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Chapter 572: Subduing the Black Armor Army
Chapter 572: Subduing the Black Armor Army
Gongsun Yanming's eyes gleamed with reverence: "A few years ago, the Chu Family's estate was wiped out, and the Black Armor Army and the Twelve Guards vanished without a trace overnight. There were many speculations, but who would have thought that the Black Armor Army had actually gone to the Eldest Princess's fief?"
Lu Fengyin smiled and said, "My fief is nestled among mountains and water, with a wealthy populace. Father Emperor chose it specially for me when he was still alive. It's only a notch below the Imperial City, so of course, the Black Armor Army would be willing to camp there."
Gongsun Yanming shifted the topic: "According to my investigation, the Shang Family still has a surviving orphan."
Lu Fengyin naturally knew the connection between the Shang Family and the Chu Family. Wasn't it the former Shang Family's direct daughter who changed her name and became the adopted daughter of the Chu King, later marrying the Chu Grand Marshal and becoming the Lady of the Black Armor Army?
She said nonchalantly, "The Shang Family's orphan isn't the Chu Family's orphan. Unless that deceased Grand Marshal comes back to life, the Black Armor Army will definitely become my elite force!"
Gongsun Yanming bowed: "Your Highness, I wish you success in subduing the Black Armor Army."
Lu Fengyin nodded in satisfaction: "In the next few days, have Liu Ying come to the palace. I want to see her."
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In the courtyard of the Diligence Hall, the Miao King, unable to break free from the fishing net, left the Duke Jiang and the Imperial Experts at a loss. In the end, they had to carry him back to the Crown Prince’s Manor.
Lying on the stretcher, he looked at Meng Qianqian with a pout: "Granddaughter-in-law, untie me quickly."
"Sure."
Meng Qianqian released the mechanism of the fishing net.
He felt utterly humiliated.
If only he hadn't made the net so unbreakable and impossible to escape from.
The more he thought about it, the more indignant he became. He took the net back to the courtyard to continue his research.
He wouldn't believe it; he, the greatest expert in the world, couldn't break free from a fishing net!
Tan Er took Ban Xia to stroll through the streets and alleys of the Imperial City, with Yu Zichuan accompanying them.
Lu Yuan sat alone in the study.
When it was time for dinner, he still hadn't come out, so Meng Qianqian went to the adjacent room to look for him.
His face was grim, lost in thought.
Meng Qianqian stepped inside: "What are you thinking about?"
Lu Yuan said suspiciously, "Whose child is that brat?"
Meng Qianqian replied, "It could be yours. Why else would someone leave it at your doorstep?"
Lu Yuan's face turned serious: "Don't talk like my father."
Meng Qianqian smiled: "You are the notorious villain of the capital, the head of the Imperial Guards, skilled in gathering intelligence and assassinating political enemies. The people of the capital fear you and avoid the Duke’s Manor. Yet, someone dared to leave an infant at your back door. It doesn't seem like a coincidence."
"Making a bold guess, he knows your true identity and Zhaozhao's; he gave Zhaozhao to you, either to have you kill Zhaozhao and create a rift between you and the Qin Mansion, or hoping that one day you would take Zhaozhao back to the Southwest; which possibility do you think is more likely?"
Lu Yuan huffed: "I don't believe either."
He pondered, "Who knows me so well? It seems like I'm the one making the moves, but in reality, there's an invisible hand guiding me."
An image flashed in Meng Qianqian's mind.
She quickly shook her head.
Impossible.
She could believe that person might have some connection with the Black Armor Army, but how could he know so much about Lu Yuan and the Southwest royal family?
Besides, since leaving the Great Zhou, she hadn't seen that person again.
"Thinking about which dog of a man?"
Lu Yuan asked with displeasure.
Is this guy a parasite in her stomach? How did he figure that out?
Meng Qianqian replied calmly, “I was thinking about Wuyou. It’s been days since Mao Tu took him away, and there’s still no news. Even the Hunting Falcon hasn’t returned. I wonder how they’re doing.”
Lu Yuan snorted, “That kid won’t die.”
Meng Qianqian blinked, “You seem to trust Wuyou a lot. Did you find out he’s pretty capable?”
Lu Yuan chuckled, “Just a little clever, nothing to write home about.”
Meng Qianqian flattered him, “Of course, of course. There’s still so much I need to learn from the Great Duke. I hope you’ll continue to guide me.”
Lu Yuan knew she was buttering him up and let out a cold snort.
But he was also curious. Where had the Black Armor Army been hiding for so many years?
Under a clear, starry sky, a head quietly poked out of a quiet tent.
After a quick look around to ensure the patrolling guards had moved on, he tiptoed out.
Just as he took a step, a cheerful voice came from behind, “Little Brother Wuyou, where are you going in the middle of the night?”
This woman again!
Shang Wuyou gritted his teeth and turned, adjusting his large cloak. “I can’t sleep. Just wanted to get some fresh air.”
Lan Yeyue leaped onto the top of Shang Wuyou’s tent, looking at him with a seductive gaze. “The night is long and lonely. Why don’t I keep you company? You’re not a young boy anymore. How about a taste of something unforgettable?”
As she spoke, she moved with incredible speed, appearing in front of Shang Wuyou in a blur.
She was inches away from him.
Her hand lifted his chin, “What do you say?”
Shang Wuyou quickly stepped back, “Don’t get any ideas!”
Lan Yeyue laughed heartily.
Shang Wuyou knew he wouldn’t be able to send any messages tonight. He muttered, “I’m going back,” and returned to his tent.
He took out the Hunting Falcon hidden under his cloak and placed it in a large iron cage.
The Hunting Falcon looked dejected.
Shang Wuyou sighed, “Just bear with it for now. If you go out and get caught again, she might really cook you.”
This woman, Mao Tu, was formidable. She had discovered the Hunting Falcon on the first day.
He claimed it was his pet, and it took great effort to keep the bird safe, with the condition that it be kept in a cage.
He had been blindfolded throughout the journey.
He sensed that Mao Tu was taking him somewhere that shouldn’t be known to the outside world.
When the blindfold was removed, he found himself in an unfamiliar military camp.
Every soldier wore black armor, unlike any army he had ever seen. Their presence was overwhelming, and just passing by them made him feel a powerful pressure.
This wasn’t just any army.
He gradually realized that Meng Qianqian had given him to Mao Tu for more than just protection.
He had a bold guess about this army.
If his guess was right, why hadn’t she told him beforehand? Was she not afraid he would guess it?
Then he thought, if he had known earlier, he would have tried to leave some signs or memorize the route.
That would have been noticed.
She had calculated that he would figure out her intentions once he reached the camp.
He was annoyed by her secrecy but also felt a sense of pride in her trust in his abilities.
After all, if he were a fool, she wouldn’t have given him such an important task.
With this in mind, he decided to send the message.
Unfortunately, he was always caught by Lan Yeyue.
“Wasn’t this woman planning to go back to the Imperial City? Why hasn’t she left yet?”
Hahaha, Wuyou, you need to keep your wits about you. A new month has begun.(End of Chapter)
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