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Chapter 2: Immortal Money, Fortune Coin(1/2)

In mid-July, Chen Zhuo returned to Wanfeng City half a month later.

The news that Chen Zhui became the Divine Power Commander had spread throughout the Wu'an army early.

During the enthronement ceremony, Chen Zhui's title also changed from a third-class baron to a first-class viscount. The title suddenly crossed a large step and rose to the sixth level in a row. Further up, the third-class earl.

Chen Zhui also owned a medium-sized county because of the many banished places within the jurisdiction of the Wu'an Army.

This is a personal asset that belongs to Chen Zhui. Except for some taxes, all the outputs in the fief are completely all of Chen Zhui.

The rewards of the Human Emperor are mainly based on honor, but the substantial benefits of the fief make Chen Zhui slightly happy.

Because although he is a first-class viscount, he owns a fiefdom outside Wanfeng City that is comparable to a third-class earl.

Secondly, when he became the titled Chief Commander, the authority in the Tianxin Palace was lifted, and Chen Zhui could read all the information about the sect alliance at will, and could mobilize more than 100,000 strong men in the army.

…………

July 19th.

Xia Hong from the Liang Palace issued a big invitation, praising the achievements of conquering the three sects, as if he wanted to use this to dilute the impact of Chen Zhui’s promotion on the Liang Palace.

On July 20, Chen Zhui Guangsa invited famous strong men from the army to Luoxuefeng to attend his lieutenant banquet.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhui felt that he could not make Xia Hong too relaxed. Chen Zhui found a soldier and ordered: "Go and prepare another invitation for me!"

"Well? Haven't the invitations from Lord Yu already arranged them? But there are still omissions?" The personal soldiers were puzzled.

"Well, let's give it to the seventh young master Xia Hong and the strong men who have close ties with him, Prince Liang's Mansion."

"Ah?!" The personal soldier exclaimed, and then found that he was a little out of control and quickly closed his mouth.

"Go." Chen Zhui waved his hand and said with a smile.

When the personal soldiers left with the invitation, Yu Ziqi immediately smiled and said, "Sir, there are many wisdoms. Xia Hong tried every means to deal with the adults and block the account. Now that he saw this invitation, he must have a wonderful face."

"As soon as he came to Wu'an Army, he was defeated before he could fully stand firm. I'm afraid that the people below would be dissatisfied, and the other young men would criticize Xia Hong. He doesn't need to think about the position of the prince."

"Haha." Chen Zhui smiled happily. "Sir, I'm not as deep as you think about it. I just want to make things difficult for Xia Hong."

"Hmph, my military achievements and strength are definitely a must. Xia Hong also ordered Xia Haiqing to obstruct the Sili Hall, intentionally disgusting people."

"How can I let him go now?"

Yu Ziqi smiled and nodded.

Chen Zhui specially set the date of the banquet the day after tomorrow, and collided with the celebration banquet held by Xia Hong, just to weigh the severity of this seventh young master!

"Sir, do you think Xia Hong will come?" Chen Zhui asked with a smile.

Yu Ziqi thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "If it was Xia Jing, the prince of Liang, he would. If it was Xia Hong, the lower officials thought it would not. Xia Hong would not have the temperament of his elder brother."

…………

Xia Hong's brave mansion is still magnificent, but it is much deserted.

"Sir, someone has sent an invitation."

A soldier said carefully.

"Who sent the invitation?"

Behind the gate, a middle-aged man walked out of the greenhouse with a slightly fat figure. He had three strands of black beard and wearing a black Confucian robe, looking a little short and fat.

This man was Wen Qingfeng, the counselor who had dressed in the two brothers Xia Hong and Xia Jing.

"Chen Zhui?!" Seeing this name, Wen Qingfeng's eyelids immediately jumped.

How could Chen Zhui send an invitation to Xia Hong?

"Can Chen Zhui also set his own Duwei Banquet on the day after tomorrow?" Wen Qingfeng picked up the invitation and immediately realized that this was indeed the Duwei Banquet invitation.

"No, Chen Zhui sent an invitation at this moment just to make annoy me."

Wen Qingfeng's eyes turned and he immediately threw away the congratulatory post.

"What? I'm afraid I can't hold back? Take it!" Xia Hong's voice came from the mansion.

Xia Hong is a ninth level of supernatural powers. A strong man like him can certainly know what is happening outside.

"Yes, sir!" Wen Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, turned around, grabbed the congratulatory post and walked into Xia Hong's study.

"Let go."

Xia Hong pointed his right index finger in front of him and said. In the unpressed study, Xia Hong's face looked slightly pale. Although he let the Saint Envoy of the Heavenly Snake leave, he learned that his younger brother was killed. The Saint Envoy of the Heavenly Sphere thought it was his plan made by Xia Hong, so he also attacked madly, causing the seventh young master to suffer considerable trauma.

Wen Qingfeng put down the congratulatory post, thought for a while, and said a little worriedly:

"Sir, we just announced yesterday that we had conquered the three major sects. Chen Zhui was sent to this person and sent congratulatory posts, but I'm afraid he had bad intentions."

"Hmph, Chen Zhui this person and makes good use of conspiracies. But I want to see what he wrote for me."

Xia Hong said calmly, he didn't care. He took apart the congratulatory post in front of this confidant.

"Sir, should I avoid it?"

"No need," Xia Hong waved his hand and casually opened the letter from the congratulatory post.

The content of the letter is very simple, which is about the date of Chen Zhui's banquet and the resignation of the Liang Palace to invite the people of Liang's mansion to attend the banquet.

The date is exactly the same as the date when the banquet was held by the Liang Palace.

"Hmph! He thought this would anger me and wanted to weaken my influence in the army? He underestimated my Liang Palace too much!"

Xia Hong grabbed the letter paper calmly, glanced at it, and threw it to the counselor in front of him.

The middle-aged strategist secretly looked at Xia Hong, and saw that Xia Hong looked calm and had no turbulence at all.

"Sir." Wen Qingfeng nodded. "My subordinates suggest that you send someone to the banquet."

"Chen Zhui is the time to be successful. As the saying goes, he is full of complacentness and arrogance suddenly arises. If the lord leads the crowd, he will definitely let Chen Zhui relax his vigilance..."

"And it's not too late to hold the celebration banquet for my Prince Liang's Mansion on a date."

"No need." Xia Hong said lightly.

"I also want to see how many people in the army are still worried."

"The celebration banquet was held as scheduled." Xia Hong said expressionlessly.

"Yes." Wen Qingfeng was slightly stunned, sighed in his heart, and immediately retreated.

"Inquiring about his news and observing his movements, it won't take long before I find a chance to get rid of him."

Xia Hong said lightly.

"Yes, sir. I will find a way to do this."

"Yeah, go." Xia Hong waved his hand, and Wen Qingfeng immediately retreated.

"Yes, sir."

Wen Qingfeng slowly exited the room, closed the door, and turned around and left.

But there was a hint of sadness in my eyes.

In his opinion, the seven young masters he served could no longer listen to any opinions and were just pretending to be calm.

"It's a pity that I can't help myself, and I can't even switch to another party."

"Oh, I really envy Yu Ziqi..."

…………

"puff!"

Wen Qingfeng had just turned around and left, and in the study, Xia Hong could no longer help but squirt out a mouthful of blood.

He is not a stupid person, how could he not know that what Wen Qingfeng said was a good suggestion?

But he just couldn't stand it, and he failed repeatedly on Shen Zhui!

When he first entered the Wu'an army, he thought it was easy to deal with the little Chen Zhui.

As a result, I was slapped in the face now and I could only endure it.

Nothing made him feel more humiliated than this.

At this time, he finally felt the bitterness of the crown prince Xia Jing.

There are many princes in the Liang Palace, but it is not impossible for him to be Xia Hong.

He did a very bad job about Chen Zhui, which has already caused many people in the mansion to be dissatisfied.

Now, everyone is staring at his position, but at this moment, Chen Zhui came to him like this again, and he had to meet the date and even sent an invitation to ridicule nakedly.

"Show the enemy is weak, and the enemy is weak!"

"Did I actually use this trick to deal with a small Shen Zhui?"

"It's a dream to ask me to go to his banquet to give a greeting!"

Swish, Xia Hong grabbed the gift from Chen Zhui and tore it to pieces. The veins in his palm burst out and trembled with anger.

"Chen Zhui!"
To be continued...
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