Steal the sky

Chapter 76 Questioning

sent away Yan Heluo, the king of Ci, and the next half month was calm, and nothing messy happened again.

Under the guidance of Yan Fu and Yan Bou, Lu Chengfeng began to visit important figures in Jidu in an orderly manner. The suzerains of the Great Yan Dynasty, the current heads of several rich families, the three prime ministers and many superiors, doctors and other courtiers.

For half a month, Lu Chengfeng barely straightened out these relationships and made a familiar face in front of the leading figures of Jidu. To say that he really entered the core aristocratic circle of the Dayan Dynasty, he really had a duke's relationship and power network, and really mastered the power of the left country of the Dayan Dynasty. Lu Chengfeng is still far from it, and it will take a long time to operate.

Fortunately, the magnates of the ninth clan of the Great Yan Dynasty, with Yan Le Gong as the suzerain, took the initiative to vote. The members of the ninth clan, led by Yan Shuhui, including military generals, court ministers, and members of secret organizations such as the wind patrol department. Dozens and dignitaries took the initiative to gather Bian, let him finally have a usable strength.

Don't beg. You are also too busy to spank your heels in the past half month. He led the powerful manpower supported by Yan Shuhui and others, and focused on an inventory of Yan Legong's current accounts and inventory of money, etc., which was roughly sorted out the context of the ninth clan.

It was also through this inventory that Don't beg and Lu Chengfeng knew that the fiefdom of the two counties of Yanle was not only the hereditary fief of Lu Chengfeng, but also the public assets of the ninth many branch families. 60% of the annual output of the land will be distributed by Lu Chengfeng to the dignitaries of the ninth family. Some clans who have no position in the court live entirely on this money.

And the 40% of the income left by Lu Chengfeng is not entirely exclusive to him. If there are three disasters and five difficulties in the clan of the ninth sect, and there is a headache and brain fever. When he needs to spend a lot of money but can't catch it, Lu Chengfeng, the new suzerain, has to take out the money from his money bag to share the problems of the clan.

After the establishment of the Great Yan Dynasty for more than 2,000 years, the direct line of the ninth clan is only Lu Chengfeng's lonely family, and there are more than 8,000 people surnamed Yan. The number of soldiers and guards, servants, maids and so on of these clans adds up to 400,000. Among the more than 8,000 Yan people, there are only hundreds of elite children such as Yan's return and Yan's return, and the rest are mediocre people, which will only spoil the money.

It took half a month to straighten out these messy affairs and relationships. Don't beg and Lu Chengfeng couldn't help looking at each other. Finally, the two looked up to the sky and sighed together. Originally, both of them thought that they had picked up a great bargain, but now they know that they had found a great trouble to carry it.

Sitting on the lobby steps of the palace with a cup of tea and legs crossed. Lu Chengfeng took a small sip of tea and sighed, "I thought that if I inherited this position, I could be rich and free. How can I know that there are so many troubles?"

Don't beg to sit side by side next to him. He also crossed his legs and sighed, "Yes, the proton of the country, the prince of a country has been slaughtered by us. Yan Heluo, the king of Ci, was covered with blood by us. The stroke guard patrols Qin Qingshui, which seems to be very hostile to us. There are more than 8,000 people in the ninth class, and there are countless clans in large and small families. They have to deal with life, old age, illness and death. Hey, why bother?"

shook his head, and Lu Chengfeng said in a low voice, "That's all. If you come, you will be at ease. On the other side of Xiaomeng City, we have to send powerful people to keep an eye on it. The annual output there is not a small number. I have sent a letter to my mother. Sanshan County, where Xiaomeng City is located, will be my private territory in the future.

Don't beg frowned. He whispered, "Let it go for the time being. There will be no trouble in Xiao Mengcheng for a while. When there are more people available to the prince, send your powerful confidants to rush over. The soldiers mobilized from there should come quickly, otherwise the prince's hand is not enough. The prince's father was assassinated, and the specific reason has not been found. The prince's safety must not be ignored.

The two of them chatted here, gradually sorted out a clue of what had happened recently, and also made a general plan for the future development strategy. Now everything seems to be going well. As long as those friends from the Lv family invited by Lu Chengfeng come to Jidu and there are a group of usable people under him, some of the troubles can be solved now.

No one is available. Now Lu Chengfeng has to write his own posts when he goes out to visit those nobles in the court, which is too ridiculous.

While chatting hotly, Yan Fu lowered his head and rushed in quickly with a clear and visible palm print on his face. The respectful Chao Lu took advantage of the wind and saluted. Yan Fu said bitterly, "Lord, someone is visiting outside the house, but it is fierce. It seems difficult to deal with it. Please be careful."

He casually threw the teacup to the old black hand standing beside him. Lu Cheng stood up angrily and shouted, "Who is so rude? Since you came to visit, why did you slap you?

Yan Fu is a servant of the Duke of Yanle. He has been the housekeeper of the Duke of Yanle for nearly a hundred years. It can be said that he is conscientious and loyal. When Lu Chengfeng first came to Jidu, he was still a little worried about the old stewards such as Yan Fu, but after a period of observation, especially after Yan Shuhui's use of the power of the patrol department to cooperate with the investigation, he found that the loyalty of Yan Fu and other jans of Yanle Mansion was absolutely impeccable.

Lu Chengfeng is becoming more and more reliable for such a loyal and reliable old man in the house. Now Yan Fu has been slapped in the face. This is not beating Yan Fu, but obviously hitting Lu Chengfeng in the face.

Yan Fu smiled bitterly, lowered his voice and said, "Lord, be careful. The popularity of the visit is extremely high, and it seems that he is deliberately looking for trouble. She was followed by all the guards of the palace patrol.

In addition to the four wind guards in the southeast and northwest, the wind patrol department also has an independent department, that is, the palace guard. The people in the palace are all one of the elites in the ten thousand, who are responsible for protecting the important figures in the clan. Generally speaking, the palace guard will only appear beside the clans of the direct clan of the Dayan Dynasty.

The so-called direct clan of the Great Yan Dynasty is the eldest son of the Great Yan Dynasty, the eldest son of the Great Yan Dynasty. The palace guard is specially responsible for defending the prince of Yandan, the son of the prince is also the emperor's grandson, and the eldest son of the emperor's grandson. According to the rule of the Dayan Dynasty, the palace guard is a palace guard specially designed to serve the future crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.

As soon as he heard the person who followed the palace guard beside the person who hit Yan Fu, Lu Chengfeng's face was a little ugly.

Don't beg, but you sneered: "The direct family? So what? Yan Fu, did he report his name?

Yan Fu lowered his head and said carefully, "Don't beg Mr. Mingjian, the man is very fierce. When he met, he slapped the old slave and several children in the face, saying that he wanted the Lord to go out to greet him in person, but did not say his identity. However, no one dares to pretend to be the palace guard around her.

Don't beg and Lu Chengfeng looked at each other. Lu Chengfeng snorted coldly, greeted Xiaohei to gather a group of guards, and took Yan Bugui, who rushed to the news. The group hurried outside the gate of the mansion.

bypassed a few pavilions and walked through the big yard after entering the house. As soon as everyone walked to the shadow wall behind the main door, they heard a delicate woman's voice outside the door: "Your eyes are really above the top. It's been so long. Why don't you go out to greet the guests? Don't you keep this

The crisp slap came, and it seemed that someone had been slapped again. Lu Chengfeng's face changed again, hurriedly accelerated his pace, and rushed out of the house in a few steps.

Outside the gate of Yanle Mansion, nearly a hundred people wearing blue and black soft armor, and the extremely tough palace guards are surrounded by a gorgeous four-wheeled car. The twelve doors of Yanle Mansion knelt down under the front steps of the door and were slapped one by the two maids dressed girls one by one. More than a dozen guards in front of the palace wanted to stop it, but they were blocked by those palace guards. Both sides were at war, and they could fight at any time.

"Ret down!" Lu Chengfeng shouted softly, and more than a dozen guards of the mansion hurriedly stepped back a few steps. Those palace guards took an inch. They approached with a smile on their faces and chased the guards of these palaces all the way to the steps in front of the palace gate.

Don't beg. He snorted coldly and stamped his feet fiercely.

Meng Xiaobai, who followed Lu Chengfeng closely, shouted loudly, together with several guards from Meng Village, picked up the iron gun and rushed forward. The thick iron gun of the small bowl swept forward, bringing the wind of 'huhu', and forced down the dozens of palace sanitary students who stepped on the steps. The two maids, who were smiling and squinting into a line and slapping the doorman, exclaimed and hurriedly fled to the driver's side of the car, looking at this side and muttering in a low voice.

"Well, it's really difficult to see Yan Le Gong?" The delicate female voice just came from the car. Don't beg frowned. The woman's voice sounded very familiar. It was exactly the same as the voice of the woman who released the ghost and Be beggars on the night of Lu Chengfeng's attack half a month ago.

Lu Chengfeng snorted, strode down the steps, pulled up the porter whose faces were beaten to pieces, and shouted coldly, "Yan Fu, give each of them a reward of ten ingots of silver, and go back to rest for a month."

Yan Fu answered. He stared at the car fiercely and hurriedly greeted the porters to retreat into the house. The concierge of Yanle Mansion is also the son of the family. He has been a slave in the house for generations. Yan Fu treats these people as his own children. Today, he was inexplicably slapped in the face. Yan Fu was heartbroken and angry.

"Ten ingots of silver? Yanle Mansion is really rich!"

The woman in the car sneered: "Well, I'm not polite. For several cheap concierges, Yan Le Gong can reward ten ingots of silver. The guards around this palace have been killed so much by your doorman, and the demon guard close to the palace has also been seriously injured. Yan Legong will compensate for five million gold.

Five million gold?

Lu Chengfeng and Don't beg were shocked. There are hundreds of thousands of city defense forces in Jidu, including ordnance, armor and other military supplies, and the total cost of a year is less than one million gold. Five million gold for compensation, and the lion's mouth is not the same.

Don't beg for a sneer: "Who are you driving? Please come out and talk!"

The woman sneered and said, "Oh? I'm afraid of you, can't you? Come out and talk, then come out and talk! I came to the door to plead guilty. You won't give me an explanation today. I promise that you can't walk in Jidu!"

The door on the side of the car suddenly opened, and a small figure slowly walked out.

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