The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Wei Bai suddenly felt a little uneasy and glanced at Ye Xiaohan, who was wearing black casual clothes.

"My Lord, has something big happened?"

"It's nothing serious." Ye Xiaohan's voice was still calm. He pointed his finger and ordered: "Wei Song will go with me. Wei Bai will stay at the mansion to look after the princess."

In the blink of an eye, Wei Bai was the only one left in the study. He pursed his lips, and his eyebrows showed a few twists. The prince was the kind of person who would say nothing happened even if something big happened. However, since the prince said nothing big happened, it shouldn't be that something bad happened...

On this side, Ye Xiaohan received new news and went to the Underworld Palace to do some work.

On the other side, Yun Mujiu also received new news and went out to do business.

At this moment, the two of them are in a state of not knowing what each other is doing...

Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu are a couple who are usually busy with their own affairs and do not have the right opportunity to talk to each other face to face.

So sometimes they don’t communicate with each other in advance, but go to do things first, and at the same time leave a hint to the people around them, so that if the other party comes to find them, they will know that they are busy.

A flexible approach to doing things...

At that time, an ordinary-looking horse-drawn carriage was driving slowly on the street. Sui Xi, dressed as a coachman, was driving the horse outside the carriage, while Yun Mujiu and Fusang were sitting inside.

It was just after noon, and there were still many people walking on the street, and carriages and horses appeared one after another.

By the car window, a woman in a lotus pink tulle skirt half-opened the thick gray curtain and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window.

As the carriage moved along, the people inside could clearly hear the voices of the people on both sides of the street, especially those sitting in the tea stalls on the street, who were enthusiastically discussing some current affairs.

Regarding national security, the imperial court sent two small armies to the eastern and western borders.

Regarding the situation in the court, the friction between the two major camps, the Night King's faction and the Emperor's faction, seems to be getting more intense. The people of the Night King's faction have changed their relatively gentle style of the past few months and returned to their previous cold, hard and sharp style.

In addition, there are also topics related to the martial arts world. Of course, Lord Youming is at the center of the topic again.

The deeds of Youming Jiuchong were spread among the people. The storytellers in teahouses and restaurants, the actors in the theater, the singing children in the streets, the jugglers in the market, etc., all spread the stories of Youming Jiuchong's murderous deeds on his way north.

They even gave a vivid description of some of the specific fighting scenes in the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld, and even knew a few of the moves that the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld sometimes used.

Some people were also surprised to learn that Nether Nine Layers not only easily captured the leaders of the death squads in the Nantai and Dongyang strongholds, but also easily dealt with the final leader of the Nantai death squads in Zhongyue.

However, most people had limited information, and they didn't know that the people from the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion had deliberately controlled the scope of information they received. Therefore, most ordinary people didn't know that the final leader of the assassins was Wanyan Sen. They just knew that the Nether Nine Heavy was very powerful and had captured a big boss alive.

In the past few days, as everyone spread the word, they also made an unexpected discovery. It turned out that King Di was also beaten by Lord Youming! The scar from King Di's face to his neck was actually caused by Lord Youming whipping him. But didn't King Di say that he was not at a disadvantage in the battle with Lord Youming?

"Crack a whip?" Yun Mujiu heard this, and the faint smile on her face faded, replaced by a somewhat stunned expression. She did not pay attention to the arrogant lie of King Di being exposed, but focused on the weapon used by the Netherworld Nine.

The whip reminded her of Ye Xiaohan. Ye Xiaohan also used a whip, but he rarely used it, mostly using a sword.

When Prince Di handed the visiting card to Prince Ye's mansion, Ye Xiaohan still looked a little indifferent and said that Prince Di should be taught a lesson.

Yun Mujiu thought again and suddenly became interested in the Ninth Level of the Netherworld.

"Is the weapon that Youming Jiuchong usually uses a whip?" Ye Xiaohan attributed the gimmick of going north to investigate the case to Youming Jiuchong. His style of doing things is in Youming Jiuchong's style, and the martial arts moves and weapons he uses should also be similar to Youming Jiuchong's hobbies and habits.

Fusang grew up in the capital, wandering the streets, and had heard all kinds of news. She thought for a moment and replied cautiously, "Princess, Ming Jun has never announced what weapons he often uses. According to the news that most people have heard, Ming Jun is not a warrior who uses a whip."

Yun Mujiu nodded, "He probably uses any weapon." So when Ye Xiaohan used a weapon at random, others would think that the terrifying figure holding the weapon to kill people was the Netherworld Nineth Layer.

Fusang Xueyun Mujiu also nodded, and the master and servant nodded in unison. "I have heard about some of the deeds of the Lord of Hell. He has learned a variety of martial arts moves and uses a variety of weapons. He should be able to use common weapons such as swords, whips, etc. occasionally when he feels like it."

"Miss." Suixi, who was driving the horses outside, spoke and started talking to Yun Mujiu and Fuso in the car.

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong?" Yun Mujiu asked.

"Miss, I am not sure what weapon that young master usually uses, but I do know one thing."

The "young master" that Suixi mentioned was from the ninth level of the Netherworld. He was still cautious when speaking in public and would not blindly reveal the information and identity of some special people.

"Come here and let me listen." Yun Mujiu lowered the curtains and moved closer to the car door. Fusang leaned next to her and also leaned his head out.

Suixi said: "Mingjun seldom uses weapons. He is most famous for his pair of golden scale gloves."

Yun Mujiu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that when she met Nether Nine, that person wore golden gloves and fought with the assassin. But she couldn't remember it clearly. That night in the hunting camp, she fought with the assassin too fiercely, and then she was drugged, her consciousness was a little blurred, and in the dim environment, it was inevitable that she couldn't see some details clearly.

She sighed and thought, forget it, she no longer remembered the details and there was no point in delving into it.

Then I thought, is she crazy? Why is she so curious about a demon for no reason?

Sui Xi outside continued, "However, no one outside has ever been able to get close to his pair of gloves, because few people who have used his golden gloves to fight him can survive."

Those who had seen the gloves were all dead. For those who had never seen the Netherworld Ninth Layer, their speculations about the Ninth Layer's martial arts moves and commonly used equipment were even less convincing.

In the eyes of most people, although they have heard about the special features of the golden scale gloves, they have never seen it with their own eyes or experienced it. How can they be expected to tell the truth with real evidence?

So people just speculated wildly, what was so special about the gloves? Were they made of some mysterious material? Or were they stained with some toxins, and people who were touched by the gloves would easily die of the poison? Or were they stained with some special powder, and people who were touched would lose their internal strength and have no strength to fight their opponents.

There are many different opinions and everyone has their own speculations...