"Someone! Go to the Military Defense Circuit Office and invite Lord Xu over!"
"Yes, sir!" Zhou Ren, who had been hiding in the side room, immediately came out and replied when he heard this.
"Han Fei, report this matter to General Wang Bin. Tell him that Yuan Qing, Bazong of the Imperial Guard's Fenwu Battalion, acting on the Jingyuan Marquis's orders, intended to harm this official in the Garrison Commander's Office!"
"I didn't!"
When Yuan Qing heard this, he finally panicked and hurriedly tried to defend himself.
"Hmph, save your explanations for the Censorate!"
Yang Zhengshan gave a cold snort.
He wanted to make this matter explode—the bigger, the better—until, in the end, everyone knew that the Jingyuan Marquis intended to harm him.
Originally, he had not had this idea, but since Yuan Qing had delivered himself right to his door, he would naturally go with the current and thoroughly roast the Jingyuan Marquis over the fire.
Privately mobilizing the Imperial Guard out of the Capital, intending to harm a city garrison commander in the Garrison Commander's Office.
This was already enough for the Jingyuan Marquis to drink a whole pot of trouble!
Yuan Qing stared fixedly at Yang Zhengshan. He truly had not expected things to turn out like this.
Yang Zhengshan's strength had exceeded his expectations, and Yang Zhengshan's reaction had exceeded them even more.
"You're trying to make my Jingyuan Marquis Mansion your mortal enemy!"
Yang Zhengshan walked forward coldly, grabbed him by the collar with one hand, and lifted him up from the ground.
"Could it be that you think everyone under heaven fears your Jingyuan Marquis Mansion?"
"From the moment you made a move against my wife and children, you should have understood that this grudge had already been formed—and it is the kind that