poor family young gentleman

Chapter 109 Leaving overnight, the eldest prince is still alive!

During the day and night when Yin Huanyang and his wife signed the contract, the outside world was also undergoing earth-shaking changes. Chu Tianlang mobilized all his contacts, and finally found out on the second day that there was a change in the Black Tiger Village that he had made friends with Chen Sheng. Chu Tianlang said nothing He said that he went to the Chen Mansion with Huzi and others, not only threatened Master Chen to go to the Yamen to let them release Wancheng, but also escorted Chen Sheng to Heihu Village, but they were not greeted by bandits, let alone Mrs. Yin Huanyang husband, but a dilapidated cottage and messy remains of corpses all over the floor.

"How did this happen? Where are Brother Yang and Brother Ye?"

After a brief shock, the three of Huzi rushed into the village like crazy, they would look at every corpse, every time they were afraid that they would see the faces of Yin Huanyang or Feng Jiye.

"Search for me, dig three feet, make sure to find Huanyang and Yeye!"

Chu Tianlang, who hadn't closed his eyes for nearly a day and a night, had bloodshot eyes. The people brought by him did not dare to disobey him, and all of them tremblingly joined the ranks of looking through the corpses, while Chen Sheng had already collapsed on the ground, urinating Crotch, like this rich young master, even if he has friendship with bandits, it is impossible for him to have seen such a cruel bloody field.

A group of twenty people wandered around the cottage like lunatics, and they couldn't find Yin Huanyang and his wife until night fell. The three of them were relatively young, and their psychological defense almost collapsed. It was Chu Tianlang who was calmer, and he didn't forget to comfort them while worrying. It was good news for them that their bodies were not found, and they might have escaped long ago.

Afterwards, a group of people took advantage of the night to slander and went down the mountain. Huzi and the three did not go home, but returned to Chu's house with Chu Tianlang. Now all their hopes were pinned on him, and they only hoped that he could find Yin Huanyang and his wife as soon as possible.

After Han Lin, Yin Huanyang's people also found clues during the investigation, followed the clues to find the shopkeeper of the Baoantang, and drew a simple portrait of Feng Jiye according to his description. Chang Huan recognized him at a glance. Xiaokun who met at the Keju branch, thinking that he was accompanied by a man who looked like Yin Huanyang, Chang Huan wanted to slap himself twice, and the group went out of the city overnight to Tongyang County.

However, it took them much longer than Han Lin's side. It was already late at night on the second night when they rushed to Tongyang County, and they had no chance to reach Tongyang County, because they heard the ghosts again on the way. Whistle whistle.

Under the bright moonlight, Yin Huanyang, dressed in a pure cotton blue dress, stands in the center of the official road. His handsome and three-dimensional facial features are as perfect as sculptures, and his deep and alluring peach blossom eyes seem to carry the universe, which is unfathomable and seductive. , the night wind blew, and his long hair, loosely scattered behind him, fluttered, no matter how plain his dress was, he could not conceal his innate elegance.

But at this moment, there was no expression on his face, the movement of wiping the long knife with his head down was slow, elegant and slightly pervasive. This knife was brought out before he left, and it was given to him by Feng Jiye first gift.

"Lord!"

"Your Highness!"

"Huanyang!"

In the silent night, the sound of galloping horses' hooves was particularly clear. After a short while, dozens of horses came towards us. Yin Huanyang raised his head slowly. The five people from Xi Yao had already led the people to kneel in front of him on one knee. Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou, who followed closely behind them, were too excited to step forward. Everything is just their illusion, and Yin Huanyang will disappear again in the next second.

"How is the situation outside?"

Putting away the long knife, Yin Huanyang asked indifferently, his voice was a little hoarse, but still sexy and provocative.

"Reporting to Your Highness, the emperor has announced your death not long ago, and ordered the construction craftsmen at the imperial mausoleum to build the Clothes Tomb before the [-]th of next month. The Qingjiang Marquis Mansion is also walking around, preparing to contact ministers and workers to jointly report to His Majesty. , Canonize the second prince as the crown prince, this time Han Lin and Ye Junheng, the newly appointed governor of Xichang, also came to Lingnan Mansion, the former should be chasing Mu Shizi and the others, while the latter's intention is unknown."

Fang Xiaoling clasped his fists and briefly explained what happened recently. They still have a lot to report, but this is obviously not the place to talk.

"Ye Junheng?"

Meifeng frowned almost imperceptibly, and Yin Huanyang said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about Han Lin, immediately spread the news that our hall is sitting at the border gate. After half a month, our hall will lead the Xiaoling army to return to the court."

As long as the news that he is still alive spreads, the conspiracy of Huang Guijun and the others will be self-defeating. If his good father insists on building a tomb for him, he will be cast aside by all officials and the people of the world. He is not that old As for the position of his second younger brother, the crown prince, even if Yin Huanyang does not sit, it is not his turn to take the position.

"Yes."

Fang Xiaoling turned his head and glanced over. One of Xiao Lingjun got up and galloped away on horseback. They are soldiers, and they know better than anyone that speed is the most important thing in soldiers!

"Dong Yuan, kill Yang Kai!"

"Yes."

They all knew about Yang Kai's betrayal and his whereabouts, but they had been busy looking for the lord before and had no time to argue with him. Now that the lord has returned safely, even if he doesn't issue a kill order, they will kill him, no matter what Who is protecting him? There is no one who Yuncha Pavilion wants to kill.

"Huanyang, where the hell have you been hiding? Why haven't you contacted us for two years?"

After finally confirming that he came back safe and sound, Chang Huan rushed up and hugged him vigorously, and slammed his fist on his chest unceremoniously, showing a slight smile on his expressionless handsome face: " I lost my memory two years ago and just recovered."

He didn't want to talk about what happened in the past two years, not because he couldn't face it, but because he couldn't let them know, otherwise after tonight, Mingxia would not be able to find Wanjia Village.

"Huanyang..."

Mu Jingzhou stepped forward with red eyes, and when he wanted to hug him, Yin Huanyang took a step back calmly, Mu Jingzhou's outstretched hand froze in mid-air in embarrassment, and Chang Huan beside him was almost unrecognizable. He frowned, but Yin Huanyang said lightly: "Jing Zhou, long time no see, I made you worry."

"Well, you're fine."

Withdrawing his hand, Mu Jingzhou suppressed his discomfort and forced a smile. He always felt that Huanyang seemed to have changed.

"Chang Huan, Jing Zhou, you guys go back to the capital, I'm going back to the border."

He is not worried about Ming Xia Kingdom for the time being, but the news of his death may have spread outside the pass, he must go around to stabilize the morale of the army, and at the same time deter the barbarians so that they do not dare to attack rashly, lest The people at the border are once again suffering from war.

"I'll go to the border with you."

Mu Jingzhou blurted out without thinking, they had been separated for two years, and he didn't want to let him out of his sight for a moment.

"Need not…"

"Huanyang, don't reject me."

Not wanting to hear his refusal, Mu Jingzhou interrupted him almost beggingly, Yin Huanyang raised his head and looked at him deeply: "You can do whatever you want."

It's not that he doesn't understand some things, but now is not the time to talk about them. He has been missing for two years, and there are too many things that are more important than the relationship between his children that he needs to do.

"Then Chang Huan, you can go to the border with us too."

"No, what good is that kind of bitter cold place? I want to go back to the capital to enjoy my happiness."

Chang Huan put his elbows on his shoulders carelessly, and Chang Huan was full of disgust, but soon he sniffed Yin Huanyang's body like a dog, and his eyes sank. Why did he smell like Kun on his body? ?Although it is very faint, for Dagan, no matter how faint it is, he can smell it. Thinking about the Xiaokun he saw that day and the child in his arms, Chang Huan suffocated, if it wasn't for Mu With Jing Zhou present, he had already asked directly.

"Have you smelled enough?"

Glancing at him sideways, Yin Huanyang didn't notice the change in his eyes, but he didn't mean to explain. It was his own business and he didn't need to explain it to anyone.

"Go, I'm afraid that you have some stink on your body, and it would be too impolite to smell it to others."

Chang Huan pretended to be okay and pushed him away, but there was some deep meaning in what he said, Yin Huanyang gave him a warning look, turned his head and said: "Xiaoling, go to Tongyang County with this hall, and the rest go to Tongyang County. Lingnan Prefecture is waiting."

"Yes."

Fang Xiaoling and the others stood up one after another, and Mu Jingzhou asked in confusion, "What are you doing in Tongyang County?"

"Something happened."

Throwing down two words, Yin Huanyang pointed his toes, and immediately stepped onto a tall black horse. Fang Xiaoling quickly got on the horse, and finally nodded to Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou. The horse galloped out, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the night.

"Chang Huan, do you feel that Huanyang seems to have changed?"

It has become colder and more distant, although he was also serious before.

Dong Yuan and the others had already left. Mu Jingzhou stood with Chang Huan in the night and watched the direction where Yin Huanyang and the two disappeared. His handsome face was filled with silence. Before that, he had imagined many scenes of reuniting with Huanyang , but never thought they would be so unfamiliar.

"Huanyang has been like a little old man since he was a child, so there is no difference."

Shrugging his shoulders, Chang Huan turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think so much, Huanyang can come back alive, it is the greatest joy for us."

Regarding the smell of Xiaokun's letter on him and the matter of that child, he didn't intend to say that no one knows how Jingzhou knows Huanyang better than him. He doesn't want to see him sad, and since Huanyang didn't bring him That Xiaokun and the child probably don't want to have any more entanglements with him, right?After all, he is the dignified eldest prince, a rural Xiaokun, no matter how good-looking and charming he is, he is not qualified to enter the eldest prince's mansion.

"Well, you're right, let's go back."

Mu Jingzhou nodded and smiled, thinking that Yin Huanyang might be a little skeptical, and the discomfort in his heart was gradually replaced by the joy of his safe return.

Before dawn, Yin Huanyang joined them and went straight to the border gate. Not long after the city gate opened, the eldest prince was not dead at all, but was injured and it was not convenient for him to show up for the time being. When Han Lin heard about this, his face turned blue with anger, and he rushed back to the capital without stopping.

"Oh? The eldest prince is not dead?"

Ye Junheng, who was leaning on the chair, raised his eyebrows lightly, and his handsome and clean face didn't have much expression fluctuations, after all, he never cared about such things.

"Yes, people in Lingnan Mansion are spreading rumors that Xiao Lingjun and Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou left before dawn, Mr. Factory, do you think it was spread by Xiao Lingjun indiscriminately?"

Jin Yiwei, who reported the news, boldly asked, he was so curious, logically speaking, the First Prince has been missing for two years and there should be no possibility of him surviving.

"Are you a pig's brain? They made a fuss yesterday. If they didn't find anyone, how could they leave quietly overnight?"

Glancing at him lightly, Ye Junheng said in a deep voice, "How's the news about Feng Jiye?"

"Report to the factory owner, he should be in Tongyang County, and his exact location can be found out by tonight at the latest."

"Order to go down and go to Tongyang County immediately."

He couldn't wait for a moment, even for a second, and he wanted to see him as soon as possible. Since he was sure that he was in Tongyang County, he would go there and wait.