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Volume 1 Chapter 8 Complaint

Feng Zimo was right. Although important officials of the level of Junhou Duke allowed to raise a certain number of military soldiers in the mansion, these military soldiers were not for them to seek personal grudges. If Emperor Liang knew that Yang Huaqi brought all military soldiers from Zhongsu Duke's Mansion to Chu Duke's Mansion to cause trouble, they would probably be in trouble.

Yang Huaqi glanced at Feng Zimo hatefully, turned around and left with the soldiers in the palace: "Let's go!"

Feng Zimo looked at Yang Huaqi's departure back and said to himself: "He is a good opponent."

At this moment, a sound of horse hooves sounded not far away. Feng Zimo guessed that it was the imperial guards patrolling the streets. He turned to his own military soldiers and said, "You go back first, I'll deal with it here."

"yes!"

The soldiers of the palace returned to the Duke of Chu's Mansion in a swarm. As soon as they left, a team of imperial guards came, leading the famous lieutenant. He strangled his horse and looked up at the plaque of the Duke of Chu's Mansion.

"Hello, General." Feng Zimo bowed his fists and bowed.

"Who are you? Why are you riding a horse and carrying a gun here at night? What's going on with the fight that I heard just now?"

"Return to the general, I am Feng Zimo, the prince of Chu. The fighting sound just now was that I and a friend were competing with martial arts. I am so sorry that the general was alarmed."

The captain showed a half-believing and half-doubted expression. Obviously, he did not believe Feng Zimo's words very much.

At this moment, the door of the Duke of Chu's Mansion opened and Feng Chenyu walked out.

Seeing Feng Chenyu, the captain quickly dismounted: "The last general Wang Hai has seen Duke Chu!"

Feng Chenyu: "General Wang doesn't have to be too polite."

Wang Hai stood up straight and said, "The general just heard a fight here, so he came to lead his troops to see what happened."

"Thank you, General Wang, just a child was just discussing with his friends, nothing big is going on."

"It's fine. Then I will not disturb the Duke and the Crown Prince and take the leave first."

Wang Hai left with his troops.

Feng Zimo walked to Feng Chenyu and said, "Father, do you think he will believe it?"

Feng Chenyu shook his head: "From his expression when he left just now, he knew that he didn't believe it very much, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, we are the ones who are blocked, so we are not afraid. Okay, go back to have a meal."

...

Yang Huaqi covered his chest and returned to the Zhongsu Marquis Mansion. He didn't know how much strength Feng Zimo had used. His chest still hurts and his ribs were broken.

"Stern brother, are you okay?" Seeing Yang Huaqi's appearance, Yang Huahu immediately stepped forward to support him.

Yang Huaqi waved his hand and signaled that he was fine.

Yang Chen also walked to him quickly and said, "Hu'er, go find the doctor."

"Yes." Yang Huahu let go of Yang Huaqi and walked outside.

Yang Chen carefully supported Yang Huaqi and sat down.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm fine, but my chest hurts a little."

"Has Feng Chenyu taken action?" Yang Chen's face was a little gloomy.

Yang Huaqi shook his head: "No, I didn't see him, it was Feng Zimo who beat me like this."

Yang Chen showed a surprised expression on his face: "That boy is so powerful? He is not even an opponent?"

"I am equal to him. If you blame me, I can only blame me for being too careless at that time."

"Feng Zimo, very good! If you hurt my two sons in a row, I will never give up!"

...

A tall man in golden armor walked into a hall, and an old man in his sixties and in a dragon robe sat on the dragon throne. The old man was named Xiao Zong, who was the king of the Liang Dynasty.

The man knelt on one knee and said, "My Imperial Commander Li Hui, please come to see my emperor, long live my emperor!"

"Li Qing doesn't have to be too polite, just calm down."

"Thank you, Emperor!" Li Hui stood up.

Xiao Zong smiled slightly and said, "Isn't Li Qing resting today? Why don't he rest at home?"

"When you go back to your Majesty, I do want to rest at home today, but my subordinate Wang Hai came to my house and told me something. I feel it is necessary to tell Your Majesty about this."

"What's the matter?"

"Last night, when Wang Hai led his troops to patrol the streets, he found that there was a fight in the Duke of Chu's Mansion. When he looked over, he only saw the Prince of Chu. The Prince said that he was just practicing martial arts with his friends. But the more Wang Hai thought about it, the more wrong it became. He investigated and found that Yang Huaqi from the Duke of Zhongsu's Mansion was blocking the door of the Duke of Chu's Mansion with his own troops."

"Why did he do this? Marquis Zhongsu and Duke Chu have no grudges, right?"

"I don't know, but I think it might be the two young masters who are having fun."

Xiao Zong snorted: "Don't mess with the clique. Have you been playing tricks? Are you blocking your own soldiers at the door of someone's house? Something must have happened. I will pass on my oral orders and ask Duke Chu and Hou Zhongsu to come to see me quickly."

"Abide by the order!"

...

The Duke of Chu State.

Feng Chenyu was standing in the yard and supervising the brother and sister to practice guns. Feng Yun'er's spear turned into a afterimage and kept attacking Feng Zimo. Feng Zimo was just defending and had no intention of counterattacking.

Feng Yun'er slapped Feng Zimo's neck with the gun. Feng Zimo raised the gun to block Feng Yun'er's attack.

Feng Yun'er suddenly threw away the spear: "I won't play anymore!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Zimo asked.

"It's not fun at all! Brother, you only know how to defend. I'm not a three-year-old child. I won't cry if I lose, so you don't have to let me go!"

Hearing this, Feng Zimo and Feng Chenyu couldn't help but smile. Feng Zimo: "This is what you said yourself. Don't cry if you lose!"

"Yeah!" Feng Yuner picked up the spear excitedly.

Just as the brother and sister were about to start training again, a voice suddenly rang out: "The imperial edict has arrived! The Duke of Chu received the edict!"

The father and son were stunned at the same time, but then they came to their senses and walked out of the gate together. Jiang Xue also brought the villagers to come, and a middle-aged eunuch stood at the door.

Feng Chenyu and everyone knelt down together, the father and son kneeled on one knee, while the others were both knees.

"Your Majesty ordered Duke Feng Chenyu of Chu to come to the palace to meet him. No mistakes should be made. I admire this!"

"Feng Chenyu obeys the order!"

Everyone in the Duke of Chu's mansion stood up, and Feng Chenyu took out a ingot of silver and secretly stuffed it to the eunuch who announced the imperial edict.

The eunuch immediately smiled happily: "Thank you, Duke Chu!"

"My father-in-law, what did your Majesty announce to me when I enter the palace?"

"I don't know about this miscellaneous family, but His Majesty also announced that Marquis Zhongsu entered the palace."

Marquis Zhongsu? It’s really for yesterday’s incident.

"Okay, Duke Chu should come to the palace quickly. Don't let Your Majesty wait in a hurry. The family will take the leave first."

"Okay, father-in-law, please go slowly."

After seeing off the eunuch who was proclaiming the imperial edict, Feng Chenyu showed a thoughtful expression.

The mother and son walked to him and Jiang Xue said, "Brother Yu, what should I do now?"

Feng Chenyu said: "Yang Chen will definitely bring his two sons with you and pretend to be pitiful in front of His Majesty. Mo'er-jun'er, you will go with your father, too."

"yes."
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