Di Renjie was surprised and horrified when he heard what Emperor Chu said. Has the case of the missing people been solved?
Emperor Chu only tried He Quan, but Duan Hanxiang was able to figure out the whole case in half an hour. Di Renjie couldn't help but respect Emperor Chu as a heavenly being.
"Huaiying, Bao Zheng, you two go back and rest early. New Year's Eve is approaching, and family reunion is the greatest happiness. This case of missing people has been hard work. After the New Year, I will give you another reward."
"Your Majesty, I am terrified!"
Bao Zheng and Di Renjie were frightened and raised their fists one after another. The case was their responsibility, but in the end it was Emperor Chu who solved the case, and they did not dare to take credit.
"Okay, step back!"
"Zhang Aiqing, Wu Shi Powder was found in the people's bodies. I have handed over the antidote to you. It will be your help to help the people."
"Wei Chen obeys your orders!"
Emperor Chu took Cao Zhengchun away. After crossing the long street, he ordered Cao Zhengchun to go to Tianmen and deliver the message to Ye Gucheng. Ximen Chuixue went to Jinguang Mountain outside Chang'an City to bring back the other nine hundred missing people.
In Jingzhao Mansion, Emperor Chu did not interrogate He Quan and Duan Hanxiang. Under the system's soul-sweeping system, they could get everything they wanted to know without them opening their mouths.
There is no way, the system is so powerful.
As long as all the missing people are found and all the people from the Fire Tribe and Spirit Tribe who hatched this conspiracy are killed, an invisible crisis will be resolved.
There will be no disturbance in Chang'an City during the New Year period, and the people can enjoy the joy of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. As for the real confrontation with the eight ancient tribes, Emperor Chu has already made plans in his mind.
Duan Hanxiang and He Quan used cunning methods to refine invulnerable warriors in order to turn Chang'an City into a human hell on the Lantern Festival.
In addition, Emperor Chu learned about their "dragon-slaying plan" through soul searching. A thousand dead men were only the initial deployment. When the Lantern Festival arrives, the eight powerful ancient tribes will appear in Chang'an City and use their methods to create a magical war.
Major penalty case.
They wanted to use this to disrupt the order of the Chu Kingdom, but unfortunately their opportunity had already been learned by the Emperor of Chu. The eight ancient tribes were destined to never come back due to the "Dragon Slaying Plan" of the Shangyuan Festival.
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The next day.
In the palace, the maids and maids were busy. Tonight was New Year's Eve, and all the palaces and halls in the palace were busy decorating. The maids and maids coming and going made the palace seem extremely lively.
When he got up early in the morning, Emperor Chu took the lead in going to the imperial study. He wrote two couplets with great ease, and ordered Xiao Guizi to lead his servants to post one couplet in the imperial study and the other at the entrance gate of the palace.
Next, Emperor Chu entered the imperial dining room and began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. The chief cook led ten maids to help prepare some ingredients according to Emperor Chu's orders.
About an hour later, the aroma was already filling the imperial dining room. The chef stood beside Emperor Chu, his eyes dizzy. The appearance of each delicacy refreshed his knowledge.
Many of the cooking techniques used by Emperor Chu were things he had never seen before. At the same time, the chef could not believe that all the ingredients could be cooked like this.
An emperor who cannot cook is not a good emperor.
The Emperor of Chu was an all-round talent. He could go to the battlefield, master the kitchen, take imperial examinations, build colleges, find trains, be exempt from taxes, and focus on agriculture. These are all unparalleled achievements.
After five hours of busy work in the imperial dining room, the New Year's Eve dinner was coming to an end. He ordered the chef to store all the delicacies to keep them warm, and Emperor Chu left with a flourish and walked toward Ningxiang Palace.
Unexpectedly, it was dusk before he knew it, and Emperor Chu was walking on the corridor. At this time, the flying snow fell in the night sky, like dancing elves, flying among the lights of thousands of houses.
Going to the Ningxiang Palace and passing by the Haoyue Pavilion, Emperor Chu climbed up alone and looked into the distance. He had a panoramic view of the entire Chang'an City.
Flaming red lanterns were hung, and the lights of thousands of houses were brightly lit, shrouding the city like day. Although Emperor Chu was living in the palace, he could imagine how lively Chang'an City was at the moment.
The country is peaceful and the people are safe, the people are prosperous, and the world is peaceful. At this moment, Emperor Chu's face looks happy and he can't help but feel a little proud.
A little while.
Emperor Chu gathered his mood, left Haoyue Pavilion, and went straight to Ningxiang Palace. As soon as he opened the palace door and entered, Chu Chen and Chu Yan rushed up and hugged his legs.
"Father, the trains and cars are broken down, are there any new ones?"
Hear the sound.
Emperor Chu was a little shocked. He didn't expect that Chu Chen was still the king of destruction. In just a few days, all the toys were lost in his hands.
"Chen'er, please let your father sit down first. You can no longer play with the train. You will lose your mind playing with things. After the New Year, your father will find a master for you and teach you well."
Nangong Xi's pretty face looked serious, and it didn't look like she was joking. Emperor Chu suddenly realized that Chu Chen was already three years old before he knew it.
If in the world before he traveled, the three-year-old child had already started going to kindergarten. After thinking about it, it was time to find a master for Chu Chen.
At first, Emperor Chu's favorite candidates for masters were Zhuge Liang and Zhang Liang. Now he felt that in addition to the two, he also needed to find a master for Chu Chen to teach him martial arts.
Looking at the three armies, any strong general can do the job. Emperor Chu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He looked at Chu Chen and asked:
"Chen'er, my father is going to find you a master who will teach you martial arts. A man must have martial arts in order to protect everything he wants to protect."
"Who do you want to be your master?"
"Xiuwu?"
"Father, my son knows that there are ten marshals, eight great generals, and countless fierce generals in our Chu state. My mother often teaches my son that they are the strongest tigers in the world, but these people all listen to my father, so my father is the Tiger King.
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"If you want to practice martial arts, your father should teach your children in person!"
Chu Chen said in a sweet voice, and suddenly let go of Emperor Chu and ran towards the inner hall of Ningxiang Palace. Everyone followed closely, and after a while they only heard a clanking sound.
Not long after, Chu Chen left and returned, holding a gun in one hand and a hammer in the other. The three-year-old child, Emperor Chu, had his eyes wide open, horrified and horrified.
"Chen'er, tonight is New Year's Eve, why did you bring the weapons to Ningxiang Palace!"
"Mother, my father asked my son to practice martial arts, and he just wanted to see his father's spear and hammer skills."
Hearing Chu Chen's voice, Emperor Chu blushed and looked sideways at Nangong Xi, as if asking her when Chu Chen would be able to wield a sword or a gun.
After being shocked, Emperor Chu's mind moved and he checked Chu Chen's attributes. He looked shocked and murmured to himself: "No wonder he is so strong. He contains the blood of the mysterious frost dragon and the origin of the mysterious ice spirit fire in his body. Although there is only
He is only three years old, but his cultivation level has already reached that of a great martial artist."
"Chen'er, do you prefer shooting or hammering?"
In fact, neither spears nor hammers were the weapons that Emperor Chu was good at, but they were all the same. Even if he replaced the divine dragon war halberd in his hand with a cold spear or a giant hammer, he could still sweep through thousands of armies.
"Father, my son still likes the hammering method. He is very brave and can defeat his opponent in the shortest time."
This was a three-year-old child. Emperor Chu felt that Chu Chen was afraid of becoming a spirit, so he looked at him with a serious look and patted his little forehead gently.
"It's still early, my father will show you the spear and hammer skills!"
Feeling the fatherly love radiating from Emperor Chu, the girls all smiled like flowers and followed the two of them as they walked out of Ningxiang Palace.
Night falls and flying snow hits the sky.
A cold spear appeared in Emperor Chu's palm, barely reaching the level of a holy warrior. The spear fell behind him, and a burst of gunshots spread, and he saw his silhouette flying through the air. The spear was like a swimming dragon and as fast as thunder.
A stream of gun light flashed through, and a whirlpool of snowflakes was set off in the void. Chu Chen and Chu Yan blushed, jumped and shouted, and the girls on the side were also immersed in the Chu Emperor's spear point.
at this time.
Emperor Chu's marksmanship is different from the marksmanship used to kill enemies on the battlefield. It is so sharp and sharp. Instead, it is sometimes faster and sometimes slower, and contains endless mysteries. (To be continued)