As if he was obsessed with money, Yue Qianqiu immediately smiled and said, "Your Highness King Jin, this is what you said! If Ji Xiaoba couldn't bear this tone and wanted to sue the imperial court, then I don't care. Anyway, it was all your permission!"

When Xu Houcong saw the imperial guards who came out today discovered Xiao Jingxian, he immediately retreated to the wall as if he was silent. He was overjoyed when he heard this. He knew that he could not push out the benefits of his hand, but he had to tempt him: "What the King of Jin said seriously? If the Prince Changle accused us of robbing his warehouse afterwards, we would not be able to afford it."

"Don't worry, he dare not."

Xiao Jingxian walked to the front of Prince Changle. Seeing that he was staring at him with both eyes, but his eyes were not hatred, but deep fear. He squatted down and gently patted his cheeks with his hand. When he withdrew his hand, he glanced at the blood stained on his fingers and then sneered.

"When you see the blood, you are not crazy, but screaming. If the emperor knew that you were useless, it would be light to throw you into the Beihai. Tell me, I didn't go to save the emperor yesterday, but then ran to smash someone's place. What did you think?"

If someone else asked, the Prince Changle could either show his arrogant temper or speak cleverly, and he could make excuses at will, but in front of Xiao Jingxian, he would never dare. Now that Prince of Lanling, Xiao Changgong, was in power, could step on the princess of Chen to death and beat the five kings and two marquises. But when King Xiao Jingxian of Jin was still the demon king of Lanling, he was more than twice as arrogant!

There were no less than ten royal relatives who were killed by him directly with his own hands on the charge of rebellion!

He swallowed hard and said stammeringly: "I didn't go to save my father yesterday. One is that I was too late, two is... and two is that I dare not."

Fearing that Xiao Jingxian would not believe him, he hurriedly added and explained: "If I brought the guards of the royal palace over there, but my father regarded him as an accomplice to assassinate him, I wouldn't know how I died!"

Seeing Xiao Jingxian curled his lips and showed a contemptuous sneer. Although Prince Changle was humiliated, he finally knew that the other party believed this. He immediately said, "As for smashing Lao Chantang... I have a grudge with that place..."

"Isn't it just that you want to occupy someone's property, but you end up suffering a huge loss?" Xiao Jingxian patted Prince Changle's face with his hand again, but this time he used some strength and slapped the right cheek, which was originally bloodless, red after a few strokes.

Seeing that this cheap nephew was not angry, he dared not speak out, so he stood up and said condescendingly: "Since that's the case, I'll let someone open your warehouse. Do you have no complaints?"

Do I dare to say any complaints?

The Prince Changle shouted in his heart aggrievedly, but could only swallow his anger and say, "It's my fault, the uncle of King Jin will do whatever he says."

But he couldn't help but take his eyes to Xu Houcong and Yue Qianqiu, thinking that he would settle the score with you two in the future.

Xiao Jingxian saw the vicious gaze of Prince Changle, but did not take it to his heart.

When Yue Qianqiu saw this look, he made a face. Seeing that the useless prince wanted to get angry but did not dare, he felt extremely relieved and immediately said, "Since His Highness, King Changle, Prince Edward, everyone, let's be disrespectful, move things!"

When the little monkey was dragged down and called Zhen Rongqing to the prosperous age, he walked all the way and said, "Gold, silver and jewelry are dead. We went directly to the medicine warehouse and only took the medicinal materials. The master learned from his master's wife and could make various big tonic soups. It was just a rare opportunity to make up for the loss we had during this period!"

He seemed to lower his voice, but the low voice trickled throughout the audience. Not to mention those who were as clear as Xiao Jingxian and Xu Houcong, most of the imperial guards had good ears. Even the Prince Changle, who was lying on the ground, felt so distressed and felt pain everywhere, could hear it clearly.

Now, Xiao Jing first laughed and scolded: "This little money fan!"

On the long street separated by a wall outside, Yue Xiaosi also heard Yue Qianqiu’s plan and couldn’t help but smile.

No wonder the old man likes this kid so much... Well, he is really good at the money-lovers he was a child! What is the use of gold, silver and treasures? They are heavy and may not be able to take them away. It is better to use the medicinal materials that can be used immediately!

He had just had a fight and had some exercise. Now Yue Qianqiu made such a wonderful suggestion. The little monkey was so happy. Although none of the four people knew where the medicine warehouse in the palace was, they just grabbed two of them. Yue Qianqiu reported that Xiao Jing could stop the child from crying at night wherever he went first, and asked someone to lead the way to the medicinal material warehouse. The two servants immediately led the way without saying a word.

When he arrived at the warehouse door, he saw that it was General Iron to take the door. The little monkey immediately shouted that he wanted to enter the roof. Yue Qianqiu took a few steps back and smiled and said, "What are you doing for climbing the roof? Isn't this a weapon? Look at me... Isn't it a knife in the wind!"

With the name of the move that was wrong with the bull's head, Yue Qianqiu suddenly rushed up at full speed, and the Mo knife in his hand slashed towards the door. Before, in front of the gate of Laosantang, the thick door panel and various stacked furniture could not resist the heavy slash of the burly man holding the Mo knife. What's more, Yue Qianqiu used all his strength at this time, but he was facing only two thin doors?

The Dangdang Palace is not a treasury, and it is not a place where gold, silver, jewelry and valuable utensils are piled up. Medicinal materials are precious but they cannot be eaten as food. Therefore, with a heavy chop, a huge gap immediately cracked the door panel. And with Yue Qianqiu's violent crack, the second violent crack, the two overwhelmed doors finally could no longer hold on and opened.

"Let's go and go in with me and pick good things!"

"Okay!"

Seeing that the little monkey was so happy, he dragged Qingfeng Nian and followed Yue Qianqiu into the room. Zhen Rong hesitated for a moment, but finally stood outside the door with his sword in his arms: "You go and choose, I'll guard here."

Although the Prince of Changle was a nobleman of the enemy country, Zhen Rong could not do such a thing as taking advantage of the situation and at this moment he simply found a name for himself.

But the two servants were afraid that the Prince Changle knew that they were the ones who led the wolf into the house, so they did not dare to stay there. They nodded and greeted each other, and immediately ran away.

Zhen Rong had just stood for a while, and glanced out of the corner of her eyes, but suddenly saw a head poking out of the wall. The next moment, a short arrow shot over. Although he just turned slightly and avoided the arrow, he looked back at the little monkey in the medicine warehouse who was alarmed by the sound of the sharp arrow breaking through the air, and he still said immediately: "I'll go and take a look!"

When he climbed over the wall and chased him, Zhen Rong was extremely puzzled. Although he was not familiar with Xiao Jingxian, he had told him along the way and his experiences at the capital that this King of Jin was powerful, not to mention that ordinary officials and people could not afford to provoke him, even the nobles of the princes avoided it. Who dared to be so bold when he had already visited the Prince's Mansion of Changle County?

Therefore, when he crossed the two almost empty yards and found that the man who looked like an ordinary servant in the palace was still in sight, Zhen Rong immediately realized that something was not right. He stopped and said directly in Beiyan language: "Since I'm leading me out, don't pretend to behave, say something quickly!"

The next moment, he saw the guy running fast stiffen and then turned around. It was a guy who looked ordinary at first glance. At this moment, while looking around, he came to Zhen Rong very cautiously, but bowed and whispered: "This is not a place to talk. If the young master can trust me, please come with me!"

Before Zhen Rong could speak, he saw that the person had turned around and strode away. Although the other party was sneaky and obviously had ulterior motives, he wanted to lure him to speak in a secluded place, but it was obvious that he could not give up and could only catch up with him when he was straightforward.

The two of them were walking around in this huge palace one by one. Even though Zhen Rong had always had the best memory, he almost lost his sense of direction in the end.

Finally, the man in front stopped again, turned around and waited for Zhen Rong to walk in front of him only three or four steps away. He then carefully looked at the young man from the Southern Dynasty for a while, and then said solemnly: "I heard that the young master had exposed his left shoulder tattoo after fighting with a bear with bare hands in the martial arts court in the palace? That tattoo is as big as a palm?"

Zhen Rong didn't even move her eyebrows and asked coldly: "So what?"

"Young Master really stabbed him when he was young and ignorant? There are so many tattoos in the world, dragons, snakes, white tigers, etc., so why do you stab a wolf? Furthermore, many people in the Southern Dynasty know that wolf is the most used tattoo of my Dayan. In order to avoid being regarded as a spy of the Dayan, few people would stab such a pattern. It can even be said that my Dayan never stabs a tattoo."

The past six months have been stimulated by a series of incidents. Zhen Rong is no longer the same as before. Once he is seen or talked about this thing, he suddenly changed his color. He sneered without thinking: "It doesn't mean there is no such thing as Da Wu. You also said that if the spies in Beiyan don't have such tattoos, would I, Da Wu, arrest me just because I have a tattoo?"

"I didn't before, but I may not be able to do it in the future." The man looked straight into Zhen Rong's eyes and said word by word, "Not only the young master, but also the young master Yue Jiu, who is in public, is accused of being the father and son of Emperor Dayan in public. I am afraid that when I return to the south, I will be attacked by some officials. What's more, Young Master Yue Jiu does not have a tattoo like you, so no one can forcefully accuse him of being a native of Dayan."

Seeing Zhen Rong's cold face and silent, the man intensified his tone and said, "If the people of the folk are really not afraid of taboos or suing lawsuits, they can also be stabbed. However, because all the dyed pigments are secrets of the royal family, they are not easily confused. Tattoos such as a big slap is even rare among the royal family, because baby tattoos are easy to be infected, and the larger the area, the greater the danger. Over the years, as far as I know, there is only one person who has such a large tattoo."

He took a deep breath and shouted quietly: "That is the elder brother of the current emperor, the youngest son born to the crown prince before the crown prince was deposed! After that shocking change, the child was born after his mother's surname. We all call him...Xiao Wangsun!"

It was separated from the yard by a wall, and was worried after hearing the movement. Yue Qianqiu, who was quietly following him, couldn't help but curl his lips.

Xiao Wangsun... Are you planning to perform the Prince's Revenge? Why does he seem to feel familiar with this name?

I remember it, it seems that I am the top master in a martial arts novel...
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