At the gate of Wenxuan Mansion, a thin figure stood there.
He was dressed in luxurious clothes, had an arrogant look on his face, and had his hands behind his back, looking aggressive.
"Kick my door?"
Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Amber, who is this guy?"
Amber's face changed and she looked a little flustered.
"Sir, this is Wu An, the entourage of the second son of the Wuming family. Why are they here?"
Duke Wenxuan and Duke Wuming were both among the Twelve Dukes of the Qin Dynasty.
However, there is a huge gap between the two.
Nowadays, Confucianism and Taoism are not prosperous, and the Wenxuangongs of all generations are a bit aloof. Under the oppression of Taoism, they have a very hard time.
Therefore, in the current Wenxuan Mansion, apart from a large house, there is only An Bo.
Wu Minggong is different.
With the support of the Bishui Sect, Wu Minggong's life was too comfortable. Their servants also had much more food, clothing and other expenses than Chen Yu.
In the royal capital, the people of Wu Ming Mansion are arrogant and domineering, and no one dares to offend them.
Not daring to delay, Amber walked forward quickly, bowed his waist and smiled apologetically.
"Lord Wu'an, why are you here in our mansion?"
Amber is old enough to be Wuan's grandfather.
But now, Wu An raised his chin, while Amber lowered his head.
There was no way. The other party was powerful, and he didn't dare to offend even if he was just a servant.
"Stop talking nonsense. Your Wenxuan Gong is really lucky. Our Second Young Master has taken a fancy to him and asked him to write poetry. Tell him to come here quickly."
"Let my master write poetry?"
Amber looked very unhappy.
"Haha, that's right." Wu An smiled coldly and said, "Fairy Li Luo from the Bishui Sect will be coming to the Wuming Mansion soon."
"The Second Young Master wants to give Fairy Li Luo a poem of praise, and he has specially ordered me to take Chen Yu there."
What?
Amber couldn't believe her ears.
Chen Yu was a dignified Duke Wenxuan, and one of his poems was passed down as a national treasure.
In order to pursue a girl, the second son of Duke Wuming actually asked Duke Wenxuan to help him write a poem?
This is simply outrageous!
Outside the door, a lot of people who were watching the fun had gathered and started talking about it after hearing this.
Chen Yu’s deeds yesterday have spread throughout the entire royal capital.
A collection handed down from generation to generation, the fragrance of ink spreads for ten miles.
After this poem was published, all the girls in Hongxiu Tower stopped receiving customers.
Many talented people withdrew from the poetry conference in embarrassment.
Such things have already set off the entire royal capital.
Now everyone in the streets is talking about this matter, but no one expected that Wu Minggong's people would actually come.
For a moment, everyone felt a little sympathetic towards Duke Wenxuan.
People are afraid of becoming famous just as pigs are afraid of being fat. Now that Wenxuan Gong has gone out, people are keeping an eye on him.
Duke Wuming was so powerful, yet he asked Duke Wenxuan to write a poem for him. This was a great shame and humiliation.
But what can I do even if it is humiliating?
Wu Minggong has money and connections, and has the support of the immortal sect.
How did Duke Wenxuan resist?
"What? You don't want to? Don't blame me for not reminding you. This is Duke Wenxuan's chance to survive."
Wu An smiled and spoke gloomily.
Amber was shocked and asked, "What do you mean?"
Wu An put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Earlier in the court, Chen Yu killed Ming Chun Zhenren of the Lihuo Sect and refused the Lihuo Sect's marriage proposal. He is in great trouble. How long do you think Chen Yu can live?"
Amber's expression changed and she looked a little anxious.
It was indeed as Wu An said. Although Chen Yu's transformation made him very happy, he was also worried.
What will happen in the future if you offend the immortal sect?
"If Chen Yu can win the favor of the Second Young Master and Fairy Li Luo, the Bishui Sect will naturally help Chen Yu and ensure his safety."
"Are you serious?"
Amber asked hurriedly.
"Of course! Let Chen Yu follow me quickly and don't waste time."
"Hey, I'm reporting this to you, my Lord."
Not daring to delay, Amber quickly ran back to Chen Yu and told him.
"What? Protect me from death?!"
Chen Yu widened his eyes.
"Yes! Sir, you must go this time. Although you will be humiliated, you can save your life."
Amber was a little excited.
As long as Chen Yu's life can be saved, it is worth it even if he suffers humiliation.
Save your life?
What the hell am I trying to save my life for?
Hearing this, Chen Yu was furious.
I failed yesterday and now someone comes to my house today and says he wants to save my life?
Still so arrogant?
"You ask him to come over."
Chen Yu suppressed his anger.
"Oh, okay!"
An Bo led Wu An over.
"Oh, Lord Wenxuan, I never thought that a loser like you would be so popular recently."
Wu An had a teasing look on his face, without any awe at all.
Wu Minggong is notoriously arrogant.
Even the servants in the mansion were very arrogant.
Although Chen Yu has accumulated a high reputation in the royal capital in the past few days, Wu An doesn't care at all.
They are just a bunch of stinky scholars and some untouchables.
So what if they respect Chen Yu?
Is it amazing?
If I want to bite him, I’ll bite him!
"Master Wu'an, please be respectful!"
Amber was unhappy and couldn't help but scold.
"What? You don't want your master to live?"
Just one sentence made Amber scared.
Outside the door, everyone looked at this scene and shook their heads.
They also admire Chen Yu and dislike Wu An, but so what?
They are just ordinary people, what can they do?
If you resist, you will only be beaten.
Even if Duke Wuming killed them in anger, they could do nothing.
"You said you wanted to let me live?"
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