Report: Lord Yan Jun ran away again!

This misunderstanding is huge!

Yun Mu hurriedly stood up, pretending not to stop, as if forcibly stabilizing his figure, "No, no! I just... admire the prince... I'm here to ask you to see me..."

"Come here." Lu Qian was completely impatient.

No matter how you look at it, this person is not right, and he also said that he admires himself, that he wants to follow him to the battlefield?

"Your Majesty!" several soldiers rushed in from the barracks, all clasped their fists and shouted.

Lu Qian waved his hand, without even looking at Yun Mu, "Throw this man out of our Puguo military camp."

ah?At once!Just throw me out like this? ?Yun Mu stared at Lu Qian in astonishment.

As long as you do it yourself... How could these mortals throw themselves out so easily?

But you can't do it!It can't be destroyed!

In the end, Yun Mu was dragged out of the barracks with his hands and feet thrashing about, but he couldn't change his fate of being thrown out.

"A thousand!"

Yun Mu clung to the tent, and shouted unwillingly: "Ah Qian! I will come to you again!"

Lu Qian looked up at him.

Her clothes were messy, and veins appeared on her wrists, but those charming peach blossom eyes were shining brightly.

Seeing himself looking over, a trace of imperceptible joy flashed in his eyes.

No one has ever looked at him with such eyes before... Lu Qian was in a daze for a moment, and after only a moment he returned to his expressionless face.

"Wait..." Seeing Yun Mu's surprised expression, Lu Qian paused, "Give him a horse."

Yun Mu's face fell on the spot, and he was dragged out of the barracks very aggrieved.

Looking at the horse in front of him, Yun Mu was so angry that his teeth chattered.

He is the majestic king of Biancheng, and he will be thrown out by mortals! !

shame!shame!

But this white horse is still very beautiful...

Yun Mu looked at it for a while with satisfaction, and then drove away on the horse.

The road to chasing his wife is long!This is the first step!

What's more, now that Lu Qian doesn't even know what his name is, he needs to work harder!

"Next time I see this person..." Lu Qian pondered for a while, "Throw him directly out of the camp, don't bring him here, and don't hurt him."

Lu Qian looked at the direction Yun Mu left, frowning and thinking.

This person's clothes are either rich or expensive, although he looks sick, but his temperament is not like ordinary people, but like a nobleman.

I'm afraid he came from Beijing, otherwise how could he be so clear about the location of the battlefield?

But he has seen basically all the sons of aristocratic families in Jingzhong and even Yu'an, and he has never seen such a person.

Or... it's meticulous work.

But how dare Xi Zuo walk into the battlefield swaggeringly alone?

Lu Qian couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

No matter whether it is a son of a family or a secret agent, it is better to stay far away from him.

By my side, I will never allow people of unknown origin to appear.

— The flashback ends.

Speaking of now, Yun Mu looked through the brochure with a sad face, the more he regretted it.

If I had known that I would have taken the 36 tricks that Wen Yue said, I wouldn't be in such a helpless state now.

Just rely on entanglement?Can it really work?

Yun Mu strode over to sit on the desk, tilting his chin in thought.

Now it seems that there is no other way except this way...

Yun Mu encouraged himself again in his heart, not on the street, not on the battlefield, I will go to your house to find you!

Chen Wang's Mansion is still easy to find, just go there when it gets dark!

Yun Mu grinned silly, completely unaware...

The several city god masters in the Chenghuang Temple were already so frightened that they dared not breathe.

It's been hard for these few, the first time I saw Master Yan Jun, it turned out to be this way.

Yun Mu shook his legs, flipping the booklet over and over to check it.

Several city god masters looked at Yun Mu's swaying legs without blinking, for fear that he would kick the case in the next second...

Who in the underworld doesn't know that Yun Qi'an, the king of Biancheng, has a perverse and violent personality, and will strike at the slightest disagreement.

I don't know if there is anything wrong with this Town God's Temple Fair, the several masters looked at each other, they all looked like weeping.

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At the same time, Hu's tailor shop.

Shopkeeper Hu knelt down in front of Lu Qian with a plop, trembling all over, and began to stammer.

"Chen... Wang... Your lord, little...you really didn't sell fake brocade!"

"This group of Yunjin villains really don't...don't know about it!"

"I don't know? Hmph." Lu Qian snorted coldly, and said contemptuously, "I don't know if His Majesty will believe your words?"

Hearing Lu Qian's words, shopkeeper Hu trembled even more.

Beads of sweat the size of rice grains kept slipping from his face, soaking the back of his robe completely. While wiping his face in a panic, he lowered his head even deeper.

Lu Qian sat on the chair, flipped the lid of the cup lightly, took a sip of hot tea, and ordered in a cold voice, "Bring shopkeeper Hu back to Prince Chen's residence."

"Yes!" Lu Bai dragged the trembling Shopkeeper Hu out of the tailor shop.

Lu Qian put down his teacup, got up and looked around the tailor shop, but was attracted by a brocade on the shelf.

It was a piece of blue-green cloud brocade, although the pattern was clear and elegant, it was not lacking in noble color.

Inexplicably, the shadow of Yun Mu appeared in Lu Qian's mind. He should look good if he wears it, right?

Wait... Why does this king think of that detailed work when he sees this brocade?

Lu Qian's face darkened, and he walked away angrily.

"My lord, why do you..."

After the two sat down in the sedan chair, Lu Bai still couldn't help but speak.

"Why was Hu Yi detained just for selling fake brocade?"

Lu Bai nodded silently.

Although it was rumored that Prince Chen despised the world and was ruthless, but he took people away just because of such a trivial matter...

Wouldn't it make the rumors more prosperous?

"Lu Bai, you have been with me for 20 years, do you know me well?"

Seeing Lu Bai's hesitant expression, Lu Qian knew what this loyal subordinate was thinking.

"But my lord, if this incident spreads out, it will damage your reputation..."

"Hmph..." Lu Qian snorted coldly, and said lightly, "How bad can my king's reputation be?"

Lu Bai fell silent.

Lu Qian was right.

The reputation of His Royal Highness Chen Wang is basically known to everyone in the world, and even the limelight has overshadowed the present Holy Majesty.

The outside world's evaluation of him is basically derogatory, how bad can it be?

"But..." Lu Qian said suddenly, pulling Lu Bai back from his thoughts, "This batch of brocade must be just the beginning."

"My lord... what does it mean to start...?" Lu Bai wondered.

Lu Qian didn't speak any more, just closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Lu Bai didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he followed Lu Qian back to Prince Chen's mansion with confusion.

At this time, it was the end of Shenshi, the sun was setting, the night was approaching, the air was very stuffy, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Before arriving at Prince Chen's Mansion, Lu Bai sharply saw a light blue shadow squatting in the corner next to the main entrance of the Prince's Mansion.