Mother Chen, who had white hair, was sitting in the back house. She looked at Zhang Ju who was saluting in front of her. She nodded with a smile and said, "You're here. Come and watch."
Zhang Ju took advantage of the situation and sat down with skillful movements.
Immediately afterwards, Mother Chen asked people to bring snacks and fruits, and then sighed.
When Zhang Ju saw it, he sighed secretly in his heart, and then asked skillfully: "I wonder what happened in the house this time? Was there something troublesome with the king, or did something happen to the prince?
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"No," Mother Chen shook her head. "My eldest son and grandson are certainly worrying, but today's matter is not about them, but my second son."
"Junhou?" Zhang Ju was stunned, but he stood up directly and cupped his hands towards the north, "Junhou is already a member of the Immortal Family, how did he get involved?"
Chen's mother shook her head and said: "In the morning, I was admitted to the palace, and then I realized that Fang Qing, my son, had gone down the mountain and is now in Huainan!"
"Huainan? Didn't that mean I met the king? Did the two brothers have a quarrel?" Zhang Ju said, lowering his voice, "More than half of the king's current reputation is due to several important ministers in the court.
For the sake of the 'Dream Fairy', I can barely survive."
"It's not that brothers are arguing. I heard that Zhou's soldiers and horses are involved..."
But before these words were finished, there was a sudden uproar in the yard, and then Chen He came in a hurry.
"How unbecoming!" Mother Chen reprimanded, then sighed and said, "Tell me, what trouble did Luan'er get into again?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he killed someone in the street!"
"Qin Wuyang was able to kill people at the age of thirteen, shocking the heroes and praising Prince Dan! This young fellow insulted my father and dared to insult me. I, Chen Luan, will kill him in the street. You must be convinced!"
On the noisy avenue, a young man dressed in brocade stood with his sword drawn and his weapon majestic!
He was about ten years old, holding a short knife in one hand, the blade shone with a cold light and dripped with blood.
At his feet, lying a young boy in green clothes.
Opposite, there were two young masters standing. They looked quite wealthy, but now they were angry and frightened. Forced by the aura of Chen Luan opposite them, they did not dare to say anything for a moment.
When Chen Luan saw this, he laughed and felt very proud. He looked around and said loudly: "If you dare to say that my family is not good, be careful, otherwise there will be people like this..."
People gathered on the street to watch the excitement. At this time, everyone had different expressions, some were excited, some were angry, and some were indifferent...
"Gentleman! You can't go!"
Deep in the crowd, there was a book boy. He grabbed a young man in a green shirt and tried his best to persuade him: "This Chen Luan is the prince of Nankang. It's not like you don't know the power of his family. If you piss him off, you can do anything."
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The young man in green shirt was thin, but he was still struggling, saying: "He killed people in the street, and he had no law. Others heard about it, and spread rumors, which might tarnish the name of the immortal. How can I, Yu Shinan, ignore him?"
The book boy smiled bitterly and said, "There are people all over the street who don't dare to care. If a gentleman just goes out, what's the use?"
The young man said: "No one speaks, so I need to speak!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Luan
"Qin Wuyang dared to kill people in the street when he was thirteen years old because his grandfather was the prime minister of the country and his family was prominent, ranking first in the Yan Kingdom! He was young and frivolous, and he took advantage of his family status to wear bright clothes and get angry. He killed people when his brain was hot, and he still managed to kill.
The common man in Guizhou had someone to help him deal with the aftermath, but when he had a mission and faced the King of Qin, when he had to take five steps with blood splattered, he gave up and showed his true nature!"
Chen Cuo, who was wearing Nie Zhengrong's face, strode over as he spoke, and said: "Don't talk about ancient times, even after more than a thousand years, those thirteen or fourteen-year-olds will have incomplete minds.
There are some who, relying on their enthusiasm and courage, rely on the protection of the law, are running rampant, but they don’t know that true courage does not lie in risking one’s life, but in knowing the dangers and still daring to move forward!”
"Who are you? You dare to come and teach me?" Hearing this, Chen Luan showed anger. He followed the voice and looked over. He flicked the long knife in his hand and said viciously: "I think you don't like your longevity.
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Looking at the childish face that was three-thirds similar to his own, Chen Cuo couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, one day in the mountains, three years have passed in this world, and the world has changed a lot."
After sighing with emotion, he looked at Chen Luan and said, "You have been doing this for a while. Even Fulinlou, two streets away, knows about it, and no one has come to ask about it. In just a few years, the laws of the Chen Dynasty have actually been
The corruption is so bad! The second son of the royal family was a direct descendant. Because he had no title but no power, and was not liked by his biological mother, he had to live with his tail between his legs. Even the servants dared to obey the law, and they could only endure it when pressed by Chen Lu...
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Chen Luan opened his mouth and scolded: "How dare you criticize the government!" But as soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly blurred. Chen Cuo, who was still ten feet away, had already arrived!
He was startled, stepped back, and subconsciously swung the short knife in his hand.
Chen Cuo reached out and grabbed the blade, crushing it to pieces. With his other hand, he lifted up Chen Luan, who had a look of horror on his face.
Suddenly, Chen Cuo's heart moved slightly. Following the smoke of pious incense, he glanced at the green-shirted young man in the crowd. He followed without stopping. With a step of his foot, the figure disappeared from the place like an illusion, leaving behind
A crowd of people came out to watch the fun.
Only when a scream rang out from the crowd did everyone come back to their senses. Immediately, the crowd exploded and there were a lot of discussions. Many people knew that the matter was serious and did not dare to stay at all, so they left quickly!
"What a hero! He takes action when he sees an uneven road!" The young man in green shirt had a strange expression on his face, "This strong man has extraordinary skills. If he can make friends..."
But the book boy said anxiously: "Don't think about making friends, gentleman, let's leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble!"
Sure enough, a group of soldiers arrived not long after!
The leader is none other than the fourth son of the Prince of Nankang, Chen Fangkuang!
When he arrived at the place, he waved his hand and the soldiers immediately dispersed and controlled the people who stayed in place.
"Interrogate one by one!"
"Let me ask you, why did you take action? Has anyone instigated you before?"
Chen Cuo had already returned to Fulin Tower, and without any hesitation, he pressed Chen Luan on the chair and asked with a smile.
"Hmph!" Chen Luan had never felt such grievance and fear before. After being caught by Chen Cuo, his whole body collapsed. Now he was sitting on a chair, but he had no strength at all, so he said angrily: "I advise you
Let me go quickly, otherwise you can't bear the consequences!"
"In that case, I have no choice but to be rude." Chen Cuo didn't answer at all. He reached out and touched Chen Luan's head, and he got some ideas.
Chen Luan was shocked and fainted.
Chen Cuo thought about it and frowned.
"Coincidence? That's too much of a coincidence. At this time and at this place, the person who did it is still my nephew..."
Squeak!
While he was thinking about this, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open hastily.
"You have captured the crown prince of Prince Nankang?" Su Ding looked anxious, "You have caused trouble! Do you know the roots of Prince Nankang's palace!? Fulin Tower has been surrounded by people, and someone will come to the door soon."
"It couldn't be more familiar." Chen Cuo looked back and said unhurriedly: "I brought him here just to wait for someone to come to the door!"
