Chapter 174 (2/2)

As soon as they saw him soften down, they all exhaled the turbid Qi in their mouths. Some people began to ease up and said, ”today is the full moon wine of Lord Zheng's son. If you apologize, start the dinner first.”

”Who will lie in this coffin is unknown.” Yin Guangbo hissed. When he raised his head again, his eyes suddenly showed a sharp color.

”I really want to die!”

”Can't you live well?”

”Since ancient times, many scholars are pedantic...”

Zheng Zhongguang's face completely collapsed with the discussion of all adults. He ordered the servants around him: ”send Yin Guangbo back to the post station and take good care of him.”

With Zheng Zhongguang's order, your hearts are clear.

After tonight, I'm afraid there will be an accident on the way to the top of Jinke

Or the post station, accidentally took the water.

In short, I'm afraid I'll never see tomorrow's sun again.

The boys had just stepped forward for two steps. Before reaching the corner of Yin Guangbo's clothes, they saw a flash of silver and a long sword out of their body.

The long sword is extremely sharp and its blade is like autumn frost. At this time, it is shining with cold light, and the tip of the sword points directly to Zheng Zhongguang's throat.

The originally noisy yard was suddenly silent, and the dropping of needles could be heard.

You adults want to stretch out your hand to stop it, and they are afraid of being surprised by the long sword in Xin Ya's hand. They all whispered softly, and even deceived and coaxed them and advised them, ”young Xia, take care of your sword. We can discuss everything and have something to say. If you hurt Lord Zheng, it's not good.”

”Yes, young Xia, if you see blood, I'm afraid all the people in the yard today will have to be buried with you.” Pu Youren was distracted and hurriedly agreed.

”A government Yin is so capable that he can let the full court bury him?” Xin Ya raised his eyebrow, the sword tip was horizontal, and the silver light flashed. Zheng Zhongguang's neck showed a trace of blood.

”Yin Bangyan!” Several adults shouted with PU Youren and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yin Guangbo looked up at them and saw that their faces were even whiter than Zheng Zhongguang, as if they were dead gray.

”Yin Bangyan! Lord Zheng is not only the official Yin of ancient Anhui......” Pu Youren was burning with anxiety.

”Oh?” Yin Guangbo's chin was slightly raised and his face was suspicious.

Xiao Zimu's eyes also followed the sound to Pu Youren.

Xinya was motionless, his back was straight, and the tip of the sword pointed across Zheng Zhongguang's throat.

”Lord Zheng is a relative of the emperor.” Pu Youren blurted out for fear that the man with the sword might scratch Zheng Zhongguang again because his hand was unstable.

Pu Youren's words surprised most of the people present.

Yin Guangbo heard that there was a silk crack in his face. He swept Xiao Zimu's face imperceptibly.

Seeing that he nodded slightly to himself, he was calm in his heart and said to Pu Youren: ”the prince broke the law and committed the same crime with the common people. I don't know who his Zheng Fuyin relied on?”

”Yan Bangyan, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!” Pu Youren is like a hot pot ant, but I don't know how to dissuade him.

”Magistrate Pu, I don't know which of my words is nonsense?” Yin Guangbo asked coldly.

Pu Youren wants to stop talking. Few people know about Zheng Zhongguang's status as a royal relative.

After all, only by virtue of his identity as an ancient Wanfu Yin is enough to call wind and rain here.

He looked at the bloodstain on Zheng Zhongguang's throat, clenched his teeth and whispered.

”Lord Zheng is the cousin of the seventh highness today...”