A few more days passed.

The sun was scorching and the sweltering heat made people feel uncomfortable all over.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were wearing heavy armor, holding spears in their hands, and were sweating profusely. As a result, their faces became stiffer, and their attitude towards letting tourists pass was extremely bad.

Soon he stopped him with a bad attitude and saw a man wearing a bright red robe and riding a majestic red rabbit horse.

"Yun Simian, the Duke of Zhenguo, how can you stop him?" The other party said coldly without any fear.

The soldiers were agitated, but they didn't have the posture to stop them just now. They were afraid of offending the powerful people, so they quickly retreated and apologized: "It's Prince Yun. It's a small offense. Prince, please."

Yun Simian's hand holding the reins touched his well-maintained face, and looked at him condescendingly: "My prince looks so handsome with a little bit of charm, no one in the world can match him. Remember my prince's appearance."

Face, if there is a next time, just wait to be put into the coffin."

The soldiers trembled: "Yes, yes."

Yun Simian looked at the man with an ordinary face who was riding a horse beside him: "Brother Zhao is laughing."

Zhao Chen was wearing a clean and fresh robe. Compared with Yun Simian, he was extremely sober. He smiled: "Brother Yun is joking, you are really serious."

The two entered Lin'an.

Yun Simian's neck grew long after being praised: "Brother Zhao is coming to An'an for the first time, so I should be the host. This girl in Manchun Court is the most pitiful, and there is also my confidante Meimei, who is so beautiful.

That’s called beautiful. I’ve been thinking about it all these years, how about I treat Brother Zhao to a drink of flower wine tonight?”

Zhao Chen smiled, but there was a trace of ripples in his eyes.

Yun Simian just thought he was embarrassed, and waved his hand generously: "I'll pay! You suit my temperament, and you saved my life a few days ago. This prince recognizes you as my brother. What's wrong with having a nice meal of wine?"

?But brothers are brothers. If you go to Manchun Yuan, any girl you want can be her, but you can’t touch Meimei.”

Zhao Chen said warmly: "Brother Yun is too worried. It's just that my family has already made an engagement, so it's hard to just go to the flower house."

Yun Simian understood.

"Oh, you are afraid of your wife."

"No, this person hasn't even entered the door yet, why are you afraid of him?"

Yun Simian struggled for a while: "Okay, then you can live in my house these days."

Zhao Chen refused: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient. As a Bai Ding, how can I dare to stay in the General's Mansion?"

"You can stay here if you want!"

Zhao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and then he cupped his hands towards Yun Simian: "Then I'm sorry."

Yun Simian proudly took Zhao Chen back to the General's Mansion and met with the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and his wife.

After some pleasantries.

Mrs. Zhenguo had tears in her eyes: "Son, when you come back this time, don't leave."

However, the Duke of Zhen Guo glanced at him with disgust: "I don't know if you are wearing red, I think you want to get a wife!"

Yun Simian's scalp went numb after hearing this, and he quickly pushed Zhao Chen forward and introduced: "I was robbed last time and was almost penniless. It was Brother Zhao who caught him. If it weren't for him, my son might have starved to death."

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Zhao Chen saluted the two of them.

The Duke of Zhen Guo narrowed his eyes. He was in a high position and had seen a lot of intrigues, so naturally he had to guard against everything.

"Master Zhao is very skilled."

Zhao Chen said warmly: "My father was a bodyguard, so he taught me some kung fu since I was a child."

Duke Zhen Guo looked at him straightly: "The accent doesn't sound like someone from Lin'an?"

Zhao Chen still replied calmly: "Although I have been traveling around for many years, I am from Chizhou."

Chizhou is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

When Justice Zhenguo was about to speak, he heard Yun Simian impatiently: "Dad, why do you ask these questions?"

Mrs. Zhenguo nodded in agreement: "That's right. Master, please stop talking."

After saying that, she looked at Zhao Chen apologetically: "Since you are my son's benefactor, then you can stay here."

After saying that, she ordered the mother-in-law behind her: "Take care of the Hanxuan Courtyard closest to the young master."

"Thank you, Madam."

After all, Zhao Chen was an inconspicuous person, so the Duke of Zhen's wife's attention was directed to Yun Simian: "At your age, it's time for you to get a wife."

Yun Simian: "No hurry."

"Aren't you in a hurry? Earlier you used the matter of the Crown Prince's unmarried wife to deal with my mother. Now that he is married, what else do you want to use to deal with me?"

"Isn't this Sheng Qinan not yet married?"

Duke Zhen sneered: "Why didn't you tell me that you also wanted to be a monk?"

"I was talking to Mrs. Liu a few days ago and wanted her to promise Nian Chu to you, but she refused and said you were a coward."

Zhao Chen, who was drinking tea, paused with his hands, and the tea in the teacup swayed gently. Soon, he suppressed all his emotions.

Yun Simian's legs were inexplicably weak, and he jumped up: "Father! I know you don't want to see me, but I never thought you wanted to kill me."

Liu Nianchu?

When he heard these three words, his scalp went numb.

Duke Zhenguo: "Ganggungun, I'm upset when I see your useless child!"

Just what Yun Simian wanted.

He walked out of the main courtyard with flying steps, and then said to Zhao Chen distractedly: "Liu Nianchu, has Brother Zhao ever heard of this person?"

Zhao Chen said warmly: "Miss Liu is famous far and wide."

"Bah, that's a scoundrel. If she hadn't been protected by someone earlier, I would have..."

Yun Simian could not finish his accusation against Liu Nianchu for three days and three nights, but the words were stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

He had to admit it.

Liu Nianchu was the sister-in-law in his heart.

He has been traveling around the world for these years, and the world thinks that few people can mention Ding Dian, a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse. It is as if that flamboyant young man has never appeared.

Even Zhou Xu in his own memory became blurry.

Yun Simian was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds and felt a little sad.

He is boring.

"Brother Zhao, the year before last I asked a wandering Taoist priest to tell the fortune of one of my brothers."

"He said that my brother died of starvation five years ago. Damn it, how could a man like him starve to death?"

He didn't believe it, but the Taoist priest said it had a nose and eyes.

The Taoist priest also praised him for his handsomeness.

How could such a Taoist priest be a liar!

I heard that the guilty minister who was exiled thousands of miles away had no one to bury his body when he died.

He burst into tears and asked the Taoist priest to do it so that Zhou Xu would not starve to death.

After Yun Simian knew the news, no one dared to tell it. He was afraid that those people would be sad with him.

Zhao Chen:......

His lips moved: "Your condolences."

Yun Simian took a deep breath: "Forget it, why do I tell you this? Although some people are dead, they will always live in my heart."

"Your yard has been cleaned up by mother. It's at the Hanxuan Courtyard next to my yard. I have to go and see Meimei. Brother Zhao is looking for a servant to take you there."

He left a word and hurried out.

Zhao Chen looked at his back, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking unclear and saying nothing.
Chapter completed!