Murong was in a trance, and he didn't know what Emperor Yan said next, so he just replied a few "yes" next to each other, until he heard the sentence "go back", and then he walked out with relief.

I don't know where to go.,Out of Miyagi, I rode a fast horse and galloped.,I came back to my senses before I came to Chiba Tower.。

The turtle slave who knew people led the horse, and when he saw that Murong Shu's face was not good, he didn't dare to say much.

All the way in, several minor officials asked worriedly, "What's wrong with the prince", but Murong Shu didn't hear it.

The young man of Qianji looked at him upstairs with an abacus, and wondered: "This loser prince has been taken in a few wisps of soul today, isn't it?" If you want to take it, you won't take it all, and you will come to me to harm people. ”

When Murong Shu went up the last wooden step, he stepped into the air, and then scolded his mother with a "ouch" sound, and then seemed to sober up a little.

The young man was happy, holding the abacus and smiling from ear to ear. Murong Shu glanced at him, "As for it?" Laugh at the king again for smashing your abacus—"

"......" Qianji Gongzi stopped his voice, but his body still trembled from holding back laughter.

"Why did the prince lose his soul today, your little beauty ran away?"

"What beauty?"

"Isn't that Bai Gongzi who you are eager to check in person a beauty?" Qianji Gongzi sighed, "You have been in charge of Qianjilou for so long, and I have never seen you so attentive to that transaction......

Murong Shu cleared his throat and said, "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night, don't think about it." ”

"Yo yo yo...... I didn't sleep well......" Qianji Gongzi smiled so that his phoenix eyes were even more crooked.

"Seriously," Murong Shu said solemnly, "You gave Bai Xiying's identity and origin to that person first, and then said that the itinerary would wait a little longer." ”

Gongzi Qianji entered the house and covered the door, took out a thin black silk, handed Murong Shu a pen, and then began to crackle again, "Anyway, you are idle today, so please write this message yourself." ”

Murong Shu dipped the tip of the gold ink in it, and then wrote a neat and very small seal script on the black silk, and the strokes seemed to be stereotyped and printed.

"The appearance of the loser called 'Wu'er' that day, you send someone to keep an eye on it."

The young man of Qianji was puzzled: "Oh? What kind of character is that black ear, and why is he still probing the guests? ”

"Wu Er is Wu," Murong Shu put down his pen and folded the black silk into a small square, "If this king is not mistaken, that 'Wu Er' should be Bai Wu, the son of King Ning." ”

"White ...... Wu...... King Ning," Prince Qianji paused with his hand, "You mean, he is a member of the Nanyue Imperial Family?" ”

"That's right," Murong Shu pinched the black silk Xiaofang with one hand, and spread out his other white hand in front of Qianji Gongzi, "Bai Xiying's real name is 'Bai Mao', and he is Bai Wu's eldest brother. ”

"Hey, this name-" Young Master Qianji handed a delicate black lacquer box to Murong Shu, "This name was obtained in the hope that their brothers would not be in harmony, one could be cleared by the waves, and the other was not a black bandit." ”

Murong Shu buckled the lock on the box, "Don't say it, you really hit the edge of the edge by messing around with these." That Bai Wu came all the way to Dayan to find his brother, if he was a brother and a brother, he still needed to go to these places to investigate? King Ning has a title that can be hereditary, but he has two sons......"

Murong Shu didn't say any more, and the young man of Qianji also understood.

"So, keep an eye on him, don't use the sword in my Great Yan Territory, at least, don't do it in this Great Thorn City," Murong Shu's fingers circled along the gold-painted leaves on the box, "Has the white gold?" ”

"It's already in storage."

"Send someone to send a thousand taels to Yuxuan Pavilion, where the king has ordered a set of incense utensils." With that, he straightened up his sleeves and turned around and left.

The young man of Qianji stared at Murong Shu's back fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Loser-"

.......

The boss of Yuxuan Pavilion immediately smiled when he saw Murong Shu, "Eh, Lord Wang, you can be regarded as here, many people have come to see this set of incense utensils these days, let me transfer it to them, little boss, I have always kept it for you, Lord Wang!" As he spoke, he cautiously held a large paulownia box.

Murong Shu opened it and took a look, all the incense utensils were not bad, they were all refined brass, good rosewood, and Yuxuan Pavilion was made by the most skillful craftsmen, and the daughter was still quite expensive, but this ......

"This celadon is from Xuanzhou Di kiln?"

"The prince has good eyesight, I lined up for a whole year before I was willing to burn this set for me. This good thing should be given to someone like you, the prince. ”

"It's rare." Murong Shu smiled with satisfaction, closed the lid, and felt that his thousand taels were not a loss.

Walked out of the Yuxuan Pavilion and ordered: "Send it back to the palace first, and then send more people to the Gu Mansion, and then call me after it is handled." ”