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Chapter 125 Aunt's Secret

The poem is completed in one breath. Although this poem is not as good as the chivalrous one, it is better than the one with strong murderous intent.

Chen Mu threw away the pen, took Rouge with one hand, and walked quickly outside the courtyard.

"Behead the son of the prefect, I'm afraid this kid will be in trouble!"

"I have to be tortured to death."

"A hero saves a beauty? Haha, you have to pay a price."

Everyone looked at this reckless man with a sword and gloated over his misfortune. Only the old men who were reviewing the poems leisurely walked to the poem Chen Mu had left and started to read it.

"Kill all the invading soldiers from Monan. The sword on the waist... this person can't be exactly..."

From this poem, several old men were the first to see Chen Mu's identity, and their expressions were suddenly shocked!

But before he could share the news with the public, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly rushed in.

The person taking the lead was the prefect who came here to manage the order of the lantern festival.

"Dad, it's him!"

The boy pointed at the two people coming towards the door with a look of resentment, and had already thought about how to deal with them when they were caught.

But who would have thought that the father who had just said that he wanted to cut the perpetrator into pieces would suddenly kneel down the next moment.

"Dad, why are you..."

"I didn't know that the king of Shuchuan was here, and his subordinates were neglectful!"

This sound was not loud, but it was enough for thousands of people present to hear clearly.

Everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. It was really hard to believe that the man in front of them was the King of Shuchuan, Chen Mu!

"Caomin, pay your respects to the King of Shuchuan!"

"Caomin, pay your respects to the King of Shuchuan!"

As the two old men took the lead in prostrating themselves, everyone present was like a wave of waves, and they continued to bow down towards the door.

Everyone was awake, but Yanzhi was still unresponsive at this moment. She looked in disbelief that this poor boy holding his hand was actually Chen Mu, whom he had always admired so much!

Looking at this figure, I felt extremely complicated for a moment, but I didn't know whether I was ecstatic or panicked.

Chen Mu pulled Yan Zhi and quickly walked to the prefect.

"Your son was the first to provoke me in this matter. This woman is my admirer. If she dares to have any evil thoughts next time, she will not only be stabbed!"

Chen Mu warned like this, and then glared at the son of aristocratic family.

With just such a look, the boy was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and did not dare to move again.

But we know that the man in front of us just slaughtered 70,000 prairie barbarians not long ago. He is just a son of an official, so what does he mean?

Afterwards, under the respectful gazes of everyone, Chen Mu took Rouge and left quietly.

Everyone stood up, still unable to regain their senses for a long time, but after the surprise of the scholars, they suddenly turned into endless worship.

Looking at the wet handwriting, it was really a good one... He killed all the invading soldiers from Monan, and the sword on his waist was still bloody.

He is a man of heroic spirit, shocking people, capable of writing and writing, and capable of bringing peace to the country through martial arts. The so-called outstanding people are nothing more than this.

At this point, Chen Mu and Chen Mu came all the way to Bu Xianxian's downstairs.

Looking at Yan Zhi who looked bewildered, Chen Mu smiled, "As long as I, Chen Mu, are here, those bastards won't dare to make mistakes again."

"You...why didn't you tell me your identity before?"

Thinking about the time when he opened his mouth to be the King of Shuchuan and closed his mouth to say Chen Mu, it was really embarrassing and unspeakable. What's more, the man in front of him has been watching his jokes. How can I hate this man?

Chen Mu smiled: "Sister, you didn't ask me before?"

Upon hearing this explanation, Yan Zhi became furious and opened his hand to hit Chen Mu in the chest.

But who would have expected that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by Chen Mu and pulled, and then his whole body was thrown tightly onto Chen Mu's chest.

Seeing this overly intimate gesture, Yan Zhi suddenly thought of the contents in Chen Mu's book and blushed even more. Then she said coquettishly: "Young disciple, let go!"

Chen Mu loosened his hands and glanced at him lightly: "Then... let's just say goodbye."

Then he walked further down the street.

Seeing that this kid was really going to leave, Yanzhi's face suddenly became anxious again, and he took a few steps forward. He originally wanted to reach out to keep him, but suddenly thought of the identities of both parties, he couldn't help but smile lonely, and stopped.

He is the unique king with a different surname. Rouge, Rouge, you are just a girl from a brothel, so what are you hoping for?

Just read your book quietly.

"Sister, I have to go back to Beicheng today. I will definitely come to see you in a few days."

Looking at the boy not far away who looked back and smiled, the hope in Yanzhi's heart was once again ignited, but Chen Mu still gave Chen Mu a white look on his face and said impatiently: "It's best not to bother me!"

"Sister, let's go first."

After saying these words, Chen Mu trotted forward and soon disappeared to the end of the street, leaving only Yanzhi standing there, stunned.

It wasn't until Zishi that Chen Mu finally returned to Sichuan Gate.

At this moment, Liu Jingtang, Xia Hou and others were gathered in the Sichuan Gate lobby. When they saw Chen Mu coming back alone, several people stood up instantly.

"Brother-in-law, you are back!"

"We have sent all our brothers to find you!"

Chen Mu waved his hand: "Fate, Puyang Zhang Bowen, have the identities of those who killed me been found out?"

Upon hearing this, Puyang was the first to respond: "There is nothing symbolic about them, but judging from their northern accents, they are probably killers sent by the King of Jin."

This is the conclusion that Chen Mu least wants to hear. Several underworld gangs are easy to deal with, but if they are targeted by important figures in the court, especially assassinations like this from time to time will be the most troublesome.

Zhang Bowen seemed to have guessed Chen Mu's distress and said slowly, "Hundreds of years ago, in order to fight against the grassland tribes, the ancient Sui Dynasty trained a troop named Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry. Brother Chen usually could not bring too many people to follow him.

, but we can form the same elite team and wait in secret."

This unit is very famous in history. It only has 18 people, and their skills are extremely good. They once achieved a terrifying record of 18 people defeating 2,000 prairie cavalry.

Although Puyang is powerful, he is still alone. It is conceivable that if four people had come last time, his life would have been lost.

"Good advice. As for choosing training...Brother Puyang, I have to trouble you."

Puyang did not refuse: "This is to save your life, just leave it to me."

After some discussion, the personnel were selected from the Sichuan Sect, a total of twenty people. This was also the fourth military unit established by Chen Mu. As for the name, it was also considered for a long time, and it was named Qianjun Camp.

These twenty people are destined to be a top-notch military group with all-round development.

The second day.

Chen Mu went to his elder brother to find out more. Since "In the Snow" and "Jin Ping Mei" were sold, the business has almost reached the point where there are thirty shops and there are long queues at the door every day.

During this period, thirty shops could earn nearly a thousand taels of silver a day.

In particular, this little pornographic book written by Chen Mu almost sold out in less than half an hour. Most literati were shameless, but when buying "In the Snow", they would always cover up and bring a copy of "Jin Ping Mei".

There were even petitions written in blood, asking Chen Mu to continue writing the second half of the short paragraph "My Aunt's Secret".

After learning that this book caused such a sensation in Ba County, Chen Mu knew that it was time for these stockings and coverings to take the entire prostitution world by storm.

In the early morning, Chen Mu returned to Lihe Village by boat.

After working hard during this period, these things made by the textile factory are now almost piled up in several rooms.

Chen Mu did not stay long in Lihe Village, but took these things with him and returned to Bajun.

As for the next sale of these things, it all depends on his cheap sister.


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