240 The Old Thief Falls Down, The Little Thief Comes
He heard it was fun, Leng Rutong immediately jumped out of the carriage, came to the carriage's driving board, and coughed lightly: "I'm going to start counting, you have to think clearly, three! One!"
"Wait, how do you count, why are there no two?" Wubing, a thick man, seemed to have only one stubborn mind.
"No need for second, because you are second!" Leng Rutong grimaced at him, put his hands beside his mouth and gently flicked his fingers, stretching out his little pink tongue. The tough guy Wubing turned red. This girl was really beautiful, especially when she stretched out her tongue, which made him feel the urge to pounce on him.
"Let the thorns go." Wu Han is the boss after all, he is much more calm.
Ye Fengya stretched out her palm and pushed Wutou several meters behind. Wu Han quickly stretched out his hands to catch her. Ye Fengya smiled softly: "Be a practical expert, you will be grateful for your decision today. Come down." With an order from Ye Fengya, dozens of men in black with blood-killing swords jumped down from the tree, and dozens of men in white with bent bows ran from not far away.
Baizhi and the Black Beast stood in front, Baizhi said, "The ice is irritating, and the water from Wanzhonglou and the Blood Killingmen will not violate the river. The Seventh Emperor is the friend that my sect leader attaches most importance to. If you want to hurt her, you should also ask whether the blood Killing Sword on our backs agrees."
What emerged suddenly made Han Bing feel a little panicked. The Blood Killing Sect has always been erratic. He would kill whoever he wanted to kill. The court did not take it seriously. Naturally, they did not want to be enemies with it. They would make a living in the world, so there was no need to make enemies.
What's more, such a fierce enemy.
"When I was taking the job, I didn't know that I was a friend of the Blood Killing Sect." Wu Han's voice was still calm, but a slight sweat was already oozing out of his forehead. He lived a life of licking blood on the rivers and lakes. The most feared thing was to meet an opponent like the Blood Killing Sect who didn't know the depth of the other party.
Leng Rutong jumped out of the carriage and walked towards Ye Fengya. Ye Fengya hugged her and poked her forehead: "You, do it randomly."
Leng Rutong twisted her body coquettishly: "Life is so boring, how can I finish my life without doing anything in a mess?" Leng Rutong looked at Wuhan with a roar: "Since you are an ignorant, then it's not a surprise, but you have to help me with something."
Ye Fengya looked at her dotingly, not knowing what her little head was doing, but what was certain was the idea of dealing with Taifu Ning.
After returning to the carriage, Leng Rutong sighed: "Oh, it's so boring. I just passed by without any danger. I thought I could see the duel of the masters. These four killers were too courageous."
Ye Fengya leaned lazily on the mat, squinting her eyes and replied, "This is the effect I want." If Leng Rutong hadn't been by his side, he would have to fight with the four of them alone, but Tong'er was there, he could not take any danger.
It was a bit exaggerated to deal with the four of them, and it was a bit exaggerated after dispatching so many disciples. No wonder Han Bing surrendered without even struggling.
Leng Rutong naturally knew that he was for her good. She yawned boredly, but Ye Fengya grabbed it with a long arm: "Little guy, I just disobedient. Who told you to get out the carriage? I will punish you for your husband."
"No, you just finished the fight, how can you have the strength?" Leng Rutong was really dizzy. She was a wolf who hadn't eaten human flesh in the past few hundred years.
"I just had a short time sleeping and I'm already energetic."
I was so surprised that I just came back and closed my eyes lazily. She thought he was preparing to deal with the next wave of potential enemies, but this guy was to raise his energy to deal with her! Leng Rutong accepted the ravages in a desperate situation.
When he woke up the next day, Leng Rutong was thinking about a question: Will the carriage fall apart by Ye Fengya in such a way? It’s not her exaggeration. This guy really shook his creaking sound regardless of the phantom and the coachman’s feelings. The injured manpower is as powerful as a wolf.
Leng Rutong checks the carriage every day, but don’t fall apart, otherwise she won’t think of seeing people if it’s spread. Damn, how can she do that thing to make the carriage fall apart these days?
Fortunately, on the fourth day, the carriage stopped steadily in front of the Seven Emperors' Mansion. Leng Rutong jumped out of the carriage and let out a long sigh, and said to Phantom and the coachman: "Thank you for your hard work." It was not to sympathize with them for their hard work on the road, but to endure the endless troubles of him and Ye Fengya.
At first, Leng Rutong was a little embarrassed to face them, but later it became a habit. The two of them were expressionless anyway and would not be dissatisfied with this matter.
With Manager Zhao's eyes wide open and his mouth wide expression, Leng Rutong returned to the west wing room, took out the key and opened the door, and slept with a full sleep. No matter how comfortable the carriage was, it was not as good as the bed.
In the backyard of Taifu Mansion
Taifu Ning sat in the Taishi chair and looked out the door anxiously. He only sighed relieved when he saw the trotter in charge of the businessman: "How is it, is there any news from Wanchonglou?"
"Teacher Ning is too unconfident in me, Wan Chonglou." A dissatisfied voice sounded behind the manager. Taifu Ning was shocked. When did this person come in? He clearly saw that there was no one following him. He had to play with it.
He walked in coldly in a light gray robe and sat down on the chair without waiting for Taifu Ning to speak.
"Have the matter been done? Taifu Ning didn't care about his rudeness and asked with a smile.
"Just killing someone, when did Wan Chonglou miss the job he took?" Wu Han was really embarrassed and impatient when he said this.
"Where is the head?" Taifu Ning smiled easily when he heard this. Ye Fengya didn't even associate with him and was still against him everywhere. Then he could not leave this hidden danger. If he knew about the things back then, he would be the biggest enemy, especially now that the queen and the emperor trusted him so much.
Wu Han snorted coldly: "Teacher Ning, our Wan Chonglou has only taken over the task of assassination, but he didn't say he wanted to bring a head. Of course, if the Taifu wants to see the head, just add 300,000 taels."
Wu Han lion opened his mouth wide and opened it for 300,000 yuan. The price immediately made Taifu Ning's old face, which was a bit fat, sink down: "You are too big."
"It's okay, Taifu Ning thought it was expensive and he wouldn't accept it. Anyway, he killed the person, so you don't have to worry about him appearing in the future." Wuhan stood up and made a move to leave. Taifu Ning called him: "Wait, 200,000 taels, bring the head up."
"Teacher Ning will give you money immediately, and I will ask my brother to bring in immediately." A trace of cunning slipped across Wu Han's mouth. It seemed that he could really make a fortune after hearing the woman's words this time.
Taifu Ning had already boarded the pirate ship and had to say to the manager: "Go and get it quickly."
The in charge immediately ran to the account room, and after a while, he came back. He had a stack of silver notes as thick as an account book in his hand. Taifu Ning threw them on the table without counting it: "Come on the head now."
Wu Han stretched out his long arm and stuffed the silver notes into his cloud sleeves, and gave a faint command to the outside: "Bring the head in." 13acv.
Leng Rutong was shocked, shook her shoulders, twisted her waist, and walked in with a smile on Shanshan's steps: "Teacher Ning wants to see the little girl's head, I'll send it to you."
Taifu Ning's face changed drastically, and he stood up in panic and pointed at her: "You...you...are you dead?" In the hot weather, he felt cold all over his body.
"Teacher Ning, have you forgotten? Two days will be the Ghost Festival. I'm back to see you. I wonder if the tutor's body is better. Is that convenient to use? I don't know if it's always open when I want to close it, but I can't close it when I want to open it." Leng Rutong looked at him charmingly.
"You... you are shameless, you actually say such dirty words." Taifu Ning's face turned even more ugly when he heard her pointing out. No, there was no ghost. He had killed so many unjust souls and had never been retaliated against. Why didn't this woman die?
"The tutor said what word I am dirty." Leng Rutong pouted, as if she was puzzled.
"She is not dead, why didn't she do it together?" Taifu Ning turned to Wuhan next to him: "Where is the head?"
"Head? The head was bought by this girl for 210,000 taels." Wu Han was a little helpless: "I said everything, let the Grand Tutor, you will sell the head for you after you pay 300,000 taels. You insist on saving the 100,000 taels. Then you will be snatched away."
Taifu Ning's face turned into a pig's liver again: "You... are you Wan Chonglou doing business like this?" He was hacked for 500,000 taels, 500,000 taels, how many years he had to be greedy for so much. Taifu Ning's heart was bleeding.
Wu Han couldn't explain: "Is there something wrong with our Wanchonglou doing business?"
Taifu Ning gritted his teeth in hatred: "I took 500,000 taels of money, did nothing, and said nothing foolproof, and never missed the move."
"Tao Fu, when did I receive you 500,000 taels? The 210,000 taels in this sleeve was the head fee this girl just gave me." Wu Han raised his eyebrows and refused to admit it.
Taifu Ning was so angry that he raised the orchid and pointed at Wuhan: "You are so good at Wanzhonglou, I will definitely lead the troops to surrender you."
"Trial tutor, you have to make sure that you pay me Wanzhonglou." Wu Han shrugged: "Anyway, I have confiscated your money. If you have any evidence, take it out."
"Wow, Grand Tutor, you are so rich. Just give it to Wan Chonglou for 500,000 taels of silver. Do you really think that my family's house is worth so much money? Why do I think he is worth a few cents? You really respect him." Seeing that the time was coming, Leng Rutong suddenly patted Grand Tutor Ning.
The Taifu Ning was so scared that he forgot that this stinky girl was there? If she said she had so much money, she would tell the emperor that things would be very serious.
"But... maybe I remembered it wrong." Taifu Ning could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach. This time he was really misleading. Wan Chonglou would join forces with Leng Rutong, the stinky girl, to criticize him.
"No, Master Ning, are you old and confused? You can remember such a large sum of money wrong?" Leng Rutong whispered to his ear: "Can it be that after the physical damage, even the memory has a problem. Hahaha."
Leng Rutong laughed arrogantly at the end. The old guy wanted to spend money to buy Ye Fengya's life, and didn't see if he was qualified. The court might be the most powerful, but in the world, who dared not give her a man's face!
Leng Rutong turned around and left the Taifu Mansion with a laugh. She was idle and was just vomiting him. She had to torture her enemies slowly and could not solve him with just one knife. This would be so boring.
Various sounds of smashing came from behind, and Leng Rutong laughed even more violently, making Taifu Ning so angry that he couldn't breathe and fainted.
The imperial physician came to diagnose it, and the Taifu Ning recovered again, but was not angry to death. Ning Huanyu, the son of the Taifu Ning, knew that his father was so angry that he fainted, and hurried back from the tea-smelling banquet outside. The second prince Ye Huaihe came with him.
"What the hell is going on?" Ning Huanyu couldn't believe that there was someone in Yege City that could anger his father.
"Go back to the eldest son, I am angry with the Seventh Princess." The manager spoke back to him.
"Seventh Empress? Isn't she dead? Where did the Seventh Empress come from?" Ning Huanyu's face darkened. How did the Seventh Empress treat their Ning family before? After he came back from the Kingdom of Desperate Heaven, he also heard from his parents that when he came back, the Seventh Empress died, which made him have no way to vent his anger on his parents.
"I'm not dead at all. I don't know why I've come back to life again. I'm still alive. I saw it. She has a shadow, but she is not a ghost."
Ye Huaihe frowned. The disaster was not dead. "What tricks Ye Fengya is playing? Let her woman pretend to die?"
"No, the second prince, many officials have seen the day the woman died, and the master has also gone. He is indeed dead. I don't know what method I used to resurrect him." The manager still felt a little cold when he thought of this, so no dead people had returned to his soul.
"Hmph, this is just right, you're resurrected from the dead, right? I think she's a crime of deceiving the king." Ning Huanyu's eyes slipped coldly. Since she was alive again, he happened to avenge the last time he was revenge.
Ye Huaihe raised his lips slightly and said, "What, what's the idea in your mind?"
"Didn't the emperor think she is dead and issued another imperial edict to ask the seventh prince to choose another imperial concubine?" Ning Huanyu smiled coldly: "It's the Thirteenth Princess, the favorite princess of the king of the Heavenly Kingdom. It's not difficult to use this matter to stir up the flames next to the emperor."
Ye Huaihe nodded: "This is a good idea. No matter how sharp the teeth and the mouth are, she can't tell you a reason to convince her to come back from the dead."
The Grand Tutor Ning woke up at this time and coughed in pain. Ning Huanyu hurried over and patted his chest lightly: "Dad, don't worry, leave it to me."
Taifu Ning nodded: "That woman came back from the Kingdom of Disaster, and I'm also blamed for being careless. The spy has always been rewarded with a woman with Ye Fengya, but he is not alert. But that's fine. When she came back from the Kingdom of Disaster, it means that she has lived for a long time but has not reported to the emperor. This is enough to make her die again."
"Well, Dad, don't worry, I will do it, you can rest." Ning Huanyu looked at her father who was irritated. Last time, she was incontinent by the woman, but now she has not improved. Fortunately, she has a doctor's skill in medical treatment, which has alleviated the condition.
Damn stinky woman, she must be killed without a place to die.
"You must help the second prince eliminate the strangeness as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams. Especially now that Empress Xiaode clearly wants to protect the position of the Thirteenth Prince, the right prime minister is afraid that he will break up with me." This is also the thing that Taifu Ning is most worried about.
I don’t know if it was because the Empress Dowager did it on purpose and actually passed the position of crown prince to the Thirteenth Prince. This was clearly trying to tear apart the relationship between him and the right prime minister. The situation of prosperity and loss was broken like this.
The Empress Dowager's move is really ruthless, to protect his Ye family. Then we have to see if the right prime minister and Empress Xiaode have this ability. Although the Empress Dowager smartly pulled the Seventh Prince to that side, one-third of the military power in his hands was not for nothing.
"By the way, I'll check Wan Chonglou secretly and take someone to take it if you have any handle." Thinking of this, Taifu Ning coughed again and lay down, unwilling to speak again. He had been plotting for the rest of his life, and when he was old, he was 500,000 taels of blackened by Wan Chonglou, and it hurt when he thought of it.
Knowing that Leng Rutong and Han Bing had gone to the Taifu Mansion with a bite, Ye Fengya came to the Taifu Mansion with a carriage to pick up Leng Rutong. As soon as he got on the carriage, Ye Fengya handed her a set of clothes: "Put it out, go see the emperor."
Leng Rutong looked at the gorgeous clothes disdainfully: "No, it's so ugly."
"This set of clothes was my mother's favorite clothes back then, and my father also liked them the most. If you come back from the dead, you must sue you for deceiving the king, do you know?" Ye Fengya looked at Leng Rutong solemnly: "We can't let others take advantage of the opportunity."
Leng Rutong looked at the gorgeous clothes. It was a long skirt with thin peony, water hookah, winding with winding water, on the skirt, embroidered with gold and silver threads as thin as the hair, into luxurious peonies and flying orioles on the branches, and tens of millions of pearls were decorated with embroidery, which shone brightly with gold and silver threads, so gorgeous that they blinded people's eyes.
"Just say I accidentally took some medicine that looked fake, and then woke up again, can't it be okay, or just say it straight." Leng Rutong was unhappy with wearing such troublesome clothes, which still catered to Ye Xianghao's preferences.
She hated the dog emperor who caused Ye Fengya to be like that. She believed in any rumors that she drove her favorite woman and her son out of the imperial city like that. She knew how many people would chase them, but turned a blind eye. How cruel is this? She really doesn't want to see such a dog emperor.
"Tong'er listens to me and just wear it. I really want to see you wearing this dress. You must be more beautiful than your mother's mother." Ye Fengya took him into her arms and said expectantly.
"Dear, do you hate your mother?" Leng Rutong blinked at Ye Fengya.
Ye Fengya shook her head: "Maybe she thinks I can live a better life without her." When she said this, Ye Fengya's eyes were dim. The harm of being abandoned by her close relatives was always in his heart, and perhaps it was forever hurt.
"Did you ever think that maybe she was going to find food and then was killed?" Leng Rutong comforted him.
"Maybe." Ye Fengya smiled softly, not wanting to ask this question. "If Tong'er changes into this clothes, she will help you put them on for her husband. How about serving you?"
Leng Rutong looked at the carriage: "Here?"
Ye Fengya shook her head and shouted to the coachman: "Park the car at Shangyi Shop." Then she turned her head and kissed her forehead: "Of course it can't be here, it's too narrow here."
The carriage stopped at the door of the Shangyi Shop, and Ye Fengya walked in with Leng Rutong: "Shopkeeper Tong, borrow a room to change his clothes."
The shopkeeper seemed to be familiar with Ye Fengya, and immediately greeted them with a smile and took them into the back hall, pointing at a crane screen and said, "The Seventh Prince's screen is OK."
Chapter completed!