Chapter 3 Things Got Bigger

At this moment, Zhao Yan, who was characterized as a Jiangyang thief, had returned to his Yiwang Mansion under the protection of the guards.

In fact, Zhao Yan has long known that there are guards secretly protecting, this is the duty of the guards, and it is also a good thing that someone secretly protects, he knows best how many catties and taels he has, and there is no need to be reckless in this regard.

It has to be said that those who can be a guard for Zhao Yan are not ordinarily strong, and protecting such a troublesome little prince is even more laborious than protecting the emperor, because once Zhao Yan has an accident, these guards will bear the brunt of it, and they will inevitably be punished.

Zhao Yan is bold and righteous, and he is extremely generous, and he is still like this to those gangsters on the street, not to mention these people around him.

Not only is the salary much higher than that of the other palace guards, but also takes care of the lives of the guards, so although the guards know that His Royal Highness King Yi's behavior is inappropriate, they still silently guard Zhao Yan's secret.

Back in the palace study, Zhao Yan immediately called Duan Feihe, the commander of the guards, over.

"Immediately send someone to Kaifeng Mansion to keep an eye on the spot, see how far they can find out, what is going on, notify me immediately"

Duan Feihe nodded, but he still couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, are you a little too big this time?" ”

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, and said: "That kid at the high threshold has done a lot of evil, and it's not surprising that he was killed, I just abolished him, he should actually thank me, Kaifeng Mansion will not treat this matter as an ordinary street fight."

Zhao Yan knew very well that once Kaifeng Mansion stepped up the arrest, it would be impossible for those under him not to be caught, but he was usually very careful, none of the friends who mixed with him knew his true identity, so even if someone was arrested, he would not be found.

Listening to Zhao Yan's words, Duan Feihe's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he turned around and left after giving a salute.

Zhao Yan knew that what Duan Feihe wanted to say was nothing more than to persuade him to be cautious or something, but how could Zhao Yan's mind be clear to others?

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and what Zhao Yan has to do now is to accumulate enough wealth for himself before anyone else finds out.

After eating supper under the waiter of the maid, he took a hot bath comfortably, and was about to sleep, but he listened to the maid's report that Duan Feihe came back.

Zhao Yan is a prince, and there should be eunuchs waiting around him, but he hates the smell of urine on the eunuchs, and he doesn't like those guys who are not yin or yang, so he begged Queen Zheng to remove all the eunuchs waiting around him.

In Zhao Yan's words, a group of young girls are around, one is eye-catching, and the other is relaxed, but that's all, as a traverser, he is not a beast enough to want to harm these thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls.

There was not much time, and Duan Feihe, who had a dignified face, was led in by the maid.

"Your Highness, the situation is not good!"

After the maid retreated, Duan Feihe clasped his fists and saluted, and quickly took out a proclamation-like thing from his arms and handed it to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan took it and opened it, was slightly stunned, and soon smiled, and said, "The efficiency of Kaifeng Mansion is quite fast!" I must get to know this painter when I go back, the painting is good."

It turned out that Duan Feihe handed over to Zhao Yan was a wanted warrant, which said to arrest Jiang Yang's big thief, and not only that, but Zhao Yan's portrait was also attached to it.

Zhao Yan has been on the street for a day or two, and there are not a few people who know his appearance, so it is not strange that he is being chased by people now, but what interests Zhao Yan is the painter's painting, just based on the description of some people, Zhao Yan is painted vividly, I have to say that this is a talent.

Duan Feihe was not as relaxed as Zhao Yan, and said with a serious face: "It is said that Gao Yanei's eyes and legs are useless, Gao Taiwei was furious, and sent the forbidden army to cooperate with the Kaifeng Mansion officials to search the city, as long as they have contact with His Royal Highness, they will all be locked up, and now the Kaifeng Mansion prison is overcrowded, and Gao Taiwei also strictly ordered Kaifeng Mansion to solve the case in three days, otherwise he will go to the official house to impeach him."

"Your Highness, don't go out again these days, let's talk about it when the limelight is over!"

It can be seen that Duan Feihe is really a little nervous, in fact, his mood is not difficult to understand, Gao Yu is a good friend of Emperor Huizong when he was the prince, and now he is also the emperor's hardcore favorite, otherwise how dare Gao Jiao be so happy?

Imagine that Gao Yu's son was beaten like that mother, and if he was really going to be stabbed to the emperor, the emperor would definitely talk to Gao Yu, and once it was traced to Zhao Yan, I am afraid that with the emperor's favor and trust in Gao Yu, he would never be able to spare Zhao Yan.

The heavenly family is ruthless, and there are too many sons of Huizong, he doesn't care about one more or one less at all.

Zhao Yan raised the wanted warrant in his hand and said indifferently: "You can convict me with this thing?" ”

"It's not early, you can go and rest too! Don't worry, since I've done it, I naturally have a way to deal with it."

Lao Duan is good at everything, loyal enough, and has good skills, but he is a little timid.

Duan Feihe had no choice but to retreat, in fact, it was not that he was timid, but he was in his position, so he had to be cautious, and Zhao Yan was kind to him, in his mind, his own safety was a small matter, once His Royal Highness's identity was exposed, then he would really die a hundred deaths.

Watching Duan Feihe leave, and looking down at the wanted warrant in his hand covered with the seal of Kaifeng Mansion, a mocking smile suddenly flashed at the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth...

Little girl, get up early in the morning, go to the thatched house with your pants...

The first rays of sunlight jumped out of the horizon in the morning, and Zhao Yan, who was used to getting up early, also walked out of the room humming a song.

The maids around him were accustomed to their Highness's elusiveness and gibberish, and everyone was honored to serve such a Highness.

Everyone knows that as the prince's close maids, they are no different from the prince's personal belongings, and life and death are all in the hands of the prince, but their highnesses respect them so much that they are reluctant to even say a word of weight.

The only thing that bothered them was that there might be something wrong with this highness, otherwise how could they not be tempted at all in front of so many young girls who are like flowers and jades all day long?

You must know that at the age of Zhao Yan, who is a wealthy family, there are all fathers, and their Royal Highness, they don't even have a princess until now, if they don't have physical problems, how can they be like this?

Zhao Yan didn't know that he had become Tang Seng meat in the eyes of the girls in the palace, in his mind, the top priority now was not only to get money, but also to have a good body, so he didn't want to do bad things so early.

Jogging a few laps in the school yard in the house, and then pestering the guards to teach him a few simple self-defense techniques, he is not a child, he wants to practice peerless martial arts at this age, it is pure nonsense, and practicing martial arts is also quite tiring, so don't waste that time.

Duan Feihe took care of his heart all night, and his eyes looked like a red-eyed mouse when he woke up in the morning.

Zhao Yan wanted to make fun of him a few words, but before the words came out, there was a rush of footsteps behind him...