one person is right

Chapter 406
Nankang Palace, the back house.

The white-haired mother of Chen sat in the back house, looked at Zhang Ju who was saluting in front of her, nodded with a smile, and said, "You are here, come and take a seat."

Zhang Ju took advantage of the situation and sat down skillfully.

Immediately afterwards, Mother Chen asked someone to bring snacks and melons and fruits, and then sighed.

When Zhang Ju saw it, he also sighed inwardly, and then asked skillfully: "I don't know what happened to the mansion this time? Is there something wrong with the king, or is there something wrong with the prince?" "

"Neither of them," Mother Chen shook her head, "The eldest son and grandson of the old man are certainly worrying, but what happened today is not them, but the second son of the old man."

"Junhou?" Zhang Ju was taken aback for a moment, but he stood up directly and cupped his hands towards the north, "Junhou is already a member of the Immortal Family, so how did he get involved?"

Chen's mother shook her head, and said: "In the morning, the old man was announced and entered the palace, only then did I know that Fang Qingwu's son has gone down the mountain and is now in Huainan!"

"Huainan? Didn't that mean we met the king? Could it be that the two brothers had a quarrel?" Zhang Ju said, lowering his voice, "Most of the king's current reputation is due to a few important officials in the court. For the sake of 'Dream Fairy', we can barely maintain it."

"It's not a quarrel between brothers. I heard that Zhou's soldiers and horses are involved..."

It's just that before the words were finished, the yard suddenly jumped up and down, and then Chen He came in a hurry.

"What kind of decency!" Mother Chen reprimanded, then sighed, and said, "Tell me, what trouble Luaner has caused again!"

"My son, my son, he killed someone in the street!"

"Qin Wuyang is 13 years old and can kill people, shocking all heroes, praise for Prince Pill! This boy insulted my father and dared to insult me, I, Chen Luan, killed him in the street, you can be convinced!"

On the noisy avenue, a young man in brocade clothes immediately slashed his sword, with a stately appearance!
He was about ten years old, and he held a short knife in one hand, the blade gleamed with a cold light, and there was blood dripping.

At his feet, lay a young servant in blue.

On the opposite side stood two young masters who looked quite wealthy, but now they were angry and fearful, forced by the aura of Chen Luan on the opposite side, they didn't dare to say much for a while.

Seeing this, Chen Luan laughed, very proud, looked around, and raised his voice: "If you dare to say that my family is not, be careful, otherwise there will be such people..."

There are crowds of spectators gathered on the street. At this time, each of them has different expressions, some are excited, some are angry, some are indifferent...

"Gentleman! Don't go!"

In the depths of the crowd, there was a book boy who grabbed a young man in green clothes and tried his best to persuade him, "This Chen Luan is the son of Nankang Prince. It's not like you don't know the power of his family. If you annoy him, you can do anything!" of!"

The young man in green clothes was thin, but he was still struggling, and said in his mouth: "He killed people in the street, and he has no law. Others have heard about it, spread rumors, and maybe he is going to tarnish the name of the immortal. How can I, Yu Shinan, see it and ignore it?"

The book boy smiled wryly, and said: "People all over the street don't dare to take care of them. What's the use of a gentleman even going out?"

But the young man said: "Nobody speaks, so I need to speak!"

However, as soon as the words were finished, a voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Luan——

"Qin Wuyang, 13 years old, dared to kill people in the street because his grandfather was the prime minister of the country, with a prominent family background, the best in the country of Yan! He was young and frivolous, relying on his family status and fresh clothes to anger horses, he killed people in a flash of brain, and he was still good at killing. The commoner Qianshou had someone to help him deal with the aftermath, but when he had a mission to meet the King of Qin and needed his blood to splash five steps, he was discouraged and showed his true nature!"

Chen Cuo, with Nie Zhengrong's face on his face, walked over in strides while talking, and said: "Don't talk about ancient times, that is, in more than 1000 years, those thirteen or fourteen-year-olds with mental disabilities Yes, with a heart of courage, relying on the protection of the law, there are also those who run amok without form, but they don’t know that true courage is not fighting for life, but knowing the dangers and obstacles, and still dare to move forward!”

"Who are you? Do you dare to teach me?" Hearing these words, Chen Luan showed anger, followed the voice, looked over, swung the long knife in his hand, and said viciously: "I think you are too dead !"

Looking at the immature face that was three points similar to his own, Chen Cuo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It really is a day in the mountains, and it has been three years in the world, and the sea has changed."

After sighing, he looked at Chen Luan and said, "You've been doing this for a while. Fulinlou, two streets away, knows about it, and no one has come to ask about it. In just a few years, the laws of the Chen Dynasty have passed. This is the end of corruption! Back then, the second son of the royal family was a direct descendant, but because he had no power and was not liked by his biological mother, he had to be a man with his tail between his legs. Even the servants dared to obey and disobey, and they could only endure it when they were suppressed by Chen Lu... "

Chen Luan opened his mouth and reprimanded: "How dare you criticize the government!" But as soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly blurred, and Chen Cuo, who was still ten feet away, had already arrived in front of him!

He was startled, backed away again and again, and subconsciously swung the dagger in his hand.

Chen Cuo stretched out his hand and crushed the blade, while with the other hand he raised Chen Luan, who was full of horror.

Suddenly, Chen Cuo's heart moved slightly, following the connection of a pious incense smoke, he glanced at the young man in the green shirt in the crowd, followed without stopping, stepped on his feet, and the figure disappeared like an illusion, leaving behind A crowd of spectators came down.

After a scream sounded from the crowd, everyone came back to their senses. Immediately, the crowd exploded, and there was a lot of discussion. Many people knew that the matter was serious, and they didn't dare to stay at all, and left quickly!
"Strong! If the road is rough, shoot!" The green-clothed youth showed strange expressions, "This strong man is very skilled, if we can make friends..."

But the book boy said anxiously: "Don't think about making friends, gentleman, let's go quickly, so as not to get burned!"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a group of soldiers to arrive!
The leader is none other than the fourth son of Nankang Palace, Chen Fangkuang!
When he arrived at the place, with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers immediately dispersed and controlled the people who stayed in place.

"Interrogation one by one!"

"Let me ask you, why did you do it? Has anyone encouraged you before?"

Chen Cuo had already returned to Fulin Building, and he didn't shy away from it at all. He pressed Chen Luan on the chair and asked with a smile.

"Huh!" Chen Luan had never been wronged and feared before, but after being grabbed by Chen Cuo, his whole body was paralyzed, and now he was sitting on a chair, but he had no strength at all, so he said angrily: "I advise you Let me go quickly, or you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

"In that case, then I have no choice but to be polite." Chen Cuo didn't answer at all, and stretched out his hand to touch Chen Luan's head, and got a little idea.

Chen Luan was shocked and passed out.

Chen Cuo pinched that thought and frowned.

"Coincidence? That's a bit too coincidental. At this time and this place, the person who did it is still my nephew..."

Squeak!

As he was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open hastily.

"You captured King Nankang's eldest son?" Su Ding asked with a sullen face: "Do you know the foundation of King Nankang's mansion? The Fuyao son of Taihua Mountain came from this family! Now Fulin Building is surrounded by people Now, someone is about to come to the door. Although we are not afraid of ordinary people, in this ordinary world, it is difficult for the court that hates the world to move an inch, not to mention..." He emphasized his tone, "People from the Buddhist sect have already made a movement !"

"I can't be more familiar with it." Chen Cuo looked back, and said unhurriedly: "I brought him here, just waiting for someone to come to the door!"

　On time at half past, less than forty!

　　If there is something temporary, it will be changed first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)