The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 851
Yang Zisheng hung his head while eating a table of snacks that Luo Jiaojiao ordered for him, and from time to time glanced at the cute little man who had a good meal with him.

He felt that Luo Jiaojiao hadn't changed at all.The hardships of the years have made him a tough guy, but she is still the willful little lady who does her own way.

He should change!
For some reason, Yang Zisheng thought of Mr. Bo Lang whom he had hated for a long time.

"Serve hot tea!"

Seeing Yang Zisheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help regretting that she ate a little too fast.

"Where do you live?"

Luo Jiaojiao knew that it was impossible for Yang Zisheng to live in Bo's residence, so she asked.

"I want to go home and have a look!"

Yang Zisheng is like offering incense to his father.

"I go with you!"

Luo Jiaojiao paid the bill, got up and left.

Yang Zisheng wished to stay with Luo Jiaojiao for a while, so he took her to the Yang Mansion.

Lu Chi stayed and waited for the inner court masters who were having lunch in the restaurant.

Yang Zisheng had secretly ordered him to place them in his own house.

Yang Zisheng's brother, Yang Fu, has no skills, so he spends his days peacefully in the old house.His cousins ​​and nephews are both officials, so they live in the government office in Taiyuan County.

Yang Fu never expected his elder brother to come back.When the servants of Yang's mansion reported to Yang Fu who was drinking tea, all the tea he had just held in his mouth spewed out.

"Follow me to welcome you!"

Yang Fu got up and wiped the corners of his mouth, and walked quickly towards the gate of the house with his wife.

Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao entered the gate of the mansion, and as soon as they reached the gravel intersection leading to the Yang Family Ancestral Hall, they saw Yang Fu and his wife hurried over and bowed to them.

"Let's go to the shrine together!"

Looking at his useless brother, Yang Zisheng sighed in his heart.

Yang Fu and his wife obediently followed behind Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao.

There are many memorial tablets enshrined in the Yang family ancestral hall.The Yang family has been military generals for generations, and many good sons died for the country at a young age.

In the generation of Yang Zisheng's father Yang Lingshen, the descendants gradually withered and the population was not prosperous.

Luo Jiaojiao is not from the Yang family, so she cannot enter the ancestral hall and can only stay outside.

Yang Zisheng looked at his father's tablet, and only he knew the sadness in his heart.The brothers offered incense to their father and paid homage to him.

Yang Fu's wife, Yang Liushi, also offered incense.

"It's good to take care of the house!"

Yang Zisheng patted Yang Fu on the shoulder and walked out of the ancestral hall.He saw Luo Jiaojiao standing under an ancient tung tree looking at the top of the tree in a daze, so he walked over and asked her what she was looking at?
"Nothing? I just feel that it is different from other trees."

"This is an ancient tung tree, which was transplanted here by our ancestors from the south! In winter, the servants will wrap its trunk with hemp rope to keep it warm."

Knowing that Luo Jiaojiao didn't know the tree, Yang Zisheng was too embarrassed to ask, so he told her everything he knew.

"Erlang! Didn't your elder brother marry the eldest princess? Why are you still on good terms with Mrs. Guo's uncle?"

Yang Fu's wife saw Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao talking happily from a distance, so she couldn't help asking.

"Hush! Don't say what you shouldn't say, lest you get into trouble!"

Yang Fu didn't learn anything else, but he kept in his heart what his father often taught him.

Yang Liu's family is a woman who sings with her husband and wife, and obeys Yang Fu's words, so she doesn't ask any more questions.

Yang Fu originally thought that his brother would come back, so he would treat him well, but he never thought that he would leave immediately.

"Are you leaving without a meal?"

Although Yang Fu is a concubine, he still worships his elder brother extremely.

"No!"

Yang Zisheng took Luo Jiaojiao out of the Yang residence.

"I'm going back to my house!"

Although Yang Zisheng was reluctant to let Luo Jiaojiao leave, he still had his own things to do.

"When are you going to Bo Mansion?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked while blinking her beautiful big eyes.

"Tomorrow! He should be very busy today!"

"Okay! Tomorrow we will hold a banquet in honor of the special envoy of the imperial city!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled playfully, turned around and left first.

"It really hasn't changed at all!"

Yang Zisheng stared blankly at Luo Jiaojiao's delicate back and thought to himself.

"Master! The owner of the dark building and his subordinates all live in the Bo mansion."

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao had left, Lu Chi hurried over to report.

"Isn't he afraid that these cold-blooded killers will attack the people in his house?"

Yang Zisheng couldn't help worrying for Luo Jiaojiao.

"Uncle Guo must have something against them, that's why he acted like this!"

Lu Chi knew Bo Langjun quite well.From the moment Dai Guo Yang Zisheng and Mr. Bo Lang became rivals in love, he has been ordered to monitor every move of the Bo Mansion.

"So what? After killing everyone, everything becomes theirs? They are cold-blooded killers with strong martial arts skills. Can the walls of Pingcheng stop them?"

The more Yang Zisheng talked, the more worried he became.The steps under his feet became faster and faster.

The inner court masters who were resting in Yang Zisheng's mansion heard that Yang Zisheng was back, and they all wanted to know what their next mission was?
"Tonight we will be guarding outside the walls of the Bo mansion. If something happens in the mansion, we will go in and save people immediately! We have fulfilled the emperor's entrustment to us."

Yang Zisheng glanced at the inner court masters around him and gave an order.

At night, the wind blew the lanterns in front of the gate of the Bo mansion, and the copper ingots on the Zhu gate were also shaken from light to light.

The dark clouds gradually covered the moonlight, and all the lights in Bo Mansion were turned off.

Yang Zisheng, who was leaning on the tree trunk, was very tangled in his heart.He was afraid that something would happen to Luo Jiaojiao, and he also hoped that something would happen to Bo Langjun.

Yang Zisheng originally thought that the people living in the dark building in Bo's mansion would take advantage of the night to cause trouble, but he didn't expect a group of unidentified men in black to come outside the courtyard wall.

"How to do?"

Lu Chi asked Yang Zisheng beside him in a low voice.

"Someone broke into Bo's house at night, everyone will kill the thief with me!"

The masters of the inner court knew that the purpose of the emperor's sending them here was to protect the country's uncle, so how could Yang Zisheng not order to act?

"Master! The people sent by King Wu and Zuo Zhi just wanted to enter the mansion, but they were stopped and killed by a group of people."

Jiang Yu reported outside Bo Langjun's study.

Mr. Bo Lang lit a candle and said:
"It must be Yang Zisheng who brought the inner court masters to guard! You bring someone out of the mansion to help!"

Mr. Bo Lang ordered.

Jiang Yu took the order and left, but Bo Langjun felt sour in his heart.How could he not know Yang Zisheng's thoughts when he brought people here?

"Husband! What happened?"

Luo Jiaojiao came out of the inner room with sleepy eyes in her coat and asked.

"Ma'am, don't worry, it's just a bunch of thieves! Go to sleep!"

Bo Langjun turned his head and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, who was yawning profusely, and he couldn't help but sighed.

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw that Bo Langjun was so indifferent, so she went to sleep in the inner room with peace of mind.

"Master! The owner of the dark building sent someone to ask if he needs help?"

Feng Yue greeted Mr. Bo Lang outside the door.

"No need! Let them have a good rest!"

Mr. Bo Lang's voice was a little louder, so that the people in the dark building outside the door could hear him more clearly.

Seeing Mr. Bo Lang's words, those who came to inquire, saluted and went back to report to their master.

The owners of the dark building, Zhao Bai and Wei Jue, sat down for a few tables and sipped tea. After listening to the reports from their subordinates, they got up and went to rest.

The killer sent by King Wu is not simple.Luan Luan, the chief hermit guard of the Bo Mansion who was hiding in the dark, saw that both Jiang Yu and Yang Zisheng were injured, so he led the hermit guards to show up to help.

A more tragic fight is still going on...

(End of this chapter)