C427 Everyone was looking for him

Chen Yuyang's decision shocked Chen Lingfeng, but after pondering for a long time, he nodded his head. But what Chen Yuyang did not know was that these seven old and young people would become the most prestigious leaders in the army in the future.

The monarch heart technique was a technique that every emperor had to control. As a result, all the officials and officials under Long Yu naturally needed some techniques. This was the so-called art of plotting and plotting. Chen Yuyang did not think much of it in the past, but he had been in the government for four or five years, and had gotten used to it.

Chen Yuyang was not the brat that the generals thought he was, otherwise, based solely on the Chen family's position, he would not stand at his current position. Since he was standing at this position, his considerations were deeper than his peers by far.

Chen Luohe had once said that his son's control over the overall situation had already reached the pinnacle.

The general situation was naturally to take advantage of the situation and seek for advantages and disadvantages, as well as to balance the path. Regarding this, Chen Yuyang could see it very clearly, and knew what he had to do to keep the situation calm. Once the situation went out of control, the consequences would be unthinkable.

Therefore, Chen Yuyang advised Old Man Chen Lingfeng to withdraw these generals and use them again. Only the most proud sons of heaven and ministers were willing to stand behind Chen Yuyang and be manipulated by him. Otherwise, this group of arrogant soldiers would truly be hard to control.

But compared to the inheritance of power, Chen Lingfeng was more concerned about today's wedding dinner. After all, he was very at ease with regards to power. Even if not for the support of these generals, Chen Yuyang had the Heavenly Army of absolute obedience, and these people could not even move him.

As for the Demon Clan Legion, that was even less important to him.

Narrowing his eyes, he looked at Chen Yuyang. Chen Lingfeng laughed: "Yuyang, let's put this matter on hold for now. I'm curious now. Where exactly do you want this wedding dinner to be? "You've always been so secretive, this old man has become even more curious."

Chen Yuyang smiled slightly and said: "You will know when we get there!"

Night came little by little, and Haoyue took the place of the bright sun, becoming the only theme song in the night sky. The light that shot in all directions enveloped the earth, obscuring the radiance that the stars should have. The entire night sky of the capital was enveloped in a festive atmosphere, making people excited.

In the outskirts of the capital, in an extravagant manor, the wedding banquet was about to begin. This manor appeared as if it had suddenly appeared in a suburb of the capital. It had not been here even a month ago, but today, it had suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, lighting up their sluggish eyes.

The manor was huge, almost luxurious, like the palace of an ancient emperor. The greenish flowers and plants, the chirping of the birds, and the huge lawn in front of the manor all showed the status and cultivation of the owner, which made them click their tongues in surprise.

The sudden appearance of this manor was already shocking enough, but what was even more shocking was that it was entirely in the ancient Chinese style. There were pavilions, red bricks and green tiles all over the place and one could vaguely see the figure of the old palace. In such a short period of time, such a huge project, such a luxurious building, it made people feel lost.

Chen Lingfeng entered the garden, wearing a red Tang suit. He had a strange expression on his face, but one could still see how happy he was. Pulling Chen Yuyang to his side, he exclaimed: "Yuyang, I've never heard of the capital having such a luxurious villa. Wh-wh-did you rent this from?"

Chen Yuyang laughed, touching his smooth lower jaw, he said: It is not rented, this villa is mine!

"What?" Chen Lingfeng was shocked yet again. After staring blankly for a long while, he stuttered: "Yo-yours?"

Chen Yuyang nodded his head, he took a deep breath, but there was an unprecedented feeling of comfort in his breathing, he looked around, and found a wooden chair made of huge wooden stakes. He sat down and started observing the mysterious villa, his face revealing a pleased and satisfied smile, he opened his arms and said: "Not bad, not bad, this villa is mine!"

Chen Lingfeng's expression became even weirder, and he said: "Yuyang, since when did you build a garden here? Isn't this a bit too obvious?"

Chen Yuyang shook his head and said, "I won't! Furthermore, this garden was built by my grandfather Ye Hua and many experts of Devil Sect. The signature of the manor is still under my grandfather's name, it has nothing to do with me, I just have the right to use it! "

Chen Lingfeng nodded his head. He seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Yuyang's meticulous actions. He stroked his beard and laughed: "Yuyang, isn't it a bit extravagant to get Xin Chen to marry here?"

I, Chen Yuyang, am just this kind of older sister, so I have to do this even if it's luxurious. After I returned from Shaolin, I secretly made preparations, and my Chen Family definitely cannot lose face in front of others. In this villa, he can at least intimidate some people and tell them things that they don't know about!

Chen Lingfeng was a little confused, but he quickly understood. Chen Yuyang wanted to use this manor to inform the old men up above about his relationship with Ye Family and his relationship with them. He wanted them to at least restrain themselves a little and protect him at the same time as he did so to protect his own Ye Family.

With this kind of thought, Chen Lingfeng could only say that it was a bit too much, or perhaps it was just out of fear. The Chen family was already so powerful, adding the Ye Family, there were not many people who would not be worried about such a powerful combination. It was just that, they did not dare to say it out loud.

Actually, Chen Yuyang still had another hidden intention that he had, which was to keep adding coins to himself until some people couldn't take it anymore, and have them jump out together. At that time, his weapons would move, and he would destroy all of these people, removing all those that might cause trouble for him.

This would be done once and for all.

It was just that he didn't want others to be able to see through his fake thoughts and sharp methods. Looking at the endless stream of courtesies from the sky, the onrushing crowd of guests, and the bustling courtyard, he inexplicably sighed in his heart. However, this feeling only lasted for an instant.

Even though the current Chen Yuyang was still young, he had a heart of seventy years old and his emotions were always like an ancient well. However, the negative emotions only lasted for a moment, and instantly vanished without a trace. It did not give him any chance to recover.

It was just a slight sigh.

The bright lights illuminated the dark night as if it was daytime. Inside and outside the manor, there were dazzling fireworks everywhere, as well as the surging enthusiasm and joyous smiles. In the courtyard of the manor, there were no less than two hundred tables, all made of red wood.

Chen Yuyang originally wanted to learn a little about the west and self-help methods, but in the end, he still couldn't resist the love of China and set down the table. However, to youngsters, it was better to have some changes.

Behind them was the same green grassland, but it was in a completely different format from the one in front. It was the only place in the entire manor that had a western style, elegant and exquisite, although not as magnificent as the courtyard in front, but it also had a different taste, and could accommodate hundreds of people inside.

It was like a scene from the Western Sect, completely different from the courtyard in front. There were four rows of wooden tables that were hundreds of meters long in the backyard. On the table, there were silver tableware, various pastries in the West, as well as fruits and top-grade red wine that had been shipped over from England.

Compared to those square mahogany tables, it was much more casual.

The layout of the backyard was naturally not as solemn and dignified as the one in front of him. It appeared very casual, casual, and casual. Two huge photos of the newlyweds were placed on display. There was a light inside, making it very clear, but it was not as bright as the light in front. It was a bit low-key and ambiguous. This was what westerners liked the most.

This kind of occasion, this kind of gathering, often encounters the amorous encounter, this is also the western people's so-called happiness and romance.

This reminded Chen Yuyang of the story from a long, long time ago. Americans and French had different definitions of happiness and romance. A trace of a smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He took a cigar in his mouth, and his demeanor seemed to be very close to that of a Western gentleman.

This wedding could be said to be extremely grand and unbridled, but no one dared to say anything.

The Zhang Clan, Chen Clan, Song Clan, and Yang Clan's arranged marriage were great matters that could shake the political world. Just like the Chen Clan and Zhuge Family, the elders of the political scene in the capital, as well as those unknown people, all wanted to join in on the fun. Those who received the invitation were naturally overjoyed, and those who could not receive the invitation could only depress their spirits.

To be able to participate in this ceremony was in itself a symbol of one's status. As a result, the capital had already begun asking for an invitation as early as a month ago and could no longer be saddened.

Sitting in a quiet corner on the quiet swing, Chen Yuyang held onto a cigar as he looked at the passing crowd, his heart filled with an indescribable sadness. A pair of crystal clear eyes glanced around, and suddenly, his eyes went blank for a moment, and his smile bloomed once again.

In the distance, Zhu Geqingqing was wearing a purple evening dress. Her hair was falling vertically, and on her snow-white neck, she was wearing a pearl that radiated radiance. On her light and graceful earlobes, her two little silver earrings were flashing, and her sky-blue hair was fluttering in the air.

Her slender arms that were like lotus roots kept moving the cake on the plate. Her fingers moved slightly as she pointed at the cream carefully and put it in her mouth. She squinted her eyes, feeling the fragrance of the milk and became intoxicated. It was indescribably beautiful and pure, causing one's imagination to run wild.

The beautiful woman turned around and finally saw Chen Yuyang on the swing. She wrinkled her nose as she revealed a mischievous expression. Chen Yuyang, who had been watching from far away, couldn't help but become a bit obsessed. He foolishly smiled and faintly said, "We were looking for him for thousands of miles, but when we suddenly look back, that person is actually in a bright spot!

Unknowingly, a figure had already slowly appeared behind Chen Yuyang. The smiling sunlight that brought about a charming aura, held onto the two chains of the swing with both hands and softly laughed: "Yangzi, with a beauty like you, what are you waiting for? Seeing other people's wedding, do you feel an itch in your heart as well? "