Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

"Hurry, let's go faster!" Lan Tianlei urged everyone as he ran towards Cuiyun Tower.

As soon as Lan Tianlei entered Cuiyun Tower, he saw his own foolish son and the servants on the ground.

Meanwhile, Xiao Liu was talking to someone in a private room.

"Father, you've finally arrived! Your son has been bullied. Arrest them quickly, kill the man, but keep the woman for me."

Hearing her foolish son acting so recklessly in front of everyone, she slapped him across the face.

After finishing fanning himself, he turned and headed towards the private room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Chu Chen looking at him with a grin.

Damn bad luck, everything I wish for comes true. Luckily, my son is still alright.

This is the man who led forty men to slaughter the entire Qingniu Mountain, a guest of the Eighth Prince and the Prince.

"Brother Chu, I didn't expect you to be dining here. What a coincidence!"

Lan Tianlei pretended nothing had happened and kept giving Xiao Liuzi meaningful glances.

Damn it, get that spendthrift son out of here already!

Xiao Liuzi understood what he meant, turned around and went outside, and the others pulled the noisy Lan Pengyun back inside.

They also took everyone who had eaten with them back with them, awaiting Lan Tianlei's next instructions.

"Oh dear, Lord Lan, what brings you to such a refined taste? Come, come, let's have a drink first."

After saying that, Chu Chen magically produced a glass from the side.

Lan Tianlei had no appetite at the moment, but he couldn't refuse, so the wine was poured down his throat in one gulp.

Seeing the situation, Lan Tianlei immediately understood: it must be that spendthrift son who had taken a fancy to someone else's wife and was lusting after her.

I thought I could control things, but I ended up being controlled by someone else.

So he tentatively asked, "Brother Chu, who is this?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my wife, Li Qinglian, and this is Lan Tianlei, the city lord of Qingyun City."

As soon as Chu Chen finished speaking, Li Qinglian stood up and said, "Qinglian greets City Lord Lan."

She secretly wondered who her husband was, that he was so familiar with even the city lord of Qingyun City.

No wonder he was so confident when facing Lan Pengyun earlier; it turns out that Lan Pengyun's father is on friendly terms with his husband.

Thinking of this, Li Qinglian immediately relaxed.

Lan Tianlei returned the greeting and said, "My son is poorly disciplined and has been spoiled by his mother. Please forgive him, Brother Chu and his wife."

It seems Lan Tianlei is quite clever; how did he end up with that stupid son? He can even call his father by his own name and is still so arrogant.

So he said to Lan Tianlei, "Lord Lan, this child won't amount to anything without being disciplined; he needs to be taught a lesson."

“Yes, they can’t learn without being disciplined. Why don’t you two move to the city lord’s mansion and help teach that good-for-nothing a lesson?”

Lan Tianlei has really gone to great lengths to give me face; he's practically inviting me over to apologize.

Chu Chen did not refuse. He called the waiter to settle the bill, took the half bottle of red wine and three wine glasses, pulled Li Qinglian up, and followed Lan Tianlei to leave.

After passing by his own house, he started the van without hesitation, and drove Li Qinglian and Lan Tianlei towards the city lord's mansion.

Inside the van, Lan Tianlei touched this and looked at that, his face full of curiosity.

In less than five minutes, they arrived at the entrance of the city lord's mansion.

Just then, Xiao Liuzi led Lan Pengyun and the others through the door and saw the van arrive.

"Stand right there!" Lan Tianlei shouted at Lan Pengyun and the others as soon as he got out of the car.

Lan Pengyun watched as Chu Chen and Li Qinglian walked out of the iron box with his father.

I thought to myself, "That's it, I've really messed up. I'm sure I'll get a beating, and I might even lose this month's interest."

"Brother Chu, Madam Chu, these little brats have offended you. What do you think we should do to punish them?"

Lan Tianlei was in the courtyard, facing the kneeling group of people, when he asked Chu Chen and Li Qinglian a question.

Chu Chen didn't speak, but looked at Li Qinglian.

Li Qinglian had never seen such a scene before, and was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Lan Tianlei thought that he was not sincere enough, so he waved his hand and several servants pulled down the pants of the men and beat them with a board.

They beat several people until their skin was torn and they were crying for their parents.

Li Qinglian looked at Chu Chen with a worried expression. This was the city lord's son; what would happen if he were injured?

Seeing that things had gone far enough, Chu Chen stepped forward and stopped the servants who were beating Lan Pengyun.

"What is Lord Lan doing? If you keep hitting him, you might hurt Young Master Lan."

But he made no attempt to dissuade the others.

When Lan Pengyun saw Chu Chen trying to stop him, he immediately cried out, "Uncle Chu, Aunt Chu, Pengyun was wrong. I will never do it again."

"Pengyun often hears my father mention your great name, but unfortunately we've never had a chance to meet. I guess he went to a brothel last night... ugh, I was studying in the study all night and his eyes were blurry, which is why he offended you."

As she spoke, she tightly hugged Chu Chen's leg.

This move was a huge shock to Chu Chen. Damn it, you look a little older than me.

They really know how to take advantage of situations, calling everyone "uncle" and "auntie."

With Lan Pengyun taking the lead, the others followed suit and started calling him uncle and aunt.

Everyone finally understood that Lan Tianlei was standing up for the person in front of him and protecting himself.

Indeed, if Chu Chen were to mention this to the Eighth Prince, not only would they be implicated, but their entire families would likely be affected.

Li Qinglian then said to Lan Tianlei, "Lord Lan, I think we should stop now. If we keep fighting, we'll really hurt them."

"Well, since Brother Chu and Madam Chu have forgiven you, let's not fight anymore. But you guys, go back and ask your father to come to the City Lord's Mansion."

After saying that, he let everyone leave, but Lan Pengyun was left behind.

Lying on the stool, Chu Chen walked over and took a look. Good heavens, Lan Tianlei's self-inflicted injury ruse was really convincing.

"Uncle Chu, Pengyun was wrong. Now that the fight is over, can I go down and get treatment for my injuries?"

Seeing Chu Chen approaching, Lan Pengyun assumed that Chu Chen was still angry.

So he quickly said.

"Alright, you... Auntie isn't angry anymore. It's all a misunderstanding. You can go now."

After saying that, he took out a bottle of medicine for treating external injuries from his clothes and handed it to the servant: "Use it on him, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to get out of bed and walk around tomorrow."

After Lan Pengyun went downstairs, he chatted with Lan Tianlei.

“Brother Chu, I saw your glass cup and that blood-red wine; they are truly fine things.”

Lan Tianlei recalled the wine glass that Chu Chen had casually placed on the van and said...

Just now at Cuiyun Tower, I was so worried about Lan Pengyun's matter that even though I was holding that clear wine glass in my hand, I had no time to care about anything else.

Seeing that Chu Chen showed no sign of anger, she finally remembered.

"You mean that wine? I don't have much on hand, otherwise I could let you have some."

After Chu Chen finished speaking, a look of disappointment flashed across Lan Tianlei's face.