Chapter 173 Xuande Gate Paranormal Event
Zhao Fujin was already a mother at this time. Although she was imprisoned in the deep palace and rarely saw outsiders, she was no longer a simple girl.
She was still daydreaming just now, but when she heard the word "stealing someone", she immediately thought of something wrong, until Yang Chang gave her an order in a domineering manner.
"To be precise, I'll take you out of the palace. Pack up as quickly as possible and leave at four o'clock."
"What? You're not going to marry."
"You should have known that I was married. I would never divorce my first wife to seek wealth and fame. If you really want to be my woman, come back to Qinzhou with me. I can guarantee that I will treat you equally."
"Ah this."
Zhao Fujin was completely stunned by what she heard. This was inconsistent with the information and imagination she had received, and she stood there in a daze for a while.
Yang Chang was not asking for opinions. Since Zhao Fujin had become his woman, according to what Hu Sanniang had said before, he had to take her back even if he had to snatch her away.
Seeing that Zhao Fujin did not agree immediately, this guy bent down and hugged her in his arms. If he couldn't convince her, he would just sleep with her.
"what"
"Don't"
Just as Yang Chang was about to interrupt the scream, he saw Zhao Fujin covering his mouth, which was obviously a sign of rejection.
"Now you are listening. I was a little anxious last time. I will let you take off today."
"No"
"you are not willing?"
"No, the doors and windows are not closed. Walls have ears."
Zhao Fujin shyly pointed to the doors and windows. Yang Chang immediately hugged the beauty and performed the [Centipede Step]. After a few quick steps, he came to the windows and gently closed them one by one.
His movements were smooth and his steps were light. He planned to carry the woman with him when he left the palace. This way he could ensure his walking speed and would not be discovered by the patrolling guards. The princess was intoxicated by his handsome appearance.
In a flash, the doors and windows were closed.
Yang Chang carried Zhao Fujin to the couch. When he was about to put her down, he saw a child sleeping on the bed. He immediately stood still while bending over.
What the hell.
"This is Huang'er, the name my father gave me."
"Huang'er? Your brother?"
Just when Yang Chang breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Fujin's next words were like a roller coaster ride.
"It's my son, mine and yours."
"Mine? Just which time?"
"Well, don't let me down yet."
"oh oh."
Yang Chang had no evil thoughts at this moment. He put Zhao Fujin down and stared at the baby on the couch. His head was buzzing for a while.
I have a son?
Or was it a one-shot hit? So it wasn't my fault?
Yang Chang, Hu Sanniang and Qiu Qiongying worked hard for many years but nothing came of it. They thought their symptoms were similar to Xiang Shaolong's, but it turned out that there was no problem in this aspect.
Zhao Fujin sat curled up at the head of the bed, and when she calmed down a little, she found that Yang Chang had not taken any action yet, so she asked in a low voice: "Yang Lang? What's wrong with you? Don't you like Huang Er?"
"No, no, I like it very much, I like it very much."
Yang Chang sat by the couch, staring at the cute child intently, thinking that this kid, except for his nose, has the same facial features as his princess mother. Will he be more handsome than me in the future? How many girls will he bring disaster to?
"By the way, why do you call him the emperor's son? What does your majesty mean?"
"There is fire on the left side of this Huang, which means brightness. Yang Lang is called the Bright Heavenly Lord, so my father named him after him. He also said."
"What else can you say?"
"Dad said that if you don't marry me, Huang'er will take my surname Zhao."
Zhao Fujin originally let the cat out of the bag, but she had the aura of a princess after all, so she immediately replied truthfully.
Yang Chang was stunned after hearing this, and quickly said seriously: "That won't work. Since he is my child and was named after my nickname, how could he have the surname Zhao? Besides, he is the only child of the Yang family."
"Ah? You and Mrs. Hu don't have..."
"Alas, everything is fate."
Yang Chang put his arm around Zhao Fujin's shoulders and sighed, "Huang'er is our destiny. I will take you out of the palace secretly later. Although Qinzhou is not as good as the life in the palace, you will definitely not suffer, and there is much more freedom there than in the palace."
"I am not afraid of hardship, but why do you have to sneak out of the palace?"
Zhao Fujin looked puzzled and murmured, "Dad has appointed you as the governor of Qinzhou. Although the position is not high, it is not small either. We can do it openly and just go through the motions. I will not treat Sister Hu badly in the future."
"Whatever you say to His Majesty about this matter doesn't count. My wife and I have been in love for many years, and I cannot let her suffer any injustice, even in name only. If I secretly took you to Qinzhou, what would His Majesty have to marry his daughter to me? I may not lose my position as an inspector, so let's talk about it later."
Yang stopped talking in time. Historical events such as the Jin invasion and the Jingkang Incident could not be told to outsiders at this time.
From what he said, he wants both the official position and the beauty?
Zhao Fujin was frightened by Yang Chang's domineering attitude. For a moment, he found a reason to refute but did not want to refute. In the end, he changed the subject by using his son Yang Huang.
"By the way, there is a reason why Dad gave Huang'er the surname Zhao. My brothers of the same generation all have the word "mu" in their names."
"Wood makes fire? Is there such a thing?"
Yang Chang was stunned when he heard this. He rolled his eyes and waved his hands, "My last name is Yang, and your name is Fujin. Isn't that a problem?"
"Surname doesn't count."
Zhao Fujin pursed her lips in anger, blinked and changed the subject, and reminded sternly: "Although Yang Lang has a magic trick, I can also leave the palace with you. These maids in my palace and the guards outside will be implicated, especially Li E who has followed me for many years. This palace really can't bear it..."
"It's okay, I have a way, come on."
Yang Chang gently pulled Zhao Fujin, and the little girl immediately flew into the forest like a young swallow.
This pressure is stronger than Qiu Qiongying's.
Tsk tsk, she is a mother after all.
Yang Chang suppressed his thoughts, carried Zhao Fujin back to the table and sat down, pointing at the rice paper and said, "I'll tell you an idea, you organize the words and write it down, saying that you have been blessed by the gods and have ascended to the fairyland tonight. Your Majesty has always worshipped Taoism, so maybe you can help us escape."
"Favored by the gods? That's right, Yang Lang is called the Bright Heavenly Lord, but Huang Er..."
"Haven't you heard that 'one person's enlightenment brings prosperity to all his family members'?"
"Makes sense."
Zhao Fujin nodded in agreement, frowned, and wrote:
Your Majesty, I, your daughter Maode, bow my head. I have been keeping quiet and hiding for two years. Recently, I have concentrated my energy and gained enlightenment, and touched the location of the Purple Palace. The Supreme Purple Void Yuanjun and I have a mother-daughter relationship. Seeing that I have the opportunity to attain enlightenment and become an immortal, she helped me to ascend to heaven and become an immortal. Huang will be my boy under my seat.
Yang Chang did not just stand there and wait. He looked around and found a ball of paper in the basket. He picked it up and saw Zhao Fujin's sincere confession. He felt even more love for this girl.
When Zhao Fujin finished writing and looked over, he found Yang peeking at the diary, and immediately snatched it away: "You can't."
Hmm? Girl, you're pretty hot.
"Has it been written?"
"Well, see if you can."
Zhao Fujin handed the letter to Yang Chang, and took the opportunity to take the stolen "mood diary" and the embarrassingly censored paper to the oil lamp and light them up.
It’s like posting something privately to your Moments, only to realize you forgot to block an important person, so you have to quickly delete all traces.
Yang Chang glanced at the letter while reading it, and thought that your level is nothing at all, when we get to Qinzhou, let Hu Sanniang train you well, and it is guaranteed to open the princess's eyes.
He quickly read the letter, then leaned over and watched Zhao Fujin "destroy the evidence", and finally blew out the oil lamp.
"what are you doing?"
"What do you say?"
Zhao Fujin fell silent for a moment after hearing this, and was quickly carried to the windowsill by the man like a princess. This guy was completely unaffected by the dark night.
There were still several hours before the palace gates opened. It was obviously better to have fun than to stay up late and wait. Besides, even Yang Chang, who had seen the world, would find it difficult to control himself with a beauty like Zhao Fujin.
Zhao Fujin was like a little lamb at this time, lying there not daring to move, waiting for the big bad wolf to come and eat him. When Yang Chang was about to speak, he saw little Yang Huang.
Being able to see at night is not necessarily a good thing.
Although little Yang Huang was soundly asleep, he would surely be awakened if he moved too much, which might even bring disaster, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.
Looking up, he saw a small couch by the wall, which should be the 'baby crib' of that era. Yang Chang immediately got off the couch, walked around to the other side, and carried his sleeping son over.
Yang Chang had never held a baby before, and maybe because of the [Power of a Tiger], little Yang Huang made him feel like he was holding a needle in his hand.
At that moment, he felt a sense of responsibility as a father and was afraid that he might hurt his son if he used too much force.
After carefully settling little Yang Huang down, Yang Chang rushed back to the princess.
The curtains have tassels and the couch legs creak.
Yang Chang just suggested taking Zhao Fujin to ascend to the fairyland. Actually, from another perspective, he has already done it.
The Lord of Light, His words are followed by the law.
Fortunately, it is midsummer now, and the night insects will chirp until midnight, which is the best help.
The two of them were affectionate until four o'clock in the morning. Yang Changmo helped Zhao Fujin get dressed. He bought disguise clothes for her in the inn, and took away spare clothes and jewelry. This would also leave a loophole for her "ascension to immortality", so she didn't bring any luggage.
When it was time to leave, little Yang Huang was still sleeping soundly. Yang Chang secretly praised his son for being so awesome.
Now we are faced with a problem. There are only two [Camouflage Feathers] left, but we have to lead three people out of the palace at the same time.
After Yang Chang had his fun, he finally decided that he and Zhao Fujin would use the [Camouflage Feather] to carry little Yang Huang directly on their backs. To outsiders, it would look like he was sitting in mid-air, which once again provided a sense of mystery for the princess' ascension.
Of course, even this has risks.
Therefore, Yang Chang not only had to use the cover of night, but also needed Zhao Fujin's help at critical moments to cooperate with him in luring away the guards at several important checkpoints, or to attract attention so that Yang Chang could be transferred.
The first checkpoint is the night guard on duty outside Zhao Fujin’s courtyard.
The good news is that there have been no problems for a long time, and only two people are left to take turns on night watch. The bad news is that they are in good spirits and are not drowsy at all due to boredom.
Yang Chang held Zhao Fujin in his right hand and little Yang Huang in his left hand, and walked out of the house, closing the door, and quickly disappeared into the darkness. "Don't panic or shout when something happens. Just follow my instructions and watch out."
Seeing Zhao Fujin nod slightly, Yang Chang pinched a stone in his left hand while holding Yang Huang, and threw it towards a dark place with force. Only a snapping sound was heard.
"Who?"
"Go and see."
The two guards trembled, drew their swords, and slowly approached the darkness.
While the two were distracted, Yang Chang used the [Centipede Step] to quickly dive into another dark place. He then repeated the same method and passed several checkpoints until he finally arrived near Xuande Gate.
This is the outermost gate of the palace and also the largest and widest gate into the palace. The number of guards here is far greater than that of Donghuamen and Xihuamen.
After careful consideration, Yang Chang did not dare to walk in the middle, but leaped to the Youye Gate not far away, where eight guards were guarding the corridor.
Among the eight people, the captain of the guards is in charge. If he wants to attract everyone's attention or divert them, it's not as simple as throwing a stone.
Yang Chang observed for a while in the dark, then gently handed little Yang Huang to Zhao Fujin and whispered, "Stay here and don't move. Don't wake Huang'er up. There is only one checkpoint left. Let me lead these guards away first."
“Be careful”
Zhao Fujiang was held by Yang Chang and moved around continuously. He had a deeper understanding of the man's abilities. Although he believed that he could escape safely, he couldn't help but give him some advice.
Yang Chang used the [Centipede Step] to flash a few steps away. Although he was exposed to the field of vision of the surrounding guards, the [Camouflage Feather] could still last for a long time. He was afraid that Yang Huang would suddenly wake up and affect his escape from the city.
"Meow"
"Meow"
The sound of cats meowing sounded beside the right door, abruptly breaking the silence of the fourth watch.
"Why is there a cat here? Fourth and fifth brothers, go over and take a look."
"Yes!"
Just as the two guards left, the captain of the guards suddenly screamed and his cheek was hit by a flying stone and bled.
“Yeah.”
"Commander Wang, how are you?"
"Everyone be on alert, there's an assassin!"
"Where is the assassin?"
Commander Wang covered his face and shouted fiercely, and his men hurriedly looked around.
"Look, over there, he's heading toward Xuande Gate."
"You bastards, Zhang Miao and Li Shu, you guys stay at the city gate, and the rest of you follow me!"
"Yes."
The quiet Youye Gate suddenly became noisy, especially the shrill voice of "assassin", which attracted nearby patrols to come and check, and several teams of guards rushed towards the Xuande Gate.
The work of guarding the city gates is boring, and sudden incidents may trigger merit or punishment.
Although Zhang Miao and Li Shu also wanted to follow, they had to obey orders and continue to stay where they were.
Because if they wait a little longer, the palace maids who are going out of the palace to transport garbage or buy supplies will come in and out of the West Gate one after another.
The guards at the palace gate will not take over from the next shift of guards until dawn, and anyone who makes a mistake will be severely punished.
Zhang Miao was distracted by his thoughts about the assassin when suddenly a ball of saliva flew onto his face.
Since there were no outsiders around, it could only be Li Shu who did it, which made Zhang Miao furious.
"You bastard, Li San, why are you spitting on me?"
"baffling."
"You still dare to deny it? Look at what you are saying. You just won two guan yesterday. Why are you still complaining about it?"
"Grandpa didn't, guard your door!"
"I think you're itching!"
Warriors are all very hot-tempered and will draw their fists to start a conflict if they disagree with something. The two of them were inside the moat outside the palace gate.
Zhang Miao tried to wipe his saliva on Li Shu's face but failed. Instead, he was pushed and scolded violently by the other party. However, Li Shu's temper did not last long. He suddenly took the initiative to reach out and stop the fight.
"Wait a minute, look."
"What are you looking at? Stop trying to change the subject!"
“Someone is flying.”
"You were drunk last night."
Following the direction of Li Shu's finger, Zhang Miao saw a child moving horizontally in the air, which frightened him so much that his eyes opened as wide as bells.
"cluck"
Yang Huang was held by Yang Chang and ran wildly. When he woke up, he could not see his parents who were wearing [camouflage feathers]. He thought he was still dreaming. The little boy was stimulated and giggled.
Yang Chang attracted the attention of the guards, returned to the hiding place, picked up Zhao Fujin and his son, and then ran all the way out of the palace, without stopping for a moment, using all his strength, agility and tricks.
[The Strength of a Tiger], [Eagle Vision], [Centipede Step], [Camouflage Feather], any attribute skills or props are effective and are also the basis for Yang Chang's smooth movement.
Fortunately, Yang Huang slept soundly and did not wake up until the last moment. Zhao Fujin quickly covered his mouth and then quickly disappeared into darkness.
"Did you see that?"
"Aren't we seeing something dirty at the first sight?"
“Definitely not a human”
The child moving in the air and his weird, devilish cries made Zhang Miao and Li Shu's teeth tremble.
They had to stay guarding the city gate and dared not chase after them, nor could they chase after them on their own. The conflict between the two men just now came to an abrupt end.
After a while, Commander Wang returned with his men.
After all, the matter was a bit strange, and neither of them dared to report it in time, and it would be futile for the others to catch the assassin. But since the assassin was found in the Ouchi, the entire palace guards were mobilized.
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Yang Chang.
After leaving the palace, he did not put the mother and child down, but continued to walk through the streets and alleys in the darkness. Finally, before [Disguise Feather] disappeared, he arrived at the horse tying place in the backyard of the inn.
Zhao Fujin was a beautiful woman but spoiled, so Yang Chang bought a carriage in advance and put it on the horse, and hid her spare clothes in the carriage before entering the palace.
It was still early in the morning and all the hotel guests were fast asleep.
Yang Chang carried the two into the carriage, handed Zhao Fujin a newly bought plain dress, and said, "Put on this dress. Nanxun Gate has begun to release people. Let's take advantage of the meat vendors entering the city and find a place to rest outside the city."
“I can’t see.”
"Yes, yes, I'll help you."
After hearing Zhao Fujin's reminder, Yang Chang realized that he was the only one who could see at night, so he helped the princess take off her clothes and then put on plain clothes.
Little Yang Huang was sitting aside. After leaving the palace, Zhao Fujin reminded him that the man who was talking was his father. He was unable to adapt to the situation for a while and took advantage of the night to hide his nervousness.
"Mom, where are we going?"
"go home!"
"I didn't ask you, mother."
Yang Huang had heard Zhao Fujin mention Yang Chang, but he was inevitably reluctant to suddenly recognize him as his father. Yang Chang's answer at this time was very stiff, and the little boy was so scared that he threw himself into his mother's arms.
Zhao Fujin hugged Yang Huang, patted his back and consoled him softly, "Huang'er, be good and listen to daddy. Wasn't daddy awesome just now?"
"He is very strong and can hold Huang'er and mother, but Weng Weng said he is a bad guy and bullies mother."
"Dad didn't bully Mom. Live with Dad in the future and let him teach you some skills, okay?"
"Weng Weng writes, can Daddy know how to do it?"
"Yes. Dad knows everything. It's still dark, mom will hold you and sleep for a while."
Yang Huang was less than two years old and could only express himself in simple ways. Zhao Fujin coaxed him to sleep before Yang Chang drove the carriage out.
When he arrived at Nanxun Gate and was questioned, Yang Chang gave the guard a handful of copper coins as a tribute, and then made an excuse that he had received news that his mother was seriously ill, so he had to hurry out of the city to return home.
The city guard lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw a beautiful woman holding a child with her eyes closed. He felt envious and then waved his hand to let her pass.
Until the carriage was plunged into darkness, this fellow was still lamenting with his companions about the unfairness of the world, saying that the man who had led an ordinary life had actually married a stunning beauty.
Yes, before Yang Chang left, he disguised himself as a small vendor. The more ordinary he was, the less suspicious he would be.
But Zhao Fujin's beauty could not be hidden, and she was still radiant even in plain clothes.
After leaving the city, Yang Chang did not take the old road north, but went west along the Bian River.
After a day's journey in the scorching heat, they stopped at Wansheng Town in the afternoon. Yang Chang settled the mother and son in the guest room and went downstairs alone to find a store to get some food.
As soon as he left the house, he heard Yang Huang complaining, "Dad is not good. Every time Weng Weng comes, he has a gift."
Hmm? This little guy
Do you know you are an accident? How dare you complain to me!
Although Yang Chang thought so in his heart, he went downstairs and asked the shopkeeper if there were any small gadgets for sale in the town. He wanted to buy some toys for his son.
However, Wansheng is just a small town, and it was already dusk and night was approaching, so the street vendors had already packed up and gone home.
Yang Chang thought for a while, then returned to the room, took out the three jade pendants and the gold lock from his arms and placed them on the table.
"It's getting late now, and I don't think you can buy good things in the small town. Let him play with these little gadgets first, and we can buy them when we get to the big town tomorrow."
"okay."
Zhao Fujin first picked up the golden lock from the table and introduced it to Yang Huang with a smile: "Huang'er, look, this little thing is called a lock. It can be opened and closed like this."
At that moment, Yang Chang was stunned. Zhao Fujin pulled open the golden lock!
(End of this chapter)