The autumn wind was waving, and the ground was withered and yellow. Chen Hai stood in front of Caojiabao gate, watching Ying's exhausted car, and under the strict protection of thousands of elite guards, he slowly drove towards Caojiabao.

The car was barely stopped in front of the suspension bridge in Caojiabao. The car in the middle pulled the curtain open. Ying Lei jumped down impatiently and shouted anxiously at Chen Hai: "Mr. Chen, I heard that you were assassinated in Shenling Mountain yesterday, which shocked my mother and I to death. I was going to visit Mr. Chen yesterday, but Lord Wen was worried that there would be still remaining assassin party lurking. I asked every means, so I arranged for the guards to come and visit Mr. Chen. Seeing that Mr. Ping'an was fine, I finally felt relieved."

Chen Hai smiled in his heart. Ying Lei was too anxious to show his kindness, and bowed and bowed: "Thank you for your concern, I am grateful to you, and I will never forget it."

"Don't ask for so many gifts," Ying Lei happily grabbed Chen Hai's arm, telling him not to be too polite, and said, "My mother originally wanted to come and visit Chen Hou, but there were many rules in the palace, so she could only ask me to give Chen Hou some healing medicine to Yangyuan to express her feelings."

Although Ying Lei had already entered the royal family at this time, it had not yet been officially granted the title of the wife of the county and the state. The mother and son were temporarily living in Yanran Palace, so after Chen Hai entered Yanjing, he could not go to see Yang Qiaoer, Ying Lei; and Wen Boyuan and the others also worry about safety and did not allow Ying Lei to leave the palace and meet Chen Hai.

Ying Lei must have persisted in front of Wen Boyuan and the others for a long time because of this trip. However, Ying Lei revealed his dissatisfaction at this time, and he might not be a little anxious.

Chen Hai’s bento couldn’t hear anything, please Ying Lei walked into Caojiabao.

More than a thousand elite entourages were stationed outside the fort, and twelve sword servants followed closely behind and walked into the Caojia Fort, never leaving Yinglei for a moment.

Chen Hai took a brief look and found that the twelve eunuchs and sword cultivators all had the cultivation level of the middle and late stages of Mingqiao, and the leader had even entered the false alchemy realm.

As the place where the Ying family resides, it is normal for Yanran Palace to have its own foundation. However, in the early years, the palace guards mainly selected elite disciples from the clan family. At this time, the conflict between Yanran Palace and the clan family was deepening, and these eunuchs were all selected by Wen Boyuan and others from the inner palace for training.

However, since Emperor Yitian defeated the Western Expedition and returned to Beijing, he had just made a name for himself for twenty years. In such a short period of time, there were too many good players trained by Yanran Palace.

Perhaps this is the case, and all the sects could not see through the depth of Yanran Palace, so they never dared to move easily.

Entering the hall, Chen Hai asked Ying Lei to sit in the main seat, and he left Zhou Jingyuan as his accompanying him.

Caojiabao had already prepared some foods such as fruit and cake, but four charming maids walked in outside, holding fragrant tea and snack boxes, and were about to remove the foods that were placed on the table in Caojiabao and serve them with the things Yanran Palace brought to serve.

Ying Lei's face darkened and said unhappily: "Mr. Chen is a life-saving kindness to me. Do you think Mr. Chen will harm me?"

A maid with an otaku face kept moving and giggling, "When he left the palace, Lord Zhao personally told him that he would be tired of the prince's daughter and not be negligent. If there is any accident in Caojiabao, Lord Zhao will not spare me after he returns."

Ying Lei's face froze and seemed to want to have an attack, but in the end she held back.

"You maid is really bold and unruly. You don't know any rules. Get out!" Chen Hai frowned and slapped the table in front of him. Four streams of Qingying knocked out the four maids in the chest. The four maids were bombarded directly outside the door without having time to react. Although they were beaten to the dog to see the owner, Chen Hai would not have shot them dead on the spot, but the four maids were also hit in the yard with their feet facing the sky, with their noses and swollen faces.

Chen Hai's eyes were sharp again and swept towards the twelve sword servants. They entered the hall and stood behind Ying Lei, without saying anything to him.

Seeing that the Twelve Swordsman seemed extremely unhappy with the scene just now, Chen Hai raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "Do you sit down and drink, or are you waiting outside?"

The Twelve Swordsman was still thinking about fighting with Chen Hai, but as soon as he contacted Chen Hai's eyes, he felt that the murderous intent was faintly visible in Chen Hai's eyes, even if they had the cultivation level in the middle and late stages of the Mingqiao Realm, they felt extremely pressured.

At this moment, they remembered that it was the one in front of them. Yesterday, under the attack of the three major Taoist pills, not only was they unscathed, but they also blatantly destroyed Tu Qiao Mountain. This was not the time for them to be arrogant and domineering.

"The slaves are humble and dare not have a banquet with the prince and Chen Hou..." Seeing that Chen Hai was so angry, the Twelve Swordsmen were so angry that they dared not continue to be rude. They hurriedly sued and left the hall to guard the hall.

Chen Hai waved his hand, and a mysterious light came out from his fingers and palms, covering the hall, and ordered the maid who was guarding the hall to hear what was talking about inside.

"Mr. Chen, you also see my situation at this time. As a prince, even if you want to eat something, even walking around Yanran's palace, you are controlled by these servants. Marquis Chen said that he is angry." Ying Lei said angrily.

Winning is also full of resentment at this time.

He naturally knew that Wen Boyuan, Zhao Chengjiao, Zhao Zhong and others had the intention of using their mother and son, but when he was taken to Yanjing City, he thought that after recognizing the emperor and his son, even if Wen Boyuan had the intention of using his mind, he should still abide by the etiquette of the monarch and his subjects.

Who knew that not only the maids Chen Hai gave him were all replaced by Wen Boyuan and others quietly, but even the actions of their mother and son were firmly limited to Yanran Palace. If they were crossed, there would be a bunch of rules that would be confined to him, and they would not even have the chance to meet the Emperor.

This is ridiculous.

However, he had no foundation, and his resentment grew in his heart and could only be buried in his heart. The imperial skills learned in the book were really useful. Today he was able to come to Caojiabao, probably because Chen Hai showed yesterday that Wen Boyuan and others were shocked. He hoped that Chen Hai could help him.

Chen Hai smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Wen and the others are also worried about the safety of the emperor and the wife of the county, and are afraid that the traitors can take advantage of it."

"The sluts outside can't hear the conversation here. Can't Chen Hou speak freely?" Ying Lei asked angrily.

Chen Hai said calmly: "Weichen, like Lord Wen and others, are all thinking that the prince will ascend to the throne one day..."

Ying was shocked and his face turned red. He wanted to get help from Chen Hai, but unexpectedly, Chen Hai didn't trust him at all and even wanted to refuse him thousands of miles away.

Chen Hai said again: "The prince doesn't need to think much at this time. If you want to have anything to do, the prince will do his best to help the prince..."

Ying Lei looked at Chen Hai for a while and said hesitantly: "Mr. Chen, I want to practice."

Chen Hai pondered for a moment and said, "There is no shortcut to practice. Didn't I give you elixirs and essence of practice that day? If you practice diligently these days, you should have made some progress, but I think you seem to have regressed a little now?"

After hearing Chen Hai say this, Ying's face turned red and he didn't respond.

After he arrived in Yanjing City, he suddenly relaxed. In addition, with the instructions of Zhao Zhong and Wen Boyuan, the maids arranged for him were really charming. Without any experience, he had never tasted this romantic taste. He could not help but be addicted to music and singing every night and wasted his practice.

Chen Hai's eyes were so vicious that he could not see anything else. He smeared the spirit tea and said, "Cultivation is indeed a hard task. If the prince was tired, he could give birth to a child early, it would be considered a matter of Lord Quewen and the others."

Chen Hai's words seemed unintentional, but Ying Lei was shocked when he heard this. He thought that if he was really entangled by those snake and scorpion women, once he had children, he would no longer have the only bargaining chips in Wen Boyuan and the others. At that time, his situation would probably be even worse. He said, "Mr. Wen said a few days ago that my foundation was too shallow and planned to let me marry the daughter of the clan. Chen Hou knows this..."

Chen Hai frowned. This was the first time he heard this news, but the inner court and the clan clan had not said anything like water and fire, and there had been constant conflicts between the big and small clan clan. Which clan clan dared to be so arrogant and dared to turn directly to the inner court with a clear stand?

Chen Hai was about to ask clearly which daughter of Wen Boyuan and his friends were planning to make Ying Lei Yingju, but at this time he heard a loud laugh from a distance:

"Mr. Chen and Prince Tie are so excited to hide here to have tea. I feel sorry for our family who are running around to seek justice for the assassination of Mr. Chen. It really makes our family feel disappointed."

Chen Hai looked out of the hall, but he didn't expect that he drove out the rude sword servants and maids, and stayed alone in Yinglai and talked in the hall for not long. Wen Boyuan couldn't help but run over.

When Wen Boyuan sent his voice, he was still far away. After a moment, Wen Boyuan, under the escort of more than a dozen sword servants, landed directly in the inner castle of Caojiabao.

Chen Hai stood under the eaves of the corridor and bowed and asked, "I have been running around over the years and finally got into a half-day leisure life. You, Lord Wen, are you, Master Wen, right? Is it because Lord Wen is well-informed or someone here is too broken..."

When Chen Hai said this, the four maids and the twelve sword servants with sharp eyes swept across the faces.

Although he drove people out of the hall and pretended to leave Ying Lei in the hall secret business, he wanted to force Wen Boyuan or Zhao Zhong to show up, as one of the three giants of the Guards, he naturally had his majesty.

"Get out," Wen Boyuan scolded the maid and Jian Xiu, and asked them to wait outside the yard. He said to Chen Hai with a friendly voice, "These sword slaves grew up in the palace since childhood and were reckless and rude. You should not mind the collision with them just now - I'm here to avenge you."

Chen Hai would not have no temper because of Wen Boyuan's few words of comfort, and continued to frown and said:

"When I was in Hengshan, I saw that there was no available staff around Prince Tie, so I arranged a few maids to serve Prince Tie and the wife of the county and the state. But just now, Prince Tie said that the few maids I sent to him were actually rejected by these bold and arrogant sword slaves, and even Yanran Palace could not step in. If I hadn't known in my heart, Lord Wen, Lord Zhao treats me as close as my brothers and sisters, and would never alienate me for no reason. I would have suspected that Lord Wen, Lord Zhao, are you doing something behind your back..."

"Haha, how could it be, how could it be?" Wen Boyuan laughed and covered up his embarrassment and said, "I'm really bold. I'll deal with them after I go back."

Although Wen Boyuan had a kind attitude, there were two people following him closely. When Chen Hai heard Chen Hai's almost naked accusations, his sword eyebrows slightly opened and a faint murderous aura leaked out, as if he was trying hard to suppress his dissatisfaction with Chen Hai.

Chen Hai smiled coldly in his heart. Yesterday, Tu Qiaoshan was abandoned in the school palace and was preparing to make a fuss.

Chen Hai asked Wen Boyuan to sit in the hall and asked without any relaxation: "I just got tired of the prince saying, Lord Wen, Lord Zhao, you intend to let him marry the daughter of the clan. Why have I never heard of any news? Of course, I just asked this. If Lord Wen thinks I am not suitable to know this, after Chen Hai was granted the title of the Township Marquis, he will go back to Hengshan and guard the border land for Your Majesty and Lord Wen."

"..." Wen Boyuan looked at Ying Lei at this time. There was no emotion in his deep pupils, but Ying Lei subconsciously wanted to avoid it. Wen Boyuan could not fight again this time. Haha, Chen Hai had already offered conditions. If he could no longer participate in the core matter, he would go home and manage Hengshan well, and no longer care about the right and wrong in Yanjing City.

Yanran Palace and the Suwei Army seemed to have great authority, but Wen Boyuan knew in his heart how serious their hidden dangers were. The various squads were the ancient ferocious beasts lurking in the dark. They rushed over and tore them apart the moment Emperor Yitian died.

Although they have the Guards in their hands and win the cards, sometimes these cards may not be completely controlled by them.

For example, the tiredness of winning in front of him, who would have thought that he was bold and arrogant, and had no foundation, so he ran to Chen Hai to find out right and wrong?

After putting down the tea bowl, Wen Boyuan looked at Chen Hai and said, "The Huang family has a daughter, who is the fifth-generation grandson of Qi Yu, the ancestor of Huang family. He has just been selected to practice in the school. Whether it is cultivation or character, he is a good candidate. We ministers, thinking that the prince is tired and will grow up. If we can marry the daughter of Huang, it can be considered as a foundation in Yanjing City. But this matter is being planned. I am planning to discuss this matter with you in a few days."

Chen Hai did not expect that the clan clan that Wen Boyuan and his secretly planned to win over was actually the Helan Sword Sect and Huang clan of Hexiang County driven out of the Dong clan?

If he thinks about it carefully, he should be able to think of this possibility.

After the Huang family was expelled from Hexiang County by the Dong family, although the clan and his clan moved to Yehu Ridge on the northern foot of Qintong Mountain - Zhao Zhong and Wen Boyuan and others' original wish were to use the Helan Sword Sect to move to Yehu Ridge to suppress Juquan Ridge - but to the south of Yehu Ridge, Leiyang Valley and Tongbei Prefecture, had long been divided up by other clan families, and the area that could be allocated to the Huang family was only three or four hundred miles a radius of poor mountains and waters, and even a spiritual spring could not be found.

With such harsh conditions, tens of thousands of disciples and clan members of the Helan Sword Sect and the various sects who moved east with the Huang family, lived a harder life than exile, let alone rest and make a comeback.

The Huang family takes Yehu Ridge as the basis, whether it is south, north, or east, occupying a region with a production capacity that is comparable to Hexiang County, breeding clans, cooperating with the inner court, and cruelly suppressing the clans of the Jing County. This seems to be a very good choice.

After all, only by suppressing the Jingjun clans of the King's Mansion and the King's Mansion can the Huang family occupy enough Lingtian Cave Palace in the Qintong Mountain area.

"This is indeed a wonderful strategy, and Huang cannot help but be moved," Chen Hai smiled slightly and said, "I also have a message here. I don't know whether it is true or false, nor do I know if Lord Wen has heard of it..."

"You said." Wen Boyuan said.

Chen Hai said: "I heard that the Ying Prince's Mansion is plotting to grant titles to Prince Lei and urge him to leave the capital to become a vassal."

Wen Boyuan was also shocked when he heard the news and asked in a hurry: "Is the news reliable?"

Chen Hai nodded confidently.

Wen Boyuan felt a headache and murmured to himself: "I said it has been nearly two months since the tired prince returned to Beijing. Why hasn't there any movement in the Ying Prince's Mansion been? It turns out that they are ill-intentioned and are planning this matter behind their backs - but even if they push the tired prince to be crowned king, at most, they can't use the excuse of the wife of the county and the state as a serious illness and delaying leaving Beijing."

"The excuse of the wife of the county and the state is seriously ill, it may not be long, right?" Chen Hai asked, staring at Wen Boyuan's pupils.

Wen Boyuan was shocked, but unexpectedly leaked a big secret to Chen Hai.
Chapter completed!