"Thief Star Emperor, Thief Star Emperor!"

Si Tian Jian was going to the dormitory in person and asked to see the emperor.

Zheng Anhou had just finished playing chess with the emperor and was about to leave, when he bumped into him in front of the palace gate and walked up to say hello to the prisoner.

"Lord Zhou's face is not good, but there is something different in the sky?"

"I've seen Master Hou." The prison was saluting, and the chamberlain had just gone to pass the news that he hadn't been summoned yet, and he didn't mind saying more, "This day, the big murderer." ”

"Hey, Lord Zhou is polite." Zheng Anhou raised his eyes to look at the night sky, and sure enough, there were several meteors passing by.

He narrowed.

"The big murderer, there are instructions, where is it?" Zheng Anhou asked.

The supervisor was a little embarrassed, and it stands to reason that he had to tell the emperor about this matter first, but he didn't want to refute Zheng Anhou's face.

After all, Zheng Anhou's brother and sister are both celebrities in front of His Majesty.

The prison correct's eyes flicked to the left and right, stepped forward, and whispered: "It's not a secret, tonight is the image of the thief star rushing to the emperor, this big thief will come out," the prison keeper hid his hand in his sleeve, Zheng Anhou followed his gaze and looked down, pointing to the west.

Thieves out of the West.

Zheng Anhou raised his eyes, the night sky in the west was clear, and the meteors just now were indeed coming from the west.

West.

Qing'an, Turkic, is to the west of Chang'an.

"This is dangerous?" Zheng An waited solemnly.

Jian Zheng immediately nodded: "The thief star is also rushing to the moon and the emperor, I'm afraid that even the harem will not be at peace, hey." ”

Zheng Anhou clenched his fists.

"Lord Zhou, Benhou has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Master Hou is polite, you are a great nobleman, and it is a blessing for a subordinate official to be instructed by you." The supervisor was sleek, obviously realizing that Zheng Anhou had something to order.

Zheng Anhou hummed, glanced left and right, and whispered: "Your Majesty has been happy and angry recently, do you know?" ”

The supervisor was stunned and hung his head: "The lower officials know that Your Majesty is happy with the two great victories, and he is ...... angry."

He paused.

Although several months have passed since this incident, everyone knows that the emperor has not forgotten it.

No one can forget.

"Then what do you think Your Majesty will think of when this thief goes out of the West?" Zheng Anhou said.

"This ...... Forgive the officials for being stupid. ”

"Your Majesty is angry, angry that you are late, happy ......" Zheng Anhou smiled meaningfully.

The prison trembled.

Hi, he was also disturbed.

His Majesty's good mood, I am afraid that he will be disturbed by him in an instant.

"Please also ask Master Hou to help." The supervisor hurriedly said.

"Simple, leave a line in everything, and say three points." Zheng Anhou raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely.

Jian Zheng half-opened his mouth, "What does Master Hou mean." ”

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, is it a big culprit or a good ......fortune," Zheng Anhou reminded, and tilted his chin: "It's coming." ”

The prison was looking at him, and the chamberlain was coming towards him: "Lord Zhou, Your Majesty is invited." ”

He arched his hand to Zheng Anhou and turned to go in.

Zheng Anhou dusted off his robe, his face dark.

After leaving the palace gate, he ordered his henchmen when he returned home: "Go to Qing'an quickly and tell the surnamed Song that if you can't find anyone within half a month, Ben Hou will find a way by himself!" ”

"Yes." The henchmen hurried to Qing'an.

Under the same starry sky, Song Yisheng didn't know that he was about to become Zheng Anhou's outcast.

Yang Dehai was waiting at the door, but Changning had already left Qing'an Houfu in a night suit.

In the inn, she hung a blue flower cloth overnight.

As early as when Song Yijin found out that her identity and escaped by luck because of the silver needle hidden weapon, she had already thought of this series of plans in her heart, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and there were many changes on the way.

Seeing Lianzhu today is to add another variable to her plan.

Changning had already experienced two dangerous situations caused by her arrogance, and her next plans would be more risky, so she naturally needed to be more cautious.

No changes can be allowed.

She wrote down the address, and asked Fang Qian to meet at a blacksmith shop in the city and leave.

Changning intends to solve the variables first.

She walked through several alleys, took advantage of the night, and climbed over the wall into the official slave office.

Today's Changning is no longer the eldest lady who has more skills but less strength two months ago.

She took the time to exercise every day, cultivated her internal strength diligently, and had already broken through the strength of the armor, and now she would break through the commander level, and she would be equal to Fang Qian.

Such strength combined with her experience is enough to infiltrate the official slave division.

And her goal is clear.

The supervising grandmother of Prison No. 3.

In the night, a dark shadow jumped into the room, and of course the supervising grandmother was difficult to detect.

Until Changning screamed, blew the fire fold and lit the candle.

The supervising grandmother sat up suddenly, and before her eyes opened, she shouted first: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”

Changning sneered and narrowed his eyes: "Who wants to kill you." ”

The supervising grandmother was excited, and pulled out a wooden stick from the pillow to defend herself.

It's a pity that her status is not low, she lives in a single room, and now she is in trouble but no one rescues.

Changning raised his chin slightly.

It seems that she came to the right place this time, this grandma is really tired.

"Hand it over." Changning stretched out his hand.

She didn't take off her mask, but the supervising mama could guess who she was.

"Delivery...... What to deliver? She trembled.

"Portrait." Changning was cold.

"No, no portraits, no ones." The supervising grandmother shook her head repeatedly.

Changning said: "Song Yisheng has already got that portrait of Shanyun, he will come to you sooner or later to ask you for that Mo Chengyin, you just tell him like that?" ”

"Burn, burn, girl, don't worry, it's really burned." The supervising grandmother trembled violently and begged again and again.

"Mama, you are very smart, how can I rest assured, I believe that you did not leave this back hand for yourself, and secretly hid Mo Chengyin's portrait." Changning stepped on the stool with one leg and pulled out the dagger.

The fierce cold light reflected the candle flame, and the heart of the supervising grandmother was trembling.

"You! You are ungrateful! She struggled and said, "Without me, how can you be where you are today!" ”

Changning nodded.

"I've never been a good person."

The dagger came out of its sheath and brushed the ground, and the cold light flashed.

"I know!" The supervising grandmother shouted hurriedly.

"Know what?" She pressed the blade against Mama's neck.

"Know...... Know where the portrait is. The superintendent was sweating, "I'll find it for you, let you destroy it yourself, and you will be relieved." ”

Changning raised his chin and withdrew the knife, his eyes cold.

"You find."

With trembling hands, the supervising grandmother pulled out an envelope from a crack in the wall.

Changning unfolded, and sure enough, it was Mo Chengyin's portrait.

"Mama, I really underestimated you." Changning smiled and handed the portrait to the candle flame and burned it completely.

Thanks to her caution this time, she did not underestimate the role of the little people.

Otherwise, if Song Yisheng gets it, she will be in big trouble.

The supervising grandmother smiled: "I, I want to blackmail that Shanyun, I have no intention of calculating the girl, please, please spare my life, I will never go out and talk nonsense." ”

Changning nodded.

The supervising grandmother smiled hopefully.

Poof.

The knife edges into the flesh.

She trembled and bowed her head, and the sharp dagger poked into her heart, and she pulled it out neatly.

Blood, splashing three feet.

"I've never been a good person." Changning said, wiping the dagger clean and stuffing it back into his boot.

The oil lamp was thrown on the quilt, and she pulled away.

After solving this hidden danger, she can finally run the plan with confidence.

At the same time, Song Yisheng walked out of the room early under the pretext of going to the toilet and saw Yang Dehai.

"What did you say?!"