Cao Zhengchun walked unhurriedly between the two of them, first glanced at Zhao Yu, then turned around and bowed to Zhao Jingzhong.

"Oh, I won't bother Eunuch Cao with such a small matter!"

There was no change on Zhao Jingzhong's face, but his fists were clenched tightly in his sleeves.

He could quietly kill everyone present and say someone came to silence him, but he did not dare to kill Cao Zhengchun.

First of all, no one under him is Cao Zhengchun's opponent.

Secondly, although this man is a puppet supported by nine thousand years old, he is the governor of Dongchang after all and has a high position of power!!

It is strange to say that among the large number of factory guards, the higher the official position, the more average their martial arts training is.

Take the nine-thousand-year-old man who controlled the government as an example. Three of the four great eunuchs of the Bureau of Ceremony were his godsons.

Moreover, he is also the actual controller of Dongchang. He is the chief minister of ceremony and the leader of hundreds of thousands of eunuchs.

However, such a powerful boss has no martial arts foundation at all!!

The guards of Daqian Factory are notorious, and there is no shortage of heroes wherever they go, clamoring to kill the castrated dogs.

But in this vast territory, no matter how powerful a martial arts master was, he would never dare to assassinate the old eunuch.

Even the emperor's uncle Zhu ignored him and greeted him politely.

"Eunuch Zhao is so polite. We also want to see who can make Eunuch Zhao not hesitate to take out the warrant from Master Chitose and secretly mobilize the black-clad archery team to surround and kill him!"

Cao Zhengchun smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Zhao Yu and said lightly: "Master Qianhu, will you go to Dongchang with our family?"

Before Zhao Yu could reply, Zhao Jingzhong at the side couldn't stand.

Logically speaking, Cao Zhengchun should be one of their own.

But Zhao Jingzhong knew in his heart that no matter who Zhao Yu was taken away today, it would be impossible to save the head on his neck.

"No! Cao Zhengchun, our family has made it clear that no one can take him away today!!"

Zhao Jingzhong waved his hand, and countless men in black clothes holding sharp weapons poured out from the surrounding courtyards.

"Really? What if I have to take him away?!"

Just as the two were confronting each other, a deep voice came from outside the courtyard.

Puff! Puff!!

Several people turned around and saw several men in black standing in the corridor of the inner courtyard, whose heads had already been removed.

An Jianqing, wearing a royal imitation dragon embroidered flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife on his waist, strode in!

Generally, factory guards with more than 100 households will be given flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives.

But there is a big difference between these two things.

For example, An Jianqing, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, has dragon claws embroidered under the flying fish on his clothes.

The scabbard of the general Xiuchun knife is made of shark skin, and there are silver lines on the scabbard.

The scabbard of the embroidered spring knife worn by An Jianqing on his waist is also made of shark skin, but the scabbard is wrapped with bright yellow gold thread!

According to the Daqian ancestral system, only emperors and princes are qualified to wear bright gold silk!!

"An Jianqing?!"

Seeing Zhao Jingzhong, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, his face turned pale.

"Commander An, why are you here late at night?"

Unlike Zhao Jingzhong who was frightened, Cao Zhengchun on the side seemed much calmer.

"Thousands of households under the rule of my Jin Yiwei were robbed here. As a commander, of course I have to come and take a look..."

An Jianqing smiled coldly, and then looked at Zhao Jingzhong, whose expression had changed drastically: "I wonder how my subordinate offended Eunuch Zhao, and why do you have to bother you to put up such a big battle to deal with his small thousand households?"

"this……"

Zhao Jingzhong opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Originally, the fewer people knew about the trouble between him and Zhao Yu, the better, but now it's good, Dongchang and Jinyiwei are all here.

"Oh, this little mansion is really lively today!"

Just when Zhao Jingzhong was speechless, another strange voice came from outside.

Shaoqing Gongyu, the governor of the West Factory, walked in with his personal retinue and a group of soldiers carrying muskets.

Except for Cao Zhengchun, this is the second time that the three of them met today.

And these two meetings were all because of Supervisor Qianhu, who had just taken office not long ago...

People from all directions gathered together, each staring at the other with eager eyes. No one said a word, and the whole courtyard was actually much cleaner.

Only Zhao Yu, the instigator, seemed to be... ignored at this time.

Looking at the menacing three-party forces, Zhao Jingzhong's thoughts changed sharply.

It is impossible to take the secret letter from Zhao Yu today, but if he wants to leave now, no one dares to stop him.

After all, before the secret letter came to light, he was still the Eunuch Bingbi, the Supervisor of Ceremonies!

To be able to do what he does today, his mind must not be as flexible as usual.

Zhao Jingzhong knew that staying would not help. The most important thing for him now was to go back quickly to find Jiu Qiansui and ask him to come forward...

Zhao Jingzhong, who figured out the joints, stood up and said: "Since Commander An is here, we won't argue with him anymore. Everyone, take your leave!"

After saying that, Zhao Jingzhong stood up and walked towards the corridor door of the outer courtyard.

When passing by Zhao Yu, he paused and said in a low voice: "Zhao Qianhu, what we promised before has always been true, and..."

After saying this, Zhao Jingzhong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and then he said in a cold tone: "If the things fall into the hands of others, our family can't do anything to you now, but do you think our godfather is nine thousand years old, and there is nothing we can do about it." Are you a small Qianhu?"

After saying that, Zhao Jingzhong left the house without looking back.

In one day, he fell into trouble twice in a row with an inconspicuous Qianhu!

…

After Zhao Jingzhong left, An Jianqing wanted to take Zhao Yu and others away, but was stopped by Cao Zhengchun.

"Want to leave?"

Cao Zhengchun stared at Zhao Yu behind An Jianqing with sadness.

"Director Cao, what do you mean?"

An Jianqing pressed his hand on the Xiuchun knife and stared at Cao Zhengchun with an unkind expression.

Now everyone knows that Zhao Yu is a hot potato, a hot potato who can even pull Wei Zhongxian down.

Of course they didn't come here with such a big fanfare just for a mere Zhao Jingzhong!

Who in the government and the public does not know that Zhao Jingzhong is the godson of his nine thousand year old confidant?

The godson is having an affair with the Jin Kou. How can Wei Zhongxian, the godfather, escape his involvement?!

The emperor relied on Wei Zhongxian, but since ancient times, the most intolerable crime for emperors was to commit rebellion!

Not to mention a person who is nine thousand years old, even the prince of the Daqian Dynasty, if he gets involved in this, he will die!

Whoever can obtain the secret letter and present it to the emperor will have a high chance of being reused by the emperor, and may even replace Wei Zhongxian's power in the Daqian Dynasty!!

This is the reason why An Jianqing rushed here non-stop to help Zhao Yu rescue him!
Chapter completed!