Grandma Yuan checked her pulse and found that although Leng Fengqing's body was weak, there was no big problem. As for the dizziness, it was because the calming soup she drank the night before was too heavy. Her weak foundation could not bear it for a while, but she was used to it anyway.
As a martial artist, if you take a short rest, there will be no serious problems.
The next day, Emperor Yu Wenhao issued an order to ask his consort Lengsi to take people to congratulate Yan Zhiyu, the lord of Fengdu City, on his birthday.
They don't have many men and horses, but their background is scary.
The Lenglang Clan came out in full force, the Red Plum Clan came out in full force, the Black Shadow Guards and the Lightning Guards came out in full force, the first team of the Ghost Shadow Guards came out in full force, and the second team stayed behind in the capital. As for the good generals, they include Lu Yuan, Xiao Hongchen and his wife, Xu Yi
, Gu Si, Ruitian, Rong Yue, Rude, Su Laobiao, etc.
Prince Anfeng and his wife rushed to Fengdu City with Golden Tiger, Snow Wolf’s, and Gray Wolf’s trained by Fourth Master.
Behind the large team, Mr. Hongye led the monkey, and the Sword Demon carried a long sword on his back, slowly following behind.
In recent years, Fengdu City has paid less and less tribute to the imperial court, and some have been in a corner. Suddenly, when his birthday was approaching, he was surprised to find that the imperial court sent a team of people led by a prince to congratulate him on his birthday. He was naturally vigilant.
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But I sent someone to check and found no sign of a large army moving. I only brought some reckless people with me. I was relieved that they were really malicious and it was just a small fight. If they were malicious, it would be easier for them to enter Fengdu City than to get out.
Okay, isn't it just a matter of catching the turtle in the urn?
But he was still quite wary of Prince Anfeng and his wife, so he immediately ordered Fengdu City to be on alert, with a large army to guard the city, and all generals to be on standby.
Fortunately, over the years, he had made many friends in Fengdu City, and there were not a few martial arts masters who came to celebrate his birthday.
Although the tributes have decreased over the years, the court has been too busy to take care of itself and has not blamed him. It has not even issued an imperial edict to accuse him. He has become more and more domineering, thinking that Fengdu City is already powerful enough and the court should be somewhat afraid of him.
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Now what will happen to the shrimp soldiers and crab generals brought by Prince Anfeng?
Although he didn't take these people seriously, he was worried about another thing.
That is the tomb of the Tianshu family.
These souls who have been dead for thirty-six years still seem to linger around. No matter what major events happen in Fengdu City, there are always people who remember the Tianshu family in those days, saying that they have the ability to predict and change fate against the will of heaven.
Yes, God predicts that people from aristocratic families are not praised so highly when they are alive, but after they die, the people regard them as gods.
Thirty-six years have passed. Many people who met the Tiansuan family died in those years, but he could not let the Tiansuan family have such a high reputation in Fengdu City. At this time, he wanted to uproot the Tiansuan family.
It's time.
Mr. Wu and the master both said that now he can act arbitrarily and solve Su Rushuang's troubles, but this is not his intention. He no longer cares whether Su Rushuang suffers pain or torture. He only needs to consolidate power and centralize his rule.
The will of the people destroyed the dregs of the Tiansuan family's plan to live aloof from the world. He wanted to choose the right moment to declare war on the imperial court and gain independence from Fengdu City.
Before planning to burn the tomb, Mr. Wu suddenly fell ill and asked people to ask him to come over.
Mr. Wu was his mentor and good minister. He was concerned about Mr. Wu's condition and brought famous doctors in the city to treat Mr. Wu.
However, after being ill for a few days, Mr. Wu almost lost his appearance and became so thin that his cheeks were sunken deeply. Yan Zhiyu was shocked, "What kind of disease is it? How can it be so serious?"
Mr. Wu said weakly: "My stomach hurts. Apart from drinking water and eating a little gruel, it hurts so much when I eat anything. I'm afraid I won't survive."
Yan Zhiyu knew that he had stomach problems early on, so he asked a doctor to diagnose and treat him on the spot, but Mr. Wu said no.
He pushed away the people around him and held on to Yan Zhiyu's hand, with a persistent light in his eyes. "City Lord, I am no longer useful. I have a few words that I want to tell you. You must keep them in mind."
Yan Zhiyu said: "Teacher, if you have anything to say, just say it."