This night.

No one in Anle County can sleep soundly.

First there was chaos in Feihua Hall, then there was noise in the royal palace, which was disturbed until dawn.

The next day.

There was another turmoil.

The real imperial envoy suddenly appeared, and the big figures in the county town hurriedly greeted him and prepared the banquet without stopping.

It was late at night when the arrangements were made.

Several people watched the special envoy Anxue before retreating respectfully.

"Hu..." Lord Wang reached out and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, his body collapsed, and he said in his mouth:

"I've finally finished my work!"

"Yes." Mr. Gao also sighed:

"I didn't even drink hot water every day, but I was busy enough."

"Who said no?" Lord Wang nodded, and saw that someone beside him was about to speak, he couldn't help frowning and shouted:

"What else?"

"Sir," the visitor bowed and said:

"Mr. Qiao was injured internally. The few medicinal herbs needed need to be picked up by Mr. Tiejian's mansion."

"Then go and get it." Lord Wang was displeased and said:

"Is this little thing still necessary for me to do it myself?"

"But..." The person who came looked embarrassed:

"Mr. Tiejian, Iron Sword, he has only a few disciples there and has no right to deal with the things inside."

"Huh?" Lord Wang raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but pat his forehead, and said:

"It's okay, go find the manager of the mansion and ask him to come and write down this before you can talk about it."

"Yes!" The visitor stepped back.

The tall man sighed:

"Mr. Gan, Qiao Kusheng was seriously injured, Mr. Tiejian, and Meng Po died. Life and death changed overnight. This is really a troublesome!"

"Yes!" Lord Wang nodded in response, then his eyes moved and said:

"This... seems a little wrong."

"What's wrong?" Gao Daren looked back.

"Look at it, Lord Gao." Lord Wang calmed down and said:

"In just one day, all the two masters of the ancestral artery in Anle County died, and Feihuatang was also selected."

"It happened that the prince suddenly showed his power and injured Qiao Kusheng with one punch. Wouldn't he become the strongest person in the county city in one fell swoop?"

"You should have heard it today. Many people were talking about him during the meal, and their reputation was greatly boosted!"

The tall man shook his head and said without hesitation:

"Isn't there any judge, Lord Gan?"

"Mr. Gan was injured and could not exert force for a short period of time. Moreover, he was just living here temporarily. He would leave when the injury healed." The more Mr. Wang thought about it, the more he became, the more wrong it was:

"I think this is a coincidence. There are no masters in the city, but the prince took the opportunity to suddenly appear."

"You said, could it be him secretly..."

"Mr. Wang, you're thinking too much." Mr. Gao shook his head, his face speechless:

"The prince was able to injure Qiao Kusheng because he occupied the right time, place, and people, and he was also injured."

"You don't think that with his strength, you can kill two masters of the ancestral artifacts, right?"

"And two people killed Meng Po and Mr. Tie Jian. Although one of them has unknown origin, they used strange sword techniques, which are completely different from the prince's domineering fist intention."

"After that being said, I always feel something is strange." I don't know if it was born to be a foul or something, but Lord Wang always subconsciously targeted Guo Fan everywhere.

He held his chin and muttered:

"Now, there are no masters in the underworld, and Feihuatang has been confiscated. I am afraid that no one can suppress the royal palace in a short period of time."

"It's okay." Gao Da waved his hand:

"I will write a book now, and let the underworld send masters to take charge and stabilize the situation."

"If the prince is honest, it's okay. If he really dares to make any changes, he can easily suppress it with the power of the underworld!"

"That's right." Lord Wang nodded:

"Maybe I'm over-concerned, so there shouldn't be anything more today, so we can have a good rest."

"Yes." The tall man should be, and the two walked towards the front yard.

Just at this moment.

"ah!"

The screams sounded from behind, and the two of them froze, turned around suddenly, and their faces changed drastically.

"special envoy!"

With a hurry, the two of them immediately performed the situation and rushed towards the bright lights behind.

Not long.

The open door appeared in front of the two of them, and a maid lit up the light fell to the ground.

Inside the house.

Blood flowed.

The magistrate envoy, who had a fat body, had only a lower body covering his body, looked up at the sky and had no breath.

A huge mouth was cut into his neck, and blood was flowing out from the dock.

"Who is it!" Wang Ren was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but roar:

"Who made it!"

The special envoy has an extraordinary identity. His surname is Qin and he is the bloodline of the emperor of the new dynasty. He is one of the six princes. Although Lu is stupid, he has an extraordinary status.

When something happened to him, Lord Wang could not escape punishment!

"The girl named Bai Zhenzhen Qin is gone." Gao Da's eyes swept the audience and his voice became cold:

"search!"

"Find her!"

In the envoy's room, there should be a woman who was sleeping, the man named Bai Zhenzhen who performed during the daytime and attracted the envoy's door to ask for.

Now, the house is empty.

After searching, there was no gain in everything, so I could only admit defeat. The yamen issued a wanted document overnight.

…………

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye.

A year has passed.

Anle County.

"Flour cake!"

"Hot, fragrant dough cakes, one for three cents, two for full dough cakes!"

"Comb comb...comb comb..."

"Rice, millet, mung beans, porridge with white flour, sugar bag, pea bag..."

On the streets, there were crowds of people, and there were constant shouts of hawkers, and the view of the people was filled with peace and prosperity.

"Dingdeng..."

A young man went to the restaurant, rolled his flexibly eyes and ran towards the window.

There were already several people sitting upright at the seats there, both old and young, all of which were dusty, and the wine and food had already been served, but no one was in a hurry to enjoy it.

"Senior Liao, I've found out." The young man trotted closer, pulled a stool and sat down, and said:

"The shopkeeper Xiang from Wufu Shop is on Nan Er Street. He will go there tonight. We can come to find him later. Then we will follow him."

"Yes." A man on the seat nodded when he heard this, his eyes fell on the street outside the window, and his face looked complicated:

"I haven't seen such a lively scene for several years!"
To be continued...