The male protagonist has a sick mind [putting through the book]

"..."

Ji Ning couldn't help but laugh, he hinted so clearly, is Yin Heng pretending to be stupid or really stupid?You don't want him to say it in person, do you?

He estimated Yin Heng's character, and it was really possible, but he just didn't want to point it out.

He shook the sack he was dragging in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "The voodoo snatched it back, are you sure you want to waste time with me here?"

Yin Heng: "..."

Ji Ning watched as he pursed his lips and took a step to the right, turned his face away and stopped looking at him, as if he was angry.

Ji Ning was secretly happy, but there was nothing unusual on his face, he dragged the sack across him swaggeringly and pushed open the door.

Throwing the sack neatly, he turned around and hooked Yin Heng, "Hey, little beggar, are you still waiting for me to invite you?"

Yin Heng turned his head abruptly, his amber pupils lit up, and he walked in obediently.

Ji Ning folded his arms in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile: "I thought you were angry."

Yin Heng's earlobe was reddish, "No."

Ji Ning said: "I know what you want, let me think about it, and I will give you an answer when Xi'er is cured."

"it is good!"

The expression on Yin Heng's face remained unchanged, but his heart was actually out of rhythm.If it wasn't for Xi'er's Gu poison, he really wanted to force Ji Ning to give an accurate answer.

Success or failure, hanging like this is really itchy.

Yin Heng's eyes were aggressive, and he stuck firmly to Ji Ning who was untying the rope of the sack.

His self-control has always been extraordinary, even though he was almost impatient, he still said seriously: "After all, this is King Chengnan's man, so it's better to guard against fraud."

Ji Ning just threw away the rope, and before he had time to untie the sack, he paused when he heard this, and turned around to ask, "When will the witch and gu master you invited arrive?"

Yin Heng said: "It will take more than half a month to get from Sichuan to the capital, even if you go fast, I'm afraid you just left Sichuan at this time."

When Ji Ning heard this, his face straightened instantly. He had the patience to wait for half a month, but Xi'er might not be able to wait.

He made up his mind and decided: "Let's set off now, go to Sichuan. You let the witch and Gu master continue to rush to the capital. If it's fast enough, we should be able to meet each other in ten days."

"Listen to you." Yin Heng saw the sunset outside the window, so he said: "But we should start tomorrow. I know you are impatient, but you have to recover your energy before you can cope with the rush."

Ji Ning thought for a while, "Let's do it."

So after the two conspired together, they told Xiao Zui about their decision.Xiao Zui really wanted to go with him, but the emperor still needed him to deal with it. If he left, how could he encourage the emperor to kill Cheng Nanwang?Ji Ning's painstaking efforts to let him go can't be in vain.

So at dawn of the second day, Ji Ning and Yin Heng left the Yuelai Inn with their subordinates, without disturbing anyone.After they left, a sloppy beggar limped towards Chengnan Palace with a wooden stick and a broken bowl.

Xiao Zui and Ning Nan stood on the roof of the Yuelai Inn, looking at the receding team until they could no longer see them.

Xiao Zui fiddled with his hair disheveled by the wind with downcast eyes, a bloodthirsty and cold smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.The lips moved up and down, carrying a murderous intent.

"Father and son fight each other, this drama must be wonderful, but it's a pity that Ji Ning can't enjoy it with me."

"There is me." Ning Nan frowned slightly, dissatisfied that he only mentioned Ji Ning but forgot himself.

Xiao Zui put his palm on the side of his face, slightly tiptoed against his forehead, and said softly: "You and I don't need to divide each other."

Ning Nan trembled slightly, without saying a word, he hugged him tightly with his big hand, and the next second his lips and teeth were in close contact.

At that time, King Chengnan was furious because of the robbing of the witch and Gu master, everyone in the palace was in danger, even the guard at the gate was conscientious and did not dare to be lazy.

The beggar who set off from Yuelai Inn at dawn took half an hour to stop and go, and finally arrived at the gate of Chengnan Prince's Mansion.

"Hey! Where did you come from, the stinky beggar? Is the palace where you come from? Get out, get out!"

The gatekeeper looked disgusted, covered his mouth and nose and took the gatekeeper's wooden stick just to kick people out.

"My lord, this lord, this old man has something important to ask the lord, do you want to be flexible? It's really important." The old beggar nodded and bowed with a smile on his face, while dodging the servant's chasing him.

The servant snorted unhesitatingly, "Why do you still want to see the prince? I will send you to see the prince of Hades!" As he spoke, he beat and kicked the old beggar away again.

The old beggar looked lame and old, but in the end he didn't get hit. The boy got angry, threw away the wooden baton, and rushed into the house angrily.

The old beggar rolled his eyes, he was sure that the boy was looking for guards to clean him up.So the old beggar rolled on the ground, clutching his heart and howling ouch, with a very painful expression on his face. Passers-by looked at him and stopped, pointing and whispering.

It just so happened that at this time the young servant came out with four tall and burly guards, pointed at the old beggar and said viciously: "It is he who wants to come to the palace to cheat and kill this daring old liar."

The old beggar raised his eyelids to look at him, seeing this posture, he immediately howled even more miserable.

"You rich and powerful are so arrogant. Old people are just entrusted with loyalty. If you don't say anything, you will beat people. It's also cheap for old people, and it's not as valuable as a domestic dog. That's all, old people can only feel sorry for you. public."

After finishing speaking, the old beggar wiped his tears with his tattered sleeves, tremblingly raised his cane, and picked up the broken bowl that fell on the ground. His limping back looked very depressed.

The weak are always sympathetic, no matter what time it is, the passers-by who are watching look at the boy with contempt.But in the end, the power is overwhelming, and no one dares to speak for the old beggar.

This is the emperor's youngest son Chengnan Wang, who dares to fight against him?

The boy was so angry that his eyes bulged, he hit the old beggar, didn't he hit him all at once?These unscrupulous people actually gossip there indiscriminately!

"What are you looking at, it's not up to you scumbags to take care of the affairs of the palace! If you don't want to die, get out!"

The boy roared at the top of his voice, his voice broke because he was too excited, it was piercingly piercing.

The faces of the passers-by were ugly, after all, they couldn't beat the rich and powerful, and they all dispersed.

The boy looked arrogant, pouted with his waist in his mouth, and said, "A bunch of low-brows."

"Noisy, what are you doing?"

Suddenly hearing a playful low laugh, the boy trembled all over, and immediately bowed tremblingly like a defeated rooster to the person behind him.

"It was the old beggar who was trying to cheat, and he disturbed Mr. Zhong. The little one caught the old beggar back and beat him to death."

After all, the boy wanted to command the guards to catch the old beggar who was staggering forward, but he remembered that he was the only servant, and the guards had official positions, so he could afford to command them?So with an ugly face, he ran forward and pulled the old beggar.Fortunately, the old beggar was a crippled old man, so he was easily taken back.

"What are you going to do? This old man is a messenger, and this old man is not a liar!"

The old beggar's eyes were red with anxiety, and he started to cry.The boy didn't have a soft heart, and he didn't care about his age, he pushed and dragged him away.

"Message delivery?"

Mr. Zhong grasped the important point, he cast a glance at the servant, and the servant immediately let go and dared not do it again.

Mr. Zhong waved at the old beggar, "Bring me the letter."

The old beggar sighed, and hurriedly handed over a letter in his arms. Mr. Zhong opened it and looked at it, and suddenly said seriously: "Who asked you to deliver the letter?"

The old beggar said: "A young man who claims to be the leader."

Mr. Zhong glanced at him, pondered for a while, and still didn't believe it.He confirmed again: "Are you sure it's called this name?"

"Sure! This name has never been seen before, and the old man remembers it clearly."

The old beggar nodded repeatedly and said that he did not remember wrongly, and the young man standing beside him was in a cold sweat. Could it be that what the old beggar said was true?

If it is true, then his life will be lost!The little servant was trembling with fright, and he kept praying in his heart that the old beggar would be exposed in the next moment.It's a pity that God didn't take care of him. He only heard Mr. Zhong ask: "Is there anything else besides this letter?"

The old beggar was taken aback for a moment, saw that he moved away again, and after a while he said vigilantly: "Yes, there is, but..."

"Since you have it, leave it to me." Mr. Zhong grabbed the words without waiting for him to finish speaking, with a bit of urgency in his tone.

The old beggar shook his head and said, "That young man is my benefactor, who rewarded me with a full meal. He told me to hand it over to the prince. No matter what, I can't give it to you."

Mr. Zhong looked worried, squinted his eyes gloomyly and said: "Then come with me, I will take you to see the prince, if you can't get that thing out, be careful with your head."

The old beggar's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't be seen even more because of his dirty body.He nodded cautiously, followed Mr. Zhong into the palace, and the servant who was not held accountable was also relieved.

At that time, Xiao Zui and Ning Nan swaggered and sat in front of the emperor in the Imperial Study Room of the Imperial Palace.

Xiao Zui unceremoniously tore off the crystal grapes tributed by Tubo on his desk and threw it into his mouth, before he smacked his lips and said: "It's good to be the emperor, but a countryman like me really has a lifetime I can't taste it, I enjoyed it today with His Majesty's glory."

The emperor didn't give him a look, and still buried himself in reviewing the memorial.Xiao Zui let out a dull snort, and just as he turned around, he heard the emperor say, "When will you give me the tiger talisman?"

Xiao Zui raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Then when did you behead your good son?"

"..."

The emperor's hand holding the pen stopped, and after a long silence, he continued to write in the memorial.

Xiao Zui sneered, "I forgot to tell you, my apprentice gave your son a fake tiger talisman, why don't I remind you next time."

He took out the tiger talisman embossed with two dragons playing beads on both sides, threw it on the emperor's desk like trash, and continued: "I hope you can keep your promise, brother emperor, otherwise... I don't mind changing the throne." Sit down, anyway, it doesn't make any difference to me who is the emperor."

After saying that, Xiao Zui laughed and left the imperial study room, Ning Nan naturally followed closely behind.

In the imperial study room, the emperor picked up the tiger talisman with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

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The author has something to say: ah~ so stuck that I doubt life, what am I doing?who I am?What the hell did I write?