Chapter 156: That year the imperial city was stained with blood, this year the donkey left the city
Chapter 156 That year the imperial city was stained with blood, this year the donkey left the city
At night, the lights in Ma Dongyang's study were still flickering.
I don't know when, Ma Dongyang's temples showed a lot of gray, sitting in front of the desk, a little haggard, the housekeeper saw it, sighed softly, and said: "Master, you should rest more, you have business during the day I'm already very busy, and now I'm working so hard, my body won't be able to handle it!"
The housekeeper of Ma's house is a real old man. He has worked as a housekeeper in the Ma family since Ma Dongyang's father's generation. He has worked hard and made great achievements. Even Ma Dongyang can perform the junior ceremony. When he was writing, he was interrupted by the housekeeper and took away his pen. , softly said: "Yi Bo, too many things have suddenly oppressed me recently, I really can't feel at ease."
Yibo is one of Ma Dongyang's most trusted people. He is naturally very clear about Ma Dongyang's recent affairs. He shook his head and said, "Young master is also a little unhappy. He has been drinking heavily recently."
Ma Dongyang snorted coldly, and said: "Let's not talk about that prodigal stuff, um, Uncle Yi, do you have any news about Lao Yang?"
Yi Bo frowned, and said: "Master, I was about to tell you about this matter. I received news this morning that Yang Bo...may have been broken. I only found his hatchet. According to his temper, unless it is dead , otherwise it would be impossible to discard his hatchet."
"What?" Ma Dongyang was shocked, and said: "How is this possible? Lao Yang is referring to a great practitioner of the Xuan Realm, and even the innate masters of the Three Realms have the power to fight. How could this be?"
Yibo nodded, and said: "That kid Gu Qingci is not simple, he is a bit evil, the old man Huqin and the child grandma in the Seven Killing Palace are also in his hands."
"Well," Ma Dongyang calmed down, and after a while, he said, "How is your arrangement going?"
"Well, it's already been arranged. There are also a large number of killers arranged in the Palace of Seven Kills. Moreover, I also invited Ouyang Muhua to help. That kid can't escape!"
Ma Dongyang tapped on the table lightly, raised his head, and asked, "Is there any movement in the underworld?"
"Master, don't worry, the underworld is closely watched by the six doors, and there has been no movement recently. Moreover, according to the information I have inquired, Gu Qingci has nothing to do with the underworld. The last incident in Biyang Mansion was purely a coincidence." said Burr.
"Okay," Ma Dongyang nodded, and wrote another letter. After packing it, he handed it to Yi Bo, saying: "Send this letter to Shiwan Dashan. In addition, that kid from the Wu family will also arrange for it." Take a moment, although it's useless, but make a perfect plan, and don't give Gu Qingci any chance to come back."
"Yes." Uncle Yi took the letter and was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and said, "Master, you should go and persuade the young master, after all, he has grown up too, and there are some things that we should tell him. He doesn't know the situation, otherwise, he wouldn't blame you so much!"
"I know," Ma Dongyang said a little dejectedly: "But I really don't want him to come into contact with these things. The Ma family seems to be prosperous, but in fact, it is only a thin line away from the declining sun!"
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This night, the capital city was a bit lively, and there were many people leaving the city. In the middle of the night, there was also a man lying on a little donkey and walking slowly to the gate of the city.
When he reached the gate of the city, he was stopped by the guards.
"What are you doing, leaving the city so late?" the soldier asked.
The little donkey stopped, and the man lying on it took a bite of a carrot and straightened up slowly. His hair was disheveled, his gray samurai uniform had been washed white, his face was full of stubble, and his facial features were exquisite. He just sat back like that. On the back of a donkey.
Seeing that the man hadn't spoken for a long time, the soldier was a little puzzled, and asked again, "Why didn't he speak?"
After a while, the man said leisurely: "When did Chang'an City have a curfew? Did I sleep for a long time?"
"It's not a curfew, it's just a routine inspection!" said the soldier.
"Oh, that's it, then you check it." The man said.
The soldier looked at the man on the donkey's back, looked carefully, pointed to a black object hanging from the donkey's neck, and said, "Why are you hanging a brick on the donkey?"
The man was still in a daze, and after a while he took a bite of the carrot and said leisurely, "When did the emperor order not to take Brick out of the city again?"
"Hey, let me tell you what's the matter with you. If I ask you, you can answer it properly. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The soldier was a little annoyed by the man's attitude, and immediately yelled angrily.
A city gate official happened to pass by, and asked, "What's going on?"
The soldier hurriedly said: "My lord, this person does not cooperate with the inspection!"
The city gate officer took a look at the soldier, walked over, looked at the man on the donkey's back, and immediately changed his expression to a smiling one, and said: "So it's Young Master Ouyang, I don't know why you went out of the city at night ? If you get lost, the villain can take you home."
The man on the donkey glanced at the city gate officer, and said bluntly: "You want to take care of it? Can I leave the city?"
The city gate officer hurriedly said: "Of course, of course, please go ahead."
The man lay back on the donkey's back with his head up, and flung his thighs out of the city, slowly disappearing into the night.
Before the gate of the city, the soldier was a little puzzled, and asked the gate officer, "My lord, who was that just now? Is it the son of a high-ranking official? Why haven't I seen it?"
The city gate officer turned his head and said: "Remember not to provoke him in the future. That person's surname is Ouyang, his name is Ouyang Muhua, and he is the son of old Mr. Ouyang Jing, the general of Zhenbei."
"This..." The soldier was shocked: "He is the orphan of Ouyang's family? How could this be? I heard that he was known as the number one overlord in the capital, even the masters of the royal family's worship pavilion couldn't beat it..."
The city gate officer shook his head, sighed, and said, "No matter who it is, it won't be able to withstand such a blow."
Ouyang Muhua is a legend, or in other words, the Ouyang family is a legend. Generations have been loyal and loyal. At that time, Ouyang Jing, the general of Zhenbei, guarded the frontier for decades, so that Beimo would not dare to invade half a step. But more than ten years ago, a framed One day, Ouyang's family was ransacked and beheaded by the former emperor. Only Ouyang Jing escaped because of his travels.
When Ouyang Jing returned to the capital, everything changed. In a rage, he single-handedly went to the palace to seek justice for the Ouyang family. That night, the outside of the imperial city was stained with blood, leaving countless corpses. At that time, Ouyang Jing was only in his twenties, but he single-handedly singled out two warriors of the three innate realms. The fight was inextricable. Repression.
At that time, not long after the new emperor ascended the throne, he decided to overturn the case after learning about the incident, and thus returned the Ouyang family's innocence. After that, the original No. This is more than ten years.
No one could have imagined that after more than ten years, Ouyang Muhua would come out of Beijing again!
This chapter is updated for the book friend "Big Bishop of Sad Wind".
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