Chapter 580: Do you care about the rice?
Zhuge Chen stretched his waist and took the tea handed over by Fan Shou. He blew on it before taking a sip. Because of Zhuge Chen, the prince, who knew Fan Shou's identity, didn't dare to point fingers at him anymore, so he had to let the other party stay here. It was Zhuge Chen and Fan Shou who asked him to leave the study, not because the two of them wanted to talk about some secret topics, for fear of extraneous branches. It's just that Zhuge Chen thinks a little more, and he doesn't want Wanyan Qingqian to be afraid of his methods because of this.
After Fan Shou left, Zhuge Chen said straight to the point: "Lord Wang, I came this time, to be honest, it was not for you. Our business is just a step-by-step business, you don't need to do other things, you can sit back and enjoy the results, isn't it the best?"
Zhuge Chen asked with a smile, speaking to Yan Qingqian's heart. If he really does business, he will inevitably offend people if he can reap the profits of the fisherman, how can he sit back and enjoy the fruits without any danger? Not to mention that if he thinks about it, if he wants to sit on that dragon chair, he really can't let the whole thing appear his own shadow. Otherwise, if he is discovered, even if he can continue to sit on the chair, the history books of later generations will definitely add a strong touch to his evaluation. This kind of situation is something he doesn't want to see. Emperors and generals, too many battles are not actually for the name of the present world, but for the fame of the eternal after death. As a practitioner, it is naturally impossible to understand, because after becoming a saint, one can attain eternal life. As for the realm of the Ultimate Dao, the lifespan is actually infinite compared to ordinary people.
Wan Yan Qingqian was a little nervous, he pinched the corner of his clothes, and asked, "Then the sword immortal came this time, what did you want?" Just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not deliberately spare my strength. β
Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "This matter is really not a difficult thing for you. β
As soon as Bai Yi's voice fell, Yan Qingqian felt a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Zhuge Chen had already spoken one step ahead of him: "The city lord of Gangyang City, as well as my friend Yang Qianqiu, are now in this imperial capital. If my guess is correct, the two of them should be under house arrest by the royal family, so they can't get out. Otherwise, in Gangyang City, the Cao family would not have launched a big war, wanting to take advantage of this to ascend to the position of city lord. Although the imperial capital is large, it is not difficult for me to search for the traces of the two here. It's just that if you do this, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble, and this trip to Yunmeng, I'm just for a long trip, and I don't want to tear my face with the royal family. β
Speaking of this, Zhuge Chen said with a self-deprecating look on his face: "It should be said that the realm is not high enough, and the killing power is not strong enough to be more accurate." β
Wan Yan Qing, who was on the side, was shocked when he heard this, and then said with a sigh of relief: "With my identity, it is not too troublesome to do things in the imperial capital. It's just that I haven't been out of the mansion these days, so it's still a little difficult to find out the news of the two city lords in a short period of time. But don't worry, Sword Immortal, if I know about it, I will definitely tell Fan Shou as soon as possible, and let him pass the news on to you. β
After Zhuge Chen heard this, he stretched out a finger and knocked on the table, a little irritable. And now, time is money, and no one dares to say that the city lord and Yang Qianqiu will be safe and sound during this period. If the two of them were really worried about their lives, Zhuge Chen could only think of two words, slaughter the city!
He wants to make the entire royal family pay for the blood debt, even if it is because of this, he will not hesitate to fall into the devil again. The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, and there are always things that are more important than life.
Putting down the teacup, Zhuge Chen said softly: "Then there is Lord Lao." β
"The sword immortal is polite. As Zhuge Chen stood up, Wan Yan Qingqian also went out to see off the guests. And he had already instructed Fan Shou to prepare a few jars of good wine and give them to Zhuge Chen as a gift.
Bai Yi did not shirk, directly into the mustard seeds, and left directly in the sky.
Seeing that the blank clothes gradually disappeared, Wan Yan Qingqian returned to the room, sat on a chair and stared at the table, not knowing what he was thinking. The flower banquet was about to be held, and he had a hunch that the imperial capital, which had been calm for a long time, might be surging again. And even if he is the only prince of Yunmeng now, he can't guarantee that he will be safe and sound. Sighing softly, he asked Fan Shou to prepare the carriage for going out tomorrow first, and finally lay on the bed. Too much squeezing his mind made it a little difficult for him to fall asleep, and it was not until the sky was already light that he finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
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On the long street, Zhuge Chen, who had not returned to the alley, wandered around the imperial capital all night. Those patrols who fought on the watch, naturally couldn't catch his traces. When it was dawn, he found a breakfast stall and sat down, ordered a bowl of soy milk, and ate fried dough tofu brain.
After dividing the food on the table, Zhuge Chen picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth clean, and was about to check out and leave. When I looked up, I saw a group of gorgeously dressed boys and brothers walking into the stall, shouting five and drinking one by one, with an invincible look on their faces. In the imperial capital, when the second ancestor goes out, it is indispensable to have a cluster of evil slaves. Zhuge Chen subconsciously frowned, not ready to ignore the other party. Unexpectedly, one of the evil slaves was the first to find him and told him to get out of here.
Zhuge Chen asked with some doubts: "Could it be that in today's imperial capital, even the early stall has a name and a surname?" Then I want to ask, why do you want me to go?"
The evil slave stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhuge Chen, but in the dark, he had already found his dagger and was ready to give Zhuge Chen school. But as a cyan color swept in front of the evil slave's eyes, there was a bloody hole on the wrist of his raised arm. Chinese bar
In the scream, Zhuge Chen kicked the other party away, and after paying the money, he was ready to turn around and leave.
And even now, the rest of the evil slaves stopped in front of him and stretched out their hands to stop him.
"This is a fresh face, I don't know which son's son?" One of the sons walked in front of Zhuge Chen, shaking the folding fan gently, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.
Zhuge Chen smiled slightly, and said: "The people in the market can't afford to take care of the word son." How can I compare with you people, if I don't learn and don't know, I can't climb high. β
"Bastard, do you know who you only know in front of you?" said the evil slave in a cold voice, if it weren't for that son's brother who intervened to stop him, he would have already rushed towards Zhuge Chen with a knife.
Zhuge Chen said helplessly: "I want to hear it in detail." β
It's not that he can't directly attack and kill these people in front of him with a sword qi, but if that's the case, it's a little too cruel. Moreover, these people do not sin unto death. Of course, the deeper reason is that he doesn't want this tragedy to be an opportunity for the royal family to capture his traces.
The evil slave snorted coldly and said, "This son is the son of Shangshu. You are a reckless civilian, and if you really want to die, you are not looking for it like this. It just so happens that my son-in-law is in a good mood now, and you honestly kneel on the ground to apologize, and I won't hold you accountable. β
Zhuge Chen looked at the other party with a smile, and felt in his heart that he should still take the other party's life. In this imperial capital, the word Shangshu does have enough weight. After all, as long as you don't provoke the prime minister and the rest of the real bigwigs, you can indeed cover the sky with one hand. But for Zhuge Chen, it's not enough to see.
And at this moment, a young man appeared in front of Zhuge Chen, slapped the boy in the face with his backhand, and then said sharply: "The son of Shangshu, such a big name, even the friends of this son dare to bully?
The son of Shangshu was stunned in place, but he didn't dare to refute after being slapped. For standing before him was the son of the prime minister, who was undoubtedly more powerful than him. In today's imperial capital, the younger generation, except for a few famous sons of heaven and the sons of prime ministers, are undoubtedly standing at the top.
Zhuge Chen was also a little surprised, how could he meet the young man who was drinking with him in Gangyang City here, and said to himself: "Feelings, this breakfast stall, is it really a canteen for the children of the family?"
Under the reprimand of the prime minister's son, the group left in disgrace. With the help of the other party, Zhuge Chen had to sit on the chair again at the invitation. He looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "I see that those sons and daughters of the family are out of the house, and there are evil slaves around them, why don't you take them with you?"
The prime minister's son waved his hand and said, "It's just a faΓ§ade support, it's not worth mentioning." Besides, I don't need to show me who I am, so that others will know how noble I am. Besides, Sword Immortal, don't you always hold a sword in your hand?"
Zhuge Chen nodded slightly, expressing his approval. Then he picked up the wine jug, took a sip, and heard the prime minister's son say: "Sword Immortal, this time we can be regarded as acquaintances, right?
"Zhuge Chen. Bai Yi said bluntly: "What a sword immortal, I can't talk about it, it's just a sword cultivator who is still climbing the mountain." β
When the monarch heard this, he laughed. He won't take the other party's humility seriously. has been with his father for many years, and he also knows how to behave in the world. Otherwise, in Gangyang City, how could he put down his body and drink at the same table with Zhuge Chen?
"I mentioned you to my father, the Sword Immortal, and he really wanted to meet you, but he didn't have the opportunity. The monarch looked at Zhuge Chen, and said solemnly: "Otherwise, the sword immortal will take a look, can you come to the mansion?"
Looking at the other party's sincere eyes, Zhuge Chenkai kou wen dao: "Do you care about rice?"