"Isn't the prince joking with his subordinates, although his subordinates have followed you all the way from the imperial court, but they really don't know what characters you have met in the capital."

"Even the six arts that follow you close to you may not be able to recall it, let alone me." The shopkeeper laughed embarrassedly twice, feeling so useless in front of Murong Xi for the first time.

"That's really embarrassing, the prince forgives the sin, and the little one really doesn't have the slightest impression." The six arts that were mentioned inexplicably frightened Murong Xi's turned eyes, and he quickly nodded and apologized.

"Beijing? What do you mean by capital? Murong Xi could only shake his head helplessly for the two of them, and suddenly remembered the words in the shopkeeper's words, and felt that it seemed to be a blind spot.

"Doesn't the prince know this?" The shopkeeper scratched the back of his head at a loss, hesitating to tell the reason for the incident.

"On the surface, we all know that Miss Feng is from the imperial court, but when she first appeared, she was wearing a streamer veil that only appears in the capital."

"The good things in the world have always been sent to the imperial capital, and there is no reason to welcome them outside, so I boldly guess that Miss Feng must be from the capital."

Streamer yarn, as the name suggests, is not only as thin as a cicada's wings, but also as long as the brilliance reflected in the weak light, like the glow floating in the sky, or the sparkling waves on the water at night, it looks extremely dazzling.

What's more valuable is that it is no different from ordinary tulle in the daytime, and it will not attract the attention of others at a glance, which is truly low-key luxury and connotation.

There are many treasures in the capital, but most of them are official properties and are not allowed to be sold to ordinary people. But the streamer yarn can be regarded as a special and unique walk, as long as you can afford the silver, you can pull a few feet to make a robe, but few people have the ability to get a streamer gauze dress.

has been running a pavilion shop business for many years, and the shopkeeper naturally has such a good eyesight, and it is completely reasonable to be able to recognize it at a glance and guess like this.

"In addition, there is one more important thing, things are easy to obtain, but Miss Feng's temperament and the qualifications of the maids around her can show that even if she is in the capital, she may not be an ordinary person."

This is a good saying, ordinary people who would let their daughters come out with only one maid to roam the rivers and lakes. Murong Xi thought about it and muttered a few words in his heart.

"According to what her subordinates have seen, Miss Feng is either a county lord, or a county lord who has been entrusted to be orphaned, and she will enjoy all the wealth and glory, so she will naughtily want to come out and play by herself."

The shopkeeper was still very polite and did not associate it in too dark directions, but because of this, Murong Xi had a sneering expression.

"The shopkeeper is too simple, since he is a person who has traveled thousands of miles from the imperial court or even the capital, how can he only target those landscapes that are not so beautiful?"

"Even if she is extremely poor all her life, Feng Wuwu may not be able to appreciate all the scenery of the imperial court by virtue of her own footsteps, how can she have the kung fu to come here, it is just an excuse for her, I think her goal has been placed here early in the morning."

In the end, the old man is kind-hearted, after Murong Xi's phone call was finished, the shopkeeper was only left with sighs. "How can this be, what can she do with a little girl's family, don't think too much about it, right?"

"Just because she seems to be a powerless girl on the surface, it is not easy to attract attention when she is sent over, after all, no one would have thought that the fine work sent over would be so weak."

Murong Xi closed his mouth and shook his head, instantly denying the shopkeeper's such naïve idea. "And although Feng Wuwu doesn't have any skills, the maid next to her seems to be a master, and the combination of such two people is enough to resist hundreds of powerful meticulous works."

"Then Lord Wang, what are your plans next?" Even if it is difficult to believe that this is a decision made by the organization above, the shopkeeper, as a subordinate, is naturally not qualified to intervene in anything.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't believe what Murong Xi said, he just can't believe that Feng Wuwu can really have such a great ability, and dare to sneak into the territory of King Li, which is opposed to the imperial court, can be regarded as a heroine.

"Lin'er, you continue to send people to keep an eye on it, and try to help Zhang Fengyu not have any accidents." Murong Xi propped his hands on the armrests of his chair and stood up, and his whole person's aura suddenly became a few points more serious.

"As for this king, take advantage of the free time this afternoon, go to Wanjiang City to meet Feng Wuwu for a while, and catch her off guard, so that she is irrefutable."

On the other side, Murong Lin got Gu Zeyuan's help and brought a new group of people up the mountain to replace the previous ones' class. I didn't want the carriage to go halfway, but I met a group of people and was forced to stop.

Murong Lin got out of the car and took a look, and found that standing in front of him was An Jing, who was supposed to be in charge of training in the barracks, and somehow a feeling of weakness suddenly rose in his heart, and he hesitated for a while before walking over to say hello.

"Why are you here, isn't it time for morning exercises? Could it be that your father sent you here? ”

An Jing opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head, "No, the subordinates did not inform the prince." "It's just that I haven't seen the prince for a long time, so I finally took advantage of today's morning exercise to take some time to come out."

"The people behind this are all trusted brothers of their subordinates, and they all came here voluntarily, so it's good to bring them to help the prince, and the subordinates will have to go back to deal with their departure later."

"There is no military order to move, it is a big crime in the barracks, if you want to take such a big risk for me, I really don't want to go, you better take everyone back."

Murong Lin was a little relieved in his heart, knowing that An Jing was still very righteous, but he didn't want her to be scolded by his father because of this.

"That's not just for the prince," An Jing muttered a few words in a low voice with some embarrassment, then looked at Murong Lin's puzzled eyes, and immediately raised his head to be categorical.

"It's too late, the subordinates took it upon themselves to bring people out, it has already violated the military order, whether it is beating or scolding the subordinates, there is no complaint, the prince of the world should not delay your own business, it will be over earlier, and it is better to come back early to intercede for your subordinates."

Murong Yu's eyes were everywhere in the barracks, and no matter how quietly An Jing did, it was impossible for him to be seamless and unaware. Think so

Come, at this moment, Murong Yu has already received the news sent from the military camp.

"Well, I will always remember your righteous heart." After thinking about it, Murong Lin finally nodded.

"After you go back, don't worry about these idle things for the time being, just concentrate on doing your job, my father shouldn't come to you these days, I will go back to the palace before he plans to have a seizure, no matter what, at least you can't be wronged for no reason."

"Thank you, Lord Shizi." Murong Lin is the eldest son of Murong Yu's most valued son, if he makes any mistakes, Murong Yu will never be able to kill them all.

It was for this reason that An Jing finally agreed.

On the way out of Yanwu City to Jieshan, she must pass through the suburbs of Wanjiang City, and now Feng Wuwu is in Wanjiang City, in other words, Murong Lin's every move has long been under her control.

On the Wanjiang River, Feng Wuwu is boating on the water, and there is no one else on the delicate painting boat except for her and the palm of the boat.

The man holding the boat held a long bamboo pole and gently paddled the boat under the water, and then floated a long ripple ahead.

In the afternoon, when the sun is at its strongest, the streets on both sides of the river are empty except for a few naughty children picking up shells in the shallow water. Feng Wuwu sat in the cabin, watching the scenery while waiting for news.

Suddenly, a wave of unusual frequency appeared on the water, and a sturdy woman suddenly appeared in the cabin.

This woman came from such a wide shore in a simple maid dress, and even a single corner of her clothes was not wet, so you can imagine how superb this person's martial arts are.

In this situation, Feng Wuwu was not surprised at all, but very calmly supported his chin with one hand. "Linwu, what's going on over there."

Hearing this, the woman obediently knelt beside her on one knee and took out a note from her waist to make a record. "The princess still hasn't been found, and the centurion An Jing asked the prince to take a few people from the barracks up the mountain today, and it seems that Prince Li can't sit still."

"A small Feng Xiaoyue, does it have such a big impact?" Feng Wuwu read the contents of the paper and put the paper on the water. The paper melted when it met the water, and with a stir of her delicate jade fingers, all the evidence disappeared without a trace.

Compared with Feng Xiaoyue, although she grew up in the palace since she was a child, she rarely felt such care from others. Although Feng Xiaoyue's disappearance this time was not arranged by her, I have to say that Feng Wuwu would still be a little jealous and gloating after learning about these things.

"County Lord, I heard that King Han is coming to Wanjiang City." Lin Wu watched her movements, and didn't intend to stop it, only worried about whether he had seen all the things on the paper, and specially reminded him.

Feng Wuwu slapped his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer. "What, is he also here for Feng Xiaoyue?"

"County Lord." Obviously feeling that Feng Wuwu's current state seemed to be a little unstable, Lin Wu hurriedly reminded her before she came back to her senses.

Murong Xi, the King of Han, is the only variable that Feng Wuwu can't be deceived since he came here, and there is a great possibility of exchanging identities between the two, which is also the biggest reason why Feng Wuwu is so guarded against him.