Outside the city of Chen, as the Dragon Cavalry Guards rushed to kill again and again, those monsters who planned to activate the atmosphere gradually fell.

Although these fire-maned horses are still underage, they still have the strength of the late first-order.

In particular, Chen Dao's fire mane horse has reached the peak of the first-order, and only waiting for the accumulation of time can become a demon general.

The effect of blood on monsters is far greater than that on humans.

With the help of the generals, this small group of monsters were successfully repelled by the Dragon Cavalry Guards.

Chen Dao, who won the victory, was not too happy, because he knew that repelling monsters was nothing.

If you want to make the Dragoon Guards truly famous, only clan warfare is possible.

"It's coming soon... It won't be long before I, the Dragon Cavalry Guard, will be able to step through the city walls of Song City..."

At the same time that the Dragon Cavalry Guards repelled the monsters, Chen Cheng, the Chen family.

Glancing at the letter in his hand, Chen Yang then dismissed it and discarded it, "As expected, the Song family has united with the rest of the aristocratic family, and wants to force my Chen family to sell cinnamon."

"Then what should we do?" Chen Xuan asked.

Chen Yang glanced at Chen Xuan, then raised the tea cup with a smile, "What else can we do, since the enemy has made a move, then the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up."

"The letter said that in half a month, they will meet in Yicheng, and the state animal husbandry will lead the discussion to discuss important matters in Jiangzhou."

"Since the Song family has set aside half a month for me, I naturally have to make good use of it, otherwise wouldn't I be letting down the kindness of the Song family?"

Immediately, Chen Yang slowly walked out of the reception hall. The moment he walked out of the hall door, Chen Yang turned his head and smiled and said, "Elder, the affairs of the family will be resolved by the elder."

Chen Yang clapped his hands, and the Light-grazing Eagle suddenly landed.

Then Chen Yang jumped, flew to the back of the eagle, and rode the eagle, and swept toward Yicheng.

Yicheng, the royal residence of Deshun County.

The Duke of Deshun looked at the letter in his hand with great interest, while the state shepherd stood by the side tremblingly.

"Hehehe, the Song family has some brains. They know how to unite the forces of the entire Jiangzhou to persecute the Chen family."

"They stand at the apex of morality, and they buy cinnamon soil at a premium. I really can't refuse. After all, the people of Jiangzhou are still the common people in name."

After laughing twice, a blue flame suddenly formed in the hands of the Duke of Deshun, which instantly swallowed the letter in his hand.

After doing all this, the Prince of Deshun looked at the state shepherd, "What do you mean?"

Hearing the words of the Prince of Deshun County, Zhou Mu hurriedly said, "My subordinates obey the prince's orders."

"Don't listen to my orders, you are the state shepherd of Jiangzhou. If you can survive the famine, won't it help your career?" The Duke of Deshun smiled and looked at the state shepherd.

"Then...then..." Zhou Mu didn't know what to do for a while, and looked at the Duke of Deshun as if begging for mercy.

When the Duke of Deshun saw this, he stopped teasing the state shepherd, "Let's go with the flow, don't you all say that Chen Yang's strategy is far superior to his aptitude?"

"I'm a little curious, how did Chen Yang get through this test."

Listening to the words of the Duke of Deshun, Zhou Mu nodded, "I know what to do next."

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

After Zhou Mu left, the Prince of Deshun put away the smile on his face, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "If someone hadn't restrained me, would these noble families dare to unite against my disciple?"

"But this is an opportunity. If Chen Yang can solve this matter perfectly, then Chen Yang can also know about that matter."

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After uninterrupted rushing day and night, Chen Yang arrived in Yicheng in just two days and two nights.

Immediately, Chen Yang came to the palace of Deshun County non-stop.

"Yang'er, you came to me, are you asking me to help you stop the noble families?" The Duke of Deshun looked at Chen Yang with a smile.

If Chen Yang opened his mouth, he would naturally be able to do it. But if he really did this, he would definitely look down on Chen Yang.

Some things, Chen Yang can't be allowed to intervene, and the direction of training in the future is also to be a thug of the county king's mansion.

"No, no, no, it's just a trivial matter. I don't need the master. I'm here to find the little prince and ask him to help me."

"Looking for Zhao'er?" The Duke of Deshun was a little confused, what was Chen Yang thinking about.

"Yang'er, you don't use my real prince, but use a fake prince who is just called the little prince in the people?"

"Hey, there are some things that really need the fake prince to play. If the real prince plays, it's out of time." Chen Yang said with a smile.

When the Duke of Deshun saw this, he smiled and said, "Well, since that's the case, let Zhao'er accompany you."

"Thank you, Master."

After leaving the Deshun Palace, Chen Yang took Zhou Yingzhao to drink in the restaurant.

Day by day, night by night.

Zhou Yingzhao felt a little terrified after drinking this wine. Finally, on the eighth day, Zhou Yingzhao couldn't help but ask, "Brother Chen, why are you inviting me to drink regardless of day or night?"

"What kind of fire pit do you want me to jump into?"

"The dandy fire pit." Chen Yang said with a smile.

"The dandy fire pit? What do you mean?" Zhou Yingzhao suddenly felt that the fire pit might be more serious than he thought.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, listen to me slowly." Chen Yang smiled and poured a glass of wine for Zhou Yingzhao~lightnovelpub.net~ and then motioned for Zhou Yingzhao to drink it.

Zhou Yingzhao swallowed, and then glanced at the wine in the wine glass. In the past, the wine he hoped most in the past was like poison at this moment.

Immediately, Zhou Yingzhao gritted his teeth, drank a full glass of wine, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Chen, little uncle, please make it clear, give me a treat."

"If that's the case, then I'll make it clear."

"The Song family united with other aristocratic families to force me to sell cinnamon soil on the pretext of the lives of the people in Jiangzhou. The little prince knows about this."

Zhou Yingzhao nodded.

"Isn't the name of buying cinnamon soil for these things to grow grain? Well, I can sell them grain, or even sell it to them cheaply."

"Brother Chen means that they won't agree?" Zhou Yingzhao asked.

"Naturally I won't agree." Chen Yang said disdainfully, "Cinnamon soil has a price and no market. If there is a chance to get it, these noble families are naturally unwilling to give up."

"Besides, cinnamon soil is not a one-time treasure. After the famine is over, they can naturally use the cinnamon soil to grow elixir."

"How can such a treasure be replaced by the Chen family selling them food?"

Zhou Yingzhao had some guesses about what Chen Yang wanted him to do, "You mean, I'm here to act as a black face and threaten them?"

"The little prince is very smart."

Chen Yang filled Zhou Yingzhao's wine with a smile, and then said with a smile, "If it was just me, this group of people would never agree with my idea."

"And with you, little prince, they have to agree if they don't agree. When I let some profits out, they will also thank me."

Zhou Yingzhao thought about it and found that this was feasible, but his reputation would definitely be damaged. He immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Your Chen family has benefited, but my reputation will not be good."