He was so excited that he suddenly pulled the broken bone, which made him grin and he recovered for a while. At this time, someone at the door reported, "The Third Master is here!"

The footsteps sounded, and Yang Zhao walked in quickly. Seeing that Yang Qi was there, he was stunned and quickly bowed and smiled, "Brother is here too!"

"Ah! The third brother is here, come! Please sit down quickly."

Yang Zhao sat down and asked with concern: "I heard that my second brother broke several ribs. Is it better now?"

"It's pretty good to break a few ribs, but I almost broke my son and grandson."

Yang Qi gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know which bastard was plotting against me from behind, and actually shot a short arrow into the horse's asshole. If I find out, I will definitely let him lose his son and grandson."

Yang Zhao looked at Yang Qi again and asked, "Do you find anything else?"

"I'm about to tell my second brother!"

Yang Qi said slowly again: "Chang'an County Government asked the soldiers guarding the gate at that time again. At that time, there was Geshuhan, the governor of Longyou, and his party in Mingde Gate. In addition, Changsun Quanxu, the general of the Wanqi Camp, and Li Qing'an, the general of the Anxi General, was also with Geshuhan."

‘Li Qing'an!’

Yang Zhao's heart jumped sensitively, and he immediately thought of short arrows. He could shoot short arrows into the feces of horses. Who else could do this except for Li Qing'an, a top archery master? Yang Zhao's mind changed rapidly. Although he was low-key and tolerant in the past few months, it did not mean that he had changed his nature. On the contrary, he was more jealous of Li Qing'an than before. He was more jealous of him at Sanniang's birthday party, jealous of him teaching the imperial concubine to throw arrows, and jealous of him becoming a Yangzhou tutor. This jealousy never showed it, but pressed it in his heart. The deeper the agreement was like putting a usury copper coins. Jealousy also produced a lot of interest, which made his narrow mind unable to accommodate it. At this moment, when Yang Qi mentioned Li Qing'an's name, the old accounts in Yang Zhao's heart began to turn over.

He smiled without saying a word: "I have heard of Geshuhan's shooting skills, but his archery skills are average. He probably won't do this precise archery work."

A sentence reminded Yang Li and Yang Qi. They looked at each other and saw a sudden enlightenment in their eyes. Li Qing'an, who else would have done it besides him?

"I've turned him back!"

Yang Qi was extremely angry. He raised his arms and shouted: "He is so brave. A small general of the Central Army dares to assassinate my brother. I want to sue him!"

"This Li Qing'an taught the Empress to throw arrows, and I guess the Empress will protect him." Yang Zhao reminded him again.

Yang Qi snorted heavily and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it anymore. If I can't write two Yang characters in a single stroke, I will be killed by my grandson. Can the Empress still protect outsiders?"
Chapter completed!