This prince is a little sweet

Xiao Heng looked around through a layer of hijab, and found nothing unusual, so he told the servant woman lightly: "Okay, you go down first, I will rest for a while."

Although the servant woman looked a little hesitant, she still lowered her head and agreed, saying: "Yes, if Madam has something to do, just call me."

After seeing the ceremony, the servant girl went out lightly.However, although this maid looks very simple, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp.Except for the door, she pretended to be honest at first, and stood on the stone steps in front of the door waiting for Xiao Heng. After a while, she raised her ears furtively and listened to the room. inside the movement.

As a servant of a bandit leader, how could he not have two brushes?

However, as she listened, her complexion changed a little.After listening to this for about an hour, the room has become more and more quiet, which is really strange.

It stands to reason that a person should always make some noise, not to mention serving tea and pouring water, knocking and bumping, even if he fell asleep and turned over, her pair of windward ears should also be able to detect it.

After hesitating for a long time, the maid couldn't bear it any longer, so she knocked on the door boldly and said in a low voice: "Ma'am, it's almost time, and if it's any later, it's going to miss the auspicious time to visit the hall with the second master... ..."

What greeted her was silence, not even a cat meowing around.

The servant woman panicked, this is bad, she had heard that the young lady of the Xu family was very wild, so it must be this time that she wants to tell the whole story again?

Thinking of this, the maid didn't care about the difference, and hurriedly opened the door to see what happened.However, all that caught her eyes was an empty bed and steaming tea. As for the so-called "Miss Xu Family", she had gone somewhere for a long time.

In fact, at this time Xiao Heng had already quietly slipped out of that room.For him, once he entered Kowloon Walled, it would be a breeze to avoid the eyes of his subordinates.Just now he was willing to stay in the room for such a period of time, just so that he could take off his disgusting clothes and change into a neat blue military uniform.

At this time, he had a slight smile on his lips, his long hair was loose on his shoulders, and he was walking leisurely on the mountain road.

Before he came to Jiulongzhai, he already knew that Yuan Qi had already used various means to replace the original head of the village, and sat firmly on the top chair.According to his suspicious temperament, if he really holds the evidence about King Yu's crimes in his hand, he must firmly hold it in his own hands. There are preliminary clues.

What's more, Zhou Chi got married tonight, and people from all walks of life in Liangzhou would come to his banquet to support him.Therefore, the difficulty for Xiao Heng to achieve his goal is undoubtedly much easier.

After all, no matter what, he has been in court for many years. Although he doesn't like flirting with others, he has already developed the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people.This time when he entered the village, there were foolish little bandits everywhere, and it was easy for him to inquire about something.

So, after he caught people along the way and inquired many times, he finally pieced together the information he got and knew exactly where Yuan Qi lived.

But at this moment, he was standing in front of an inconspicuous small tile-roofed house, slightly surprised in his heart.

The moss-covered courtyard walls, the decayed bricks and tiles... It is unexpected that Yuan Qi would actually nest in such a place in order not to attract attention, and he can be regarded as able to bend and stretch.

But Xiao Heng just thought about these thoughts, no matter whether Yuan Qi lived in a golden house or a thatched house at the moment, it was the same to him.

Just now he used tricks to drive away the guards at the door, now he has to find what he wants before these guards come back.

Xiao Heng squinted his eyes, gently opened the door, and then gently closed it.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, a nanmu soft bed, a small table with refreshments and fruits, and a desk with a lamp on and a few books in a mess.

Xiao Heng frowned and thought for a while. If he guessed correctly, what Yuan Qi had in his hand should be the real account book of income and expenditure during the construction of the imperial mausoleum.

After all, in the eyes of the emperors, it is alarmist talk that people can carry a boat or overturn it. The life and death of the people are always something outside of them. What really matters is whether they can live forever or not. That's why they are always keen to build the imperial mausoleum.

If Hu Yanyi knew that King Yu had put his mind on the imperial mausoleum, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face and touched his inverse scales. Even if Hu Yanyi wanted to cover up, he would definitely punish him for his majesty and eternal life. he.

But the strange thing is that Xiao Heng turned around the room, but found nothing suspicious.As far as the eye can see, there seem to be only a few orchids, and a few Buddhist scriptures and copybooks piled up on the desk, which is normal.

And the most surprising thing is that after Xiao Heng looked around, he found that there was not even a hidden compartment in the room, which really made it difficult for him to start. Could it be that his guess was wrong?