The Nineteenth Prince even brought the illusionist who performed the Nine Rings to live in the mansion, and he had to crack the secret art of others.

As a result, Master Jiulian earned a lot of rewards, and in the end he couldn't crack other people's tricks, and he lamented again and again that he didn't expect that there were still illusion tricks in this world that he couldn't crack.

The juggling class leader smiled and comforted the nineteenth prince, there are many strange things in this world, and no matter how they can be, they will be seen through by Shenwu. The Nine Links were the ancestral skills of the illusionist, and if the Nineteen Princes had easily seen through the technique, he would have starved to death.

The Nineteenth Prince and the juggler were both fond of drinking, and their temperament was informal, and they often got drunk in the palace.

After drinking, he often lost his words, and the juggling team complained to the nineteenth prince, originally in their team, there was also a "master of horn against the opera", a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, whose body was called a soft, like a beautiful snake, if you give her a jar of pickled pickles, she can get into it, as if she has no bones.

She can also fold her body in reverse into a circle, roll like a wheel, and she can easily complete all kinds of difficult movements.

He dared to say that she dared to call herself second in this kind of role, and no one dared to say that she was the first!

When the nineteenth prince heard this, he became interested, and asked where the master of the corner had gone, and why didn't he see it?

Hearing the nineteenth prince ask about the master of the corner opera, the head of the class smashed the wine glass on the table with a "snap", saying that the little girl had no conscience, he worked hard to raise and teach her for several years, but on the way to the capital, he ran away with a musician.

The nineteenth prince was very sorry when he heard this, and asked the class master to tell him carefully about what the master of the corner opera looked like. Like him, he likes to travel around, and he may meet him at any time. At that time, he must ask the other party to give him a performance, or he will have to regret it in this life.

The juggling master was angry when he mentioned the master who had defected and ran away, but he couldn't stand the grinding spirit of the nineteenth prince, so he described the appearance of the nineteenth prince in detail.

The nineteenth prince even invited a painter, and according to the description of the class master, he painted the appearance of the juggling team who betrayed the master of the corner opera.

Later, after the Hu people's juggling team left, the nineteenth prince went to Mu Yirong with the portrait, and asked Mu Yirong to accompany him to travel around while looking for the person on the painting.

In the painting, the master of the corner drama made the nineteenth prince lovesick, like the Luo God in Cao Zhi's heart, and the goddess of Wushan in King Chu Huai's dream, which made him obsessed.

Mu Yirong was unmoved by the infatuation of the Nineteenth Prince, and his miraculous skills must have been coaxed by the class master. Whoever let Hu Ren's juggling team take the stage on the first day, the nineteenth prince ran to dismantle the stage, and it was strange that people didn't want to play him with a way.

The nineteenth prince was an idiot, and he was convinced of what the class master said, and he desperately handed the portrait of the master of the corner opera to Mu Yirong. also said that Mu Yirong would be fascinated as long as he looked at it.

Mu Yirong couldn't, and glanced at it very perfunctorily, the woman in the painting had a straight nose and deep eye sockets, but unlike ordinary Hu women, she looked a little Han looking.

The Nineteenth Prince said that it was because the mother of this master of the corner opera was a Han woman, so he heard that his Chinese language was also very good, and there was no problem at all in communicating with the Han people.

The nineteenth prince was fascinated by this master of the show, not to say that this person was a god descending to earth, Mu Yirong looked at the portrait and felt that his appearance was okay, but compared with those enchanting and amorous dancing girls in the Hu Ren team, it was really very ordinary.

Later, Mu Yirong, who was entangled in official business, naturally did not serve as a bodyguard for the nineteenth prince, and went to find the nineteenth prince's Luo Shen and Wushan goddess.

However, the nineteenth prince did not give up, tangled up a group of idle noble children, left the capital in a mighty way, and went out to travel.

It's just that in the end, Prince Nineteen did not meet the Roselle of his fate.

And the nineteenth prince, who has always been in high spirits and goes quickly, soon forgot about this corner play Luoshen, and became infatuated with the famous prostitute in Jiangnan, and pressed the portrait to the bottom of the box, almost forgetting it completely.

It was also at that time that the Nineteenth Prince was not as sticky to Mu Yirong as before, and Mu Yirong was able to work well in Dali Temple, so he cracked several cases, and gradually made some reputation in the court, and was also rewarded by Emperor Xuanyuan.

After Mu Yirong said this, he looked at a servant girl standing sideways beside Liu Jingshan, with her head down, and wearing an aqua blue skirt.

"Wu Shilan, you look better than that portrait. ”

As soon as Mu Yirong said this, Liu Jingshan and the woman in the blue dress beside him couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Yirong stretched out his hand to Seocho again, Seocho seemed to be a trick, and at some point, there was an extra scroll in his hand and handed it to Mu Yirong.

The scroll is very new, in Mu Yirong's slender ten fingers, slowly unfolded, and a portrait of a woman is painted on it, the colors are bright and bright, it can be seen that the painting year is very short, and the painter is very attentive.

"Back then, the official just took a quick look, and he wasn't very sure, so he specially ordered someone to go back to the capital and go to the nineteen princes to borrow this portrait. Look at it, but you Wu Shilan, the little master of the horn drama who defected to the Hu people's juggling team back then?"

Everyone looked at Wu Shilan and saw that although there was a slight age difference between her and the portrait, her tall nose bridge and deep eye sockets were almost identical.

"Wu Shilan, you were instructed by Liu Jingshan to pretend to be an elm monster, and killed Xiao Tao and Steward Pang successively, can you plead guilty?"

When Qi Kecheng and the others heard this, they immediately opened a safe distance from Wu Shilan.

Wu Shilan Lian moved lightly, took a step forward, and stood in front of Liu Jingshan.

With a pair of faintly amber eyes, she stared at Mu Yirong tightly, and her tone was a little stiff.

"Mu Shilang has good eyesight and memory. That's right, I, Wu Shilan, am the master of Jiaoju who is good at jiu-jitsu. Also, I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with Lord Liu Jingshan. ”

When everyone heard Wu Shilan admit to murder, they all took two steps back, their eyes fixed on the murderer in front of them who indifferently admitted that he had killed someone.

Mu Yirong rolled up the scroll, let out an "oh", and hit the palm of his left hand with the scroll.

"Then tell this official, why did you kill Xiao Tao and Steward Pang?"

"To repay the favor. ”

Wu Shilan's voice was clear, her tone was resolute, and her eyes were like candles flickering in the wind.

"Once upon a time, the slave family lived in hell and did not live like a human being at all. If he hadn't met Lord Liu Jingshan, the slave family would have died on the side of the road with a desolate stomach. ”

Wu Shilan's voice turned into mournful, like crying: "The mother of the slave family was kidnapped by a Hu man, and then the mother threw herself into the river after giving birth to the slave family. The slave's Chinese was not learned from his mother, and the slave learned Chinese, and he just wanted to return to his mother's hometown and leave the beast father who beat the slave as soon as he got drunk. But when the slave was very young, the beastly father sold the slave to the juggling team. Seeing that the slave's body was soft, the class master asked the slave to learn acrobatic jiu-jitsu. ”

When Wu Shilan said this, her tone became more and more bleak and sad, her hands clenched into fists, and her eyes were full of pain from recalling the past.

At that time, she didn't live like a person!

And later, she regretted that she was alone!