I, King Pengcheng, want to usurp the throne!
3 Liu Yikang’s scheme!

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On the other side, the Black Armored Army was guarding the entrance of the Heavenly Fragrance Dance Workshop.

Lu Yuan finally entered the workshop.

The moment he saw the powerful minister of the court, the famous Minister of Five Soldiers, he arrived.

The officials and nobles in the workshop naturally came forward to greet him.

After all, Lu Yuan held great power now. If he could curry favor with him, it could be said that his rise to power was just around the corner.

As for everyone's flattery, Lu Yuan accepted them one by one.

At this moment, Liu Yikang, who was on the second floor, naturally saw everything.

However, Liu Yikang was not angry.

This was because the stronger Lu Yuan's faction was, the greater the benefits he could obtain in the future.

For example, the matter of Lu Yuan privately refining black iron.

If he wanted to deal with Lu Yuan, he could send people to destroy his nest right now.

But there was no need.

Lu Yuan needed black iron to forge a strong army, so why wouldn't he need it?

After Lu Yuan finished forging the weapon, he would snatch the weapon and push the blame onto Lu Yuan.

However, Lu Yuan was unaware of all of this.

The crowd held him high and mighty, and their hearts couldn't help but feel a little floating.

Sitting in his seat, he immediately shouted softly,

"Didn't you say that there's a new batch of dancers? Why haven't we started yet?!"

Lu Yuan's voice was mixed with a trace of anger, giving people an especially dignified feeling.

As Lu Yuan finished speaking, the manager informed Shen Lige and the rest.

One by one, women with graceful figures entered the center of the dance hall on the first floor and formed a very beautiful square array.

At this moment, there was a musician accompanying them, beating and playing a beautiful melody.

In an instant, many people sank into oblivion.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

However, under Lu Yuan's calm expression, a trace of surprise flashed past.

The reason was that he recognized that the dance that Shen Lige and the others were dancing was the send-off military dance that Imperial Consort Sun performed for Gaozu back then.

Lu Yuan was naturally suspicious, and his intuition told him that things weren't simple.

Therefore, he immediately ordered his subordinates to investigate the origins of Shen Lige and the other dancers.

On the second floor, Liu Yikang was also staring down.

However, compared to Lu Yuan, he was purely admiring it.

His future daughter-in-law was really versatile. This figure, this flexibility…

He was truly a wild little horse!

Just as Liu Yikang was admiring it.

The subordinates that Lu Yuan sent to investigate the origins of Shen Lige and the rest had also returned.

However, there was no problem with his answer.

Hearing his subordinate's reply, Lu Yuan nodded slightly. He just thought that he was overthinking.

" Sir, a distinguished guest came to Tian Xiang Lane today. He's on the second floor…"

At this moment, his subordinate reported again,

"Who is it?"

Lu Yuan's words were like gold, making him look especially cool.

"King Pengcheng!"

the subordinate replied immediately.

The expression on Lu Yuan's face finally changed.

It was because if there was really someone in the Great Song Dynasty who could contend with him.

This person must be Liu Yikang, the King of Pengcheng.

"King Pengcheng is really in a good mood!”

Lu Yuan muttered to himself. As he spoke, he got up and walked towards Liu Yikang's location on the second floor.

After all, he was still a subject in name.

Now that he had met Liu Yikang, how could he not greet him?

The dance music continued, but Shen Lige's gaze…

It moved along with Lu Yuan's figure.

One had to know that they had gone through a lot of trouble to prepare in order to deal with Lu Yuan.

Therefore, he naturally paid close attention to Lu Yuan's every move.

Seeing that Lu Yuan wasn't leaving, he just went up to the space on the second floor.

Only then did Shen Lige's anxious heart relax once again.

However, she was curious in her heart about what Lu Yuan was going to do.

It was also because of this that Shen Lige's gaze never left Lu Yuan's figure.

Liu Yikang, who had been watching the dance, naturally noticed this.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

At this moment, he really wanted to know if Shen Lige knew that the Pengcheng King that he racked his brains to kill was right in front of him.

What kind of reaction would he have?

Of course, this thought only flashed across Liu Yikang's mind.

After all, the disciples of the Vermillion Bird Alliance had been deceived by the old man. They all saw him as a big bad guy who could bring disaster to the country and people.

Before changing Shen Lige's view, or rather, before conquering the other party.

Liu Yikang didn't want to expose his identity.

Just as Liu Yikang was daydreaming, Lu Yuan had already reached the second floor.

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

Lu Yuan cupped his hands and bowed,

Although Liu Yikang had already noticed Lu Yuan's arrival, he was still a little worried.

But he still pretended to be surprised.

" Lu Yuan, Lu Hujun, I didn't expect to meet you here. Come, come, drink with me..."

Liu Yikang waved his hand and gestured for Lu Yuan to sit down.

However, he coughed lightly.

The reason was naturally because his current persona was that of a sickly person.

At the very least, this was the case in front of Lu Yuan.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan didn't decline. He cupped his hands and thanked her again. He was already sitting on the chair.

He picked up a glass of wine and said to Liu Yikang,

"Your Highness, let me toast you!"

Liu Yikang nodded and also raised a glass of wine.

"What a coincidence!"

Liu Yikang had a playful look on his face.

The meaning behind his words was even more difficult to fathom.

Lu Yuan thought that Liu Yikang was suspecting that he was following the other party.

That was why they met at the Heavenly Fragrance Dance Studio.

Unable to explain, he could only smile awkwardly in response.

A glass of wine went down his throat.

Liu Yikang let out another sickly cough.

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