I, Horse Lover, Apologize! (Evaluation votes)
Cao Xuan weighed the Green Vat Sword in his hand and felt that it was a little surreal.
What was going on?
Was Old Cao crazy, or did the system crash?
He quickly asked in his heart and received an accurate answer from the system.
Cao Xuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. Was Old Cao's psychological defense so weak?
Or was it that the heart of an ambitious person was really hard to guess?
His mother, Ding shi, only urged him to bring Zou shi into the residence as soon as possible.
Cao Xuan knew that she had to leave.
This was because Madam Ding was still unable to let go of Cao Ang's severed arm.
After all, she was fine when she left. When she came back, she only had one arm.
This kind of blow was undoubtedly huge for Ding shi, who had always doted on her two brothers.
As for whether Cao Ang, who had lost an arm, could continue to inherit Old Cao's mantle.
No one could say for sure about this matter.
But no matter what, Cao Ang was still considered half a cripple.
It was inevitable that there would be people who were unconvinced if they were forcefully promoted to a high position.
It was fine when Old Cao was alive, but what if he was gone?
It was hard to say if he could keep the family business that he had worked hard for most of his life.
Cao Xuan turned to look into Cao Ang's room and saw a figure standing at the door.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
His state of mind had also undergone some changes.
He would definitely come out to persuade her, but now he seemed to be deliberately avoiding something.
"Big brother, I'm leaving."
Without a response from Cao Ang, Cao Xuan had to leave for now.
Yuwen Cheng was left in the military camp to take over his brother's troops.
However, the eighteen Yan Guards stayed with him in Sikong Mansion.
There was no need to send out more men to protect Cao Ang's safety. Fortunately, Cao Xuan brought them with him.
After leaving Sikong Manor, Cao Xuan rode on the back of the Black Jade Kylin.
The eighteen Yan guards behind him also acted as his followers.
Walking on the street, he looked left and right as if he was patrolling.
He had wanted to keep a low profile, but no matter if it was the surrounding peddlers or pawns...
It was even the young masters of the various families who passed by. They all turned around and left when they saw him as if they were avoiding a god of plague.
The journey was smooth, but it made Cao Xuan extremely depressed.
What the hell? This way, he wouldn't have the experience of being a rich kid.
"Giddyup!"
"Move aside, this is Official Yang's carriage!”
A loud shout suddenly came from the street, followed by the sound of galloping horses.
A horse carriage appeared on the street and Cao Xuan frowned.
The registrar wasn't a high official, but this person had quite the authority.
The horse carriage did not slow down at all, rushing towards Cao Xuan.
The servant who looked like a coachman kept shouting,
"Move aside, we can't stop anymore."
"Hiss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the horse pulling the carriage suddenly neighed.
It was a Yan guard who shot an arrow at the horse.
The horse fell to the ground and dragged the carriage forward a few meters.
Instantly, the surrounding commoners burst into laughter.
A young man dressed like a scholar crawled out of the carriage in a sorry state.
His face was filled with anger, but when he looked up and saw Cao Xuan.
He couldn't help but be slightly startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.
"So, this is the Second Young Master."
"I am Yang Xiu, the current chief registrar of the Sikong Residence.”
"I offended Young Master in a moment of impatience.”
Oh? Yang Xiu?
Why did he not look too smart?
Seeing that Cao Xuan did not respond, Yang Xiu's face twitched a few times.
He only felt pain all over his body, but he could not afford to offend the person in front of him.
"Second Young Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go now.”
"Si Kong still has something to summon me, so I'll go first."
"So it's Young Master Yang, long time no see.”
Cao Xuan suddenly interrupted Yang Xiu.
"You disturbed my beloved horse. What should I do?”
"No matter what, I'm also a horse lover, no, a horse lover.”
"If my warhorse is frightened and can't run fast on the battlefield, then it will be a big problem.”
An awkward smile hung on Yang Xiu's face, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
"Then what does Young Master want me to do?"
Cao Xuan rubbed her chin and said,"
"Apologize to my horse and soothe his wounded heart.”
"What is it? Apologize to the horse?"
Although Yang Xiu knew that Cao Xuan was a bastard, he did not expect him to be such a bastard.
No matter how he looked at it, his appearance was more miserable.
He had yet to demand justice from the other party, but Cao Xuan was so rude.
To apologize to a beast? Was this something a human could do?
Clearly, he was prepared to use his power to bully others. Thinking up to here, Yang Xiu was also somewhat angered.
"Second Young Master, this is too much.”
"I am the son of the grand tutor, and you want me to apologize to a beast?”
"I was summoned by Sikong, so I was anxious and charged at Young Master.”
"Moreover, it was Young Master's attendant who shot my horse and caused me to be in such a sorry state. Why do you want me to compensate?”
"My Yang family is still the three dukes of four generations. If this matter reaches Sikong's ears, I, Yang Xiu, will not lose out!”
Cao Xuan could tell that Yang Xiu was planning to use Old Cao to suppress her?
Four generations and three dukes? Your Yang family is so powerful, why didn't you learn from Yuan Shao and rebel?
Yang Xiu, this kind of person, if it was under normal circumstances, he naturally could not be bothered with him.
He was smart, but he was too shallow. He didn't even use it for serious matters.
Every day, he was either guessing Old Cao's thoughts or focusing on small profits.
He was a small figure who was neither high nor low.
However, the Yang family's four generations and three dukes were famous among the scholars and scholars.
It was indeed somewhat useful, but this was not the reason why Yang Xiu could gallop on the streets.
He was not injured, but that was because he had the Yan Guards protecting him.
What if it was an ordinary person? A single mistake could result in serious injuries or even death.
Could it be that the dignified Yang Family Young Master would pay with his life?
He had to teach this arrogant young master a lesson.
He didn't even ride his horse on the street, yet he was even more arrogant than him?
It was still the same sentence. Uncle can tolerate it, but nephew can't!
He just glanced at Yang Xiu indifferently and said contemptuously,"
"Didn't your father resign?"
Yang Xiu could not help but pause and pointed at Cao Xuan angrily.
"You, don't go too far!"
"I, Yang Xiu, am a dignified seven feet tall man. How can I apologize to a beast?”
"I think you're only six feet tall.”
"Cao Xuan, you bastard!"
Yang Xiu's face was as pale as an eggplant, but Cao Xuan merely picked her ears.
"A real man knows when to yield. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry.”
As soon as Cao Xuan finished speaking, the eighteen Yan Guards beside him drew their scimitars.
Frightened, Yang Xiu's legs went limp on the spot, no matter how Yang Xiu thought.
She did not understand why Cao Xuan dared to do this to her.
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