When Prince Zhuang Yang Zhi came out from Cuimu Village, the fighting in the yard was not over yet. He looked at the clothes that tightened his protruding belly, and seemed a little displeased. Cui Sheng, who had a broken hand, was a little surprised, and didn't understand why His Royal Highness was so obsessed with his clothes.
However, the clothes on him did look a little thinner, and the folds on his stomach could be seen one by one.
"My lord, let's go?"
Cui Sheng said with a smile, just because of the pain and blood loss, his face was ugly, and his smile looked a bit awkward.
Prince Zhuang glanced at him, stood at the door and took a deep breath with his arms open: "Don't worry, I haven't walked out of this Zhuangzi for more than ten years, and I haven't looked at anything outside since I entered the Zhuangzi. I’ve been there. I’ve never even been to the front yard. Now that I’ve come out, of course I have to take a good look. You said your proprietor is waiting for me at Songbailou in the county town, right? Just ten miles away…just walk.”
The corners of Cui Sheng's mouth twitched, but he finally endured it: "Since the prince is interested, then Cao Min will accompany the prince for more walks."
"Um."
Yang Zhi nodded, and walked forward with his hands behind his hands. He seemed to be very interested in everything, and he was not affected by the bloody killings in the yard. He walked and watched, stopping from time to time, even the magpie's nest on the big tree could make him stop and look at it with interest for a while .
Cui Sheng endured the pain, but in fact he wanted to beat this pretender severely. His wound needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, but now it seems that Yang Zhi is deliberately dawdling to make him suffer more pain. So Cui Sheng felt a little regretful, regretting that he shouldn't have shot that maid to death so quickly. Obviously, Yang Zhi was venting his anger because of that maid named Cui Liu.
Until those well-dressed men killed all the soldiers of the Imperial Army in Cuimuzhuang, when they caught up, Cui Sheng accompanied Yang Zhi and did not go out to Erli Road.
A group of big men with blood on their bodies followed the man in the black royal robe. This team looked particularly eye-catching. So the passers-by gave way one after another and stayed far away. Yang Zhi seemed a little disgusted, so he turned around and asked Cui Sheng to drive those big men away.
Cui Sheng didn't dare to offend him at this time, knowing that Yang Zhi was a very important chess piece that the proprietors needed, so he had no choice but to order those big men to go back and return to their orders first. He asked one of them for wound medicine and applied some at least, then wrapped the severed arm again, and when the cloth bandage that strangled the arm was untied, the blood gushed out again.
After walking like this for more than an hour, Yang Zhicai walked outside the county seat of Jiming County. He thought it would be over when he arrived in this county, but Cui Sheng didn't expect that the prince would actually dawdle even more. After entering the city, Yang Zhi felt novelty when he saw everything. As soon as he entered the city, he bought a bunch of candied haws and ate them with great relish. Come down and drink a big bowl of tofu nao.
He has been eating since he entered the city, and he buys and tastes everything he sees. Of course, Cui Sheng pays the bill.
"I haven't been out for more than ten years, and I have almost forgotten the taste of these things."
Yang Zhi stood in line behind the three children and bought a candy figurine. At such an age, he was not afraid of being pointed out by others. I used to love sweet things the most."
He ate and talked on his own, completely ignoring Cui Sheng.
Just walking slowly like this, Cui Sheng couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he finally reached the outside of the Songbai Tower.
Songbailou is the best restaurant in Jiming County, but it cannot be compared with those restaurants in big cities. Today this building is sealed off, and other guests are not allowed to enter. There are two rows of well-dressed men with long knives outside, even if there are guests, they dare not go in casually.
Three middle-aged men who looked about forty years old, wearing expensive fur cloaks, were waiting outside the Songbai Building. When they saw Yang Zhi approaching from a distance, the three of them looked at each other and walked up quickly.
"I have seen the prince!"
The three bowed their heads together to salute.
"oh… "
Yang Zhi glanced at them, frowning slightly as if he was in deep thought: "You are from the Cui family in Jinling, Jiangnan, but I don't remember your name. You used to be a general under my tent, so it seems that the Cui family is now the front man. ? No, the Cui family is not your turn to decide... You are from the Jin family, and your name is Jinhui, right? Back then I laughed at your name as too vulgar. You... look unfamiliar, but the accent is from the Northeast The locals, are they the ones who settled down?"
Those three people nodded at the same time: "My lord has good eyesight."
The person surnamed Cui glanced at Cui Sheng, and his eyes swept across Cui Sheng's severed arm: "Trash... go and treat the injury!"
"Thank you, my lord!"
Cui Sheng quickly thanked and left quickly.
But Yang Zhi waved his hand and said, "Don't go yet, stay together, I still have something to ask you."
Cui Sheng's face changed, and he subconsciously glanced at the middle-aged man surnamed Cui, who nodded to him: "Since the prince has opened his mouth, you can stay."
"My lord, please..."
The surname Jin made a gesture of invitation: "This Songbai Building is a bit shabby, but there is only such a building within a hundred miles of Jiming County that can barely afford some countertops. And the buildings in this building are all fresh. The wild animals you hunt have a special flavor."
Yang Zhi nodded and walked into the Songbai Building.
The three middle-aged men looked at each other, the one surnamed Cui deliberately took two steps back, and asked Cui Sheng a few words in a low voice. Cui Sheng briefly told the story of this trip, and the surname Cui looked at his wound again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a chill flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yang Zhi's back.
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Yang Zhi was invited by several people to sit down in the upper seat. After he was seated, the waiter in the restaurant began to talk about serving the dishes. Obviously, he had been preparing for a long time, and the dishes were all on the table in a short while. Yang Zhi was not too polite, he drank with his glass and ate with his chopsticks. He had already eaten a lot along the way, but he still seemed to have a good appetite.
Seeing that it was obviously difficult for him to swallow, several people looked at each other in blank dismay. This once prominent prince looked as if he had been reborn by a starving ghost.
he actually
eat until throw up
really vomited
It was also because of vomiting that Yang Zhicai wiped his mouth with a towel and let out a sigh of satisfaction. Because he ate too much, he could only sit on his back.
"Well, in this way, you can't eat any more, and you can fill your stomach."
He's talking about filling, not stuffing.
"What's the matter now, you can talk about it."
Yang Zhi stroked his bulging stomach and said.
"My lord..."
The middle-aged man surnamed Jin smiled. He wanted to raise his glass before speaking, but he gave up the idea of having a drink when he saw Yang Zhi's appearance. He put down the glass, sorted out his words, and said, "Since the prince is willing to show you the face of us, A few, we will stop going around in circles, and just say what we have to say... "
"The lord should have inherited the great rule back then, but he was calculated by others, so he lived in Cuimuzhuang for more than ten years. Now that the Sui Dynasty has collapsed and the world is in chaos, I often talk about it in private. Feeling emotional, everyone said that if the prince had inherited the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, the Sui Dynasty would definitely not be in the current situation."
"Um."
The corner of Yang Zhi's mouth twitched: "I like to hear this, you can say a few more words."
The middle-aged man surnamed Jin smiled embarrassingly and said: "There is nothing wrong with what I said. Although the prince is not free in Zhuangzi, he should have heard about the current situation of the Sui Dynasty. We are all officials of the Sui Dynasty. Seeing Da Sui being ruined by someone into what he is now is heartbreaking."
Yang Zhi shook his head: "Don't talk about someone, just talk about that prodigal son Yang Yi."
"yes!"
The man surnamed Cui's eyes lit up, and immediately took the words to belittle Emperor Tianyou. The more Yang Zhi heard it, the happier he seemed, and then he began to scold Yang Yi with extremely fierce words. Those people waited for him to scold enough, looked at each other and tentatively said: "So, some of us want to invite the prince to come out of the mountain to turn the tide, relieve the people of the world, and rebuild the great Sui Dynasty. We want...to support you as emperor …”
After saying this, they all looked at Yang Zhi and waited for his answer.
Yang Zhi's eyes were always on the dishes on the table, and for some reason he suddenly sighed: "Oh... damn it, I really can't eat any more."
As soon as these words were uttered, everyone was stunned for a moment. Before they could react, Yang Zhi suddenly got up and flashed out like an electric shock, grabbed Cui Sheng who was standing by the side, and then lifted Cui Sheng up. Hitting against the wall, with a bang, Cui Sheng's head was shattered like a smashed watermelon, splashing red and white all over Yang Zhi.
"Kill my woman, how can I tolerate you?"
He said coldly, and threw Cui Sheng's body aside: "You guys... always think about something wrong... I hate Yang Yi for real, that's why I let you scold with all your might, the more you scold I feel more at ease because he is indeed not as good as me. But you have forgotten... He is not a thing, but also a member of my Yang family, and my fourth brother. My Yang family can fight against myself, but you cannot tolerate blasphemy. You scolded me, can I still let you live?"
He smiled and said: "I watched the people you sent to kill all the soldiers of the imperial army in Cuimuzhuang, because I knew they would die for sure. As long as I walked out of that village, they would have to be killed if they were not killed by you." Suicide and apology. But if I don't walk out of that Zhuangzi, how can I kill you?"
He said proudly: "For more than ten years, I have been full of resentment and wished to eat Yang Yi's skin, but that is my business. You slaves dare to have such thoughts, and you should be damned. I really think I can't see it." What do you think? You want to raise the flag in my name to rebel, and let the world laugh at our Yang family for killing each other? Bah!"
He grabbed the man surnamed Jin, and with a tight grip, he pierced the man's head with five fingers, and grabbed it deeply: "Ever since I knew that Da Sui was in chaos, I guessed that sooner or later you would come looking for me." Me. That’s why I’ve informed the captain of the Imperial Guard guarding Zhuangzi to prepare him to die at any time. Not only them, everyone in the Zhuangzi is actually ready to die, including Cui Liu.”
He threw down the body of the man surnamed Jin, and looked at the one surnamed Cui: "For more than ten years, I have been looking forward to killing Yang Yi with my own hands, so I can't allow others to kill him. The world of the Yang family belongs to the Yang family after all." , do not allow others to get involved."
With a puff, he pierced the heart of the man surnamed Cui who was about to run away, and forcefully pulled a heart out of his chest.
"You have also forgotten that there are seven of us brothers. Although my cultivation is not as good as that of the seventh brother, I am still at the eighth rank. Killing you is as easy as pie."
He pulled back the one surnamed An who wanted to escape by jumping out of the window, clasped his head with one hand and clasped his neck with the other, and yanked hard, and the head was pulled out abruptly.
The blood stained his royal robe, Yang Zhi looked down and couldn't help frowning: "When I led the army to fight, why didn't I feel so disgusted to be stained with blood? It's a pity... the clothes were already thin and stained with blood. It's even less beautiful. Cui Liu keeps saying that I'm getting fatter, and it turns out to be true."
"I want to kill the enemy for the Sui Dynasty, but there is no way back. As long as I am alive, it is inevitable that I will not be used by others. Yang Yi... I want to help you when I am dying. I am so fucking unwilling."
After saying this, Yang Zhi slapped his heart with a palm, he spurted a big mouthful of blood, his body swayed and fell down.
"Da Sui..."
He slowly closed his eyes, and the blood in his mouth kept overflowing: "The world of the Yang family..."