My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

"You're called Gu Lan, right? Do you still remember me?!" Wu Yuan gritted his teeth.

He had spent the night being teased on the pleasure boat!

It wasn't until morning that he shivered and went to Dulcet Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the servants at the door directly stopped him, saying that Miss Fei ordered that she didn't want to see him again!

Wu Yuan later learned from other young masters that he had become a laughingstock!

Last night!

It was this Gu Lan who entered Xiao Fei'er's boudoir and played a trick on him!

"You should blame Xiao Fei'er, not me," Gu Lan glanced at him indifferently.

Wu Yuan spat and almost hysterically shouted, "You must have instigated this behind my back. Miss Fei had almost agreed to me last night!"

Gu Lan shook his head.

Gray Destiny is just Gray Destiny. Even the inexplicable self-confidence, not to mention whether the brain is still there, is ridiculous.

"I leave it to you, little brother," Gu Lan patted the young Daoist's shoulder.

"Alright, big brother, just watch!" Zhongren was a bit excited, rubbing his hands together.

Since becoming the Deputy Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, no one dared to disrespect him. Even if there were fights, they were sparring with fellow apprentices. There was never a real fight!

The attendants from the Wu Residence, seeing this scene, hesitated and cast questioning glances at their young master.

"What are you looking at? " Wu Yuan, red-eyed, said, "There's no one around here. Even if we bully a kid, no one will know... Beat them both hard. If a few bones aren't broken, I won't be able to relieve my hatred!"

After hearing this, several martial artist-level attendants no longer hesitated, rushing towards the two!

The wind swept through the hall, Gu Lan's figure remained still, and his expression was calm.

Wu Yuan grinned, "Still pretending! Langzhou's top scholar, let me show you today the difference between a mere scholar and me, a young general!"

In his view, soon a few servants would be able to subdue Gu Lan. Then he could let himself humiliate him as he pleased.

However, just as the three to five attendants were about to extend their fists and feet, a small figure passed through them. Even before they could see whether the other party had made a move, they were all sent flying! Enjoy new chapters from empire

The knives and swords in their hands clattered to the ground!

Three seconds later, looking at the blurry figures in the field of vision, Wu Yuan's pupils contracted!

At this moment, the small figure had also come to his eyes!

In wide Daoist robes, with a somewhat chubby face carrying a harmless smile similar to Gu Lan's...

Damn, a ghost!

Wu Yuan subconsciously felt that this was a rejuvenated monster. He didn't dare to make a sound and tried to run!

But in the next moment, the little Daoist, with a whirlwind in the palm of his hand, pressed him to the ground!

Wu Yuan was completely stunned!

He seemed to have seen the Martial King in the military use such a technique, but it seemed that no one was as handy as this little Daoist!

"Brother Gu, do you want to teach him a lesson?" Zhongren asked loudly.

Wu Yuan's heart trembled!

Gu Lan waved his hand, "No need. There's no one nearby. Just break a few bones and throw them away. We still have important matters to attend to."

This kind of minor antagonist didn't qualify to stir any emotional fluctuations in Gu Lan.

Crack!

Zhongren, deeply taught by Yunlong Daoist, acted decisively. Using only his physical strength, he punched Wu Yuan and knocked him out cold.

Several ribs were broken! Along with the people who had just been thrown out, Zhongren threw them all into the distant wild woods.

"Let's go, let's see what the source of that smell is."

Gu Lan and Zhongren walked along the street to the east. They stopped only when they reached the front of a workshop-like place. However, this workshop was built very securely, with a small, thick iron gate facing outward, surrounded by high walls. It seemed to contain some secrets that couldn't be revealed.

Gu Lan gave his little brother a glance. The next moment, the two appeared together on the roof of the main house of the workshop.

They lifted a tile, and a pungent smell of sulfur rushed out! Zhongren quickly frowned, pinched his nose, and whispered, "Brother Gu, it seems to be real sulfur gunpowder or something."

"Hmm." Gu Lan nodded. Looking around, all he could see were the residences of the capital. According to reason, the Gunpowder Depot of the Ministry of Works would never dare to make explosives in such a densely populated area. Although there were no firearms in this world, the power of gunpowder had been developed to some extent.

Weapons like firelocks, landmines, and others could be used by ordinary people against cultivators, providing unexpected lethality.

Upon closer inspection, the people inside, wearing masks, were busy making some gunpowder weapons, not the firecrackers for the New Year!

"Let's go."

Gu Lan pondered for a moment, pulled his little brother's figure to a flash, and returned to the main street.

"Let's go back to the inn."

Gu Lan retraced his steps. Along the way, Zhongren, the little Daoist, was a bit puzzled. He raised his head and asked, "Brother Gu, that place, doesn't seem to be operated by the Jing Nation's court?"

"Hmm, it's a black gunpowder workshop!"

Gu Lan's eyes deepened, nodding. He was thinking about who in the original work had opened such a gunpowder shop and what they wanted to use it for.

Black powder explosives were not for heating, right?

"Why didn't Brother Gu just take care of it directly?" Zhongren asked.

"Brother's move would be too big, attracting attention throughout the city... We have to wait until tomorrow to do some disguising and then come to deal with it."

Gu Lan chuckled and patted his head. "Oh!"

Zhongren nodded. He firmly believed in Gu Lan's words. If his elder brother took action, it would definitely shock the heavens and make the entire capital of the Great Jing bow down in trembling!

"However, Brother Gu, why are you afraid of being discovered?" Zhongren couldn't understand this. With Gu Lan's strength, he could dominate the world and even establish a new set of rules for all beings to follow!

"In this world, there are still many hidden powerhouses. We have to act low-key, understand... This is called hiding one's strength and biding one's time."

Gu Lan added, "By the way! Don't learn from your master.

Every time he takes action, everyone in the world knows that it's the arrival of Yunlong, the Lord of Tianji Pavilion, acting so ostentatiously... But now Tianji Pavilion is being watched by all sects, eager to replace it, right?"

Zhongren seemed to understand, "Oh! Brother Gu is straightforward in his actions but fears being plotted against!"

Exactly, all those protagonists came from all walks of life... Gu Lan admired him and looked at him, "You can understand it this way!"

"I see. In the future, I will also be like Brother Gu... hiding my strength and biding my time!"

It seemed like the Deputy Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion was about to be trained into a pragmatic person by me. I wonder how Senior Yunlong would feel if he knew...

Well, it's not a bad thing.

When Gu Lan brought the little Daoist back to the inn quickly, Zhongren suddenly remembered something and asked, "Brother Gu, what kind of person is Madam? Does she know how powerful you are?"

"My wife...," Gu Lan thought of Mu Yuyan's gentle voice and smiling face. He whispered, "My wife is a very beautiful and kind woman, but she is an ordinary person... So in the future, at home, you must not mention my cultivation, and even more so, not reveal your identity! Otherwise, it might scare her..."