and arrows in their hands were aimed at Ye Yang instantly, but did not wait for them to hear the shout of "One".
Ye Yang disappeared at once, and he appeared again in an instant, but only in the moment he appeared, he was holding a person in his hand.
They fixed their eyes and almost did not scream, because Ye Yang was holding their leader Ling Feng.
At this point, Ling Feng had lost his calmness, and his eyes were full of horror. At this moment, Ye Yang was choking his throat, his feet were off the ground, and he was hanging in the air.
Ling Feng regretted it. He had warned him before he came. Be careful about Ye Yang.
Although this man is a warrior on the surface, he has the power to hurt the general.
At first Lingfeng heard it as a joke. How could street rumors be believed?
But now he is too late to regret it. Just now, although he didn't think Ye Yang was so powerful, he kept guarding Ye Yang and ran away, always staring at him.
But even so, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, a powerful hand gripped his neck instantly.
A magnificent true element, all the meridians in his body were sealed to death at once, his body could not exert a little strength.
Ye Yang secretly wiped a cold sweat. If it was not for the hard work of last night, today he can show a trace of "Phantom of the Phantom", I am afraid that he will suffer a lot today.
Facing the archer aiming at himself in a circle, Yang Ling raised Yang Feng's hand and laughed, "Now you can put arrows, I have a good target here."
A group of people suddenly looked like earth, and their heads were in the hands of others, where they dared to put arrows.
Looking at Ye Yang's stance that is not afraid of the sky, as long as they dare to throw arrows, Ye Yang dares to use Ling Feng as a shield.
"You, do you dare to hijack the imperial life officer, aren't you afraid of the Zhulian Nine Races?" Ye Yang pinched his throat, his face was smashed into a cold purple wind.
"Order your men to drop bows and arrows," Ye Yang said coldly.
"Dream" Ling Feng gritted his teeth.
Ye Yang frowned, and just when he wanted to give him a hard time, there was a sudden extra person outside the court.
Ye Yang recognized at a glance that this person was the strong King of the King who prevented himself from fighting the old inscription division yesterday.
"Hey wait to let go of the weapon" The warrior strongman took out a token in his hand and yelled at the archer.
The archers were shocked when they saw the token, and they hurriedly gathered their weapons and stood beside them.
Seeing that everyone had received their weapons, the warlord looked at Ye Yang and said, "Let this person go, Your Majesty wants to see you."
Ye Yang nodded and released Ling Feng.
As soon as Ling Feng broke away from Ye Yang's palm, his restraint suddenly relaxed. Today, he lost his face in front of his subordinates, pointing at Ye Yang, "Little miscellaneous ..."
"boom"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Yang kicked him in the lower abdomen, and the whole man flew out and hit a big tree about ten feet away.
The powerful force caused the big tree to break into two parts at once, and half of the big tree fell suddenly, crushing a small pavilion in an instant.
After Ling Feng hit a big tree, he rolled out several feet away before stopping, his eyes turned pale and passed out.
Everyone was stunned and staring at all this. I'm afraid they haven't seen it in their lives. Many people took a hard breath.
However, it was unexpected that the king-level strong man had no slight wave on his face. After everything had subsided, he slowly said, "Alright? If so, let's go."
"Basically almost, let's go." Ye Yang clapped his hands, saying as if he had done a trivial little thing.
Now that the Grand Prince's Mansion is no longer safe, Ye Yang brought Feng Qing'er to his side, but in this regard, he took the name of the powerful King of Wu and pretended not to see it.
Out of the gate, he got into a gorgeous carriage, and slowly drove away. Ye Yang did not see a person who belonged to the Grand Prince Mansion on the way, nor did Wu Youlan see it.
The horse-drawn carriage came to a deep inner courtyard after seven to eight turns, but did not reach the palace, which made Ye Yang somewhat surprised.
The Wu Wang Qiang turned and left after sending Ye Yang here.
After entering the inner house, a girl-in-law led the two into a fine house, and Ye Yang pushed in.
I saw that the interior was very simple, except for a few paintings on the wall and a huge coffee table on the ground, nothing else.
The ground was covered with bright animal skins, and a beautiful woman was holding a teapot to pour tea to a man.
What surprised Ye Yang was that the woman was Wu Youlan. At this time, she lowered her head and poured tea intently, but judging from her slightly trembling eyelashes, she was very nervous.
Ye Yang looked closely at the man, dressed very ordinary, just like ordinary people.
The eyebrows are thick, the bridge of the nose is tall, and the forehead is slightly wide. Although it seems to be only thirty years old, it gives a very calm feeling.
"Emperor?" Ye Yang asked.
"En" the man nodded.
"Fortunately," Ye Yang held his fist slightly.
Wu Youlan was concentrating on pouring tea. Suddenly her hands shook, and a few drops of tea dropped on the coffee table.
Wu Youlan was shocked and quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped it gently.
"I'm really lucky to be here," the emperor smiled slightly, pointing to the coffee table.
Ye Yang was also polite and took Feng Qing'er to sit down together.
The emperor took a look at Feng Qing'er, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, but soon recovered the dullness, handed a cup of tea to Ye Yang and said, "Come, how about this tea?"
Ye Yang took the tea cup, took a sip, and suddenly a scent of fragrance covered the lips and teeth, swallowed in the belly, this tea can actually increase the movement of qi.
Ye Yang knew that this must be a very precious tea, but Ye Yang didn't do much research on this, and laughed, "Tea is good tea, but I always feel happy without drinking."
"Why?" Said the Emperor, curiously. For the first time in many years, someone had spoken to him like this.
"Tea is a noble luxury and it is not something that ordinary people and I can taste. No matter how good tea is, it is a waste for us."
"However, it's different. Whether it's the emperor's prime minister or the trafficker walking away, he can take a few sips."
"We like three or five friends, eating and drinking together, pointing at the world, saying everything we want to say, even if we have finished talking, we can continue to talk nonsense."
The emperor did not speak, listening quietly, he knew Ye Yang had the following.
"Drinking makes people drowsy, and drinking tea only makes people more sober, so it's easier to think, calculate, and control."
"People in the wild like Xiaomin, even the best tea, is not suitable for me. It will be bitter and tasteless in the mouth."
After listening to Ye Yang, the emperor smiled slightly and said, "In fact, the prince generals are not born, and the same is true for tea. As long as you get used to it slowly, one day you will like this taste "
Ye Yang shook his head. "Xiaomin is eventually a mountain villager, and it is difficult to adapt to such elegant art. I am afraid that the numerous details in this tea make Xiaomin have a headache."
"Do you really want to play for the court?" The emperor frowned.
"Forgive me," Ye Yang nodded.
"You deceived the inscription in the palace secrets. Are you really afraid to kill you?" The emperor suddenly became angry, and an invisible and imposing manner filled the room.