Mythical Three Kingdoms

”You’re auditing this?” Gan Ning raised an eyebrow with a puzzled expression, as Jia Mu awkwardly responded, ”I just saw this while going through the documents and came over.”

”Stop looking, don’t get involved in this matter.” Gan Ning glanced at Jia Mu and said, ”Where is your father, you should go there quickly, I hope my suspicion is wrong.”

Jia Mu looked at Gan Ning with confusion, ”General Gan, the one on your back is the head of the Lul Family, right? Why does he look unconscious?”

”I need to take him to Ye City, Marquis Chen and the others are all in Ye City now, right?” Gan Ning didn’t explain the issue with Lul Jun, he directly inquired.

”Huh?” Jia Mu looked at Gan Ning with some hesitation, not understanding what was happening, ”Hmm, now it’s almost the festival season, Marquis Chen is definitely in Ye City, but taking the head of the Lul Family like this might be inappropriate.”

”Whether it’s appropriate is no longer important, what matters is keeping him alive.” Gan Ning glanced at Jia Mu, ”You should return to Ye City as well. If you are truly being guided to audit, then someone may have already sent what you investigated back to Ye City.”

Jia Mu’s hair stood on end upon hearing this, and he looked at Gan Ning with a forced smile.

”I’m leaving now. Regardless of whether you came here by accident or were manipulated by someone, I’ll take Lul Jicai to Ye City to clarify this matter.” Gan Ning said casually, then whistled, and a yellow light stepped into the void, Gan Ning mounted his horse, he didn’t believe anyone could be faster than him, ”Let’s go, Jingfan!”

As soon as Gan Ning mounted Jingfan, it soared into the sky, and after reaching a high enough place, Jingfan transformed into a yellow light and flew eastward.

”Fly north, fly west!” Gan Ning punched Jingfan’s head, this horse still couldn’t say it fully obeyed Gan Ning, he could only say Gan Ning forcefully taught it how to behave as a horse.

Gan Ning’s angry roar made those below quite embarrassed, but they acted as if they saw nothing. As that radiance disappeared into the northwest direction, Jia Mu completely calmed down, if what Gan Ning said was true and he indeed uncovered the lid, it would really cause a big incident.

”Xiu’er, shall we go see Qiling?” Lyu Bu, accompanied by Diao Chan, randomly found a place to eat, saying slightly unhappily, after all, being the most beautiful woman in the world wasn’t just talk, she always attracted attention wherever she went.

Speaking of which, if Lyu Bu wasn’t by her side, who knows if some enjoyable yet scandalous, teasing of respectable women would have happened.

But with Lyu Bu around, everyone wasn’t blind, even if they didn’t know his strength, his tall figure and solid muscles were enough to declare he was a hard character to tackle.

In the meantime, Lyu Bu glanced at a certain young scion with ill intentions, the sweep of his eyes caused not just the scion himself, but even the escorts beside him to feel a certain great terror, the present Lyu Bu, having driven out Mahesvara and Millennia-Old Belief, though his strength had somewhat fallen, his Divine Will became purer.

Diao Chan covered her mouth and laughed lightly at Lyu Bu scaring the person away with a glance, nodding, ”It would be good to meet Qiling as well.”

However, in the unnoticed corner of Lyu Bu’s eye, Diao Chan held an inexplicable worry, Lyu Qiling and Zhao Yun indeed were a good match, but if she were to be a concubine, despite it not being as severe as suggested back in Chang’an where Lyu Bu might kill Zhao Yun, it surely wouldn’t be good.

”Then let’s go, and I need to tell you some things, after all, you are also Qiling’s mother.” Lyu Bu said somewhat weakly, there was nothing to be done, Lyu Qiling’s actions nearly angered him to death, and Zhao Yun actually dared to retaliate.

Diao Chan was stunned at these words, her pupils slightly constricting, she smoothed her hair by her ear naturally, not looking into Lyu Bu’s eyes, asking quite naturally, ”Qiling married?”

”Yes!” Lyu Bu exhaled in a mix of anger and helplessness, his deep nasal sound.

”Married to Zhao Zilong?” Diao Chan looked down at her feet, not daring to meet Lyu Bu’s eyes, curious how Lyu Bu knew.

”Uh, Xiu’er, you knew!” Lyu Bu was startled, preparing to call for Red Hare Horse and looking at Diao Chan with some confusion.

”Qiling is proud and ambitious, if she were to choose a husband, few in this world would catch her eye, and those who could in such a short time, probably only a few, and among them, suitable, only Zhao Zilong, as for Sunx Bofu and Ma Mengqi, if they could become stronger by threefold, would also be a good match!” Diao Chan said with an air of certainty, making Lyu Bu feel it was justifiable.

It certainly made sense, even Lyu Bu felt his daughter marrying Zhao Yun was a good match.

”Indeed, but that bastard Zhao Zilong!” Lyu Bu nodded, agreeing with Diao Chan while also feeling berserk.

”Fengxian, are you back to see Qiling, or is it because Qiling is pregnant?” Diao Chan inexplicably began leading Lyu Bu into a trap.

”Huh?” Lyu Bu was stunned, his mind full of thoughts about babies, becoming a grandfather, and so on.

”Isn’t that the case?” Diao Chan asked with a curious tilt of her head, Lyu Bu shook his head repeatedly and then started nodding wildly.

”Well, actually, I’m here to beat up Zhao Zilong!” Lyu Bu was overwhelmed by thoughts of grandchildren, and it took him a while to shake these ideas out of his mind, realizing that if he kept thinking like this, he wouldn’t be able to fight Zhao Yun later.

”Why do you want to beat up your son-in-law?” Diao Chan continued to ask, guiding Lyu Bu in a strange direction. In short, she didn’t want Lyu Bu and Zhao Yun to fight; there was no need for things to become so tense. If the father and husband don’t get along, it’s troublesome whether as a daughter or as a wife.

”That bastard Zhao Zilong married two women.” Lyu Bu was furious, his body started to emit golden Inner Qi and red blood Qi, forming a golden-red aura. The intense aura instilled some fear in the people on the entire street, and the city management squad was ready to step in at any moment.

”Oh, oh!” Diao Chan seemed to connect the dots in her mind finally. After a moment, she responded with a half-amused, skyward glance while soothingly holding Lyu Bu’s hand, ”But marrying two is quite normal; I remember you married three!”

”...” Lyu Bu suddenly found himself unable to respond, looking at Diao Chan awkwardly, ”Anyway, I’m going to beat up Zhao Zilong!”

”How badly do you intend to beat him?” Diao Chan yawned, questioning.

”Keep him in bed for three months!” Lyu Bu exclaimed furiously, thinking Diao Chan had finally been convinced and was ready to consider the situation from his perspective.

”And then Qiling will sob for three months, taking care of bedridden Zhao Zilong, refusing to let you visit, never bringing the grandchildren to see you, or even visit herself.” Diao Chan glanced sideways at a distant gathering of about a hundred fully armored soldiers, who were continuously assembling, preparing to take Lyu Bu down when he went berserk. She shook her head.

Lyu Bu almost spat a mouthful of blood at these words, realizing that what Diao Chan said could very well happen. Given his daughter’s personality, it seemed possible; she might weep while caring for the bedridden Zhao Zilong and sever father-daughter ties with him.

”I’m going to kill him; I’m going to kill Zhao Zilong!” Lyu Bu was nearly exploding with rage at this point, Inner Qi flooding out limitlessly, creating pressure with him at the center, pushing out in all directions.

”And if you kill him, your daughter will become a widow.” Diao Chan said wearily. The boat trip had been tiring, so even after landing, she felt dizzy and unsteady.

”Wi...dow?” Lyu Bu was nearly at a loss for words, even though remarriage was possible, but given Lyu Qiling’s temperament, it’s mostly out of the question, so this plan had to be vetoed.

”Aren’t you going to kill Zhao Zilong?” Diao Chan yawned, saying drowsily, realizing it didn’t seem like a fight would happen, so she thought harmoniously was better.

”Then what should I do?” Lyu Bu shouted frantically. He couldn’t hit too hard, nor could he kill, he didn’t even know how to vent his anger, ”I’m getting angrier, looking to chop someone to cool off!”

”I think you should have a talk with Zhao Zilong.” Diao Chan suggested, really not wanting Lyu Bu to confront Zhao Yun because it was pointless. In Lyu Bu’s words, Zhao Yun was just slightly weaker than him.

”Have a talk?” Lyu Bu was extremely irritable, ”I want to beat him, ahhhhh, I don’t care, I’ll beat him first, otherwise I’m not satisfied!”

Diao Chan half-squinted her eyes, leaning on Lyu Bu, shaking her head. She couldn’t do anything about it; Lyu Bu’s irritation was understandable, but as he was raising his daughter for over a decade and with a husband taking care later for even longer, if they fought, who would understand the daughter caught in the storm’s center?

”Fighting isn’t impossible, but don’t be too heavy-handed; though I don’t know Zhao Zilong’s strength, I just want to ask, if you fight with all your might, can you take Zhao Zilong down?” Diao Chan saw Lyu Bu was already frantic, unable to be persuaded, thus she changed the inquiry method.

Actually, Diao Chan feared that Lyu Bu, if not killing him, couldn’t match Zhao Yun. If that were the case, she wouldn’t recommend this pointless fight that could risk her daughter becoming a widow. Of course, if Lyu Bu didn’t kill but couldn’t defeat Zhao Yun, on the contrary, it meant Zhao Yun might be capable of counteracting Lyu Bu.

”Probably one move. Personally, if fighting with full force, anyone below my level would be an easy one-move defeat. Though Zhao Zilong is rather strong, still just one move.” Lyu Bu thought aloud, ”I’ll give you plasma sea; even if you have a teleport gate, I’ll make you into a wreck.”

No matter how fast plasma is ensured to hit its target without avoiding, unless someone preemptively dodges, otherwise, once Lyu Bu makes his move, attempting to evade would be wishful thinking; they’d typically be sublimated directly.