The owner can be his wife

"Nonsense!" For the first time, Chen Jian had the idea that it would be better to kill Si Kongxiang directly.I really don't know how to find trouble for him. I'm messing around at this time.

After thinking about it, Chen Jian calmed down, "Tell me carefully, what's going on?" Zhong Ti chuckled, "The bodyguard Shen didn't elope with Sikong Xiang, but the two of them are going to go back to the Uighur." , that is the middle state dealing with the Han state of the Xiongnu, turning a blind eye to the interaction between the two sides, but it does not mean that the two people can make the king of the Uighur unmoved if they go by themselves. "To Uighur? Hey, what is it if they don't elope!"

"My lord, don't be angry. Before they left, Marshal Situ blocked him in the Zhongming Tower." Zhong Ti cupped his hands, "Now the old marshal is still sitting in the lobby of the Zhongming Tower. Now, the subordinates have blocked the Zhongming Tower." The gate of the Ming Tower was closed, and the two men were also left in the attic by the subordinates. May the prince go and have a look?"

"Let's go." Chen Jian sighed, knowing that this matter must be Si Kongxiang's idea, to reassure his grandfather, but under the current situation, it is really not a good time.

In the imperial palace, Chen Yu smiled, "So, my will really suits his mind? How did Gu Yuntai know Mingde in Jianghu?"

"Your Majesty, there was news from the border town a few days ago that King Yan was on the battlefield with the help of a group of people from the Jianghu. More like a businessman."

"Jianghu businessman? But Wenyuanzhuang belongs to?" Chen Yu felt that he had taken the fourth son too lightly before, did he manage so much from his hometown?Master Zhu, and that Jiyuan Village.

"It doesn't belong to Wenyuanzhuang. According to my subordinates, the master of Jiyuanzhuang was originally named Chen Qi. He was a rare young talent. After the battle between King Yan and the Xiongnu, Chen Qi died because he replaced Yuwenchang as the leader of the army. The subordinates speculate that this is why King Yan ventured deep into the grassland."

"Chen Qi?" Chen Yu chewed on the name, and didn't say anything else. "After Chen Qi's death, who owns the power of Jiyuan Village?"

"I heard that Jiyuan Village has been divided because of the inconsistent attitude towards King Yan. We have to wait for the news from Jinling for specific news."

"Forget it, you go down." Chen Yu waved back to spy, but his mind was constantly circulating the relationship between Chen Jian and various factions, from Xia Houyin back then to Sikong, even though he had been in the army on the surface, but the two The second peace talks, as well as the hospitality of the Turkic prince, plus that Mr. Zhu, all showed the ambition and methods of the fourth brother in power.Thinking of this point, Chen Yu was extremely thankful that he did not issue the decree after the Turkic envoy left. If the fourth child was allowed to continue to operate, I am afraid that his father would have to give in.

In the Zhongming Tower, Chen Jian looked at the old Marshal Sikong who was sitting in the middle, the closed gate of the Zhongming Tower, and some pigeons delivering news that hadn't had time to retreat. "I knew it was you." When Sikong Sheng saw Chen Jian, he immediately felt angry. Normally, even if his grandson was a bit of a jerk, he wouldn't think of this time. Chen Jian dodged to avoid Sikong Sheng's teacup, his eyes sharp .

"Marshal, it's not wise not to ask about Qinghong." Chen Ji picked up the teacup on the other table, and using his wrist deftly, the teacup spinner flew to Sikong Sheng's table without even spilling a drop of water. "Have a cup of tea and calm down."

"Shen Qing, Sikongxiang, come out." With a low voice, a compartment on the third floor opened, and Shen Qing and Sikongxiang came out from inside. Sikongxiang looked at the grandfather in the middle, and then at the prince with murderous eyes. Knowing that this should be the time to express his attitude, he was about to speak when he saw Shen Qing knelt down first, "My lord, this subordinate is guilty."

"Oh? Then tell me, what is your crime?" Chen Jian raised his eyebrows, looking at the guard who started to play tricks on him, who gave him such boldness.

"Sin deserves death." Shen Qing was familiar with Chen Jian's every move, he knew that he was challenging the prince's limit, but for the sake of the person behind him, he had to fight.

"Okay, if you committed it knowingly, you deserve to die." Chen Yan waved his hand, and a copper coin with a sharp edge in his sleeve was thrown out with the movement. Shen Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, did not dodge or dodge behind Si Kongxiang, but for some reason, he reached out to block the coin. Copper coins, copper coins fell through his palm, cutting off three of his metacarpal bones.

Chen Jian ignored it, the silver needle immediately pierced Shen Qing's heart, Si Kongxiang was in front of Shen Qing at this moment, and in an instant behind Shen Qing, the silver needle entered the body and pierced straight into the lung.Blood froth appeared at the corner of Shen Qing's mouth. "Kneel down!" The palm wind hit, and Shen Qing's kneecap was shattered.

Sikong Sheng saw that the two were seriously injured in an instant, and no longer suspected that King Yan was acting. Just as he stood up and wanted to speak, he saw a burst of white smoke appearing in King Yan's sleeve, and the wind of his palm swept the white smoke away. "My lord,"

"Why, is Marshal Sikong willing to be fooled?" Chen Ji's tone was mocking, without any regard for the face of Sikong Sheng, a former court official. one charge.

Sikong Sheng was already furious at this time, he naturally knew that this kind of incident between the two of them at this time would be like adding fuel to the flames for Yan Wang who had just been given a husband and wife, and now, looking at the situation of his grandson, Let him bring it back by force, I'm afraid he can only bring back a walking dead.

"I know that Marshal is worried that the Sikong family will have no heirs, but Marshal Sikong might as well think about it. Since ancient times, whose family's children can be passed down from generation to generation? Whose descendants are not from that branch? The honor you earned with your life is what you enjoy in the end. It's a relative of a side branch, and the marshal is willing to say something that hurts your heart?" Chen Jian looked at Shen Qing on the ground, "Stand up." Shen Qing lowered his head, raised his upper body with his hands on the ground, and borrowed his luck on the ground, "No!" Sikong Xiang knew that Shen Qing's knees were broken at this time, and even Zhong Ti's ghostly axe skills could not guarantee a complete recovery, let alone standing, but at this time it was too late to stop it.Shen Qing stood upright, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans immediately rolled out from his forehead.Si Kongxiang entangled Shen Qing, and put his arms around his waist to hang Shen Qing in the air. "If you want his legs to be abolished, continue." Chen Yan sneered, Shen Qing pushed Si Kongxiang away, stood on both legs, and the shattered bones jumped out of the body due to the pressure.

The scene in front of him clearly has nothing to do with what he said just now, but in Sikong Sheng's eyes, it was extra glaring, he didn't dare to hold on to the previous hope, he saw that even if King Yan destroyed this guard, he would not allow him Take this guard away.

"Marshal, why don't you think about it, don't you want Si Kongxiang to worry about your grandson like you do now when he gets old, and his great-great-grandson will be wiped out by those in power at some point, and he would rather raise and abolish him than let him set up a family. "Chen Jian turned his back and looked at Sikong Sheng, "Usually it is the lintel of the family, while the other is the inheritance of the descendants. If the descendants of the Sikong family become the laughing stock of the capital after two generations, they will ruin the loyal lintel of the Sikong family for generations. , At that time, how likely is it that there will be another amazing and talented descendant? How likely is it that that descendant can restore the glory of your Sikong family?"

"Does the marshal want to glorify the lintel, or do he want to leave behind a prodigal ancestor?" What Chen Ji said was exactly what Sikong Sheng had been struggling with for many years, and it was because he was worried about this that he decided to rebel against Chen Yu. He used the new dynasty to stabilize his family's status and the trust of the monarch, but after his son died in random arrows, he had to worry about whether his grandson could support the family.

"You might as well give the Marshal another way. If Si Kongxiang enters the imperial court today, it will not be difficult to adopt a son from a collateral lineage. With the help of this king, how about keeping this son safe for three generations?" Chen Jian said. "If the marshal is worried, you might as well tell the marshal that the Chen Xuan I keep by my side is my own son, and the one who died is the real one, the bastard son of the prince."

"You..." Sikong Sheng was tongue-tied, and Chen Ji smiled lightly, "I want to ascend to the high position smoothly, and I also want to be justified, and no one will say anything."

"Okay! I believe you." In this way, King Yan made it clear that he asked Chen Xuan to be his son. In the past few days, he used the excuse of being unwell to not participate in the court meeting and welcome the Turkic prince, but it didn't mean that he had nothing to do. have no idea.

"This is not a place for conversation. I wonder if the Marshal is willing to move?" Chen Jian looked at the restaurant on the side, and motioned Zhong Ti to take Si Kongsheng out.Si Kongxiang left Shen Qing and knelt to see off his grandfather.Sikong Sheng let out a long sigh and left the Zhongming Tower.

Chen Jian turned around, put Shen Qing down, moved his hands together, and reset Shen Qing's broken bones, and the people behind him from the Zhongming Tower brought them up to meet what they needed.Shen Qing's face was like gold paper, and Chen Yan also had beads of sweat rolling down his face. He reset the cracked bone, forced out the blood, put on a splint, and his movements flowed smoothly.

Si Kongxiang stared dumbfounded at Zhongxuan who tied the bamboo gloves on himself, "When will the lord do this?" The person in front of him curled his lips, "Otherwise, why do you think we ghost doctors follow the lord?" Chen Jian didn't let go until the silver needle was drawn out. In one breath, "You guys are not small."

Si Kongxiang didn't know what to say at this time. He and Shen Qing knew that King Yan had been back for a few days, but they didn't see King Yan do anything to them, so they felt uneasy.Knowing that this time he was wrong about King Yan and the situation, if it wasn't for Shen Qing, he would have been killed by King Yan at this moment.

"Sikongxiang, if it happens again, even if you only have this thought, I will kill you." Chen Jian threw down the handkerchief to wipe his face, leaving Sikongxiang with a wry smile.After a while, Si Kongxiang asked Zhong Ti who came back, "You said, is the lord really ruthless to that Mr. Gu?"

Zhong Ti breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't want your tongue anymore, just keep asking." Si Kongxiang shook his head, "I don't think the prince is as impersonal as he imagined."

"Go back and take care of your guard Shen. Don't be an eyesore to me. You two, grandchildren and grandchildren, have delayed me so much."

After speaking with Sikong Sheng about the Prince Yan's mansion, Chen Yan only felt that he had recruited a lot of boatmen on his ship, but he lacked a capable deputy, and this deputy would be here in five days.

"Uncle Zheng." Chen Jian called the housekeeper, "The things I asked you to prepare will be ready within three days." Butler Zheng nodded, "Don't worry, my lord, the basic things have already been prepared at our house, and the rest It can be done in two days.”

In Huainan Prince's Mansion, Gu Yunzhang looked at Huainan King and Feng Wu whose hands and faces were deformed, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "It seems that you two are recovering very quickly, Feng Wu, remember to make tea for me. In addition, father, this son has to wait Married, these few days, do not bother."

Back in the room, Gu Yuntai's mind was full of thoughts. Even so, the two of them didn't say the reason for the voodoo. From this point of view, it can only be the father who made the voodoo, Gu Qiyuan, why are you?Feng Wu knew King Yan and Chen Qi, but he didn't know the relationship between King Yan and Chen Qi, nor did they know their plans. I can't think of the meaning inside.What is the former dynasty, which existed hundreds of years ago.

From this point of view, is his gift of marriage the result of their guidance?What do they want him to do?If there was no Chen Yu's uprising, why would Gu Qiyuan bewitch himself?Even though King Huainan intends to rebel, his current strength is not enough to overthrow the previous dynasty, or is there something he doesn't know?

The sound of pushing the door, Feng Wu came in with a teacup, his eyes were no longer pure as before, but full of viciousness, but he was still enduring, what was he enduring? "You let me know about the Gu worm so early, aren't you afraid that I will ruin your plan?"

Feng Wu remained silent, put down the tea bowl and went out, but Gu Yuntai still deduced the answer from his movements.It seems that even if it's not today, it will be the wedding in a few days. It doesn't make any difference to them whether it's earlier or later, but for him, it's a turning point.

Huainan Wang looked at his subordinate Zu Tan, "Is there anything suspicious?" Zuo Tan held his breath, "Go back to the prince, and the place where the prince was found was thirty miles away. His subordinates investigated one by one. Everyone there has registered household registration. In the register, the taxation and corvee are all normal. The prince said that the range of influence of the flute sound is one hundred miles, once it happens, the next generation will not have the strength to move a hundred miles."

"I told you, you're making your own decisions?" Huainan Wang waved his palm, sat on the ground, vomited blood, and fell to the ground.Someone immediately dragged his body out, "Check him, who is it?"

"Yes." A voice came from the air, and King Huainan's eyes flashed with anger. If it weren't for the lack of manpower, he would have pulled out these hidden stakes one by one, why bother to ruin his business.