Chapter 63

Gao Yang strolled all the way, pedestrians on the street were in groups of three or five, and the shouting of vendors was endless, which was extremely lively.

The entire Changancheng was full of vitality.

What surprised Gao Yang even more was that there were some blue-eyed and blonde barbarians on the streets of Da Qian.

Through understanding, these barbarians came from overseas, and most of their land was barren, and they came to Changancheng to do business.

This made Gao Yang's mind active, and he smelled business opportunities.

Backwardness and poverty mean the possibility of making a fortune.

Today, the seven kingdoms stand together: Qi, Chu, Zhao, Wei, Han, Yan, and Qian, forming a balance between each other. Counting the time, they have been at peace for decades.

In these ten years, the prestige of the Duke of Ding Prefecture has also fallen again and again. This is also a way of no help. After all, in the years of war, military generals have high status, but once there is peace, civil officials will have the right to speak and start suppressing military generals.

This is the general trend, which is difficult to resist.

"My Lord, where are we going?"

Behind him, Chen Sheng couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Stepping on points, going to the Prince Rong's mansion."

Soon, Gao Yang took Chen Sheng and several guards and followed his memory to a restaurant outside the Prince Rong's mansion.

Gao Tianlong had already boasted there, and the entire family of Prince Rong must be thought of a way to be killed.

Gao Yang in his previous life had always walked on the edge of danger. This kind of thing of making a trap has both risks and benefits. If it is done, it will make a lot of money, and if it is seen through, it will be very dangerous.

Being beaten is considered light, and serious ones have to go to the bureau, and even pay their lives!

So, Gao Yang has never been a soft-hearted person.

This Wu Cheng dared to set him up, so he should naturally retaliate!

Not to mention that the Duke of Ding Prefecture treated him well, which was his capital for being carefree in this world. The court struggle is complex, and this Prince Rong's mansion has already taken the lead in drawing the sword. If one plan fails, they will surely make trouble again.

For this kind of security risk, Gao Yang felt that it was better to strike first.

The court struggle, whoever loses, the whole family will be destroyed.

"Eldest Young Master, a group of people came out."

Suddenly, Chen Sheng said.

Gao Yang looked over and saw a young man in gorgeous clothes with an arrogant face walking out, followed by several followers.

Just one look, Gao Yang could conclude that this was Wu Cheng, the son of Prince Rong, and the culprit who pitted the original owner to tear down the recruitment of talent edict.

Gao Yang's eyes were cold.

His luck was good, and he didn't wait long before seeing Wu Cheng.

But it was normal. In ancient times, there were no mobile phones, and ordinary playboys couldn't stay at home, taking followers to bully men and women, and indulging in pleasure, which was their daily fun.

"This person, remember?" Gao Yang asked Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng nodded, eager to try: "Remember, does the Lord have any orders?"

If there was no three-month probation period, Chen Sheng wouldn't be so panicked, but hearing the three-month probation period made Chen Sheng want to perform.

"In these few days, you will stare at Wu Cheng, the son of Prince Rong. As long as he comes out, you will follow him and figure out his life pattern."

"This shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Gao Yang poured a cup of white water and said to Chen Sheng.

"My Lord, rest assured, tracking and killing people are all up to standard."

Chen Sheng was full of confidence, his eyes staring at Wu Cheng who was leaving the mansion.

Gao Yang was a little curious, "Don't ask what I want to do?"

Chen Sheng smiled, "As a servant, just do it. As for other things, it shouldn't be something the servant worries about."

Gao Yang's eyes showed satisfaction. Chen Sheng's understanding and courage were good.

If an ordinary person heard about monitoring the son of the Prince Rong, he would be scared to pee his pants, but Chen Sheng was calm.

It is indeed a talent that can be used.

"Go."

As Gao Yang spoke, Chen Sheng also went down the restaurant and mixed into the crowd without a trace, following the direction Wu Cheng left.

"Just now on the street, I saw some young ladies' eyes were a bit wrong. Do you know what's going on?"

Gao Yang sipped his tea and looked at Zhao Da, a little curious.

Zhao Da said very frankly: "It should be that they are afraid that the Eldest Young Master will follow them secretly, beat them unconscious with a stick at night and take them away, or drug them to take their bodies, or kill their husbands first."

"Hiss!"

Gao Yang took a breath, "Do I look like such a vicious person?"

Zhao Da nodded hurriedly, then shook his head quickly.

Gao Yang: "..."

Zhao Da bit the bullet and said, "Eldest Young Master, you don't know, since your monkey-playing game in the court, the commoners of Changancheng have been afraid of you like a tiger."

"The means in Linjiang City made merchants terrified."

"This idea is indeed possible."

Gao Yang's mouth twitched, looking at Zhao Da, "Actually, you can say it more tactfully."

Zhao Da's face turned red instantly, at a loss.

"Waiter, pay the bill."

Gao Yang shouted, intending to return to the mansion.

The waiter walked over, full of smiles, "This guest, it costs 103 wen in total."

Gao Yang touched his body, a little embarrassed.

Damn!

Almost forgot, the money rewarded by Du Jiang was taken by Gao Feng, and he is now penniless.

"Zhao Da, you pay the bill." Gao Yang said.

Zhao Da touched his body, also a little embarrassed, "Eldest Young Master, the servant, the servant didn't bring money..."

The other Gao family troops also shook their heads one after another.

The waiter's eyes changed instantly.

Gao Yang felt a headache. If the dignified Duke of Ding Prefecture was treated as eating a free meal, it would be embarrassing.

"Cough!"

Just as Gao Yang was thinking about whether to let Zhao Da go to the back kitchen to wash dishes to pay off the debt, a crisp cough sounded.

Gao Yang followed the sound and saw Song Qingqing wearing a green long dress, sitting at a table four or five tables away from him with a cold face.

There were also a few exquisite small dishes on the table, followed by two maids.

This cough was made by her.

Song Qingqing heard Gao Yang's methods from Song Li, and she couldn't believe it.

Raising grain prices, attracting merchants, then opening granaries to release grain to force grain merchants to step on each other, causing grain prices to plummet, and even proposing relief through work.

After listening, she secretly regretted it. She originally thought Gao Yang was a playboy waste, but she didn't expect him to be a potential stock.

She immediately felt that she must find a way to stabilize Gao Yang, and it is best to hang Cui Xinghe and Gao Yang at the same time and observe for a period of time.

But after all, she personally went to the Duke of Ding Prefecture to break off the engagement, so it would be too shameless to go to the door again.

So she thought that since Gao Yang didn't hide his talent and was set up, maybe he would have ideas about Prince Rong's mansion, so she came here to stroll around.

She didn't expect to run into Gao Yang bringing people here.

But what happened next was completely unexpected to her. Gao Yang sat there, looking out the window, and didn't find her for a long time, so she couldn't help but cough.

She turned her gaze, deliberately not looking at Gao Yang, her face white, and hummed, as if waiting for something.

Gao Yang's eyes lit up and he walked over directly.

"Miss Song, what a coincidence!"

Song Qingqing heard the voice, and a smile couldn't help but appear on her face, but she deliberately held it back.

She warned herself in her heart that the more this time, the more indifferent she should be.

"Young Master Gao, is there anything?" Song Qingqing said indifferently, her voice with a sense of alienation.

Gao Yang heard the voice and suddenly looked at the waiter on the side, "I said I knew Miss Song, but you waiter didn't believe it. The Song family is a court official, would they be short of that little money?"

After speaking, Gao Yang just nodded politely to her, then walked down the second floor without nostalgia and walked out of the restaurant.

The waiter walked quickly to Song Qingqing, flatteringly, "That young master spent 103 wen, should Miss Song pay now or calculate it together later?"

A cool breeze blew outside the window, and the broken hair in front of Song Qingqing's forehead was blown up, revealing her face full of astonishment.