Wang Quanquan suddenly appeared, which shocked Zhou Jiuer, who was already a five-product supervisor but still didn't forget to set up a stall to make money.

Looking at the other party's down-and-out appearance, the veteran who was proficient in easy counting didn't need to be counted to know that something had happened, so he boldly asked:

"Lord Wang, what happened?"

Wang Zhiquan put his finger on the hilt of the sword and said coldly: "Ah Qing is dead. ”

"Huh?!"

The old man's face changed and changed, he opened his mouth for a long time and didn't speak, and finally after touching the other party's cold eyes, it was like being poured a bucket of cold water, and his lips trembled and said:

"I really don't know about this, Poor Dao did inform His Majesty of the whereabouts of the prince at the beginning, but he said that he would not trouble you again, is there any misunderstanding......

"Don't you know how to count? Still ask me? ”

Wang Quanquan spoke coldly, his fingers not intending to move from the hilt of his sword.

Zhou Jiuer patted his head when he saw this, and hurriedly said:

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, it's a poor way."

After saying that, he didn't care about whether he would live or not, and quickly shook the tortoise shell.

Shen Qianqiu, who had been watching from the beginning to the end, his eyelids jumped vigorously at this moment, and his heart was horrified.

Could it be that this sloppy martial artist who escorted him all the way is really not the prince of the dynasty, otherwise how dare he call the Son of Heaven by his name? And the officer guarding the door was also silent when he saw him just now.

"Hurry up, and by the way, calculate whether you can survive today."

Xu is too abrasive, the king's authority directly added fuel to the fire, Zhou Jiuer's face was full of bitterness when he heard this, which was more ugly than the dead old lady.

"There it is, the hexagram shows ...... Show ......"

Zhou Jiuer fiddled with the copper coin for a while, and then frowned, his expression puzzled.

"What is shown?" The king put his whole hand on the hilt of his sword, apparently impatiently waiting.

"Return to the prince." Zhou Jiuer looked embarrassed, "It seems that the heavenly machine has been covered up." ”

Wang Quanquan narrowed his eyes, "Should I believe you or kill you?" ”

After that, the sword on his waist was unsheathed little by little, and the old man in the purple gold robe broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this.

Just when he was searching his stomach and trying his best to avoid this life-and-death crisis, he heard a familiar voice not far away:

"Dad, my mother asked me to call you home for dinner."

The person who came was his daughter Feng'er.

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he turned his head to look, but saw a strong woman walking towards her, and her face was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Feng'er obviously noticed the situation here, and after a little hesitation, she rushed forward with an arrow step, blocking in front of Zhou Jiuer.

The girl looked vigilantly at the sloppy man in front of her with a slender short sword, and said boldly:

"Hugh has to hurt my father."

Seeing this, a warmth rose in Zhou Jiuer's heart, and secretly said that this girl was not raised in vain, but he was afraid that the king's authority would be angry with her, so he hurriedly pulled Feng'er away and explained:

"Feng'er, no one wants to hurt Daddy, this is Daddy's friend, come to talk to Daddy about something."

Wang Quanquan didn't want to embarrass a girl, and inserted half of the apricot branch back out of the sheath, and said in a deep voice:

"For the sake of the books you gave me, I will spare your life, if I find out that you are related to Aqing's death, even if I abolish my cultivation, I will kill you."

After Wang Quanquan said that, he turned around and left, and after he had taken five steps, he paused and said coldly:

"If you want to report the news, take advantage of it now."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Zhou Jiuer wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart, even if you kill Emperor Shun, I won't care.

……

Shen Qianqiu, who was already shocked beyond measure, is not leaving, he has heard so many royal secrets just now, I am afraid that he may not be able to survive tonight.

This damn curiosity is really fatal.

Just as he hesitated, the gloomy voice of the king came again:

"Aren't you curious about my origins? Keep up! ”

The tone was unquestionable, and the only way for Shen Dagongzi to retreat was gone.

Shen Qianqiu looked at the other party's back, his mind turned sharply, maybe it wasn't entirely a bad thing, maybe this would be the closest he was to Feihuang Tengda.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to follow.

"As I said, you're doing a great job."

After the two walked out of a distance, Wang Quanquan's calm words came, but it made the scholar feel his scalp explode.

Shen Qianqiu secretly rejoiced that he had just caught up, otherwise he wouldn't know how to die.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, he had a surge of courage and asked:

"Am I on a thief ship?"

"Thief?" The moody prince suddenly laughed dumbly, "The biggest thief in the world is sitting on the dragon chair now." ”

When Shen Qianqiu heard this, he hurriedly looked at his nose and nose, pretending not to hear anything, and now he couldn't wait to slap himself a few big mouths.

……

After the two left, Zhou Jiuer looked at his daughter, and said with palpitations:

"Feng'er, thanks to you just now, let's go, go home and give you an elbow to eat."

"Good!"

Shen Qianqiu followed Wang Quanquan all the way down the street, the more he went, the more empty his heart became, he had already guessed what the other party was going to do.

The two walked for half an hour and came to the palace gate, when it was already dark, and they could vaguely see several guards with knives not far ahead.

Shen Qianqiu swallowed and spatted and asked:

"Lord, do I have to go in?"

Wang Quanquan didn't pay attention to him at all, and walked straight towards the palace gate, Shen Qianqiu had no choice but to keep his head down and follow honestly, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

The guards on duty had already lit the lanterns at this time, and they were wary when they saw two figures walking towards this side not far away.

"Stop, who's who?"

One of the soldiers stepped forward, lifted the lantern and shone it at the king's authority, and when he saw his dress, he said:

"Where did the stinky Hanako come from? This is the palace place, get out of here! ”

Seeing this, Shen Qianqiu, who was accompanying him, moved his steps slightly and moved farther away, so as not to splash blood on his body.

Wang Zhiquan looked at the other party coldly, his fingers were on the hilt of the sword, his action naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the guards guarding the safety of the palace, the other party's complexion changed greatly, and he pulled out the saber on his waist with a "puff", and shouted:

"What are you going to do?"

Hearing this, several other guards not far away all drew their sabers and surrounded them, although Shen Dagongzi tried to stay away as much as possible, he was still surrounded in the middle.

Just as the two sides were tense, there were neat steps from inside the palace gate, and a man with the appearance of a commander walked out of the city gate with a team of guards, frowned and asked:

"What's going on?"

"Back to Lord Zou, this guy wants to break into the palace with a sword." One of the guards hurriedly replied.

"Who is this, can't you eat the heart of a bear and a leopard?"

As he spoke, the commander surnamed Zou stepped forward with a lantern and shone the light on the other party's face.

After Wang Quanquan turned his face slightly to let him see his appearance clearly, the commander was so frightened that he almost took off the lantern, and the one in front of him was not the eighth prince who was already dead?

Zou Shun swallowed his saliva, first reached out and touched the other party with courage, and then hurriedly retracted his hand and fell to the ground as if he was burned.

"See the Eighth Prince."

Seeing this, the rest of the people present also hurriedly knelt down, bowing their heads and not daring to speak.

Looking at this scene, Shen Qianqiu's eyes were about to pop out, to be honest, until just now he was still suspicious of this guy's identity, but with the kneeling of the guards present, his only remaining suspicions also turned into shock.

Wang Quanquan was just about to raise his leg to enter, but the commander named Zou Shun hurriedly stopped:

"Lord, there are rules in the palace that you can't bring weapons inside."

"What if I have to go in?" The king's power is not good-looking.

"Lord Wang, please don't embarrass the little ones." Zou Shun stood up, his attitude still humble enough.

The king looked at him for a moment, and finally unsheathed his sword.

"Take care of it for me."

"Definitely, definitely."

Zou Shun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then Wang Quanquan's words made this man almost fail to hold the slender short sword:

"I don't need a sword to kill the king."

……

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