Upon seeing Yuan Yun, Wen Pojun's eyelids suddenly twitched.

Accompanied by Heng Wenhao and Atao, Yuan Yun walked directly up to Wen Pojun, frowning as she said, "Don't you know that I am now the mistress of the Right Prime Minister's residence?"

Wen Pojun bowed slightly to Yuan Yun and said, "Your Highness, the King of Chaoye and I are like brothers. We cannot let our brother's great revenge go unavenged."

Yuan Yun asked, "Today is my son's full moon celebration. Is it really necessary to have it today?"

Wen Pojun said frankly, "We will have to face His Highness no matter when we come, so let's not delay any longer."

Yuan Yun said, "Have you forgotten that if I hadn't helped you back then, you would never have had the chance to compete with the champion king? Without that competition that allowed you to break through your bottleneck, where would the Gun Demon of Dajing come from? You probably would never have reached the Grandmaster level in your entire life!"

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Yuan Yun and Wen Pojun had such a past.

Wen Pojun looked up at Yuan Yun and said, "Your Highness, even if I step down today, I will still avenge my brother."

"Not today! Not at the Right Prime Minister's residence! Not in Yanchuan City!" Yuan Yun said firmly.

Wen Pojun said, "Your Highness, please think carefully. I will consider this my way of repaying your kindness, and from now on we will be even."

Yuan Yun raised her head and said, "No need to see me off!"

Wen Pojun took a deep breath, glanced at A Tao and Heng Wenhao, then looked at Yang Taozhi and Zhao Wu, and sighed, "The Right Prime Minister's residence is truly full of experts! Commander Long is right, if we fight today, I definitely won't be able to get out. I understand the feelings of the Princess as a mother, and I don't want her son's full moon banquet to be stained with blood."

Wen Pojun's gaze finally landed on Zhao Cheng's face, and he said, "Zhao Cheng, I will go to the Western Regions to look for Zhou Chuan during this time. If I can find him, we will settle our scores and you and Zhou Nuo will be fine. If I don't find him, I will come back."

"Speak," Wen Pojun bowed slightly to Yuan Yun, then turned and left.

Seeing that Wen Pojun had really left, Zhao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, both he and Zhao Huan knew that they couldn't fight.

Killing a master like him would severely weaken the Right Chancellor's office.

The number of soldiers to be sacrificed is unknown, and even top experts like Zhao Wu and He Zhi are in danger of losing their lives.

It's not worth it.

Yang Taozhi approached Zhao Huan and his son and said, "Should I go with him? Zhou Chuan is no match for him and will surely die once he finds him. After leaving Yan Chuan City, I can fight him. Even if I can't kill him, I can at least weaken him and give Zhou Chuan a chance."

Zhao Cheng immediately shook his head and said, "No. The person next to Yu Changsi is also a Grandmaster. Who knows what they're up to? If you leave, no one will be able to keep him in check."

Yang Taozhi thought about it and agreed, so she said no more.

"Xiao Fei".

Yuan Fei jumped down from a tree and stopped in front of Zhao Cheng.

"master."

“Zhou Chuan is currently in the Great Yue Kingdom. He wrote to me saying that he has become friends with Prince Ximen Fusu of the Great Yue Kingdom. Go and meet with Zheng Hongxiu, tell her what's going on here, and ask her to arrange for someone with good mobility to inform Zhou Chuan.”

"Yes, is there anything you want to tell Zhou Chuan?"

"Tell him not to be so arrogant and stubborn. Since he has already befriended Ximen Fusu, let him ask Ximen Fusu for help and use the power of the Dayue court to help him avoid Wen Pojun's pursuit. With the help of the royal family and the court, it won't be easy for Wen Pojun to find him in the Dayue Kingdom."

Zhao Cheng glanced at Zhou Nuo and said, "Then tell him that I... am his brother-in-law!"

"yes!"

After Yuan Fei left, Zhao Cheng asked Zhao Huan, "Father, is this arrangement appropriate?"

"They're all your people, how you arrange them is your business. I'm going to have a drink, it's none of your business!" Zhao Huan put his hands behind his back and swaggered towards the inner courtyard.

Just as Yang Taozhi was about to follow Zhao Huan inside, Zhao Cheng stopped her.

Seeing Zhao Cheng's strange smile, Yang Taozhi asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Cheng said, "Sis, you were really concerned about Xiao Chuan Chuan just now!"

"Xiao Chuan Chuan?"

"Stop pretending, you know who I'm talking about. To give him a chance, she was willing to risk everything and fight Wen Pojun to the death. That's truly admirable!"

"roll!"

Yang Taozhi didn't even bother to explain to Zhao Cheng, and shoved him aside as she walked forward.

Zhao Cheng pursed his lips and leaned closer to Zhou Nuo, saying, "If your brother really gets together with my sister, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it."

Zhou Nuo smiled and said, "If my brother likes it, that's fine. Maybe he just likes being tortured?"

Zhao Cheng thought about it and felt it made sense, saying, "That's right, people like your brother who are secretly passionate often have unique hobbies!"

...

After Wen Pojun's little incident, Zhao Changli's full moon banquet returned to normal, and by evening, the atmosphere had reached its climax.

Many people were already half-drunk and half-awake.

Even without Zhao Cheng's arrangement, Li Guanyu actually brought thirty girls from Hongxiulou to accompany some single guests as they recited poems, drank, and entertained them.

They even had the girls hand out business cards to the guests.

The business cards were printed with explicit photos and information of the girls, and below the photos was the signature of Chen Feier, the author of "Yingyingying"...

Zhao Cheng was completely dumbfounded.

Since handing over the brothel business to Li Guanyu, Hongxiulou's business has improved even more, whether it's the main branch in Yanchuan or the branch in Qingdong.

Zhao Cheng initially just wanted Li Guanyu to keep himself busy and have something to do, and the brothel just happened to suit Li Guanyu's temperament, so he thought he would let him give it a try, as long as it didn't go wrong.

Unexpectedly, it truly made the best use of resources and talents.

After Zhao Cheng returned, he talked to Zheng Hongxiu. Zheng's mother said that Li Xiaolangye was born to do this kind of business!

Zhao Cheng had witnessed firsthand how, under Li Guanyu's instigation, Chen Feier had even followed him into a state of self-destruction...

Everyone has their own unique talents!

at night.

Xia Qiqiu took a break from her busy schedule and spent half an hour in the guest room where Wang Yucen was staying. The three sisters, having been separated for so long, naturally had a lot to talk about. In particular, the two girls were telling Wang Yucen about Zhao Cheng's wedding night, which made Wang Yucen blush and her heart race. Yet, she just loved listening to it and wished she could hold Xia Qiqiu and not let her leave.

However, there have been many things going on at the household recently, so the two girls really dared not slack off for too long.

After the two girls left, Wang Yucen was alone in the room and suddenly felt bored.

She wished that Brother Zhao Cheng could come and talk to her... she thought longingly.

Knock knock!

Just then, the door suddenly rang.

Wang Yucen stood up in surprise, wondering if her wish had come true.

I quickly ran over and opened the door.

The door opened, and there stood Du Yu Chengdu, carrying a bowl of soup.

"Chengdu brother, it's you! It's so late..."

Du Yucheng brought in the soup directly from Chengdu and said, "The food I've been eating lately has been too greasy. Come on, try my cooking."

Wang Yucen glanced at the door a few more times, then said with some disappointment, "You can cook?"

Du Yucheng said proudly, "I borrowed a space in the kitchen and personally made you a clear soup to help you get rid of the grease!"

"The kitchen?" Wang Yucen sat down, his eyes suddenly lighting up, as if he had thought of something important.