[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Zhao Mingyu left the study in shock, followed the voice to find Lu Xiaofeng, and under Huamanlou's dazed reaction, hugged poor little Fenghuang and cried.

"We are really miserable, woo woo woo~"

Huamanlou: ? ? ?

What stimulated this one again?

Gong Jiu changed into her normal clothes and came out, ignoring the two people who were crying with each other, and took Hua Manlou to the guest room in person, "Guangwu City is no better than the capital city, and the palace is only a bit bigger than ordinary people's homes. I've neglected you two. Don't blame me."

It's the two of them, but Lu Xiaofeng's opinion is not important, or the two of them's opinions are not important, that's the way to say it, but there is no reason why you despise the poor conditions of the host's house when you are a guest.

"His Royal Highness, you are welcome." Hua Manlou replied with a smile, remembering what Lu Xiaofeng said before that Gong Jiu didn't recognize the way, so he cheered up and wrote down the way he walked, so that he could go smoothly when he was taken to a corner later. Go back the same way.

Gong Jiu didn't know what the smiling Hua Manlou was thinking, the Taiping Prince's Mansion was the only place in the world where he wouldn't get lost, it was rare that he could lead people the way himself, and he walked with wind in his steps.

Only Zhao Mingyu and Lu Xiaofeng were left in the yard, they howled at each other for a while, and found that the people around them had all left, so they silenced their voices and wiped away their tears.

Lu Xiaofeng sniffed, still not getting out of the blow, "Why is the wooden Taoist an old swordsman? Why is the old swordsman a wooden Taoist? Why should I know the wooden Taoist? Why is the wooden Taoist my friend?"

Zhao Mingyu hugged his knees, like a pitiful little girl who was abandoned, "Why can't I know anything? Why is it so difficult to play tricks? Why are you all so smart?"

Lu Xiaofeng wiped his face, stood up and said fiercely, "I, Lu Xiaofeng, must keep my eyes open when I make friends in the future, and no one will ever try to deceive me again."

Zhao Mingyu let go and lay back, like a salted fish stuck to the pot, "I, Zhao Mingyu, will definitely hug the thighs of my brothers and younger brothers from now on. If anyone dares to bully me in the future, I will let my brothers and younger brothers beat him together."

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

"Ming Yu." Lu Daxia looked at the little ancestor lying at his feet, and said indescribably, "Can you learn from Brother Lu, get up wherever you fall, brother and brother can't always be by your side , you have to brace yourself."

The little prince glanced at him, sat up and bent one leg, and said coldly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

If you don't know what kind of temperament he is inside, just look at his current appearance, saying that he, like Gong Jiu, is a son of the clan who holds countless powers of life and death.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the face that grew more like the emperor, rubbed his arms and shivered, then stretched out his finger to poke the face of the little ancestor, "Prince Changle?"

Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes, looked at the fingers that were poking at random, and bit down on them with lightning speed, and then, as expected, he bit into nothing.

Lu Xiaofeng withdrew his hands very quickly and backed away, raised his eyebrows at the little ancestor who was sitting on the ground, and said proudly, "You can't fool me."

The little prince snorted coldly, patted the dust on his body, turned around and left, "I don't want to play anymore, I have to take a bath and sleep to recover my strength, and when tomorrow dawns, I will be a good man again."

Lu Xiaofeng also cheered up, no matter what kind of ghost villa he is, it has nothing to do with him anyway, after sleeping and waking up, he is still the happy Lu Xiaofeng.

After thinking it through in his mind, he became more relaxed. Daxia Lu shook his hands and pulled the little ancestor who had already walked a certain distance to change the direction, "Young Master Jiu took Huamanlou to this side just now, follow me."

Zhao Mingyu stopped and looked at him with a complicated expression, "Do you dare to believe the way Brother Nine leads?"

How can't you think about it? This is it?

From the corner of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, he glanced at the corner of Gong Jiu's clothes, and nodded very seriously, "I believe it! Of course I believe it! This is Prince Taiping's mansion, and Young Master Jiu is the son of Prince Taiping, why can't you believe the way His Royal Highness leads?"

Zhao Mingyu said earnestly with the attitude of someone who came here, "You don't understand, let Lu Chi lead the way, it's better to believe that gold will fall from the sky, the possibility of it happening is almost zero, follow the direction of Brother Jiu, it's better to follow me .”

"Really?" Gong Jiu came out with a smile on his face, and raised his chin when he saw the boastful little ancestor, "Now there is no one to guide you, you can find the guest room by yourself."

Zhao Mingyu froze, turned around and looked at his cousin who had hit him so hard that he couldn't stop, puffed up his chest and said loudly, "Go by yourself, go by yourself, there is no place in this palace that I can't find."

Then, frightened by Gong Jiu and Lu Xiaofeng's loveless gazes, the little ancestor stopped the passing servants and asked them to take him directly to the guest room.

Even when passing by them, he walked very arrogantly, and didn't feel that he was cheating at all.

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a while, then turned to look at Gong Jiu, with a particularly sincere tone, "His Royal Highness has worked hard."

Gong Jiu: ...

He felt that it was a mistake to let these two people come to the palace.

Three days passed quickly, Ximen Chuixue successfully killed the fish that slipped through the net hidden in the Ghost Villa, and then came to Guangwu City to catch Lu Xiaofeng. He said that he wanted Lu Xiaofeng to go back to Wanmei Villa with him, and he would definitely go back without him alone. reason.

Lu Xiaofeng protected his beard, and refused to leave him no matter what he said, regardless of Ximen Chuixue's body getting colder and colder, he hugged the stone lion in front of the palace and refused to let go.

The guards in front of the door looked at each other expressionlessly, and they had completely lost their illusions about these famous heroes in the Jianghu. Before meeting Lu Xiaofeng, they thought he was a handsome, witty and romantic person. After seeing the real person... this People can be up to five years old, no more!

The shattering of the image of a hero in their minds is a great blow to them, and it will probably take the rest of their lives to heal their wounds.

It's still their princes who are the most powerful, they can make people feel at ease at any time, and they are as reliable as the prince. They have the prince and his son in Yanmenguan, that is truly impenetrable.

The confrontation between Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue attracted the attention of the entire palace, but does Daxia Lu care about other people's attention?

of course not!

Huamanlou helplessly pulled him down, nodded to Zhao Mingyu and Gong Jiu, and then said softly, "Let's go, I just haven't been to Wanmei Villa yet, so I don't know if Wanmei Villa really has ten thousand plum trees. "

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, the arm holding the stone lion was a little loose, "If you want to go, it's not impossible."

Wanmei Villa is in Saibei, and Hua's family is in Jiangnan. Although Ximen Chuuxue and Huamanlou are both his friends, they haven't met too many times.

Ximen Chuuxue would kill people every time he went out. Hua Manlou didn't like to kill people. He thought it would be a little awkward for the two of them to meet, so he didn't take the initiative to let them get to know each other. They didn't like going out anyway. What's the matter with him? Enough talking, he can be a perfect sounding board.

It was rare for Hua Manlou to bring it up on his own initiative, so of course he couldn't refuse, even if he risked his life to go with him, he would be willing to do so.

good friend!That's how brave he is!

Zhao Mingyu waved to Huamanlou, shook his head and sighed, "In order to save Lu Xiaofeng's face, Huamanlou is willing to go to a place as far away as Wanmei Villa by himself. The relationship between the two of them is still as good as ever."

Now is not the time for plum trees to bloom, but Wanmei Villa also has other flowers, so Huamanlou will not let it go in vain.

Gong Jiu put a hand on his shoulder, and brought the little ancestor who was eager to follow him back to the palace, "Didn't you say that you want to steal the ghost villa? There are several artillery in Yanmenguan, and they can be used by you."

"Copying is definitely going to be copied, but people don't want to move." Zhao Mingyu put his hands behind his head and walked out with steps that his relatives would not recognize. Just blow it up, let people go in to collect evidence, and then take it to Wudang to arrest Taoist Mu and bring him to justice."

The ghost villa is not far from Yanmen Pass, but there is a distance from Wudang Mountain. Running back and forth, a month is gone.

Their time is precious now, so don't waste it on such trivial matters.

Yes, in the heart of the little prince, it is a trivial matter that cannot copy hundreds of millions of taels of silver. Only a big case of the scale of Bat Island in Tsing Yi Lou is worthy of his heart.

In the past few days when Ximen Chuuxue sneaked into the ghost villa to kill people, they also figured out what happened to Mu Taoist. In order not to be criticized, that man asked his apprentice to marry his cousin, but he still had children with his cousin as a real couple. Ye Lingfeng He's a normal man, and he definitely can't stand this kind of life.

Instead of erupting in silence, he would pervert in silence. Ye Lingfeng did not pervert, he just made a fake show for real, turning the fake couple into a real couple.

When Mu Daoren was young, he was very affectionate with Shen Sanniang, but when he got older, he wandered around all year round. Shen Sanniang stayed alone in the vacant room, with only Ye Lingfeng, who had been her husband for many years, by her side.

I don't know who seduced who first, anyway, the two finally made the fake come true, and became a real couple. Besides, they also had children.

Mu Taoist was not at home, but Shen Sanniang was pregnant. The child could belong to anyone, but it couldn't be his anyway. In short, as soon as the child was born, the affair between Shen Sanniang and Ye Lingfeng was completely exposed.

After Zhao Mingyu heard the news sent up from below, the only feeling he had was: Chaos!

What a mess!

This kind of emotional dispute with nine turns and eighteen turns is not something that a rookie like him can understand. He can't even understand the relationship between two people, let alone the relationship between three people.

What's even more chaotic is the relationship between these three people. Mu Taoist and Shen Sanniang are cousins ​​and a real couple, Shen Sanniang and Ye Lingfeng are a fake couple, and Ye Lingfeng and Mu Taoren are masters and apprentices. What is this all about?

No matter how messed up the relationship between Mu Taoist and the others is, in short, Ye Lingfeng is not abnormal, but Mu Taoist is.

The last straw that broke the camel's back was not the adultery between Shen Sanniang and Ye Lingfeng, but the inheritance of the head of Wudang. At this time, Mu Taoist was already a very high-ranking elder of the Wudang sect, and he was forced to give up his position as the head of Wudang. To his younger brother Mei Zhenren, but his direct disciple Shi He is still qualified to take over as the head and fulfill his dream. However, the two masters and apprentices violated the same precepts, and they both had to pass by the head. .

Mu Taoist's personal disciple Shi He, the most famous swordsman of the Wudang School a few years ago, had a lover like his master, but Shi He was better than his master, he didn't let the woman he liked marry someone else, but himself He gave up his position as the master and left Wudang to marry a wife and have children.

His personal disciple, whom he placed high hopes on, abandoned his ambition and made his hope come to naught. Of course, Taoist Mu would not be willing, so he secretly transformed into an old knife handle, and only then did he have the mysterious ghost villa.

Gong Jiu guessed right, the Gusong layman in Mount Huangshan is indeed Mu Taoist's accomplice, they have been inseparable all these years, and their whereabouts are uncertain under the pretext of traveling together, but in fact they all go back to the ghost villa to deal with the affairs of the villa.

There are so many desperadoes in the world, they don't take the initiative to recruit, and they don't know that there is a ghost villa in the world. In order to keep the secret of the ghost villa from being discovered, others can't intervene in recruiting people, and they can only do it themselves.

Since desperadoes are called desperadoes, it means that they will not be too obedient. Even if Mu Taoist has enough means to keep them from making small moves, he will not easily let them out when there is no task.

It takes money to build such a large ghost villa, it takes money to feed and drink so many people in the villa, and it takes money even more to snatch the valued people back from Lord Yan, so the first task of the villa is to make money.

When the money in the villa has not been accumulated enough to satisfy him, all plans must be put on the back burner. Only when the money is in place can the well-made plans be realized.

No money?

What bad things do you do without money!

Zhao Mingyu and the others haven't found out how much money the ghost villa has accumulated so far, but these are not important. When the villa is bombarded and all the copied gold, silver and jewelry are counted and boxed, they will know how much money there is.

Taoist Mu acted so carefully, if Ximen Chuixue hadn't come to kill him after being discovered by Yu Luocha, he would probably still be moving money to the Ghost Villa bit by bit at this moment, and at his speed, he probably didn't have much money.

Zhao Mingyu followed to the study room, sat on the chair and swayed his legs, just wanting to be an inconspicuous person behind the scenes, "I want to save my energy to go to the nameless island, that place is so dangerous, I have to put up all my energy to deal with it .”

Well, in fact, he is lazy.

Gong Jiu gave him a blank look, waved his hand and asked him to arrange it himself, and if there was anything he couldn't solve, he would come back and tell him that a ghost villa that was severely damaged by Ximen Chuixue and Huanglong was really not worth their visit.

The little prince gestured to him, walked to the window, turned over and sat on the window sill, arranging work for the newly appointed subordinates, the ninth brother was generous, and directly handed over all the people to him, if he hadn't tossed about the palace before He really might not be able to hold back the hidden guards in the house.

King Taiping rode his horse back to Guangwu City from Yanmen Pass. Before entering the house, he saw carriages full of boxes going out of the gate. He frowned and asked sideways, "Is it time to pay the army?"

The adjutant beside him shook his head, "No, our military pay this year has just come down, and all the money and food have been sent to the warehouse. After counting, it is a full [-]% more than last year."

King Taiping squeezed the stubble growing on his chin, clicked his tongue and got off his horse and returned to the palace. He said that he remembered correctly, this year's military pay was much higher than last year, enough for the entire Yanmen Pass to pass comfortably.

Even if it is military pay, there is no reason to send it directly to the palace. King Taiping never touches the military pay sent by the court. The most honest prince in Song Dynasty.

These boxes are tightly sealed. Judging by the style of the boxes, there are either silver or jewelry inside. Each cart has two horses, and the weight is not small. All the military pay that is left alone is enough.

Mingyue'er will not want to do bad things while he is not at home, right?

The old father's heart skipped a beat, he quickened his pace and walked in, the emperor's eldest nephew is not easy to mess with, Ming Yue'er must not do stupid things, we can't fight against that insidious boy!

In the yard, Zhao Mingyu was holding a notebook, when he heard Uncle Wang's voice from afar, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Gong Jiu, "Brother Jiu, who is the sinister boy that Uncle Wang is talking about?"

With a blank expression on his face, Gong Jiu knocked on the table to let him continue to settle accounts, and then clenched his fists to keep the yelling father out.

The little ancestor looked at the back like a sharp knife out of its scabbard, prayed for poor Uncle Wang in his heart for three seconds, then withdrew his mind and continued to keep accounts.

He blamed Taoist Mu wrongly. The Ghost Villa is not poor at all, not only is it not poor, but also rich. It's a pity that Taoist Mu was not there when the cannons bombed the valley, otherwise it would be a grand slam.

There was no cover for Ximen Chuuxue's intrusion into the ghost villa to kill people. The power of the sword god's sword made the other people inside tremble with fright. As soon as Ximen Chuuxue left, he immediately sent a message to his superiors.

Taoist Mu was too busy to come back in time, only Layman Gusong himself came, but one is enough, if Layman Gusong is arrested, Taoist Mu will not plead guilty.

He wasn't worried at all that Taoist Mu would rely on his high martial arts skills to disregard the court. That person valued the position of Wudang master so much, and he certainly wouldn't just watch the officers and soldiers arrest all Wudang disciples.

He himself was captured by the court for doing evil in secret, and the entire Wudang faction disappeared since then, so it is easy to choose the answer.

Alas, Ghost Villa is really rich.

The little prince sent the last carriage away, and recorded all the gold, silver and jewelry in that carriage on the ledger. After the ink dried up, he handed the ledger to the secret guard who followed him, and asked him to send the things directly to the palace. brother.

Fifteen million taels!

There are also jewelry whose value cannot be estimated for the time being!

Please also call the ghost villa a Tuhao villa!

Zhao Mingyu lay on the table in amazement, and had a deeper understanding of the richness of the Jianghu forces. He used to think that although the people in the Song Dynasty hid wealth from the people, the people in the Song Dynasty were actually not rich. It was just that compared with other dynasties, the people in the Song Dynasty The life is better, there is more spare money on the body, the festivals are more lively, the merchants earn more, the emperor has a harder life, and there is nothing special about it.

The emperor was so poor that even the clean rats in the treasury didn't bother to patronize. Even if the wealth was hidden in the people, where could the people get rich?

But now, he was ashamed of his previous ignorance.

The wealth is hidden in the people, and the people must be much richer than the government, especially in this unscientific world, where the major forces have hundreds of years of background at every turn, and the wealth they have collected is even more super. almost imagined.

The richer the richer, the richer they are. Unlike emperors, they spend as much as they receive, and they don’t even receive enough to spend. The big families of the people produce gold and silver. Even if there is only one piece of gold at the beginning, hundreds of years will pass. It can be turned into a house of gold, which is not like a national treasury. Either it will be short-lived this year, or it may be short-lived next year.

It would be nice to have more of these money-gathering forces. Whenever the treasury runs out of money, it will send troops to wipe out one. This is a worthless business!

Copying the house is fun for a while, and copying the house is always fun. It really is a wise maxim.

After the little ancestor sighed, he felt that there was no movement outside for a long time. He patted the dust on his sleeves and ran to the door, poking his head to see what was going on outside.

Brother Jiu walked out with his fists clenched. Uncle Wang would probably be beaten, but Uncle Wang would not forget to cry when he was beaten. He didn't cry and tell Brother Jiu not to kill his father at this moment, so he probably didn't get beaten.

What stopped Brother Ninth and below from committing the crime of beating up his own father?

Outside the door, Gong Jiu stood there expressionlessly with arms folded. King Taiping stopped the carriage that had just left the courtyard, violently opened the box, looked at the white silver inside, and refused to let them leave.

"Mingyueer, this is the result of the Yanmen soldiers. Don't you need money for shells? Don't you need money for arresting and interrogating prisoners? Don't you need money for sending the copied things to the capital? At least one cart must be left behind!" King Taiping He said confidently, when their soldiers go out to work, they can't have everything in their hands. The military salary is military salary, and the extra income is extra income. The two do not conflict.

Gong Jiu looked at his silly father, and said in a calm tone, "What should be kept has already been kept, do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

Their old Zhao family seems to have a few unintelligent guys in every generation. His father's generation is a special case. From the emperor to all the princes, no one has a normal mind.

Compared with them, Ming Yu seems to be the most outstanding, which is really strange.

The little prince didn't know that he had changed from "not very smart" to "reasonable" in his cousin's heart. He knocked on the door and looked at Uncle Wang who was holding the box with great strength, "These have been recorded in the account book. , is going to be sent to the capital to fill the national treasury, my brother said to leave half of it for the soldiers at Yanmen Pass to improve their lives, and the money has already been put together with the previous military pay."

King Taiping: ...

The heartbroken old father held his chest and asked tremblingly, "Mingyue'er, our family can be regarded as soldiers of Yanmen Pass, right?"

Gong Jiu nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"It's you who didn't save some for the family!" Prince Taiping squatted on the ground and brushed his hair angrily, "Your father and I have no private money to buy wine for more than half a month!!!"