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Chapter 48 Yang Yi is drunk

Seeing that Yang Yi and Duan Yuanqing were murdering people in the street, it seemed that they were the son of the Prime Minister Shi Miyuan. The crowd who were originally watching the fun exploded at the entrance of the inn and fled in scattered, for fear that this matter would have something to do with him.

The owner of the inn rushed over and held the door post at the door, showed his head and looked carefully for a long time, tentatively: "Two heroes, can you talk with me?"

After Duan Yuanqing killed Shi Jiaye, he cried loudly and could not hear the inn owner's shout. After hearing this, Yang Yi walked to the gate of the inn and looked down at the inn owner, "What advice does Mr. Zhang have?"

The owner's surname is Zhang, and this inn is called Zhangjia Old Store.

When the owner saw Yang Yi coming, he was frightened by Yang Yi's eyes and his neck shrank. He was cowardly for a long time. He suddenly made up his mind and said loudly: "Little hero, you can kill someone now, but where can we escape from this inn? You stay in my store. If you cause such a huge disaster, how can my old Zhang family store escape?"

When Yang Yi heard this, he looked ashamed and lowered his head to apologize, "It was because I was not thinking well that I had implicated Mr. Zhang's family." He took out a bag of gold from his arms and handed it to the owner of the shop: "My father, I have dozens of taels of gold here, and it is more than enough to buy your old shop." He said that, and took out a few handfuls of silver and handed it to the owner of the shop, "You can clear out all the guests in the inn first, I will pay the money."

Seeing that he did this, the owner didn't dare to say anything more. He took the gold and silver handed over by Yang Yi, walked to the lobby of the inn and shouted loudly: "I'm killing someone, I'm killed, run away!"

A few people in the inn were ready to pack their luggage and leave after seeing the murder at the door. At this time, Yan even ran out of the inn with his things, settled the fees with the store owner, and then left quickly.

After a while, the entire inn became silent and extremely quiet.

The shop owner set up a carriage from the backyard, dismissed the clerk, and took his family to Yang Yi: "Little hero, I have to run away, now the old Zhang family store is yours!" The shop owner left without any nostalgia, urging the horse to whip and leave.

Yang Yi shook his head and laughed. There were few people living in this inn and the business was very bleak. The shop owner got such a large sum of gold and silver as Yang Yi, so he naturally no longer missed such a poor place.

Duan Yuanqing was still making a sad sound at the door, and the family business in front of him had long been dead.

Yang Yi sighed, pulled the long sword inserted into Shi Jiaye's chest and returned it to the sheath, and persuaded Duan Yuanqing: "Brother Duan, the dead are gone, you should take care of yourself."

Duan Yuanqing cried a few more times, and said with tears in his eyes: "King Yang Tian, ​​I want to cut off this person's head and go back to pay tribute to my deceased wife and my poor child."

Yang Yi said: "Okay!" He waved his sword and cut off Shi Jiaye's head, found lime and marinated it, put it in a box and handed it to Duan Yuanqing: "Brother Duan, take this box home."

Duan Yuanqing asked, "Where will King Yang go when I go home?"

Yang Yi said: ", kill the weeds and eliminate the roots! If you kill your son, how can you let me be my son? If you can't kill Shi Miyuan, what's the use of my trip to Lin'an?"

Duan Yuanqing was about to leave with the wooden box in his arms. When he heard Yang Yi's words, he turned around and said, "King Yang Tian, ​​you are willing to take such a big risk for my family. How can I leave here? Although Duan's surname is useless, he cannot leave his friends and run away alone without hesitation. He just doesn't know if I am qualified to be a friend of King Yang Tian?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "The surname of Yang is just one nose and two eyes. Do you have to be picky when making friends?"

Duan Yuanqing laughed loudly, putting life and death aside, putting the wooden box aside, and said, "Today, we two have a drink and then talk about it!"

Seeing that he was like this, Yang Yi no longer advised him to leave. He took out a jar of wine from the kitchen and touched Duan Yuanqing and drank it hard. After drinking the jar of wine, Yang Yi was already three points drunk. Duan Yuanqing even lay on the table and talked nonsense, crying bitterly.

Yang Yi was so excited that he stood up and said, "Brother Duan, don't be sad first, wait a moment, wait until I catch Shi Miyuan to pour wine for you!"

Duan Yuanqing said vaguely: "Okay, go! It's better to bring the emperor too. Isn't it better to pour wine and fun together for us?"

Yang Yi slapped his hands and shouted: "This is a great statement! This method is good! Then I will arrest the Zhao family officials of the current dynasty and come here to pour wine and tea for us!"

Yang Yi took advantage of the wine to walk out. After getting on the yellow horse, he carried the sword crookedly, lifted the blue dragon halberd backwards, and clamped his legs with his horse's belly. "Hold!" The yellow horse ran forward and walked away, and Yang Yi's voice floated from afar: "Brother Duan wait! I'll come when I go!"

Yang Yi had just forced himself to break into the Prime Minister's Mansion, but Shi Miyuan was not in the mansion. He thought that he should discuss matters in the palace and thought: "If you want to capture Shi Miyuan, you must break into the palace." He was usually lawless, and at this time he was drunk, he was even more courageous and thought: "It's good to break into the palace. After arresting Shi Miyuan, it's even easier to catch the emperor, so he won't have to go to catch people twice!"

He rode forward and took a few steps before he saw a group of toll-man in front of him, each carrying swords, guns, sticks, and shouting and running over.

It turned out that Yang Yima stepped onto the Prime Minister's Mansion and forcibly arrested Shi Jiaye, the son of the Prime Minister of the dynasty. This incident had already caused a sensation in the entire Lin'an City. The Lin'an Prefect was gathered to arrest people while ordering people to go to the court to report to Shi Miyuan.

What Yang Yi encountered at this time was the tolerance to catch him.

The officers were clamoring and plucking up their courage to chase after him, hoping that a few people would die less and they could catch the murderer who broke into the Prime Minister's Mansion and killed people. In broad daylight, how powerful and powerful people would dare to do this? Therefore, when the official ordered the murderer to be captured, the group of officers were nervous.

Because he was afraid of death, he walked very slowly. After walking for a long time, he was still on the road, so no one dared to be a pioneer officer.

Just as the noise was happening, I saw a rider running slowly in the distance. The man on the horse was carrying a sword and holding a halberd. He was tall, just like the person in the prime minister's mansion described him.

A group of toll-man immediately stopped clamoring. When the murderer appeared at this time, no matter how afraid of death, he had to step forward.

Yang Yi saw them holding swords, guns, sticks, and iron rulers and chains approaching him. Someone shouted: "Your young man, did you force yourself to break into the Prime Minister's Mansion just now, and after killing someone, you caught the Prime Minister's son?"

Yang Yi laughed loudly: "It's a certain family! Are you here to catch me?" Without waiting for a few tolerance officers to say something, Yang Yi urged the horse to move forward, stretched out the long halberd forward, and said with a smile: "Let's lie down, I'm too lazy to kill you all these wine bags!" The yellow horse under his crotch moved forward, and the long halberd in his hand was swept like lightning. When the yellow horse jumped out of the encirclement of many tolerance officers, all of these toll-handed torture fell to the ground and remained unconscious.

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Let’s talk about the matter of the annual silver in the Jinluan Palace in Lin'an City, the emperor Ningzong Zhao Kuo was discussing with the ministers in the court about the annual silver in the Jin Kingdom. A large majority of the ministers in the court opposed the court’s continued tribute to the Jin Kingdom. Only Shi Miyuan tried his best to disagree and insisted on sending a small amount of silver to the Jin Kingdom according to the amount of silver in previous years to ensure peace.

Ningzong Zhao Kuo is a person with no opinion. He listened to the discussions. His father is right and his mother is right, but he can't make up his mind for the moment.

While arguing, a little eunuch walked quickly to Shi Miyuan, said a few words in his ears, and then left quickly.

Shi Miyuan's body felt as if struck by lightning, his face changed. He knelt in front of Ningzong in court, and cried bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, please make the decision for the empress!"
Chapter completed!
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