Your Ninth Royal Highness, Please Change Your Clothes

Chapter 37: accused

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Ah Fu and Qin Qi were stopped on the way to buy breakfast. At that time, they had just left the courtyard not far away. Calligraphy and Painting heard the movement, and they fisted and kicked to prevent the Yao family from hurting Ah Fu.

Zhong Wenjin and Xie Zhaoxue had already bid farewell and left by boat to leave May Island. Shan Ke went to see them off for a while. When they came back, they happened to see the three of them outnumbered and forcibly taken away.

He first woke up Liang Yanbei, and then went out to find out the news. Not long after, Yao's family turned back for the second time, and he came back quickly to report the news.

"Only the Yao family are here?" Liang Yanbei pondered for a moment, not panicking.

"More than that." Shan Ke said quickly, "People from the Songhua faction, Yungong, and Tan Jiazong all came together. I reckon that they are not just trying to catch Master Wen."

Wen Chan now belongs to Bai Xiaomen to the outside world. Although people in the Jianghu dare not provoke Bai Xiao easily, but Yao Mengping is the current pavilion master, and his most beloved son died. So scared.

But he called other sects, obviously not only targeting Baixiaomen.

"They will definitely want to arrest people from the Tang Sect," Wen Chan said.

Several people looked at him together, with different eyes, Wen Chan paused, and expressed his conjecture, "The girl from the Tang Sect fought with Yao Yanming the day before yesterday, and she had a deep grudge. She couldn't escape the relationship. I guess, Yao Yanming was killed Poisoned."

"Guess right!" Shan Ke cast a surprised and admiring look, "He was indeed poisoned to death, and he was discovered by the servant who delivered the meal early in the morning."

"Master Wen, are you not afraid that they are coming to arrest you?" Qiao Yanci asked suspiciously.

"I've never done it before, so why should I be afraid?" Wen Chan's voice was slightly cold. Now that three of his subordinates were being taken away indiscriminately, he was really upset.

"I'm afraid that these people are unreasonable." Situ Zhoulan said, "My father said that Yao Mengping is a double-faced man. On the surface, he is tolerant and open-minded and acts righteously, but secretly he is a villain with a very small mind and will retaliate."

When Wen Chan heard this, he immediately felt that this was also a tricky question. Now Wuyue Island is his territory, and he has no power or power. Expose your identity.

What they are most afraid of is that the Yao family has already convicted Ah Fu and others and executed them.

Thinking of this, he really became anxious.

Frowning, Wen Chan stepped up to leave.

Liang Yanbei reached out and grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Ah Fu and the others."

"They are in the hands of the Yao family. If you go now, you will throw yourself into a trap? Besides, even if you find them, you won't be able to save them." Liang Yanbei stepped forward to block him, "I have a way to save them."

Wen Chan raised his eyes to look at him, a burst of numbness emanated from the tip of his heart, soft into a ball of cotton, with an overwhelming sweetness.

Wen Chan once thought about it too. He was reborn. In this life, Liang Yanbei did not have all the memories of living with Wen Chan and fighting against the Japanese invaders together. He didn't even know that he married Situ Zhoulan and gave birth to a son.

He is a brand new Liang Yanbei.

But at this moment, Wen Chan realized that Liang Yanbei is Liang Yanbei, no matter how many times he starts over, he will not change, he is still standing in front of the flustered Wen Chan like in his previous life , "I have a way."

At the moment when Wen Chan was in a trance, the Yao family came with a large team.

Yao Mengping was at the forefront. He was over fifty years old, his eyes were wrinkled under a pair of thick eyebrows, his temples were white, and he was dressed in a dark blue robe, showing his majesty.

His eyes were sharp, and he stepped into the courtyard door full of anger, staring straight at Liang Yanbei and the group of people who came, and he spoke in a thick voice, with deliberate internal pressure, "Who is the surname Wen?"

Wen Chan didn't respond in a hurry, first, the people in the future took a rough look.

On the left side of Yao Mengping were two men of about the same age, one with a handsome face, wearing a dark green wood-colored ancient robe, a silver silk crown inlaid with green stones, a black belt, and a dust whisk in his hand. Immortal spirit.

He looked calm, only glanced at a few people when he came in, and stood silently.

Wen Chan saw that this person's attire was very familiar, similar to that of the young son Fang Han who taught the bearded Li a few days ago at the ferry, so he thought that this person should be from the Songhua sect.

The other person is older, about half his age, with an ordinary appearance, except for a pair of thick eyebrows hanging slightly, and his frown intentionally, his face looks a bit fierce.

On the right side of Yao Mengping stood a woman. Although she looked no longer young, her plain clothes could not hide her outstanding face, and there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.

Followed by some servants, he glanced roughly, there were about twenty people.

Yao Mengping saw that no one responded, and he thought these young juniors were afraid, and asked again in a more emphatic tone, "Which of you has the surname Wen? Stand up quickly!"

Qiao Yanci had never seen such a scene in the arena, she felt a little scared, and she couldn't help but retreated behind Situ Zhoulan.

"Pavilion Master Yao, why are you in such a hurry, why are you looking for this person?" Shan Ke put on a smirk, and walked a few steps to the front, keeping everyone behind.

"You are Shan Baixiao's son?" Before Yao Mengping could speak, the man with a fierce face spoke first.

Shan Ke opened his robe, pulled out a silver folding fan from his back waist, and unfolded it with a "swish". On the fan with intertwined silver patterns, the word "Dan" was extremely flamboyant. He smiled and said, "Palace Master Yun, I have long admired your name."

"Bai Xiao has never been involved in trifles in the world, so I don't know what Young Master Shan means?" Yao Mengping narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of viciousness.

"Pavilion Master Yao, this Young Master Wen is Shan's good friend. If you mention him by name, Shan must ask a few questions." Shan Ke shook his fan slowly.

"He ordered his subordinates to poison my beloved son to death, and I will make him pay for it!"

"There is no evidence for what you say, the pavilion master should come up with evidence."

Yao Mengping glared at Shan Ke fiercely and said, "If you want evidence, I'll give it to you! Come!"

He yelled, and a person came out from the servants at the back, pointing at Wen Chan with his eyebrows raised, "My lord, I saw with my own eyes that they beat Yao Er in the inn the night before yesterday. Young master, it seems that he harbored a grudge, and when he came to the city lord's mansion, he saw the second young master again, and that's why he had malicious thoughts of murder."

"Last night, the villain also saw two of his subordinates sneaking towards the residence of Second Master Yao. He was suspicious but did not investigate further. Who would have thought that Second Master Yao was poisoned to death early this morning..."

This person is no stranger to Wen Yuan, he was the bearded Li who jumped in line at the ferry a few days ago and overturned Ah Fu's bowl of sour plum soup.

He has a big shoulder and a thick waist, with a fierce face. At this time, there is no half of the previous arrogant look on his face, and he scolds Wen Chan with emotion.

"What a misleading one, it seems that the injury on your right hand is healed?" Wen Chan said coldly.

Bearded Li was not afraid at all, "Governor Yao and other great sect masters are here today, don't make excuses!"

"Are you the one with the surname Wen? You don't seem to be very old, but your thoughts are not simple." Palace Master Yun hurriedly asked, "I ask you, people from the Tang Sect poisoned you, and you worked together to poison the second son of Yao. , yes or no?"

"The day before yesterday at the inn, it was Yao Yanming who made the first move. Why did he say that we were wrong? I think this person is ugly, with wicked eyebrows and nonsense, and he is not a good thing at first glance." Shan Ke thought, I can't scold him Yao Mengping, still can't scold you

Bearded Li was scolded like hell, and glared at Shan Ke with wide eyes, but when he saw the dazzling big characters on his folding fan, he forcibly suppressed his anger, and said to Yao Mengping, "everything from the villain is true!"

"Is it the truth? Find someone else to confront. There were so many people in the inn that day, and you were not the only one."

"Young Master Shan, how many people saw your friend's men go to the residence of Second Young Master Yao with their own eyes last night, and the servants of the City Lord's Mansion can also testify." Palace Master Yun said in a deep voice.

"Let me go! You bastards! Don't die?!"

Shrill scolding came from the gate of the small courtyard, everyone turned their eyes and saw that the woman whose arm was twisted by Liang Yanbei yesterday was being escorted to this side, she struggled vigorously, but couldn't break free.

The girl was escorted in front of Yao Mengping, and forced to kneel down by two people on the left and right. She raised her head and stared at Yao Yanming with vicious eyes, "The Yao family? How dare you touch me?"

"Junior Sister!" Two men who were also disciples of the Tang Sect followed anxiously and walked quickly into the courtyard. The older man bowed his hands to everyone and saluted, "Pavilion Master Yao, Master Fang, Palace Master Yun, and Sect Master Tan, I'm here Tang Shiru, I don't know what offended my junior sister?"

The younger man behind him said, "I have heard about the death of Second Young Master Yao, but my junior sister stayed in the room last night, so it has nothing to do with his death."

"She doesn't need to go out, all she needs is to give the poison to this Wen family." Tan Qiong said softly, with a gentle smile on her pretty face, she looked down at Tang Qin, and asked softly, "Miss Tang, isn't it? "

"Bah! Don't laugh at me so disgustingly, be careful that I poison you beyond recognition, no matter how hard it is to see people!" Tang Qin was fearless.

Wen Chan was a little startled, this may be the so-called fearless, hard-headed.

"Talking about poison, I think she is used to it on weekdays, so she must be right." Tan Qiong was not angry, and immediately convicted her.

"Haha." Tang Qin laughed loudly, "Just that trash Yao Yanming, do I need to use poison? This girl can beat him to death with just a pair of fists, but if I touch him, my hands will be dirty!"

Although she was kneeling, her aura remained undiminished and she was very arrogant.

Yao Mengping was furious when he heard this, "Speak wildly, when will it be your Tang Sect's turn to be so presumptuous on Wuyue Island! I want you to pay for my son's life today!"

"Pavilion Master Yao is very angry."

Suddenly a voice came in slowly.

Wen Chan raised his eyes in search of the sound, and saw Tang Yixiao standing on the wall in a black robe with golden sleeves, his black hair fluttering like a waterfall in the wind, and the golden ribbon that tied his hair twirled in the air and fell lightly on his shoulders. shoulders.

There was no smile in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "How can I, a member of the Tang Sect, let others arrest and kill whenever they want?"