Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 830
They flattered each other, and both of them laughed.

"The crown prince ordered me to be reinstated as an official. It's getting late now. I'm going to leave Beijing and return to Yanzhou now." Yang He said after laughing.

"Master Yang, have a good trip." Liu Yunxiang said, looking at Feng Zheng, "Feng Zheng, are you going back to Yanzhou with Master Yang?"

Feng Zheng looked at Yang He, then shook his head, "Master Yang asked me to stay by your side."

Liu Yunxiang smiled, "If you want to go to Yanzhou with Master Yang, then go, I have Zijin by my side."

"Yeah, I can protect my girl well." Zijin curled her lips and said.

Feng Zheng snorted, "You are good at kung fu, but you have no brains."

"You have no brains!"

"Who was cheated by a meat bun from a human trafficker?"

"I, so what if I was cheated, anyway, I can escape."

"Heh, if it wasn't for me, your hands and feet would have been crippled."

Zijin was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he could only run away angrily.

"What are you still doing stupidly, go and chase after her girl!" Yang He urged Feng Zheng.

Feng Zheng scratched the back of his head, "What am I chasing her for?"

"Hey, Bai and I are just like this, not enlightened at all!"

Liu Yunxiang covered her mouth and smiled, she didn't know if Feng Zheng was open or not, but Yang He's eyes were really poisonous.She also found that there was something unusual between Zijin and Feng Zheng, but the two of them were still young, so they could slowly talk and strengthen each other.

When sending Yang He out, Yang He solemnly asked Liu Yunxiang to take care of Feng Zheng's marriage.

"The Feng family is just such a single seedling."

"Old Master Feng is righteous, all the men in the Feng family are good, I will take good care of Feng Zheng."

With Liu Yunxiang's words, Yang He felt relieved.

At dinner time, Yan Mu still didn't come back, and hadn't been home for several days.

"Your Highness sent someone to say that you won't be returning home tonight, so you can go to bed earlier and don't go out these days." The butler came over and told Liu Yunxiang.

Liu Yunxiang sighed, "Lu Changan's being trapped by the camp in the suburbs of Beijing is not a long-term solution, the most important thing is the attitude of Beijin."

If Beijin is willing to form an alliance with Dayong, then Xiyue will also agree to form an alliance if he sees the wind.She and Leng Yuxi do have a certain amount of friendship, but when it comes to state affairs, everyone has different positions, so it's better not to talk about personal friendship.

Yan Mu has already sent envoys to Beijin, and she has prepared some special products of Da Rong for the envoys to bring to Leng Yushang. Anyway, he is short of manpower, so he can figure it out.

A banquet was set up in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion, and when Yan Mu passed by, Zhu Qingjia had already arrived.

He was dismissed due to his ineffective suppression of the Nanzhou riots, and now he is at home unemployed.When Yan Mu walked over, he got up and saluted.

"General Zhu, the king summoned you to court a few days ago and wanted you to be reinstated as an official, but your family said that you were ill, seriously ill, and could no longer lead the army to fight." Yan Mu looked Zhu Qingjia up and down, "Tsk, I was thinking of sending you off when you were at the funeral. After all, it seems that I am thinking too much."

Zhu Qingjia's face turned dark, "Your Highness, worry about it, the grassroots will not die of illness."

"Then we can still fight."

"North Korea and China are full of talents."

"None of them are against you."

"Your Highness is joking."

Seeing Zhu Qingjia's reticent look, Yan Mu smiled and sat down on the seat next to her.

"Maybe the general also sit down."

Zhu Qingjia deliberately sat down after two seats, and then bowed her head in silence.

"Do you still remember my daughter Hong who I buried at the bottom of the wall? I remember that I buried six jars. Why are there two jars left? Could it be that I was so stupid and misremembered?" Shangguan Xu came over with two jars of wine.

Yan Mu coughed dryly, "I remember it was two jars."

"Two altars?" Shangguan Xu looked at Zhu Qingjia again, "Boss, do you remember how many altars I buried?"

Zhu Qingjia pursed her lips, "That's just two altars."

After he finished speaking, he and Yan Mu looked at each other, both feeling a little guilty.

At this time Zhou Lihuai came, with a cheerful face, and carrying two brocade boxes.

"Father, this is my birthday gift to you!"

Shangguan Xu happily answered, "You still have the heart, some people come here empty-handed."

"Who is so ignorant?"

"What do you say?"

Zhou Lihuai looked back, saw Yan Mu and Zhu Qingjia, felt that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words: "This is informal."

"You have been the most obedient and sensible since you were a child."

Zhou Lihuai scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "The other brothers are also sensible."

Shangguan Xu snorted, obviously not agreeing with this sentence.

Everyone was seated. There were only four people sitting at the big table, which seemed empty.

"I, Shangguan Xu, have adopted seven adopted sons. The second and third sons have passed away, and the sixth son is still in Luzhou. Right now, it's just the three of you." Shangguan Xu said with a long sigh.

Yan Mu sneered and said, "Thanks to the mercy of the adoptive father, otherwise I would have passed away."

Shangguan Xu sighed again, "The adoptive father has indeed done a lot to wrong you."

As he said that, Shangguan Xu poured two bowls of wine, put one bowl in front of Yan Mu, and lifted the other bowl, "Here, foster father will apologize to you."

At that moment, he raised his head and drank the bowl of wine.

Yan Mu pushed the wine aside, took a new bowl and poured himself a bowl, "Everyone has different positions, and they are all doing their best."

As he spoke, he drank the bowl of wine in his hand.

"Father is getting old, can't you forgive father?"

"You're getting older and your skin is thicker."

Shangguan Xu sat back with his tongue, "Forget it, when I die, I won't need you as a guardian."

"Yes, there are two more."

Zhou Lihuai wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but seeing Zhu Qingjia bowed his head and did not speak, he had to come.He scanned around and suddenly remembered something.

"Father, you keep saying that we have seven brothers and a fourth brother, but we have never met."

"What did I tell you before?" Shangguan Xu asked.

The corner of Zhou Lihuai's mouth twitched, "You said that fourth brother was recruited by Hades to work as a ghost messenger."

"I said so?"

"We guessed that he might be dead, but you said he wasn't dead."

Shangguan Xu nodded, "He's not dead, there should be very few people in this world who can kill him."

"What about the others?"

"He..." Shangguan Xu suddenly looked towards the gate of the courtyard, and then smiled, "He's here."

he came?
They looked towards the entrance of the courtyard, but saw that it was pitch black and they couldn't see anything.But at this time, there was a gust of wind, and it was chilly, Zhou Lihuai couldn't help shivering, he turned his head and was about to ask Shangguan Xu, when he saw that there was an extra person at the table.

"Ah! There is a ghost!"

Zhou Lihuai screamed out in fright, got up staggeringly and took two steps back.

This person came to the front so silently, and he was dressed in black, like black impermanence.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? If I want to kill you, you will all be dead right now. Hey, that's not true. At least His Highness the Crown Prince has sharp ears, eyes, and hands."

There was a bit of arrogance in this sound, Zhou Lihuai looked at Yan Mu after he calmed down his heartbeat, and saw that he had indeed drawn out his sword.But when he saw the person again, he suddenly smiled.

"Your Highness is not surprised?" the man in black asked.

Yan Mu snorted coldly, "Surprised or not."

"Oh?"

"There is an assassin who tried to kill the princess over and over again, but he failed. It's not that the killer is not capable enough, but..." Yan Mu looked at the man in black, his eyes sharpened, "The killer was afraid of hurting Qu Moran, so he missed again and again."

(End of this chapter)