Chapter 602

When Prince Yang Zhi came out of cuimu village, the fighting in the yard was not over. He looked at the clothes that tightened his bulging stomach and seemed a little unhappy. Cui Sheng, who had broken one hand, was a little surprised. He didn't understand why the prince was so entangled in his clothes.

But the clothes did look thinner on him, and the folds on his stomach could be seen one by one.

"Lord, let's go?"

Cui Sheng said with a smile, just because of pain and blood loss, his face is very ugly, and it looks a little awkward with his smile.

Prince Zhuang looked at him, stood at the door, opened his arms and took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I haven't been out of this Chuang Tzu for more than ten years. I haven't seen anything outside since I saw it before entering the Chuang Tzu. I haven't even come to the front yard. Now that I've come out, of course, I need to have a good look. You said your owner was waiting for me at the Songbai building in the county, right? Ten miles away... Just walk."

Cui Sheng twitched at the corners of his mouth and finally endured it: "since the Lord is interested, the grass people will accompany the Lord more."

"Well"

Yang Zhi nodded and walked forward with negative hands. He seemed very interested in everything and was not affected by the bloody killing in the yard. He walked all the way and stopped from time to time. Even the magpie nest on the big tree could make him stop and watch it with great interest for a while.

Cui Sheng endured the pain. In fact, he could not wait to beat up this pretending guy. His wound needs to be treated as soon as possible, but now it seems that Yang Zhi is deliberately procrastinating and making him bear more pain. Therefore, Cui Sheng regretted that he shouldn't have killed the servant girl so quickly. Obviously, Yang Zhi is venting his anger for the servant girl named Cui Liu.

Until those strong men killed all the forbidden soldiers in cuimu village, Cui Sheng didn't go out two miles with Yang Zhi when they caught up.

A group of big men with blood on their bodies followed the man in the black king's robe. The team looked particularly eye-catching. So passers-by avoided them one after another and stayed away. Yang Zhi seemed to be a little disgusted, so he turned back and asked Cui Sheng to drive the big men away.

Cui Sheng didn't dare to offend him at this time. He knew that Yang Zhi was a very important chess piece needed by several owners, so he had to order the big men to go back and recover their lives first. He asked one of them for wound medicine, at least put some on it, wrapped the broken arm again, untied the cloth strip around his arm, and the blood gushed out again.

After walking for more than an hour, Yang Zhi went to the outside of Jiming county. He thought he was finished in the county, but Cui Sheng didn't expect the prince to linger more. After entering the city, Yang Zhi felt strange when he saw anything. As soon as he entered the city, he bought a string of sugar gourd with relish. After eating the sugar gourd, he bought two pastry hanging stove baked cakes and finished it Then he sat down at a roadside stall and drank a big bowl of bean curd.

He began to eat since he entered the city. He bought and tasted everything he could eat. Of course, Cui Sheng paid the bill.

"I haven't come out for more than ten years. I've almost forgotten the taste of these things."

Yang Zhi stood in line behind three children and bought a sugar man. At such an old age, he was not afraid of being instructed by others. As he walked, he licked the sugar man: "Cui Liu would buy some candy only during the new year. I used to like sweet things best."

He ate himself and said, completely ignoring Cui Sheng.

Walking so slowly, Cui Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he finally got outside the Songbai building.

Songbai restaurant is the best restaurant in Jiming County, but it is naturally incomparable with those restaurants in big cities. Today, the building is wrapped up and other guests are not allowed to enter. There are two rows of strong men with long knives outside. Even if there are guests, they dare not go in casually.

Three middle-aged men who looked about 40 years old, wearing expensive fur cloaks, stood outside the pine and cypress building waiting. They saw Yang Zhi coming from a distance. After looking at each other, they immediately walked up.

"I've seen the Lord!"

The three bowed their heads together.

"Oh..."

Yang Zhi glanced at them and frowned slightly, as if in meditation: "You're from the Cui family in Jinling, Jiangnan. You don't remember your name. You used to be a general under my account. It seems that you're the face of the Cui family now? No, the Cui family can't take you to decide... You're from the Jin family. Your name is Jinhui, right? I laughed at your vulgar name at the beginning. You... Look strange, but your accent is a native of the northeast, isn't it Who settled down? "

The three men nodded at the same time: "Lord, good eyesight."

The man surnamed Cui glanced at Cui Sheng and glanced at Cui Sheng's broken arm: "waste... Go and cure the injury!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Cui Shenglian quickly thanked and left.

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 subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Cui. The man surnamed Cui nodded to him: "since the LORD opened his mouth, you can stay."

"Please, Lord..."

The man surnamed Jin made an invitation gesture: "the pine and cypress building is a little shabby, but there is only one building within a hundred miles of Jiming county that can barely get on the table. Moreover, all the things made in this building are wild animals, which have a different flavor."

Yang Zhi nodded and walked into the Songbai building.

The three middle-aged men looked at each other. The man surnamed Cui deliberately delayed two steps and asked Cui Sheng in a low voice. Cui Sheng briefly explained the process of this trip. Cui, surnamed Cui, looked at his wound again, picked at the corners of his mouth, 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. After taking his seat, the waiter of the restaurant began to serve. It was obvious that he had been preparing for a long time. In a short time, the dishes were full on the table. Yang Zhi was also impolite. He picked up his glass and drank. He picked up his chopsticks and ate. He had eaten a lot all the way before, but it seemed that he still had a good appetite.

Looking at him, it was obvious that it was difficult to swallow. Several people looked at each other. The once famous Prince looks like a starving ghost.

He actually

Eat until you vomit

It's true

Just because he vomited, Yang Zhicai wiped his mouth with a towel and breathed a sigh of satisfaction. Because he ate too much, he had to sit back.

"Well, that's how you can't eat any more, so you can fill your stomach."

He said fill, not fill.

"Now you can say anything."

Yang Zhi touched his bulging stomach and said.

"Lord..."

The middle-aged man surnamed Jin smiled and wanted to raise his glass before he spoke, but he gave up the idea of having a drink at the sight of Yang Zhi. He put down his glass, sorted out his words and said, "since the Lord is willing to come out to see us, we won't go around in circles any more. If we have anything to say..."

"The prince should have inherited the great unification, but he was calculated. That's why he lived in cuimu village for more than ten years. Now the great Sui Dynasty is in chaos. When we talk about it in private, we often feel sad. We all say that if the prince inherited the throne and became emperor, the great Sui Dynasty must not be the situation now."

"Well"

Yang Zhi picked at the corner of his mouth: "I love to hear that. You can say more."

The middle-aged man surnamed Jin smiled awkwardly and said, "none of my words is false. Although the prince is not free in Chuang Tzu, he should have heard about the situation of the great Sui Dynasty. We are all ministers of the great Sui Dynasty. It is heartache to see the great Sui ruined by someone."

Yang Zhi shook his head: "don't say someone, just say Yang Yi's black sheep."

"Yes!"

As soon as the man surnamed Cui brightened his eyes, he immediately answered and belittled the emperor Tianyou. The more Yang Zhi listened, the happier he seemed. Then he began to scold Yang Yi with fierce words. Those people waited for him to scold enough, looked at each other and said tentatively: "therefore, we want to ask the Lord to go out of the mountain to turn the tide, relieve the people in the world from hanging upside down and reorganize the rivers and mountains of the Sui Dynasty. We want to... Support you as Emperor..."

With these words, they all looked at Yang Zhi and waited for his answer.

Yang Zhi's eyes kept floating on the dishes on the table. I don't know why he suddenly sighed: "Alas... I can't eat any more."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, everyone was stunned. Before he could react, Yang Zhi suddenly got up and flashed out like electricity. He grabbed Cui Sheng standing on one side by the neck, then picked up Cui Sheng's body and hit the wall. With a pop, Cui Sheng's head was broken like a smashed watermelon, and Yang Zhi was splashed red and white.

"The woman who killed me, how can I allow you?"

He said coldly and threw Cui Sheng's body aside: "You... Always think of something wrong... I hate Yang Yi, so I let you scold hard. The harder you scold, the more comfortable I feel, because he is really not as good as me. But you forget... He is no longer a thing, but also a member of my Yang family. He is my fourth brother. My Yang family can fight with themselves, but can't tolerate your blasphemy. If you scold, can I Let you live? "

He smiled and said, "I watched the people you sent kill all the soldiers of the forbidden army in cuimu village because I knew they would die. As long as I walked out of the village, even if they didn't get killed by you, they could only commit suicide and apologize. But if I didn't walk out of the village, how could I kill you?"

He said proudly, "I've been resentful for more than ten years. I wish I could peel Yang Yi and eat meat, but that's my business. You slaves dare to have this idea, and it's even more damned. I really think I can't see your mind? I want to raise a flag in my name to rebel and let the world laugh at our Yang family's killing each other? Bah!"

As soon as he grabbed the man surnamed Jin, he pulled his fingers through the skull of the man surnamed Jin, and five fingers grabbed it deeply: "Since I knew that the great Sui Dynasty was chaotic, I guessed that sooner or later you would come to me. So I have informed the Imperial College captain guarding Chuang Tzu and told him to be ready to die at any time. Not only them, but everyone in Chuang Tzu is actually ready to die, including Cui Liu."

He threw down the body of the man surnamed Jin and looked at the man surnamed Cui: "for more than ten years, I've been looking forward to killing Yang Yi myself, so I can't tolerate others to kill him. The world of the Yang family is the Yang family after all, and no one is allowed to touch it."

With a puff, he pierced the heart of the man surnamed Cui who turned to run, and forcibly pulled a heart out of his chest.

"You have forgotten that we are seven brothers. Although my cultivation is not as good as that of old seven, there are eight grades at least. It's easy to kill you."

He pulled back the ANN who wanted to jump out of the window, clasped his skull with one hand and his neck with the other, and pulled his head out.

The blood stained his royal robe. Yang Zhi looked down and couldn't help frowning: "when I led the expedition, why didn't I feel so disgusted with the blood? Unfortunately... The clothes were thin, and the blood stained clothes were not beautiful. Cui Liu always said that I was fat, so it was true."

"I want to kill the enemy for the great Sui Dynasty, but there is no way back. As long as I live, I will not be used. Yang Yi... I have to help you when I die. I'm really unwilling."

After saying this, Yang Zhi slapped himself in the heart. He took a big mouthful of blood and fell down shaking.

"Big sui..."

He slowly closed his eyes and the blood in his mouth kept spilling out: "the world of the Yang family..."