The best county magistrate

Chapter 181 Going crazy

The scene on the stage soon reached the class leader in the back hall.

Under his leadership, a group of ferocious Southern Barbarians rushed onto the stage with weapons raised.

Seeing the situation on the stage take a turn for the worse, Zhao Yanli in the private room was extremely anxious, "General Wu, and you guys, go and save people!"

Wu Yiheng stopped the guards in the private room, "You guys guard the eldest prince, I'll go rescue him!"

As he spoke, he took out the long knife from his waist and took a few steps to the stage.

There was no confrontation and no talk. Wu Yiheng and Yang Zhen immediately got into a fierce fight with more than a dozen people from the theater troupe.

The eyes of Prince Jing and the big bosses in the private room on the third floor jumped. "Why are you so stunned? Let the guards in your house come down and save people!"

"If something happens to General Wu, I will take your heads to apologize to His Majesty!"

With a crash, the attendants of the big guys picked up their weapons and rushed to the rescue. However, what they didn't expect was that five or six Nanman people with high martial arts skills appeared in the troupe.

In just a few moments of contact, half of the attendants fell down.

At this time, Yang Xuanchen protected "Big Horse Monkey" and had retreated to the window of the private room on the second floor. "Yanli, let the guards pick him up quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a steel knife was slashed against Yang Xuanchen's face, almost cutting off his nose.

"How dare you, Shuzi, take your life!" Wu Yiheng raised his long sword and flew towards him, and the Nanman's short sword opened with a clang.

"Master Yang, hide quickly, our people will be here soon!"

Yang Xuanchen nodded at him and shouted while retreating, "Catch a few more alive!"

At this time, the "big horse monkey" was frightened and kept struggling behind Yang Xuanchen. No matter how he comforted or pulled the chain, he could not calm the "big horse monkey".

This left an opportunity for several Nanman masters who entered the stage.

Just when a short knife was about to pierce Yang Xuanchen's lower back, there was a "ding" sound, and the short knife in his hand was missed by a lot.

When he looked along the direction to the third floor, the pupils in his eyes shrank instantly, and only two embroidery needles were left in the scene before his death.

Hearing the sound, Yang Xuanchen looked behind him, sweating profusely with fear, and then looked up to see Xie Tianjie standing by the window. He seemed to know who saved him.

Nodding heavily at him, Yang Xuanchen used all his strength to drag the "big horse monkey" towards the gate of Zuiyue Tower.

Prince Jing glanced meaningfully at Xie Tianjie, who was two windows away, and then focused all his attention on Yang Xuanchen.

Everything that happened tonight was probably caused by this man who was trying his best to escape towards the door while dragging the chains with his hands.

At the gate of Zuiyue Tower, Song Guangcheng rushed in with many soldiers holding a knife.

In the chaotic scene, he immediately saw Yang Xuanchen who had already descended the steps and was dragging him in the hall.

Song Guangcheng looked at each other and charged towards Yang Xuanchen with an evil smile.

"General Song, General Song!" Yang Xuanchen relaxed when he saw You Yiwei, but he didn't know that Song Guangcheng's long sword was about to hit him in the head.

The sudden change not only shocked Yang Xuanchen, but also shocked Prince Jing and Xie Tianjie on the third floor.

Xie Tianjie broke into a cold sweat because at this distance, his embroidery needle was beyond reach.

After Wang Tieshan's instruction, although Yang Xuanchen's strength did not show any increase, his reaction was much faster than before.

He raised the chain in both hands and made a beautiful block, then turned around and knocked down the "big horse monkey", rolled on the ground, and avoided his long knife.

"Song Guangcheng, why are you crazy! I am one of our own!" Yang Xuanchen yelled.

Song Guangcheng said nothing but glanced up at the third floor. When he saw Song Guangxin shaking his head slightly at him, he gave up the pursuit and led his men towards the Nanman master.

Yang Xuanchen, who was surviving the disaster, stared at Song Guangcheng's back with resentful eyes, then raised his head and looked in the direction of the private room on the third floor.

The facial features that were quite similar to Song Guangcheng's and had a strong bookish air came into view.

"Song Guangxin!" Yang Xuanchen gritted his teeth and read out his name, but Song Guangxin showed a disdainful smile, turned around and disappeared.

Xie Tianjie frowned and looked at Yang Xuanchen and then at Song Guangxin. All he thought about was why there was grudge between them.

Prince Jing held his chin with his right hand and rubbed it back and forth, his expression indifferent and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As Zuo Yiwei rushed in from the back door of Zuiyue Building, the fierce fight in the venue quickly subsided.

After the left and right Yi guards cleared away the suspects in Zuiyue Tower, Jiang Li and his men hurriedly arrived.

Seeing that Prince Jing, the eldest prince and several ministers were there, he couldn't help but sweat broke out on his head.

"Prince Jing, the eldest prince, gentlemen, are you okay..."

Prince Jing rolled down his sleeves and snorted coldly, but the eldest prince Zhao Yanli stayed by Yang Xuanchen's side and ignored him.

At this time, Wu Yiheng inserted the knife back into his waist and knelt on one knee in front of the eldest prince, "Your Majesty, this Southern Barbarian troupe has been captured."

At this time, Song Guangcheng wanted to report, but unexpectedly, Yang Xuanchen rushed up and grabbed the collar of his clothes.

"Song Guangcheng! Why the hell did you chop me down just now?" The angry roar echoed throughout Zuiyue Tower, making people feel sorry for his experience.

"The sword has no eyes, isn't it okay, Mr. Yang..." Song Guangcheng said, forcefully removing Yang Xuanchen's hand and straightening out the wrinkled hem of his clothes, with an arrogant attitude.

"The one next to Mary..." A mouthful of wonderful Chinese quintessence came out of Yang Xuanchen's mouth, causing Prince Jing beside him to frown.

"That's enough! Don't be so presumptuous!" He shouted, and then said to Jiang Li: "I'll leave the matter here to you. You can find out the reason for me, otherwise I will take off your black gauze hat, hum!"

After speaking, he took one of Zhao Yanli's arms and said, "Yanli, the emperor will take you back to the palace!"

"Leave? You can't leave!" Yang Xuanchen quickly blocked Prince Jing's leaving path, "Today, no one in Zuiyue Tower, except the eldest prince, can leave."

"What I said is of no use to anyone!"

Prince Jing was humiliated, and a fierce light suddenly appeared on his face, "Yang Xuanchen, do you know who I am? I said I wanted to leave, and even His Majesty can't stop me, so it's just you?"

The cold tone did not scare Yang Xuanchen away, but made him stand up straighter.

"I don't care what kind of king you are!"

"This Nanman theater troupe has so many masters mixed in, it's obvious that there is a spy!"

"Who contacted them, who invited them, and for whom they performed..." At this point, Yang Xuanchen pointed to the beauties of the Southern Barbarians who were tied into rice dumplings.

"Who are they going to serve at night? Don't think everyone is blind!"

Jiang Li heard the sound and quickly pulled Yang Xuanchen aside. "My dear Mr. Yang, this is Prince Jing, your Majesty's biological brother. Don't be stupid."

"I know what you are thinking, but it is possible for anyone, but Prince Jing will never do it!"

"I'll tell you some things later, but now you listen to me..."

Yang Xuanchen also knew that it was easy to break just now, and he was indeed a little impatient just now.

I can't blame myself for this. First I escaped two swords from the Southern Barbarians, and then faced the butcher's knife from my own people, so I couldn't help but get angry.

Coupled with Prince Jing's attitude towards life, my life next to Mary's is no longer life?

Looking at the faces of the two brothers Song Guangxin and Song Guangcheng, an inexplicable anger suddenly emerged in their hearts.

Being interrupted by Jiang Li, he sobered up a bit and exchanged glances with Zhao Yanli. He didn't know if he understood what he meant.

Anyway, when Zhao Yanli nodded, Yang Xuanchen stopped showing his head.

After all, everyone present has a higher rank than him. They can tolerate your impulsiveness, but they cannot tolerate your repeated shouting.

Prince Jing poked Yang Xuanchen in the air with his finger, "What a boy!"

Then he said to the high-ranking officials standing around him: "Do you hear clearly that everyone present, regardless of rank, is cooperating with the governor in the trial of the case?"

Everyone said in unison: "This is the prince. I wish to send you off."