Chapter 123 Peach Blossom Laughing Spring Breeze
In the 45th year of Yuanque, many things will not happen but are already happening.
The autumn wheat turned golden in large areas of land outside the capital, and grass swept into the city like falling snow. People in the prosperous Tang Dynasty ushered in some unusual movements in this eventful autumn.
In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, people always said that "the capital of the capital is the capital of the capital, the land of the hundred miles of wind is huā".
There are fertile fields outside Shengjing City. Apart from these, there are the beautiful manor buildings outside the city that stretch for hundreds of miles. Most of these are fiefs obtained by the royal family members during the founding of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. They are also the family enclosures of most prosperous Tang families. The manor fiefs of these major families are enough to witness the prosperity of the empire.
This manor of hundreds of miles is indeed the Grand View Garden. It is a mix of buildings of various styles of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Some are small bridges and flowing water courtyards, while others are grand temples and palaces. Every night, there must be bright lights that stretch for hundreds of miles. The singing and dancing of silk and bamboo are like flowing ribbons floating in this area all year round.
So this is the so-called "Baili Fenghuā Land" and it is also the gathering of powerful people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Most of the residences of these royal and nobles in the capital can only be regarded as some external facades. This is the core of the noble families of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
It's not peaceful now.
Because an uninvited guest who arrived at this Baili Fencing now caused a shock to the entire area.
"Men Yang Ye" Jose's manor is at the heart of the "Fenghuā Land". There are many manors here, but in comparison, Jose's manor is more substantial than the surrounding marquis families.
"Meng Yang Ye" is a common name for Jose among the powerful and nobles in Shengjing. This Jose is not only a pivotal guest in the Temple of Xido, but also awe the upper class of the empire's powerful and nobles. It is because his infamous wife, Zhang, is the sister of the current Sido Holy Envoy Kamu.
It is precisely because of this that although there are often murders of whipping and enslavement in this Mengyang mansion, most of them are left behind by the imperial capital prefect.
Last year, "Men Yang" traveled to prefectures and counties and met several local tiger bureau families who were in the limelight in recent years offended the "Men Yang" Python Wei. Almost overnight, the entire family of nobles who once called tigers and dragons in the local area were imprisoned, and the head of the family fell to the head on the spot. This matter was quite a big deal at the time, but in the end, they were all suppressed by the upper class of the empire. It has not been heard of the stake again.
Such prestige is beyond words for "Mr. Meng Yang".
"Meng Yang Ye" has been famous and established, and has inevitably laid many bones on it. However, as a wedge that maintains the power between the Empire and the Xituo Palace, the Empire's attitude towards this has always been silent.
This silence from the empire was enough to establish the awe of the powerful people who had established this fiefdom of hundreds of miles.
The reason why many aristocratic families in this hundred-mile fiefdom are extremely shocking today is precisely because of the incident from the Jose Manor of Mengyang.
The entire manor was guarded with great security, watching the bad visitors of the manor today.
Yang Ze stood on this 380-level stairs so that he could enter the manor hall through the lions on both sides. Facing the swords and swords around him shining out of the autumn sun and shadows, he seemed to have seen nothing.
"Mr. Meng Yang" Jose stood in the manor, standing on the other side with a big belly, looking at Yang Ze. Then he bowed politely, "If I remember correctly, Prince Yang San should have a duel today to challenge the Holy Envoy of Xido. Somehow, he had such leisure at this time and came to my Meng Yang Mansion as a guest?"
Yang Ze smiled slightly. He got up today and finished washing up. Then he went down to the mountains of Kings and came to this fiefdom of hundreds of miles outside the imperial capital. Now the sun is gentle and the wind is light, and the swords around him are very bleak.
"It's still half a day before the duel with Kamu. This period is boring, so I remembered to do something."
"Good spirit!" Jose gave a thumbs up. "Ordinary people are afraid that they will be anxious and at ease in the face of this duel. Prince Yang San can wander around with such leisure and pleasure. If you don't mind the shabby, it's better for you and I to come to the mansion to have a tea. The third prince and I will fall in love with each other at first sight, and I still want to hear your amazing deeds."
"No more trouble." Yang Ze shook his head. "I remembered what I wanted to do, not to ask you for tea and chat. But last night, I had a friend who unfortunately became mute and could no longer speak, so I wanted to do something for him."
At some point, Jose's face was a little solemn and ugly. Almost everyone in the imperial capital knew about what happened in the Daye Pavilion overnight. If he pretended to be crazy and stupid now, it seemed unwise.
He looked at Yang Ze and narrowed his eyes. He didn't understand whether the other party understood it. Not to mention that the guards around him had been elite troops who retreated from the battlefield sidelines, and had rich experience in fighting with Xuan Realm practitioners. It was his reputation in the empire and the identity of Xituo Guest. At this time, there were fewer than two or three Tianxuan Realm practitioners in the mansion to help. Not to mention these, he was Jose, and he was also a cultivator who reached the middle level of Tianxuan. The title of "Men Yang Master" was not just about giving face to the world.
So he didn't feel nervous when facing Yang Ze. On the contrary, he was a little incredible about the other party's behavior. It seemed that the third prince of Yang seemed not as difficult as the rumors were, and could almost be described as reckless and naughty green. A gloomy smile appeared on the corner of Jose's mouth. Now the other party had no way to heaven and no way to the ground, and actually came to him personally. It was really the Temple of Heaven's Blessing!
Jose said loudly, "The third prince's friend has become a mute. I am deeply regretful, but this person can no longer speak. Maybe it is a misfortune caused by saying the wrong words. Therefore, it can be seen that people must be careful in their words and actions, otherwise they will cause trouble if they are not careful. Since the third prince is not here to have tea, your friend's inability to speak has nothing to do with me, so please forgive me for sending it to you not far away."
Yang Ze shook his head, "Of course it has something to do with you. You have a wife, and your wife's younger brother is Gamu."
"Before entering the world, the Holy Envoy was indeed his brother, and this is his subdistrict identity. After entering the Temple of Xidu, the Holy Envoy cut off all connections with the world and seeks to follow God's side with devoutly. Therefore, what the Holy Envoy did has nothing to do with my Master Mengyang's Mansion."
"Before you entered the prosperous Tang Dynasty, you were just a practitioner of a side sect. But after you got married, you became a guest minister of Xido and obtained this empire fief. You have long been condescending and your identity is steadily spreading. It is too far-fetched to say that all this has nothing to do with your brother-in-law who is a holy envoy."
Hearing the bad intentions in Yang Ze's tone, Josehan sank his face, "Even so, how are you going?"
"I have made it clear to him in advance that he is not good at crossing, and I am not far away."
He doesn't want blood, I won't be bloody. But unfortunately, the Holy Envoy took the lead in breaking this rule. So I also want to start from where he might be the most painful."
"What the implication is. The third prince intends to be unfavorable to me Jose?" Jose suddenly laughed, unscrupulous and arrogant, "This is the biggest joke I have ever heard! You are a threat! I am never threatened and shameless! Yang Ze, do you know that the three words "Mr. Meng Yang" are in the fiefdom of this empire. I won't say what the name is in the fiefdom of 100 miles of the empire. I won't say that you can provoke my wife's brother. Originally you could live half a day, but now you are looking for death in advance. Then, my Master Meng Yang, Jose will fulfill you!"
Jose proudly snatched his head up and said, "I am close to the cultivation level of Tianxuan. There are three guests in my mansion who are in charge. And you, a big tyrant, are only at the level of Tianxuan. If you are the four saints of the Kings and Mountains, you think you are the level of the Four Saints of the Kings and Mountains? Want to use his own way to give him the same body? My Master Mengyang's mansion is still a shortcoming fat." His expression was ferocious and gloomy and said, "I don't mind cutting your body with fine skin and tender flesh, and add fat."
Then his words stopped abruptly and suddenly shouted loudly, "Dare to take another step forward and die!"
Because he saw that Yang Ze did not seem to be deterred by his previous threats, he shook his head and smiled and took a step forward. With this sentence, countless weapons around him buzzed with the real buzzing force, making the air warn the formation full of murderous smell.
But what made his eyes wide open was that Yang Ze could not stop when the wind in his ears was gone.
Just as Jose was about to be furious, he threw the order as a call and killed him, Yang Ze suddenly came to him.
He didn't know when he would arrive, and it was so fast that he could smell the faint soapy smell of his clothes by taking the next step, so fast that even he, a cultivator who almost had to see through the heavenly mystery. It was speed without warning, not speed, but thoughts. A thought could shrink into an inch.
Jose suddenly felt like he had a premonition, so his body was trembling slightly. He suddenly had a fear that would not go to this world, he would not go to power, he would not go to the majestic days of stepping on his head underground, and he would not go to the silk and bamboo plays between the beautiful women of white huāhuā.
But it was too late to do all this. He only felt his chest tightening and cold. He turned his head and saw a hand penetrate his chest. The hand was not stained with half of the blood until it was extremely clean, but it was actually pinching a beating heart.
He couldn't believe that there was a hole in his chest, so he looked at the young man in front of him with fear and disbelief. He didn't know what he could do, nor did he know why he was so incapable of resisting in front of him.
Not far away, his wife, who was originally sitting on a rattan chair to watch the show, fell to the ground and screamed in horror. Several houses behind her exploded, and several black shadows rushed towards her at high speed. Yang Ze changed his position, pulled out the slender weapon with his backhand, and slashed a sword in the air.
Then the three people who were rushing to help were slashed in the air. A huge air explosion sounded in the air.
The three of them only heard the words Yang Ze said, "Those who are partial to the gang will die. Those who are unfair will die." Then the three of them were cut into six sections by the slender weapon and scattered into the side courtyard behind them.
It seemed like blood was falling from the air.
Countless drops of blood splattered on Yang Zejing's simple face, like a silent spring rain that moistened the objects. It wet the collars and warmed the human face.
The faces of people don’t know where to go, but the peach huā still smiles in the spring breeze.
Jose was thrown out. The last scene he saw when his eyes were not yet dead was that Yang Ze crushed the things in his hand, as if countless bright peaches were blooming in his hand.
Chapter completed!