Chen Guanlou temporarily settled down in the villa.

This place is located in a remote place, not far or close to the capital. It is not far away from the central city and is not disturbed by the outside world. It is a good place for quiet cultivation. It's just a little boring.

The Hou Mansion sent him cart after cart of medicinal materials, all of which were of the highest quality. A doctor was also sent to nurse him back to health and give him body-building pills.

He was afraid that his eldest sister would be worried and ran to him regardless of her own safety. I wrote a letter to my eldest sister, briefly explaining my situation and letting her rest assured and not to worry about him. He is alive and well, and he will definitely not die.

I also sent a message to some of my confidants in Tianlao. During his absence, Xiao Jin and Qian Fugui were in charge.

The "private grudge" struggle between the Hou Mansion and the Jiang Mansion has finally come to an end.

Jiang Tu was completely defeated and had reached a critical moment of life and death. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only go to the palace and cry on the old emperor's thigh. Crying that he was incompetent and failed to complete the errands assigned by the old emperor, he deserved to die and deserved death.

The old emperor was so upset by his crying that he kicked the person away and cursed him several times.

Jiang Tu kowtowed frequently, admitting that he was a waste and could not help the old emperor.

The old emperor was so angry that he opened his mouth to execute this guy. As he spoke, he changed his mind. Jiang Tu's abilities were ordinary, but his ability to make money was very good.

It is still useful at the moment, but it would be a pity to execute it.

So the old emperor changed his mind and decided to keep Jiang Tu alive and let him continue to make money. After all, the garden next door has not been repaired, nor has the palace, so it needs a reliable person to supervise it. Jiang Tu was the perfect choice.

Sure enough, Jiang Tu had some luck and escaped safely again.

Facing this result, Qiu Defu had nothing to say. All we can say is that Jiang Tu got lucky.

Jiang Tu himself felt relieved, as if he had narrowly escaped death, and felt frightened for a while. Before entering the palace, he was really prepared to die, so he seemed particularly sincere when he cried.

He never thought that he could really impress the old emperor.

It is recognized that the old emperor is hard-hearted.

Fortunately, God has mercy on him.

Jiang Tu cried again, but this time it was tears of joy. In front of the old emperor, he repeatedly expressed his loyalty, saying that he would devote himself to the old emperor until his death.

The old emperor laughed sarcastically, "You, too, dare to say that you have to work hard to die. Jiang Aiqing, please save some face. If it doesn't work, ask a knowledgeable master to teach you the knowledge in books. Don't make similar jokes in the future. Make people laugh at you for being ignorant."

"Wei Chen never cares when others laugh at him. Wei Chen is single-minded, and only has His Majesty in his heart. I am lucky to be able to make His Majesty smile."

"You idiot! That's all it's good for." The old emperor smiled and kicked Jiang Tu over. "As for the Marquis Mansion, let's leave it at that. From now on, you will work well and get along well with Chen Guanfu, and don't cause any more trouble. Next. I don’t want to see the capital in chaos in a few months.”

"Wei Chen obeys the order! Thank you for your majesty's love for Chen Guanfu, otherwise Wei Chen must make him look good."

"Don't talk nonsense." The old emperor was very disgusted. "There is no room for any mistakes in next year's heaven-sacrifice ceremony. Please be careful and don't let others take advantage of you. If you cause the anger of heaven and people, I will not spare you."

Jiang Tu repeatedly said yes.

Only then did he realize how important next year's heaven-sacrifice ceremony is. It's definitely not just about offering sacrifices to heaven, there must be other plans.

He could figure out the old emperor's mood, but he couldn't figure out what the old emperor was thinking. It was like a mist, covering his sight, and the front was hazy and not very clear.

But to say how important next year's heaven-sacrifice ceremony is, the capital has always been peaceful, and the Ming Dynasty King was imprisoned in the heavenly prison without incident. Everything is going according to plan. It is hard to tell.

Jiang Tu once again regretted not reading more. Things for scholars are always like looking at flowers in the fog, not clear. Even Xungui also played the trick of clouds and fog.

If you can't guess, you can't guess, but you have escaped, which is gratifying.

It was this battle that resulted in heavy losses. The old emperor had no intention of compensating him. He could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, and try to find a way to make up for it elsewhere.

All the wealth and foundation accumulated over the years were destroyed.

The Hou Mansion was too cruel and left no room for him except his life. Whenever I think of his people and his belongings, I feel so distressed that my heart almost breaks.

Naturally, the Hou Mansion also suffered losses.

But in Chen Guanfu's eyes, the biggest loss was Chen Guanlou.

Chen Guanlou was so well hidden that he hid it from everyone. So that in the end it was easily exposed and there was no way to hide.

Whenever he thought of this incident, Chen Guanfu felt extremely distressed.

I was in a bad mood for several days, even though the struggle between the two sides was over, everything returned to calm.

He drank wine and raised his glass to the moon, feeling depressed.

The chief steward was called and asked about Chen Guanlou's situation.

The chief steward told him, "The injury to his inner abdomen is quite serious. It will take some time to recuperate. His level has also declined. According to him, if he encounters that warrior of the Qi family again, he will definitely die without even a chance to escape." ”

"Is it really that serious?"

The first steward nodded, "I have told him to take good care of himself and not to worry about the aftermath. Your Majesty, do you have other orders?"

"No! It's just a pity. For such a good talent to be exposed to the eyes of the world, I feel a little depressed."

"Chen Guanlou is the same person. If he has the ability, he doesn't show it to anyone. He even hides it from the people closest to him. He is too suspicious."

"My prince can understand his approach. He has no martial arts background, but he has learned superior skills. Anyone would choose to hide it. This is understandable."

"Isn't the prince really curious about where he learned the martial arts? It's so strange. If it can be generalized, wouldn't everyone be able to practice martial arts, and ordinary people can compete with martial artists."

"How is that possible! You think of things too simply. His ability to acquire profound martial arts is not just due to his skills. There must be other reasons. However, this prince promised him that he would not pursue this matter. Will do what he says.”

"What a pity!" the chief steward said truthfully, he really felt pity. It cannot be generalized that a technique that allows everyone to practice martial arts is definitely not a good technique.

"I wonder where the Qi family is?" the chief steward asked again.

Chen Guanfu told him, "The Qi family is not sure about the warrior's thoughts. But they have promised that they will try their best to restrain him. According to the information that this prince has learned, the warrior from the Qi family was led to the Grand Master by Chen Guanlou that night. Zhou Mobai's manor was injured by Zhou Mobai, and he will have to recover from his injuries for at least half a year. "

Hearing this, the chief steward felt relieved and said, "Half a year is enough."

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