The winter night is long, and it is not yet deep at the moment. Ye Man and Wang Ruqian are still talking.
Yan Min moved his ears and heard Blackfoot roaring in the front yard.
This guy barks more than a dog and can often disturb the neighbors.
Yeman put on a cloak and came out to take a look.
There is a stretch of open space behind her house with a nice snow scene.
Now there are seven or eight people who have climbed over the wall, and they are all quite powerful.
Men in black, kill wild vines when they see them!
Wang Suning was speechless on the side, wearing black clothes in the snow. Is he serious?
Of course, it was night, the black clothes were quite scary, and the knife in his hand was very sharp.
Wang Ruqian didn't rush to take action, he just watched the young lady wave her hand.
Seven or eight men in black were all tied up and thrown to the ground.
Of course, the method of tying is not with ropes, but with wood spells. Bundling them randomly will have excellent results.
As long as Old Ancestor Yeman has enough spiritual energy, he can fight a batch of six of these small spells.
Yan Min looked at it, and saw flames flashing across the ground, and the snow was clean.
The snow had melted a little, so he took a broom to sweep it. It was no one else's business to sweep the backyard.
Yeman did not return to the house.
A group of people are waiting here.
Just look, the ladder reaches the top of the wall, and a group of people climb over the wall and come in.
No matter what it is, Yeman Ancestor is of wood type plus fire type.
Wang Suning looked at it, "Is this how to burn fire?" If the elixir was to be burned like this, it must have consumed too much.
After cleaning up so many rats, Yeman took out a stone and charged it on the spot.
Wang Suning looked at it and realized that it wasn't that the master was incompetent, but that there were too many mice crawling in.
Feng Hao moved a stool out and sat under the eaves. He didn't know if he wanted to watch it all night.
Luo Huai also stood under the eaves, wondering: "Why are there so many rats in Jundu?"
Feng Hao guessed: "Rong Cuiyun is quite powerful."
Luo Huai suddenly realized.
It seems that three years ago, in Xuanzhen Temple, several groups could kill the master and set fire to them. This time there were more.
Some of them should be for Wang Jingbo. Wang Jingbo attracts the attention of some people, and some people are so clean and tidy.
No matter what the items were, Ye Man packed them all and was not afraid of anyone suspecting anything.
What can you doubt? There are some things that are useless to doubt.
Yan Min was holding a broom aside and stopped sweeping. There was almost no snow on the ground.
It was almost quiet outside, so he swept the floor again, and a gust of wind blew by.
There was snow falling from the roof, snow falling from the trees, and ice. It was freezing cold in the second half of the night.
Yeman waved and everyone went back to sleep.
Feng Hao sat so cold that he stood up and jumped a few times, otherwise he would feel like a lump of ice when sleeping on the quilt, and he would still be cold until dawn.
The yard is quiet.
It was no longer quiet outside. There were people surrounding the house, and there were people further away. Seeing the bustle, it was quiet.
The neighbors are also quiet. It's time to go to bed. Otherwise, how will we work and what will we eat tomorrow?
People in the alley don't dare to wake up their neighbors, otherwise it would be too blatant, and they don't have the ability now.
The key lies here. So, looking at that house, I felt a little panicked.
At least, with so many people entering, there should be some movement inside, right?
There was a lot of movement, the horse was roaring hard, and the night wind was strong and the wind was roaring, which made it feel a bit weird.
If we go in and see a few more people, they can't move their legs and are frozen.
Who is not cold in the middle of the night?
Jundu has a curfew, so you can't run around in the middle of the night. Staying in a corner will make it even colder.
Wuhoupu is still busy at night, so that those who should sleep can have a good sleep.
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Wanwang's courtyard, with lights on at this time, was particularly gorgeous.
Unlike King Pan, King Wan was born with silver and glittering gold.
Everyone knows that Concubine Yang Xian was made of silver. The emperor liked her silver and Empress Dowager Meng liked her silver.
In order to show their wealth, the Yang family built a separate courtyard here for the eldest son of the emperor.
It covers an area of about forty acres and is extremely luxurious inside!
The garden covers about twenty acres, and it has reached the pinnacle of maritime trade!
To build a mountain is to stack rocks to form a mountain, and to use strange rocks to create a gorgeous and steep mountain. Empress Dowager Meng was amazed when she saw it.
Coupled with exotic flowers, the entire cost exceeded one million taels of silver.
It does not need to be issued by the imperial court, it must be issued by the Yang family or the maritime merchants of Haizhou.
Therefore, it was not polite for Empress Dowager Meng to ask Concubine Yang Xian for money. As Empress Dowager Meng and the emperor protected her, no one would care about issues such as exceeding the regulations. After all, they were all small problems, not big ones.
Now, the merchants no longer give me money. This courtyard is still gorgeous, but it is like water without a source or a tree without roots.
In the middle of the night, Wan Wang's concubines were already asleep and there was no entertainment.
King Wan was sitting in a gorgeous room, unable to sleep.
The treasures in this room are so dazzling.
The most exquisite things in Haizhou are here, and they can’t even be seen outside.
Just this house is worth a million taels of silver. To Concubine Yang Xian, money is really nothing.
This house doesn't even need to be incense, it still smells good. On a cold day, the house feels warm.
King Wan was casually dressed in white Chinese clothes, all kinds of luxury, he was accustomed to it and didn't care about it.
He is good-looking, and even more wealthy in a house like this.
The fifth prince of the emperor was already asleep on the couch on one side.
The fifth prince is still young, and he has everything in his dreams.
Someone came in quietly.
The fifth emperor immediately jumped up and stared behind the guardian: "Where is the person? Didn't you bring him? Who snatched him away?"
The nurse didn't have time to reply, and was still a little embarrassed. The more the fifth prince talked about it, the more embarrassed he became, but once he got used to it, it wasn't too embarrassing.
The fifth prince was very energetic: "Who is there? The fourth child is gone again?"
The nurse replied: "There are many people."
The fifth emperor stamped his feet coldly, stomped his feet hotly, and stomped his feet lukewarmly: "How did they know?"
The nurse thought to herself, even fools would know about such a big move.
There are no other people in Jundu. Their noses are very good and they can smell anything.
The fifth emperor was angry: "I'm asking you, who else?"
The guardian whispered: "It seems that there is someone who can protect the king."
The fifth emperor scorned: "Just him?"
The fifth emperor thought about it: "I don't care, you must go and bring the person here."
King Wan stopped his younger brother and asked, "Is he important?"
More important than Tan Xianglin and Rong Cuiyun?
The fifth prince looked at his stupid brother: "Don't you see? If you don't take action, you won't be able to grab it."
King Wan was angry but didn't care: "Then just kill him." He Huyuan said, "Go and kill him."
The nurse said: "Many people entered the courtyard, but no one came out. It was quiet inside."
The fifth emperor was shocked: "What do you mean?"
Gu Yuan said: "Now everyone doesn't know what's going on, so they have stopped. After all, there are rumors of nine generations of good people. It is particularly unsafe at night, and I am afraid that the master will be harmed."
It's not an excuse, the nurse really thinks so. That little lady doesn't look like a good person.
The fifth emperor doesn’t believe it!
Otherwise, how could he dream? This must be his chance!
The fifth emperor showed his power: "Go now!"
King Wan stopped him and had another idea: "Who is the strongest?"
That is of course the Meng family.
The fifth emperor asked his eldest brother: "What do you mean?"
King Wan said: "When they fight, we heroes will save the beauty."