Hidden in the court

The next day, it was just dawn

"You fucking said slacking off, and I believed you!" Xihe Huchen cursed while panting.

Last night, Ji Mingshang called Zhao Yao and Xihe Huchen to go fishing. The three of them climbed over the towering city wall and directly treated the guards on the wall as air. There was no other way. With three top masters, it was not impossible for them to sneak into the palace and assassinate, let alone the city wall of the capital.

We originally thought it was a river outside the city, but we never expected that Ji Mingshang led us through a dense forest.

Strangely enough, three grown men moving through the woods didn't alarm any animals or birds.

Naturally, it was cleared out. As for why, only Ji Mingshang knew.

Suddenly, a lake came into view, with the moonlight reflecting on the lake, making the waves sparkle.

When I looked at Ji Mingshang again, he had already rolled up his trouser legs, picked up the net bag, and taken off his shoes.

"What are you standing there for? Get down!"

"What are you looking for?" Xihe Huchen asked puzzledly.

"A small fish with a red body. Other rare species will also do."

"Isn't that the red-scaled crucian carp?"

"What the hell, is there such a name?"

"My pond is full of these things. Didn't I send nearly a thousand of them to Liang Wu a few days ago?"

"Those are all kept in the palace. They are only found in the palace!"

"So why the hell did you bring us here to look for it?"

"That's wrong, there are some here too, just less.

Xihe Huchen was stunned when he heard this, "Where is this place?"

"Royal Hunting Ground~"

Xihe Huchen (=°Д°=)

Zhao Yao (ー_ー)!!

"You are fucking sick! What is my identity? What if someone finds out?"

"Speak louder and attract them here. You'll be detained here tomorrow."

"Splash" While the two were bickering, Zhao Yao stretched out from the water with a small red-gold fish in his hand.

"Fish basket."

"Fuck, are you a koi?"

Just as Ji Mingshang was about to wade over, a slippery big thing slipped past his feet.

Looking down, I saw a black thing. If it weren't for the bright white belly, I wouldn't even be able to tell there was such a thing here in the middle of the night.

Ji Mingshang was stunned for two seconds, "Xihe, stop it and make fish head soup."

Xihe Huchen immediately took action upon hearing this, but Ji Mingshang's previous movement in the water frightened the big fish. Xihe Huchen's big hand rubbed the black fish's slippery back, helpless.

Xihe Huchen felt very aggrieved. If he had a harpoon or something in his hand, he would definitely give it a sharp blow.

"Get out of the way! Look at my trap!"

Along with the sound came a big net.

After a long time, Ji Mingshang looked at the big fish and Xihe Huchen that were already caught in the net and nodded with satisfaction.

However, when he saw the two whiskers on the black fish's mouth, he could no longer laugh.

"This... is, a fucking koi, right?"

On the other side, Zhao Yao reached his hand into the water, and a large silver fish slowly emerged...

The next day

"Yuzu, it's time to cook."

Suo Wei climbed out of bed and habitually gave instructions to Xie An the first thing she did.

What responded to him was her father's shout outside the door, "Why don't you get up? Xiao An is already the boss, and he still has to take care of a little girl like you every day. How can a girl like you behave like this?"

This sound made Suo Wei completely remember her plan from last night.

I thought to myself, "Just wait for me."

After her father left, Suo Wei walked to the main hall as if nothing had happened.

This is where my father meets guests.

As soon as you enter the door, a strange fragrance hits your nose.

My eyes fell on a "rockery" at the top.

Suo Wanjin's treasure, thousand-year-old agarwood

He took out a small saw and saw it "crunch, crunch..."

After a while, a piece of agarwood about an inch long was in hand. He was very considerate and helped his father turn the sawed side to the back.

Now that you have the stuff, just call it a day.

He went into his room, took out a plane, and in a few seconds, the thousand-year-old agarwood turned into a pile of sawdust.

Sew the spices and agarwood collected in advance into the sachet you have modified.

"Okay. This is for Yuzu."

As he spoke, he took out the sachet filled with mugwort that he had bought for five cents, poured the remaining scraps into it, and closed the mouth.

While sewing, she kept muttering, "This is for Dad."