Tang Jiusheng, who had put on a new look, left Princess Qingchuan's Mansion alone on a big white horse and went straight to Yong'an, the capital city. He walked alone along the way, miserable and deserted. In the morning, he was still bustling with friends, but in the blink of an eye he was gone.

He became a loner. It would have been fine if he was just a loner, but for no apparent reason, he became a prisoner of the imperial court.

Tang Jiusheng had nowhere to vent his anger. I was the second young master of the Imperial Master's Mansion, and I was a guest at the Princess Qingchuan's Mansion. How could I become a prisoner of the imperial court who assassinated the king? This big blame was both heavy and inexplicable.

! Tang Jiu Sheng was in a state of confusion, but his mind was running wildly, wishing he could find out the real culprit right away. Is it Luo Yu Pavilion? Wanshou Ju? Pingxi Palace? Lingnan Palace? Canghai Tower Wan Deyan? Lei Yichen who framed him?

Who else could it be?

Qingchuan County was still more than 700 miles away from the capital. Tang Jiusheng jumped on his horse and ran away, leaving a trail of smoke and dust on the official road. Above his head, the sparrow eagle Xiaoqing was circling not far away. When it was close to noon, Tang Jiusheng had already run away.

After traveling nearly 150 miles, I found a restaurant called Jucai in Ping'an Town, an inconspicuous town on the roadside, and prepared to try it out. It's hot in summer, so even if I'm in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry at noon.

As soon as Tang Jiusheng jumped off the horse, a waiter came over with a smile, took over the big white horse, took it to the stable and fed it. Another waiter, with a smile on his face, stepped forward diligently, nodded and bowed and asked: "Who is this guest officer?

Alone? Want to make a name for yourself in a small shop?" Tang Jiusheng nodded, "Second brother, fry two side dishes and make a pot of rice wine. When my white horse is tired, feed it a pot of home-brewed plum wine.

I will give you an extra reward when you leave later!"

The waiter burst out laughing, "This guest officer really knows how to tell jokes. How can a horse drink?" Tang Jiusheng also laughed, "My horse is a BMW. Not only does it know how to drink, but it also has a large capacity for drinking. It's just that

I have to go on a journey in the afternoon, so I don’t dare let it drink too much. Just feed it a bottle of wine, not more."

The waiter repeatedly agreed. There were still seven or eight guests eating in the restaurant. Hearing that horses could drink, he couldn't help but look back at Tang Jiusheng. Obviously, he rarely saw such new things. Tang Jiusheng was very worried along the way.

You have the leisure to care about other people's opinions, so you don't take it seriously.

When Tang Jiusheng dismounted at the door of the restaurant just now, the waiter saw that the young master's horse was so majestic. He must be a child of aristocratic family, rich or noble, so he did not dare to neglect and entertained him attentively. The waiter was just a little confused. Generally, the son of an aristocratic family

When I came out, I was surrounded by guards and followers, but why was this man alone? How could the waiter dare to ask?

Tang Jiusheng looked at the big white horse and sighed. He couldn't help but think of his adopted brother Yin Sheng. He didn't know how his old father's health was after Brother Sheng returned home. In the past two months, there was no letter from Brother Sheng.

This big white horse was a gift from Yin Sheng when they met on Lingdong Road. The big white horse has extraordinary leg strength. Tang Jiusheng cherished it very much. It was secretly exchanged for a unicorn horse by Ximen Yushuang in Lingxuguan. He has not ridden it for a while.

Now that he has become a prisoner of the imperial court, and the one-legged horse is too eye-catching, naturally he can no longer ride the one-legged horse out in public.

Tang Jiusheng was in a bad mood. He had just drank another pot of wine and felt a little sleepy, so he lay down on the table and took a nap. Tang Jiusheng was sleeping soundly when he heard a few people walking into the restaurant making a lot of noise.

There were five people in the group, four men and one woman. A man dressed as a scholar shouted: "Xiao Er, hurry up and fry some meat dishes and get two bottles of wine. The gentlemen have come after a long journey and are all hungry!"

The waiter promised, here he comes

!

They were all people on their way, so Tang Jiusheng didn't pay attention and continued to sleep on the table. Unexpectedly, among this group of people was a thin man with a sharp mouth and a single sword on his back. When he saw the big white horse, he asked in surprise: "Hey, little second brother, what are you doing?"

That big white horse in the stable is nice. Is it from your shop? Do you want to sell it? If so, sell it to me for twenty taels of silver!"

The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, are you kidding me? That big white horse looks like a good horse worth thousands of gold! Our shop is a small business, where can we afford such a good horse?"

A big man with a beard and a black tower carrying a ghost-headed sword asked: "Since it doesn't belong to your shop, then whose white horse belongs to it? There must be an owner! Tell me who it is, Uncle Niu

I discussed with him and bought his horse!"

The waiter hesitated for a moment and saw that these guest officers were carrying weapons and a young and beautiful woman with them. There were still tears on the woman's face. She was probably kidnapped by these people. Maybe these people were robbing the house.

It is better not to mess with such reckless heroes. The waiter had no choice but to smile and point to Tang Jiusheng, who was lying on the table and taking a nap, "It's the horse of the young master in white!"

The bearded man walked up to Tang Jiusheng's desk, pulled out the ghost-headed knife, and knocked on Tang Jiusheng's desk, "Hey, boy, don't sleep, wake up! I want to discuss something with you, sir!"

Tang Jiusheng was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by someone knocking on the table. He was already in a irritable mood, and suddenly he became angry. He stared at his sleepy eyes and asked impatiently: "Big black boy, what do you want to do with me?"

The bearded man, known as the big black boy, was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Okay, boy, you have the guts! How dare you talk to Uncle Niu like this! Hey, that white horse outside is yours, right? Niu

The uncle will give you twenty taels of silver and sell it to four of our brothers!" The other guests in the restaurant looked at each other and secretly worried about Tang Jiusheng. These four people are probably bandits. They want to buy them for twenty taels of silver.

A BMW from the Western Region?

Tang Jiusheng snorted coldly and asked with a sneer on his face: "Oh? You want to buy my young master's white horse for twenty taels of silver? Why don't you go and grab it? In this way, I will pay you forty taels of silver for your head.

, do you want to sell it? If so, cut it off yourself and put it on the table in front of me now, forty taels, which is a full two times higher than the price of that beast!"

Several guests who were eating in the restaurant retorted when they saw that Tang Jiusheng was not giving in. They suddenly felt that the situation was not good. Some of them stood up to pay the bill and wanted to run away quickly. This was obviously looking for a fight. The waiter was grinning beside him.

, I thought it was really bad. Seeing that this young man is dressed as a scholar, he is gentle and quiet. How dare he challenge a big man like this Black Tower? Why should he be punched to death?

The big man carrying the ghost head knife was furious. Just when he was about to take action, he felt that his eyes were blurred. He had been punched out of the restaurant's hall and sat down in the courtyard of the restaurant. He couldn't help but struggle for a long time. The ghost head in his hand was

The knife also fell to the ground. Only then did I realize that I had kicked the iron plate and had been making trouble for a long time. This young man who seemed to only know how to read was a hidden master.

The thin man with a single sword stood up and came to the opposite side of Tang Jiusheng's table, sat down, and laughed, "I didn't realize that this young master is still a master! Xie Wenxiong, Tongshui County, Xialing East Road..."

Tang Jiusheng stared into the thin man's eyes and asked with a gloomy face: "I don't care whether you are Xie Wenxiong or Xie Gouxiong? I let

Have you sat down? Get up now!"

The thin man Xie Wenxiong saw that the other party was a master, so he wanted to come over and report his registration number, and talk a few words about Jianghu and settle the matter. He didn't expect that Tang Jiusheng would be so disrespectful, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

The five fingers of Xie Wenxiong's right hand were like hooks, and they came to grab Tang Jiu Sheng's head. Tang Jiu Sheng's hands were faster. The middle finger and index finger of his right hand clamped Xie Wenxiong's wrist like lightning. Xie Wenxiong suddenly felt his arm numb and couldn't use any strength. Tang Jiu Sheng Er

With a slight twist of his finger, Xie Wenxiong couldn't help but let out an ouch and turned around, facing Tang Jiusheng with his butt. Tang Jiusheng smiled slightly and kicked Xie Wenxiong out of the restaurant's lobby.

Xie Wenxiong fell down next to the big black man. The two of them were covered in dust, just like a pair of brothers fleeing from famine. The waiter almost didn't laugh out loud, so he had to endure it.

When they came to the restaurant with the four of them, the beautiful woman with tears on her face saw that Tang Jiu Sheng had eliminated the black tower-like man and the thin man Xie Wenxiong in just two strokes. She was secretly happy. Now she had a savior! She couldn't help shouting loudly.

: "Sir, save me!"

The scholar holding the woman hostage next to him was shocked. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the woman from calling for help, "Bitch, shut up!" The scholar had just stretched out his hand halfway when he saw Tang Jiusheng raise his hand, and the scholar suddenly felt a strong force on his head.

Attacked, he fell from the chair to the ground.

The scholar stretched out his hand and touched his head. It turned out that it was a chopstick stuck in his bun! The scholar was so shocked that he could easily knock himself over with just one chopstick. The other party must be a master! A good man doesn’t suffer the consequences, so the scholar immediately

Gulu got up and ran, shouting as he ran: "This idea will prick your hands, and the wind will pull it hard!"

In a hurry, he ignored the beautiful woman and the three accomplices. He jumped on the horse in the stable, cut off the reins, whipped the horse and ran away.

The last man dressed as a martial artist saw his three companions being easily knocked down by the young master in white. His legs were trembling as he sat on the chair. Not to mention holding the beautiful woman hostage, he even lost the courage to escape. Tang Jiusheng ignored this man.

, pointed to the chair opposite, smiled at the beautiful woman and said: "Girl, sit here!"

As if the woman had received an amnesty, Le Diandian ran to Tang Jiu Sheng's table and gave him a blessing first. Tang Jiu Sheng stood up and returned the gift. However, the girl did not sit opposite Tang Jiu Sheng, but sat beside him. She was obviously attracted by these four people.

Personally, he was frightened. Tang Jiusheng glared at the martial artist, "If you don't get out, do you want me to kick you out too?"

The martial artist hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't misunderstand me, sir. Get out of here right away! Get out of here right now!" As he spoke, he crawled out of the restaurant hall. However, the martial artist was more loyal than the scholar and stepped forward to help the thin man and the strong man.

, the three of them did not dare to eat, so they reluctantly led the horse out of the restaurant, straddling the horse and whipping his whip, and headed off to nowhere.

Tang Jiusheng looked at the beautiful girl, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was as cute as a flower and jade. Tang Jiusheng was afraid that she would be hungry, so he turned around and ordered: "Second brother, stir-fry two more side dishes!"

Er agreed, and there was not much time, so two side dishes were served.

Tang Jiusheng asked tentatively: "Why was this girl held hostage by these villains?" The beautiful girl looked around and whispered: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life. My name is Fan. This is not a speech.

The place!”
Chapter completed!