The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 307 Dried Fruits, Peanuts and Melon Seeds

The family's ancestral courtyard was destroyed, and the house given to him by Nine Thousand Years was too bloody, and Zhao Yuzhu was not used to it.

Fortunately, in the boundary of the capital, many things will become quite simple if you have money in your pocket.

By the time Zhao Yu came out from Hui Xianya, Shen Lian had already arranged everything.

After disbanding the supervisory headquarters, Zhao Yu took Jiang Yuyan back to the newly purchased house.

"not bad……"

Looking at the house in front of him, no matter in scale or decoration, it was similar to his own ancestral courtyard, Zhao Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Among his subordinates, perhaps only Shen Lian could handle things so well.

When he came to the inner hall, before Zhao Yu could catch his breath, a servant sent a greeting card.

"Marquis of Iron Courage?"

Looking at the name taboo on the greeting card, Zhao Yu was slightly taken aback.

A few days ago, he just slapped Zhu Wushi in the face, but now he sent him housewarming congratulations. What kind of medicine did this guy buy in his gourd?

Just when Zhao Yu was wondering, two women walked out from behind the boy.

Invite the moon, pity star!

Ever since the old mansion was assassinated last time, the two were brought into the No. [-] Villa in the World by Shangguan Haitang.

"Respond for Ben Qianhu, thank you for your kindness!"

Zhao Yu took out a silver ingot of about five taels, and threw it to the messenger boy.

"Thank you Master Zhao for your reward!"

The servant took the money and left the new house with gratitude.

With Yaoyue and Lianxing, this house finally doesn't look so deserted.

……

Early the next morning, before Zhao Yuxing arrived, the eunuch delivering the order had already arrived.

The emperor summoned Zhao Yu to lead all the people in the supervisory department to go to the inner palace immediately and guard the Fengtian Palace!

"So impatient?"

Zhao Yu looked at the imperial decree in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Son..."

As smart as Jiang Yuyan, she naturally saw the emperor's plan to kill with a knife at a glance.

Today is the night of the full fifteenth month. At this time, let Zhao Yu and everyone in the supervisory department guard Fengtian Hall.

It is to let Zhao Yu and his cronies face the two great sword gods.

Not to mention the conflict, even the vigor of the two fighting each other is not something that ordinary masters can compete with.

It was obvious that the new imperial family wanted to kill Zhao Yu and his cronies in the supervisory headquarters!
"It's okay!"

Zhao Yu knew that Jiang Yuyan was worried about his safety, so he waved his hand and said, "Erha, go and call Jin Yichuan to the new house..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhao Yu found out that Erha had followed Brudu to Longmen.

After Zhao Yu realized it, he smiled wryly.

Not to mention, I'm really not used to not having this fool around.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the wry smile on Zhao Yu's face, and left the new house without saying a word.

After a few sticks of incense, Jin Yichuan came to the new house.

"grown ups!"

"Call all the people in the headquarters of the supervisory department, and immediately enter the palace to guard the Fengtian Palace!"

Zhao Yu looked at Jin Yichuan and said lightly.

"Follow the order!"

The duel between the two sword gods has spread all over the world. Jin Yichuan is not stupid, so he naturally understands the consequences of guarding Fengtian Temple at this time.

However, Jin Yiwei did not have the rule of refusing orders from Shangguan, and it was even more impossible for the Supervisory Headquarters to have one.

Knowing that it was a death, they could only bite the bullet.

"return!"

Just when Jin Yichuan exited the house and prepared to assemble the supervisor's headquarters, Zhao Yu stopped him again.

"My lord, what else is there?"

Jin Yichuan turned around again, and stood in front of Zhao Yu, clasping his fists and waiting for orders.

"What... After you gather the troops in the headquarters, take a few warriors and go to Dongfang Market to buy an extra dried fruit, peanuts and melon seeds..."

Zhao Yu thought for a while, and gave Jin Yichuan instructions.

"What?!"

Not to mention Jin Yichuan, even Jiang Yuyan was taken aback for a moment.

Guarding the Fengtian Temple is not going to the teahouse to listen to books, go to the bar to listen to music, what are you doing with these things?

"I didn't hear that, go buy some snacks, they'll come in handy!"

Zhao Yu repeated his wonderful request again without blushing or panting.

Jin Yichuan left the new house with a confused face.

This Shangguan, why is he so unconventional in everything he does?
……

Just after noon, Zhao Yu swaggered into the Chengtian Gate with the staff from the Supervisory Department.

Looking at the majestic Zhao Yu who was dressed in armor in front of him, and behind him were dozens of fierce supervisors.

The guards of the imperial city couldn't help but look sideways.

They can all see that the people guarding Fengtian Temple are all masters of martial arts!

What surprised them even more was that the two fighters on both sides behind Zhao Yu were carrying some fruits and snacks in their hands.

Co-author... This group of people came to the imperial palace to enjoy the scenery? ? ?
……

Time passed little by little, and there was a muffled sound of muffled drums from Chengtian Gate.

As night fell, the entire Forbidden City seemed to be immersed in a strange atmosphere.

Not to mention those soldiers temporarily dispatched from Wucheng Bingma Division to defend the palace, even Zhao Yu's masters of martial arts, the superintendents, unconsciously held their breath.

In the entire imperial city, the only one who was not affected was probably Zhao Yu who was sitting on the steps outside Fengtian Hall, eating melon seeds and humming a little tune.

Fengtian Hall, originally the place where the emperor went to court, was the most solemn place in the Dagan Dynasty except the Taimiao.

But at this moment, melon seed skins and peanut shells were thrown all over the ground under Zhao Yu's feet on the steps.

Zhao Yu, who was leaning on the steps, was still humming a little song that others could not understand.

This guy, really regards this place as his own kang head? !
"Sister, you are sitting on the bow of the boat, while my brother is swimming in the water, a crab caught my brother's... finally here!"

Zhao Yu, who was humming, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the sky above his head.

Originally, there were thick black clouds tonight, and there was no starlight at all.

But at this moment, the black cloud seemed to be stirred by something and gradually stirred up.

After a while, the thick clouds gradually dissipated, but a strange scene appeared in the sky.

"Two moons on the same day..."

Staring at the vision that appeared in the sky, Zhao Yu threw away the dried fruit in his hand and slowly stood up.

But at this moment, on the street outside Chengtianmen, a swordsman dressed in white came straight towards the closed Chengtianmen.

One person, one sword, and the wind and clouds walked lightly.

"Forbidden area of ​​the palace, come and stop!!"

On the city wall of Chengtianmen, the general in charge of guarding Chengtianmen boldly yelled at the swordsman.

The voice resounded in the empty street, but the swordsman still took his time and came straight to Chengtianmen.

"Bowman, quasi..."

Zheng Jiang waved his hand to signal his crossbowmen to prepare.

But only halfway through the words, it was as if someone had cast a half-holding spell, standing still in place.

And beside him, whether it was the crossbowmen or the guards, they were all motionless like statues at this moment!
The swordsman came to Chengtian Gate like this, raised his feet, stepped on the void step by step, and walked up to the top of the city!

(End of this chapter)