Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

If you ask who in the court today knows Lihuang best and who can change Lihuang's mind, it must be Eunuch Lu.

Although Eunuch Lu called himself an old slave, Qin Changan couldn't really treat him as a slave.

With a kind smile on his face, Eunuch Lu said, "Your Highness, please take your seat. Don't beat this old slave!"

The two sat down one after another, and Qin Changan couldn't help asking, "I don't know why Eunuch Lu is here? Is there any purpose from the emperor?"

"No, no, His Majesty is dealing with business. I have nothing to do in my spare time, so I just want to get close to His Highness King An!" Eunuch Lu said with a smile.

Qin Changan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, a hint of bitterness flashed in his bright eyes.

This old guy is full of nonsense.

Get close to him!

He didn't dare to answer what he said.

He is the prince, it is not a good thing to get too close to the people around Li Huang, at least not on the surface.

As for Eunuch Lu saying that he has nothing to do in his spare time, that's even more nonsense.

Of course, these are not important, what is important is that Eunuch Lu is here.

Zhen Wusi, Fenxiang Pavilion!

Qin Changan already understood why Eunuch Lu came here.

Obviously, this is because his good father was worried about him, so he asked Eunuch Lu to watch him.

In the Fenxiang Pavilion, many princes and talented men from Kyoto have already called out acquaintance girls, ordered good wine and delicacies, chatted loudly, drank good wine, and were very happy.

But soon their interest was broken, a group of soldiers in armor poured into the pavilion, the sound of iron armor rubbing against each other, and the sound of heavy footsteps immediately made everyone in the pavilion extremely suspicious.

"Where is this soldier slave, dare to come here!"

Some people muttered in dissatisfaction watching the soldiers rushing in and leaving.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of shouting and cursing, and many young talents output a burst of words to the soldiers.

"Take them all, no one will be let go, and those who dare to resist will be killed!"

Standing in the lobby on the first floor of Fenxiang Pavilion, Yu Wencheng shouted in a cold voice, listening to the shouts of shouting and cursing.

The soldiers of the Twelfth Regiment Battalion are all the elite of the Dali Army, they don't care what the identities of these people are, they will only follow orders.

As soon as Yu Wencheng's words fell, hundreds of soldiers rushed to the tower, no matter who the opponent was, they twisted their arms and grabbed them.

With such a move, many female singers were scared and screamed.

Of course, it's not that no one resisted, but under the sound of the bowstring being tightened, all those thoughts of resistance stopped.However, some people still have the confidence to continue clamoring.

"Who are you?"

"Why do you want to arrest me?"

"I'm the eldest son of the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, a bastard with no eyesight, don't let me go!"

"It's you, you big soldier, don't let me go!"

A young man in a brocade robe was still yelling at Yuwen Chengdu under the pressure of two soldiers.

Yu Wencheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

And the two soldiers beside the young man also looked at each other, unknowingly let the man go.

It's not to blame these two soldiers for being cowardly, but to blame that Nanyang Hou is the admiral of the [-]th Regiment Battalion. Simply put, they are all soldiers under Nanyang Hou's command.

It is really embarrassing for them to arrest the son of their own general.

"You are the eldest son of Nanyang Marquis Mansion!" Yu Wencheng asked, looking at the man.

"That's right! My son is Li Chengyang, the son of Marquis of Nanyang. You big soldiers dare to disturb my interest. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will never end with you!" Li Chengyang said, pointing at Yu Wencheng's nose.

"Who are you going to end up with?"

Just when Yu Wencheng felt a little embarrassed, a cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Li Chengyang followed the prestige, and saw a handsome young man in purple Cheng Zi clothes coming from the door.

The boy held a three-foot long sword in his hand, followed by a man and a woman.

"Who are you!" Li Chengyang asked with his arrogant expression subdued slightly.

"The King of Xin'an County, Qin Wei, Commander of Zhenwu Division, you must have heard of it." Qin Wei looked at him coldly.

The pupils in Li Chengyang's eyes suddenly shrank.

King of Xin'an County!

He is too familiar with this name, or no one in the whole of Kyoto is unfamiliar with it.

In the past half a month or so, the most famous person in Kyoto is King Xin'an.

"Let me, Li Chengyang, pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Duke!" Although Li Chengyang was arrogant, he was not stupid. Facing an existence with a higher status than him, he confessed his cowardice without saying a word, and bowed.

However, Qin Wei didn't intend to just let him go, "I'm really ashamed of you!"

Nanyang Hou is also a well-known figure in the Dali Xungui Group. He was able to admiral the Twelve Battalions not because of the blessings of his ancestors, but because of his own ability.

Just in his 40s, he has a ninth-grade cultivation base, and is even known as the most promising martial artist in Kyoto to break through to innate talent.

Of course, if only his martial arts cultivation and talent are high, he will not be able to sit on the position of admiral of the [-]th Battalion. Li made great military exploits.

It is precisely because of this that Nanyang Hou is valued by Lihuang, and he can sit on the position of admiral of the [-]th Regiment Battalion.

When Li Chengyang heard this, his face was ashamed and angry, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He lowered his head and said nothing, but his eyes were full of resentment and anger.

"If you dare to attack the Zhen Wusi, you should fight him. Come on, hit the gun board!" Qin Wei said slowly.

The face of Nanyang Hou still has to be given, after all, the three thousand battalion soldiers were borrowed from Nanyang Hou, but Qin Wei didn't want to let Li Chengyang go so easily, this boss was a lesson for him.

However, the surrounding soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and none of them moved.

They are the soldiers of the Marquis of Nanyang, but they dare not fight the son of the Marquis of Nanyang.

Seeing this, Li Chengyang couldn't help but feel a little joyful, and at the same time ridiculed Qin Wei a little more.

What about the county king?

It's just an insignificant grandson of the emperor, can he still beat me?

At this moment, the arrogant thoughts that had just been suppressed climbed into his mind again.

Qin Wei's eyes darkened, as expected, the borrowed soldiers were not as easy to use as the ones he had trained himself.

"Xiao Shunzi, you go!"

"Here!"

Xiao Shunzi immediately responded when he heard the words.

After that, he stepped forward to capture Li Chengyang.

"Young Master Li, you've offended me!"

Li Chengyang's thoughts were gloomy, "His Royal Highness, this humiliation, I have recorded it!"

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Qin Wei stepped forward and looked at him with interest.

"Do you know what this is?" He raised the Qiushuang sword in his hand.

"A sword!"

"Your Majesty bestowed you with a sword, you will not be wronged if you use it to hit you!" Qin Wei said lightly.

Li Chengyang's face turned blue and white.

Should he say that he is wronged, or should he say that he is not wronged!

Qin Wei handed the Qiushuang Sword to Xiao Shunzi, and after Xiao Shunzi took it, he gave Li Chengyang a good beating.

The crackling sound resounded throughout the Fenxiang Pavilion, and the originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became silent. Everyone was staring at Li Chengyang who was beaten.

This Li Chengyang was also considered tough, under Xiao Shunzi's whipping, he didn't cry out in a daze.

In the Fenxiang Pavilion, Qin Wei personally frightened them, and all the Xiao Xiaoxiao had no choice but to catch them without a fight.

However, no one in the other pavilions could restrain those young talents, and many of them had even started fighting with the soldiers.

Young talents in brocade robes and jade crowns were either filled with righteous indignation, or turned their eyebrows coldly, or resisted the soldiers' capture with expressionless faces.

"Who are you? How dare you act fiercely in the capital!"

"Zhenwusi! I don't care what bullshit Zhenwusi you are. I'm just here to listen to the music. You're going to arrest me. What's wrong with me!"

"You Zhen Wusi still care about me waiting to listen to the music?"

"How can you wait to show off your power in the capital!"

"Go away! If you are obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being rude!"

In the pavilion, young talents stood in the hall, facing the stern soldiers, their words were sonorous and resounding.

Righteous words, filled with righteous indignation.

Tie Shou stood on the street, listening to the voices from the surrounding buildings, he also had a very headache.

The purpose of their trip is not to fight pornography, they are targeting the sect forces behind this land of fireworks.

After all, these talented people did not make a big mistake.

People are right, they are just listening to the music here, Zhen Wusi really has no control over whether they have done anything outrageous or not.

Chapter No.17 Killing

On the top floor of Fenxiang Pavilion, several figures in strong clothes were looking at the surrounding pavilions.

They are the rightful masters of the Fenxiang Pavilion, the leaders from Fengqingmen, Yunyanzong and Xinyizong.

And the leader is a tall, thin, gray-haired old man, this person is Chen Beiyuan, the elder of Fengqingmen.

"Has the messenger been sent out?" Chen Beiyuan asked with a frown.

"It's already been dispatched, but I'm afraid it won't be urgent." Liu Chen, the deacon of Yunyan Sect, said in a deep voice.

Zhu Fan, the deacon of the Xinyi Sect next to him, said with a gloomy face: "I have said long ago that the Zhenwu Division is a scourge, and the establishment of the Zhenwu Division should have been prevented in the first place!"

It's not that they didn't think about preventing the establishment of the Zhenwu Division, but at the time they felt that even if the Zhenwu Division was established, it should not affect them. After all, they have the support of Prince An's Mansion behind them.Chinese website

But after the Zhenwu Division was established, especially after the Zhenwu Division destroyed the Xueyi Building, they felt bad.

The Bloody Clothes Building has a very vicious reputation among the people, but Zhen Wusi used the Bloody Clothes Building in Kyoto to operate, which undoubtedly showed Li Huang and Zhen Wusi's attitude towards the folk martial arts forces.

Therefore, the suzerains of their families went to An Wang's mansion, hoping that An Wang could prevent Zhen Wusi from continuing to suppress the Jianghu forces in Kyoto.

It's a pity that they never expected Zhen Wusi to attack Fenxiang Pavilion so eagerly, they were caught off guard.

"What's the use of talking about it now? The most urgent thing is how to drive these battalion soldiers away!" Liu Chen said in a low voice.

Zhu Fan was still dissatisfied and said: "How to rush? Can we still fight with them?"

The land of Kyoto is different from the other thirteen prefectures in Dali. Power is the most powerful force in Kyoto. No matter how high your cultivation level is or how strong you are, you must bow to power.

Even if a congenital warrior comes to the capital, he must obediently be an obedient citizen.

Confronting Chaotang in Kyoto is the most unwise choice.

Moreover, what the three sects want is only profit, and they don't really want to fight against the court.

Therefore, they did not dare to really confront Zhen Wusi head-on.

"Let's go! Fenxiang Pavilion is here, we can't run away, and we will come back in a few days!" Chen Beiyuan said with a flat face.

Qin Wei came out from the Fenxiang Pavilion, looked at those young talents who spoke righteously, and suddenly laughed.

What is strong words?

What is self-righteousness?

This is.

These young talents who wandered in the land of fireworks were full of righteous indignation, as if they were standing at the highest point of morality.

However, they only did it for their own enjoyment, and never considered the beauties in this pavilion.