The closed door slowly opened, unlike Chu Yang imagined that the yard was not full of people, nor was there any dazzling weapons.

There was only one person who walked out of the door slowly. He was very cold and rebellious. He glanced at Chu Yang lightly, then stood quietly at the door, holding his hands in his arms. His leisurely look was as if he was standing in the most beautiful garden in the world.[]

But the officers and soldiers guarding the Confucius Mansion, whether from the northern border or the garrison, all became quiet. Occasionally, war horses were disturbed by this strange silence and were squirted uneasily. The knights nervously lifted the reins, for fear that the war horse would lose control and poke a huge mess.

Chu Yang's breathing was very gentle. His palms were light and heavy. He couldn't help pinching the hilt of the knife at his waist. Countless times, he wanted to go out and draw his sword and shout, leading many officers and soldiers to ignore everything, chopping everyone in the mansion in front of him into meat paste. However, the tempting thought reached the peak of the most excited point, and was always poured down by him with a basin of cold water. He didn't dare! He really didn't dare! Everything came from the man who seemed to be standing leisurely in the dark night to enjoy the cool air!

The night wind danced lightly through the streets and alleys, through the warriors with persistent sharpness, over the agile and majestic war horses, and brought sparks on the torches, crackling when they burst.

Apart from the sound of pine and oil bursting, there was almost no sound around Kong Mansion. The lights in the entire Kong Mansion were extinguished, as quiet as a dead house.

Qin Fei glanced at Chu Yang coldly and arrogantly, and actually bent down. In front of the elite Northern Frontier Army, the guards selected by the King of Yan, and in front of the prince, he sat comfortably on the steps, with his palm resting on the head of the stone lion by the steps.

This provocative action made Chu Yang's heart restless again. The horse whip was tightly held in his hand. He wanted to throw it out, and the iron cavalry rushed together.

However, there was fear in his memory. In that dirty street, those poor places where he lived were the man in front of him, who beat Chu Yang, who was extremely arrogant, to awkwardly. He wanted Chu Yang's life! At that moment, Qin Fei's unconcealed murderous intent on his face woke Chu Yang from his nightmare countless times. Even when he returned to his dream at midnight, Chu Yang would feel whether he had been killed by Qin Fei in Caishi Street as early as...

This fear was already deeply buried in his heart. When Chu Yang saw Qin Fei sitting in the gate of Kong Mansion indifferently, he was not sure of killing Qin Fei.

On the contrary, in his heart, he was thinking about various scenes over and over again. Could it be that Qin Fei had just started his team and took his life with lightning speed?

Everything is possible!

The sound of footsteps came from a distance, and the officers and soldiers, who were already extremely nervous, looked back one after another. It was a team of inspectors, surrounded by a sedan chair and rushed over quickly. The sedan chairmen stopped in front of the Kong Mansion gate as if their feet were nailed. Uncovered the curtain of the sedan chair, Mu Qingshan walked out of the sedan chair with sweat all over his head.

Mu Qingshan was very confused, so he was so confused that he had to press the wrong cloth button on his clothes and the wrong front panel.

"Criminal, Qin Zhenzhu, don't be impatient..." Mu Qingshan walked quickly to the scene, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

On one side, there was an official army waiting for battle, and on the other side, there was just a proud man.

Mu Qingshan looked left and right, his lips squirmed for a long time, and finally said: "The prince can arrive in Anzhou at dawn, and he can't beat him, no one can beat him."

Several officers and soldiers burst into laughter secretly. Judging from the words of this adult, if the prince couldn't drive the car, he could fight casually?

Both sides obviously did not take Mu Qingshan's words seriously. Qin Fei was still sitting comfortably on the steps, his extremely arrogant look, and did not diminish at all. Chu Yang reached out to touch the handle of the knife several times, and then gritted his teeth and retreated. He didn't know the consequences of drawing the knife, so he didn't dare to pull it out!

The soldiers in the northern border who are famous for their bravery and the gangsters who are famous for their laziness are a little impatient to wait. After all, standing still or sitting on a horse's back is not a comfortable job. They observing Chu Yang's face in a tangled manner and waiting for him to give a clear order. Of course, more people hope that Chu Yang is talking about - retreat! There are really few people who dare to take the risk! Taking the risk of Qin Fei's furious and killing. His anger can turn the long street into a river of blood at any time!

Mu Qingshan's forehead was sweating more and more, and he took out a handkerchief from time to time to wipe it. His fat old face was covered with sorrow, standing alone among the two sides, welcoming the unknown future.

Time just flowed little by little. I don’t know how long it took, the first torch burned out of pine oil. After a few whine bursts, the light quietly dimmed. I don’t know whose rooster in the city made the first cry... And the old man who was so beautiful in his life had never seen such a scene. He pushed his dung truck and stood at the intersection from a distance, with some nervousness, fear and curiosity, he poked his head and wanted to see these soldiers and brothers playing guard here without sleeping in the middle of the night?

Mu Qingshan's legs were a little sore. He wanted to sit next to Qin Fei for many times, but he had to take into account his image, and was afraid that his actions would cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so he stood up with his teeth. Now the two wars were almost trembling.

"It's dawn, haven't your anger gone yet?" Mu Qingshan asked, "It's better to give in each of you. Let's expose it in advance."

"Expose it? I'll find someone to assassinate my magistrate's office and kill someone to silence me. I'm so arrogant that I won't beat me to death on the street another day?" Chu Yang howled, "I have to tell this matter clearly."

Qin Fei stood up.

This simple action immediately made the officers and soldiers all over the street retreat at the same time. The dozing horses seemed to wake up suddenly, constantly squirting, thinking that they were going to charge, but found that the owner pulled it and couldn't stop retreating...

"What do you want to do?" Chu Yang's words were obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Qin Fei glanced at him impatiently, coughed gently, and said to Mu Qingshan: "About this matter, I..."

"What does Qinzhen Governor say?" Mu Qingshan asked.

"No explanation!"

After saying that, Qin Fei walked towards the street entrance, surrounded the soldiers and horses of the Confucius Mansion, subconsciously making way for a way, as if a giant axe was cutting the crowd, so neat and solemn.

When Qin Fei left, Mu Qingshan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Chu Yang in two steps: "Criminal, are you still arresting someone?"

"I..." Chu Yang's eyes rolled: "Today the prince is coming, I will let go of business first. Anyway, Kong Zhang can't run away, so someone will come! I will monitor the Kong family for me. Even if a mouse runs in, I will tell me. Go back to the mansion, rectify the courtyard, prepare to welcome the prince, Princess Wuyang will drive!"
Chapter completed!