After returning to the Hou Mansion, Chen Cuo did not stay too long. He quickly left the Hou Mansion and drove to Qingliu Garden.
Only this time when he left, he specially took the little pig and the little turtle with him and went together.
The news that Chen Cuo drove out of the palace soon spread to the palace.
"It's time to go to the meeting." After hearing the report, Mother Chen felt a little reluctant for no reason. She thought about it for a while, called a servant in, and ordered: "Go and call Zhang Ju, I am
I have to ask if he has made all arrangements so that he can leave as soon as possible."
The servant took the order and stepped back. As soon as he left the house, Chen He walked in and reported, "Old madam, the third lady just went out. Do you want to call her back?"
"I'm finally willing to go out." Mother Chen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. "Sanniang has been bored in the house for a few days. I was already worried. It's always good to be willing to go out now, but the guard
Well arranged, she also has a destiny, and Hou An is deliberately making things difficult for her, so she has to be careful."
Chen He nodded in agreement.
Chen's mother suddenly sighed again: "When we talked about Hou Andu before, everyone became frightened, but Erlang didn't care, thinking he didn't know how powerful he was. Now I understand, Erlang is already a god, but he just doesn't know how to return it."
How many days can he stay in the world? In the past, I always hoped that he would be successful and be able to light up the lintel with Da Lang. Now I know that he is leaving, but I don't want to let him go."
After hearing this, Chen He stepped forward to comfort him with a word or two.
In the end, Chen's mother herself said: "However, it is my family's blessing after all." At this point, she waved her hand, "Okay, you go arrange a few people to protect Sanniang."
Chen He accepted the order and retreated.
Soon, Chen Jiao, who had changed her clothes, left the mansion by car and arrived directly at a teahouse.
Soon, two women walked out of the teahouse and got into Chen Jiao's car, chatting non-stop.
"There are so many people going!"
"Yes, I got this invitation with great difficulty."
"As expected of the Lu family sister!"
"It's only because we have a good relationship that we will take you with us."
"Thank you, sister! By the way, your cousin, the great talent from China, has been invited."
"Probably he will also participate. By the way, sister Chen's brother is also invited!"
"Yeah, really! That's great. I can meet two talented people in one day. What could be better than this?"
…
The two sisters kept talking.
But as Chen Jiao listened, her heart felt a little heavy and she had a vague premonition.
"Hey? Sister Chen, why don't you speak?"
At this time, her close friend's words brought Chen Jiao back from her thoughts. She withdrew her thoughts, forced a smile, and said, "I was thinking about what I would say if I met a talented person from the Lu family later."
"Then you may be thinking in vain," the woman shook her head. "Although we have an invitation, we can't go to the middle of the venue to enter. At most, we can only look at the side. Whether we can get in depends on luck."
The other woman smiled and said: "This is also the case for Sister Chen. If you don't go to your brother, let him clear the way, and maybe you can get in."
Chen Jiao laughed twice, said nothing more, and turned to look out the window.
Little did she know that there was a pair of eyes staring at the bullock cart she was riding in on the pavilion outside the cart.
This person is none other than Yufang.
"This is the third young lady of Nankang Prince's Palace. I didn't expect that she would join in the fun. There are many more people in the Qingliu Club today, so I'm afraid it will be more complicated. I have to report this matter first."
As she spoke, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, her fingers slid in the air, and a character was written out, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Behind him, Lu Shouyi sat, and he said, "It's time for you and I to leave."
The two of them turned around and left, but instead of going to Qingliu Garden, they walked in the opposite direction. They walked through several streets before stopping, and then turned around and went up to a pavilion.
Not far away is General Zhengbei's Mansion.
Soon, the front door of the mansion opened wide, and a motorcade drove out.
A tightly covered oxcart was located in the center of the convoy and was surrounded by people moving forward.
Looking at this scene, Yufang asked: "Follow me?"
"Stay here." Lu Shougi shook his head, "Keep watching, just in case."
Little did they know that the two of them had also fallen into the eyes of another person.
This man is slender, dressed in black, and wearing a hat.
She stood among the crowd, her dress was obviously different from ordinary people, but the people who came and went turned a blind eye to her, as if they had never seen her at all.
Not only the passers-by, but also the two monks in the worship building upstairs turned a blind eye to the woman in black.
At this time, a voice came from behind the woman, followed by a crow, which uttered human words: "The people from the Southern Dynasty Enshrinement Building must be here to monitor Hou Andu. This shows that the Southern Dynasty court is indeed prepared to monitor Hou Andu."
Andu took action..."
But when the woman heard these words, her expression did not change.
The crow didn't care and said to himself: "This is a good thing. We should keep records. After all, from now on, the situation in the Southern Dynasties will be clearer and easier to predict..."
Snapped!
The woman suddenly raised her hand, flicked her fingers, and flicked the crow off her shoulder, then stepped forward.
"Where are you going?" The crow was caught off guard and spun around in the air, spreading its wings. "At this time, you should be by Nahou Andu's side to witness his fall or rise."
"Hou Andu's purpose is clear. He wants to kill Chen Fangqing today, scare the emperor, intimidate the scholars, and then take over the power and become Dong Zhuo of the Southern Dynasties." The woman in black finally spoke, "As long as you wait in Qingliu Garden, you can naturally witness this.
A turning point."
"..."
Watching the woman's retreating back, the crow circled and flew down to the general's mansion. Its body expanded rapidly and turned into a human form in the blink of an eye. Only a bird's head was left, and its wings turned into a dark cloak, which was draped around the body.
After taking two steps, it stopped, touched its head, and knocked it lightly. The bird's head finally faded away and turned into a human face, a man with a hooked nose.
His eyes were as thin as slits, his lips were thin, and there was a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. He ignored the nursing staff patrolling the hospital and walked calmly for two steps, his nose twitching.
"Oh? Then Hou Andu is indeed ruined. It's good to see whether he soars into the sky and lives forever, or whether he returns to his ancestors and loses his mind and turns into a beast of nature!"
After thinking about it, the man raised his hand and grabbed it, and actually tore a crack out of thin air. With a pull, the scene in front of him was like a picture scroll, and a gap was opened, and then he walked in.
Suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he walked from the courtyard into the cellar of the General's Mansion.
The strong smell of blood hit his face, the surrounding area was dark, and the air was filled with a musty smell.
Ahead is a long corridor. On both sides of the corridor are doors, most of which are blocked by iron railings, like prisons.
With the help of the weak firelight, the hook-nosed man could see that most of the rooms were empty, but some of them had people locked inside.
These people were in ragged clothes and were all skinny and bones. They were all huddled in the corner, shivering.
The ground trembled slightly, and the man looked forward with a smile.
The fire was bright at the end of the corridor, but there was a distorted shadow projected on the wall, accompanied by waves of roars.