On the way back home, Chu Chengyao closed his eyes in depression and rested his mind. Zhong Yi wanted to comfort him, but he opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say, so he had to give up.
"Why are you so hesitant about me?"
Zhong Yi looked at Chu Chengyao, who was still asleep, and forced a smile out of his cold face:
"Your Highness has such good senses. It would be a pity if he could become one of the top martial arts masters in the world."
Chu Chengyao: "You are really not good at comforting people."
After speaking, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Yi's awkward and stiff smile. Chu Chengyao laughed and said:
"It has been like this for so many years. Unlike the prince who can be born into the queen's belly, I am born to be overwhelmed. Although the mother-in-law is not smart, she also has the merit of being willing to listen to me. The success or failure of the moment, A piece of cake."
Zhong Yi's smile became sincere: "Your Highness is right."
As he spoke, the carriage suddenly paused, and the driver, Zhao Jin, said through the curtain:
"Your Highness, someone is stopping the car."
Zhong Yi's eyes became sharp when he heard this. He used his sword to slightly open a gap in the car curtain. He glanced up and down at the strong man beside the horse. After a while, he opened the curtain a little and revealed his face in surprise:
"It's you?"
The strong man smiled and said: "Master Zhong has good eyesight. I heard that His Highness has encountered a lot of trouble recently. I have a good way to solve the problem. I wonder if Your Highness would like to have an interview?"
Zhong Yi said "wait a moment", lowered the curtain for a moment and then opened it again. Therefore, just by turning a corner, you can reach Prince Jin's Mansion. There were no other people around. Zhong Yi looked around and saw no one around, so he invited the strong man. Get in the carriage.
The strong man got into the carriage and sat down, saluting Chu Chengyao:
"It has been many years since we last seen each other, and His Royal Highness, King Jin, is safe and well."
The carriage swayed into Prince Jin's Mansion. Zhong Yi jumped out of the carriage and sent all the servants away in the courtyard. He asked Zhao Jin to go ahead and clear away the servants on their way to the study. After waiting for a while, he made sure that there was no one in the courtyard. After the person opened the curtain, Chu Chengyao got out of the carriage and quickened his pace to take the strong man to the study.
A pair of eyes hid behind the window, condensing his breath and looking at the backs of several people. His eyes were fixed on the strong man who had never been seen before, but felt a little familiar. Frowning in thought, he heard the sound behind him and looked back:
"What are you doing up?"
"I have been lying down for many days, and my bones are so stiff that I can move around."
"That poison was meant for me. If you hadn't blocked it for me, I would be the one lying there now."
"Master, why are you being polite to me? I have been brought back to Yueying Tower since I was a child. Master, I grew up watching my naked buttocks."
"...Who would remember something so far away?"
"When the master was born, my subordinate was almost in elementary school, and he had already started to remember things. Of course he can remember it."
"Cao Xian, you are cuter when you talk less."
Chu Chengyao and the strong man stayed in the study for half a day. Even Zhang Ying'er, who had returned from Yue Mingzhu's place, was stopped outside the hospital by Zhao Jin.
The next night, when the teahouse was closed and all the waiters had gone home, Ling Yi walked in through the secret passage, saluted and said solemnly:
"Master, those people from Fengming Mountain, about fifty people sneaked out of the mountain at dawn today and are rushing towards Tai'an."
An Zhixian: "Coming to Tai'an? Or a fast horse... Something has happened if you come to Tai'an in such a hurry. What can more than fifty people do..."
"Of course I'm here to cause trouble. Is it possible that I can still come to your place for tea?"
Feng Xiaoran spoke and pushed the door in with a stinky face. Outside the door was Zhu Qing with a helpless face. An Zhixian waved to Zhu Qing, who closed the door and stood guard outside.
(End of chapter)
