Hearing this, Zhou Wushuang's eyes were fixed on the bag on the table, he knew that this thing definitely contained Zhou Wuru's information, and even the latter's design to kill him was also in it.

But this thing is a hot potato, if he takes it, then he must become the sword in Zhou Wuji's hand, even if he is not happy, but in order to protect himself, he must do it.

But once he makes a move, Zhou Ruthless will definitely be targeted by all the princes, including the Zhou Wujian in front of him, because the road to succession is destined to be bloody, and death is inevitable.

"Thank you, Brother Seven!"

After a short silence, Zhou Wushuang directly reached out and picked up the bag from the table and spoke.

Seeing this, Zhou Wuqian smiled, closed the folding fan in his hand, waved his hand and said, "Wen Hou, you go out and guard!"

"Yes!"

It should be one, and Zhou Wuqian turned around and walked towards the outside of the box.

For a while, there were only two brothers left in the box, Zhou Wushuang and Zhou Wuji, and between their eyes, a touch of slaughter quietly rose in the air.

After a long time, Zhou Wujian took the lead in speaking: "Thirteenth brother, you first take a look at the information of the twelfth!"

Nodding, Zhou Wushuang was not polite, from the moment he picked up the bag, the two sides had already reached a consensus.

Again!

The bag opened, and suddenly a small notebook was revealed, reaching out to take out the small notebook and opening it, Zhou Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank.

On the small book, all the information of the Twelve Princes Zhou Wuru is recorded, including who he came into contact with, how many civil officials and military generals are behind him, and even how many civil powerhouses he has secretly raised over the years.

When the small book turned to the last page, Zhou Wushuang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he saw that it was recorded:

On the eighth day of the seventh month, the Twelve Princes and the suburbs in the south of the city secretly met with Su Daji, and summoned a dead soldier in the afternoon of the same day, and on the same day, the kitchen of the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion added a miscellaneous servant, but the next day he mysteriously disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

Syllable!

Closing the small book, Zhou Wushuang's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he said secretly in his heart: "Zhou Wuru, finally let me find you, we are not done with this matter!"

"Thirteenth brother, what are you going to do?"

At this time, Zhou Wuji's voice resounded.

Following the prestige, I saw Zhou Wujian sitting there with a smile on his face, holding a folding fan in one hand and a wine glass in the other.

His pupils shrank, Zhou Wushuang glanced at Zhou Wujian deeply, and only after a long time did he spit out a word: "Kill!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wujian smiled even more on his face, slowly put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up and said, "Okay, four days later, it will be your coming-of-age ceremony, when the time comes, as long as you speak, I will help you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wushuang's eyes flashed, he knew very well that Zhou Wujian was using him, but the Twelfth Prince Zhou Wuru had to be eliminated, otherwise he would be the one who died.

Of course, he would not choose to be used by Zhou Wujian in vain, he did not have the habit of being a pawn.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Wushuang looked at Zhou Wujian and said, "Seventh brother, after the coming-of-age ceremony, I want to stay in the royal capital." ”

Frowning slightly, Zhou Wujian glanced at Zhou Wushuang, and then fell into a deep groan.

"Yes!"

After a long time, Zhou Wujian raised his head and said, his body stood up again and said: "I will mobilize my strength to recommend you to stay in the royal capital, and it is up to you whether you succeed or fail." ”

"Whew!"

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Zhou Wushuang hugged his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Seventh Brother!"

At this moment, outside the box, a high-pitched voice resounded: "Let's auction a thousand-year-old blood ginseng, the auction reserve price is 500,000 gold, and now the auction begins!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wushuang's expression moved.

Thousand-year-old blood ginseng, this can barely be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth, if he can get it, he has absolute certainty that he will be able to break through the foundation building realm in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the cries of the palace magnates in the outside world resounded: "Five hundred and ten thousand gold!"

"Five hundred and sixty thousand gold!"

“......”

"600,000 gold!"

In the blink of an eye, the price of that thousand-year-old blood ginseng had climbed to the point of 600,000 gold, and although there were many fewer competitors, it was still climbing.

At this moment, in the box opposite, Zhou's ruthless voice resounded, "700,000 gold!"

In an instant, the lively auction hall was quiet, and for Zhou's ruthless voice, those palace magnates could still hear it, and for a while, the bidding stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, a flash of light burst out from Zhou Wushuang's eyes, and the thoughts in his mind turned, and the corners of his mouth rose to look at Zhou Wujian and said, "Seventh brother, do me a favor!"

"You want to fight?"

Glancing at Zhou Wushuang, Zhou Wuxian said with interest.

Nodding without doubt, Zhou Wushuang said indifferently: "I don't want to see that guy do what he wants, but the funds are clumsy, which is really embarrassing." ”

Indeed, Zhou Wushuang only had 690,000 gold in his body, which was still scraped from Li Kui.

After all, the property of the Thirteen Princes' Mansion was under Cuizhu's hands, except for some money for daily expenses, all of which had already flowed into the hands of the Eighth Prince, Zhou Xingzhe.

"It's a small thing!"

With an indifferent smile, Zhou Wujian said: "One million gold! Please give me a face!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction was in an uproar, not only because Zhou Wuqian raised the price by 300,000 gold at once, but also because Zhou Wuqian himself would bid at this time, no matter how you look at it, he is having trouble with Zhou Wuxi.

And both sides are princes, but Zhou Wujian is one of the nine kings, but Zhou Wuru is not.

In the bread box, Zhou Wuru's original expression froze, and his eyes looked at the opposite bread box, and his expression was a little hideous; "Zhou Wuxi, he is actually there!"

Beside Zhou Wuru, a woman with a veil was also frowning lightly at the moment, not knowing what she was thinking, but a jade bead in her hand quietly cracked at this moment.

Under such circumstances, the auctioneer on the main stage was stunned, and then immediately knocked down the gavel in his hand and said, "Since His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has spoken, then this thousand-year-old blood ginseng naturally belongs to the Seventh Prince!"

In the box, Zhou Wujian smiled indifferently, turned his head to look at Zhou Wushuang and said, "Thirteenth brother, do you go and get it yourself or will I send Wen Hou to help you get it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he knew that Zhou Wujian was hinting at him.

However, he was not afraid, since he knew that the person who assassinated his predecessor was Zhou Wuru, he had no way out, and if he wanted to stay after the coming-of-age ceremony, he had to cooperate with the Seventh Prince.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Wushuang suddenly said: "Little brother, go get it, it just so happens that the matter has been finished, and the little brother should go back!"

"Seventh brother, farewell!"

After speaking, Zhou Wushuang turned around and walked to the door of the box.

Quack –

The door of the box opened, and Zhou Wushuang walked out under the gaze of everyone in the entire auction hall, and walked straight to the high platform where the auctioneer was.

In the next second, there was an uproar in the upper three floors: "It's actually the Thirteenth Prince!"

"How come, isn't the person who just asked for the price the Seventh Prince?"

"Could it be that the Seventh Prince and the Thirteenth Prince ......?"