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Datang: After Marrying A Vegetative Princess, I Went Crazy With Joy

Chapter 202: Kill!

Late at night, in a factory at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, nearly a hundred miles away from Chang'an. Rumbling sounds were heard from time to time, startling a crowd of birds. In a pavilion halfway up the mountain, Lu Yang stared down at the factory. He is the general manager of all Fan Yang Lu's factories in Chang'an City. Lu Yang's ancestors were all members of the Lu family. When it came to his grandfather's generation, the head of the Lu family at that time valued him and gave him the surname. Since then, three generations of ancestors and grandchildren have been working as housekeepers in the Lu family, and they can be said to be loyal to the Fan Yang Lu family. The forge at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain is Lu's largest industry in Chang'an City. Lu Yang usually sits here. The night was dark, and the factory buildings at the foot of the mountain were brightly lit. Looking at this scene, Lu Yang couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

More than ten days ago, the forging accident near Qujiang River collapsed, which is said to have caused a great disturbance. King Yongle expressed his hostility towards the wealthy family. He heard rumors from above that he wanted to attack the factory. Lu Yang was frightened half to death at that time. As the general manager of the Fan Yang Lu family in Chang'an City, he could not escape the blame for the accident. Then King Yongle took advantage of the situation and promulgated a decree to rectify the factory. Lu Yang thought that he was about to be in disaster. Unexpectedly, the head of the family called him over, and instead of punishing him, he encouraged him. Afterwards, Lu Yang learned that the five surnames and Qi Wang had united to fight against the decree issued by King Yongle. Lu Yang doesn't understand the struggle of big shots. But squatting in the factory every day, he can also see some clues. King Yongle wanted to limit the working hours of the factory, and decided that it could only work for four hours a day, and also stipulated that every fifth day there would be two days of leisure. Lots and lots of them, a bunch of regulations. But so far, none of them have been implemented! As a manager, Lu Yang naturally understands the meaning. The factory does not require workers to work for any length of time, but they work voluntarily and no one else can control them! It’s not like Mr. Lu didn’t obey the law. Didn’t he see that he, the manager, would go to the mountain to blow the wind in the middle of the night? He just didn't want to give people a reason to say that he was supervising work in the factory. Obviously, in this struggle between the clan clan and King Yongle, King Yongle lost! Lu Yang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Of course he also knew about King Yongle. In fact, there was no one in the Tang Dynasty who didn't know his name. Even his current position as manager of the Chang'an factory, which makes a kind of Lu family housekeeper's eyes red with envy, is thanks to King Yongle. It is said that King Yongle is a literary star from the sky who descended to earth, but why can't he understand things that he can even figure out? Even His Majesty had to compromise when dealing with prominent families. If he, King Yongle, dares to provoke the powerful family, isn't he throwing an egg against a stone? Thinking of this, Lu Yang couldn't help but sneer. There is no falsehood under the great reputation………… Suddenly, his ears twitched, and then he stood up suddenly and looked towards the foot of the mountain. Under the moonlight, Lu Yang saw a group of dozens of knights galloping towards the forge on horseback. "What's going on?" Lu Yang's heart skipped a beat. The land within a radius of five miles near the factory has been bought by the Lu family. Ordinary people will warn when they get close to the outermost edge. These people can go straight in, and their status is definitely extraordinary. Something's not right....... Lu Yang hurried towards the factory. Only halfway along the road, the roar in the factory suddenly stopped. In the factory building that accommodated hundreds of people, there was silence at this time, and no sound was heard. This weird scene made Lu Yang's scalp numb. He quickened his pace again and started jogging. A quarter of an hour later, Lu Yang finally ran to the door of the factory. Looking up, he saw dozens of tough sergeants in armor standing in front of the gate. Seeing Lu Yang coming, they all turned their heads and glanced at him. The look in his eyes was like looking at a dead person, which made Lu Yang couldn't help but shiver in his heart. On the contrary, the white horse next to him, which was a little exaggeratedly tall, lowered its head, and its eyes showed extremely human emotions, looking at him with interest. This horse………… Lu Yang suddenly shivered! Nowadays, who in Chang'an doesn't know [Yongle Lord has ten divine horses named Youlong? There is probably no other such a magical BMW in the world.

King Yongle is here? Lu Yang was extremely shocked and walked into the factory cautiously. At this time, all the machines in the factory stopped running, and the workers all stood at their positions, lowering their heads and not daring to speak. A tall figure stood there silently with his back to Lu Yang. "Young man Lu Yang, please pay homage to the prince!" Lu Yang saluted the figure from behind. Immediately afterwards, he saw the legendary figure turning his head and scanning his body back and forth. Suddenly, Lu Yang felt cold sweat break out on his back. Although Lu Yang still looked down upon Su Li a little when he was on the mountain just now. ............. However, when you really face Su Li in person, you can feel the huge pressure like a mountain. "I issued a decree prohibiting work at night, why are you still working at this hour?" Su Li asked in a calm tone. After hearing Su Li's question, Lu Yang was no longer nervous. After all, he was a steward trained by a wealthy family. He quickly collected his emotions and thought about his answer. "Go back to your lord, I have posted the decrees all over the factory. I was afraid that they would not understand, so I specially asked someone to read it to them. But the workers felt guilty and were afraid that we would suffer, so they took the initiative to work overtime. We can't stop this... ...E Su Li nodded and turned to look at the workers who were as trembling as quails. "Is what he said true?" ........0 Immediately, the foreman who Lu Yang arranged to enter jumped out and agreed. "Your Majesty, everything Factory Owner Lu said is true." "Yes, we people are used to having a lot of free time, and the owner kindly gives us a bite to eat. Now that we have less time to work, we still get the same money as before. I feel really sorry. "What are you going to do at home at this hour? It's better to work here and just have fun after dinner." A bunch of foremen rushed to explain. Seeing this scene, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yang's mouth. At this moment, he was really not afraid anymore. Workers take the initiative to work overtime. No matter how majestic you, King Yongle, are, can you still force them to go home? Then he thought that the person standing behind him was Fan Yanglu. Lu Yang became more confident. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a hint of pity in his eyes as he looked at Su Li's back.

It's great to be your prince, but I have to be an enemy of the clan... After this time, your reputation as King Yongle will probably plummet! Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang felt faintly excited. Maybe he was the first person to let King Yongle fail after he became successful, right? If you have such a deed, your life will not be in vain! However, just as he was wandering around, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang found that his gaze was getting higher and higher. Then, there was a sharp pain in the neck. "..." Before his consciousness completely disappeared, Lu Yang felt his face hit the ground hard, and a body without a head fell backwards, spurting blood, and fell to the ground. .