The middle-aged man didn't know that the panicked look he unintentionally revealed had already made King Xuan in front of him set him a dead end, and he just asked with a slight shock:

"Lord Wang, then what should I do next, then Xue Rou only gave us ten days to make up for the misappropriated money, you also know that although the villain has been greedy for ink in recent years, most of the money handled has been handed over to the prince, and now I want to make it back, I am afraid that we can only rely on the prince......"

Rong Lan listened to the man's words, and the gloom in his eyes became even heavier. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few years, Rong Jing has ignored all the things in the mansion, but the Chu Emperor's favor for him and the property rewarded to him are enough to make everyone blush, even when he was punished to go to the Zhou State to "take refuge", the Chu Emperor never said that he would order someone to take it back, but let the subordinates of the Thirteen Princes' Mansion take care of it themselves.

With such a big piece of fat placed there, how could he be reluctant not to take a bite, let alone him, even if King Qing and King Fu, who didn't secretly extend his hand to the property of King Ling's mansion?

But this matter is just known to everyone in private, but it must not be put on the table, otherwise it will be a heinous thing, not to mention Rong Jing, who has always protected his shortcomings, even Emperor Chu will not let them go.

Rong Lan thought of this, and when he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, a murderous aura crossed his eyes.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt that his body was cold, and the sudden warning signs in his heart made him subconsciously look up at Rong Lan, but saw that he was still as warm as before, as if nothing had happened, and when he saw his gaze, the corners of his mouth were comforted with a warm smile: "Don't worry, you have been loyal to this king all these years, and this king will definitely order someone to solve this matter for you." ”

The man was relieved when he heard this, and after Rong Lan asked him some more about Ling Wangfu, he ordered him to retreat first, saying that he should be careful when entering and exiting, so as not to arouse the suspicion of those who are interested.

Although that man was worried about the affairs of King Ling's Mansion, he also knew that it would not be easy to fill the holes that had been hollowed out in the past few years, and even King Xuan could not do it right away, so he had to leave King Xuan's Mansion at night.

After leaving King Xuan's Mansion through the back door, the man paused for a while, and instead of going in the direction of King Ling's Mansion, he walked directly towards the west of the city.

The night was long, and the slightly whitish moonlight sprinkled on the man, making him feel a little chill on his body.

The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves and frowned as he walked, although he was in King Xuan's mansion just now, King Xuan had promised to help him, but he always felt unsteady in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

He secretly thought to himself, the predicament in front of him came suddenly, I was afraid that he couldn't completely rely on King Xuan's help, he had to think about whether there was any other way, not only to let him retreat from King Ling's mansion, but also not to let King Xuan feel that he had betrayed him, but before he could figure out these things, he suddenly felt a chill from the back of his neck.

The sound of the air breaking in his ears frightened him to turn his head in a hurry, and he saw a sharp sword stabbed straight between his neck.

This man didn't know martial arts, and he didn't expect someone to intercept and kill him in the dark night, seeing that the tip of the sword was in front of him, and even felt the warmth and stinging pain of the tip of the sword piercing the skin on his neck, but he could only widen his eyes, and there were only two words left in his mind, but he didn't want to the next second, the tip of the sword that had cut his skin seemed to have been hit by something, and made a crisp impact sound to knock it directly away.

The middle-aged man only felt a pain in his legs, and the whole person pounced forward, just avoiding the sharp blade that came next, the sharp tip of the blade slashed across the top of his head, making his scalp cold, and the long hair that was originally tied up with a crown was also knocked down and hung down on his face.

The middle-aged man was frightened and lay on the ground, and there was a whispering voice in his ears.

"Why don't you run?!"

The voice seemed to appear in his ears, exploding in his heart like thunder, and the middle-aged man suddenly came back to his senses, screamed and got up and ran away not far away.

"Damn it!"

The sneak attacker saw that the attack failed, and he scolded in a low voice and wanted to continue the pursuit, but secretly there were two hidden weapons shot at him again, all of them attacked towards his vital point, so that he had to stop and swing his sword to block, and when he avoided the hidden weapon and wanted to chase again, the middle-aged man had already run away a hundred zhang away, and at this time, at the end of the street, a carriage with a bell rang the bell and drove over.

The middle-aged man saw a carriage appear in front of him, and he didn't care about anything else, so he threw himself directly in front of the carriage, shouting: "Help, save me......"

The guards next to the carriage blocked the front of the carriage and stopped the middle-aged man.

The curtain of the carriage moved slightly, and a sound of doubt came from inside.

"Mogo, what's going on up ahead, why is there still a lot of noise here during the curfew?"

The pursuer's expression suddenly changed after hearing the sound coming from the carriage, and he saw that there were already people over there who were quickly surrounding the middle-aged man, and after knowing that he had no chance to kill that person today, he immediately abandoned the person, and quickly disappeared into the darkness with a light under his feet, and heard the sound of talking not far away before disappearing.

"Who are you who dare to stop His Royal Highness King Qing's car?"

"His Royal Highness King Qing help, His Royal Highness King Qing help, the villain is Gong Hanyi, the steward of King Ling's Mansion, King Xuan wants to kill me and kill ......"

The carriage curtain was suddenly lifted, and Rong Xun's face was revealed in the moonlight.

Different from Rong Jing's evil charm and handsomeness, and also different from Rong Lan's gentle and elegant, Rong Xun's slightly broad-boned face was slightly blessed, and his small eyes were shrewd and calculating.

"You said King Xuan was going to kill you?"

Gong Hanyi nodded again and again, "I have King Xuan's handle in my hand, and he wants to destroy my mouth!" ”

At this time, there were still blood stains on his neck, and the stinging pain of the tip of the sword against his neck just now seemed to be still in front of him, where else could he care about, not to mention that although he didn't know who the person who secretly saved him just now, but he guessed in a moment who wanted to kill him, after all, he had just left King Xuan's mansion, and someone immediately came to intercept and kill, and remembering the cold feeling that suddenly rose when he wanted King Xuan to take care of his head and tail in King Xuan's mansion just now, as well as King Xuan's instantly unnatural look, he immediately understood.

King Xuan was afraid that he didn't want to spit out the benefits of all these years, so he wanted to give him up for a hundred!

Rong Xun touched his chin and looked at the empty dark alley with a funny look in his eyes, "The steward of King Ling's Mansion was hunted down and killed by the people of King Xuan's Mansion, interesting...... It's really interesting......

He chuckled, turned his head to the person next to him and said, "Come on, bring this person back to the house!" This king wants to know, what kind of trick did my good third brother have in your hands, and he will actually send someone to kill you! (To be continued.) )