The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

At this time, Kyoto of Jinling Kingdom was bustling with activity. Kyoto was located on the water, with waterways extending in all directions. A man with a poor appearance, wearing the most common clothing of laborers in Jinling Kingdom, got off a passenger ship that had just docked at the dock.

The surrounding water mist was mixed with the white dew that had not completely dispersed, turning it into chaos.

The man lifted the patched package on his body, bent his waist slightly and walked forward with the people disembarking from the boat.

At first glance, the man has a full beard, his fingernails are covered in dirt, and even his clothes have not been changed for several days. He blends in among the crowd and is inconspicuous.

Accompanied by the shouts of the vendors going north and south, the man walked forward slowly and silently.

From time to time, people passing by in Kyoto would talk about the general who came in to return to the court, and all the comments fell into the man's ears.

"How is it General?"

"That's really majestic!" The answer was a young man who looked like he had just finished work at noon.

"It would be great if I could ride that tall horse one day and return home in glory."

The man's ears twitched slightly, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face.

The man finally stopped in front of a restaurant.

The restaurant was bustling with people, and it was lunch time. The man walked straight to the counter, took out a few taels of silver, and said gruffly: "Get me a room and bring some food."

The shopkeeper raised his eyelids and looked at the man, then pushed the booklet in his hand over.

"Sir, please show us the directions and simply register here."

The man picked up the writing brush, scrawled a few words on the booklet, and then followed the waiter upstairs.

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Maybe it was because the rumors outside had taken effect. These days, the emperor would reward random things from time to time. He even thought of allocating another group of maids and eunuchs to Jing Ling, but Jing Ling agreed to them one by one.

Don’t be afraid of the crowd, just be afraid of the lack of people.

After all, the emperor's spy is everywhere here. If you use the spy badly, you will be the one being monitored. If you use it well, you will be the one who resists surveillance.

Jing Ling moved a chair and sat in the yard to bask in the sun.

Many new maids and eunuchs were cleaning up every corner of the yard under the leadership of Grandma Wang.

"Your Highness, how do you think I am doing here?" Grandma Wang smiled like a flower, her intention to please was particularly obvious.

Jing Ling glanced lazily in the direction that Grandma Wang was pointing, and nodded casually, "Thank you."

The smile on Grandma Wang’s face became even bigger and she thanked her again and again.

Fudong raised her head coquettishly, with her nostrils pointed upward, "Come with me."

Jing Ling closed her eyes and continued to fan herself leisurely.

The surrounding eunuchs, workers, and maids turned a blind eye and continued to clean the yard in an orderly manner.

After a while, Fudong returned to Jing Ling again.

"Your Highness, the weather looks better than usual today. Would you like me to accompany Your Highness for a walk?" Fu Dongqiao smiled brightly, and even reached out to shake Jing Ling's sleeves.

The little maid's bell-like laughter reached the ears of everyone in the courtyard.

A few of them had already pricked up their ears and used their cleaning skills to move towards Jing Ling without revealing their flaws.

In the eyes of those individuals, they saw the third prince of Ziyan Kingdom with long eyebrows and a smile in his eyes. He was holding a fan and tapping the little maid's bun with a fan that looked like punishment but was actually endearing.

"Okay, then come with me for a couple of walks." His Highness Zhilan Yushu has a noble and noble temperament.

In just one stick of incense, Jing Ling and Fu Dong changed their clothes and walked out of the house.

As soon as the two of them went out, Grandma Wang, who had been cleaning the backyard, twisted her fat body and hurried to the front door. She waved her broom and knocked everyone who was cleaning the front yard into the backyard.

The woman lay quietly on the door leaf, turning her cunning eyes to look outside.

This area is the most remote area in the entire palace. Except for a group of people from the Proton Court who occasionally go out on weekdays, no one cares about it at all other times.

In front of Jingling's courtyard, there is a large dense pine forest. Since it snowed a few days ago, no one came and went to clean it. At this moment, the large pine forest is covered with snow, and among the silvery coverings, occasionally green trees can be seen. Pointy.

From a distance, Grandma Wang saw the master and servant in bright clothes, dozens of meters away, playing and walking forward slowly.

Grandma Wang looked at the backs of the master and servant with a mean look, and couldn't help but spit at the sound that was getting further away.

"Bah! It's just a gift from the Holy One, I really forgot my identity!" Grandma Wang thought about the various rare things that had been sent in one after another in the past few days, and couldn't help but feel jealous.

Looking at the worn copper bracelet on her wrist, the woman couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

Fudong, this little bitch, has been trying to ride on her head recently. I couldn't tell it before. This little girl looked submissive in the film and didn't dare to say any unnecessary words to her. Recently, she can be said to be the master of one person. The chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, dictating to her every day, with their nostrils pointing upward.

Thinking about it, Grandma Wang's hand holding the broom became stiff.

The woman looked again and again at Jing Ling and Fu Dong who had left outside, then locked the door from the inside and crept into Fu Dong's house.

She had seen with her own eyes before that the stupid proton handed the key to the warehouse to that dead girl Fudong.

That damn girl's hands and feet are not clean either. Look at the hairpin earrings on her head and the jade bracelets on her wrists these days. They change the pattern every day seven days a week without repeating it. They are not all taking advantage of that stupid hostage when she is not paying attention. , stole it yourself?

Several times, she saw that dead girl sneaking into the warehouse as if she was a thief with a guilty conscience.

She had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

Even if you can't find the key to the warehouse, you can still make a good profit by randomly selecting one or two pieces from that dead girl's jewelry pile and asking someone to sell them. Anyway, there are so many dead girls, and one or two pieces are missing. Come out, even if you can see it, didn't she steal it?That girl has a guilty conscience and will definitely not make it public. Even if one day, His Highness discovers something, what does it have to do with her?

Grandma Wang slowly opened the door, checked again and again that no one was around, and slipped in quietly.

Within a few minutes, Grandma Wang closed the door and walked out with a happy face. At this moment, the woman's thick wrists were hung with several fine bracelets.

Soon, the woman opened the door and walked quietly towards a certain place.

As soon as Grandma Wang turned a corner, Jing Ling and Fu Dong walked out of the pine forest.

"Your Highness, are we going to follow?" Fudong changed from the indulgence he had shown in the past few days. He lowered his head slightly and whispered respectfully to Jing Ling.

Jing Ling shook her head and kicked Bai Xue in front of her in boredom. "It's not necessary. What tricks can she come up with?"

Jing Ling could almost imagine what this dog slave would say to the person behind him. It's not necessary. I can take care of whatever comes.

"I asked you to register before. Please register everything."

"Everything is registered, Your Highness."

"Go back and compare them carefully to see what has been lost. Don't make it public until I come back."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Jing Ling turned around and followed the footsteps just now.

Before leaving, Jing Ling shook the white snow on the pine branches. The snow fell to the ground, covering up the footprints, as if no one had ever stopped here.