In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Mo was woken up by the noise outside the house, and a young man who was full of energy shouted again: "Quickly ask the prince to come out and hand over Ji Wanjun, you can't afford to hide the crimes of assassins and recidivists." ”

Tai Shi Gang knew that the prince fell asleep very late, and Tai Shi Gang said around on the side: "General Wang, don't be impatient, we really don't know what Ji Wanjun is, the prince hasn't rested for a few hours, please wait a while..."

At this time, Wutong carefully penetrated into the bedroom of the prince from the ear room, Jiang Mo got up and asked, "Who is that person?" ”

Wutong served and dressed, although his heart was strange, but he still patiently explained: "The mighty general outside the door is named Wang Yu, the son of the great Situ Wang Hailin, the leader of the Praetorian Guard, and their Wang family seems to be very close to the queen and the second prince."

Jiang Mo was clear.

Wutong hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Your Highness, won't the golden flute be Ji Wanjun?" ”

The maids, Bao Yong, and Kan Wenbin were not told the details of the golden flute, so they didn't know, but Wutong paid attention to the prince and was still a little smart. And there should be no one in Qi who is so bold to trouble the world, and what Wang Yu said is true.

Wang Yu suddenly shouted again: "What are you doing here, don't report yet." ”

"Wutong has already called, don't be impatient....." Tai Shigang replied cautiously, and beckoned his subordinates to bring chairs and drinks to the general.

At this time, Jin Di also walked in and saluted Jiang Mo, just like an ordinary maid, without revealing a different appearance. I'm still tired today, and it's clear that I didn't sleep well last night.

Wutong frowned, and stared at it with resentment and jealousy.

Just as Jin Di was about to say something, Jiang Mo shouted: "There is no one named Ji Wanjun in Wutong Garden. ”

It seems to be an answer to the sycamore, but it is also an answer to the people outside the door.

With Jiang Mo's look, Wutong pushed the door of the bedroom open, and the dazzling sunlight poured into the door. Jiang Mo slowly walked out of the door, and at first glance, he saw the young man with a round face and no beard, in his thirties, with dark skin, and the image of a traditional Shandong man.

Wang Yu was stunned, and he lost his momentum just now.

"Wutong Yuan doesn't have a person named Ji Wanjun." Jiang Mo repeated: "I don't know the general, why are you looking for someone here in this palace?" ”

For the first time, Jiang Mo used his position to oppress people.

Wang Yu quickly regained his upright appearance, as if it was natural for him to come to Wutong Garden to find someone, and he said in a good tone: "Yesterday, the king has captured an assassin and executed him. But she still has accomplices, it turned out to be the remnants of the Ji family, and the king ordered the officials to arrest this person. If it hurts the king of Qi and the prince, it's not good. ”

Jiang Mo and Jin Di couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, Jiang Mo glanced at Jin Di behind him with some guilt, Jin Di originally eased his hatred for Jiang Mo forgiving the spy yesterday, but at this time, there was a flame in his eyes again.

Wang Yu is not a pustule either, he caught Jiang Mo and Jin Di's eye movements at a glance, and immediately ordered: "Take this person down for me." ”

Jiang Mo's eyes were also full of anger, and he took a step forward and shouted mightily: "This palace will see who dares!" ”

When Bao Yong heard this, he immediately rushed to Jiang Mo with his guards to block him, staring at Wang Yu hostilely.

The guards behind Wang Yu didn't dare to make a mistake, so they stalemate.

"The lower officials are doing things according to orders, please don't stop the prince." Wang Yu became more and more excited, as if he wanted Jiang Mo to cover up the assassin's recidivism.

Taishi on the side was so anxious that he tried to persuade him: "General, if you have something to say, why is the maid of the prince an assassin?" ”

"With me here, don't want to take someone away from Wutong Garden. But when you tell your father and the queen, you will say that I have disobeyed my orders. Jiang Mo didn't care about Tai Shigang, and shouted very strongly.

"Okay, the lower officials don't dare to make a mistake, so they will step down." Wang Yu smiled slightly, respectfully saluted and retired.

"I knew...."Wutong was terrified, afraid that something would cause trouble, but he was still very worried that Shizi's behavior would bring trouble. But he could only stare at the golden flute.

Jiang Mo asked Sun Liang to be called, and the rest of the people retreated, leaving only the golden flute to stand aside.

"I don't want that woman to die." Jiang Mo seemed to be explaining to the golden flute, but he was looking at the door of Wutong Garden.

"It seems that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World does not have any right to speak." Jin Di was very respectful and indifferent.

Jiang Mo was speechless, and only when Sun Liang came over, he shouted: "Sun Shenzhi! You told the king who she was? ”

"His Royal Highness atoned for his sins..."Sun Liang knelt on the ground with a puff, he really wanted to hide this matter for Jiang Mo, but unexpectedly, his father said it as it was, and he couldn't blame his father: "The minister didn't dare to bully the king, but he also confessed that the assassination of the year may have nothing to do with the Ji family and the Tian family... I didn't think that the king was still angry. ”

Neither Jin Di nor Sun Liang expected Jiang Mo to be so angry because of Jin Di.

"I don't care what method you use, Jin Di can't die." Jiang Mo has always been calm and intelligent, but at this time, he is like a child who has lost his temper.

"Well, it's..." Sun Liang secretly glanced at the golden flute and noted the importance of this woman.

Jin Di's heart was mixed, there was a strange touch, but it was still full of bitter hatred, and there were strange ideas just to win her trust and achieve certain goals.

Jiang Mo didn't think about it so much, but there was a person who was once the shadow of the world, which gave him another meaning to live well.

Jiang Mo took a few deep breaths and calmed down, as long as he was there, no one would be able to move the golden flute. Started talking about business: "Get up, have you done everything I want you to do?" ”

"Your Excellency agreed." Sun Liang replied while getting up, glancing at Jiang Mo from time to time, "The purpose of the king to kill the two secret agents is also to kill chickens and monkeys, sure enough, Tian Dan met in the morning, presumably Tian left Jimo and rushed to Ludi, which has been put on the agenda." ”

Jiang Mo already understood, and naturally he would not be angry when he said that he would kill the golden flute. Jiang Mo asked Jin Di to go to the study to bring all his drawings, and walked up to Sun Liang and said, "Presumably, you can't go to Da Zhou with me, right?" ”

"Heh" Sun Liang smiled, "That's natural, not to mention that it is a feud with Zhou Pang's family, even if your strategy is given to the Sun family, I'm afraid Zhou Tianzi won't tolerate my existence." ”

"I need you to go to Jimo and other places, set up a salt and iron bureau, and use the same means as the Xingtian clan to subdue the people as soon as possible. I'll give you a general introduction to the method of making refined salt, and then I'll give you the drawings of the salt mill. After Jiang Mo finished speaking very seriously, he tried his best to talk about the process of accepting tide, marinating, crystallization, salt collection and salt washing.

Sun Liang was surprised, he never thought that the prince knew so much, and when he saw the drawings brought by Jin Di, the drawings were clear and clear, Jiang Mo roughly understood Sun Liang as soon as he talked about it, and Sun Liang was even more shocked and dropped his jaw.

Jiang Mo also took Sun Liang to the dining room, and personally made a little fine salt with coarse salt, and Jin Di also followed, and he was also shocked.

A few people also grilled some meat, sprinkled some fine salt and chopped green onions, and were very busy.

When the golden flute on the side was also stuffed with meat skewers by Jiang Mo, he replied indifferently like a walking corpse: "Your Highness Xie." But he rolled his eyes, pouted and muttered "Cut..."