Chapter 879 Quiet and peaceful, hidden murderous intent
As soon as he said these words, there was a sudden silence in the hall.
All members of the ‘Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry’ are dispatched?
It should be noted that these 'Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun' are considered to be the strongest combat power of Yanyun's army in this royal war.
Everyone has the ability to transform into the Five Heavens and ascend to heaven.
Now, they were actually sent to capture someone?
this……
The corner of Yan Jingshan's mouth twitched slightly, "Mr. Murong, isn't this a bit of a fuss?"
According to Yan Jingshan, even if Chen Qi is really powerful, he is still young, how strong can he be?
Nowadays, martial arts is popular, and martial arts emphasizes precipitation and experience.
Therefore, those who are the strongest in martial arts are often old monsters.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some young talents are better than their predecessors.
But, after all, they are a very small number, and it is difficult to find one in a million.
Therefore, in Yan Jingshan's mind, it was more than enough to send two cavalry to capture Chen Qi.
But Mr. Murong actually asked them to send eighteen people with him?
The old man glanced at Yan Jingshan coldly, "Do you think my judgment is wrong?"
Yan Jingshan was shocked, "I don't dare, I don't dare."
The old man snorted coldly, "If it weren't for my special situation now, I would have taken care of that kid myself."
The old man stood up slowly, "I'm waiting for your good news."
After saying that, the old man caressed his sleeves gently and left quietly under the watch of everyone.
After the old man walked away, Yun Tianhe asked, "Emperor Yan, according to what you see, do you really want to send our 'Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry' to capture Chen Qi?"
Yan Jingshan smiled bitterly, "What else?
It’s not like you don’t know Mr. Murong’s temper. If we didn’t follow his wishes and failed, the sin would be huge.”
Yun Tianhe nodded, "Then, do as he wants."
…
That night, eighteen mysterious black shadows passed through the checkpoints set up by the Chen royal family and merged into the bustling city of Shangjing.
At the same time, the two royal families of Yan and Yun bribed a large number of idle people in the city of Shangjing and began to build momentum for the war three days later.
Various spearheads pointed at the Chen royal family, describing them as inhumane and dehumanizing, and everyone wanted to kill them.
Some people who were unreasonable naturally started to make noises.
And some who understand the various reasons just watch with cold eyes.
For a time, the city of [Shangjing] was in chaos, and the atmosphere in the city was just like the clouds gathering tonight, with black clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.
Of course, the Chen royal family would not let things develop and quickly sent people to find out the source of the rumors.
But it would have been better not to investigate. After investigation, I found out that these rumors were spread everywhere. Even if one or two were found to scare the monkeys, it would be of no avail.
We are eagerly waiting for the dawn of the next day.
Chen Qi was pulled up by the little girl Wanwan early in the morning.
Because today, her father promised to accompany her and her mother to play nearby, and the two new uncles Qinglong and Xuanwu were also going.
After the family finished preparing and walked out of their courtyard, they could hear the noise coming from the Chen family's mansion in the distance.
"What happened over there?"
Chen Qi asked curiously.
Zhuque responded, "It seems that someone came to make trouble in front of the Chen Mansion, hoping that the Chen royal family would consider the people's livelihood and safety and return to Yanyun's army."
"oh?"
Chen Qi suddenly became interested, "Let's go over and have a look."
Then, Chen Qi and his party arrived in front of the Chen Mansion.
I saw that the gate of Chen Mansion was completely surrounded at this time.
A large number of local people [went to Beijing], including men, women and children, held banners, set up roadblocks, and shouted loudly to express their protest.
The loudest among them was someone holding a loudspeaker and taking the lead in making noises.
"Yan Yun's army is invincible!"
"Please, Chen Royal Family, please follow the will of the people!"
"Please, the Chen royal family, don't bring about your own destruction!"
"Please Emperor Chen, disarm and return to the fields!"
Faced with the shouts of the crowd, the guards in front of the gate of Chen's mansion were all on standby to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
But the door was closed, no one came in or out.
It can be imagined that at this time within the Chen Mansion, the senior officials of the Chen royal family must also be in a state of distress.
Seeing this, Suzaku smiled and asked, "What are the Dragon Lord going to do?"
Chen Qi smiled and said, "If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble. Anyway, I'm not the one to worry about."
Although Chen Qi is currently the head of the Chen Royal Family, he really has no sense of belonging to the Chen Royal Family.
What's more, the Chen royal family said that they had officially passed on the position of head of the family to Chen Qi.
But Chen Qi now only has a false name and no real power at all.
In this case, instead of asking for trouble and wiping the Chen royal family's butt, it's better to live a happy life and let those old guys worry.
After saying that, Chen Qi hugged Wanwan and turned to leave.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the sky finally wiped away some of last night's clouds. The clouds suddenly opened, and a ray of soft sunlight spread across the earth.
Chen Qi led Ye Miaoyu, Wanwan and others to a place called [Lanxi Town].
This is one of the tourist attractions in Shangjing City, just because it is built next to the water, with a stream extending in all directions, running through the entire town.
Visitors can take a boat and follow the stream to enjoy every scenery of the town.
Arriving at the agreed place, Qinglong and Xuanwu changed into casual clothes and waited there early.
The two hired a small boat and a boatman in advance.
After a few people got on the boat, they walked along the water and began to appreciate the beautiful scenery of this beautiful town.
The little girl was very excited. As soon as she got on the boat, she took off her shoes, revealing her two white feet, which stirred up waves in the stream.
During this period, Ye Miaoyu's scolding was naturally unavoidable, but thanks to her father's support, she still played happily for a while, and then reluctantly put on her shoes under Ye Miaoyu's force.
Today, Ye Miaoyu, perhaps because of a sudden impulse, put on a purple cheongsam, with her hair tied up in a bun, and an oil-paper umbrella.
Slim and graceful, graceful and beautiful.
Along the way, tourists on the boats were attracted to look back and watch.
Chen Qi, Zhuque, Qinglong, and Xuanwu were sitting around the wooden table in the bow of the ship, drinking a pot of wine and stealing half the rest of their lives.
There is no rain in the world, and the autumn wind is not dry.
From the ancient buildings on both sides of the stream, crisp jingles can be heard from time to time, which is the sound of blacksmiths hammering iron tools.
From time to time, there were shouts and hawking, which must be some butchers working to make a living.
You can also see some women in simple clothes, carrying children on their backs, rubbing their clothes by the stream.
What a quiet and peaceful paradise on earth.
Not long after, an ancient round arch bridge came into view.
A group of white swans seemed to smell the aroma of food and gathered around one after another.
Wanwan cheered for joy, took a few pieces of leftover bread, carefully kneaded it, and fed the greedy little guys.
The boatman remained calm, put the oar aside, picked up a pipe, and started to smoke.
But, just now.
The blacksmith on the shore stopped beating, picked up a handy weapon, and walked out of his shop.
The roadside butcher also stopped hawking, stroked his sleeves, and joined the queue.
The woman by the stream handed the sleeping child on her back to a passerby, put her arms in her pockets, and walked onto the bridge.
The last beggar with a stick no longer staggered, but took long strides, walking behind several others.
Not long after, these people of different shapes and costumes, a total of seventeen people, appeared on the arch bridge together.
