Prince Yu's Mansion.
Lu Zhichen stood at the highest point of the building next to the courtyard where the banquet was held in the mansion, overlooking the busy servants below.
"Your Highness, will Prince Jing come?" Li Wenyu, Lu Zhichen's chief secretary, frowned and was still a little worried.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that there must be a trap here.
After all, Lu Zhichen has been suppressed to the bottom by Lu Zhixing, and the Lin family is unwilling to help, and Lu Zhichen has reached the bottom line of his patience.
"He's back." Lu Zhichen sneered, "Even if he doesn't come, Lin Zhiyao will make him come."
"Prince Jing has never cared about the eldest daughter of the Lin family. How can he listen to what she says?" Li Wenyu has actually been persuading Lu Zhichen not to do such a desperate thing.
After all, the gap between Lu Zhichen and Lu Zhixing is already obvious.
All the military generals with real power support Lu Zhixing, while Lu Zhichen only has a few military officers whose support is uncertain.
Moreover, these days, that damn eunuch Song Yushu has even swallowed up many of Lu Zhichen's shops, and even the forces in the underworld have been swallowed up by Song Yushu!
Lu Zhichen slowly turned his head and stared at Li Wenyu. "Will Lin Zhiyao be used by me? She won't. She will only invite Lu Zhixing here to destroy me. How could Lu Zhixing let go of such a good opportunity?"
Isn't it because you're pushing me too far? Li Wenyu didn't dare to say this, he could only mutter it in his heart, forcing a smile on his face, "Your Highness is wise."
Lu Zhichen suddenly jumped up and grabbed Li Wenyu's neck. "Tonight will tell whether I am wise or not. If you hold me back tonight, I will kill you first!"
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I will never hold you back!" Li Wenyu's face turned red from being pinched, but he did not dare to struggle and only squeezed out a few words.
"I don't think you'd dare." Lu Zhichen indifferently let go of his hand, threw Li Wenyu to the ground, and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. "Why don't you get ready?"
Li Wenyu quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed. A hint of viciousness flashed across his lowered eyes. "Yes, Your Highness."
After Li Wenyu left, Lu Zhichen was the only one left in the small building. He completely blended into the darkness, but his crazy aura could not be hidden.
Lu Zhixing, I was kind back then, so I only injured your eyes and left you with a piece of face, but I didn’t expect that you would treat me like this now!
Lu Zhichen sneered a few times, "Lu Zhixing, I'm going to watch you die tonight!"
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"Master, Prince Yu's Mansion must be a den of wolves and tigers today. You'd better wear the golden soft armor." Twelve, who was dressed as a servant, looked at Song Yushu worriedly.
Although she was Lu Zhixing's secret guard, she was actually protecting Song Yushu, so she followed Liu An and the others in calling Song Yushu "Master".
Song Yushu patted his chest and said, "I've put it on, don't worry."
"Did you bring the crossbow?" Twelve started to talk a lot since he got on the carriage, and asked about these protective measures over and over again.
Song Yushu didn't blame Twelve for more than that. After all, he had caused Twelve trouble and had implicated her in several accidents.
"The crossbow won't pass the inspection." Song Yushu shook his head slightly.
After all, the banquet they were attending today was to entertain the prince of Boro Kingdom, and it was in Prince Yu's mansion, so searching was the first step.
This type of hidden weapon cannot be searched.
"Then bring a soft sword." Twelve frowned and thought for a moment, then took out a slender soft sword from his shoe and motioned Song Yushu to stretch out his hand, "Please stretch out your hand."
Song Yushu stretched out his hand obediently, and Twelve pulled out the dagger. With a flick of his two fingers, the soft sword as short as a dagger bent down, and Twelve wrapped the soft sword around Song Yushu's hand.
"This is a fine soft sword. There is no sharp spot on the sword itself, but when you press the hilt, a row of fine barbs will come out. You can't kill people with it, but it's still necessary for self-defense." Twelve wrapped the soft sword for Song Yushu one by one while giving instructions.
"Okay." Song Yushu looked at the expression on Twelve's face and comforted her, "I'm fine, relax."
How could it be okay? Ever since Song Yushu left the Song Mansion, Twelve's heart has not been able to relax for a moment.
Prince Yu's Mansion was never a good place to begin with, and now because of the current situation, it has become a place where you can't return.
Seeing that Twelve was really nervous and a little neurotic, Song Yushu could only say, "A dead end situation can also be a living situation. Everyone knows that Prince Yu inviting Prince Jing is definitely not a good thing."
"However, this is also our opportunity. If we don't take this step, we will always have to worry about what's behind us."
Before Twelve could answer, they arrived at Prince Yu's Mansion. She could only take a deep breath and help Song Yushu get off the carriage.
When Li Wenyu saw Song Yushu, he immediately came forward and said, "Censor Song, you're here?!" Then he glanced behind Song Yushu and asked, "Why didn't you come with Prince Jing?"
"I'm not the Chief Secretary of Prince Jing's Mansion. How can I come here with His Royal Highness Prince Jing? Chief Secretary Li, you're joking." Song Yushu nodded to Li Wenyu with a smile.
Who doesn't know that King Jing looks at you as if he were looking at his eyeballs? Living together is not an uncommon thing. Li Wenyu complained in his heart, and then nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's what Lord Song said, please come in first."
Song Yushu smiled and nodded, then walked into Prince Yu's Mansion.
Li Wenyu looked at Song Yushu's back as he walked in, a hunting gleam flashed across his eyes. He glanced at the servant waiting beside him, and the servant immediately followed the direction Song Yushu left.
Realizing that someone was following him, Twelve turned around to glance at the servant sharply and opened his mouth to scold him, but was stopped by Song Yushu.
She whispered to Twelve, "This is someone else's territory. It's my duty to follow you. Don't meddle."
Only then did Twelve glare at the servant fiercely.
Then the two of them came to a courtyard under the guidance of the maid.
This courtyard is very large and magnificent. You can tell how beautiful it is inside just by looking at it from the outside.
Guards and maids were waiting at the door. When they saw Song Yushu, they bowed and signaled him to stop. "Please forgive me, sir. I need you to examine me before you can enter the hospital."
Song Yushu nodded.
The two guards stepped forward to carefully check, and even carefully checked Song Yushu's hair crown. After half a day, they apologized again and let Song Yushu enter the yard.
As expected, this courtyard is really nice, even bigger than the most beautiful courtyard in Lu Zhixing's mansion. The layout inside is obviously designed by a famous teacher.
The only flaw is that any discerning person can see at a glance that although this courtyard is exquisite, the things are very new. You can tell at a glance that they were put in recently, just for show.
Suddenly, someone called out to Song Yushu, "Sir Song."
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