Assassin A

King Qingnan wants to do business with He Yuntian's Xizuilou, and he will do a lot of business.

This is the conclusion that Fifteen came to after listening for a day.

When the prince asked him to go into the study to grind ink yesterday, he was told not to hide on trees, roofs, cabinets or beams in the future.This made Shiwu very puzzled, but the prince's words were orders. In fact, he was also happy to stand on a flat place.

The prince said that he wanted to drink with He Yuntian, and the bitter-faced landlord also claimed that he would not return home if he was not drunk.So, last night, they drank as expected.

Originally, the prince said that because he got a lot of money and jewelry from Xizui Tower, he wanted him to treat him, but the doctor said that his injuries were not suitable for drinking, so he owed the meal first.

Fifteen has never been able to figure out why so many people like to drink.Young or old, drink when you are happy, when you are sad, when you are smiling, or when you are crying.Aren't you afraid of choking?

A while ago when he was recuperating from his injuries, one night the weather was very boring, and he was a little confused. In addition, there was no Shen Yufeng next door to disturb him, so he ran out for a walk.In the small pavilion by the pond of the palace, where the prince often played chess and listened to music, Lin Mengqing even poured a jug of wine for himself.

Mr. Lin's posture at that time was very beautiful, one leg was bent and stepped on the railing, the other leg was hanging down, and his body was leaning against the pillar.Pour a cup and hold it to Yueyao, muttering something in his mouth.This is not so good, hysteria?

Then he thought of something, he raised his head and laughed, it didn’t matter if he laughed, his foot slipped on the railing... the jug fell, the wine glass flew, and he was not cool anymore, scratching like a wild cat with its teeth and claws .

Half of the pavilion was built in the lake water. Seeing that Mr. Lin was about to fall into the water, he was fifteen, but he had enough energy to spare.Fortunately, he didn't fall in the end, but during the struggle, Mr. Lin somehow landed on the hard and thin railing.

When Fifteen saw it, he immediately clutched his crotch subconsciously, and he felt pain for him...

So, what's so good about drinking?

Fifteen is very sure that Mr. Lin was not drunk that night, but the prince and He Yuntian were both drunk last night.

"You, transport the good jade and good dyes from Yuncheng to the Southern Region from the upper reaches, and transport our rice and seafood to you..."

"There are a lot of good things in Yuncheng. Does the lord think that jade is the only thing? Those things are sold to rich officials to fill the market and show off."

Fifteen ears heard He Yuntian muttering softly while hiccupping: "Hey! Hehehe..."

Is this Yuncheng dialect?Or did you start talking nonsense, and you can't straighten your tongue?

"He Daxia, we have a lot of good things in Nanyu and Yuncheng, and we couldn't ship them out before. In the future...hehehe~"

When He Yuntian raised his eyebrows, it looked more like a "eight" character, and followed: "Hey hey~"

So Shiwu watched the two frowning and heying for a long time.He thought they were drunk.Because He Yuntian has changed his mind to call the prince brother and brother, and King Qingnan doesn't care.

As for Cai Ting and Mu Zigui who were sitting next to them, they were more normal.The two discussed the price of rice and salt in the two places.

The southern region produces sea salt and rice, and the salt tax is also one of the heavy taxes that the people of the southern region have to bear every year.I heard Mr. Cai mentioned official stoves and private stoves in his speech. Needless to say, official stoves, this fifteen knows, but this is the first time I have heard of private stoves.

Fifteen can't understand many of what they said, but they also habitually memorize it by rote.What surprised him the most was that Mu Zigui, a man of the rivers and lakes, was able to speak his business well.

He was so absorbed in listening that he didn't take care of it for a moment. The King Qingnan who was present at the table suddenly called him: "Fifteen! What are you thinking about? You are my bodyguard now, so don't secretly write to Li Zan what we said!"

Fifteen was taken aback.He really had such a plan... Now that Rong Min said it, he justified it casually: "Master Li only ordered his subordinates to protect the prince, and nothing else."

Well, Lord Li did not tell him this.Fifteen decided to relax and forget about it.

Rong Min smiled and waved: "Come here, have a drink with the prince."

Accompanying wine?Not a booze.How to accompany?Fifteen Use your brain, you take a cup and I take a cup, one cup after another?Unexpected for a moment, he could only stand beside King Qingnan in a daze.

Just when he was in trouble, Rong Min suddenly slapped his forehead, "I forgot, the doctor won't let you drink it. Forget it, another day..."

He Yuntian took over the conversation: "Hey, I don't listen to what the doctor says. Just grab one and let them have a look. Either there is something wrong here or there is something wrong there. The doctor in our building always says I'm fake or angry, listen to his father You can't even touch a woman!"

After finishing speaking, he laughed loudly: "I like this little brother, come here, have a drink with brother." After saying that, he went to grab Shiwu's wrist and gave it a hard push!

Fifteen stood there quietly without moving.

Work harder!Still not moving.

"Little brother, don't make trouble." He Yuntian grinned: "Your hidden weapon is very good, I like it very much." He also talked miscellaneously about one of their unique skills in the Xizuilou is also a hidden weapon, but he didn't like it since he was a child That cat sneaking around corners flying hidden weapons, he loves swords!

Fifteen looked at him: "So I can shoot you with a hairpin, but your sword can't hit me. Congratulations, Louzhu, you lost."

The first day of junior high school once told him that even if you beat a drunk person, he won't remember it the next day. Fifteen plans to give it a try.What is "the cat is sneaking in the corner and flying the hidden weapon"?This is disrespect to all assassins in the world.

However, he couldn't clean up He Yuntian last night after all.

After the banquet was over, Rong Min's footsteps were a little weak, Pu Shao greeted Ah Hai, and supported each other, two servants were lighting lanterns in front, Shiwu and another guard stayed behind.

Cui Cui and other maids prepared hot water for the prince to take a bath.On the fifteenth day, for the first time, he walked into King Qingnan's bedroom openly and aboveboard.There were servants waiting for the prince to wash, and several guards left the room.

"Ah Hai, why is your dagger behind your waist?" Shiwu poked curiously.

"Ah? This is something I got recently. Look, it's a good thing." As he spoke, he took it out from the back of his waist and handed it to Fifteen. "Look at the pattern on this leather case, look at this handle."

Pu Shao said with a dark face: "He is afraid that others will not see him."

Shiwu didn't need to excuse himself, he just took it over and weighed it before returning it to Ah Hai: "Not bad." He didn't want this tattered dagger for nothing.

Ah Hai pestered him: "Where's your dagger? Assassin's daggers must be very powerful, show me yours."

Fifteen patted his lower back: "No, I didn't bring it."

"Don't lie, I know you're stuffed in your boots."

Pu Shao raised his hand and slapped the back of Ah Hai's head: "Wear boots in this weather? Are you stupid?"

"Huh? Where are the fifteen daggers hidden?" As he said that, the unwilling little guard stretched out his hand to fumble on Assassin A's body. Fifteen circled around behind Pu Shao, facing the human shield wall.

While they were playing around, a servant hurried over and said, "Brother Fifteen, the lord sent you over to ask questions."

Thin silk bathrobes, fragrant water vapor, and the prince half lying on the rattan couch.

This scene looked really familiar.

Fifteen knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "My lord."

"What did Mu Zigui and Mr. Cai say at the meeting?"

"Going back to the prince, we talked about the value of people's livelihood and taxes in the two places. Mu Zigui mentioned some products in Yuncheng. Mr. Cai advocated bartering, using rice and aquatic products from the southern region to exchange pork and beef in Yuncheng. I also mentioned the joint ticket number of the two places, and the exchange tax."

Rong Min closed his eyes, his complexion was a little rosier than at the table.

He did drink a little too much, but it wasn't as bad as it appeared.Pretending to be crazy with alcohol, are the drunken words true or false?Those who can agree are true, and those who cannot agree should be ignored.

He was a little tired, but he always wanted to meet Fifteen, so he casually asked for details, and Fifteen answered one by one.Yo, do you remember clearly!

Rong Min came to his head, and asked more detailed questions, down to what Mu Zigui said about the prices in Yuncheng.How much is the pork, how much is a piece of Yuncheng red cloth, how to sell their Mishan specialty tea, and so on.

Fifteen answered one by one.

Rong Min sat up and squinted at him for a while, "Go outside and get a pen and paper to write it down silently. I will check it with Mr. Cai tomorrow. If you make a mistake, you will be fined."

Fifteen thought for a while and said, "What if Mr. Cai made a mistake? It's better to ask Mu Zigui."

"Go! Write it quickly! After you write it, show it to me."

Fifteen felt that King Qingnan was not as reasonable as Mr. Li.Moreover, he even doubted his ability?

This is a humiliation to the Xuanji camp assassins!

The angry Assassin A not only silently wrote the price, but also wrote a summary of the conversation by the way.Hmph, look at my true skills!

But, when he finished writing, Rong Min had already fallen asleep.

Fifteen and four looked around, took a large clean cloth towel and put it on King Qingnan's abdomen, and put the paper he just wrote on it.Standing by the side and thinking for a while, he reached out and took the paper down.

Rong Min grabbed his wrist: "Take it away for what?"

Fifteen lowered his head, "Go back to your lord, this subordinate thought you were asleep and wanted to put it on the table." Who knows if you will lose it if you turn over?Looking back tomorrow for reneging on debts and looking for a chance to beat me up?no way!

Rong Min let out a "hmm", turned his hand over and looked at the scab on the palm of his hand, "I heard from the doctor that He Yuntian's sword would be better if it went straight in and out. Tendons, so these two fingers can’t move.”

Slowly straighten Shiwu's curled up little finger, let go, and watch it retract weakly again.

"No feeling at all?"

"Go back to the prince, no."

Rong Min straightened his fingers back and forth, "I remember staying at your house temporarily when I was attacked last year, and when another assassin came looking for you, you scolded Shen Yufeng, 'Just ask a fart and just go up and chop', and you said he was posing .” As if recalling the scene at that time, he chuckled to himself: “Do you know that those guards always yell or put on airs when encountering assassins, why?”

"Subordinates don't know."

Rong Min raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "It's because they are trying to be good. It doesn't mean that everyone is like this, it's just that the ancestors of the guards left such a habit."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and put his fingers together and flicked forward: "Hey! Who's here!"

Fifteen quickly turned his head to look back, but of course there was nothing there.

Rong Min laughed loudly: "Idiot!"

It's been a strange night.

The prince dragged him to talk nonsense, and the language was very confusing, with a hammer here and a stick, fifteen couldn't understand, so he could only listen.He thinks this is one of the drinking situations described in the first day of junior high school: the top.

Fifteen was already prepared to deal with vomiting, gibberish, drinking madness, dancing to the gods, howling ghosts and howling wolves, etc... But, Rong Min's wine was good, and although he couldn't speak in tune, he tilted his head and fell asleep when he babbled enough .

Fifteen gently withdrew his wrist from King Qingnan's hand.

He felt very warm.This is the third person who cares about his injury besides the first day of the junior high school and Thirty'er.Well, Master Li also gave him medicine, but in that situation... Fifteen trembled.

He walked back to his yard alone with a lantern.

When passing by Yuhuachi, I saw Lin Mengqing again.It's just that this time he didn't drink, he stood there, staring at him with piercing eyes, "Spies!"

Fifteen glanced at him: "Last time it was, this time it wasn't." He kept on stepping.

Lin Mengqing chased after him and said, "What are you doing in the prince's room so late?"

Fifteen didn't even bird him.Do you care about what I do?

Mr. Lin was furious, and reached out to grab his shoulder, "I ask you... ah!!"

A dagger, with a faint cold light, the tip of the knife was barely half an inch away from his delicate chin.Fifteen's dark eyes were extremely bright, "You want to intervene in the prince's affairs? Who sent you!"

Lin Mengqing was dumbfounded, "I, I..."

Shiwu reached into his arms and took out a pair of thin ropes, "If you don't say anything, I'll hang you from the tree!"

"I have nothing to ask the lord! I, I just asked you what you were doing in the lord's room so late!"

Fifteen had no expression on his face: "As a spy, assassin, and bodyguard, what else can I do in the prince's room? Don't argue!"

Lin Mengqing wanted to cry to death!

He really committed Tai Sui or the lard was blinded.The prince has become more and more indifferent to him recently. What he wanted and what he asked for, not only did not get it, but he got farther and farther away.

There is no place to express the pain in my heart, and now I feel jealous, jealous of everyone who is close to the prince.In the end, he actually... Suspected him to the fifteenth head.Is he stupid?

The nose was sore, and the teardrops fell down.

With tears in his eyes, he suddenly smiled when he saw the terrifying assassin.The corners of his mouth were pursed silently, and his eyes were also crooked.The dagger against his chin was withdrawn, and the rope disappeared as if by magic.

"With your virtue, you can't be a spy. Are you hysterical?"

Lin Mengqing withdrew a sad smile: "Yes, I'm hysterical." Rubbing her heart: "It's so congested here, I'm very miserable~"

Fifteen patted him on the shoulder, "Take medicine if you are sick."

"This cannot be cured by medicine! You don't understand!"

Fifteen patted him on the shoulder again: "Go hang yourself if you can't think about it."

Lin Mengqing: "..." He didn't come up in one breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Fifteen grabbed his neck and shook him, "Hello!"

Helpless, he had no choice but to pick up Mr. Lin and send him back to his house.

That's all about last night.

Fifteen stood outside the study, acting as a stake, and happened to be in the same class with Pu Shao, one left and one right.He hoped that there would be no more chattering princes and hysterical princes to harass him today.

All morning, nothing happened, very good.

In the afternoon, he was provoked by He Yuntian once.

In order not to hurt the innocent, they used fruit as a hidden weapon to fight each other.Fifteen's light blue bodyguard uniform had three bright red juice marks printed on it, but He Yuntian's red clothes couldn't be seen, so he was all sorts of complacent.

Fifteen hurried to the back kitchen, brought a small bowl of flour and splashed it on He Yuntian...

"One, two, three, four." Fifteen folded his arms around his chest and said with a quiet smile, "Lord, you lost again."

Rong Min immediately shook a small wooden box, "Come on! Xi Zui Lou, you bet on He Yuntian to win and lose money!"