After discussing with Mu Lingyun, Jin Shaoming and Mu Lingyun unanimously decided that they should go to the palace to find the prime minister first, and first salute before the soldiers, if the prime minister really refused to hand over people, then they could only use the second method.

The two came to the palace for the second time, and the doorman guarding the door saw that they didn't ask anything more, and let them in directly, Jin Shaoming looked at a huge palace in the shadow country, and outside of the two of them, he couldn't see a single person, a little desolate, and he sighed lightly.

The two walked into the palace and saw that the prime minister was sitting on a high seat, and a slightly old short and fat eunuch bent down next to him to wait for him to call.

Seeing that he was standing below, the prime minister didn't raise his eyes to take a look, Jin Shaoming endured his temperament, his face was blue, and he raised his voice and said solemnly: "Prime minister." ”

The prime minister had already noticed Jin Shaoming, but he just hung him underneath, and when he heard that Jin Shaoming couldn't bear it, he put down the pen in his hand, raised his head proudly, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Oh, King Ming, I didn't notice that you were coming, why did the wind blow today?" ”

Mu Lingyun heard such an obvious ridicule from the prime minister, she couldn't bear it, what she hated the most was the fox and fake tiger person, strode to the prime minister's low table, slapped her hands on his table, the water in the teacup on the table shook out, and the eunuch next to her was so frightened that he took two steps back, only dared to lower his head and raise his eyes slightly to look at Mu Lingyun, she frowned angrily at the prime minister and reprimanded loudly: "What is your attitude?" ”

The prime minister was unimpressed with Mu Lingyun's attitude, looking at the angry Mu Lingyun in front of him, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a stiff tone: "Presumptuous." ”

Mu Lingyun slapped the table again and yelled at him loudly: "Who is presumptuous, don't think that we don't know, it was you who hid Xue Jinlai." ”

Before Jin Shaoming could speak, he stepped forward, grabbed Mu Lingyun's hand, pulled her behind him, and said to the prime minister respectfully; "There is no reason why Ling Yun will not be blamed, if the prime minister really knows the whereabouts of Xue Jinlai, then as long as he can cure the little girl's illness, we don't want to interfere more in the internal affairs of the Shadow Kingdom."

When the prime minister heard Jin Shaoming say this, he put away his domineering appearance just now, leaned forward and leaned back, and returned to his seat, he glanced at the eunuch next to him, and the eunuch consciously retreated when he received the prime minister's eyes, and there were only three of them left in the palace.

"I'm underestimating you, do you all know what to write?" The prime minister looked at Jin Shaoming meaningfully and asked, his hands wrapped around his chest, waiting for Jin Shaoming and Ah He said.

Jin Shaoming knew that there was no need to hide it from the prime minister, he stood opposite the prime minister, and looked at him with his eyes, his eyes were direct and sharp, and the prime minister looked at his eyes, and actually felt a little shocked.

"It's not a secret, we already know your general situation, but our team is not fortunate to be interested in such a chaotic government, you want to use Xue Jin to achieve your goals, it has nothing to do with us, but he is also related to the life of the little girl."

Jin Shaoming concisely told the prime minister what he wanted to express, and his body stood straight, looking upright and virtuous.

The prime minister laughed at Jin Shaoming's words, he studied Jin Shaoming's expression, looked at him indifferently, and was skeptical of his words.

"Okay, even if you know about our situation, then how can you say that I hid Xue Jinlai without evidence?" The prime minister said confidently, his eyes fierce at Jin Shaoming's eyes.

"If we guess correctly, the emperor's asthma can only be cured by Xue Jinlai, and if you want to be the emperor of the film country, then the best way is to make the emperor unable to find Xue Jinlai, isn't it?" Jin Shaoming looked at the prime minister with sharp eyes, and in a word, the prime minister was slightly shocked when he heard his words, he didn't expect Jin Shaoming to explain everything so directly.

The corners of his mouth twitched, the prime minister chuckled, looked at Jin Shaoming with deep meaning, tilted his head sideways, and said slyly: "I really didn't expect that King Ming would be so outspoken, it was really an eye-opener for me, yes, we need Xue Jin to see the emperor, but what does this have to do with me?" ”

"If Xue Jinlai's disappearance has nothing to do with you, then I really can't think of it, then what is the possibility." Jin Shaoming blocked the last one and told him his baseless speculation.

"What if? Do you have no conclusive evidence to make trouble here? The prime minister heard the loophole in Jin Shaoming's words and said with a smile.

"Yes, we really don't have conclusive evidence, but I think we don't count this as a spo, and vexatious messing is really not happening, so it's vexatious." Jin Shaoming took another step closer and said firmly.

Mu Lingyun saw that Jin Shaoming and the prime minister couldn't make sense, she stepped forward, walked past Jin Shaoming to the prime minister, glared at him and said solemnly: "Okay, then I hope you don't find a handle for us." ”

After speaking, she grabbed Jin Shaoming's hand, ignored the sneering expression on the prime minister's face, and strode away, if she stayed any longer, she might overturn the table in front of the prime minister.

Mu Lingyun pulled Jin Shaoming out all the way, and when he went out of the corner of the palace gate, Mu Lingyun let go of his hand, and he was panting there with a huff.

"That prime minister, he really didn't eat the toast, he wanted to eat and punish the wine, he was angry with me, we persuaded each other with good words, but he didn't know what to do, I really wanted to strangle him just now." Mu Lingyun shouted loudly towards Jin Shaoming, jumping to his feet angrily.

"I thought of that old thief, it's not that simple, and it will definitely not be so simple to hand over people to us." Jin Shaoming saw that Mu Lingyun was so excited, and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"So what are we going to do now?" Mu Lingyun looked at Jin Shaoming and asked, she was so angry that her brain hurt a little now, not to mention thinking about things, she couldn't even speak clearly.

"I think we can only use the tanuki to exchange the prince, let's go to Situ Zhuo and Chu Jingyue now, let them help, let's have a big change." Jin Shaoming had already prepared, and he already had a second plan before he came.

The two came to Situ Zhuo and Chu Jingyue's residence, and when they visited for the first time, Mu Lingyun was stunned, because it was a public office where they lived was bright and tidy, and the room was more than twice as wide as theirs, Chu Jingyue opened the door and invited them to enter the door, and Mu Lingyun looked at the boss with his mouth open, and praised him again and again.

Situ Zhuo was sitting on a chair against the wall, and when he saw Jin Shaoming and Mu Lingyun entering the door, his eyes lit up, and he got up to greet them and invited them to sit down.

"King Ming, is there anything important about this for you to run in person?" It was not early, Situ Zhuo saw Jin Shaoming in a hurry, and knew important things.

"I need you to do me a favor." Jin Shaoming looked at Situ Zhuo Zhengse and said, sitting on the chair next to Situ Zhuo, with a square wooden table between the two.

"Nothing, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Situ Zhuo said sincerely, he saw the eagerness in Jin Shaoming's eyes, and he was also a little worried in his heart.

"In the morning, we went to the prime minister and wanted to go back to Xue Jinlai with him, but he insisted that the person was not on his side, we wanted to come to a tanuki to change the prince, you know what Xue Jinlai looks like, Jingyue will be disguised, when the time comes, you just need to dress me up as Xue Jinlai." Jin Shaoming frowned slightly, and said with a solemn expression,

"Wouldn't it be too risky?" Situ Zhuo said worriedly, although he knew what Xue Jinlai looked like, but Jin Shaoming was replaced in, and the risk should not be underestimated.

Jin Shaoming seemed to see Situ Zhuo's doubts, he stretched out his hand and patted Situ Zhuo's shoulder, relieved: "Don't worry, even if you find out that I am a fake Xue Jinlai, I am from Cen Guo, he can't do anything to me." ”

Situ Zhuo felt that what Jin Shaoming said was also reasonable, he knew Jin Shaoming, if it wasn't something he was sure of, he would definitely not take the risk, he nodded, and said solemnly: "Okay, I'll draw Xue Jinlai's appearance." With that, he got up and walked into the room, and after a while, he came out with a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he spread out a piece of rice paper with a large tabletop, and put the ink tray beside him, and when he was ready, he was ready to leave, and after half an hour, he used his memory to bring out Xue Jinlai's appearance.

On the rice paper that had just finished painting, the ink had not yet dried, Chu Jingyue watched Situ Zhuo sketch Xue Jinlai's appearance stroke by stroke, and she also had a bottom in her heart, it was a thin old man who looked old, Situ Zhuo also showed out the wrinkles on his forehead and his sunken cheeks.

"Jingyue, how sure are you?" Mu Lingyun looked at the painting on the table, but she was a little worried, she couldn't see the three-dimensional effect, and looked at Chu Jingyue worriedly.

"No problem, give me some time, I'll prepare the materials, and you can get started." Chu Jingyue said affirmatively, nodding at Mu Lingyun.

Mu Lingyun was a little relieved when she saw that Chu Jingyue was so sure, and when Chu Jingyue took out her disguised tools and items, the table was full, she was almost scared to death, disguise needed so many tools.

Chu Jingyue moved a small stool, sat in front of Jin Shaoming, put a small cloth around his neck, and began to smear it on his face.

After another half an hour, Mu Lingyun looked at Jin Shaoming in front of her, who was completely a white-haired old man, without any shadow of himself, if he hadn't stood by in person, watching all this, she couldn't believe that the person in front of her was someone she knew.

Jin Shaoming got up from his chair, and when he saw the satisfied smile on Chu Jingyue's face and Mu Lingyun's surprised expression, he knew that he had now successfully turned into Xue Jinlai.