Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

Quietly rushed to the northwest.

It was the harvest season, the sky was high and the clouds were light, the wilderness, the cattle and horses, the crowds, outlined a picture that made people feel infinite emotion.

Chen Guanlou came to Jinzhou in disguise.

The central army camp of the Pingzhai army was just outside Jinzhou City. I heard that the master had been living in the army and had not moved into the city. The Marshal's Mansion in the city had been vacant, and later it was simply used to keep women. He kept all kinds of women, all of whom were sent by others.

The master accepted everyone who came and left them in the Marshal's Mansion, and didn't even look at them for several months. So much so that some people suspected that the master was old or had a leg injury that made him unable to do it.

The master:...

He never came out to defend himself, allowing outsiders to speculate, false and true.

Chen Guanlou went into a mutton restaurant, ordered three signature dishes, and ate while browsing the street scenery. His style showed that he was from another place.

This shabby place doesn't even have a decent view, and the women are rough-looking. What's so good about it? The locals don't even bother to take a second look.

If you really want to talk about the beauty, it has to be the Chengwang Mansion.

It is rumored that there are beautiful scenery and countless beauties in the Chengwang Mansion. Everyone who has been there will never forget it after returning.

After dinner, he found a teahouse to listen to a storytelling, and then found a high-end brothel to wash up.

He washed himself clean, left the silver and left. The girl in the building was so angry that she complained, cursed, and doubted herself. Could it be that she was old and ugly, and such a strong man thought she was old?

The girl lay on the quilt and cried, and Chen Guanlou rushed to the military camp overnight.

He entered quietly and went straight to the central army camp.

No one!

I think so!

To guard against sneak attacks by high-level warriors, as the commander of the army, safety issues cannot be ignored. A cunning rabbit has three burrows. Since there was no one in the central army camp, he spent some time looking for it.

In an inconspicuous tent, Chen Guanlou found the master who was having a secret conversation with the counselor.

The counselor suddenly fell unconscious for no reason.

The master was startled and was about to shout, but found that he could not make a sound. He was shocked, there was an assassin!

When the "assassin" entered the tent, a familiar face, he was relieved.

Chen Guanlou smiled, raised his hand to his lips and said "hush", then he untied the restrictions on the master.

"I am here to deliver the luggage to the master on the orders of the prince."

A wooden box, locked, he had never opened it.

Although he was curious, he also knew the rules. Don't look through other people's things. Unless he was interested and had to take a look.

Obviously, he was not very interested this time.

The master let out a long sigh, "It turned out to be Brother Lou, he hasn't changed at all."

Chen Guanlou smiled and pulled a chair to sit down casually, looking very comfortable.

He had a very good impression of the master.

The master was the most generous person he had ever met. Every time he bought antiques and calligraphy and paintings, he not only paid quickly, but also gave a full price. So much so that he had the perception that bargaining was a heinous crime.

"I haven't seen the master for a few years. The master looks haggard."

The master waved his hand, "The northwest is windy and sandy. It's inevitable when you stay here for a long time. How many days did you take this trip?"

"Only two or three days, and I was delayed for a while."

What a fast speed.

The eldest master nodded slightly, "I have heard about your story. It is amazing. You are worthy of being a talented person of the Chen family. I will have someone arrange accommodation for you. Tomorrow morning, you will come to the central army camp. I have something to give you."

"No need to arrange accommodation. I have a place to stay in the city. I will come on time after breakfast tomorrow."

"Okay! Since you have already made arrangements, I will not interfere."

After that, he took out a few silver bills and handed them to Chen Guanlou, "Don't be reluctant to spend money. If it is not enough, just let me know."

"Thank you, eldest master." Chen Guanlou smiled and took the money. The eldest master was generous. Unlike the prince, he was stingy and would not give money until he saw the results.

Hmm...

The eldest master seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows slightly, "If the master has any instructions, you may as well tell me directly."

"Can you help me convey a few words to His Royal Highness King Cheng."

"Tonight?"

"Is it difficult?"

"No, it's just that it may take some time to find a place and someone."

"No problem. I have a topographic map of King Cheng's mansion and a portrait of King Cheng. Come and take a look. Can you remember it?"

Chen Guanlou has a good memory. After reading it once, he basically knows what he wants me to say. "What does the master want me to say?"

The master was obviously hesitating. After a while, he said: "Tell him not to fear life and death. Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Pei Gong. Don't scare yourself to death."

"If he asks what this means, what should I do? Why answer him? "

The master chuckled, "Prince Cheng is a fool, and he thinks highly of himself. If he asks, tell him that he is nothing in the eyes of the court. Don't think too highly of yourself. His father has lost, what is he, the emperor is too impatient to pay attention to him. Tell him to be honest and not to move so frequently. "

"What if he doesn't listen?"

"If he doesn't listen, tell him that he doesn't need to wait for the imperial guards, I can make him regret it."

"That's all?"

"Can you bring it to him?"

"Of course. But this matter should be very important, why didn't the master arrange a trusted person to bring a message to His Royal Highness Prince Cheng, but arranged me?" Chen Guanlou was very curious.

He is a marginalized figure in the Chen family. Except for the Chinese New Year, he basically does not participate in family activities. He always has money but not enough people. At the Hou Mansion, he also turned himself into a marginal figure.

However, both the prince and the eldest master have great trust in him. It seems that he has never considered the possibility of him betraying or splitting his errands.

How could he be entrusted with such a secret and dangerous matter as delivering a message to King Cheng?

It’s so reassuring!

"Now Jinzhou is full of fans of Jinyiwei, and the people around me are all familiar faces. Not to mention being close to Prince Cheng's Mansion, even appearing in Jinzhou City can cause a commotion in Jinyiwei. There are also unfamiliar faces, but there are no I am fully confident that I can convey my words to King Cheng. I am afraid that the messenger in the middle will make a mistake and fail to understand my meaning, which will make things worse. You are different. Firstly, you know how to disguise. Secondly, you are capable enough. Entering Prince Cheng's Mansion quietly without alerting anyone can only depend on you, and I won't worry about anyone else."

After that, the elder took out a few more banknotes.

Chen Guanlou:......

The old man's temperament of throwing away money is so cool, he likes it.

Money is not mentioned in a word, but money is everywhere.

He just likes generous people.

He decisively collected the check, "Since the eldest master trusts me so much, I will go to Prince Cheng's Mansion tonight and bring the message to His Highness Prince Cheng. If he makes trouble, I may take extraordinary measures."

"It doesn't matter. As long as the person doesn't die or be maimed." The elder didn't care about Cheng Wang's safety at all. Deep down, I even wanted to take the opportunity to kill that guy. If King Cheng hadn't been a prince and had a distinguished status, his death would have caused a series of reactions, and he would have wanted to take action a long time ago.

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