The royal mansion is located on the most prosperous Donglin Street in the east of the city, with various bustling restaurants and shops on the side.
The magnificent and luxurious palace is located here, with two armored soldiers guarding the door.
There was a faint sound of shouting and killing in the backyard of the royal palace.
Since the escorts of the royal palace had conducted training every day a few months ago, the people of Youzhou City who passed by were no longer surprised.
The sound of carriages sounded in the distance, and Li Chengfeng and his group of people rushed to the gate of the palace.
Xuan Er handed out the documents from the official and businessmen. The guard at the door took the documents and looked up and down at Xuan Er in front of him.
He felt a sense of crisis in Xuan Er, and the guard always felt that the man in front of him was not simple.
"You guys wait here for a moment, I'll inform the butler of the royal palace!" After saying that, the guard walked into the royal palace.
At this time, Li Chengfeng, Li Lizhi and others walked out of the carriage.
"Brother Feng'er, is this your palace? It looks so good!" Li Lizhi looked up at the pavilion of the palace with carved beams and painted buildings.
Glazed tiles and excellent wood create a magnificent and beautiful scene.
At the corners of the tower and at the eaves, there are sporadic wind chimes swaying in the wind, making a pleasant sound.
"Will we live here in the future?" Wu Xu, who was standing beside Li Lizhi, whispered.
Li Chengfeng looked at the two of them looking forward to it and nodded slightly.
The White Lotus Sect is about to rebel, and he should stay in Youzhou during this period to prepare to fight against the attacks of the Turks and the White Lotus Sect.
Fan Meng also walked over and stood next to Li Chengfeng, holding his hand a little nervously.
Li Chengfeng naturally knew what Fan Meng was nervous about, but he was just worried that the difference in their identities would affect their relationship.
His hands patted Fan Meng's back of his hand in his wide robe to show her peace of mind.
At this time, footsteps sounded in the palace, and a white-mouthed man in a brocade robe and walked out with the previous guard.
There was also a man wearing black black iron armor and carrying a musket with a strong sense of incongruity behind them.
The man stared at Xuan Er standing in the first place with sharp eyes.
"The messenger is here, please come in, please come in!" The man dressed in the housekeeper said to Xuan Er with a smile.
Li Chengfeng and his group walked into the palace under the leadership of the housekeeper and a group of servants.
After a brief settlement, Li Chengfeng found the man dressed as the general again.
"How many people have the Musket Army expanded?" he asked lightly.
"Reporting to the Eighth Prince, the Musketeers now have 5,000 mature soldiers, and there are about 10,000 people in training."
"In addition, the Seven Killing troops have reached 300. Please forgive Tianlang for his ineffective work!"
The man knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Li Chengfeng.
He was originally a warrior from the system, and he was extremely loyal to Li Chengfeng.
He recognized Li Chengfeng at a glance at the door just now, but he didn't say much when he saw that he didn't plan to reveal his identity immediately.
After hearing this, Li Chengfeng nodded and did not continue to ask about the Musketeers.
"What is the conflict between the butler of the royal palace and the magistrate of the prefecture?" He said with interest as he looked at the teacup in his hand.
Hearing this sentence, a trace of resentment appeared on his face as missing and calm as usual.
"Once the master came to deliver things, he saw our musket."
"After going back, he reported it to the prefecture. The prefecture, which was born in the martial arts, wanted to get some from the royal palace."
"But the prefecture did not dare to ask for it directly, so he could only let his master secretly make things difficult for us." Tianlang said indignantly.
If it weren't for Li Chengfeng's identity and meeting such a villain with his personality, he would have invited him to get bullets long ago.
The identity he was summoned by the system was the King of Soldiers. When did he suffer such anger?
"Well! I understand." "You go and call the butler. I have something to tell him!" Li Chengfeng nodded and said.
"The eighth prince, your identity?" Tianlang looked at Li Chengfeng.
"Tell him!" Li Chengfeng said slowly.
After a while, the butler of the royal palace came in under the leadership of Tianlang.
After a brief chat with Li Chengfeng, the butler walked out of the room with joy.
Li Chengfeng came to Li Lizhi's room, and Li Lizhi and Wu Xu were happily playing in the room.
The sound of the door opening sounded, and the two of them turned around and looked at Li Chengfeng in a confused look.
A strange curve appeared on the corner of Li Chengfeng's mouth: "I have something fun, do you want to come?"
When Wu Xu and Li Lizhi heard this, they excitedly put down the ns handle in their hands.
"Brother Feng'er, tell me, who are we going to kill this time!" "Yes! Brother Feng'er, it's so boring to travel these days."
They know Li Chengfeng, and they smile like this every time he wants to destroy some people.
The girls who were traveling all night finally encountered something fun, so they naturally would not miss it.
Li Chengfeng took out the paper fan on his waist, slapped his eyebrows slightly and said, "I tell you, this is the case..."
Li Lizhi and Wu Xu listened with joy, and the expressions on their faces became more and more exciting.
They were happy in their hearts and silently mourned the master of Youzhou Prefecture. Who would be bad for provoking? They all got into Li Chengfeng, the great devil in the world.
"I think I can add another one..." Li Lizhi added.
The three of them discussed how to act this time in the room, and from time to time, a little uncontrollable laughter came from the room.
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At the gate of the royal palace, the master of Youzhou Prefecture, led by the royal palace housekeeper, walked into the royal palace with great spirit.
"You actually want to send muskets to us lords. How embarrassed is this! This is something from the royal palace after all."
The master with a mustache said slowly, but his expression did not have the slightest sense of modesty, and his face was full of spring breeze.
The butler of the prince's mansion lowered his head and walked forward, echoing: "Our prince has admired Youzhou Prefecture for a long time, so this is what it should be."
But he was waiting in his heart to see the master's joke: "Wait, you will feel better later!"
The two walked through the corridor of the royal palace and walked into the backyard of the royal palace. Soon the musketeers wearing black black armor appeared in front of them.
The man named Tianlang took out a musket from his back and handed it to the butler and said, "This is the musket you want!"
Seeing the exquisite musket, the master's eyes glowed. He had really seen the musket army trained and knew the real power of this thing.
It is precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to offend the housekeeper of the royal palace and also wanted to get a musket to please the governor of Youzhou. Maybe he could still be a high-ranking official at that time.
As for the eighth prince who saw the dragon but didn’t see the tail, how could he come back from Chang'an?
What he didn't know was that at this time, Li Chengfeng and Li Lizhi were watching this scene happily on the roof.
Chapter completed!