Chapter 72 Visitor

Tie Yuewu, who was anxious and wanted to return to the country of Lu, was sent away. Wuqi and his group had just returned from Jidu when they saw the stalwart Patrol Wind Division of the brigade gathered outside the Mansion of Yanle, moving from several carriages. Put down piles of clothes, quilts and other odds and ends. Yan Fu, the chief butler of the manor, stood in front of the door, watching the group of people from the patrolling division carry things in and out, and didn't even mean to come forward to stop them.

Not only Yan Fu, but the other servants of the public manor also avoided it from a distance, not daring to approach this group of people from the Patrol Division.

Lu Chengfeng frowned. He stepped out of the car and asked loudly, "Yan Fu, what's going on?"

Before Yan Fu came over, Yan Bugui didn't know where he got out of it, and he respectfully bowed to Lu Chengfeng: "Sect Master, it was Grandpa who ordered Bu Gui to listen to the Sect Master temporarily, so I brought him with him. Three hundred subordinates come to stay temporarily."

Wuqi was stunned for a moment, Yan Bugui listened temporarily beside Lu Chengfeng? This is what Yan Qiuhui said the night before. But now it seems, how could things taste a little wrong? For the time being, do you need to bring 300 people to the big move? Turning his head to look at the servants in front of the palace, Wu Qi suddenly found out what was wrong with him since yesterday.

"Master Yan, do you know why there are only these stewards and servants in our son's house, and those guards?"

Lu Chengfeng also suddenly woke up. Yan Le Gongfu is also a dignified Duke's residence. With Yan's unruly title and official position, it keeps thousands of guests and has more than 10,000 personal guards in the house. But now in the Yan Yue Mansion, apart from the big and small stewards and servants and maids, there is no one of Yan Buzhi's doormen and guards, which is too outrageous.

Although it is said that the tree has fallen, the mansion of Yanle has not collapsed, and there is still Lu Chengfeng, the heir?

Even if those disciples go elsewhere, those personal guards, especially the personal guards who have been raised for generations in the Yanle Palace, should definitely stay in the mansion.

"Yan Fu!" Lu Chengfeng roared at the big butler who wanted to come over here, but was afraid to come.

Yan Bugui looked back at Yan Fu, and sighed in a low voice: "Sect Master, don't blame Yan Fu, these stewards and stewards are the most loyal servants of the government. To put it bluntly, the so-called drowning in the river is only for the outside world. The truth is, Duke Buzhi was thrown into the river by the great people, the sword pierced through the heart and died, and even the soul was destroyed by the weapon."

Lu Chengfeng's face changed suddenly, Wu Qi instinctively felt that the hair on his body stood on end, and he seemed to be involved in a big trouble again.

Yan Bugui whispered about the current situation of Yan Le Gongfu in a low voice. Yan Buzhi was obviously assassinated, and various clues showed that someone in Yan Le Gong's mansion colluded with the assassin. This incident even alarmed Yanhuang Yandan, who had been in seclusion and practice for many years. He personally issued an edict, and the spy planes of the Dayan Dynasty such as Xunfeng Division joined hands to investigate the matter.

Therefore, all the disciples and personal guards of the Yanle Palace were sent to prison for investigation at this time. It was because of this that Yan Jiuhui made a random excuse to let Yan Bugui follow Lu Chengfeng's side. One is to let Yan Fugui mobilize the power of the patrol wind division to protect Lu Chengfeng, and the other is to let Lu Chengfeng be the bait.

"The Great Yan clan died because of an accident. There are such things, and there are always dozens of them every year. After all, the total number of the Great Yan clan now exceeds one million, and any accident can happen. However, the bloodline of His Majesty was assassinated, and it was the unruly prince. This kind of closeness to the blood is still the identity of the Duke of Dayan Dynasty, which is unprecedented."

Yan Bugui looked at the livid Lu Chengfeng with a wry smile: "So, this case must be thoroughly investigated!"

Lu Chengfeng's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. No matter who it was, he knew that he suddenly stepped into a big vortex, and he was afraid that he would not have a good temper.

Wu Qi sighed helplessly, he hooked his finger at Zhao Chen sin,

He greeted Zhao Chensin: "In the future, no matter where the son goes, everyone will be guarded everywhere. Let the people in Mengcun wear heavy armor and guard the son day and night."

Zhao Chensin's face froze, he hurriedly responded, and hurriedly entered the mansion to summon Meng Xiaobai and others. Now that Lu Chengfeng is the Duke of the Dayan Dynasty, all the glory and wealth are on Lu Chengfeng alone, so Zhao Chen can't help but be careful.

Luo Kedi and Ma Liang also hurried over. They didn't say much, they just stood beside Lu Chengfeng from left to right, and their four eyes shot the slightest light, and they looked around vigilantly.

Yan Bugui shook his head noncommittally: "In the daytime, no one dares to make waves in Jidu. At night, as long as the sect master puts the dharma on it, and the Patrol Division is now focusing on this place, it will not be a big deal. Mistakes. Sect Master recently, as long as there are fewer thistles, it will be fine."

Lu Chengfeng frowned and thought for a while, and finally nodded helplessly.

In Jidu, he didn't even know a few people, and he hadn't started to contact the powerful and powerful people of the Dayan Dynasty. Everything has just started, and now Lu Chengfeng can only passively accept these ups and downs, and is powerless to resist.

Wuqi turned his head and looked around, and suddenly remembered the city guards that Xiaomengcheng expanded. He pondered for a moment, then beckoned to Zhang Hu and Hu Wei, and gave them a few words. This is a helpless choice to send people from Xiaomengcheng to Malay Jidu. At least the soldiers on the side of Xiaomengcheng will not have any entanglement with Jidu.

After being busy for a while, he arranged for the people of the patrolling division to live near the small building where Lu Chengfeng lived. Before he could sit down to catch his breath, Yan Fu rushed in tremblingly, carefully placing a piece of gold wire It was braided, with a faint bamboo leaf pattern woven with silver threads on it, and Lu Chengfeng was handed a letter of worship that was full of wealth and honor.

"Lord, Ci Wang Yanhe Luo came to visit!" Yan Fu's face was full of surprise that could not be concealed.

Yan Bugui, who was sitting on the side drinking tea, jumped up suddenly, and he whispered, "What? King Ci is visiting? Sect Master, I have to see you!"

Ci Wang Yanheluo is one of the eight kings who supervise the state affairs of the Dayan Dynasty.

The Yanhuang Yandan of the Dayan Dynasty is now in seclusion and cultivation all the year round. General Jing Ke and other important officials do not show up easily. They are all in seclusion, trying to break through the current realm, in order to achieve stronger strength and longer life. Their first generation descendants, that is, the generation of Yan Dan's sons and daughters, can't live in seclusion, or cultivate, or do other things, and they don't get involved in state affairs.

Yan Dan's grandson, that is, Yu Xuan's generation, is only three or five enthusiastic and intriguing and enjoys it. He has mastered such a noble department as the Guozong Mansion.

Those who were really in charge of the actual power of the Dayan Dynasty were Yan Dan's eight great-grandchildren, eight of whom had the titles of kings and were known as the "Eight Kings of Dayan Governor". King Ren, King Yi, King Li, King Xin, King Zhong, King Filial Piety, King Mercy, and King Ci, these eight people formed the core of the actual court of the Dayan Dynasty.

Ci Wang Yan Heluo was the youngest among the Eight Kings. Although he was the great-grandson of Yan Dan's direct relative, he was only in his fifties, so he was very young and powerful.

Yan Buzhi and Yan Heluo are cousins. When Lu Chengfeng saw Yan Heluo, he had to call his cousin obediently.

In terms of titles, the titles of the Eighth Kings of the Governor even surpassed that of Yu Xuan, who had mastered the imperial palace. Even if Lu Chengfeng inherited the title of Duke Yanle and Zuo Guozheng's official position, he could only obey the orders obediently in the face of King Ci, regardless of his seniority, title, or actual power.

"Please, please!" Lu Chengfeng stood up and led someone out of the gate.

The main gate of Yanle's mansion opened, Wu Qi followed behind Lu Chengfeng, strode through the main gate, and saw a team of elite soldiers in front of the gate, surrounded by a pale yellow head, shaped like a horse but with scales on the top of the head. It has spiral double horns, and there is a faint golden light in its eyes.

This is a rare 'golden-eyed beast', once it gets its temper, it can run 30,000 miles a day and night, and the short-range sprint is even more terrifyingly fast. It is one of the top mounts in the world. The horns on the top of its head are even more hard and sharp, which can cut iron like mud like a treasure knife.

Yan Heluo, who was in his fifties, was riding on the golden-eyed beast, and he looked like he was about thirty people. He has a white face and no beards, his cheeks are slightly longer, and there is a faint majesty around him that makes people feel suffocated. Judging from the faint aura on his body, he is actually a master of the innate level, at least the cultivation level of the innate condensate realm.

As soon as he saw Yanheluo, Lu Chengfeng hurriedly bowed and said, "I don't know that King Ci is driving, and Chengfeng has lost his way. Please forgive me."

Yan Heluo rolled over and got off his mount, and supported Lu Chengfeng with one hand: "Don't be too polite, this king and Buzhi have the closest relationship. I heard that you have attacked his title and official position, so I came to take a look."

Helping Lu Chengfeng up, Yan Heluo looked Lu Chengfeng up and down for a while, nodding in admiration and saying, "A talented person, well, it's my descendant of the Yan family. Your cultivation level is better than your father. If he has the cultivation level you have today. and will not die suddenly.”

As a son of man, Lu Chengfeng was not good at answering Yan Heluo's words. The hundreds of soldiers that Yan Heluo brought along followed Yan Heluo in and surrounded the front and rear of the hall where the guests were entertained.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qi couldn't help grinning. Is this Yan Heluo afraid of death or something? His soldiers entered the room like this, which didn't give Lu Chengfeng any face at all. He is an elder, and he is one of the eight kings who supervises the government, so he can't give his master face like this?

Shaking his head, Wu Qi followed into the lobby, where Yan Bugui was saluting to Yan Heluo.

Yan Heluo just squinted at Yan Bugui, snorted softly, and motioned for him to get up. Yan Bugui was only a descendant of the clan, and his seniority was too far from Yan Heluo. Yan Heluo snorted softly, and had already given Yan Bugui a great face.

Yan Bugui obediently got up and stood aside, squinting just staring at the guards at Yan Heluo outside the lobby.

Yan Heluo and Lu Chengfeng sat down between the host and the guest, and just as the maid served tea, Yan Heluo spoke to herself.

"Chengfeng, congratulations on taking the title of Unruly Brother. Well, this time this king is here, I have something to discuss with you."

Not allowing Lu Chengfeng to speak, Yan Heluo said indifferently: "There are seven iron mountains and five iron-making workshops on your fief. These iron mountain workshops, the king uses the five fishing grounds, three bead farms and The four jade mines will be exchanged with you, and you will go through the handover documents tomorrow!"

With the natural fishing grounds, pearl farms, and four jade mines that produce luxury goods in exchange for seven iron mountains and five iron-smelting factories?

Before Lu Chengfeng could speak, Wu Qi had already interjected with a smile: "Dare to ask King Ci, why is this?"

Yan Heluo raised her head and glared at Wuqi, and said with a sneer, "Who are you who dare to intervene? Come on, drag it down and hit him with three hundred sticks!"

A soldier who was like a wolf like a tiger rushed in immediately.

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