No disaster

However, he ate a few fruits indiscriminately, and the shells and cores were placed on an empty plate above the low table.

After a short rest, footsteps came from outside the door.

Three people, two people in front, one person behind, the first two people have light and fine footsteps, they should be women, and the last person, with longer and more stable steps, should be men, who don't know martial arts, and are thin.

When they got to the door, the woman in front withdrew, stood on both sides, and sent the man in.

He did push the door open.Shuwuwang raised his eyes to see that a person in apricot-yellow robes came, closed the door on his own, and then went inside.

Seeing that person approaching step by step, Shu Wuwang's eyebrows became more and more serious.It is indeed the assistant prince.

It's just that he didn't expect that it took 12 years to set up the overall situation in Yunnan, and secretly concealed Chen Cang to collect all the treasures in the Nanjiang palace, dangerously putting Nanjiang into danger, with deep scheming, and asking him to mediate for more than three years. The assistant prince, so young.

Judging by his appearance, he will definitely not be over 30 years old. It has been 15 years since the establishment of the Southern Border Bureau, and he was only less than 15 years old at that time.

The brow bone is distinct, the brow is sharp, but it is a little thinner, less imposing and more clear.The eye sockets are slightly sunken, the bridge of the nose hangs narrower, the color of the pupils is almost brown, but clear and intelligent, and the thin lips lack blood.

It looks like it is extremely intelligent, but it's just this face, it looks like it is hurt by wisdom.

He stopped and walked indoors, moving his shoulders and back, as if he never noticed that there were other people in the tent.When he turned his head and saw Shuwuwang, he was really surprised.

Sometimes there are indeed people sleeping in the tent, regardless of gender.It's just that there has never been one, like today's one, that made him a little afraid of him.

The man sat with loose hair and frowned.His demeanor was as condensed as ice and like a knife, as if he deliberately hid his breath so that he would not notice it.The sword eyebrows flew slantingly, which was the masculine and handsome face he had envied.

The black clothes were put on him, which made the man's complexion pale, but it was too raw, which made people see that he was overbearing when he was forced to come forward.

He didn't come to serve him, he was more like waiting for someone to serve him!

This sudden thought shocked and frightened the assistant prince.

However, frowning in vain, he sensed that the assistant prince was a little afraid of him, and even resisted him staying here.It's just that the identity of the assistant prince suppressed him and told him not to act rashly.

But Wuwang didn't understand what he was saying.Ning Mei thought for a moment, since the palace people knew that he was Han, then the assistant prince should also know.That being the case, why did he bother to hide it?

"What did you say?"

These four words made the auxiliary prince suddenly calm down.

It's not just the quietness of not talking anymore, even the emotions are quiet.

"Are you Chinese?"

Shu Wuwang suddenly felt overwhelmed.

This assistant prince can understand and speak Chinese. Furthermore, he didn't know that he was Han before he opened his mouth?

For a moment he was uncertain whether he had played a dangerous move or a foolish one.

Because he was not sure, he didn't dare to move rashly, and he still sat there with frowned eyebrows, his eyes fixed on the assistant prince, not wanting to miss the slightest change in his complexion, and tensed his body to guard against changes.

The assistant prince realized that this person was hostile to him, but he didn't know the reason.Judging by his demeanor, he should be a Han Chinese with status, how could he appear in his bedroom for no apparent reason?When the thoughts came to this level, his mind suddenly became cold, and he also suddenly froze.

"Get out!" He spoke Chinese with a perfect accent.

Shu Wuwang heard clearly that this was indeed the result he wanted, so he stood up safely with his sleeves on his back, passed by the assistant prince, pushed open the door, and then stood still in front of the door.

Although he remembers where he came from, he cannot remember where he came from.The man behind him was deep in thought, and it was impossible not to guard against him or check him, so he had to be careful.

It's just like walking on thin ice with trepidation.

After the Assistant Prince said something, a maid standing in front of the door hurried away, and after a while, the maid brought the man who brought him here before.

The assistant prince said something again, and the man bowed in response, then withdrew, leading the way for Shuwuwang.

This way of going is different from the way of coming.

But Wu Wu took a closer look, if compared with the structure of the Central Plains imperial palace, the assistant prince placed him in the ear room of the side hall.

It actually separated him from the others.The assistant prince just now had already set up defenses against him.In fact, it is necessary to think about it carefully, for a foreigner whose origin is unknown, he would also set up defenses, let alone the deep-minded Prince Nanzhang.

However, he still doesn't know how the Prince Nanzhang will deal with him.

One, kill, to end future troubles.The second is to find out the whole story of the identity, stay if there are advantages, and kill if there are disadvantages.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that the assistant prince has chosen the second option.

He has also heard about the situation in Nanzhang Chaozhong.This assistant prince is highly valued by the king, and his wisdom is unparalleled. Although he is not the favorite of the ministers, he is quite prestigious.

It's just that the atmosphere in Nanzhang Chaozhong is not good, fraud and bribery are prevalent, the methods of collecting money are unsightly, and the people are miserable.Thinking about this, Wu Wuwang suddenly understood why he came to the palace for no reason.

Probably... it was brought when the minister was looking for a beauty in the city to present to the prince.It's just that his appearance...is far from that of a soft and charming beauty.

If the assistant prince didn't kill him, he was probably afraid of offending the courtiers who sent him to the palace and breaking the current stable situation.

It's just that the assistant prince doesn't seem willing to be controlled by others.Thinking about this right now, it's really... I don't worry about eating carrots salty.That's all, let's go to sleep first, let's take a step and see.Now the assistant prince already knows that he is Han, so there is no need to hide it anymore, it is considered a troublesome matter.

Silent all night.

It's not wrong to be a warrior, and because he is in the south palm, he is especially vigilant.The slightest movement outside the house early in the morning woke him up.

It was the palace people who deliberately walked lightly.

Shu Wuwang lay on the couch and waited for half an hour, the palace people came and went in front of the door, but no one stayed.

Zhu Wuwang couldn't figure out how to act so as not to arouse suspicion.He has been in a coma since he was seriously injured. When his subordinates placed him in the capital of Nanzhang, they must have arranged a set of excuses for him. Right now, he is in the palace for a short time, and the assistant prince can find out only those people. His speeches.

However, he didn't know what the rhetoric was.

Therefore, he didn't know what his current situation should be like.

Thinking about it again, right now, Nanzhang must have never found out his identity, otherwise his life would not be so easy, since he hadn't found out, naturally he couldn't catch his flaws, since he couldn't catch his flaws, he must never reveal himself What a flaw.

But, what is revealing flaws?

If he doesn't care about his identity as a Han, what Nan Zhang can care about is only his identity as the master of Jingyun Pavilion and his relationship with Nanjiang.If he doesn't care about that level of identity and relationship, how should he act now?

It's better to relax and stay here, maybe when the auxiliary prince relaxes his guard, he can be released back to the Central Plains.

After thinking through this layer, Wuwuwang suddenly felt a lot easier.The tense back relaxed a little.Time to go out and have a look.

Adding on the toga that I wore yesterday, I pushed the door out. I had already seen this place at night. The porch of the side room is facing a courtyard, and the small lake facing the main courtyard extends half an angle to this place.There are a few irises scattered in the corners of the small lake. They are growing gratifyingly, and they look like they will bloom in a short time.

Shu Wuwang stood in front of the door for a while, and after a short while, a maidservant came running, carrying fresh fruits and food into the ear room, put them down, and backed away.No one in the middle raised their heads, they only lowered their heads cautiously to do things.

It seems that he is indeed treated as the prince's pet and dare not offend.

It's not like washing indiscriminately, and eating the food delivered to you.He was not familiar with the place where he was born, and it was daytime, so naturally he didn't dare to wander around indiscriminately.

Resting in the room, he flipped through the books on the bookshelf, all of them were written in Nan Zhangwen, and he couldn't understand a single word.

After spending half a day, the person who took him to the bedroom yesterday came again.This time he didn't even say a word, and directly motioned him to follow.

Shu Wuwang followed behind him, all the way to the study.

The shape of the study is simple. Entering the door, there are mahogany shelves on both sides, with classics and files on the top, and one side is long.After the man led him into the study, he left on his own.

It's not wrong, for a while, I was at a loss.