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Chapter 151 The Torment of Security

When Yu Wenxin heard that Zhong Xingyan dug up something from Yang's house and ran to Zhongfengbo's mansion in the middle of the night, he immediately became furious!

"Didn't I ask you to completely burn Yang's mansion with a torch? Who told you to make decisions without authorization and insist on playing some trick of capturing alive? It's just nonsense!"

Yu Wenxin seldom gets angry, and this can be counted on one hand. The guard looked embarrassed, and leaned forward and said: "It was the second master's order. He heard that people from the Fang family visited Yang Zhiyuan in prison, so he refused to let his subordinates Waiting for someone to set it on fire, let him keep guard, saying that someone will definitely look for the information, want... want someone to get the stolen goods and get it."

Yu Wenxin's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were blurred due to the rage.

In Yuwenhou's mansion, he is the youngest son of Yuwenhou, and the only one in the family who can't carry a knife to practice martial arts!

He was born by a concubine, but his biological mother passed away when he was born, and there was only a nanny to watch over him. He grew up stumbling, but was told that sons of concubines were not allowed to practice martial arts, so he memorized military books and studied hard.

Even though his books were burned many times, his hands were trampled on many times, even though he lived for 20 years under the sound of abuse, he still stood firm in Yuwenhou's mansion and played the role of a counselor.

pity!

It's a pity that every time he planned carefully, every time his well-arranged and seamless plan would be destroyed by several brothers who claimed to inherit the style of General Yuwenhou.

It's not that they did it on purpose, but they want to take credit and take credit.

They looked down on him, a powerless bastard, but unfortunately he, Yu Wenxin, also looked down on these rich and good-for-nothings!
Yu Wenxin took a few deep breaths and completely calmed down the anger in his heart. Although this matter was intervened, if something really went wrong, they would still blame themselves!
Not caring about cursing again from the bottom of his heart, Yu Wenxin immediately ordered the guards around him: "Immediately summon someone to go to the prison in Beijing Yamen to kill Yang Zhiyuan, and then tell Fang Qingyuan to rewrite all the documents Yang Zhiyuan wrote by hand, and then send him Burn all the handwritten things, go now!"

"Yes!"

Just as the guard was about to go out, Yu Wenxin called him again, "Where's Yang Huailiu? Go and find Yang Huailiu!"

"The guard once said that Zhong Xingyan brought a woman to Uncle Zhongfeng's residence, but I don't know if this woman is Yang Huailiu."

Yu Wenxin was stunned for a while, "Then go and find her, we must find her."

"Want to silence?" the guard asked for instructions, Yu Wenxin waved his finger, "No, bring it back to me unscathed..."

The guard was stunned, and then hurried down to do things, Yu Wenxin clenched his fists, why did he shake his head again when the guard said he wanted to kill Yang Huailiu just now when he knew in his heart that he should nod?
Laughing at himself, Yu Wenxin didn't want to think about it carefully, but waited patiently.

Fang Qingyuan was restless when he heard the guard convey Yu Wenxin's instructions.

The left order of Yuwenhou's family and the right order are both the sons of Yuwenhou's family. Who should he listen to?Who do you not listen to?

The whole family fights in the nest, and the ones who are finally to blame are those who handle affairs. Fang Qingyuan now has no time to think about whether he is right or wrong with Yuwenhou, and only thinks about killing Yang Zhiyuan.

After all, it was his brother who had friendship with him before, Fang Qingyuan thought of killing Yang Zhiyuan, but he was still a little reluctant to do it.

But before he had time to refute, the guards of Yuwenhou's mansion had already rushed to the prison, ready to execute Yuwenxin's order.

Fang Qingyuan sat on the chair blankly, thinking about the first meeting with Yang Zhiyuan, thinking about his life in Qingcheng County, and thinking about his stubbornness and unyielding when he visited the prison a few days ago. I feel that I am not as good as him, at least not as good as his proud and magnanimous.

But is it useful to be magnanimous?
Isn't he still going to lose his life now?Who would be willing to let the small home that was built with so much hard work fall apart like this?

Fang Qingyuan admits that he is a greedy person, and a greedy person will feel timid and fearful when being persecuted. What is timid is to lose the power and position that he has held tightly in his hands, and what is afraid is to lose his head or go to a poor life in a prison .

It is precisely because of greed that he was able to give up his belief in benefiting the people when he was persecuted, and lowered his noble head.

Using continuous plundering of wealth and power to make up for the lack of conscience and lack of soul will also make you more narrow-minded and sleepless at night.

This is a disease.

The only cure is death.

Therefore, people who are trapped in it would rather be a patient for the rest of their lives than seek a cure.

Fang Qingyuan laughed at himself, he still had the remorse and guilt for Yang Zhiyuan's loss of life, if a few more years passed, would he still have this heart?
Just when Fang Qingyuan was full of emotion, the yamen servant suddenly rushed in and said: "Your Excellency, Yang Zhiyuan, Yang Zhiyuan is gone!"

"Dead, dead?" Fang Qingyuan knocked down the teacup on the table in astonishment, and the yamen servant hurriedly shook his head, "No, it was people from Yuwenhou's mansion who rushed over, only to find that he was no longer in the cell, and now... disappeared! "

"What?" Fang Qingyuan stood up in a frightened Jiling, and ran to the prison in a hurry without thinking about it.

The empty cell was just a big round hole on the floor, and a note with two large characters written on it: Go play!
The guards of Yuwenhou's mansion also knew that they couldn't stay here for too long, they wanted to kill this person quietly, and it was not a glorious thing to make public, so they ordered people to take the note and prepared to go back to report to Yuwenxin.

Fang Qingyuan hurriedly stopped him, "You should tell me, what should we do about this matter? I am an official, I am an official, there is really no way out!"

The guard looked at Fang Qingyuan for a long time, "You really don't know?"

"Your official dare to swear to God!" Fang Qingyuan's eyes almost popped out.

"Allow me to report to Mr. Yuwen before sending a letter, but according to the current situation, the county magistrate should have rushed to Dali Temple to surrender before dawn, and the criminal Yang Zhiyuan escaped from prison!"

Fang Qingyuan was startled, and the guards and others retreated immediately.

Escape from prison will face Jing Zhongwei's arrest... If he does what the guards say, it will be tantamount to confirming Yang Zhiyuan's status as a death row prisoner.

"Yang Zhiyuan, Yang Zhiyuan, do you just dislike my black gauze hat?" Fang Qingyuan hissed, and he hurried back to Beijing Yamen, and began to write chapters and prepare to report.

Yang Zhiyuan was in a hut in a winding alley at this time.

This is not a simple alley, but a place known as the "Flower Street" in Beijing. The so-called Flower Street is Fireworks and Willow Alley. The alleys are surrounded by circles, and most of the people who live there are prostitutes and thieves.

Hearing the moans of "Yiyi Yaya" outside the wall, Yang Zhiyuan wanted to go back to the prison, and looked at Zhong Xingyan who was sitting opposite, he really couldn't bring up his heart of gratitude.

"Mr. Yang, you can keep your ears calm so you don't hear anything out of the window. I brought you here because officers and soldiers rarely arrest you here. For your safety, I have absolutely no intention of doing so." Zhong Xingyan's explanation made Yang Zhiyuan bite Tooth, "It was a stabbing knife, it was tormenting people's hearts. Outsiders said that the son of General Huaiyuan is a strange flower in Beijing, with strange thoughts and strange behaviors. Now I have thoroughly experienced it."

Seeing Yang Zhiyuan's resentful gaze, Zhong Xingyan scratched his head, "Don't get me wrong, I don't understand these things, I haven't met a woman yet."

Yang Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and Zhong Xingyan curled his lips, "What's so strange? I was dragged to the military camp by the old things at home when I was ten years old. Not to mention women, there are no sows there!"

"It's still weird!"

Zhong Xingyan didn't bother to explain Yang Zhiyuan's evaluation, "Master Yang, there is no more time for you to think about it. My brother-in-law, that is, Uncle Zhong Feng, has stepped forward to intervene in this matter. I admit his truth. The purpose is to fight against the Yuwenhou Mansion, and I am more than happy to grab his handle and poke a few times, but it may also save your life. I have already got the thing you said, and Yang Huailiu is also here now. Loyalty to settle down in the uncle's mansion."

Seeing Yang Zhiyuan's shocked expression, Zhong Xingyan smiled and said, "I don't know what else is missing? Can you tell me again from the beginning to the end?"

Yang Zhiyuan opened his mouth wide and could not close it.

In the prison, he felt that the person he felt most sorry for was his daughter. He thought that there was only one death, but he was dug out of the prison, but he learned that his daughter already had a place to live.

So what else does he have to worry about?
After watching Zhong Xingyan for a while, Yang Zhiyuan said, "Are you threatening me with Huai Liu?"

"Do you still have the value to be threatened?" Zhong Xingyan's rhetorical question made Yang Zhiyuan's arrogance slightly dissipated, but he still turned his head away with a cold snort, "How did you get that thing?"

"Yang Huailiu wanted to jump over the wall and go back to Yang's house to look for her, but she was too stupid to turn over, her head was bleeding, and dozens of people were ambushed in Yang's house, and I happened to be there too." Zhong Xingyan told Yang Zhiyuan Slightly relieved, thought carefully in silence, and didn't say another word.

Zhong Xingyan didn't rush to rush, just waited slowly.

A cold light surged from the sky, and the bright sun slowly lifted into the sky.

Both Zhong Xingyan and Yang Zhiyuan didn't sleep, but became more energetic...

"I'll tell you, listen carefully." Yang Zhiyuan suddenly said, "But I have a condition, and you must agree."

"What conditions?" Zhong Xingyan hurriedly asked.

"Whether I live or die, I want my daughter to have a solid and peaceful life."

Yang Zhiyuan's words made Zhong Xingyan give him a big roll of his eyes, "Don't think I'm poisonous, you are talking nonsense, just Yang Huailiu's bad temper, if you really lose your head, you think she will be safe and sound Arranged? Don't even think about it!"

Yang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed sadly, "That's right, that's my Yang Zhiyuan's daughter! My Yang Zhiyuan's good daughter!"

"This matter has to start from the early stage of grain review..."

The sky was already bright, and the cicadas outside the window began to cry continuously, Fanyin's eyes stared all night, and he couldn't sleep for a while.

The more there is no news, the more it means things are happening in full swing!

Father, how are you doing?
(End of this chapter)