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Chapter 207: Lies

ps: Yesterday’s two updates have been completed. I don’t know why I’ve been very tired for the past two days, so I fell asleep and fell asleep.

Where did the teacup come from?

This question was answered instantly when Zhao Hongrun turned to look at Mi Jiang beside him and saw that she was still holding a teacup and drinking tea, but now her hands were empty.

The Chu State had to stop fighting and make peace after so many deaths? So much so that Xiong Tuo, the Lord of Yangcheng, knelt down and begged for mercy? You are so courageous...

Zhao Hongrun looked at the Prince of Yuanyang, Zhao Chengxiu, with a strange expression.

Based on what this person just said, Zhao Hongrun would never be surprised if Mi Jiang threw a sharp knife, let alone the teacup in her hand.

After all, Mi Jiang is the eldest daughter of Xiong Hao, Lord of Runan of the Chu State, and Xiong Tuo, Lord of Yangcheng, is not only his cousin, but also a student valued by her father, and even the successor to her father's unfulfilled ambition. How could Mi Jiang Do you tolerate others insulting Xiong Tuo like this?

Perhaps noticing Zhao Hongrun's gaze, Mi Jiang glanced at him, her face still expressionless, as if she had not thrown the tea cup just now.

"You...you...how dare you..."

The Prince of Yuanyang, Zhao Chengxiu, whose threats were interrupted by a tea cup, struggled to break free from the oppression of Shen Yu and Lu Mu, reached out and touched the blood on his forehead, with a sinister look in his eyes: "Okay, Okay! You bunch of untouchables dare to hurt His Highness..."

At this moment, there was a sound of rapid footsteps coming from the corridor outside the house.

Immediately, a group of heavily armed guards rushed into the house. The leader was dressed similarly to Zhao Chengxiu's guards.

"This is the group of people who collided with His Highness Cheng Xiu!"

The guard pointed at Zhao Hongrun and others and shouted.

It turned out that when Shen Yu, Lu Mu and Zhao Chengxiu's group of guards started fighting, two of the guards saw that these two people were very skilled in martial arts, so they sneaked out and ran to the street to move the guards who were patrolling the city as a Reinforcements.

The soldiers were the guards responsible for city defense and patrolling the city. As soon as they heard that there were thieves making trouble at a waterside pavilion, they immediately followed the guard and rushed over.

Maybe it was because he saw the group of soldiers. Zhao Chengxiu looked overjoyed and sneered twice at Zhao Hongrun: "You're right, this is Daliang, and you can't just cause trouble!"

"Hey!" Zhao Hongrun chuckled. He said nothing, but Miss Su squeezed his hand worriedly.

After all, for ordinary people, the soldiers and guards responsible for the city's anti-theft and public security are the most well-known law enforcement troops. It's no wonder that Miss Su is worried about Zhao Hongrun.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chengxiu became even more angry. He shouted to the group of soldiers: "What are you waiting for? Your Highness, please quickly arrest all these troublemakers!"

The captain of this guard team was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. After entering the house, he glanced around and already had some idea of ​​what was going on.

Prince Yuanyang... and, on the other hand, the rich young man who saw our soldiers and guards but was not afraid...

"Sir, are you a member of my family?" The captain of the guard ignored Zhao Chengxiu's scolding and asked Zhao Hongrun cautiously.

It’s no wonder, after all, the soldiers and guards are not an easy place to hang around. Especially the soldiers and guards who are responsible for patrolling the city. When they are responsible for the security of the city, they encounter such conflicts almost every day. Therefore, the soldiers and guards usually do things. Relatively smooth.

They would not rashly arrest the other party because Zhao Chengxiu was the prince of Yuanyang. What if the other party was a local dignitary in Daliang?

It's okay if it's an ordinary powerful person, but what if it's a famous family in Daliang?

It's hard to say who is stronger or weaker between a prince and aristocratic son of a feudal country and a famous local family in Daliang.

There were even times when they would rather offend princes from other places than dare to offend the local dignitaries in Daliang.

And just when the guard asked, Shen Yu took a few steps toward him, put his arm around his neck, took out Yong Wang Hongyu's token from his arms, and motioned to the guard captain.

There is no way. Zhao Hongrun's token of King Su, including the order of entering and leaving the palace and the order of entering and exiting the city, has not been handed over to them by the Zongfu. Therefore, at present, Shen Yu can only borrow the token of King Yong Hongyu to withdraw this group of soldiers. Wei. After all, people on Zhao Hongrun’s side don’t have Prince Su’s Palace tokens that can prove their identity.

But having said that, Zhao Hongrun's second brother, Yongwang Hongyu's token, is enough to intimidate this group of soldiers. After all, before Zhao Hongrun became famous, Yongwang Hongyu was well known to both the government and the public, and he hoped to replace Hongli, the crown prince of the East Palace. How can the Crown Prince's prince be compared to a member of the Ji clan who is separated from the family like Zhao Chengxiu, the eldest son of Prince Yuanyang?

"It turns out..." The captain of the guard was moved when he saw the token, and he quickly said respectfully: "Please forgive me for being disrespectful and offensive."

"Those who don't know are not guilty." Zongwei Lu Mu took out a few silver ingots from his arms and stuffed them into the hands of the captain of the guard. He smiled and said without allowing the other party to refuse: "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. It's just a small thing. I'd like to invite you on Lu's behalf." Brother, let’s have a drink.”

"How does this make..." The captain of the guard politely refused as if he was flattered, but in the end, he still accepted it, clasped his fists and said to Zhao Hongrun and others: "In this case, we will leave first."

"I won't give it away."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Under the stunned gaze of Prince Yuanyang Zhao Chengxiu, the group of soldiers immediately retreated and exited the house.

He stared and cursed: "Hey, how dare you guys ignore His Highness?!"

Unexpectedly, the captain of the guard turned a deaf ear and left alone.

"It doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense!"

The prince of Yuanyang Prince, Zhao Chengxiu, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun laughed and mocked: "Oh, it seems that the title of the Ji family is not very useful."

Zhao Chengxiu glared at Zhao Hongrun fiercely, wishing he could rush over and give him a few slaps, but he was afraid of Shen Yu and Lu Mu's strength and did not dare to make a mistake.

Seeing this, the guard whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, don't be anxious, we are just a temporary measure to move the guards. Zhang Cheng has already gone to the Zongfu to ask for help..."

Zhao Chengxiu was overjoyed when he heard this and turned to look at Zhao Hongrun with a sneer.

He was not stupid. From what Shen Yu said about withdrawing the soldiers and guards, he had already realized that this "Master Jiang" was also from a powerful and famous family in Daliang City. Therefore, ordinary soldiers and guards did not dare to provoke him.

But what if it were a clan?

To put it nicely, the clan is the place where the children of the Ji family are restrained; to put it harshly, the clan will also protect its own clan members.

Therefore, in Zhao Chengxiu's view, it is not surprising that this "Jiang Run" has the ability to withdraw from the army. However, as long as he is not from the Ji clan and waits for the guards of the clan to arrive, then based on the injury on Zhao Chengxiu's forehead, .This guy will definitely die!

"I'll just let you be proud for a while!...Don't leave if you have the ability!"

Zhao Chengxiu said with a sneer.

Zhao Hongrun touched his chin in surprise. He really couldn't think of anything else this guy could have to support him.

"Leave?...I don't plan to leave yet."

After saying that, Zhao Hongrun slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Shen Yu used his left foot to hook Zhao Chengxiu's legs, and heard a pop. Zhao Chengxiu was caught off guard and sat down, grinning in pain, but when he was about to stand up with a sullen face, he He saw Shen Yu reaching out and touching his shoulder. He couldn't stand up immediately.

Zhao Chengxiu's guard was shocked when he saw this, and immediately rushed towards Shen Yu, trying to rescue his heir apparent. Unfortunately, he failed to pass Lu Mu's test, and was punched hard in the abdomen, and he fainted from the pain. .

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do?!"

Seeing Shen Yu, Lu Mu and others attacking him again, and Zhao Hongrun getting up and walking towards him again, the Prince of Yuanyang couldn't help but feel frightened.

"What's it called?" Zhao Hongrun picked up a scabbard from the ground and squatted in front of Zhao Chengxiu who was forced to sit on the ground. He gently poked the wound on the other person's forehead with the scabbard.

"What...what are you doing?!" Zhao Chengxiu was in pain and angry, and struggled repeatedly, but was unfortunately pinned down by Shen Yu.

In his frightened eyes, Zhao Hongrun gently patted his cheek with the side of the scabbard, as if he was going to give him a hard scabbard at any time and knock out a few of his teeth.

But Zhao Hongrun did not do that, because he knew that his woman, Miss Su, was watching this scene with a worried face at the moment, and he did not want his woman to see his hands covered with blood.

"You should be lucky that I don't have any murderous intentions towards you right now..."

Gently patting Zhao Chengxiu's face with the scabbard, Zhao Hongrun said slowly: "So, I can treat your rudeness and offense just now as your ignorance and ignore it, but you have to compensate for the things that were broken here. Do you understand?"

Zhao Chengxiu wanted to curse when he heard this, but suddenly he saw Zhao Hongrun's eyes, the cold look, and the look that seemed to be pregnant with something more terrifying. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

Come to think of it, Zhao Hongrun was the man who had commanded 80,000 soldiers and horses, and destroyed a hundred thousand soldiers of the 160,000-strong army of Yangcheng Lord Xiong Tuo and Pingyu Lord Xiong Hu. He wanted to scare a dandy like Zhao Chengxiu with his eyes. easy.

Suddenly, Zhao Hongrun put away the look in his eyes that made Zhao Chengxiu feel frightened, because he noticed that Miss Su had come behind him at some point and gently pulled his sleeves.

I saw Miss Su gently pulling Zhao Hongrun aside, and whispered with worry: "Mr. Jiang, the things in the slave's house don't matter, there is no need to force this person to pay compensation, after all... this person is one of the royal family of my great Wei Dynasty. people."

She said it very cryptically, but Zhao Hongrun could understand what she meant. It was simply that she was worried that Zhao Chengxiu's identity would affect his "Jiang Run" and "Jiang family" and cause some unnecessary impact.

Zhao Hongrun gently shook Miss Su's hand and said with relief: "Believe me, it's okay."

Are you kidding? He, Zhao Hongrun, broke in during a private meeting with his woman, smashed things in the house, and spoke rudely to his woman. With Zhao Hongrun's temperament, he could easily reconcile?

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was also a member of the Ji clan, and Zhao Hongrun didn't want Miss Su to see the blood stains, he would have killed these guys long ago.

After being tortured until he was half dead, he was thrown into a court prison and imprisoned for a year and a half. This would be the end of the matter.

"Forget it." Miss Su advised with a worried look on her face: "Young Master Jiang, you just heard that this person is the cousin of His Highness Su Wang Hongrun...You taught him a lesson today, Young Master, and he will invite that person tomorrow

Your Highness, Prince Su, comes here to try to regain his face, so what should we do?"



Zhao Hongrun opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain to his confidante. While Shen Yu and Lu Mu were secretly laughing beside him, he said with a strange look on his face: "Well... I don't think it's possible."

"Why? We are cousins ​​after all."

Why? Because the Su Wang Hongrun you speak of is right in front of you, right?

Zhao Hongrun felt a little headache. (To be continued.)


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