Chapter 163 The Colorful Life of a Traditional Martial Artist



Just as everyone was wondering if Wang was possessed by a ghost, Chuanwen also found Wang's instructions to Chuanyi over the past few days and understood why Wang's attitude had changed so much.

[It turns out that the Wang family wanted Chuanyi to also join the manufacturing camp.]

Marquis Changxing was even more puzzled. He thought, "You want Chuan Yi to join the manufacturing camp? Why don't you tell me? Aren't my connections better than Chuan Wuguang's?" But he quickly understood why the Wang family didn't approach him.

He could certainly arrange for Chuanyi to join the manufacturing camp, but once there, he would just be a lowly blacksmith. Meanwhile, by following Chuanwu, he would be researching things the emperor wanted, and if the emperor could grant Chuanwu a marquisate, Chuanyi could also reap considerable benefits by following behind and picking up the scraps.

Just then, Madam Wang spoke up, "By the way, Xiao Wu, you're so busy every day, why don't you ask Yi'er to help you? He's just staying at home anyway, and following you will broaden his horizons."

Chuanwu understood Wang's purpose, but he was conflicted. He looked at his younger brother Chuanyi, who also smiled bitterly.

“Um, Auntie, I don’t think Xiao Yi is suited for the work in the manufacturing camp. It would be better for him to stay home and study.”

After Chuanwu finished speaking, Chuanyi immediately gave him a grateful look. Wang was a little unhappy. What did she mean by saying that her son was not suitable for the manufacturing camp? Did she think that Yi'er would steal his credit?

“I don’t think he’s cut out for studying. He’d be better off in the manufacturing camp. He could help you out there. You brothers can work together and have an asset in the manufacturing camp, right? Besides, I know Yi’er’s personality. He’s not good at anything big. He can just be your assistant and help lighten your burden.”

Wang continued to smile, and her words conveyed several meanings: First, Chuanwu was building up his camp alone and was outnumbered. If Chuanyi went, he would have a trusted confidant. Second, even if Chuanyi went, he wouldn't steal credit from Chuanwu; he would just be a deputy and help lighten his burden. Sending Chuanyi would be beneficial to Chuanwu.

Since Wang had already said all that, Chuanwu didn't know how to refuse. But looking at Chuanyi, he had no choice but to suffer in silence. He didn't object to Chuanyi going to the manufacturing camp; in fact, he hoped someone could share Tang Fengxing's firepower. However, if the clueless Chuanyi went, he would probably be sold off by Tang Fengxing the next day.

[Haha, Tang Fengxing and my brother, this master-disciple pair, are really good at outsmarting each other!]

[PK1: Tang Fengxing hired someone to kidnap my brother, intending to demand a ransom from the Marquis of Changxing's mansion. My clever brother pretended to have an epileptic seizure, lying on the ground with his eyes rolling back and foaming at the mouth, scaring his kidnappers away!]

[PK2: Tang Fengxing found another human trafficker to sell my brother. My brother, however, was used to it and chatted with the trafficker. In the process, he infiltrated the enemy's ranks, secretly communicating with the outside while helping the traffickers improve their management structure. In the end, he wiped out the traffickers' headquarters!]

[PK3: Tang Fengxing contacted my brother's stalker fans and tricked him into going to a courtyard and imprisoning him for 300 taels of silver, using him as a tool for having babies—]

puff--!

Chuan Rui and Xu Yan could hardly breathe!

Their son...is being kept as a plaything?!

Chuanwen looked over in confusion: "What's wrong with my parents?"

Chuanrui: Daughter, I really can't listen to a single word of what you're thinking right now!

Xu Yan glanced at her son, wanting to ask, "Son! Has the baby been born yet? Don't worry, if it's born, we'll take responsibility!"

Chuanwu's face turned pale and then red, and he was looked at with pity by everyone. He really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

[Luckily, my brother has a lot of ideas. He let out a super loud fart in public, picked his nose and put it in his mouth, rubbed dirt from under his armpits and flicked it out with two fingers. He did whatever was disgusting, shattering all the fantasies of the obsessive fans. He was chased out of the yard with a big stick, hahaha!]

cough!

The old lady of Changxing Marquis was eating a red bean bun when she suddenly lost her appetite. The more she looked at the red beans in the bun, the more they resembled boogers. Then, thinking about the action of putting boogers into her mouth, she suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

The others also had expressions of disbelief. It was clear that Chuanwu had tried very hard to escape!

Chuanwu's face, which had been alternating between pale and flushed, now resembled a boiled shrimp. Tears streamed down his face. "Little sister, please spare my life!"

Seeing that Chuanwu remained silent for a long time, Madam Wang became somewhat anxious and asked, "How is it?"

Before Chuanwu could answer, Chuanhai quickly stopped Wang Shi, saying, "Yi'er is still young, so he should stay home and study. Don't go to the manufacturing camp and cause trouble."

Chuan Hai refused firmly. Chuan Wu, such a clever child, had been tricked by Tang Fengxing so many times. If it weren't for his intelligence and shamelessness, would Chuan Wu still be sitting here eating peacefully? If it were Yi'er, who couldn't even muster a single thought, who knows how miserable she would be!

The thought of being locked up and doing *that* sent a shiver down Chuan Hai's spine.

Wang was furious that her foolish husband had refused before Chuanwu could even speak. She rolled her eyes at him and wanted to ask for Chuanwu's opinion again, but was refused by the Marquis of Changxing.

"Chuanyi is not suitable for the manufacturing camp, so he should stay home and study hard."

Even a mistress could make Chuanyi act like a complete idiot. If it were that old fox Tang Fengxing, Chuanyi wouldn't last a single round.

However, unaware of the truth, Madam Wang's face turned cold. She looked hopefully at the old lady, but saw that the old lady only picked at her food and ate, completely ignoring her. She couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with the old couple. Chuanwu wasn't even the Marquis of Dingguo yet, and they were already protecting him. If he were actually granted the title of Marquis of Dingguo, who knew how biased the old couple would become!

Marquis Changxing made the final decision, and Madam Wang could say nothing more. She could only glare resentfully at her silly son, who was still happily oblivious to his fate, feeling utterly disappointed in him.

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