There is a sun symbol on the blade of this knife. Of course, Chu Yang knew this clearly: because it was carved on it by his own hands.
But at this moment, Chu Yang seemed to have discovered a new continent. He couldn't put it down and looked at the sign, his eyes were deep and he pondered for a long time.
After a long time, he handed the knife back and said, "Thank you, Brother Ao, for your trust!"
Ao Xie said: "Brother Chu, why should you be so polite? This sword was just stolen. If Brother Chu likes it, you can take it and study it for a few days."
Chu Yang laughed loudly and refused continuously, thinking, Damn, if I really take it and run away, I guarantee that you will fight me immediately!
Ao Xieyun then put the knife back and said with a smile: "I have researched the secrets on this knife just now, but I still got nothing. I wonder if Brother Chu has any advice?"
"This is true." Chu Yang said sincerely: "However, I seem to have heard that the Yanyang Sword must be combined with the Mingyue Sword to exert its full effect. However... after all, the rumors have been around for so many years. Is it accurate?
No, I really can’t be sure.”
Ao Xieyun's eyes flashed with evil light, and he said meaningfully: "Brother Chu is right."
So the three of them came back together.
Walking halfway, I saw flags fluttering, but Fifth Qingrou arrived.
This comes to an end, Wu Qingrou naturally wants to come and take a look.
Following an order, the oncoming team stopped, and then the cavalry moved to both sides, revealing a carriage in the middle.
The car curtain was opened, and Wu Qingrou was seen sitting in the car with a calm expression.
Seeing the two brothers Ao Xieyun and Chu Yang standing together, each with their tall and tall bodies and somewhat unpredictable expressions on their faces, Wu Qingrou frowned deeply.
"It turns out to be Mr. Ao and the two Mr. Chu." Wu Qingrou sat motionless in the carriage and said in a calm voice.
Chu Yang's heart trembled.
The order of Wu Qingrou's words was reversed. If he really recognized his identity, what he should have said was: 'It turns out they are two Young Masters Chu and Young Master Ao'.
But now he puts Ao Xieyun before himself.
This shows what?
Chu Yang's face remained calm, but he immediately made a decision in his heart: There is no need to wait for the conflict over the Ming Yue Sword to break out. As long as they leave Wu Qingrou's sight today, the two Young Masters Chu must! - disappear immediately!
Otherwise, it will be too late!
"Fifth Prime Minister." The three of them smiled and nodded at the same time.
"It seems that the Ao family has obtained the Yanyang Sword." Wuwu Qingrou smiled and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Ao."
"It's just a fluke." Ao Xieyun said modestly: "We still have to see if we can decipher the secret... Prime Minister also knows that this is not a simple job."
"Ha, I believe that Mr. Ao has this strength." Wu Wuqingrou smiled, but his eyes were fixed on the knife in Ao Xieyun's hand.
Wu Qingrou hated the Yanyang Sword that stirred up waves in the sky, but she was also curious about it.
"Master Prime Minister, please take a look." Ao Xieyun smiled and handed the knife over generously. Yin Wutian stepped out, took the knife, and handed it to Wu Qingrou.
Fifth Qingrou waved her hand casually, and with almost no sound, the sword in the hand of a knight beside the carriage broke into two pieces.
"It is indeed a good knife!" Wu Qingrou praised, then looked at the sun pattern on the knife and thought about it. After a while, Yin Wutian sent the knife back.
"You three young masters, please go slowly. I originally wanted to go to the palace to clean up the mess. If you stop for a while, you will inevitably have to visit Mr. Ao." Wuwu Qingrou smiled softly: "You two young masters of Chu, may I ask when you will return?"
"It's time to go back." Chu Yang smiled implicitly: "For now, I will still bother the Prime Minister for a while."
"Ha... Mr. Chu is so polite." Wu Wuqingrou smiled and said: "Whenever Mr. Chu has free time, I will be waiting for you at any time. How about we have a drink and chat at that time?"
"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears." Chu Yang smiled elegantly.
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Immediately, Ao Xie Yun and Chu Yang moved out of the way, and Wu Qingrou's motorcade drove past.
Chu Yang had been walking forward alone with Ao Xie Yungu as if nothing had happened, but he vaguely felt that a meaningful gaze was lingering on his back, lingering for a long time.
This feeling makes King Chu Hell’s hair stand on end!
Chu Yang had no intention of staying, and Ao Xieyun was naturally afraid of long nights and many dreams; the five of them walked quickly and arrived at Jie Tian Tower. After reluctantly saying hello, Chu Yang and Gu Duxing returned to their rooms.
"We must disappear immediately!" Chu Yang said solemnly as soon as he closed the door.
"He discovered us?" Gu Duxing asked.
"It may not be certain. If it is certain, it should be captured on the spot." Chu Yang said: "But...in the past few days, Wu Qingrou should be using his own channels to investigate our identity..."
"Then, I'm afraid the area around the Jietian Building is already surrounded by Fifth Qingrou's spies." Gu Duxing said, "How to get out?"
"Just go out the same way you came in." Chu Yang came to the window and looked out through the curtains.
I saw a lot of people from far and near, high and low, watching here. These people looked ordinary, but the special atmosphere of hostility and vigilance was very strong.
"If I were Fifth Qingrou..." Chu Yang frowned and said softly: "...I haven't confirmed their identities yet, so I can only temporarily monitor them and wait for news. Moreover, these two people must have thought that they have been concealed.
Passed by me... So, we have to wait until the news is confirmed... Well, if these two people leave, it must be at night..."
Gu Duxing whispered: "So we don't have to wait until night?"
"Yes, let's leave now!" Chu Yang said calmly.
"Would you like to write a letter to Wu Qingrou?" Gu Duxing pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Chu is going to disappear anyway, so it seems good to write a letter to give him a blow."
"It's better not to write well." Chu Yang took a few steps and said: "If you get an advantage and behave well, you will be easily angered... That will be very detrimental to our next plan... And even if Wu Qingrou is sure that we are fake,
I’m not sure that King Chu of Hell is here in person... this... eh?"
When Chu Yang said this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly stopped, clapped his hands and said, "Not bad! I should write a letter to Wu Qingrou!"
Gu Duxing was stunned. Just now you said not to write to Wu Qingrou, but now you agree?
"Wuwu Qingrou knows that people like me and him will not do such things to get a bargain, because that would appear to be a villain and immature! So he will also believe that if I really am the King of Hell of Chu,
I wouldn't leave such a letter, but I did...what do you think he would think?"
Gu Duxing smiled and said: "Of course he will be even more suspicious."
"What I want is for him to be more suspicious!" Chu Yang laughed.
Gu Duxing tidied up, and here Chu Yang had written a letter heartily with a stroke of his pen, and put it into an empty paper bag. On the outside of the paper bag, he wrote: The fifth prime minister personally expresses his gratitude. Chu Yang
Worship the sun.
Then he threw the pen away and laughed.
He pulled Gu Duxing to the mirror and remodeled it in detail.
After a while, Chu Yang rolled up a quilt facing the curtains, placed it on a chair, and folded it. If someone looked through the curtains, they would vaguely find someone sitting on the chair.
The shadow of contemplation...
Then the two of them swaggered out and left.
Fifth Qingrou arrived at the palace and looked at the miserable scene of the palace, her face was gloomy and she remained silent for a long time.
"Your Majesty, are they okay?" Wu Qingrou asked softly.
"Your Majesty and the others are fine, but... after this incident, I'm afraid your Majesty will be even more dissatisfied with the Prime Minister's thoughts..." Next to him, Han Buchu said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter." Wu Qingrou said calmly: "Go and see the palace facilities, and see which ones are still usable."
At this moment, a team came rolling in from the other road. A white and fat eunuch rode on a horse and came forward arrogantly. His voice was like a mating duck being poked in the butt with a stick: "By the emperor's decree."
, came to check the palace supplies..."
Wu Qingrou looked at this fat and white guy, looked at it calmly for a while, and said: "Since the emperor has sent people here, then we will leave some troops to guard and leave the inspection work to them.
"
Yin Wutian looked at the fair and fat eunuch coldly, and couldn't help but spit, saying: "The eunuch is good! You can ride on a horse with your legs crossed like this, and you don't have to worry about wear and tear!"
"Pfft..." Han Buchu laughed in shock.
This eunuch is called Lu Renjia, and he is the chief steward of the palace. He is sarcastic, and although he is a bit fat, he loves to dance. He usually enjoys watching the maids dance, and he is so pretentious that he gave himself a full-blooded eunuch.
The name of the dance breath: Phantom Night Phoenix.
Regarding this name, Han Buchu once commented: It is indeed a name given by a eunuch, it is very realistic. Phoenix is originally a male and a female pair, but this Lu Renjia was stunned to take it all by himself. It is really thoughtful...
…
Han Buchu's words were once regarded as "the biggest joke in the history of Zhao Dynasty in xx years" by people within the Fifth Qingrou Group. However, because of this, this 'Fantasy Night Phoenix' also hated Han Buchu deeply.
He once said behind his back: Han Buchu, this bastard, thinks his own name is so clever. You can tell just by looking at those three words. He can't shout it out... Well, he can't even shout it out when he reaches climax... What's wrong with him!
Although this guy is a eunuch, he has nothing to do with Wu Qingrou... Therefore, the people in Wu Qingrou have no good impressions of this guy.
After giving the order, Wu Qingrou didn't even have the mood to talk to him, she just turned around and left.
Lu Renjia snorted, raised his orchid finger and looked at Wu Qingrou's retreating car, and said: "What's the air? Huh!" This "huh" was so coquettish and delicate that everyone around him started to slap him.
A shiver.
Then he waved his white and tender chubby hand and said sharply: "Go in... go in!"
After a while, a scream that was not like a human voice suddenly came from the ruins of the palace: "Wu Qingrou, damn you...the palace treasure house is empty...the treasure house is empty..."
The sound is shrill and shrill, like a cuckoo crying for blood...