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The onlookers Shen You looked complicated.

"Gan Song, is he teasing Ji Chang?"

"……right."

"Then...as Ji Chang's crush, what should I do?"

"beat him!"

So Shen You came on stage.

Of course, Shen Xianjun is a civilized person, and he can't do anything if he doesn't agree with each other. He just goes up to block Ji Chang, using his cold temperament to slow down the opponent.

However, at this angle, he finally saw the other person's face clearly, so he froze for a while.

"This... this is Mo Chuan, the monarch of the Qi Kingdom?! How could he come to the capital of the king!"

The person in front of him was none other than Mo Chuan, the last emperor of Hancheng who was loyal to Qiguo in his previous life, and the last emperor who ascended the throne.

Of course, Mo Chuan would not be wandering around the capital with a face well known to many people in the Vietnamese army. He was wearing an extremely delicate human skin mask at this time—the mask was so lifelike that it was also in Hancheng's previous life. Only after gaining Mo Chuan's trust did he have the opportunity to learn that the lord actually has such a life-saving artifact.

However, no matter how many complicated thoughts are passing through Shen You's mind right now, he can't reveal the slightest bit. After all, in Hancheng now, there is absolutely no reason to know the secrets of Qiguo.

... Sigh, it's really stressful to be cold-hearted to your future boss.

Mo Chuan looked a little surprised: "It's actually General Han, who has admired his name for a long time, so I'm sorry."

Han Cheng was taken aback, he was just a general in the army now, he didn't expect the other party to recognize him - I don't know if he was familiar with the Yue army to this extent, or he had already discovered that Han Cheng was definitely not something in the pool.No matter which one it is, it is enough to prove that the king is terrible.

In contrast, although Li Mingzhang is highly skilled in martial arts, his demeanor as a monarch is more than one level worse.

He hesitated and returned a salute: "It's easy to say, I don't know your name, brother?"

Mo Chuan smiled: "Nobody is worth mentioning," but his face changed as he spoke, "It's just about the son behind you, but we still have to talk about it."

Han Cheng: "..." He bite the bullet and asked, "My younger brother is young... Those two people just now are really house slaves?"

If it was a domestic slave, then the master had the right to deal with his life and death, and other people had no right to intervene. Just now Ji Chang let the two people go on impulse, and it was not a big or small mistake to say it.

If they can be caught back, that's fine, if the two house slaves really escape because of this, Ji Chang will really take advantage of it.

"Of course," Mo Chuan replied, "there is also the contract of sale for the two of them here, the general can have a look at it here."

Those two people were indeed servants of the Qiguo Palace, but Mo Chuan said so, not just because of the two servants.

In fact, he came to Vietnam for Han Cheng.

Han Cheng cannot be reused under the King of Yue, but this does not mean that no one can recognize his talent. Although he has few soldiers and horses in his hands, he is able to perform extraordinary tricks. He wins more with less every time. In this era, his undefeated record is like a myth.

It's just that the battles that the myths have appeared in are too low-level, and Li Mingzhang has never taken this mere general to heart.

Mo Chuan was different. He was always seeking talent. In his eyes, Han Cheng alone could reach the King of Yue's 30 troops.

In the restaurant just now, he directed and acted in such a scene when he saw Han Cheng coming over.

He didn't really want to do anything, but just to attract the attention of the other party, to see how he would deal with this situation, but he didn't expect to be preempted by the unplanned Ji Chang.

This was a trivial matter, if it doesn't work out this time, we can plan it next time, after all, there will be no loss. Mo Chuan had already planned to wait upstairs, and only waited for his subordinates to deal with the matter before thinking about the next steps.

But when he noticed that Han Cheng was staring at Ji Chang closely, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Mo Chuan has seen countless people, so of course he understands what that look means: admiration, pampering, indulgence, all the emotions that a man will show when facing the person he loves the most.

At first, I really didn't expect that this future military god would actually like men, but what he likes is...the son of the prime minister's family of Yue Kingdom, right?

Mo Chuan felt a surge of anger at that moment. The anger was strange but extremely violent, and it almost made him lose his mind.

Is it really necessary to lock him with a rope so that this person will be obedient?

However, just when he was unconsciously thinking about various dark thoughts, a thunderbolt suddenly struck in his heart.

Mo Chuan was startled into a cold sweat. He had never felt that he liked men, and he had never seen this young general of the Vietnamese army face to face. This strong and fiery emotion had no reason, and it seemed to be engraved in his bones, burning him with pain. .

But he didn't dare to really do anything at all, as if something was warning him endlessly—you can't force him anymore, you can't use those low-handed methods, the only way to get love is to exchange it with your own love.

It's so inexplicable!

Mo Chuan held back his anger, and by the time he realized it, he had already confronted Han Cheng downstairs.

——It is indeed handsome, with eyebrows like ink paintings, temples like knives, a pair of red phoenix eyes with raised eye tails, and thin lips with a lighter color, which makes people want to suck them into bright red...

Mo Chuan shook his head, almost giving up struggling with his idiot-like heart.

Shen You was very embarrassed, he already knew that Ji Chang ignored this matter, but the staring eyes of the man on the other side were too strange, he even felt that his tightly wrapped clothes were ripped off by those scorching eyes , naked without a trace of protection.

He couldn't help biting his lips lightly, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"So, it's really my fault," Shen You cleared her throat, "Whether it's arresting escaped slaves or compensating for silver taels, you can speak up as you please."

He stepped back sideways, revealing Ji Chang behind him: "Xiu Ming, apologize to this young master."

Ji Chang blushed: "Yan Qing..."

"Okay, okay," Mo Chuan waved his hand, "This little brother is also jealous, and I think it's unlucky."

"There is no such reason," Shen You said lightly, looking at Ji Chang with a more serious gaze, "Xiu Ming."

Just kidding, Mo Chuan seems to be magnanimous, but in fact he remembers to die if he holds grudges. If he really forges a bond with Ji Chang and gains power in the future, he will inevitably trip Ji Chang secretly.

Shen You has automatically taken over Han Cheng's responsibility. Although his admiration for Ji Chang is fake, it is his bounden duty to protect this person with all his strength.

Mo Chuan's face darkened.

Although Han Cheng seemed to be facing him, how could he not see that the other party was still fully focused on that Ji Xiuming!

He was upset, so he didn't say much, just waited on the spot with his hands behind his hands.

Ji Chang hesitated for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and stood up to apologize.

The apology was unsuccessful after all, a pair of soldiers in silver armor rushed over, and wiped out the surrounding people in a blink of an eye.

The bodies of Mo Chuan and his men in brocade clothes tensed silently.

This kind of battle, they couldn't help them not to think too much. Although Mo Chuan wore a human skin mask, if the Yue Kingdom heard something, then his master and servant could be said to have fallen into a situation beyond redemption.

Unexpectedly, this group of soldiers was not interested in them at all. They quickly surrounded several people, and the leading squad leader stood in front of Han Cheng, and cupped his hands without respect: "General Han Shen, the king calls you in." See you in the palace."

See you in the palace?What kind of hero can put on this posture of chasing criminals!

Shen You was taken aback for a moment, knowing that Li Mingzhang probably finally couldn't help but want to attack him.

"What should I do... I always feel that this trip is going to be the end of the rhythm..."

"Probably not..." Gan Song bit the bullet and comforted him, "This is not Li Mingzhang's style, he is so proud, he probably wouldn't be able to do such a dirty trick."

Shen You pursed her lips: "Putting your life on the moral cultivation of a QJ prisoner, I always feel that the future is not so secure."

Gan Song: "...you are right."

Even Ji Chang could see that something was wrong, he couldn't help but tugged on his friend's sleeve, and tried to make his expression as pleasant as possible when he asked: "Brother, can you tell the king why he called Yan Qing?"

The team leader had already been warned by Li Mingzhang earlier, knowing that Ji Chang could not move, so his face softened a little: "If you go back to Mr. Ji, the king summoned the Han general to discuss the matter, and I don't know the specific reason."

"Okay, Xiu Ming," Shen You, who had been silent all this time, prevented Ji Chang from asking any further questions, nodded slightly to Mo Chuan and the two who were left alone, and then said to the team leader: "Please wait a moment, my lord, please forgive me." After Han Cheng went back to the mansion and changed his clothes, he immediately entered the palace."

The team leader nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding soldiers came up to accompany Han Cheng back to the mansion. They didn't look like they were passing orders, but rather they looked like they were guarding and escorting him.

"Yan Qing..." Ji Chang was suddenly separated from the human wall, bouncing around in a hurry.

Shen You sighed, and softened her voice: "Go home, don't worry about me."

He didn't even have a chance to say a word, the two soldiers closest to him put the hilts of their knives against his back, and quickly escorted him to the military residence.

Ji Chang, who was left in the same place, was in a hurry, but he could only run to the prime minister's mansion. At this time, he could only ask for help from his father who had never been used to Han Cheng.

In an instant, Mo Chuan and his attendants were the only ones left at the entrance of the restaurant, which was still buzzing with people just now.

Mo Chuan frowned, feeling palpitations.

"Let's leave the city right away and get in touch... Maybe the purpose of coming here will be achieved soon."

The man in brocade clothes looked puzzled: "How could it be? Didn't he just want to get close to him this time... Although Han Cheng is not allowed to be reused in the Vietnamese army, it seems that he has never thought of changing his court for such a long time."

Mo Chuan sneered: "It doesn't matter whether he is alive or not. The important thing is that Li Mingzhang can't tolerate him at all."

He flicked his sleeves, raised his legs and walked away: "Li Mingzhang is arrogant and stupid, thinking that he is the God of War descending to earth, if Han Cheng stays in his camp, he will definitely not end well... Han Cheng looks cold and hard, but in fact he is very flexible , Li Mingzhang has made it obvious that he will weigh the pros and cons, and will not stick to the Vietnamese army."

The Jinyi man hurriedly caught up with him: "Then Li Mingzhang this time..."

"I don't know exactly what happened," Mo Chuan pondered for a moment, "According to the spies, Li Mingzhang attaches a little abnormal importance to Ji Jiaxiuming...Maybe it has something to do with him."

The man in Jinyi had a complicated expression on his face, and after a pause, he said worriedly: "Then Li Mingzhang won't do anything to Han Cheng, right? If Han Cheng has no chance to abandon Yue and join Qi, we...?"

Mo Chuan smiled: "As long as he makes up his mind, he will naturally be able to do it—what's more, if he doesn't even have the ability to escape from the capital, why should we place such high expectations on him?"

His footsteps became more and more brisk: "But I'm afraid that Li Mingzhang will go crazy, so let's ask our people to get ready outside the city, so that if something happens, we can take care of it. At that time, it's just a matter of persuading him to surrender." Let it be."

Mo Chuan was quite accurate about the situation in the world and Li Mingzhang himself, but the only thing he couldn't control was Li Mingzhang's rebirth. Once this happened, the original trajectory of fate would no longer be counted.

This is probably fate. People in the game are always so helpless.