The huge mansion, the plaque is gilded with the majestic characters "Xuansi Wangfu".

The guards in front of the mahogany gate stood solemnly, motionless, like iron sculptures. In the exquisitely decorated attic, wisps of white smoke emitted from the small stove on the side, emitting bursts of strange fragrances.

Yan Jiusi sat on the chair in a black robe, his expression remained unchanged, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and a wisp of green silk hung down lazily in his ears, and he didn't care about it. Holding a book in his right hand, he read quietly.

In front of him stood the man who called him the king. The man bent over and bowed his head.

"Lord Wang, the person has been disposed of." The man reported in a proper manner.

Yan Jiusi glanced at the man with slanted eyes, then continued to look at the book in his hand, and only replied to the man lightly: "I know." ”

No more words.

The man was slightly stunned, Yan Jiusi's reaction seemed to be beyond his expectations, but this was indeed in line with his character. It's just that this incident is related to the importance of his life and death, but he still doesn't care about it.

"Lord Wang, if that person doesn't die, use the punishment of the palace, and my subordinates believe that they will definitely get something important from his mouth." The man frowned slightly and continued.

But after that, there was a period of silence, Yan Jiusi didn't answer him immediately, but read a page of the book in his hand, and then asked casually: "Then are you blaming King Ben for impulsively killing him directly and cutting off the clue?" He raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth once again appeared with a faint smile, but with a dark sarcasm.

There was no anger in his tone.

When the man heard this, he was shocked, and immediately knelt down, goosebumps rose all over his body, his scalp was numb, and he replied: "The subordinates don't dare, but the subordinates have doubts." The prince has been investigating for so long, but at this time, he has given up important clues. ”

Yan Jiusi tilted his head, and said lightly as if nothing had happened: "You don't have to worry about this, this king naturally knows it in his heart, go down." ”

The man listened and did not continue to ask, if he talked too much now, he would probably anger the man in front of him, this incalculable mystery, and then he was afraid that he would have to meet the dead assassin in the underworld.

After the man withdrew, a young man in black came out of nowhere behind Yan Jiusi, about eighteen years old and the same age as Zong Zhengye, with hosta hair tied up, clothes that were not quite the same as ordinary people, a leather belt around his waist, and a matching sword pinned to it.

Meandering with ancient patterns, it exudes a mysterious smell.

Compared with Yan Jiusi's pale face, the young man's face looked honey-colored, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, full of blood, squareness and righteousness.

He stood beside Yan Jiusi, glanced at the door, then at Yan Jiusi, and asked, "Master, doesn't Li Ming really know too much, will it be chaotic if he stays?" ”

Yan Jiusi put down the scroll in his hand, relaxed his brows and said, "It's okay, he is still useful, and I still have something to arrange for him to do." Wuya, have you been in a panic lately? Yan Jiusi looked at Wuya, picked up the smoking teacup, and took a light sip.

Wuya was caught off guard by the question, and thousands of scenes floated through his heart for a moment: What does this mean when the master asks? I don't like me for being lazy? Or is there any important and dangerous task for you? Or is it a grandfather......

"Master, do you have any instructions?" Wuya, like Li Mingzhen, had goosebumps from beginning to end, trembling and replied slightly.

Yan Jiusi glanced at him lightly, put down the delicate teacup in his hand, and asked a little helplessly, "What kind of attitude do you have?" Is this king so scary? Will it eat you? ”

Wuya pursed his lips and shook his head, secretly saying in his heart: "How could it not? "He has experienced Yan Jiusi's methods, that kind of means, so meticulous that it is unimaginable, one link after another, which makes you feel very simple in front of you, but it has unexpected consequences, and he has followed Yan Jiusi for so many years, and he has seen a lot.

"Then you go and prepare a boat." Yan Jiusi commanded.

Boundless was stunned for a moment, ship? What does his master want to do this time?

Liangchen sat on a recliner and slept in his yard to regain his strength.

She herself is drunk, doesn't she just walk a little faster, and look at her tired, sleepy again.

When she had slept enough, she got up and stretched, and picked up the bowl that was beside her. This is the health tonic that Chang Tao said the kitchen recently prepared for himself, what is it called Snow Lotus Ginseng White······ What a soup for nothing.

Chang Tao Qian told her to drink it when she woke up, so she picked up a spoon and scooped up a small sip and put it in her mouth, the faint fragrance spread in her mouth, and there was a little sweetness, but she was not greasy at all, but it made her feel that the whole person was a lot sober.

After a while, Chang Tao came in, looked at Liangchen flipping through the books, supported his head with one hand, and asked hurriedly: "Miss, are you awake, have you finished drinking the Snow Lotus Ginseng White Frost Soup?" ”

In the past, Liangchen was always forced to drink all kinds of Chinese medicine supplements, and she was bitterly vomited after a few sips, and every time she was persuaded by Changtao, today she couldn't wait to show off her great achievements, so she poured the bowl over, and there was not a drop left.

Chang Tao took the bowl with a smile, and said like a child: "Miss is so good." Liang Chen also had a little pride in his heart.

"Changtao, what do you usually do when you go out?" Liang Chen seemed to ask inadvertently when she flipped through the book with one hand, but she was listening carefully, and now that the sect government has been touched by her, there is nothing strange about it. But the mountain that was connected to it had not yet been paved, and it was impossible to escape from there.

Besides, she couldn't swim, she couldn't start from the waterways, and the river's outlet was unpredictable.

Then she looked from the inside, and the next thing she could only observe was from the outside. Besides, after escaping, she still has to think about her future livelihood, and she still has to eat when the time comes. No matter how much treasure she takes, there will be an end. What's more, if she wants to escape, she can't bring too many things.

"When we go out, it's all about the lady and the lady who need something or let us do something. Miss asked what this was for? Chang Tao asked curiously.

Liangchen shook his head, put down the scroll in his hand, got up and stretched, and said, "It's nothing, I just asked casually." Changtao, you go to the kitchen and get a bowl of that snow lotus ginseng...... What a soup, I still want to drink. She pretended to be greedy and wanted Changtao to forget about what she asked her as soon as possible.

Now, she doesn't have anyone to believe yet.

"Eh, okay, I'll go." When Chang Tao heard that Liangchen liked to drink, he immediately smiled, and the two small pear vortices came out again, and ran to the kitchen with the bowl with great interest.

Liang Chen returned to the room and sat down at his desk.

She picked up the pen and dipped it in some ink, carefully drawing on the paper. Now all she has to do is prepare herself for her dog's life.

Then the most important thing, of course, is money.

In terms of geographical advantages, she is in Lingcheng next to the capital, and the business here is relatively advanced, so you might as well take this opportunity to try her "Marxist economics", oh no, it is her "Zongzheng Liangchen Economics".