Chapter 438 Where is the danger? [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

In the Chunyi Building opposite the Red Fish House, there was a group of guests in a private room on the second floor, with the window open and looking across.

Standing by the window was a man with long, slender cheeks and dark eyes. He looked down at the river and said in a low voice, "If we continue along this river, we will pass through Yuezhou and flow into the sea, passing by the former capital of Yunxiang. When we were young, we would go boating on the river..."

"Now, the people of my homeland are like this surging river, rushing to the ends of the earth, not knowing where they came from."

Sitting behind him was a burly man with a neck almost as wide as his cheeks. His face was as if cast from limestone and his temperament was as hard as a rock.

"You talk as if you miss your homeland so much. But wasn't it you who started the war in Yunxiang?" The man said directly without giving the other man any face.

"Shi Pan, do you know why you are so powerful but cannot rank high on the mountain?" the man at the window asked.

"Why?" asked the strong man.

"Because you're really annoying." The man at the window turned around. "Why can't I miss my homeland? It's true that I am somewhat responsible for the demise of Yunxiang, but it's all because of that damned king. Apart from him, I love everything about Yunxiang, but I can't kill him by myself, so I had to destroy the entire court, including him. Isn't this what he asked for?"

He spoke for a while in a hurry, and found that the burly man in front of him didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, but just drank a sip of tea lightly.

"Alas." Thousands of words can only turn into a long sigh.

The man standing in front of the window was none other than Bashan’s military strategist Chunyu Fu.

The sturdy man sitting at the table is named Shi Pan, and he is the strongest among the new generation of generals of Bashan. His martial arts skills have been guided by King Zhu Ren, and he has the potential to inherit the top spot on the Tongtian list.

Chun Yufu was too lazy to talk to him about those sentimental things. He continued to stare at the other side and said, "Pack up, it's time for us to cross the river. There will be one of our people in the song and dance performance later. She will get close to the useless prince of Yin State. It would be great if we can capture her directly. If not, we can also cause chaos. Then we must seize the opportunity to take action."

"If it were you, I would just do it. Why do you always send women to do the job?" Shi Pan was a little dissatisfied with this arrangement. "Fighting and killing are men's things. Why do you let women go into battle when it's so dangerous?"

"The Crown Prince of Yin has at least two Grandmaster-level guardians around him. You and I are not strong enough to deal with these two, not to mention the people of the heads of the noble families and other guards?" Chun Yufu patiently explained, "Now that we have limited manpower, we can only win by strategizing."

"Humph." Shi Pan stood up. He was two heads taller than Chun Yufu, with a strong and imposing physique. He kept muttering to himself, "My brothers are definitely not worse than them."

Although he said he was not convinced, he still followed Chunyu Fu's instructions in his actions.

Many people in Bashan disliked this military advisor. They thought he was not a good man and was just good at plotting and scheming. Some of them were even considered vicious by his own people.

But it is precisely because of people like this that Bashan has been able to survive and prosper despite years of blockade by the imperial court.

Even if the heroes in the mountains don't like such people, they respect them very much.

Under the sunshine, many seemingly unrelated passers-by of all kinds gathered towards Hongyufang intentionally or unintentionally.

……

At this time, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince" Liang Yue was deep in thought. The scene described by Yuan Fukang reminded him of the prison escapee Pangolin he had seen before.

As a practitioner of the unique earth escape technique, every time he performs the technique he leaves behind a long tunnel. This scene is rare.

After Zhao Faxian disappeared, many letters between him and Bashan were found in his residence, proving that this matter was also related to Bashan. Could it be that he was really kidnapped by the bandits from Bashan?

Or maybe it wasn't a kidnapping at all, but he felt that something was about to be exposed, so he contacted Bashan's people to rescue him?
However, these are just empty thoughts that will not produce any results. At least now the Qi family and the Yihuo Sect have been ruled out, and the target has been locked on Bashan.

After discussing this matter, the atmosphere at the table returned to the happy and fake smile atmosphere. Zhou Baihe waved his hand and said, "It would be a bit boring if we were the only ones at the table. I specially asked the shopkeeper of Red Fish House to prepare songs and dances for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to enjoy the customs of our Nanzhou."

As they were talking, a group of dancers dressed in red and white gauze skirts, with long legs and thin waists, came out from both sides of the side hall, their figures as graceful as spring swallows. Yuan Fukang showed a smug smile.

He had already inquired about it. The prince had been very cautious in the palace over the years and did not dare to have any confidante. The emperor was recently planning to arrange for him to choose a princess.

In a sense, he is an unmarried young man of advanced age.

Among this group of dancers, there was a beauty who was carefully trained by his Yihuo Sect. She was extremely charming and had superb cultivation, and she was sent out specifically to get close to the prince.

This kid who has never seen the world in the palace is already fascinated at first sight, isn't he?

By then, if we place people from the Yihuo Sect around the prince, it will be easier to control him.

Among the dancers on the left, there was indeed a woman with a rosy face and graceful dancing posture. Her movements were like a butterfly flying through flowers, light, beautiful and quite outstanding.

If nothing goes wrong, it will be natural for her to sit next to the prince and toast, and the plan will be successful.

But she did not attract everyone's attention, because among the team of dancers on the right, there was another person who stood out.

This woman had radiant skin, a long ponytail, and long, strong legs. Among a group of delicate women dancing, each of her movements was more graceful and elegant than the others. She had thin cheeks and a narrow forehead, and her appearance was a combination of heroism and charm.

These two women, one tough and one gentle, both left a huge gap between their dance partners. It was hard to tell who was better at the moment.

The two girls obviously noticed each other's presence, and their dance movements became more and more relaxed, showing off their graceful postures. After the two teams of dancers gathered in the middle of the field, two of them almost danced side by side and started to compete with each other.

They may not be so friendly to each other, but it is friendly to the audience's eyes.

As they danced step by step, the two of them gradually approached Liang Yue, with hope in their eyes, both wanting him to choose them.

But Liang Yue was very calm about this. He just looked at the two of them with a scrutinizing gaze, and was not confused by the flowers at all.

No matter how beautiful these women were, they could not compare to Senior Sister Wen, so he just watched them with admiration and would never be easily bewitched, nor would he lose his composure.

There is a saying that you shouldn't meet anyone too amazing when you are young. Otherwise, everyone you meet in the future will seem a little lacking.

Fortunately, this person is mine... Liang Yue would still smile foolishly in his heart when he thought of this.

And it was obvious that the most outstanding dancer among these dancers must have been arranged to be close to me. I just didn't know why they arranged two of them and rolled them up here.

Looking at Liang Yue's calm eyes, Yuan Fukang sighed silently in his heart, he was indeed a descendant of the royal family.

In the face of such a beautiful woman, he was able to remain calm. This kind of demeanor he had seen before seemed not so easy to win over.

However, what he didn't know was...

In the single room on the second floor, a little fat boy was about to cry with anxiety.

"If not, just let me go?"

"Can Liang Yue bear it? I can't bear to let him bear these honey traps for me."

"Didn't you say there was danger? Where is the danger?"

(End of this chapter)