It was just dark, and the lights were on.

The tall and magnificent room of the Royal Library of the Melbourne Palace suddenly came uninvited, and two guests who were a little ragged but still had the same demeanor.

"What's wrong with you, two adults?" Could it be that there are still people on our Cloud Haze Continent who can make such a mess for them?

"It's nothing! It's just that we met a beast with no eyes in the beast forest a few days ago! Actually, we're here to ask you to track down someone for us. We chased all the way down and found that "he" should have slipped into the imperial capital. "The damned beast chased them both for two days and one night when they were in the Beast Forest, but luckily the two brothers managed to get rid of it after the end.

"Oh, who is it?" could anyone escape under the noses of these two people?

The man in white with a mole on his left eyebrow pulled out a portrait from his sleeve and handed it to the Emperor of Mer. This portrait was painted by the people of Tianjimen according to Xiao Lan's appearance with their memory, except for the darkening of the skin, everything else is very similar to the real Xiao Lan. If it weren't for the fact that the people of Tianjimen hadn't seen anyone in the emperor at all based on the portrait, they wouldn't have asked Emperor Moore to help find them. After the Melmer Emperor Mo Sheng saw the portrait, the white-clothed man with a mole on his left eyebrow then spoke: "Just look for this person in the portrait," he said, "His name is Xiao Lan, but when you look for it, you must secretly pursue it, and it must not be too obvious!"

Hearing this, Emperor Mermer's eyebrows raised upwards, and he said tentatively: "The surname is Xiao?"

"Hmm. You guessed it right. Let's go first. After speaking, without waiting for Mo Sheng to reply, the two disappeared directly in front of Mo Sheng's eyes.

He also couldn't understand why the fish that slipped through the net back then would jump out one after another at this time, but even if these people surnamed Xiao came out, what they did back then would be exposed, and he didn't regret what he did back then, after all, the person in the heavenly realm back then actually wanted to push their Mo family down and then replace the Xiao family to come to power, and the man named Xiao Xuan stayed for the Mercer Empire, and he was very grateful to him. But if it would rob him of the throne, he would rather be better than the other two countries! Because he is not a saint, he will not hand over the throne for the sake of the well-being of the people who have nothing to do with him, or he will die at the hands of their Mo family. But fortunately, more than sixteen years later, the remnants of the dead man are still there, otherwise Mel would not still be in the position of the head of the Three Kingdoms. Now the main thing is to find this person named Xiao Lan······

After thinking about it, he looked down at the portrait in his hand again, and a cold light in his eyes was fleeting. "Someone, help me enter the palace as the head of the Xuan Wang family. ”

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Wang Minghui, the head of the Wang family, slowly walked in and looked at Emperor Moore sitting in front of the bookcase, but he couldn't see his majesty's expression very clearly, maybe it was because of old age, Wang Minghui thought to himself. Wang Minghui is already sixty years old, because he has not cultivated, so his body and bones have slowly looked old, he has already had the idea of giving up the position of patriarch, but his son is not very angry, and he can't stand the huge wealth of the Wang family at all, so he plans to stay in that position for a few more years, and after the battle for that seat in the royal family is over and settles down, he will pass the position to his favorite eldest grandson Wang Cai.

Wang Minghui respectfully walked in front of Mo Sheng, and then knelt down and gave a very standard monarch salute, "Subject Wang Minghui knocks on His Majesty, and His Majesty is safe." ”

Mo Sheng hurriedly got up from his seat, personally helped Wang Minghui up, and said as he helped: "You are the ruler of the country, why do you always pay too much attention to these empty etiquettes? Come, sit down quickly." In fact, only he knows best.

"Your Majesty. After Wang Minghui sat down on the chair below, he respectfully looked at Mo Sheng who was sitting on it and asked, "I don't know why Your Majesty called the old man here?" He clearly knew that although his daughter had been married to the son of heaven in front of him for many years, her daughter had not been very favored······ Otherwise, how could His Majesty not look down on his own grandson, His Royal Highness the Prince. In fact, it was precisely because he saw that His Majesty did not want the crown prince to ascend the throne, but wanted to let the eighth prince ascend the throne, so he considered whether to stand on the side of the eighth prince, after all, this happened to be as good as His Majesty's wish to ensure that the royal family could continue to prosper and save the life of his grandson. If Your Majesty doesn't agree, will the crown prince be able to ascend to the throne? But after he went to persuade the prince, the prince still couldn't figure it out······ Speaking of which, His Majesty is the son of Wang Minghui's cousin, Wang Minghui can be regarded as his uncle, and he is also his father-in-law, but how can people who grew up in the palace that eats people and don't spit out bones really care about family affection?

"The main thing is that I want you to secretly help me arrest someone. Look, this is the portrait of "him". As he spoke, he casually handed the portrait in his hand to Wang Minghui.

Wang Minghui respectfully took it, opened it, and found that the one inside was actually a boy who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

"He" is now in the imperial capital, you remember to spy on it. Don't let everyone know about it!"

"Yes!" Wang Minghui replied respectfully to Emperor Mer's words. Even if he silently felt sorry for such a young life in his heart, the regret was only a fleeting moment, because he knew more clearly: Sometimes, life is really nothing in the eyes of people. Especially in the eyes of the rich and powerful.

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By the time Wang Minghui returned to the palace from the palace, the night was getting deeper. As soon as he returned home, he had his son and grandson called to his study.

"Grandpa, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Wang Cai had just stepped into Wang Minghui's study and asked such a question, but when he entered, he found that his father was also here, and his father was holding a painting and looking at it seriously.

Wang Cai couldn't help but lean over and ask, "Father, what are you looking at?" Before his father could answer, he saw a face that caused him to have nightmares for several nights in a row, even if it was a little different, but he still recognized the person in the portrait at a glance as the "little white face".

"It's a little darker, but it's still very similar. ”

Wang Cai's father, Wang Donglai, looked up suspiciously and asked, "What is it like?"

"Like the kid who smashed our Wang Le Restaurant that night! Wang Cai said a little weakly.

"Is that the kid who killed Wang Chong?" Wang Chong is the junior spirit king who was picked by Xiao Lan.

"Hmm. I wonder what you're doing with his portrait, father?"

"Your grandfather showed me. As he spoke, he turned his head to Wang Minghui, who was sitting on the chair on the side. "Father, I don't know, what is the use of this portrait?"

"Your Majesty gave it. Tell me to help him get this kid out in secret. Maybe this kid has offended the royal family. ”

Hearing this, Wang Cai was stunned for a moment, and then became excited, he snatched the portrait from his father's hand and ran to Wang Minghui and said: "Grandpa, I know where this kid is hiding! Why don't I help you catch him?" I didn't expect the opportunity for revenge to come so soon.

Wang Minghui frowned, "Are you sure this kid is the one you said?" is more powerful than a junior spirit king?"

"I'm sure!Grandpa, if you give someone to me to arrest him, I want to take revenge!" The Wang family still has a few masters who are more powerful than that junior spirit king.

Wang Minghui looked up at his grandson's excited face, and he knew that if he hadn't been given this opportunity, the humiliation he had received at Situ's door that day would always be a nightmare in his heart. "Okay, take this portrait back first. Tomorrow morning, I will take Wang Lin, Wang Bo and Wang Hong to Situ's house to arrest that kid, well, the reason is that he destroyed our Wang Le Restaurant. ”

"Xie Lu, Grandpa Xie. Wang Cai happily carried the portrait back to his room. Wang Lin, Wang Bo, and Wang Hong are the masters of their royal family, one intermediate spirit king and two junior spirit kings. It seems that this time, he must be able to get all the humiliation back.

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