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Chapter 812 Twenty Years of Wind and Rain

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    Soon, Ye Hongli stepped on the water and disappeared into the smoke above Luoshui.

    Almost half an hour later, the old housekeeper of the Luoyang Prince's Mansion solemnly took down a slightly worn cattail leaf fan from the plaque on the gate of the Palace, and then ran towards the inner courtyard with a look of fear.

    All kinds of words and deeds of the Wu family are really too rampant.

    For the Chu family, the pressure is still very high.

    At this moment, Chu Yang was sitting in the study, closing his eyes and recuperating.

    As for Shangguanxian and Jin Kemu and his party, they are also sitting in the study together at the moment.

    The six people had different expressions, but Chu Yang didn't speak, and they also remained silent.

    But on the whole, the battle between the Luoyang Palace and the Wu family seems to be inevitable.

    "Wang my lord, I just found this fan on the plaque of the palace. Look"

    The old housekeeper appeared in a hurry, put the cattail leaf fan on the table in front of Chu Yang, and quickly retreated.

    Chu Yang: ""

    Everyone: ""

    A fan?

    After Chu Yang instinctively glanced at the old housekeeper, he casually picked up the fan in front of him, put it in front of his eyes, and then

    Just froze.

    "Live as you want, Wu family, I will solve it."

    It was a very common sentence, but it made Chu Yang feel thrilled.

    This word seems to be written on it with charcoal as a pen.

    However, the sharpness revealed by the strokes of the iron painting and the silver hook still made him feel like a thorn in his back!

    Really too sharp!

    This is a Taoist rhyme!

    Who on earth wrote Daoyun when writing?  If it is not a master of the tenth rank or above, it is absolutely impossible to do it!

    I don't know how long it took, Chu Yang took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed!

    He was very curious in his heart, who is the person who sent the fan.

    This morning, after an announcement from the Wu family was issued, although the streets and alleys were very lively, the real power holders in Luoduli, those aristocratic families, were very quiet on the contrary.

    It's not just his Luoyang Palace.

    Throughout Luodu, those large, first-rate and second-rate wealthy families also remained silent, and did not express their opinions immediately.

    Everyone wants to see the development of the situation first, and then stand in line!

    Whether to stand on the side of his Luoyang Palace and have a shocking duel with the Wu family, so as to preserve his last dignity and the last dignity of the thousand-year-old capital, or to protect himself wisely, join the Wu family's camp, and aim the blade at the thousand-year-old capital.

    The choice of this position must be done with caution.

    So at this time, silence is the choice of most people.

    So, who is this person who is speaking to him now?

    And this is a little too casual, right?  Holding a broken cattail fan, writing a few words on it with charcoal, and got it from his Luoyang palace?  Are you sure you're not teasing him?

    "You all look at it?"

    Chu Yang put the cattail fan in his hand on the table.

    Shangguanxian was the first to get up, and when he took a closer look, his expression changed drastically!

    The sharpness of those handwriting almost made his blood burst.

    People who can write such a handwriting don't need to sign it, they understand everything.

    There is a murderous aura in every stroke and every painting, and it looks like the person who wrote it deliberately, just to make Chu Yang feel at ease.

    "Is this asking the prince to pretend to be dead?" Ma Banding looked hesitant.

    "That's probably what it means" Chu Yang nodded.

    "Then who is this person? Why did he help us?" Jin Kemu was puzzled.

    "I think the answer to this matter can be found from Miss Ling'er?" Shangguanxian said suddenly.

    Chu Yang: ""

    This sentence immediately reminded him.

    The century-old plaque of the Ma family was smashed!

    After Cao Xia made a fuss at the gate of the Tao family, not only did she not have any accidents, but the Tao family sent her back to the White Horse Temple respectfully

    The series of things that happened in Luodu during this period obviously all have the same characteristic, that is, they all want to use Chu Linger to deal with the Luoyang Palace!

    In the end, even Master Cuixu on Qiyun Mountain went off in person,??Cao Xia treating her injuries, all of this

    It seems that it is all because of one person, this person is his daughter who has disappeared for 20 years, Chu Linger!

    "That's right, I've talked to her, and I'm going to the White Horse Temple right away!"

    Chu Yang nodded, stood up resolutely, and left.

    "By the way, my lord, here I have a photo of King Hades on a boat near the Turtle Terrace that day. Although it is a bit blurry, I think you can ask."

    Chu Yang: ""

    "you mean¡­¡­"

    Shangguanxian: "My lord, if you ask me, you will know everything?"

    A group of people immediately got goosebumps all over their bodies!

    That's number one on the emperor list!

    Could it be that it has something to do with Chu Ling'er?

    Tread!

    Chu Yang didn't pay attention and almost walked up the steps.

    After the figure staggered, he hurriedly took a deep breath and stabilized his mind!

    "Shangguanxian, you said the person who sent this fan will be him"

    Jin Kemu also had an incredible expression on his face.

    Could it be said that Yan Wang wants to deal with the Wu family himself for the sake of the Luoyang Palace?

    Isn't this a little ridiculous?

    Shangguan Xian pondered: "I'd better wait for the prince to ask first, after Miss Ling'er, let's talk about it."

    Chu Yang clenched his fists, feeling a little nervous.

    White Horse Temple.

    When Chu Yang and his party found Chu Ling'er, the eldest lady, wearing an apron, was making soup for Cao Xia in the dining room.

    Chu Linger looked at Chu Yang and his party who were busy all the way, with a slightly dazed expression.

    "Ling'er, is your mother okay?"

    Chu Yang asked with a slight cough, smelling the fragrance of medicine in the dining room.

    "Mother is in good health." Chu Linger smiled at Chu Yang very rarely.

    "Well, that's good." Chu Yang nodded nervously, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Ling'er, I want to ask you a few questions, you'd better answer me honestly, can you?  "

    Chu Ling'er: "" She never thought that this Lord Luoyang would say such a thing.

    "Okay, just ask if you want." Chu Ling'er nodded casually, and then sat down at the table, resting her chin on her hands, looking at the King of Luoyang in front of her.

    Anyway, it's nothing, it's hard to say.

    Seeing it, Chu Yang felt a little dazed and regretted in his heart. In the past twenty years, shouldn't he work harder to find this daughter?

    At this time, Chu Ling'er made him feel as if he had returned to twenty years ago.

    At that time, Chu Linger, who was still a child, also liked to put her hands on her chin and listen to her telling those stories to her.

    Twenty years of ups and downs have passed, Cao Xia has not changed, and neither has her daughter.

    Instead, I have changed.

    "Thanks a lot."

    Chu Yang sighed with emotion and Wei Ran.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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