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Chapter 1573: No turning back

Commercial activities are actually the most reflective of the people's hearts.

Because of the lack of confidence in the Duke of Zhenguo, the strongman was too terrible after all, and he was invincible in the world. Most of the martial artists who were beaten down on the arena were still scared when talking about their fighting on the arena, and even said that the strongman was born with divine power and was invulnerable to swords and guns.

One of the most famous Duke Zhenguo’s reputation is that he is both civil and military. Everyone knows that he is very good at sword skills. If he competes with swords, everyone will still have some confidence, but he is comparing with boxing and kicking. Who has ever heard that Duke Zhenguo is good at boxing and kicking skills?

Now I want to compete with the terrifying strongman of the Ross Kingdom? Isn’t this the same as a sheep entering the tiger’s mouth?

It is precisely because of lack of confidence that if Ye Chunqiu, who is the backbone of the Zhenguo Mansion, really had something to do, it would inevitably lead to future business variables. Because of this, after the news spread, those merchants who were looking forward to ordering at the China Merchants Agency disappeared without a trace for a moment.

The provocation of the strongman makes people angry.

The safety of the Duke of Zhenguo is closely related to the livelihoods of many people.

Therefore, this battle was no longer a good dealer. From the civil and military officials in the court to the common people in the market, everyone focused on this at this time.

At night, there were already crowds of people. Everyone wanted to find a good location in the ring that could be clearly visible in advance, so someone was waiting here overnight.

After receiving the news that Ye Chunqiu was going to compete with the strong men of the Ross Kingdom, Shuntian Prefecture and 50% of the military personnel dispatched personnel to the Confucian Temple, in order to avoid congestion here and prepare to maintain the order of decline as soon as possible.

The practice of Shuntian Prefecture and Wucheng Bingmasi was obviously correct. The Confucian Temple was filled with people all night, with countless people shouting at each other, and some people showed concern.

Many merchants even came. After all, the life and death of Duke Zhenguo maintained their wealth and life. Can they continue to do their own business? In this era without any law to protect merchants and trade, Ye Chunqiu can be said to be the god of merchants.

Speaking of this matter, many people here lamented: "The Luos people from Honglu Temple have threatened that they will never show mercy."

"Have you seen the previous competition? The strong men of the Ross Kingdom are really scary. They can fight a hundred with just a fist. This time, there are more than twenty strong men. The Duke of Zhenguo is really too bold. I think this is just sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger." The speaker sighed, looking very melancholy and worried.

The strong man is too crazy, but what about the Duke of Zhenguo? He is even more crazy than the strong man. From the very heart, everyone hopes that the Duke of Zhenguo can win.

After all, this is no longer a simple private fight, but involves the issue of national prestige. The central dynasty has been bullied to this extent. Although you can say disdainfully that you do not associate with the barbarians, the fact is that if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you can't lose your share.

What's more, this involves the next battle between the emperor and the strong men. The emperor opens his mouth and says that the king has no joke. If he takes it back, the court's face will be gone.

The loyalty and courage of Zhenguo Duke is impeccable. Anyone already knows that if the emperor had not been so ridiculous, Zhenguo Duke would never have ended up. He would not only fight with the strong men of Luosi, but also have a huge disparity in the status of the two sides. But now, Zhenguo Duke's righteousness is unheard of, although it makes people feel ridiculous, he has to admire his courage and loyalty to the emperor.

"A few days ago, everyone said that Your Majesty favored Duke Zhenguo, who is the most fortunate minister in the world. Now it seems that Duke Zhenguo has such a righteous act and knows it is impossible to do it. Can this ordinary person do it?"

"This is natural. Your Majesty and Duke Zhenguo have burned yellow paper to become brothers. They are both monarchs and ministers and brothers. When they think about it, they know why Duke Zhenguo is like this. But... hey... If Duke Zhenguo was beaten to death by the strong man, I really don't know how to end it."

Everyone talked about it all night.

Ye’s family seemed very calm. Ye Chunqiu ate and slept well at home as usual. When the family learned about this, they were worried about it. Ye Chunqiu didn’t say much. Old Mrs. Ye and Ye Jing asked him to talk. He suddenly realized that they were mostly trying to persuade him. Ye Chunqiu knew that what he said was the water he poured out, and he would never break his promise. Tomorrow was decided, so he simply asked someone to say that he wanted to rest with peace of mind.

As for Wang Jingchu and Zhiqige, they didn't say anything, but Ye Chunqiu still felt worried from their eyes and words.

Ye Chunqiu still felt a little guilty. If he had to say that he was too "reckless" this time, it was that he ignored his family's feelings when he was doing this. Obviously, this time, he had made his family worried a lot.

Early the next morning, Ye Chunqiu got up, and after washing up, he changed into a simpler dress.

It rained today, and the drizzled drizzled like a chain of beads. Ye Chunqiu ordered someone to prepare a car, but Ye Dong rushed over in the rain, covered in wetness and said, "Master, don't you practice your fists and feet before leaving?"

Ye Chunqiu felt warm. Looking at Ye Dong's black panda eyes, Ye Chunqiu was very suspicious if even this Uncle Dong was worried about him all night. He smiled and said, "What's the use of cramming Buddha's feet for the moment? Don't worry, I have my own sense!"

As he said that, Ye Chunqiu held an oil umbrella on his own, slowly followed the stone road to the middle gate, put the umbrella on the bus, and asked the coachman to go straight to the Confucian Temple.

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Zhu Zaiyao entered the palace from Zhan Shi Mansion early in the morning. He was wearing court clothes and looked particularly slender, and his whole body was full of nobleness. If you observe carefully, you will find that the beautiful face had a pair of embroidered eyebrows and a pursed lips, revealing a trace of sorrow that was not very consistent with his noble status.

There was an eunuch holding an umbrella for Zhu Zaiyao. In the rain, the entire Forbidden City became unclear. If it were in the past, Zhu Zaiyao should have gone to Renshou Palace to pay homage to Empress Dowager Zhang first, but today he went directly to the warm house.

When I arrived at the warm room, I asked someone to inform me. I quickly walked into the room, but saw Zhu Houzhaogan sitting there.

Zhu Zaiyao originally thought that his father had prepared a car, but he thought he was only wearing regular clothes.

"My son pays homage to my father." Zhu Zaiyao said overwhelmed.

Zhu Houzhao only raised her eyes and looked at him, her face looked very strange.

In fact, since provoking Ivan, Zhu Houzhao has regretted it a little.
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