Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The day after Jinchen set out on his journey, Dahu in Yangzhou counted the days and finally reached the fifteenth day.

The young master said that now he had captured King Cheng and could go to the capital.

Da Hu couldn't wait to ask the butler to call the prince and his wife over.

"Oh, little prince, you finally got to go out today."

The housekeeper was still puzzled. As Yajiu was said to have gone on a mission, he thought that his little prince was missing someone in Xianxia Ting. However, the servant who delivered meals every day just said that the prince just refused to see anyone and nothing else mattered.

It has been half a month since I returned home, and I am finally willing to go out for a walk.

"Please don't waste time, go and get someone."

Da Hu pushed the old butler out and stood there thinking for a while.

No, in order to protect my own life, I should let my cousin come over as well, and I can plead for him later.

Speaking of this cousin, Dahu doesn't even want to talk about it.

Since the method was discussed that day, the wedding was moved forward the next day and the marriage was held on the third day.

This made everyone in the Xu family busy. The people in Wanling City thought that Xu Huaiyu had changed his mind, put aside the past grudges, and got married.

But that night it was announced that they would hold the bridal chamber first and then the wedding ceremony the next day. This was not in accordance with the rules in the first place, but both the Xu and Zhou families were very satisfied with it. The Zhou family's eldest brothers were so afraid that their younger brother would run away that they dragged and carried him into the bridal chamber.

This incident spread throughout the entire Wanling City and became a topic of conversation for a long time.

But I don’t know how Zhou Zhihong cursed in the bridal chamber.

He had been tortured by the "master's exorcism" every day during this period. Not to mention developing his ambitions, it was even difficult for him to stay alive.

He thought that after surviving this disaster he would be on the road to success, but unexpectedly Xu Huaiyu still did not give up and tried to kill him.

The dagger hit the heart right in the middle, without any deviation.

Zhou Zhihong felt the pain of being on the verge of death again, and then it was as if his soul was floating, wandering around but unable to return to his body.

But he saw that Zhou Zhihong's soul actually returned. It turned out that Zhou Zhihong had never disappeared.

Xu Huaiyu waited patiently for a long time, and finally felt his body breathing again.

Zhou Zhihong raised his hand with great effort and made the secret signal they had agreed upon.

My cousin's method is effective! Xu Huaiyu burst into tears and quickly asked the court doctor to come in for treatment.

Everyone is happy.

Except for Dahu.

During those few days, the Zhou family sent people to thank the young master every day. Dahu was cautious in the beginning, but finally he just gave up and stayed indoors, refusing to see anyone, for fear of being exposed.

Half an hour later, Xu Huaiyu and Zhou Zhihong hurried over and ran into Jin Xuanqi and Xu Wangyue.

The four of them looked at each other, Xu Wangyue was still wondering, "Why are you like this today? Did you do something bad and feel guilty?"

Xu Huaiyu smiled awkwardly, "You...will know later."

When Jin Xuanqi saw Dahu take off his mask with his own eyes, he had already thought of how to punish Jinchen.

When I heard Dahu explain with my own ears that Young Master Wuyou was Jinchen, I began to feel a little worried.

Finally, Da Hu said, "Young Master said it would take half a month, so he should be on his way to the capital now."

Jin Xuanqi: "..."

He doubted his own ability to understand.

"You mean, Chen Er planned all this in order to avoid becoming the crown prince, and even killed so many corrupt officials."

"Even the reactions of the king and princess were part of his plan."

Although Da Hu was reluctant to admit it, the prince's majesty was too intimidating, so he quickly nodded, "Yes... that's what I meant."

Jin Xuanqi then asked Xu Huaiyu and Zhou Zhihong, "You also knew his plan and provided assistance."

Frightened, Xu Huaiyu quickly shook his head, "We don't know anything."

"That is to say, Chen Er did all this by himself..."

Jin Xuanqi laughed, "If this child didn't want to, there would be no need to train him."

This is the crown prince chosen by heaven.

Xu Wangyue took a deep breath and managed to hold on, "Butler! Prepare the horses and get ready to go to the capital!"

Da Hu's eyes rolled around, "Then I..."

Jin Xuanqi glanced at him and said, "You have been with Chen'er since you were young, and you have learned a lot."

"You will be fined three months' salary and will be forced to stay in the palace as a gatekeeper."

Da Hu sighed.

That's ok, at least I saved my life.

-

Inside the Imperial Palace in the capital.

Now that winter has arrived, the imperial study is filled with warmth, and the windows are hung with red and blue flower curtains, so it won't feel cold even when the wind blows in.

Jin Xuanzhang was reviewing memorials when he heard the eunuch say that Master Wuyou wanted to enter the palace for an audience.

"Master Wu You..."

This title has become very famous recently.

If it weren't for him, it would probably take some time to catch those remnants. Jin Xuanzhang has recently used this name to admonish the "capable ministers" for eating the court's food but not doing their work as well as others.

"Let him wait in the side hall."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Jin Xuanzhang reviewed a few more memorials and went into the side hall, but he did not see any Young Master Wuyou.

"Chen'er?"

Jinchen changed into a dark red dress, stood up and saluted, "Greetings, Uncle Emperor."

Jin Xuanzhang looked at him in confusion, then glanced back a few times, and saw only Yajiu following Jinchen.

"Why is it you? Didn't you say that Master Wuyou wanted to see me?"

"Hey, I am Mr. Wu You."

Jinchen smiled slyly, "Uncle Huang, are you very surprised?"

Jin Xuanzhang: “…”

He held his forehead with his hand, and for a moment he wondered if he was too tired when reviewing the memorials.

Otherwise, how could I hear such a ridiculous thing?

"You said you were Master Wu You, the famous chivalrous warrior who killed all the remnants of King Cheng."

Jinchen nodded, "Yes."