When Wang Quanquan heard Ji Qilin's description of Nanmen Huo Xin, he immediately understood and said calmly:

"You're talking about the spirit of a king?"

Ji Qilin was stunned, and then hurriedly nodded and said:

"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Wang, you are really talented, and the villain can't think of the right words when he searches his intestines."

"Okay, I know, in that case, you will listen to him, get out of the capital, and go back to your front line."

"Huh?"

Ji Qilin's flattering smile flattered directly on his face, which was different from what he said. When the eighth prince in front of him was looking for himself, he swore that it was a beautiful matter, and now how to eat and wipe clean began to turn his face and deny people.

I was really happy when I was ordered to bully people at first, but after several times, I didn't take advantage of it, but I suffered a lot of losses, and now I was beaten and frightened, and then fled back to the front line in ashes, and I couldn't be laughed at by the brothers when I turned back?

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Wang Quanquan looked at Ji Qilin's constipated expression, and also guessed the other party's thoughts, and said:

"The king who promised you will naturally not break his promise, isn't it impossible to be a captain in the south gate, then I will give it to you."

Ji Qilin, who was originally aggrieved, immediately smiled again when he heard this, but with his face that was beaten into a pig's head, this flattering smile made him a little hateful.

After Ji Qilin thanked him for his kindness, he was reluctant to leave after being kicked by Wang Quanquan, and Wang Quanquan stood in place thoughtfully.

I'd rather lose a lieutenant's official position than hide the secret, I'm afraid there is really only one thing to rebel against.

"Nanmen Huo Xin, harboring evil intentions, really didn't insult this name, you haven't become the emperor yet, you already regard yourself as a prince, it's a bit interesting."

Wang Quanquan sneered and turned back to the palace.

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The king of the Nanmen clan did not tell Emperor Shun for the time being, firstly, his evidence was insufficient, all of them were just speculations, and secondly, he knew that with Emperor Shun's careful eyes, the matter of plotting to usurp the throne would definitely be stifled before it started, even if the possibility was very low.

Anyway, he was idle, so he sent a clone to stare at Nanmen's house, although it has been a few days since he spied on this matter, he is still as familiar with picking it up again, and with the assistance of divine sense, even if there is a distance from the mansion, he can know the every move of everyone in the mansion.

……

There is a teahouse near the South Gate Mansion, in addition to selling tea, there are all kinds of snacks and snacks, the owner of the teahouse invited a woman who sang a song from nowhere, covered with white gauze, and played a good pipa.

The dim sum in the teahouse is not delicious, it is a little greasy, but the guests who come here every day are still in an endless stream, just because the woman who sings the song has willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, slender waist and limbs, although the song is not as good as the Lu Xiaoxian in Guanghan Building, but it is sweeter than the dim sum in the teahouse, and it makes people itch to listen to it.

The woman was not dressed like a person from the Central Plains, according to the familiar customers around her, she was from a different race, and her clothes were cool and eye-catching, which made the teahouse in early spring as hot as midsummer.

……

Wang Quanquan chose a position by the window, and turned his head to look out the window without looking at the woman whose fingers were more provocative when he plucked the strings of the lute.

Here you can just see the South Gate Mansion not far away, and with the complementarity of spiritual knowledge, you can have a panoramic view of the big and small things in the house.

The woman on the stage sang a song, which attracted applause, and the woman had long been accustomed to it, and instead of looking at the men who were desperately applauding to attract her attention, she focused on a man by the window.

Women have been playing for so many years, and all kinds of men have seen them, including rough men who can only applaud and scholars who show off their literary talents, in addition to noble sons who spend a lot of money on their family background...... But these people are not her favorite, no matter how the man pretends to be, no matter how fanciful the love talk is, after all, it is all for the little thing in bed.

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Wang Quanquan leaned against the window, his chin in his hand, and looked out of the window boredly.

Since he began to spy on Nanmen's house, every day has been almost boring, Nanmenhong has never met anyone secretly, and Nanmen's family has not been visited by a general with an important military position, everything is very ordinary, it is really boring.

Just as he picked up the teacup and was about to finish drinking the tea and leaving, his nose suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and Wang Quanquan turned his head, just in front of the woman who was supposed to be playing on stage.

"It's really a pair of beautiful eyes."

Wang Quanquan subconsciously spoke, but as soon as the words came out, he smiled awkwardly and apologized: "Girl, don't be weird."

The woman's eyebrows showed a smile, not displeased, but pointed to the stool opposite the man, and Wang Quanquan smiled elegantly and nodded.

The woman covered with white gauze sat down lightly and asked:

"The little girl sang a song, and the guests in the hall applauded, only the son looked out the window and showed his worries, is there something wrong with the concubine's song?"

"It's a good play, I was thinking about it just now."

Wang Quanquan's straightforward words made the other party stunned, those noble sons in the past rushed to talk to themselves, and they tried to seem to be both rich and tasteful in their words.

Some people around have also been paying attention to the situation here, and when they saw that this guy was so angry with a woman who was comparable to a fairy, they all showed their grievances, but there were a few well-known gentlemen in the capital who recognized the other party as the prince of the dynasty, and then thought of their Yan Boss, and immediately showed a meaningful smile on his face.

……

Anyway, being idle is idle, Wang Quanquan simply raised his head, looked at the woman in a daze, and said:

"Dare to ask the girl's surname?"

The woman's eyes, which were still smiling slightly, immediately darkened when she heard this, and her eyes lowered and said:

"The little woman has no surname, and her single name is a Luo character."

Knowing that he had brought up other people's sad things, Wang Quanquan did not continue to ask, but muttered in a low voice:

"The god of Luoshui, like a shocking Hong, graceful like a dragon, fragrant and unattached, and lead-blooming, is really very suitable for girls."

This is not the first time that this kind of praise has been heard by the woman, so she did not show any abnormality, but just lightly opened her lips and said:

"Childe has won the award, how can the little girl have that blessing, what is the god of Luoshui."

Wang Quanquan smiled even more on his face, looked out the window and sighed:

"If you can't be the god of Luoshui, with the appearance of a girl, it's okay to find a good family to marry, why bother to do this murderous deed, you are a beautiful woman, but you can't be a thief."

The woman named Luo frowned when she heard this, and said with a slight displeasure:

"Childe is talking to me?"

Wang Quanquan turned his head and looked at the taste:

"Otherwise, the dagger in the girl's pipa has really affected the sound of the pipa, the girl has played several tunes in the past few days, all of them are murderous, "Overlord Unloading the Armor" was stunned by the girl to play into a ruin, since you want to play, then play it well, how can you be half-hearted?"

"In that case, let us leave your life behind."

Seeing that it had been exposed, the woman simply stopped hiding, looked at the royal authority with anger on her face, and her words were murderous.

Wang Quanquan put a smile on his face again, and said calmly:

"A good-looking woman is different, even if she is angry, she is so pleasing to the eye, if my guess is right, you are not without a surname, but surnamed Yan."

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