() In the city, a carriage has quietly driven into the city.

Pulling the cart were two oily and slippery horses, handsome and strong, whose hooves struck the ground vigorously, splashing up bursts of sand and mist, and smoked the surrounding people to cover their mouths and noses, and hide far away, but no one dared to complain.

Because the rich and magnificent carriage looks very luxurious, the carriage is wrapped in silk on all sides, and the wood carvings on both sides are embedded with gold silk dragons. The gold-inlaid windows are obscured by a pale yellow crepe, making it impossible to see the passengers in the car, but it is enough to understand the noble identity of the owner, this must be a carriage from the imperial city, and the owner of the car must also be a nobleman.

The carriage had been circling around the city several times, and finally, turning a street, the jujube horse let out a loud cry in its nose, let out a puff of white air, let out a long neigh, and slowly stopped on all fours.

"Second Highness, the Immortal City has arrived, but the Responsive Pavilion that His Highness said has not been found. A general in black armor at the head of the carriage turned over and jumped off his horse, respectfully kneeling on one knee in front of the carriage.

A faint scent of smoke wafted from the carriage, and there seemed to be a dancing girl sitting in the carriage, which made people think about it. The breeze blew the silk curtain, and a man's delicate voice came from inside.

"If you can't find it, you won't ask for directions, do you want to get off the car alone?" the voice in the carriage sounded particularly dissatisfied.

"The minister knows that he is wrong, so the minister will go and ask for directions. The black-armored general fell backwards again and again, remounted his horse, and led the carriage into a crowded street.

"This old man, is there a room in this city that has a requirement?" the black-armored general asked an old man who was picking cabbage.

"Answering Requests?" the old man held a plump and flawless cabbage like white jade in his hand, and his eyes were full of alertness.

"yes, where is it?"

"There is a house on the left turn of the first three streets, and the Murong Gongzi in it has heard that he knows everything and responds to his needs. But today's Responsive Pavilion is closed. The old man stroked the cabbage in his hand, as if he were caressing a white and fat doll.

"Closed?" the Black Armor General was stunned.

"Yes, our Responsive Pavilion here is different from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion in your Tiandu City. The old man's eyes were sharp and vicious, and he could see at a glance where the carriage was coming from.

"It only opens the door for one hour at noon every day, and only one person can get the guidance of the pavilion master every day, if you want to enter the pavilion door, you must first pay 100,000 taels of silver, and it may not be your turn, so I advise you to go back to Tiandu City!" The old man waved his hand, took out two copper plates and threw them on the vegetable stall, and left with the cabbage he had just bought.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver, just to enter the cabinet, isn't this a pit person?" the black armor general said to himself, maybe this is the reason why the reputation of the Bing Pavilion does not need to be Tianji Pavilion.

"Your Highness, what do you think of this?" he thought for a moment, then turned to ask the person in the sedan chair.

"Go. In the sedan chair, Yan Jinqi, who was wearing a purple gold python robe, squinted her eyes slightly, and he had already listened to what the old man said just now.

"No!" the Black Armor General bowed

Commanded.

A team of horses dressed in black armor slowly appeared in front of a large compound.

In front of the door, there is a generous door plaque, which is engraved with gilt with a few big characters, Murong Mansion.

"Is this the Responsive Pavilion?" the black-armored general led by him looked at the plaque hanging in front of the door and muttered to himself suspiciously.

"You won't go down and ask, do you want to invite you alone?" Yan Jinqi in the sedan chair heard an extremely impatient voice again, he pushed open the door curtain and glanced at the watchtower in front of him.

and his mansion still have to fight, especially the two human-tall jade lions at the door, it is enough to see how much the Murong family has collected over the years.

The sun was no longer so strong, it was slowly tilting towards the west, and the bright sky looked a touch of red at the moment. At this moment, it is close to the time of application, if he is not happy, I am afraid that he will get tomorrow again, Yan Jinqi does not want to delay it any longer, he must know the whereabouts of the Rakshasa Hall now.

That day, Bai Ruoli left him six words, Rakshasa Hall, Black Luo Fang, but he also added that if you want to enter Black Luo Fang, the only way to enter is through the Responsive Pavilion.

What's more, along the way, no one knows about Heiluofang, so I am afraid that Yan Jinqi has no other way except to respond to requests.

He had been waiting for too long, and now he couldn't wait to hear their plan, whether it was 100,000 taels, even if it was 1 million taels, he would find Heiluofang and find Rakshasa Hall today.

The Black Armor General stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door of Murong Mansion.

A crisp knock echoed through the large wooden plank, and it was a long time before the door opened a crack slightly, and a child of twelve or thirteen years of age poked its head out.

"...... here, please?"

"Today's guests have already been seen, if you have something to ask our Murong Gongzi, come back early tomorrow!" Before General Heijia finished speaking, Xiao Tong had already answered first, this Murong family is really amazing, is there really a mysterious place like Tianji Pavilion in this world, which can understand all things?

After asking along the way, some people said that Murong Gongzi was tricky, but he didn't have much skills, but no one had seen his true face so far. Others said that those who got Murong Gongzi's guidance sneaked away through the back door, and few people saw their traces, and naturally they didn't hear rumors about Murong Gongzi's well-informed information. Maybe this is the reason why the Request Bing Pavilion is not as good as the Tianji Pavilion, but this is fine, so that he doesn't know the whereabouts of his trip.

Yan Jinqi sat in the carriage, quietly listening to the child's words, thinking to himself in his heart, hesitating again and again, he got up and pushed the curtain open and walked out.

"Hey, our prince came from the imperial city specially to see the pavilion master, what we have is silver, as long as your pavilion master is willing to see our son, 100,000 taels of silver tickets will be offered. As he spoke, the black-armored general took out ten silver tickets from his pocket, each of which was 10,000 taels.

This time, Yan Jinqi went out with a million taels of silver tickets, all of which were guarded by the black armor general.

"Heh, 100,000 taels of silver tickets are only enough to enter the gate of our Murong Mansion on weekdays

, if you want to see our son, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough. Xiao Tong sneered, just glanced at the few silver tickets in the hands of the black armor general with disdain, he had seen too many such scenes, and he had long disdained the 100,000 taels of silver tickets.

The black armor general looked a little embarrassed, he was also the captain of a guard in the imperial city, and he was actually despised by a little boy, but he didn't dare to be angry, and the few silver tickets in his hand were handed out and not, and they were not taken back. It was as if what he was holding was not a hundred thousand taels, but just a few coppers.

As he spoke, the boy was about to close the heavy door again, but he just regarded the group in front of him as ignorant guests.

When the door was about to close, it was blocked by a slender hand, this hand was white and slender, and it looked like a jade hand that only the son of a rich and noble family had, at this moment it was like dying, across the door, as long as the child used a little force, no matter how beautiful the hand would be shattered.

The boy hurriedly stabilized the door and pushed the door open a crack again, but this time the crack was slightly larger.

"What are you going to do, didn't you teach you to leave?" the little boy frowned his light and delicate eyebrows, and looked angrily at the person in front of him who was several heads taller than him, his face was full of gloom.

"I heard that 100,000 taels can only enter the pavilion, and I can't see Murong Gongzi's face?" It was no longer the black-armored general who spoke, but the owner of the jade hand, a richly dressed son. Dressed in silk plain clothes, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and handsome, but there is an indescribable coldness, and his voice is as gloomy and weak as his appearance.

"Temple...... Son. General Heijia didn't expect Yan Jinqi to get out of the car in person, and hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands to plead guilty.

Xiao Tong nodded, pouting two bulging cheeks, he was not afraid of the sky, no matter who the dignitaries in front of him was, Murong Gongzi was not afraid anyway.

"If 100,000 taels of silver can't enter this door today, then what about 1 million taels?" Yan Jinqi didn't care about the black armor general's plea, but just raised her eyebrows and gave him a look.

The general hurriedly took out a thick stack of silver tickets from his pocket and grabbed them in his hand.

Finally, the little boy swallowed softly, slowly, and stared straight at the thick stack of silver tickets in front of him.

"If one million taels is not enough, what about two million taels?" Yan Jinqi raised her hand, and the black armor general was stunned for a moment, and turned out a stack of silver tickets in his hand.

"This. The boy hesitated, put his index finger in his mouth and bit it.

"Three million taels. Yan Jinqi's eyes narrowed slowly, he brought a total of five million taels of silver tickets on this trip.

The burly body of the black armor general froze, and he suspected that the Second Highness had gone crazy, but he didn't dare to question it.

"Okay, okay, let you in, but whether you can see my son-in-law, whether our son-in-law is willing to see you, I can't say for sure. The little boy looked at the silver ticket that the general couldn't grasp in his hand, and finally opened the door with an uproar, and his immature little hands staggered and instigated.

"Thank you. Yan Jinqi smiled faintly and strode into the door worth a thousand gold.

"General Zhao, please wait outside for a while. ”