Prime Minister take care

Chapter 89 Words from an Old Friend
Gods.

There was no firelight in the dark room, and only the moonlight outside the window illuminated an old man whose temples were half gray.

The moonlight is like water, and the dust is flying.The old man's eyes were frozen because of the woman kneeling in front of him.

There were only two people in front of them. One was dressed in cloth, with a face that looked like an old farmer.There is another one, the woman in plain clothes and wearing a gauze and hat, who is kneeling all the time.

The woman's face was unclear, but just from the blurry shadow, it could be judged that she had an extraordinary appearance.

After a long time, the old man raised his head and pondered slightly.

"Young master, what can you tell me?"

The old farmer was standing beside the woman, turned around at this time, and faced the countless figures in this god city, but he was not at all humble.

"Young Master just wants to ask this old slave, is Su Zhe today the minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or the serving bachelor of the Marquis of Liang Mansion?"

More than 30 years ago, the world was in chaos, and this divine city changed hands several times.Then Huan Wu took the emperor and took control of the divine capital.Over the past ten years, the city has regained its stability and gradually regained some of its former prosperity.

Huan Wu lost the battle on the front line, but it did not affect the city.

Su Zhe raised his hand and pointed at the woman in white, "What if it's the minister's order? What if it's the bachelor's degree?"

"If she is the minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then this woman is from the Su family. If she is the scholar of the Lianghou family, then this woman will contract the disease soon and die suddenly here."

The old farmer's eloquence was incompatible with his honest and vicissitudes of life.

"The old man understands!"

Su Zhe let out a long sigh, but fell into silence again.

The room was silent again, and the old farmer had no intention of forcing him, so he remained silent.

After a long time, Su Zhe spoke again.

"After many years of separation, my brother's face has changed drastically. When I first met him, I could hardly recognize him."

"Before my lord passed away, he dismissed us and allowed us to live a peaceful life. Over the years, we have been scattered to various parts of the Central Plains and have lived a more relaxed life. We work in farming and raising grandchildren, living in the countryside, and living with the loess all day long. My companion, his appearance is a bit weathered."

"That guy is much more comfortable than me. It's just a pity!"

Su Zhe laughed, making it unclear what he meant.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that at your age, why do you still come to this divine capital and wade through this muddy water? Do you know how muddy this water is?"

There were sounds of footsteps outside the house, and soldiers and armor arrived, surrounding the small courtyard.

Su Zhe's face turned cold and he said, "I understand what Yang Xian wants me to do. But he underestimated someone."

"Who?"

"Huan Wu!" Su Zhe stood up and looked at the old farmer in front of him, "Huan Wu has been aware of your arrival since you entered the capital of the gods."

"You betrayed me!"

The old farmer's expression changed, and two black shadows jumped out of the window and protected Su Zhe.

The old farmer no longer hesitated and pulled the kneeling woman out of the gate. He saw that soldiers from Lianghou Mansion were already outside the courtyard.

The leader was Huan Qing, the second son of Huan Wu.He was accompanied by Huan Wu's general Huan Youji.

Huan Youji laughed when he saw this old farmer in civilian clothes.

"I heard that you were also the number one person under Yang Ci back then. Come, let's fight."

"Brother Ji, don't mess around."

Huan Qing's appearance and demeanor are extraordinary, he waved his hand at this moment, wanting to persuade Huan Youji, but there is no way to stop him.

"Brother Qing, opportunities like this don't come often!"

Huan Youji threw a long knife to the old farmer and immediately took a stance.

Huan Youji has a strong body and a strong body, but the old farmer is thin and looks very out of proportion.

However, after the old farmer held the knife, his whole aura changed.He let go of the woman's hand, jumped out into the air, and chopped off her head with a knife.

The huge force trembled from the long knife in Huan Youji's hand to his arm. His face darkened and he swung the knife to fight back.

Huan Youji held a knife and fought with the old farmer until they were in a group.Under the moonlight, the sword was waving, and in the small courtyard, only the sound of the sword could be heard.Huan Youji was Huan Wu's nephew and one of the top leaders of the younger generation.The old farmer was unknown, but he was as good as him in swordsmanship.

Huan Youji laughed loudly: "Old man, you have a few tricks up your sleeve."

The old farmer fought back and sneered while holding the knife: "If I were 20 years younger, you would still be worthy of standing in front of me."

"The old guy is older, but his tone is also older."

Although their sword skills are comparable, the old farmer is old after all.He is not a great master like Yang Chun. Even when he is old, his strength remains unchanged.

After a long and fierce battle, the sword in the old farmer's hand finally became weak. Huan Youji saw the flaw and counterattacked, knocking him down with the sword.

Huan Youji stepped forward, stepped on the old farmer, and put his knife to the old farmer's neck.

Huan Qing took two steps forward and said, "Father has an order. If you are willing to surrender, your life will be spared."

The old farmer laughed, his laughter full of disdain.

"You want me to surrender to Huan Wu, dreaming."

Huan Qing shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

"It has been so many years, and the situation has changed drastically. The flag of Marquis Liang is flying in the seven states of the Central Plains, and where is Yang Ci now? General Xu Jin was also a disciple of Yang Chun back then, but he still doesn't understand In order to uphold the righteousness of the world, I surrendered to the Marquis of Liang."

"The sage said: Even if there are thousands of people, I will go! Su Zhe, you have forgotten the words of my lord, but I have not. As a man, how can I serve dogs and pigs?"

The old farmer almost yelled out the last sentence through gritted teeth.

"The saint's ability to make people die is really great!"

Huan Youji's eyes flashed with cold light, he snorted coldly, and cut off the old farmer's head with a knife.The head fell to the ground, stained with dirt, and was in a mess, leaving only a pair of bright eyes still open.

"Brother Ji, you are too impulsive."

Huan Qing just wanted to dissuade him, but he couldn't match Huan Youji's sharp sword.In the end, I could only say it with some regret.

"Brother Qing, you are kind-hearted. Master, too. Why should you keep an old dog like this?"

"Brother Ji, don't talk nonsense."

"Got it, got it." Huan Youji sized up the woman in plain clothes, "Is this Yang Xian's beauty trick? I want to see how beautiful this woman is."

Huan Youji used a knife to lift the woman's veil, revealing a beautiful face under the veil.When Huan Qing first saw this woman, his eyes were wandering, but he quickly calmed down and his eyes became clear.

"Yang Xian's taste seems to be pretty good! This woman is really stunning. Brother Qing, why don't you tell the lord and let her come with me!"

"Father has made it clear long ago that anyone who dares to harm the morale of the army with his beauty will be killed."

Huan Youji smacked his mouth, a little reluctantly, and then killed the woman with a knife.

"what a pity!"

Su Zhe sat in the room from beginning to end.When the courtyard calmed down, he took a deep breath and walked out of the house.

"Master Su! Brother Ji is messing around, disturbing your purity, and dirtying your yard. Qing is here to apologize to him."

Huan Qing bowed his hands politely, and Huan Youji, who had been a bit shy just now, also followed suit.

"He is an old friend after all. It's just that he didn't understand the righteousness, and now he has ended up with his head and body missing. I can't bear it. Can the Second Young Master bury him?"

"Master Su has a benevolent heart, and you should obey it."

The soldiers of the Liang Mansion were tidying up the courtyard, while Huan Qing was by Su Zhe's side, extremely respectful.

"Uncle, what happened here?"

With a crisp sound, Huan Qing turned around and saw a girl slowly running towards him.He looked even more dazed than when he saw the woman in plain clothes just now, and he even couldn't control his emotions.

It wasn't until the girl came closer that Huan Qing calmed down.

"Master Su, who is this?"

"This is my grand-niece Su Mei. Her mother died a few days ago and her family has no support. She just came to join me from the countryside of Jizhou. A country person who doesn't understand etiquette has offended the second young master."

Su Zhe looked at Huan Qing, whose eyes were a little scattered, with a slight smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)