Coming out of the Taishi Mansion, Chen Yu suddenly picked up Fang Fei, threw him directly into the carriage, and instructed the coachman: "Send her back to the house." ”

Fang Fei grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Chen Yu glanced at her, pulled out the sleeve of her shirt that was pulled from her hand, didn't say anything, turned over on the horse, and whipped away.

When he returned to the mansion, Fang Fei knew that Princess Wanyi had come, and Xiaochuan was gone...... During the banquet, she was still wondering why Princess Wanyi didn't attend, it turned out that she had other plans.

"Madame, you can't go out!"

Before he could reach the front door, he was stopped by the guards.

Her legs and feet have not fully recovered now, and she is on crutches, and it is difficult to take every step, let alone a tall guard, even if she is a maid, she can stop her lightly.

Fang Fei licked his dry lips and said word by word: "Go and tell Chen Yu, if Xiaochuan has any mistakes, he will regret it for the rest of his life!" ”

Since the last time he left the Guogong Mansion, Chen Yu had not been back for more than five years, and when the people on the door saw him, they were so happy that they almost jumped up, nodded and welcomed him into the mansion.

When Princess Wanyi married into the Chen family, the marriage date was set in a hurry, and the princess insisted on it, so the Guogong Mansion did not build a new courtyard, and directly let her live in Chen Yu's courtyard, which is also the reason why Chen Yu refused to return home.

Princess Wanyi is the daughter of the current queen mother, who is Chen Guogong's own sister, and the palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, but Chen Guogong is a well-known professional calf protector, and she knows that her son is not satisfied with this marriage, so she turns a blind eye.

Under the scorching sun, in front of the most familiar courtyard in the Guogong Mansion, two rows of imperial guards stood quietly on both sides of the courtyard gate, sweating profusely and standing straight.

"Who's coming? This is the courtyard of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and Hugh has to trespass! Chen Yu walked to the door and was stopped by a guard with a knife.

There was a crisp 'snap', and the guard who had just spoken was whipped with a sturdy body, and the heavy armor was torn apart, and the flesh and blood flew up.

"Bold!" There was a sound of swords unsheathed all around.

A cold light flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, and he raised his hand to put on the soft sword hidden in the jade belt around his waist, and when he was about to take out the sword, he heard a roar behind him: "Stop!" ”

The pot-bellied Chen Guogong trotted over and reprimanded a group of imperial guards: "A group of people who don't have long eyes! This is the old man's own son, and General Zhenbei is also! Who dares to hurt a single hair of his hair, the old man is not finished with him! ”

Chen Guogong knows his son too well, if the sword in his hand is unsheathed, he will not stop if it is not stained with blood, but these people are the imperial guards, the royal people, if they die in the Guogong Mansion, even if the Queen Mother does not pursue it, the ministers will not let go of this great opportunity to impeach the Chen family.

His 'stop' was not to stop the guards, but to stop his son.

Chen Guogong is easy-going and easy to talk to, but there is one thing that he must not touch, it is his only son Chen Yu, who is famous for protecting calves, and if he claims to be second, absolutely no one dares to call himself first.

"See the Son." The crowd put away their swords and bowed on their knees.

Chen Yu pursed his lips, glanced at it lightly, and strode towards the courtyard.

When Chen Guogong saw it, he hurriedly asked a group of guards to try his best and trotted to chase after his son, who is now out of business, but he is less and less interested in Lao Tzu, alas...... (To be continued......)