From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 70: I, an old man, am still as wild as a young man. I order Mr. Fu to surrender and I order Grand Tutor Cai to toast (9400)

After Xu Xing had shaken off the murderous aura in his body and returned to the Shenhou Mansion refreshed, Zhuge Zhengwo was already standing at the door of the Shenhou Mansion with Iron Hand waiting for him.

He held an invitation in his hand and sighed:
"I have a good friend whose time is coming to an end. He is now sending out invitations to heroes from all over the world to come and inherit his Taoist tradition and fulfill a wish.

Tafa, although you have seen a lot of martial arts in the mansion, if you want to fully achieve the 'True Form Dharma Body', you need to see more magical skills.

This is a rare opportunity for you. Let You Xia accompany you on the journey. He happens to be in Dali and has a case to handle. You can help each other."

Although Xu Xing knew that Zhuge wanted him to escape from the disaster, he still couldn't help but become interested when he heard about the Dali Kingdom and the inheritance of the Taoist tradition.

After thinking for a while, he asked:
"The old friend that the Divine Marquis mentioned, could it be the one from the Xiaoyao Sect in the past..."

Zhuge nodded, his tone somewhat heavy:
"It was Brother Wuyazi. He was a master of martial arts and was also an all-rounder who was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Unfortunately, he met the wrong person and was framed by the traitor Ding Chunqiu. He was poisoned by the Seven Insects and Seven Deaths Drug.

The poison of the Seven Worms and Seven Deaths Medicine penetrates deep into the brain. Even the experts of the Wen family's 'Living Type' cannot detoxify it and can only try to alleviate the symptoms.

The fact that he can hold on until today is a result of his great merits and deeds, alas..."

Zhuge sighed, shook his head, and looked sad.

Hearing that Zhuge and Wuyazi were friends, Xu Xing didn't find it strange at all.

After all, Zhuge himself was a peerless talent who was well-versed in all schools of thought and was proficient in both civil and military affairs. Naturally, he had a lot of resonance with a figure like Wuyazi.

Zhuge stood with his hands behind his back and sighed:

"The old people and the old things are gone. I hope that your departure will not leave him with regrets."

Xu Xing recalled the Dali envoys' visit to Beijing and what Qiao Feng had said about the Seven Deadly Swords. He had a slight understanding of Zhuge's arrangement, but he was still a little worried. He asked:

"Shen Hou, when I leave, the capital..."

Zhuge Xiaohua smiled slightly and said proudly:
"I am here in the Divine Marquis Mansion. If you really want to help me share my worries, then complete the 'True Form Body' as soon as possible."

After spending these days together, Zhuge Zheng and I have become quite familiar with Xu Xing's temper. We know that for this stubborn and obstinate young man, it is better to provoke him rather than persuade him.

Xu Xing really didn't say anything more. He just bowed to Zhuge and said in a deep voice:
"I'm grateful for your care these days. See you later."

Zhuge also smiled and bowed:
"You are my teacher, how can you take care of me? The journey to Dali is long and winding, so be careful."

Tie Shou also stood up and saluted Zhuge.

"Uncle Shi, take care."

Zhuge waved his hand.

"go Go."

Although Xu Xing's surname was "Xu", he always acted decisively and swiftly. After greeting Zhuge, he did not stop but waved to Tie Shou and walked out of the capital first.

With Xu Xing and Tie Shou's stamina, they naturally didn't need any mounts. They just raised their bodies and seemed to blend into the deep night, disappearing with the wind, without any trace left.

Zhuge stood where he was and looked around.

After a while, the sound of wheels was heard again behind Zhuge. Yan Hunling pushed Wuqing, who was still unable to move freely, and slowly drove towards the door.

Wuqing looked at the direction the two people left, and was silent for a long time before he sighed:

"Is there really such a person in this world who has no taboos and no worries?"

As a public servant, Wuqing has witnessed many serious criminals who committed serious crimes for the sake of love and justice, but none of them was as free and easy as Xu Xing, who could kill or leave at will.

It seemed that the life of Fu Zongshu, the prime minister of the time, was just a small stone blocking his way, which he would kick away and no longer pay attention to.

Yan Hunling's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously, but soon he looked a little lonely and turned his gaze back to Wuqing, thinking.

Zhuge stroked his beard and sighed:
"Back then, the rebellion of 'King Ganlu' planned by Fu Zongshu ended badly, and that made me determined.

But after communicating with Tafa many times, I realized that this should not be a reason not to try again.

A door hinge never gets rotten, running water never rots. Since he has brought so many changes to the Divine Marquis Mansion, perhaps I should also change."

At this moment, five armed teams surrounded the Shenhou Mansion from five directions in front of it, led by five military officers with bright flower-covered hats on their backs and carved robes on their fronts.

Seeing Zhuge Zhengwo and Wuqing, the five military officers did not show any expression. They just stood there with lowered heads and respectful expressions.

——But this respect was not for Zhuge Zhengwo, the current Taifu and Six-Five Divine Marquis, but for another noble person.

A nobleman who was also granted the title of nobility.

After a while, the crowd suddenly split into two lines. An extremely large carriage, which was luxuriously decorated, came from behind.

There were three men holding the reins, all dressed in gorgeous clothes and with solemn expressions, as if they were attending a crucial court meeting.

But they were just driving for people.

There were eight guards with swords standing outside the car. These eight men stood silently like terracotta warriors, but Wuqing knew at a glance that these were the world-famous "Eight Great Sword Kings", each of them was a master of swordsmanship and a respected leader of a sect.

Even the legendary figure in the martial arts world, Zhuge Zhengwo's lifelong enemy, "Crazy Hero" Yuan Shisanxian, once commented on them as "the eight swords joining forces, invincible."

But now, the eight swords joined forces only to protect the people in the car.

When the carriage arrived in front of Zhuge Zhengwo, two men in white lifted the curtain. Their hands were extremely strange, one's fingers almost retracted into the palm, and the other's fingers were long, soft and boneless.

They are none other than Zhang Tieshu, who has at least sixty years of experience in the "Fingerless Palm" skill, and Zhang Liexin, who has thirty years of experience in the soft power of the "Su Xin Finger" and thirty years of experience in the Yin power of the "Falling Phoenix Claw".

The two are collectively known as "The Blossoming Iron Tree". Although their combined age is less than sixty, they are able to possess such profound skills and master such difficult martial arts. They are truly a major "exception" in the martial arts world.

But this exception is just to lift the curtain for others.

The curtain was soft and gorgeous. When it was lifted, the three reinsmen, eight guards, and two curtain lifters all showed respectful expressions on their faces.

The man was very handsome, with thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and a face like jade. In terms of appearance, he was not much inferior to Wuqing, and his demeanor had a kind of nobility that Wuqing did not possess.

But this person got off the car in such a hurry, lacking the grace and unhurriedness. Obviously, even with his dignity, he would not dare to be negligent towards Zhuge Zhengwo.

He looked at Zhuge Zhengwo, smiled enthusiastically, and quickly bowed and said:

"I was rude and offended the Divine Lord. I hope the Divine Lord will not blame me, please do not blame me."

This young man obviously seldom spoke to others in such a humble tone, so his smile seemed a little forced, but it was this "reluctance" that made him seem even more sincere.

Zhuge Xiaohua has always been easygoing and never puts on airs, but at this moment, facing that person's enthusiastic smile, he just said indifferently:
"Marquis Shentong's words are too serious. You are also a marquis, so why do you have to be like this? If I am not mistaken, you are here for Fu Zongshu's matter."

He can make the "Eight Great Sword Kings" protect the law, "the iron tree blooms, the fingers and palms are both excellent" to lift the curtain, and there are three experts of riding from Khitan, Mongolia and Jurchen holding the reins. There are countless people in the world, but I am afraid there is only one person.

It was none other than the Marquis of Divine Power, one of the six greatest masters in the world, who was known as "the young marquis who could turn clouds and rain with a flip of his hand, and who could wield a magic spear and blood-stained sword". Fang Yingkan was the one who should be looked at.

Fang Yingkan obviously didn't expect Zhuge Zhengwo to speak so directly. He was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly:
"I have come here on the orders of the Emperor to investigate the assassination of Prime Minister Fu. Someone seemed to have seen the murderer escape into the Divine Marquis's Mansion.

Please, Lord God, please give me some leniency and don’t make things difficult for me.”

As soon as Wuqing heard it, he knew that Fang Yingkan's words were pure nonsense. With Xu Xing's physical skills, saying that he "came and went without a trace" was underestimating him. How could he be discovered by "someone"?

It's nothing more than Fang Yingkan and the Grand Tutor Cai Jing behind him wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.

Anger was already welling up in Wuqing's heart, but he suddenly realized that it seemed, as if this could not be considered as "causing trouble". At most, it was a blessing in disguise.

"Imperial decree?"

Zhuge Zhengwo pondered for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Since the Marquis of Shentong already has an imperial decree, why didn't you tell me earlier? Please take out the imperial decree and let me see it."

Fang Yingkan did not suspect anything and took out a roll of bright yellow silk from his sleeve. He did not dare to let Zhuge Zhengwo kneel down to listen to the imperial edict, so he directly handed over the imperial edict.

Unexpectedly, after Zhuge Zhengwo took the letter, he did not even open it. Instead, he used all his strength to shatter the imperial edict that symbolized the majesty of the royal family into pieces.

"you!"

Fang Yingkan could never have imagined that Zhuge Zhengwo, who was always cunning and resourceful, would use such brutal means in front of so many people without any concealment.

At this moment, before he could even get angry, he already felt an indescribable absurdity.

——What on earth is Zhuge Xiaohua going to do? !

Zhuge Zhengwo waved his hands, and the fragments fell down. He stared at Fang Ying and said earnestly, word by word:
"This is a forged imperial edict made by Cai Jing. Young Marquis, you have been deceived by this traitor."

Fang Yingkan's eyebrows were raised, and the sense of absurdity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Normally, he is the only one who confuses right and wrong and calls a horse a zebra. When has he ever been slandered like this?

What's more, he was slandered by Zhuge Zhengwo, a leader of righteousness recognized by the world and a loyal and honest person?
Not only him, but also the "Eight Sword Kings", "Iron Tree Blossoming", and even the military officers and soldiers who had gathered there were all in an uproar.

However, after the uproar, Fang Yingkan could hear that most of the voices coming from behind him were voices of agreement.

Obviously, everyone agreed more with Zhuge Zhengwo's theory of "Cai Jing forged the imperial edict". After all, given the style of this Grand Tutor Cai, it was normal for him to do such a thing.

Over the years, Zhuge Zhengwo has stood at the center of court struggles. Countless people have wanted to find his stains and mistakes, but have always found nothing.

Even his enemies had to admit that he was indeed a perfect, upright, selfless, and benevolent man with no desire for fame or gain.

On the other hand, Cai Jing...haha, haha.

Even Fang Yingkan himself couldn't help feeling a little doubtful, although he was 99% sure that this must be an imperial decree issued by the emperor himself.

But...what if?
As Fang Yingkan was lowering his head in thought, he suddenly felt a broad and warm hand patting his shoulder.

He was startled and all his strength exploded uncontrollably, but the palm was not moved at all and just clapped three times lightly and slowly.

Once, twice, three times.

Zhuge Zhengwo withdrew his hand, Fang Yingkan's body shook, and then he raised his head.

Only Wuqing could feel what kind of fierce fight the two men had gone through during these three claps.

Of course, the so-called "danger" should be viewed and said ruthlessly by the other party.

Fang Yingkan and Zhuge looked at each other.

This gentle young marquis seemed like a different person. His smile suddenly faded, and the light in his dark eyes seemed to condense into a cold iron blade, cold and sharp.

He said word for word:
"Zhuge Zhengwo, what on earth are you going to do?"

Zhuge withdrew his hand and smiled slightly.

"Young Marquis, it's time to go back. I will personally report Cai Jing's forged imperial edict to the emperor, so don't worry about it."

His words sounded just like he was advising an ignorant child who had never experienced the world. His tone was so slow and gentle.

Just like those three pats on the shoulder just now.

Fang Yingkan only felt a surge of anger rising from the deepest part of his heart, burning throughout his body in an instant.

At this moment, he even wanted to draw out his sword, call on the Eight Sword Kings and the Iron Tree to attack together, and kill this old Zhuge who was pretending to be a ghost on the spot.

The thick ancient sheath on his waist emitted a faint red glow, and the long sword, like flowing blood, seemed to sense the murderous aura of its master and was also trembling slightly.

But facing Zhuge Zhengwo's gentle and warm gaze, which was almost soft, for some reason, Fang Yingkan didn't dare to move at all.

He could also feel that there was another gaze as sharp and cold as his own, but more upright, coming from Zhuge Zhengwo's side.

After being stunned for a long while, Fang Yingkan wanted to say a few more harsh words, but in the end he still said nothing. He turned around and got into the carriage. The carriage started, and he led the soldiers and horses and disappeared into the street.

This group of people came with great dignity, but left in a dejected look, as if all their energy had been drained away.

Zhuge Zheng did not watch them leave, but turned his head and looked towards Cai Jing's Grand Tutor's Mansion, and sighed:
"It seems that I really need to change."

As soon as he finished speaking, a real change occurred in Zhuge Zhengwo.

His wrinkles were gradually fading, his white hair was moving without wind, he looked desolate and unrestrained, and his back was much straighter than usual.

It was as if there was an invisible thread running through his spine, nailing him between heaven and earth, becoming the standard of the most upright and the most straight.

Looking at this extremely unfamiliar master, Wuqing inexplicably felt that something seemed to be missing in his hands.

——A gun is missing.

Everyone knows that Mr. Zhuge's "amazing shot" is the most advanced skill in the world.

But where is the gun?
Outside the Shenhou Mansion, there was a lush ancient tree. Zhuge Zhengwo flicked his sleeves and a branch was broken off by his internal force and fell into his hands.

The branch was originally twisted and twisted, like a coiled dragon, but as it fell from the tree trunk and landed in Zhuge's palm, it was constantly stretching and deforming.

Eventually it became an extremely light, slender, straight spear.

Holding the gun, Zhuge suddenly felt extremely happy.

Over the years, it would be more accurate to say that he was trapped here by various things rather than being in charge of the Shenhou Palace in the capital. Because he had too many concerns, he was always unable to move forward when he wanted to.

——Who remembers that Zhuge Shenhou, who is known for his shrewdness and concealment, is also a chivalrous man with a fiery personality and a hatred of evil? !
But today, the ambition and aspirations of my youth seemed to come alive. Zhuge Zheng suddenly wanted to do something that was not "Zhuge Shenhou" at all.

After seeing how he could kill a person every ten steps and then leave after the task was completed, this idea quickly grew in Zhuge Zhengwo's mind.

——And it has reached a point where it is almost uncontrollable.

——Then, just do it.

Zhuge Zhengwo turned around, looked at Wuqing and Yan Hunling, and said with a smile:

“When King Zuo Wu came to visit us earlier, he said that our Divine Marquis Mansion has been too low-key over the years. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Lian Fangying thought that these young people who relied on the influence of their fathers dared to invade people's homes so blatantly. It was really lawless.

It seems that it is time for us to let the capital get to know the Divine Marquis Mansion again."

Hearing the word "lawless", Wuqing and Yan Hunling immediately thought of the scene where Zhuge Zhengwo had just torn up the imperial edict with his bare hands. They couldn't help but look strange and were hesitant to speak.

Zhuge Zhengwo said again:

"Hun Ling, go to the mansion and get some wine. I just happened to have some good news that I want to share with Grand Tutor Cai."

In the residence of the Grand Tutor in the capital, banquets, dancing and music usually take place day and night, but tonight, the residence is very quiet.

Grand Tutor Cai Jing was sitting sideways at a stone table, his right elbow resting on the table, his five fingers holding a cup, his left hand on his knee, and a look of indecision in his brow.

There was a tall and strong man wearing a military robe, kneeling in front of Cai Jing, his face pale and covered in cold sweat.

This man had an extremely majestic face, and one could tell at first glance that he was a man of extraordinary status. However, now he could only kneel humbly before Cai Jing, waiting for the decision of the most powerful man in the court.

He was none other than Fu Zongshu’s chief bodyguard, Long Ba, also known as “Grandpa”.

After turning the cup for a while, Cai Jing suddenly spoke. His words were light and understated, but they carried a sense of finality that could not be questioned.

"Long Ba, you also had a role in Prime Minister Fu's death."

These light words were like a mountain pressing down on Long Ba's broad shoulders.

He didn't even dare to say a word to defend himself. He immediately bent down and kowtowed repeatedly.

Seeing Long Ba being so sensible, Cai Jing also showed a look of delight between his brows.

He looked like he had just lost an ally in the court, not an old enemy with whom he had a grudge against for many years.

In fact, at their level, the boundary between allies and enemies is very small.

The peak is too small and can only accommodate a few people.

Since Fu Zongshu was at the top and had the ambition to move up, he was destined to become Cai Jing's enemy.

Therefore, Fu Zongshu's death was harmful to Cai Jing, but it was also beneficial. Cai Jing had cultivated Fu Zongshu in recent days, but he saw that his power was gradually growing and difficult to control, and he was even more difficult to deal with because of his high martial arts skills.

Recently, this person has been secretly practicing calligraphy. It is obvious that he is trying to please the emperor and has bad intentions.

Now, in Cai Jing's view, it would be a good thing for Fu Zongshu to be killed, as this would allow him to return to power and take over the real power. After all, the emperor could not do without him, the Grand Tutor who could do everything smoothly and effortlessly.

Zhuge acted so hastily that it left Cai Jing with more opportunities. He had already reported to the emperor that the traitor was in Zhuge's mansion, and he wanted to take this opportunity to set up a killing plan and take a piece of meat from Zhuge.

It's just right, and we can use this to force out the Yuan Thirteen Limits.

Thinking of this, Cai Jing looked even happier.

Although he has tried his best to persuade Yuan Shisan to take action these days, he has never been able to mobilize this great villain in the martial arts world. Now he finally has a reason.

Because Fu Zongshu had once worshipped Yuan Shisanxian as his teacher, Zhuge's people killed Fu Zongshu, which was undoubtedly like a declaration of war against Yuan Shisanxian...

As for who killed Fu Zongshu, it was not important to Cai Jing, not important at all.

In fact, in Cai Jing's view, the death of Fu Zongshu might not really be caused by Zhuge Liang, because this matter happened too hastily and there was no interconnected arrangement or plan at all.

If Zhuge was in charge, he would never leave such a big flaw.

How could this old fool, this old fox, be so decisive and straightforward?
Having been an enemy of Zhuge Liang for many years, Cai Jing can be said to be the person in the world who knows Zhuge Liang best.

Even Yuan Shisanxian, who hated Zhuge all his life, did not understand Zhuge as comprehensively as Cai Jing.

Because he is too paranoid and too radical.

Although such people can easily achieve great success, they can also be easily blinded by a single leaf and fail to see the big picture, thus going astray.

Therefore, Cai Jing was almost certain that this matter was not led by Zhuge, or at least not planned by Zhuge.

——If Zhuge dared to kill Fu Zongshu, would his next step be to attack the Grand Tutor's Mansion or even the Imperial Palace?

Most likely, it was some martial artist acting recklessly. But that’s okay. I was worried that I had no excuse to provoke Yuan Shisan to take action, and I was also worried that I couldn’t find an opportunity to do so.

Zhuge, oh Zhuge, you are so unlucky...

Thinking of this, Cai Jing laughed.

His eyes were sparkling and lively, and his smile was both majestic and kind, with a hint of playfulness and cunning, making it impossible to guess his thoughts and ideas, let alone his age.

Anyone who didn't know his identity in advance would probably feel favorable towards him because of this smile.

Only very few people knew that he had once laughed so graciously, or even laughed even more happily, but he suddenly ordered the extermination of several of his trusted associates and the confiscation of their property.

Hundreds of people were killed or injured. If an ordinary person saw the fate of any one of them, he would feel nauseous and unable to eat for at least seven days.

Long Ba looked up quietly and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

——He knew that once the Grand Master showed such a smile, it meant that he was in a good mood. At least, he had escaped a disaster today...

Before Long Ba could finish his thoughts, he heard another sound above his head.

"Long Ba, please go to Yuanshen Mansion on my behalf and ask Yuan Shisan to come and discuss this matter."

——Looking for that big devil Yuan Shisan? !
Long Ba looked up suddenly, his heartstrings tightened again, but he met Cai Jing's eyes that flashed an unquestionable look.

Long Ba immediately lowered his head and said in a muffled voice:
"I will follow the orders of the Grand Master."

At this moment, a refreshing sound, like the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate, was heard outside the mansion.

"No need to invite, Fourth Junior Brother is already here."

Upon hearing this, Long Ba and Cai Jing's expressions immediately changed.

They turned around and saw a man in black, with a cold and silent look, standing in the courtyard.

He stood so straight and upright, his posture exactly like Zhuge Liang's, but he did not look like a gun, nor like an upright yardstick to measure the heavens and the earth.

He is a flying arrow.

For an arrow, "straight" and "straight" are the most meaningless concepts.

Because once the arrow leaves the string, it has only one target and one trajectory.

He had no choice.

He doesn't want to choose either!
This person, of course, is Yuan Shisanxian.

——When did he come?
This thought only flashed through Cai Jing and Long Ba's minds, because there were more shocking facts that they needed to think about.

——Could it be that the voice that just called Yuan Shisanxian "Fourth Junior Brother" was...

Although the answer to this question was obvious, it still took the two of them a while to confirm it.

Because at that moment, their brains refuse to acknowledge this fact.

——The fact that Zhuge Zheng has already reached the door!

Yuan Shisanxian didn't have Cai Jing and Long Ba in his eyes. He just looked at the thin figure standing outside the mansion with a wooden spear in hand, across seven walls, five doors, and 796 steps, and said word by word:
"Zhu, Ge, Zheng, me."

There was some nostalgia in Zhuge's eyes.

"Fourth Junior Brother, long time no see."

At this time, the masters in the Grand Tutor's Mansion had also been alarmed.

They all rushed into the sky, climbed over the courtyard wall, came to the gate of the mansion, and stared at the uninvited Zhuge Shenhou.

Among these people, there are Multi-Fingered Toutuo, one of the six greatest masters in the world, who “shoots seven shots with a multi-fingered sword and smiles as he watches the waves rise and the clouds disappear”, and Ye Shenyou, “Lord of the Clouds”.

There are also six disciples under Yuan Shisanxian who are known as "Liuhe Qinglong" and are committed to competing with the "Four Famous Detectives".

There are also the extremely mysterious "Old Immortal", "Middleman" and "Childhood Sweetheart".

These three names are naturally code names, but Zhuge recognized that the "middleman" was the famous master Qifa who was as famous as Ye Yunmie and Duozhi Toudao in the martial arts world. His name was Ouyang Qifa, and he was also known as the "Hundred Bags Red Robe".

The young man "Qingmeizhu" was a disciple trained by Zhuge himself. In terms of strength, he was even better than Ouyang Qifa, Duozhi Toutuo and others.

In addition to these world-class players and top masters, there is also a group of backbone forces from the "Sixteen Killer Strange Sects".

There were at least one or two hundred people, holding various weapons, some lying on the wall, some hiding behind the gate, and some showing up in broad daylight.

With just one sound, Zhuge completely awakened the giant beast of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, causing it to reveal its long-hidden but extremely sharp claws. The defense here is so strict that it is even better than that of the imperial palace.

But even though they were outnumbered, whether it was the top masters like Duozhi Toutuo, Ye Yunmie, Lao Zhongqing, or the disciples of the Sixteen Killer Sects, there was a dangerous and fearful look in their eyes when they looked at Zhuge Zhengwo.

Many of them had only heard of Zhuge's reputation but had never actually met him, let alone fought him.

But when the two sides were really on opposite sides, they suddenly remembered one thing.

The seemingly gentle, sage-like old man is the undisputed "number one in actual combat in the world"!
It seems that the impression left by Zhuge as a minister in the court is too strong, causing many people to forget how many great things this great lord had done in the world and how many powerful enemies he had defeated.

When he was young, he met the Sixth of the Seven Ultimate Sword Gods and defeated him in battle. He met the Desolate King and defeated him in battle. He met the Nine Nether God and defeated him in battle...

This real and brilliant achievement is far more shocking than any vague evaluation like "hidden away" or "unfathomable".

Cai Jing could never have imagined that his joke would actually come true, and Zhuge Zhengwo actually came to the Grand Tutor's Mansion!
His face turned pale, and he asked the same question as Fang Yingkan:

"Zhuge Xiaohua, what on earth are you going to do!"

Zhuge Xiaohua frowned and said helplessly:

"Today, there is a big happy event in the Divine Marquis Mansion, so I brought some wine and came to drink with the Grand Master. Why would the Grand Master reject me?"

As he spoke, Yan Hunling had already raised the wine in his hand, Wuqing also held several jars of wine, and his wheelchair was covered with wine jars.

Hearing Zhuge Zhengwo's words, everyone present couldn't help but stare in shock, and those with weak minds even gasped.

——Happy event, what other happy event could there be.

——Could it be that Zhuge Shenhou has really lost his mind? !

——Not only did you kill someone, but you also dare to show off your power like this?
——Is he really not afraid of the Grand Tutor? !

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other strangely.

——It seems, maybe, possibly, he is the person in the world who is least afraid of the Grand Tutor.

The most strange person among them was the young man codenamed "Childhood Plum and Bamboo".

He was originally a disciple trained by Zhuge Liang himself, so he was very familiar with Zhuge Liang's temperament.

But in his memory, he had never seen this master with such a high-spirited and even aggressive expression.

However, Qingmeizhu soon realized something.

——Perhaps, this is what a master should be like.

Zhuge used a wooden spear to pick up a jar of wine from Yan Hunling's hand. When he opened the mud seal, the aroma of wine immediately filled the air.

Among the warriors present, there were many who were good drinkers, and they immediately recognized that this was indeed a rare and good wine.

Another strange idea came to their minds:

Being able to let the Divine Marquis take out this kind of wine to celebrate his success, it was not unjust that Prime Minister Fu died...

Yan Hunling had sharp eyes and immediately noticed a tall and graceful scholar in an official robe among the crowd. She immediately waved her hand and said loudly:

"Isn't this Master Wen Zhangwen? I like you very much. Come on, come on, let you set an example for everyone."

Wen Zhang wanted to say something but hesitated. His body shook a few times, but he was reluctant to move. It was not until he saw the wooden spear in Zhuge's hand trembled that he walked out with his head held high.

——Although Grand Tutor Cai is good at settling scores after the event, Zhuge’s gun is right before his eyes!

Moreover, Wen Zhang was extremely sure that if he died here today, Cai Jing would never do anything for him.

So, is there any need to choose?

Under the gazes of countless people, Wen Zhang came out calmly, took the wine from Zhuge's hand, and showed an extremely sincere smile.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yan Hunling ask in a sinister voice:
"I've heard that Master Wen is very quick-witted. I wonder if you can guess what the celebratory wine today is about?"

Wen Zhang remained calm, looked directly at Zhuge, and said in a deep voice:
"Mr. Zhuge is a celestial being. The affairs of the Divine Marquisate are the secrets of heaven. They cannot be revealed. I, a mere mortal, dare to speculate.

Just seeing Mr. Zhuge more elegant than ever before is the greatest honor of my life. Please!"

After Wen Zhang finished speaking, he raised his head and drank a large jar of wine.

He did not dare to use his inner strength to dispel the drunkenness, and his face immediately turned red. He pretended to be drunk and staggered to the ground.

Seeing Wen Zhang being so flattering, Ye Shenyou, who had recently joined Cai Jing's army and was always serious and arrogant, immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted:

"Zhuge Zhengwo, you are deceiving me, poof——"

Before he could finish his words, without seeing Zhuge making any move, the figure of this God Oil Grandpa flew out and hit the gate of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, smashing the two thick wooden doors into pieces and completely shattering them.

Ye Yunmie's eyes went dark and he fainted, his life or death unknown.

Ye Yunmie's martial arts skills were considered top-notch among everyone present, only inferior to Yuan Shisanxian and Qingmeizhu. But now he was defeated by Zhuge in one blow. How could one not be frightened?

In fact, almost no one noticed where Zhuge's "attack" came from.

Seeing that Zhuge Du had arrived at the doorstep showing off his power and Master Cai didn't say anything, these quick-witted martial artists immediately understood what he meant.

Under the high pressure brought by Zhuge, the tense and murderous atmosphere immediately dissipated.

These masters were like an army being reviewed by the emperor. They lined up in a row, came to Zhuge quietly and took a sip of celebratory wine.

Because of Wen Zhang's proof, these people's flattery came out without hesitation, and Yan Hunling felt a little elated and proud.

Zhuge Zhengwo accepted all of it, but no matter what he said, he still had to drink a lot of wine.

There were also some "thorns" like Ye Yunmie during this period, but they could not cause any trouble in front of Zhuge's wooden spear.

Some people were swept away as soon as they had the thought and lay together with Ye Yunmie.

Deep in the Grand Tutor's Mansion, Yuan Shisanxian watched all this with cold eyes.

Every time Zhuge made a move, his eyes would light up for a moment, but then quickly go out.

After a while, this tight killing formation was actually resolved by Zhuge Liang without bloodshed.

Cai Jing also took the initiative to come out, smiling broadly and saying:

"There is a wedding in the Divine Marquis's mansion, why did you come here in person? It makes me, Cai Yuanchang, seem ignorant of etiquette. I should be punished, I should be punished."

Zhuge also laughed cheerfully, shaking the last full jar of wine in his hand.

"Yuanchang, there are still so many left at the end, how about you give a summary to everyone?"

Zhuge looked like an old official who liked to bully others at the drinking table and make the juniors drink more.

Cai Jing knew what Zhuge meant, and he did not hesitate to pick up the jar of wine and pour it into his mouth. After drinking it, he still held the jar, looking like he was still not satisfied.

"Good wine, good wine. The Lord of God treats me well."

Zhuge raised his eyebrows and said caringly:
"Master, next time try to drink a few gulps in one go, that would be wonderful."

Zhuge raised his head again, glanced at Yuan Shisanxian who was standing motionless in the Prime Minister's Residence, and said calmly:

"Fourth Junior Brother, I will wait for you to master the Heartbreak Arrow Technique."

After saying this, Zhuge did not delay any longer and left with Yan Hunling and others.

After leaving the Grand Tutor's Mansion, Yan Hunling looked around for a while, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Shen Hou, if he really asks you if you have any happy news, how will you answer?"

Zhuge rolled his eyes and said unhappily:
"Then I'll say you're getting married again, and Yan Jiujia will be renamed Yan Shijia, how about that?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Hunling didn't feel the stab at all. Instead, he was ecstatic and shook his ruthless wheelchair wildly, his eyes shining:

"You want to marry the eldest son to me?!"

Wuqing finally couldn't help it and rolled his eyes.

Zhuge Zhengwo walked briskly forward, shaking his head and chanting:
"I, an old man, am still as wild as a young man. I hold Huang on my left and Cang on my right. I wear a brocade hat and a sable coat, and ride a thousand horses across the plain!"

Yan Hunling was not happy about this, he put his hands on his hips and said majestically:

"Shen Hou, what does it mean to hold Huang on the left and Cang on the right?!"

"Hahaha, words don't express my meaning, words don't express my meaning, then I'll just drink and be bold..."

Listening to the cheerful voices coming from the wind, Cai Jing still had a smile on his face, but it was as if he was wearing a crude mask, so stiff that it didn't look like a human face.

Ka la la la.

The wine jar in his hand broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

Zhuge Zheng, who was far away, heard the sound and found it extremely pleasant to the ears, so he hummed softly.

(End of this chapter)