Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Treasury Is Trapped
At noon that day, when it was time to eat, when Nan Xiaowu finished his work and rushed to dine-in to eat, all the meals were already gone!
Nan Xiaowu has been hungry since he was a child, and he has stomach problems. Her vitality is tenacious, her thin body is very capable of bearing, and she is not afraid of being injured or beaten, but the only thing she can't do is to be hungry!
If she was hungry, she would fall into a state of unpleasant confusion, not feeling the light, as if she were in an ice cellar and would die at any moment!
Because he didn't eat in the morning and did so much work in the morning, Nan Xiaowu's stomach was already hungry. She wouldn't be so stupid to do nothing hungry like that.
She found the kitchen, but someone must have done it on purpose, there was no food in the kitchen, not even the ingredients for cooking, and it was as clean as if it had been burglarized and emptied!
"Xiao Wu!"
Nan Xiaowu was just about to climb over the wall to go out to find food, but was stopped by a voice, this person was none other than Ah Hao, who had been unable to get along with her.
He walked over, not as domineering as before, and became much more modest and gave her a list.
"This is what the young master wants, you hurry up to the treasury to prepare it for him, he will use it tonight."
Nan Xiaowu endured the discomfort in his stomach, and took the full list with his eyebrows: "So many, can he finish reading it yet?"
"If you can't finish watching it, that's not your business, you hurry up and prepare these things first, all of them can't be missing, remember?"
"When will he come back?"
"Maybe he'll be back soon, maybe he'll be back late, and if he asks about these things in a while, and you haven't prepared them for him, you'll be miserable, you know?"
Nan Xiaowu finally endured the discomfort in his stomach: "I know, I will prepare it for Gongzi before he comes back."
"Then what are you still inking, go now! If you delay the big thing of the son, you and I can't afford it, understand? ”
“......”
Nan Xiaowu endured a little hard work, and asked him: "Is there anything to eat in the house?" I went to dine-in late today, didn't eat, and I'm hungry now..."
Ah Hao hid the sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said seriously: "You also know that the Beixing Mansion is so big, and the control in all aspects is very strict. At lunchtime, everyone has to eat in dine-in, and you don't have to wait for it, so remember to go early next time. ”
“......”
Obviously, he knew these rules, and he specially arranged so many jobs for her at that time...
Under his repeated urging, Nan Xiaowu was also uncomfortable and couldn't care about anything anymore, so he took the list and went to the warehouse.
She didn't notice that after she left, Ah Hao made a gesture to Nan Xiaowu in one direction, and the person over there nodded, and then also went in the direction of the warehouse.
The storehouse is located in the middle of the Kitayuki Prefecture, and it is said to have many unique names in the world.
It is the size of one-third of the entire Beixing Prefecture, and it was specially renovated by the Beixing Yifeng earlier to treasure the classics and literary strategies.
Nan Xiaowu made a detour for a long time, and asked a lot of questions before he finally found the warehouse.
Yilanju is the name of this treasury, but it is her next nightmare in Beixing Mansion!
The moment she stepped inside, a smell of books greeted her. Inside, there are rows of wooden shelves, several meters high, and each floor holds a different volume or book.
Nan Xiaowu took out the list again and looked at it, all kinds of books and texts and classics on it had to be found, and some of them were not of the same type...
This look, it's that Ah Hao who is deliberately manipulating her! But now, Nan Xiaowu is holding on to the wooden frame, holding her stomach uncomfortably, whether she can hold on to find the ones on the list is a question!
Her face had turned pale, and fine beads of sweat had begun to appear on her forehead.
She found the first one in order, the huge warehouse, and she was not familiar with the placement of these classics, so it was really laborious to find them one by one!
Time is passing bit by bit, and Nan Xiaowu is still struggling to find it in the warehouse.
At some point, when she didn't pay attention, the door of the storeroom was closed from the outside, and she didn't notice it, still carefully searching for every book on the list.
After the person outside the house locked the door of the storeroom, he proudly threw away a key, caught it, and left the outside of the storeroom.
In the blink of an eye, it was already dusk in the afternoon, and Ah Hao, who had been observing near the warehouse, looked at the warehouse door that had not moved for so long, and then left with peace of mind.
You must know that the treasury was built by his master to store the treasured classics.
Books are most afraid that the dampness in the house during the rainy season will destroy those collections, so his master used special materials to build this storehouse!
He just can't get used to her arrogant and domineering appearance today, and wants to give her a little color!
Isn't she very good at martial arts? It's up to her to see how she escapes from this fortress-like vault!
Dealing with the traitor, they are already quite merciful to her, how can they let her go to the Beixing Mansion to be a powerful man, and dare to provoke him in front of him!
Nan Xiaowu stood on the wooden ladder inside and reached the scroll of history not far behind her, but she had already held on to the limit!
She held on to the wooden ladder and staggered and panted, from last night to now, it has not even drunk a glass of water, it is really hungry and thirsty, if she doesn't eat, her body will not be able to stand it!
She wanted to go down the wooden ladder to find something to eat, she was so uncomfortable, so cold, and she felt like she was about to run out of breath!
"Uh-huh!"
Nan Xiaowu's face was as pale as paper, frowning and getting up, just now he didn't pay attention to the fall, and the sharp pain in his feet probably hurt his muscles and bones.
She glanced at the huge storeroom, and then realized that the door of the storeroom had been closed.
She didn't bother to waste her energy to call people, if she guessed correctly, she should have called the heavens and the earth not to be spiritual!
In the years of Luo Shamen, has she met fewer people who scheming at her like Hanxiao? But as long as she's not hungry, then it's all right...
Nan Xiaowu was lying on the ground looking at the roof, and the pain in her body made her fall into the feeling that she was beaten to death in the rain when she was a child.
The memory of the rain hitting her body, the board slapping on her body, and the cold and pain to the point of numbness, just like she is now!
But thinking of the warm embrace given to her when she was a child, she still didn't despair.
Now that she has become stronger, how can she fall because of this stubborn disease!
But she had just brackered herself a little before she was overwhelmed by weakness and a huge feeling of vertigo!
She fell down again, and the moment her eyes opened and closed, she lost consciousness...
It was night, and he came back with starlight on the night of the north, with a strong smell of wine on his body, but his appearance was clear, without a trace of drunkenness.
He went back to the room by himself, and saw that it was Ah Hao who greeted him without a strange expression, just like usual, he didn't ask anything, as if he had forgotten the existence of some people.
The two of them didn't ask, and the other didn't take the initiative to mention it, and the night passed like this.
The next morning, I got up early on the northbound night, which I hadn't slept well.
He was exercising outside, and he didn't find Nan Xiaowu after walking around, so he couldn't help but feel funny!
I wonder if I'm sick somewhere, why do I suddenly think of her all day long?
Just like yesterday, he left angrily, and in Jingyuan, he thought of her again several times. will think about how she is in the house, did Ah Hao listen to his words and let her retreat? ...
Now that she's gone, what does he care about here? Isn't that great? It's just a person of unknown origin, why should she care?
But he couldn't sleep last night, what is he doing at the moment? Isn't he ready to deal with her?
Yes, she is the person he wants to dispose of, she and Su'er, a Jincheng, and a Degong Mansion are their final destination!
Thinking like this, he had already found a reason to ask Ah Hao! But just as he was about to call Ah Hao over to question, the arrival of a person interrupted his train of thought...
"Young master, Ming Gongzi is here."
Only then did Beixing Ye think of the appointment he had made with Nangong Ming before, and raised his hand: "Hurry up and invite him in."
After a while, a praying figure walked in at the door. The golden glow of the morning sun fell on him through the branches, and the dappled sunlight was like a light veil draped around him, and his whole body exuded a faint dazzling brilliance.
A dark white robe was wrapped around his long body, and the flowing lines outlined his excellent figure, and when he looked at the fabric, he knew that it was rare to see the price!
What a chic and beautiful young man of the sect, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind! His eyes are as warm as jade, and he always seems to contain affection.
There was a smile floating on his lips, which made people feel very kind. During the walk, the limbs are strong, and there is no lack of elegance, which is eye-catching!
Beixing Ye saw him and greeted him: "Brother Ming, why did you come so early today?"
Nangong Ming stood in front of him, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face: "Just come over early to try the breakfast in Beixing Mansion, I haven't tasted that for a long time, I miss it very much!"
Beixing Ye Shicai smiled: "That dare is good, it's better to meet by chance, I'll let people prepare it!"
The two walked side by side, chatting all the way, the picture was pleasing to the eye, and the years were quiet.
"I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come to the capital." Nangong Ming's words were not a question, but a kind of understanding.
"Yes, it's been a few days."
Beixing was at night with him, and he didn't mean to hide it, but chatted with him very happily.
"Then do you still plan to continue to get involved in the government of the capital? I heard that the situation is very serious now, and it is very unfavorable to His Royal Highness the Prince! ”
Beixing Ye smiled meaningfully, and instead of answering, he asked him: "What does Brother Ming think, how is His Royal Highness the Prince?"
Nangong Ming thought about it for a while: "In the few contacts before, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a righteous and brave person. It's just night, this power struggle is not just righteous and brave! ”
"Hey!" Beixing Ye cut off his words: "Don't I still have you?"
Both of them smiled at each other, and Nangong Ming sighed: "Yes, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet." After the four major families participated in the affairs of the capital government back then, there was no possibility of being alone! ”
Beixing Ye condensed his eyebrows: "Listening to your tone, it seems that something is not quite right, what's wrong, has something happened?"
"Hmm."
Nangong Ming nodded: "I came today to consult some things from Uncle Feng's treasured medical classics."
"Is it a matter of the puppet army of the capital?"
"You know that, too?"