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Chapter 20 Nanchuan Rebellion

In the Nanchuan Prefecture, Dong Xinping was looking at the document with a light. Hanguang stood behind him, protecting him without leaving any steps.

"Who!" Hanguang suddenly rushed to the door.

Dong Xinping looked up and saw the familiar and handsome face.

"Young Master! You are back!" Han Guang bowed.

"How many people are there in the yamen?" Gongzi Qingqian walked towards Dong Xinping.

"There are sixteen people who can use it!" Dong Xinping put down Shu Jian and looked at Gongzi Qingqian quietly.

"I can't point it out! Hanguang! Let's go!" Young Master Qingqian quickly walked out of the door. Hanguang quickly followed.

Dong Xinping looked at their long and thinner figures projected onto the ground, and couldn't help but worry for them.

Gongzi Qingqian and Hanguang did not go to Hunxiang Temple. They went directly to Prince Chuan’s Mansion.

The Chuan Prince's Mansion has been controlled by Yang Xiao's people. Yang Chen is under house arrest in the study. He paces back and forth, and is really worried about his wife.

Gongzi Qingqian and Hanguang sneaked into the mansion. When they were marching on the roof, they found that King Chuan's study was shining brightly. The two looked at each other, and then they jumped down gently.

The four guards were stopped before they could shout.

Gongzi Qingqian gently pushed open the door of the study room and Hanguang guarded outside the door.

"I don't need anything! Go out!" Yang Chen thought it was the guard at the door who came to deliver food to him!

"Prince! Please follow me to leave the palace!" Young Master Qingqian said softly.

"You are..." King Chuan turned around and looked at Gongzi Qingqian.

"I am a person sent by the emperor!" Gongzi Qingqian showed the sign.

"Are you Gongzi Qingqian? Who is the one in the yamen?" King Chuan looked at Gongzi Qingqian in confusion.

"Your wife was locked in Hunxiang Temple! Let's talk about other things on the way!" After saying that, Gongzi Qingqian turned around and left.

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, and then followed Gongzi Qingqian out of the study.

In the main hall of Hunxiang Temple, Yang Xiao stood in front of the Buddha statue without moving. It was already 3 o'clock in the morning, and the boy who ran away had not appeared yet. The boy who was arrested refused to tell the truth even if he refused to die.

And Mrs. Yang didn't say a word.

When Yang Xiao thought of his past with Jin Saihua, his heart felt like a knife stabbed his heart.

"Second Young Master! The man is here!" A guard reported softly.

"Okay! You can't leave a living!" Yang Xiao issued a death order!

"yes!"

Gongzi Qingqian and Hanguang searched for Mrs. Yang and the other two in Hunxiang Temple.

They saw Mrs. Yang kneeling in front of the Buddha in a temple backyard. Jin Xiangtao stood beside her silently.

As soon as Gongzi Qingqian and Hanguang walked to the door of the hall, crossbowmen appeared on the courtyard wall.

The crossbow arrows are extremely powerful and fast! They shot at Gongzi Qingqian and the others with the sound of wind.

Fortunately, the two of them were wary of each other and used the sword in their hands to push away the crossbow arrow and enter the hall. Han Guang quickly closed the door.

"Madam!" Young Master Qingqian stopped two meters behind Mrs. Yang.

"Young Master! It's done!" Han Guang saw Yang Chen and his men coming into the yard through the gap in the door. Then he walked to the side of Young Master Qingqian and said happily.

Mrs. Yang slowly turned around. The young master's clear eyes narrowed into a slit. The woman in front of him was not Mrs. Yang at all. Silver needles flew out of her hand.

Young Master Qingqian took two steps back, covered his chest with his hands, and shook his body twice.

There was a shiny silver needle between the crack of his left finger that he covered his chest.

While Han Guang's sword pointed at the woman's throat, Jin Xiangyu's sword also pointed at him.

"Don't you feel chest tightness and shortness of breath?" The woman smiled slightly, revealing a pair of dimples. Her charming face exuded evil.

"Is there poison in the fragrance?" Hanguang said and fell down.

"Madam is in their hands! I have to do it!" Jin Xiangyu walked towards Gongzi Qingqian with her sword.

The sword light flashed, but it was not Gongzi Qingqian who fell down, but the woman pretending to be Mrs. Yang.

"You are not poisoned? You are not injured?" Jin Xiangyu's eyes widened and her lips were trembling.

Young Master Qingqian didn't say anything because he held his breath, but just glanced at Jin Xiangyu. He helped Han Guang up and pushed open the palace gate.

Yang Chen was directing his subordinates to clean up the mess. He saw the young master Qingqian and walked over.

"The Guilty is kidnapped! I'm a blessing!" Yang Chen bowed.

"Can you know where they are going?" Young Master Qingqian frowned.

"Go to Nancheng! About half of our army followed him!" Yang Chen sighed.

"Why not chase?"

"Madam is in his hand, so she is afraid of the mouse!" Yang Chen looked up at the sky, then closed his eyes. He felt guilty, but he could not explain. If he hadn't proposed a marriage to the emperor, there would have been the ending today! This was caused by him!

"Young Master! The antidote!" Jin Xiangyu handed the antidote that she had searched from the woman pretending to be her wife to Gongzi Qingqian.

Young Master Qingqian stretched out his hand, and Jin Xiangyu poured the pills into Young Master's hand. Jin Xiangyu had never seen such white and slender fingers. Her heart couldn't help but jump up wildly. A red cloud flew onto her cheeks.

Two soldiers helped Yao Tong come over. Yao Tong was tortured to the point of being unpredictable.

Young Master Qingqian gritted his teeth and sweared that he would bring Yang Xiao to justice!

"When I try to save my wife, I will compete with him again!" Yang Chen's expression implicated in gloom.

"I will help you save your wife, but I hope you will live up to your grace..."

"I, Yang Xiao, swore: I will wipe out the thief to face the sound of the moment!" Yang Xiao raised his right hand and sweared!

"Okay! I will report the truth from the emperor!" Young Master Qingqian looked at Yao Tong.

"Why don't you send him to your wife's carriage!" Yang Xiao yelled at his men.

Young Master Qingqian and the other two got on the carriage that had been retrieved by Yang Xiao's subordinates.

The carriage stopped as soon as it arrived at Yang Chen's mansion. Gongzi Qingqian and the coachman helped Yao Tong down. Hanguang had woken up after taking the medicine, and he could barely walk.

Just as Gongzi Qingqian was about to go up the steps, he found a familiar figure standing inside the mansion gate.

Rouxin? Young Master Qingqian looked at her side. The person he didn't want to see the most was standing next to Rouxin.

Young Master Jinlan was wearing a black robe, with cloud brocade embroidered with cloud brocade patterns. On that still cold face, his handsome eyes shot out a fierce cold light.

"What is the will of the Lord?" Young Master Qingqian glanced at Han Guang beside him. Han Guang pulled Yao Tong's arm and went to the guest room with the groom.

"You have made this look like this, how can I not come?" Young Master Jinlan's words were thorny.

"I'm tired! I'm lost my companion!" Young Master Qingqian looked very embarrassed. He didn't close his eyes all night and fought with Yang Xiao and others, causing his hair and clothing to be messy. But he looked like a unique unruly charm, but he didn't know it.

Although Rouxin's eyelids drooped, the young master Qingqian's appearance at this time was deeply engraved in her mind.

Prince Jinlan came here and was indeed ordered by the emperor. Because the emperor received a secret report, a riot broke out in the Nanchuan Palace. The Nanchuan King was under house arrest!
Chapter completed!
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