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

Therefore, Hou Ping's mother, Hou Wei's family, completely hated the people in Guiyan Pavilion and secretly paid attention to the movements here on weekdays.

"Butler! There's something strange going on with the prince!"

Butler Chai's eyes sparkled, and he smiled as he poured a cup of tea for Hou Wei's family.

"Don't be impatient. Take your time. What happened to the prince?"

"It's strange at Guiyan Pavilion today! Normally, the guards at the gate would bolt the gate and go back to rest after 23 p.m.

But today, just as the hour of Xu (19:) arrived, the gate of Guiyan Pavilion was closed and the guard at the door disappeared.

Butler, do you think there is something strange? "

"It's a bit strange." Butler Chai murmured in a low voice.

"what did you say?"

Butler Chai smiled warmly and amiably: "After all, the prince is unmarried, so how can he control so many guards under him?

Maybe the guards thought that the prince would not go out again, so they went somewhere to be lazy and have fun."

"Really?" Hou Weijia was still skeptical.

“If you’re worried, I’ll send someone to go with you later. Maybe those guards are having fun.

If you go, you'll spoil their fun..."

Butler Chai deliberately dragged out the ending tone.

Hou Weijia immediately thought that the guards of Guiyan Pavilion were like door gods on weekdays.

If she stayed at the door for too long, they would drive her away, and she couldn't help shaking her body.

"Master...Master, I just came to inform you.

After all, you are an elder in the Prince's Mansion, and the Crown Prince is considered your junior.

You still have to advise the prince on behalf of the prince."

"Hahaha, that's right, that's right."

Butler Chai rubbed his sparse beard on his chin with a smile and served tea to the guests.

Hou Weijia was not a person who did not understand the mood. After drinking the tea in the cup, he said goodbye and left.

When she returned home and saw her son drooling and playing in the mud, she felt a little annoyed.

Lu Jiao watched the conversation between the two.

It is much easier to monitor them. There is no need to be as cautious as when watching Urgutu and not get close to him.

She had a wild thought in her mind: it would be nice for her to open a teahouse like Qinming Cottage.

With so many books, TV dramas and variety shows in her mind, it would not be difficult for her to open a teahouse simply for listening to storytelling and watching dramas.

The difficulty lies in the lack of manpower, so it seems that we still have to find official help.

It would be even better if I could take a trip out of Beijing!

Lu Jiao didn't know yet that the opportunity to leave Beijing that she had been longing for would come soon.

After Hou Wei left, housekeeper Chai immediately called the servant.

"Go to the front and back doors of Guiyan Pavilion and see if the guards are away."

The servant took the order and left, and Lu Jiao's mental power also looked towards Yan Yuanhao.

He had already arranged the division of labor for tonight and led everyone towards the back door of Guiyan Pavilion.

Lu Jiao calculated with his fingers and realized that based on the speed of the people on both sides, they were likely to collide head-on.

Since Yan Yuanhao couldn't do anything, he could only trip up that servant.

The servant was walking hurriedly through the large garden of the Prince's Mansion when his legs suddenly went weak and his knee hit the rockery nearby.

Lu Jiao felt so distressed for him.

The servant still remembered the task assigned by the butler, which was not to alert the enemy.

He covered his knees and rolled on the ground in pain without crying out, for fear of alerting the people in Guiyan Pavilion.

What a loyal servant he is, it's a pity that he is not loyal to Yan Yuanhao.

Lu Jiao held the man back and didn't care about him anymore.

By the time the boy reached the back door, Yan Yuanhao and his men had already set out for a quarter of an hour.

Naturally, he saw nothing, and the same was true at the main entrance.

Just as Hou Weijia said, the guards at the front and back doors were gone.

Where was he going? Or was he playing an empty city trick to lure him over?

Butler Chai was a little undecided for a moment.

Before, Yan Yuanhao asked him to come forward and sell out all the managers and clerks in the cloth shop.

Although the blame was all put on Yan Yuanhao, the butler had an extremely sharp eye - he would not let go of anything from these people that could be sold for a penny.

Because Yan Yuanhao had said that if their property was not enough to compensate for the losses, the rest would have to be made up by the steward.

When those families were sold off, they were left with nothing but the clothes on their bodies.

Her hair was tied up with strips of cloth torn from the hem of her clothes, and it was almost disheveled.

The servants in the Prince's Mansion knew the miserable plight of those people, and they began to be wary of this butler who looked like a good guy but was actually a miser.

Although Butler Chai noticed something, he was powerless to do anything.

It's also good that he can pay less.

The prince took away most of his earnings over the years, and he still owed a lot.

Fortunately, he still had some money with his mistress, and he could also ask his wife for money.

Or he could delay it for a few years, until his wife dethroned Yan Yuanhao as the crown prince, and then he could simply refuse to pay the money.

Butler Chai was calculating a lot in his mind, but he hadn't made up his mind yet.

He was worried that the prince had set a trap for him, waiting for him to fall into it.

To be on the safe side, Butler Chai asked several servants to continue watching the front and back doors of Guiyan Pavilion.

Report immediately if there is any unusual movement.

This night was destined not to be a Christmas Eve.

Yan Yuanhao and his men avoided the curfew patrols and came to the vicinity of Dongtaicang.

It's brightly lit here as usual.

Just the back of each barn, with some dark corners.

Yan Yuanhao has been practicing internal skills diligently since his rebirth, and now he can fight two or three adult men on equal terms.

But he didn't dare to be careless.

You know, there are three to four hundred people stationed in each government warehouse.

And there were less than a hundred of them.

Kuilang moved to Yan Yuanhao's side and asked in a low voice: "Master, the yard is left to..."

Before he could finish his words, Kaiyang covered his mouth and stepped back.

Yan Yuanhao pursed his lips. It seemed that he would have to send Kuilang and Lu Jiao to the northwest as soon as possible.

The two of them have been together for a long time and compete with each other, and they can always come out better.

In the future, Kuilang will not always act on impulse and target Lu Jiao.

Of course, Yan Yuanhao guessed that it must be Lu Jiao who subdued Kuilang.

From Lu Jiao's daily style of doing things, it can be seen that she is a person who will take revenge on the spot.

Every time Kuilang had a conflict with her, he never got any good results.

And in the long run, Yan Yuanhao is more inclined to Lu Jiao.

There was no other reason. In his eyes, Lu Jiao's strength was very mysterious and he had not yet explored it to its fullest extent. However, he knew Kui Lang's entire life very well.

Even if Kuilang practiced internal skills for another ten years, he would not be able to complete the task of tracking Urgutu, but Lu Jiao could do it.

He also wanted to use Lu Jiao to hone Kuilang, maybe he would get some unexpected results.

Yan Yuanhao pointed in several directions one by one, and his men immediately split into several teams and dispersed.

Kuilang also followed Liuhuo reluctantly and left.

Lu Jiao felt his nose was a little itchy and couldn't help but touch it.

Someone must be talking about her, and it’s not a good thing!