As a giant in the south of the Yangtze River, the Hua family also has its own fleet in Jinling City, and this time when they returned to Beijing, Chu Yang and others took the Hua family's building boat.

Hua Manlou didn't go to the capital with them, and he had to go home and tell his father about Chase Bank.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally spent with his family, and there is no way to follow Lu Xiaofeng to join in the fun.

The two sides said goodbye, and Lu Xiaofeng regretted it.

After bidding farewell to Hua Manlou, Li Xunhuan was also ready to say goodbye and leave, this time when he came back, he was planning to travel to a great river and mountain, but he was forced to Jinling City by Hulong Villa in desperation.

It is impossible to be an official, and Li Xunhuan will never bind himself to the court in his life.

Taking advantage of the fact that Duan Tianya and Guihai were not there, he had to leave the surveillance of Dragon Guardian Villa.

Before leaving, Li Xunhuan once again reminded Chu Yang not to act impulsively, and then watched Chu Yang leave by boat.

"Master, where are we going next?"

"It's all here, let's go and meet the old people."

Tie Chuanjia looked at Li Xunhuan in surprise.

"The prince said that I am an unfree bird, and it is true that after thinking about it, it is time to completely break some things."

Li Xunhuan, who has always been indecisive, is rarely decisive, and the demon clan's siege of the city has stimulated him a lot, if it weren't for Chu Yang's efforts to turn the tide, and the people in the city are more than lucky, he himself will not be able to escape death.

Between life and death, people can understand a lot of things, and Li Xunhuan also really felt his long-term regrets.

So this time, he wants to give himself an explanation.

"What about after you've seen the deceased?"

"Maybe a trip to the capital? Taste the taste of my daughter's red has changed. ”

Li Xunhuan suddenly had some expectations, but he didn't know if Chu Yang had time to have another drink with him at that time.

What happens in the future can only be said later.

Chu Yang, who returned to Beijing by boat, didn't know what Li Xunhuan was thinking at this time, the speed of the boat was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, only a vague outline was left in Jinling City.

Chu Yang stood at the highest place, looking against the railing, his fingers lightly tapping the railing, his eyes were deep.

Lu Xiaofeng was standing behind him.

"Lord Wang, who do you think can win between Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng?"

"Simon blowing snow, of course."

"Oh? Ye Gucheng's flying immortals outside the sky are famous all over the world, isn't the prince optimistic about him? ”

"I don't believe that a swordsman with a sword in his hand can be powerful?"

"Ye Gucheng doesn't believe in the sword in his hand? What does that mean? ”

"He feels that power and conspiracy can kill people more than flying immortals outside the sky, and the Baiyun City Lord who has fallen into mortal dust, the sword heart is no longer pure."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned when he heard this, he couldn't figure out what Chu Yang was talking about, and the feeling of meaning made him scratch his ears and cheeks.

Seeing him like this, Chu Yang smiled, the feeling of being a riddler is very interesting, especially fooling a smart person like Lu Xiaofeng is even more interesting.

The top of the Forbidden City is a huge conspiracy, this duel was a joke from the beginning, and Chu Yang returned to Beijing to see this joke.

In case of......

Ye Gucheng really succeeded, isn't it more interesting?

"You like to manipulate power, you like to play with everyone in applause, if you end up dying on the word conspiracy, I don't know how you should feel when you close your eyes?"

Chu Yang whispered in a low voice.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was confused, wanted to continue to ask, but Chu Yang kept silent, and he was so anxious that he looked like an ant was crawling.

Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

Five days later, the building boat docked, to go to the capital had to go to the land had to go another piece of land, for convenience, Chu Yang three people borrowed a few horses from the Hua family, and chose to ride into Beijing.

There are two more days of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is plenty of time, the three of them are not too anxious, they stop and go along the way, and they see a lot of people in the rivers and lakes.

Each sect has its own faction, and the traffic is busy.

The duel between two top swordsmen no one wants to miss.

Whether it is a fledgling boy or a prestigious senior master, anyone who becomes a spectator of this duel will have the capital to brag about in the future.

"Does the Forbidden Top know?"

"I've seen the duel between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng with my own eyes!"

What happened here in 100 years will be passed down by word of mouth today.

This is the rivers and lakes.

"Make such a big move, most of the people in the rivers and lakes are here, whoever loses this duel will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life." Sikong Xingxing sighed.

Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard and looked worried, he and Ximen Blowing Snow were good friends, so naturally they didn't want the other party to lose, but the "White Cloud City Lord" Ye Gucheng was not in vain, but a rare master in the world.

The two of them are only one step away from the legendary Grand Master realm, and whoever wins this duel is almost a sure kendo Grand Master.

"Hope is as the prince said......"

Lu Xiaofeng could only comfort himself and believe in Chu Yang's judgment.

After riding two or three hours of horses, the three of them are getting closer and closer to the capital, and there are more and more tea shops on the roadside, entertaining people from the rivers and lakes.

The dry-mouthed Sikong Xingxing hurriedly found a vacant seat, and as soon as he sat down, he hurriedly poured tea into his mouth.

"Just pour it into your mouth, not afraid of being poisoned?"

Lu Xiaofeng said ill-willedly.

"So many people are drinking, they want to die, and I'm not the only one who is dying, what are you afraid of?"

Sikong picked up the stars and replied without hesitation.

"You're smart."

Lu Xiaofeng snatched the teapot in Sikong Xingxing's hand, poured a cup for Chu Yang first, and then poured himself a cup.

Chu Yang picked up the teacup and fed it to his mouth, but suddenly stopped and silently put the teacup down.

"Lord Wang, is there a problem?"

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly picked up the teacup and put it under his nose and sniffed the smell.

"It's not about the tea, someone is coming."

Chu Yang smiled, and as soon as the words fell, the road under their feet began to tremble violently.

Thundered!

The sound of horses' hooves is like thunder!

A group of people were riding towards this direction.

"There are not many forces that can make a big show around the capital......

Lu Xiaofeng seems to have guessed the identity of the person who came.

Not long after, there were two more distinct groups of people in front of the tea shop, dressed very differently and with similar temperaments, if it were not for the obvious hostility between the two sides, it could almost be regarded as the same force.

"It's the fan of the East Factory and the West Factory!"

The sharp-eyed Jianghu people shouted out the identities of the two parties.

As soon as this statement came out.

The martial arts people of various sects who stayed in the tea shop withdrew as soon as possible, for fear of getting involved with the people of the two factories.

Sikong Xingxing subconsciously stood up, and then was pressed back by Lu Xiaofeng.

"You're sick, and if you don't leave, you'll be targeted by the fans."

"That's what people are coming for us."

Sikong Xingxing glanced at Chu Yang and suddenly said, "Oh, that's fine." ”

Then, the factory guards suddenly retreated to the left and right, making way for a road, and the two eunuchs wearing big hats slowly walked in front of Chu Yang.

The two of them looked arrogant, there was no trace of awe on their faces, and they surrendered to Chu Yang almost at the same time.

"Slave Dongchang Governor Cao Zhengchun ......"

"Slave West Factory Governor Yuhuatian ......"

"Meet the prince!"

Say goodbye.

But the two of them didn't even bend down.

The coldness in his words is even more obvious to the wolf's ambition.

Since Chu Yang cut off the arms of Cao Shaoqin and Ma Jinliang, the big stalls of the two factories, the beams of the two sides have already been formed, which is not a mortal enemy, but it is not much worse.

It is not surprising that Cao Zhengchun and Yuhuatian turned their faces in a second.

However, Chu Yang is still the prince after all, and the two of them don't have the courage to face him with a sword in front of so many people, which is a contempt for imperial power.

"The two factory directors have a lot of opportunities, how can they still have time to come here?"

Chu Yang smiled and raised his glass to the two.

Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian glanced at each other, and finally Cao Zhengchun stepped forward and said, "The two of us are here, naturally to invite the prince back to Beijing." ”

Chu Yang smiled and said: "I have already arrived at the edge of the capital, so naturally I want to enter the capital, is it possible that I will run away?" ”

"Why do you two have to run for nothing."

Yuhuatian said coldly: "This time is different from the past, if the two of us don't come in person, it will be difficult for Your Majesty to feel at ease." ”

Chu Yang played with the taste: "The imperial brother is the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, and there are still things in the world that make him feel at ease?" ”

Yu Huatian squinted his eyes, and his white hand was quietly pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the sword intent all over his body was condensed, ready to go.

The intelligence of the two factories has repeatedly explained that Chuyang's martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and he does not dare to be careless, otherwise he will not agree to cooperate with Cao Zhengchun.

Seeing that Yuhuatian had plans to do it, Chu Yang glanced at him with interest and said, "Lord Yu, life is too short. ”

After all, the overlord color domineering is like a golden wave sweeping through the rain field.

Yuhua Tian Deng felt that the sky was spinning, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth, and the whole person took a few steps back, looking at Chu Yang with palpitations.

The hand that pressed the hilt of the sword was unconsciously lowered.

Here today, gone tomorrow.

Don't die!

Yu Huatian, who had eaten Ma Wei, looked more and more cold, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "The slave has been taught." ”

The killing intent towards Chu Yang in his heart was wildly high.

Cao Zhengchun glanced at Yuhuatian inexplicably, then turned his head to Chu Yang and said: "Lord Wang, your majesty is worried that you have been out for so many days, so I specially sent the two of us to take you back to the palace for a while, and I hope you will not live up to your majesty's kindness." ”

"You slave can really speak, no wonder you have been liked by the imperial brother for so many years, or not, since the imperial brother thinks of me so much, then I will go and meet him."

Chu Yang stood up and said to Lu Xiaofeng, "You and Sikong Xingxing will go to the palace to wait for me first." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "Why don't I go with you?" ”

Chu Yang said: "Come back on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, now is not the time to watch a play." ”

Lu Xiaofeng saw that Chu Yang didn't agree, so he could only sigh.

"Lord Wang, please get on the sedan chair."

Cao Zhengchun greeted, and a group of Dongchang fans carried a sedan chair and landed in front of Chu Yang, who sat in.

No matter how tense the two sides are, there should still be no less etiquette.

The fans of the East Factory carried the sedan chair and left.

Cao Zhengchun did not follow immediately, but warned Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Xingxing with an arrogant expression: "Two, in the future, you will still have to go back and forth with His Royal Highness King Xian, there is a difference between dignity and inferiority, don't set yourself on fire." ”

Lu Xiaofeng clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile: "Father-in-law Cao, I, Lu someone, have always been disobedient to advice, the more others don't let me do, the more I want to do it." ”

Cao Zhengchun sneered: "Lu Xiaofeng, your Lingxi finger is useless in front of our family's Tiangang Tongzigong, you should be careful when you speak!" ”

Regarding Cao Zhengchun's threat, Lu Xiaofeng didn't care at all, and replied with a smile: "Father-in-law Cao, I may not be your opponent, but you should know that I, Lu Xiaofeng, am in the rivers and lakes, in addition to martial arts, it is not bad, but more importantly, I have many friends." ”

"Just because I can't break it doesn't mean that my friends can't either."

"Is Simon Blowing Snow qualified?"

Cao Zhengchun's face changed, and what Tiangang Tongzigong's horizontal kung fu was most afraid of was a kendo master like Ximen Fuxue.

Sword cultivation sword qi is the sharpest to break through the door, and it can be said that there is a contradiction between the sword cultivation and the master of horizontal training.

"Wait for him to survive under Ye Gucheng's sword, and then say this!"

Cao Zhengchun sneered, turned to leave, walked for a while, and found Yuhuatian waiting for him at the back of the line.

"Yo, the sun is coming out in the west today?"

"It's really strange that Grandpa Yu is still waiting for our family."

Yu Huatian didn't bother to pay attention to Cao Zhengchun's cynicism, and said what happened before with a serious face.

Cao Zhengchun's expression also became solemn.

"You said that the prince still knows the secret art of the spirit? The rumors in the previous intelligence that he was a real Taoist may be true. ”

"If that's the case, then where did he learn this ability, how could Guo Bujing teach a real Taoist."

"I have to send someone to Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain to check ...... when I go back"

About an hour later, the fans carried the sedan chair into Beijing, the two major factories were one left and one right, no one dared to stop them, such a big pomp and circumstance, naturally attracted the attention of many people.

There are also people in the restaurants on both sides of the street, all of whom are people from the rivers and lakes who have come to watch the battle, whispering like ordinary people.

I don't know who in the crowd said "The waste prince is here", and the next second, the whole street burst into laughter.

Since he was the legendary virtuous king, the pomp and circumstance of that day looked like a circus, and for more than twenty years, people had long been accustomed to associating him with jokes.

After all, this gentleman has done everything.

Only those people who have just arrived in the capital don't know anything about this prince, so they will ask around curiously, and then hear some ridiculous past.

All in all.

No one cares about King Xian's every move.

They didn't even know that more than ten years had passed since the last time King Xian entered the palace.

The Imperial Study.

The Emperor is reviewing the recitals.

The expression was indifferent.

But Wei Zhongxian, the great eunuch on the side, saw the brush in the emperor's hand trembling.

Restless.

Wei Zhongxian's heart was awe-inspiring.

The elderly eunuchs in the palace all knew that King Xian was a disease in the emperor's heart, and he usually hid it, and it was very fatal at the critical moment.

Because back then......

The throne was supposed to be that of the virtuous king.

Everyone was accustomed to the absurdity of King Xian now, and forgot how intelligent he was when he was young, so much so that the first emperor regarded him as a prince early on.

Wei Zhongxian almost forgot.

But now, memories are coming like a tidal wave.

The same is true of the emperor.

I almost forgot about it!

But the moment he knew that Chu Yang was concealing his martial arts cultivation, everything in the past clearly came to mind.

Every day, every night, every moment, I can think of it.

"Among the many princes, only Yang'er is the most like me, hahaha!"

The picture of the memories is frozen!

Bang!

The pale-faced emperor slapped the desk suddenly, and the brush in his hand broke in two.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Xian has arrived."

"Let him in!" (End of chapter)