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Chapter 130. The wind rises, the thunderstorm moves, and the electricity arrives

Ziyu left, leaving very casually. Although I don’t know why Hua Chen gave the jade to his uncle Sun Qinghan, Ziyu was quite satisfied with Hua Chen’s performance today.

Mengsun’s mansion is located in the south of Qufu City, and Huachen’s other courtyard and royal palace are located in the west of the center of the city, so Huachen and Ji Sun Ziyan are indeed on the way.

"Du Kang, you go back first, I can just take Miss Ziyan's car."

"Yes." Du Kangying, who had been waiting outside the mansion for a long time, drove away alone.

In the carriage where Ji Sun Ziyan was riding, Hua Chen was sitting on the left side leaning against the window, while Ziyan was sitting on the right side.

"Zi Yan, will you come out again when you move into the palace this time?"

"It probably won't be there."

Zi Yan's low voice made the atmosphere in the car a little depressed. Hua Chen said with ease: "I remember that I was worried about you after I saw you in Fengweiju. Now I feel relieved."

"What are you worried about?"

"You were like a little chili, and I was worried that you wouldn't get married. Now you have not only my husband's family, but also the imperial family."

"Do you think this result is good?"

The smile on Hua Chen's face gradually faded away and he said in a deep voice: "Since it's not good, why force yourself?"

"Looking at the entire Ji Sun family, there are very few people who can be useful to the king, without power and power. They have all lost their glory in the past, including my father.

But the king is still willing to fight for Ji Sun's family. Do you know? In fact, Gongshan didn't send a letter to the king a few days ago. The letter stated that he was willing to lead the Philadelphia tribe back to Qufu, hand over the military power, and was the king as the main force, just to eliminate all the Ji Sun clan members. But after reading it, the king threw the letter directly into the charcoal brazier, and it was still sent to Philadelphia. I really don't know how to repay him. Since the king is interested in me, I will smile for him no matter what."

Hua Chen was not very happy to see Ji Sun Ziyan marry into the royal family. Perhaps the faint machismo in his heart made him unable to stand the man in a family and let a woman take on everything. But now after listening to Ji Sun Ziyan’s statement, Hua Chen threw all this emotion behind his mind, and the words she said kept echoing in his mind: hand over the military power, give up the military power, give up the military power, give up the king...

In the end, Hua Chen did not send Ji Sun Ziyan back to the palace, but got off at the fork between the palace and the other courtyard, as if Ji Sun Ziyan was sending him.

After getting off the bus and saying goodbye to Ji Sun Ziyan, Hua Chen ran all the way, and the fox fur coat on his body was untied. The long coat floated behind him was like a ghost and shuttled between the streets, rushing at lightning.

Bang! Hua Chen kicked open the closed door of the other courtyard and shouted: "Du Kang!"

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It has been four or five days since the coalition forces set out, and the entire Qufu City has become calm. Except for the birthday party of the eldest daughter of Uncle Sun Qinghan, which is a very small thing, nothing happened.

"Spicy! Spicy! What you are holding is coriander, not brother, they are so beautiful that they are not close. You can't tell me this way?"

"Oh, oh, onion."

"Don't add so much, this is salt, not flour, I'll go!"

"But they are really similar~"

"I asked you to light the fire and cook, but I didn't ask you to order the kitchen, so you can take it easy."

"I know, I'll be slower, I'll be slower~"

...

This is the daily conversation that the villa has had in the past few days. Nowadays, Hua Chen and Du Kang are only left in the villa. The two old men can only live a life of "doing things by themselves and having enough food and clothing". Du Kang knows nothing about the profound knowledge of cooking, so he can only help the half-baked "Chef Hua", and it is obvious that this move is not competent.

After working for a long time, Hua Chen and Du Kang, who were covered in dust, each sat at the dinner table with a bowl of unknown food with extremely poor color but smelling good.

Hua Chen wiped a handful of sweat beads that were flowing out of the temperature of the kitchen and said with a smile: "This should be the most successful one in the past few days, right? Tell you, this is called egg fried rice. When my mother was a child, she often made it for me to eat. Ours is almost the raw material, called ham sausage." As Hua Chen said that, he compared Du Kang with a middle finger and said: "It's a little thicker than this, and it's also a little longer. Cut it into pieces and add it to not only enhance color but also taste. If you have the chance, I usually have no chance."

Du Kang obviously did not have as good interest as Hua Chen. He picked up the chopsticks and slowly put them down, and said to Hua Chen: "Young Master, are you sure you won't leave Qufu? If you want to stay in another courtyard, I will do it myself."

"Don't, such a big yard is not enough for you to live in. Do you want to drive me out?"

"Young Master, don't joke, I'm serious."

This is the first time Du Kang spoke in front of Hua Chen with a stern face, and the effect is pretty good. Hua Chen put away his somewhat exaggerated and serious expression and said, "What do you want to say?"

"The young master sent everyone to the big and small roads leading to Philadelphia, and asked them to turn back and go straight to Qufu. It must be because something big happened in Qufu, but now there are only young master and me in Qufu city, so we have no power to respond."

As soon as Du Kang finished speaking, a chopstick pressed against his throat. Hua Chen, who was still sitting opposite him the moment before, had disappeared. Hua Chen, who was standing beside Du Kang, said with his chopsticks, "I will be anxious when it should be urgent, but there is really no need now. Du Kang, remember, once there is a change, you must hide immediately and don't think about protecting me. I have hundreds of ways to escape. If you leave, you will only drag me back. Do you understand?"

"But young master~"

"No, but, this is an order!"

"yes."

"Okay, let's have a meal."

Du Kang stood up and said, "Young Master, please eat it, I won't eat it."

"Sit down and have a meal!" Hua Chen returned to his seat at some point, stuffed a bite of fried rice and said vaguely in his mouth: "Zeye Siming Ning."

Du Kang touched his head and didn't react to what Hua Chen said.

Hua Chen swallowed the food and said loudly: "I said I would let you sit down and have a meal. This is also an order. If you don't finish the meal, you will deal with it!"

"Yes!" Du Kang sat down quickly after hearing this and started to pick up the rice.

Lu Palace, Xuantai Palace

The middle-aged man in a warrior uniform quickly walked into the hall and knelt down and said, "Young Master Qi, Chu Dian has led him to ten miles north of Qufu City and can enter the city at any time."

Ji Yan on the throne asked with a trembling voice: "How is Lu Zheng there?"

"Returning to the young master, Chu Yu and Chu Lei have arranged everything, and the North City Gate can be opened at any time, but Lu Zheng is not aware of it."

"Okay! Chu Lei, you leave the city immediately and notify Chu Dian. Go to the city tonight and use thunder to take down the mansions of major families, so as to control all the key figures of each family!"

"Yes!" said the middle-aged man hesitantly: "I wonder what the young master plans to deal with the person in the west courtyard of the city?"

"He~" Ji Yan clenched his fist with one hand and hit the hammer's forehead. After a long time, he whispered: "Kill it."

The middle-aged man was shocked and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, you can't. This person is the prince of Wu. If Chu Dian enters the city and kills him, he may cause disaster. We can't afford to provoke Wu now."

Ji Yan smiled evilly and said, "Did I say I'd wait until Chu Dian enters the city before taking action?"

"What did the young master say?"

"It's noon now. You directly leave the city and inform Chu Dian to enter the city tonight, and ask Chu Yu and Chu Lei to go to the other courtyard to deal with Hua Chen and his entourage. I will reply to King Qingji of Wu. The letter said, "When Gongshan Bu is not sure, you will learn that Prince Wu sent troops to siege Philadelphia, so you sent someone to Qufu to assassinate him, and protect him, causing Prince Hua Chen to die. It is actually Yan's responsibility. Although Gongshan Bu Feng has been killed, it is not enough to redeem Yan's guilt. The King of Wu has punished him, and Yan has not refused to accept it." What do you think?"

"Young Master, wise, I will do it now."

The middle-aged man walked out of Xuantai Hall quickly, and Ji Yan played with the wine glass in his hand and smiled: "Huachen, Huachen, you want to visit me, Lu, it is really unforgivable. How can you calm me down if you don't kill me? What's more, you still have thousands of people who don't know where you are, which will affect my plan at any time, so I really can't keep you. Go away, I will bury you in Qufu City, and let you personally witness the birth of a brand new and powerful Lu State!"
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