Chapter Ninety-Nine: Who is the Prince of Mo?

Before Luo Qianhuai could answer, Wei Cang on the side knelt down with a thud, and took out a sheathed short sword from his arms, and put his hands above his head: "Lord, Wei Cang is guilty!" ”

Mo Luo Qianhuai's gaze fell on the short sword. The scabbard is unknown what kind of animal leather it is, yellowed and black; There was a black cloth wrapped around the handle, and there was no decoration on itβ€”I really couldn't see anything special about it.

Mo Gongzi was also looking at it, but his expression was extremely complicated, nostalgic, sad, mixed with other things, and it was difficult for Luo Qianhuai to explore them all.

Mo Gongzi stood up, paced in front of Wei Cang, stretched out his hand to take the sun shadow, but his voice was faint without any human touch: "Let's talk about it." Why is it in your hands? ”

Wei Cang hung his head and didn't say a word.

Luo Qianhuai couldn't see where that this short sword must have a story. However, she didn't have any idea of exploring the secrets, and only hoped that this initiative to withdraw rewards would be successful.

This was a reckless attempt, and she already regretted it a little. thought that he could get rid of the rooster and dog thief who was manipulated by the system, but it turned out that he was first suspected by Mo Gongzi, and then implicated the innocent pond fish Wei Cang.

Knowing this, it would be better to let the system enforce it and take things secretly.

The atmosphere in the room was still solemn, but Luo Qianhuai didn't want to wait any longer.

She was a little inexplicably bored in her heart, seven points were for the system of finding trouble and preferring to give her this kind of trouble reward, and the other three points were impatience due to things not going well.

The courage that came out of nowhere made her grab the Sun Shadow Sword from Mo Gongzi's hand, and took it out to take a look, her gaze instantly frozen.

It turned out that the short sword was made of a piece of brass, and the shape was not regular, but I could barely see the appearance of a dagger, which had probably not been polished for many years, and it didn't look sharp, so it was probably okay to cut a fruit, and I didn't think about anything else.

It's just such a short sword that is shoddy from the inside out, and if you take it out, I'm afraid that no one will ask for it for five big dollars, and it can make the system grandiose as a reward for yourself.

Luo Qianhuai sneered in his heart, and he didn't want to listen to what Mo Gongzi and Wei Cang said secretly, he just wanted to leave quickly and go back to sleep, so he simply called up the system directly: "Start withdrawing rewards." ”

"This reward distribution adopts a self-pickup mode. Given...... Drip! The reward was withdrawn successfully. ”

The result is indeed as Luo Qianhuai guessed, as long as she obtains the relevant items in advance, she can be exempted from enforcement.

It's just that I don't know why, Luo Qianhuai always felt that there was something wrong with the sound of the system just now, and it seemed that a trace of chagrin was added to the straight electronic sound.

It's just that this chagrin is very light and thin, and it is fleeting, so she only thinks that she is too careful.

Luo Qianhuai's actions successfully shifted the attention of the other two people to himself. She forced a smile and said, "I don't know where I've heard of this Sunshadow dagger before, so I've been remembering it to this day. Now that I've seen it just now, it's enough to count all the curiosity of my subordinates. ”

As she spoke, she stuffed the crude short sword back into Mo Gongzi's hand: "The words and deeds of the subordinates before should be due, and they are already satisfied with the Lord's gift, and they don't dare to ask for moreβ€”it's not too early, please allow your subordinates to retire." ”

Mo Gongzi watched Luo Qianhuai slip out quickly like a fox with his tail on fire, and didn't say anything more.

Wei Cang, who pretended to be dead before, came back to life again now: "Lord, my subordinates just can't bear to ......"

"Forget it." Mo Gongzi put away the short sword: "This matter is over, no one should mention it again."

Xijing Shangguan's house. Shangguan Jing, the head of the family who had reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, sat in front of the desk, staring at the note in his hand, his face changed several times, and he was silent for a long time.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and opened his mouth in a dumb voice: "Who else knows this news?" ”

"At the time of the incident, Mr. Feng from the palace of Jizhou happened to be present, and his subordinates desperately escorted him to escape and hid in a village on the outskirts of Beijing, do you think you want to escort him back to Yanjing as soon as possible?"

Mr. Feng ...... On the way back to Jizhou, he encountered mountain bandits robbing and killing. Shangguan Jing said indifferently: "It's a pity that the palace guards I brought with me didn't survive." ”

"The subordinates understand that it is guaranteed to be done seamlessly." The kneeling person below answered, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Shangguan Jing again.

"Remember, the news about the destruction of the Dead Soldiers' Camp must not be leaked half a word, especially not to let Jizhou get a little rumor."

"But my lord." The subordinate hesitated to ask: "The reconstruction of the dead soldiers' camp is far from an overnight achievement. If that one wants to borrow someone in the near future, what are we going to do? ”

"How's Lu Fei's connection?" Shangguan Jing asked in a deep voice.

"The other party has already moved his heart, as long as he adds a little more energy, most of them can be successful."

"Good." Shangguan Jing's face was a little bloody, and his voice was not as hoarse as Fang Cai: "That Meng Opera doesn't know how to lift, but the rangers below have their own thoughts." You go and contact him personally, he should come down for whatever he wants, and you must get things done as soon as possible. ”

The subordinate left in response, Shangguan Jing stood up, paced back and forth in the study for a few steps, and then spit out a bad breath in his chest and laughed in a low voice:

"I really underestimate you, Yu Chu." He laughed as he gently patted the mahogany bookshelf: "It's just that you can only go here." I want to see how long you can survive without the backer of Meng Opera. ”

At the same time, Fenyang Palace. Fenyang Wang Yushou is thundering:

"There are so many people enshrined in the house, and they usually say that they are masters - it's just that they can lose their news by following a group of reckless rangers - it's all waste!"

"The king is angry." The chief butler of the palace stepped forward on his knees and said cautiously: "But Na Du Mo is not an ordinary person. Although he is not proficient in martial arts, he is the righteous brother of Nameng Opera, and he heard that he is a righteous man and a squandering of money, and he has a very good reputation among the rangers and gangsters, so there are many masters who volunteer to serve around him. ”

"So such a thing that can't be put on the stage dares to provoke the emperor and nobles in a blatant way, and kick the mud legs in the face of this king?" Yu Shou gasped, and his fat face was swollen and red.

"They also said that they did not dare to be enemies of the palace, and even if they saw something, they did not dare to say more...... It's better to wait a few days until you get the antidote, and then make plans. ”

Yu Shou is not a stupid person, he naturally knows that this can only be the case now, and when he was groaning, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the hall, and someone rushed in in a panic, with a long knife mark behind him, drenched in blood:

"Lord Wang, something is wrong!"