Chapter 499

Duke Li listened to the voice of the Marquis and waited at the door for a while. Seeing that there was no intention to refute, he bowed and invited a salute and led the way in front.

The Marquis followed him and thanked him: "thank you, Grandpa Li, for giving me a message in time."

Duke Li smiled and said, "if you don't know where to go, the Lord usually takes care of the slaves. Although the slaves can't help with the affairs of the little Lord, they can still do it by sending someone to support them."

The Marquis nodded and said, "what happened after my son entered the Palace last night?"

Duke Li didn't know the real reason of this matter, so he had to catch a chicken from himself and tell him the paragraph when Yuan Guangyi fed the medicine. After hearing this, the Marquis had a little point in his heart.

"My son has to rely on Grandpa Li to manage one or two in Ci'an palace." The Marquis patted his hand without trace and stuffed a few silver tickets.

Duke Li was stunned and repeatedly refused: "don't you know that the case mentioned in the court today was handed over to Dali temple for thorough investigation. It is estimated that the little Duke will be sent to Dali temple."

The Marquis was stunned. He had just been poisoned by the emperor in the imperial study. He vaguely remembered that the emperor said he knew well and didn't sound angry. He was negligent for a moment. He didn't think of such a thing until Duke Li mentioned it.

The Marquis stuffed the silver ticket into his sleeve again: "then it's right to thank you for your kindness last night. Don't refuse grandpa Li."

"That's funny..." Grandpa Li grinned and stuffed the silver note into his sleeve.

"I'm counting on Grandpa Li in the future..." Hou Ye patted him on the shoulder.

Duke Li bowed his head and bowed his body: "break the old slave. It's all what slaves should do."

The Duke falsely gave him a hand. Duke Li got up and walked towards the outside of the palace. Duke Li fell behind and said on his side about the situation in Ci'an palace in early summer.

Until he saw the palace gate, the Marquis stopped and said to him, "please send grandpa Li off. Hurry back to work."

Duke Li saluted and walked away with a smile.

Outside the palace gate, Cong Ting has been waiting since last night. Seeing that he always figured out the palace, he hurried to meet him.

The Marquis was not surprised to see him, but outside the palace gate, all the guards of the Marquis house were basically dispatched, which really surprised the marquis.

He looked at Cong ting and asked, "what's the matter? Have you received the news that the young master is going to be sent to Dali temple and plans to rob the prison?"

Cong Ting shook his head and wanted to stop talking. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Lord, get on the carriage first."

The Marquis glanced at him suspiciously, and was helped into the carriage by him. The guards of the Marquis house, wrapped up in three layers inside and outside, hugged the carriage and drove slowly on the way back to the house.

"When can I go back to my house?" The Marquis opened the window and looked out.

He was also curious. He stayed in the palace all night with the beginning of summer. Who could call the moving Cong court to make such a big battle!

Cong Ting gave him a hand. The Marquis glanced at him and took his arm. Cong Ting hurriedly released it and hurriedly closed the window. Only then did he apologize: "my subordinates trespassed."

The Marquis asked in a deep voice, "who gave the order?"

Cong Ting didn't have time to answer. The carriage turned the corner and swarmed up. Thousands of people surrounded it. There was a lot of abuse. There was a leader's voice taking the lead in shouting: "your son has lost all conscience. Don't you hand it in quickly!"

"Civilians are angry!"

"Hand over the little Marquis and put the soul of the soldiers who died in the battle!"

"An Ying soul!"

"A hypocrite of respectability!"

"Hypocrite..."

The carriage stalled, sometimes shaking slightly.

The Marquis couldn't help opening a gap. The dark crowd outside the car was blocked. All looked angry. Holding the vegetable leaf and egg basket, he threw it all over the carriage.

He finally knew why Cong Ting sent so many bodyguards. He really didn't expect that these relatives were much more emotional than what Jing Qibin said in the early Dynasty.

"Does Jing Zhaoyin care? Does the Ministry of punishment care?" The Marquis put down the window and asked coldly.

"Before that, a group of people who spread rumors everywhere had been arrested. These people just stayed here and didn't commit a crime. The government had no reason to catch them..." Cong Ting lowered his head and glanced at the Hou Ye's face from time to time. Before he finished his words, there was a riot outside the carriage.

The sound that was a little neat just now turned into an uproar. I vaguely heard: "what hits people, what kills people."

As soon as the Hou Ye's face changed, he ordered Cong Ting, "go out and have a look."

Cong Ting answered and opened the door.

Who ever thought that the people who were besieged were more excited when they saw the carriage door opened, and the people who were close were desperate to pull the bodyguard up.

Just now, because a bodyguard pushed and pushed the people trying to get close to the carriage, the man fell down on the spot and vomited blood in his mouth. He shouted that the Lord beat people in public and tried to kill people and cover up his son.

Because of this, the bodyguards didn't dare to fight again and could only stop with their bodies, but those people actually climbed up with their bodies, their hands and feet were agile and their steps were light. In a moment, they rushed up and raised their hands to greet the people below.

The bodyguards couldn't resist at all. Cong Ting pulled his sword forward and planned to hurt one and make an example. The Duke quickly ordered him to take back his sword.

Just as Cong Ting frowned and took his sword back to its scabbard, a man rushed straight. Cong Ting was about to kick it.

At this time, two men suddenly fell from the sky. One of them, a man in gray, grabbed the back shoulder of the man who jumped into the carriage from behind, half turned in the air, clasped his arms with his hands, and stood firmly in front of the carriage.

At first glance, the Marquis thought it was a raven coming. He looked back, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall nose and a firm and handsome face. It seemed that it was not a raven, but

"Uncle, are you surprised to be late?" Zhao Xingwen asked him.

The Marquis was stunned for a moment and shook his head. He was thinking about how he came in such a timely manner. He saw a man in black standing beside Zhao Xingwen. His eyes glanced at his face. It was Xiao mubai, who was easy to look, and his heart was immediately clear.

"I'm Zhao Xingwen, the eldest grandson of General Zhao. Please be quiet and listen to me." Zhao Xingwen clasped the man who had just rushed forward with one hand and pressed down on the people under him with the other hand.

The commotion slowed down for most of the moment, and the man who had just been pushed by the bodyguard and fell to the ground to vomit blood glanced around, looked at the wind and waves flattened, and suddenly howled: "General Zhao's house and Xiahou's house are in laws. How can you listen to him breaking here..."