"Whoosh!" A sharp gust of wind flew over, hitting Fu Yuan's mouth hard, interrupting his words, and turning his face to one side, two white teeth spurted out with blood, Fu Yuan His complexion was instantly gloomy and terrifying, and his angry roar pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "Who is hitting me?"
"It's me." A slender snow-colored figure came out from Murong Xue's side, his handsome black eyebrows slanted into his temples, his obsidian-like pupils were as deep as a deep pool, and his poetic and picturesque face was so beautiful Can't take my eyes off it.
Boundless coldness emanated from Ouyang Shaochen's body, and quickly spread in the air. His martial arts were as strong as Fu Yuan's. His body trembled from the coldness, and his sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "Who are you?"
"Ouyang Shaochen!" Ouyang Shaochen opened his thin lips lightly, and paused every word.
"Ouyang Shaochen, the son of the Xiaoyao Prince!" Fu Yuan was stunned, his dark eyes narrowed sharply, and he looked at the person in front of him carefully, only to see his handsome face, clear and noble temperament, and unfathomable inner strength. The Prince Xiaoyao in the movie is exactly the same, so he should be the Prince Xiaoyao without a doubt.
He glanced sideways at Murong Xue and said, "Then she..."
"My concubine, Murong Xue!" Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, his eyes were as cold as ice.
A flash of surprise flashed in Fu Yuan's eyes: "The prince Xiaoyao married a wife? When did this happen? Why have I never heard of it?"
"What are you? My son is married, and I want to inform you specifically?" Ouyang Shaochen said the extremely cold, ruthless words, and Fu Yuan's expression was gloomy: He is the supervisor sent by the emperor himself. First-rank imperial envoys, whether they are civil and military officials in the court, or local officials, after seeing him, they all scramble to curry favor and make friends with each other. Unexpectedly, in the eyes of Ouyang Shaochen, he is actually a low-level person. people.
Oh, Ouyang Shaochen is the son of the Xiaoyao King, the future Xiaoyao King, his status, status, literary talent, and martial arts are all superior to him, so naturally he is not taken seriously.
If such a high-ranking person doesn't care about him, then he doesn't need to be polite to them.
Fu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "Your Majesty Ouyang, your imperial concubine seriously injured the son of the lower official, please return the lower official to be fair..."
His son Fu Zhen molested her first, then beat her with a whip, and she whipped her. It was entirely his own fault and responsibility. He still wanted to seek justice, so he really didn't know what to do.
A cold smile curled up on the corner of Murong Xue's mouth, and she raised her eyes to look at Ouyang Shaochen, who saw Ouyang Shaochen looking at Fu Yuan with a slightly twitched mouth, half a smile: "So? You want my concubine to serve you Your badly injured son?"
Even the icy cold voice of ridicule came into his ears, Fu Yuan's face was gloomy, no matter whether Murong Xue was from the general's mansion or from Ouyang Shaochen, she had hurt Zhen'er, it was not too much for him to make this request. Excessive, of course: "The concubine has a noble status, so she doesn't have to serve the child herself..." The implication is that Murong Xue still needs to go to the Supervisory Mansion to visit Fu Zhen...
"Whoosh!" A sharp wind flew out, hitting Fu Yuan mercilessly.
Fu Yuan's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to meet the fierce wind, only to hear 'bang! ' With a sound, the fierce wind collided with Fu Yuan's palm, shaking Fu Yuan seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily on the hard ground, dizzy, tinnitus, and starry eyes.
Ouyang Shaochen's cold command resounded in the air: "Get out of here immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"Supervisor!" The guards of the Supervisor's Mansion were stunned, and then came to their senses, hurried to Fu Yuan's side, and helped him up with all their might.
Fu Yuan's face was pale and bloodless, and his lips were pale and pale. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof' sound...
"Supervisor... Supervisor..." The guards were shocked and called out in a hurry.
"I'm fine." Fu Yuan said weakly, with a sharp pain in his chest, he clenched his hands under his sleeves tightly, and secretly glared at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, who turned around and strode without looking back. Walking outside: "Let's go!"
"Yes!" The guards of the Supervising Army Mansion took the order and hurriedly followed.
After walking a certain distance, one of Fu Yuan's confidants came forward and said in a low voice, "Supervisor, are we really leaving like this?"
"Otherwise, what should we do? Stay in the general's mansion and be beaten to death by Ouyang Shaochen?" With just that move, Fu Zhen already knew that Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts were unfathomable. If he can't deal with Ouyang Shaochen and stays in the General's Mansion, he will only seek his own humiliation and death.
The confidant sighed helplessly: "It's a pity that I failed to avenge the young master when I came to the general's mansion..."
Fu Yuan didn't take it seriously: "It's just that I lost a chance to take revenge. What a pity. This is Liangcheng. We have been stationed in the place for more than ten years. Our people are all over the streets and alleys. I'm afraid we won't find a chance to deal with a gangster." Those who came to Liangcheng..."
The confidant's eyes lit up: "The supervisor means..."
"That's right!" Fu Yuan nodded knowingly, chills shot through his sharp eyes...
"The supervising army is wise!" The confidant praised from the bottom of his heart, and cast his eyes on Fu Yuan's admiration: When he found an opportunity to deal with Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, he acted skillfully. The supervising army was really smart...
Murong Xue stood in the living room and watched Fu Yuan walk out of the General's Mansion. After disappearing, her gaze sank and she looked at Shen Yue: "Uncle, who is this Fu Yuan?"
Although Fu Yuan is the supervising army sent by the emperor, his purpose of coming to Liangcheng is to supervise Shen Yue. His identity, status, and rights in Liangcheng are a little bit inferior to Shen Yue's...
But after Fu Yuan came to the general's mansion just now, he went on a rampage all the way, completely ignoring Shen Yue, the supreme ruler of Liangcheng...
Shen Yue thought about it carefully: "Fu Yuanyuan is from Taiyuan. He came to Liangcheng at the same time as me. He arrived three months later than me..."
Murong Xue nodded understandingly: when she was in the capital, she had heard people say that Shen Yue was brave and good at fighting. After disarming and returning to the field, the emperor directly made him a general and asked him to garrison Liangcheng!
Fu Yuan actually came to Liangcheng at that time!
"Your relationship is very bad."
"It's not just bad, anyone who has a lot of conflicts between us can be regarded as an enemy." Shen Yue's eyes were sharp: He and Fu Yuan have different tempers, different personalities, and different views on military affairs, and they will always be in conflict. Because of the constant quarrel over some military affairs, over time, they became the present tit for tat appearance...
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly: "Then how powerful is Fu Yuan in the army?"
"Insignificant." Shen Yue's eyes were deep: Fu Yuan was only a supervisor of the army, responsible for monitoring him and the army, at most dealing with trivial matters in the army, and rarely had contact with military power or officers and soldiers. Fu Yuan couldn't even build power in the army...