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Chapter 830: Brothers

They praised each other and both of them laughed.

"The prince ordered my official to be restored. It was getting late at this time, so the official left the capital and returned to Yanzhou." Yang He said after laughing.

"Mr. Yang has a good journey." Liu Yunxiang said and looked at Feng Zheng, "Feng Zheng, are you going back to Yanzhou with Lord Yang?"

Feng Zheng looked at Yang He, then shook his head, "Mr. Yang asked me to stay by your side."

Liu Yunxiang smiled, "If you want to go to Yanzhou with Lord Yang, go there, as I have Zi Jin next to me."

"Yes, I can protect my girl." Zijin curled her lips.

Feng Zheng cried out, "You are just good at kung fu, but you have no brains."

"You have no brains!"

"Who was cheated by a human trafficker?

"I, so what if I'm cheated, I can escape anyway."

"Ha, if it weren't for me, your hands and feet would have been ruined."

Zi Jin was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he could only run away angrily.

"What are you still standing stupidly? Go and chase other girls!" Yang He urged Feng Zheng.

Feng Zheng scratched the back of his head, "What am I chasing her for?"

"Hey, I'm so fucked with me, I'm not enlightened at all!"

Liu Yunxiang covered her mouth and laughed. Feng Zheng was not open-minded. She didn't know, but Yang He's eyes were really poisonous. She also found that Zijin and Feng Zheng were a little unusual, but they were still young and could slowly talk and firmly fight each other.

When she sent Yang He out, Yang He solemnly asked Liu Yunxiang to ask her to worry more about Feng Zheng's marriage.

"The Feng family is just the only seedling."

"Old Secretary Feng Dayi, all the men of the Feng family are good, and this palace will take good care of Feng Zheng."

After getting Liu Yunxiang's words, Yang He was relieved.

While having supper, Yan Mu still didn't come back and had been away from home for several days.

"Your Highness sent someone to spread a message saying that you won't go back to your house tonight, so you can rest early and go out less recently." The butler came over to tell Liu Yunxiang.

Liu Yunxiang sighed, "Lu Chang'an was trapped by the camp in the suburbs of Beijing. It was not a long-term solution. The most important thing was the attitude of the Northern Jin Dynasty."

If Bei Jin is willing to form an alliance with Darong, the West Yue will agree to form an alliance when it sees the wind. She and Leng Yuxian do have some friendship, but they have different positions when it comes to state affairs, so it is better not to talk about private friendship.

Yan Mu had already sent an envoy to the Northern Jin Dynasty. She prepared some specialties from Darong for the envoy to take to Leng Yuxian. Anyway, he would do it if he had a short manpower.

There was a banquet in the backyard of the Duke Mansion. When Yan Mu passed by, Zhu Qingjia had arrived.

He was dismissed from his post because of his ineffective suppression of the riots in Nanzhou and is now at home. When Yan Mu walked over, he stood up and bowed.

"General Zhu, the previous Japanese king summoned you to court. He originally wanted to restore your official position, but your mansion said that you were sick and very sick and could not lead troops to fight again. "As he said that Yan Mu looked at Zhu Qingjia up and down, "Tsk, I still want to see you off when you are in the funeral. After all, my brothers have a fight. Now I think too much."

Zhu Qingjia's face turned dark, "Your Highness is concerned, and Caomin will not die of illness."

"Then you can still fight."

“There are many talents in the court.”

"They are not against you."

"Your Highness was joking."

Seeing that Zhu Qingjia looked like he was not in the air, Yan Mu smiled and sat down in the seat next to him.

"I wish you a seat, too."

Zhu Qingjia deliberately sat down after two seats, and then lowered his head and said nothing.

"Do you still remember my daughter Hong who was buried at the wall? I remember that I buried six jars, but why are there two jars left? Could it be that I was always confused and remembered wrongly?" Shangguan Xu came over with two jars of wine.

Yan Mu coughed dryly, "I remember it was two oaths."

"Two altars?" Shangguan Xu looked at Zhu Qingjia again, "Boss, do you remember how many altars I buried?"

Zhu Qingjia pursed his lips, "That's just two oaths."

After saying that, he and Yan Mu looked at each other, and they were both a little guilty.

At this time, Zhou Lihuai came, looking happy, and carrying two brocade boxes.

"Entertainment Father, this is my birthday gift to you!"

Shangguan Xu happily took it, "You are still willing, some people come empty-handed."

"Who is so ignorant?"

"What do you think?"

Zhou Lihuai looked back and saw Yan Mu and Zhu Qingjia, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed his words: "This is not a trivial matter."

"You have been the most well-behaved and sensible since childhood."

Zhou Lihuai scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "The other brothers are also sensible."

Shangguan Xu shouted, obviously not agreeing with this sentence.

Everyone sat down, and there were only four people sitting on the huge table, which seemed empty.

"I, Shangguan Xu, have recognized seven adopted sons. The second and third sons have passed away. The sixth son is still in Luzhou. Now you are the three of you in front of you." Shangguan Xu sighed.

Yan Mu sneered: "Thanks to the mercy of his adoptive father, otherwise I would have passed away."

Shangguan Xu sighed again, "The adoptive father did a lot of things that I'm sorry to you."

As he said that, Shangguan Xu poured two bowls of wine, put one bowl in front of Yan Mu, and raised one bowl, "Here is the adoptive father who apologized to you."

At that moment, he raised his head and drank the bowl of wine.

Yan Mu pushed the wine aside, took a fresh bowl and poured himself a bowl, "Everyone has different positions, just do their best."

As he said that, he drank the bowl of wine in his hand.

"You can't forgive your adoptive father when you are old?"

"You are older and have thick skin."

Shangguan Xu sat back with a tsk, "Forget it, when I die, I will not be short of you, a guard."

"Yes, there aren't two more."

Zhou Lihuai wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but when Zhu Qingjia lowered his head and didn't say anything, he could only come. He swept around and suddenly remembered something.

"Entertainment Father, you have always said that we have seven brothers and a fourth brother, but we have never seen each other."

"How did I tell you before?" Shangguan Xu asked.

Zhou Lihuai pulled the corner of his mouth, "You said that the fourth brother was called by the King of Hell to be a ghost man."

"I said that?"

"We guess it might be dead, you said he was not dead."

Shangguan Xu nodded, "He is not dead, there should be few people in this world who can kill him."

"What about others?"

"He..." Shangguan Xu suddenly looked at the gate of the courtyard and then smiled, "He is here."

He is here?

They looked to the gate of the yard and saw that it was pitch black and there was nothing. But at this time, a gust of wind came, and it was chilly. Zhou Lihuai couldn't help but shivered. He turned around and was about to ask Shangguan Xu, but he saw that there was one more person at the table.

"Ah! There's a ghost!"

Zhou Lihuai screamed in fear, and staggered and took two steps back.

This man arrived silently, and was dressed in black, like Black Impermanence.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? If I want to kill you, you will all be dead now. Hey, not so, at least His Royal Highness, his eyes and skills are clear."

With a bit of arrogance, Zhou Lihuai calmed down his heart and looked at Yan Mu again. Seeing that he had indeed drawn out his sword. After seeing the person coming, he smiled suddenly.

"Your Highness isn't surprised?" asked the man in black.

Yan Mu snorted coldly, "I'm not surprised."

"oh?"
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