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Chapter 148: #148 - Gift Picture

Chu Zhiyuan didn't try to dissuade them; he let them busy themselves.

If they didn't busy themselves for a while, it would be difficult to alleviate the tension in their hearts. They were more nervous than he was.

It was as if this trip was a momentous event.

The entire Wang Manor was bustling. Guards were fully armed, and servants were being directed in a frenzy. Everyone was busy, as if not being busy was laziness, a lack of concern for the Young Master.

Chu Zhiyuan saw through all of this with perfect clarity.

As the range of his extrasensory perception increased, he could now cover a large part of the Wang Manor, seeing the hearts of the people within more clearly. Only after midnight did the Wang Manor gradually calm down.

As the first rays of dawn appeared, the Wang Manor became busy again when he got up. Chu Zhiyuan couldn't help but chuckle.

It was just his trip, but it was as if the entire Wang Manor was moving, with all kinds of luggage and things needed for being away from home, a jumbled mess filling six carriages. Chu Zhiyuan really didn't know what to say.

Bai Ning霜 had put in so much effort and finally managed to get everything organized, so she didn't want to waste all that work. So be it if there were more carriages; it wasn't a problem to have these six.

As for guards, besides Guo Chi and the other four Grandmasters, there were also more than twenty Innate experts.

These twenty-plus spots were fiercely contested, everyone vying to be first, as it was a rare opportunity to go out and relax. Sealed in the manor for thirty years, they had been staying in Yujing City even after the seal was lifted, and they really wanted to see the outside world. What changes had occurred between the world of thirty years ago and the present world?

Were the mountains still those mountains, the trees still those trees, and what about the people?

Had the martial artists outside Yujing City become stronger or weaker? Did those famous places known for their beauties still have beauties?

What did the beauties they had seen before look like now?

Chu Zhiyuan and his group left the South City Gate in a mighty procession, then passed through the even more bustling outer city, slowly heading towards the outer gate of the South City under the gaze of the people. Along the way, he felt gazes of envy, gazes of admiration, and gazes full of malice.

The inner city was better, with only a few malicious gazes, but when they reached the outer city, the malicious gazes suddenly increased dozens of times over. This made his mood heavy.

Were there so many people in the outer city who wanted to kill him?

Had many evil sect demons mixed into the outer city, or was the people's heart of Great Jing failing?

Concentrating his mind to observe their inner and outer selves, he discovered that most of these were evil sect demons, and some also seemed to have cultivation. The composition of these people was much more complex.

Chu Zhiyuan guessed that some might be dissatisfied with the imperial court, or their relatives and friends had been destroyed by the imperial court, and some might be secret agents. These were all merits.

After returning, he could cooperate with the Surveillance Division to screen these people. He wondered if he could gather enough for a fifth-grade merit. Maybe he could catch a big fish.

The group passed through the outer gate of the South City, and outside was a wide official road, wide enough for eight carriages to run side by side, paved with white cinder, clean and tidy. A group of Xuanjia knights stood quietly one mile outside the city gate.

Both the men and horses were covered in black armor, only revealing the horses' legs and eyes, and the men's eyes.

More than two hundred Xuanjia knights stood silently, exuding the aura of more than two thousand people, causing the surrounding pedestrians to avoid them, not daring to approach. Within the circle of Xuanjia knights, a handsome middle-aged man was sitting upright in a small pavilion, his figure as straight as a pine tree.

The handsome middle-aged man had a face like jade, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. Beside him were three people: two young eunuchs and a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman had a gentle and soft temperament, with a lingering charm.

The two young eunuchs looked cheerful, occasionally standing in front of the railing to look out at the city gate. Suddenly, one of the eunuchs shouted, "They're here, they're here!"

The handsome middle-aged man looked over and smiled, "This fourth brother is too outrageous. He's the youngest, but he's the latest to arrive, making Mr. Song wait for so long." The middle-aged woman smiled gently, "It's nothing."

When Chu Zhiyuan arrived, he jumped off his horse from afar, cupped his fist and smiled, "Tenth Uncle, Mr. Song, excuse me, excuse me. It's my first time out of the city, and my mother was saying this and that, and before I knew it, I was late!" "Fourth, what are you bringing so much stuff for?" Ying Wang Chu Mingrui sized up the six carriages behind him.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed, "There's no way, they insisted on bringing them."

He was no stranger to Chu Mingrui; they had already spoken at the royal night banquet. He knew that Chu Mingrui had a close relationship with his father, and Chu Mingrui was also kind to him.

Chu Mingrui immediately understood Chu Zhiyuan's meaning, and said with no relations: "We are marching, it is really unnecessary to bring so many burdens." "Otherwise, just leave it behind and let them return to the mansion."

"..Forget it, it is the kind intentions of the third sister-in-law, let's bring it." Chu Mingrui thought of Bai Ning霜's power, had a headache, and could only agree. Bai Ning霜 and them grew up together since they were young. At that time, Chu Mingrui was playing behind Chu Minghou's butt, and was often bullied by Bai Ning霜.

Although he is now the famous King of England, the God of War of Great Jing, in Bai Ning霜's eyes, he is still the old tenth following behind his butt, and he should be scolded if he should be scolded, and even have to do it.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, "Thank you, Tenth Uncle."

He then turned to Song Feiqiong: "Mr. Song, I will have to trouble you to protect me for a while."

Lu Wan had a very good relationship with him, especially Li Suyue, who was already a close friend with the Qing Wang Mansion's young lady, with frequent and close exchanges.

With this relationship, Song Feiqiong's relationship with him became much closer.

Since the Flying Flower Sword Sect entered Yujing, she could feel the ubiquitous exclusion and suppression, as well as the cold eyes and ridicule.

Even though she was a Grandmaster, with unparalleled power, she still felt powerless.

She couldn't possibly beat all the malicious people to make them submit.

Even if she beat them all, she couldn't change the situation of the Flying Flower Sword Sect.

At this critical moment, Chu Zhiyuan's friendliness was the most valuable.

Especially letting Li Suyue enter the Qing Wang Mansion was equivalent to the Qing Wang Mansion's support for the Flying Flower Sword Sect. Wang

No matter how declining the Qing Wang Mansion was, it was still a Prince's Mansion, a prince, and also located at the top of the Great Jing's powerful class.

Their support was crucial to the Flying Flower Sword Sect.

So this time to escort him was considered a return for his kindness.

"Elder Lu has improved another realm after closed-door cultivation, congratulations."

"Wan'er is indeed promising."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded to the two young eunuchs and smiled: "The two envoys have also worked hard."

"Young Master, the ancestor has already ordered that we must listen to the Young Master. Feel free to order us to do anything!"

"Envoy Huang is too polite."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

As a Young Master, he also had eunuchs like Zou Fang by his side, but the eunuchs in the Wang Mansion were different from the eunuchs in the palace.

He couldn't drive the palace eunuchs like he did Zou Fang.

The eunuchs who could come out to announce imperial decrees all had deep roots, like these two were Huang Cheng's disciples and grandchildren.

He had to give face to the Grand Eunuch Grandmaster Huang Cheng.

The group began their journey, officially setting off.

Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Mingrui rode side by side.

Guo Chi and the others were the first layer of guards, and Zou Fang followed behind him like a shadow.

Further out were the guards of the Wang Mansion, and on the outermost perimeter were two hundred Gale Iron Cavalry.

The carriages were left behind, which did slow down the march.

Chu Mingrui glanced at Guo Chi and the other four, and then glanced at Zou Fang: "Have your guards also trained in formations?"

Even while sitting on their horses, Guo Chi and the others were still displaying the Four Spirits Formation.

As their understanding of the Four Spirits Formation deepened, it became more and more smooth and less restricted.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "They are far from Tenth Uncle's Gale Iron Cavalry."

"Fourth, don't give me this kind of empty talk," Chu Mingrui said, "The formation your guards have trained in is powerful, but the Gale Iron Cavalry's formation is easy to train, but the power is much worse." "Tenth Uncle, they are Grandmasters."

"This formation is just what they have just trained in, right?"

"It hasn't been long since they finished training. Is Tenth Uncle interested?" Chu Zhiyuan smiled, "I wouldn't tell others if they asked, but if Tenth Uncle asks, I will explain in detail." "Hehe, you slippery one!" Chu Mingrui pointed at him with a smile.

Chu Zhitong always spoke of Chu Zhiyuan, extremely admiring him, so Chu Mingrui knew Chu Zhiyuan's affairs very well, and also understood his temperament. What's more, Chu Mingrui and Chu Minghou had an excellent relationship.

Love me, love my dog, so naturally he was very close to Chu Zhiyuan.

Otherwise, if it were another Young Master, his expression would be cold and unsmiling. "Does Tenth Uncle need it?"

"Alright, give me a formation diagram."

Chu Zhiyuan took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it over.

"You have a bit of a feeling of planning everything in advance, preparing it ahead of time." Chu Mingrui smiled helplessly, took the booklet and flipped through it.

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