Chapter 193: From the evaluation of the Wu father and son, he is truly filthy

Duke of Dingguo's Prefecture.

Gao Yang had just returned to the prefecture in a leisurely manner when he felt an irresistible, powerful force grab his arm.

Then, he was pulled straight toward the inner residence.

"Fuck!"

"Who is it?"

Gao Yang cursed subconsciously, and then wanted to fire a sleeve arrow toward the person's backside.

This arrow would definitely make him feel wonderful.

But the next second, he withdrew his hand.

Gao Feng turned his head, and what came into view was that pair of eyes that commanded respect without anger.

"I pulled you, so what?"

"Nothing, nothing at all."

Gao Yang laughed sheepishly.

It was fortunate that he had stopped his hand; otherwise, if this sleeve arrow had been fired, it would have been somewhat of an act of rebellion against heaven.

"Father, where are you taking me?"

Gao Yang asked curiously.

Gao Feng did not look back, his voice carrying a hint of reproach: "You, this wicked son, have been quietly doing big things; what do you think?"

Soon, Gao Feng pulled Gao Yang to the inner residence. At this moment, in the small courtyard, the Duke of Dingguo's private troops were everywhere, clearly on guard.

As soon as Gao Feng pushed the door open, Gao Yang was almost startled.

Gao Tianlong, Lady Li, and Gao Changwen were all there, and their eyes were all fixed on Gao Yang.

Gao Yang hurriedly bowed.

Gao Tianlong's gaze fell upon the face of this grandson, the future heir to the Duke of Dingguo's Prefecture. He spoke, "Prince Rong, is there any chance for him to turn the tables?"

Gao Yang also understood.

Clearly, the news of Prince Rong being thrown into the celestial prison had spread throughout all of Changancheng.

Gao Yang met their gazes and said with a smile, "Grandfather, since I have made my move, Prince Rong will definitely not survive this time."

"As for Wu Cheng, there is no need to say more. From now on, the vast Da Qian will no longer have a Prince Rong's Prefecture, and Wu Long will also be erased from history as a traitor and a rebel."

It was just a few words, yet it brought an indescribable shock to everyone.

Even though Gao Tianlong had a premonition that Gao Yang was going to make a move against Prince Rong, he was still very shocked at this moment.

"Prince Rong holds the Iron Certificate of Merit. Since His Majesty has captured him alive, he must give an explanation to the world and to the officials. Prince Rong's crimes concern the Empress's reputation; you must be careful and cautious, and not let any trouble arise," Gao Feng urged, feeling uneasy.

Gao Yang said with a confident face, "I have long had a countermeasure. Does Father know about the witchcraft case from these past few days?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Feng's face was instantly filled with shock.

"You want to use witchcraft to sweep away Prince Rong and his party?"

"Witchcraft is easy to use to splash dirty water, and it is also easy to implicate others. This will be the sharpest blade in the Empress's hand. At tomorrow's morning court, there will be no trouble; Father, just watch the show."

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Gao Yang.

Everyone in Da Qian knew that witchcraft harms people, but using it as a charge to sweep everything away was a first in Da Qian!

Gao Tianlong's aged eyes looked at Gao Yang, and he said in a deep voice, "I will ask one more question: Prince Rong is the number one warrior of Da Qian; how was he captured alive?"

Gao Yang said very honestly, "There were hundreds of swordsmen and axemen outside the hall, and inside the hall, we put on a show to trick Prince Rong into drinking drugged wine, which greatly reduced his strength."

Gao Changwen's eyes lit up.

His medicine had played an indispensable role.

"Prince Rong is cautious by nature; how could he have drunk it so easily?" Gao Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Father, that statement is incorrect. Since the Empress is standing up for him, how could he lose face for the Empress? Furthermore..." Gao Yang took out the wine pot he had used to drug him from his robe, "This object is a Yin-Yang pot. It has two separate spaces inside. You only need to block the air holes for each space to pour out two types of wine—one poisonous and one non-poisonous!"

"Prince Rong had no defenses at all and drank the same mixed medicine as Wu Cheng, so his strength was greatly damaged."

"I also had sleeve arrows tipped with knockout medicine on my arms, one on each side, so it didn't take much effort to take down Prince Rong."

Once these words were spoken.

Gao Tianlong was stunned.

Gao Feng's expression changed; when he was at the prefecture gate, this wicked son had one hand tucked inside his sleeve.

Did this wicked son not recognize him, or did he recognize him and still have ideas?

Gao Changwen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rubbed his hands together, saying, "Brother, can you give this to me to use?"

He looked at the Yin-Yang pot as if it were a treasure!

Gao Yang refused flatly, "Nonsense!"

"If you take this, you will definitely be setting people up, which will damage the reputation of my Duke of Dingguo's Prefecture!"

Gao Feng and Gao Tianlong felt somewhat relieved.

The Duke of Dingguo's Prefecture was, after all, a military family of a hundred years; they still had to care about their reputation.

Gao Yang then scolded, "You are facing the playboys of Changancheng; using this to retaliate against them, isn't that using a sledgehammer to crack a nut?"

"Besides, once the secret of the Yin-Yang pot is exposed, how will I be able to drug and set people up in the future?"

Gao Yang looked serious, and Gao Changwen was dumbfounded.

Gao Feng and Gao Tianlong couldn't bear to listen anymore.

"Enough, you should go down and rest. Tomorrow at the morning court, I will be waiting to see your methods!"