The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

After Lu Jiao finished shouting, he darted around the yard like a loach, adding a few more words as he ran.

He also took the opportunity to wrap up the kerosene that had been divided in the space with his mental power and scattered it in every corner of the yard.

By the time Lu Jiao and his thugs ran away, they were nowhere to be seen.

The wealthy businessmen were silent for a moment, and soon resumed their fun.

There's no way. It's curfew now, so it's impossible to go home.

They are not like those powerful people who can walk on the streets at night.

It is better to drink wine tonight and get drunk tonight. The owner of Qinming Cottage can't kill them all.

Thinking of this, they became more interested in playing.

Lu Jiao had already run into the lobby and was confronting Master Shen.

Mr. Shen no longer cared about his elegant and gentle manners at this time. He stood like an old man, with his hands on his waist and pinching his fingers unconsciously.

"Quick, quick, quick! Catch him and block his mouth!"

Lu Jiao yelled again as if she was deliberately trying to anger Master Shen.

Now, not only the people in the lobby, but even the guests upstairs stuck their heads out to see the excitement downstairs.

And in a private room on the third floor.

There was a person standing by the window. When he saw Lu Jiao's face clearly, his eyes lit up.

He had met the Ninth Prince at today's grand court meeting, and he had also been scolded by the Emperor at the noon court session.

Afterwards, he secretly went to Eunuch Quan to inquire about the news, only to find out that the ninth prince was missing and the emperor was taking his anger out on him.

I didn’t expect the Ninth Prince to be here!

The commander-in-chief is still investigating in the palace!

He turned and walked out of the private room, then quickly left through the back door, and the carriage headed straight for the palace.

The young masters who were kneeling outside the screen waited until the sound of his footsteps completely disappeared before they supported each other and stood up from the ground.

Seeing that more and more people were coming to capture her, Lu Jiao pushed open a gap in the crowd, grabbed the railing of the stairs, and climbed up to the second floor.

At the same time, all the spiritual power wrapped in kerosene set up in the backyard was taken back.

The space on the second floor suddenly became much narrower.

Lu Jiao became more agile and would jump out of the corridor from time to time and hang in the air, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise.

Now no one believed that this child was the ninth prince.

Everyone thought it was a circus troupe invited by the building to perform a new play.

The reinforcements from Qinming Cottage also arrived at this time.

Several men with bulging temples walked into the lobby on the first floor. One could tell at a glance that they were extraordinary martial arts experts.

When Lu Jiao saw that the play was almost over and he had heard what he was supposed to hear, he stopped playing.

The mental power radiated out, collecting all the silver bills or silver coins hidden in each room into the space.

Before Lu Jiao could even enter the system space to see how much he had gained, those people surrounded him.

"Second brother! You would do anything to humiliate me!"

Lu Jiao turned around and continued running towards the roof.

Master Shen secretly cursed those thugs for being useless and unable to even catch a twelve-year-old child.

After being delayed for so long, he even shouted about the Second Prince's affairs so loudly that everyone in the building could hear it.

It's fine for the wealthy businessmen, they won't dare to talk nonsense after being threatened, but these officials...

What to do!

He looked at the direction where Lu Jiao was running and was startled: "Stop him quickly! He's going to the Star-Picking Pavilion!"

Mr. Shen's voice was a little hoarse when he shouted.

Completely ignoring the faint smell of kerosene that slowly permeated the air.

Lu Jiao climbed up to the third floor and moved among the guests.

The six masters were afraid of hurting the distinguished guest, so they were afraid to use any means to catch him.

The spectators found it quite novel and happily cooperated with Lu Jiao.

The masters exchanged glances with each other, split into two sides, and tried to surround Lu Jiao.

Just then, a cry of surprise came from the backyard: "Fire!"

These words were like a switch, releasing an endless sea of fire from hell.

Sparks began to appear not only in the backyard, but also in the corners of the lobby.

Lu Jiao poked his head out of a private room on the third floor and looked at the fire downstairs.

"Yan Huan! They say that brothers have a bond of love, but you actually forced me to this point! From now on, I, Yan Jiao, no longer have a brother like you!"

Mr. Shen also came to the second floor at this time.

He leaned forward and shouted at Lu Jiao upstairs, "You lunatic, you are biting recklessly!"

"I'm making random accusations? Everyone knows that Qinming Cottage is Yan Huan's property. It's just that the Guo family helps to take care of it, and all the profits are sent to him in the palace!

Do you dare to say that it wasn't Yan Huan's instruction that put me in the dungeon?

He sent me to this Nanfeng Pavilion just to humiliate me! To avenge me for hitting him in the face during a previous fight!"

Lu Jiao spoke rapidly, like a string of cannonballs.

Holding onto the window of the private room, he swung to the private room next door like a monkey.

Master Shen also took this opportunity to order them to leave.

"Something unexpected happened in our little building today, and we didn't entertain you all well.

Next time, I, Shen, will host and entertain everyone! "

Although the guests in the lobby were walking out, they were lingering to hear what happened next.

Before Master Shen could speak again, smoke began to rise from the second and third floors.

The fire in the backyard and lobby was getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, Lu Jiao also climbed up to the Star-Picking Pavilion and shouted down.

"Yan Huan! In order to cover up your crimes, you even gave up such a large building! Don't you care about the lives of so many officials?"

Officials in the lobby: Don't look at me, I don't exist. Why did I come out to drink tonight?

For a long time to come, the business of the romantic places in the capital was very depressed. But that is a story for later.

The man who was in the private room on the third floor also hurried over with the commander-in-chief.

When I looked up, I saw Lu Jiao standing in the pavilion on the roof, surrounded by a sea of fire.

Commander-in-Chief: !!! My life is over!

"Ninth Prince! Please don't be impulsive!

If you have any grievances, please come down first and tell me. The emperor will definitely give you justice!"

Onlookers: Wow! This isn’t just a new trick that went wrong, they’re really imprisoning the prince!

The people at Qinming Cottage are so bold!

Lu Jiao looked downstairs.

As early as when the fire broke out on the second floor, Mr. Shen and his companions had left along with the other guests.

At this time, like the commander-in-chief, they were all standing across the street, and the expressions on their faces were clearly illuminated by the firelight.

Lu Jiao pretended to find a way to go down, but finally gave up.

"Grand Commander! Please help me report to my father. Yan Jiao swears on his life that Yan Huan is a perverse person who has killed his brothers and sisters. He is not worthy of being a human being!

I have the blood of Jiang and Nandian in my body. I would rather die than suffer such humiliation!

Please help me tell my mother that it is impossible for Yan Jiao to return her kindness to her!"

Commander-in-Chief: My dear, please stop saying such unlucky words!

If you jump down, the worst that can happen is that you'll break your legs, why would you risk your life?

"Not really! Not really! I'm here now, aren't I? Jump..."

Before the commander-in-chief could finish his words, a crisp sound came from the floor beneath Lu Jiao.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, her figure disappeared on the rooftop.

The entire Star-Picking Pavilion collapsed.

The whole building turned into a huge torch.