surnamed Wang

Chapter 299 On the Thief Ship

Wang Gangquan's sudden appearance shocked Zhou Jiuer, who was already a fifth-rank supervisor but still did not forget to set up a stall to make money.

Looking at the downcast appearance of the other party, the old Taoist who is proficient in easy numbers knows that something has happened without doing calculations, so he boldly asked:

"My lord, what happened?"

Wang Lingquan rested his fingers on the hilt of his sword, and said coldly, "Ah Qing is dead."

"what?!"

The old Taoist's face changed again and again, he opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time, and finally, after touching the cold eyes of the other party, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, and his lips trembled and said:
"I really don't know about this. Pindao did inform His Majesty of the prince's whereabouts at the beginning, but he said that he would not trouble you again. Is there some misunderstanding..."

"Don't you know how to count? You still want to ask me?"

Wang Gingquan spoke in a cold voice, without any intention of moving his fingers away from the hilt.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiuer slapped his head, and hurriedly said:

"Don't be impatient, my lord. If you are poor, that's fine."

After all, he didn't care about losing his life, and quickly shook the tortoise shell.

Shen Qianqiu, who had been watching from the beginning to the end, had his eyelids twitching and was terrified in his heart.

Could it be that this sloppy warrior who escorted him all the way is really a prince, or else he dared to call the emperor by his name?Moreover, the gatekeeper just kept silent when he saw him.

"Hurry up, and calculate whether you can survive today by the way."

Xu Shi thought the old way was too boring, and Wang Bingquan directly added fuel to the fire. Hearing the words on Zhou Jiuer, his face was full of bitterness, which was uglier than a dead old lady.

"Yes, the hexagram shows...shows..."

Zhou Jiuer fiddled with the copper coins for a while, then frowned with a puzzled expression.

"Show what?" Wang Bingquan put his whole hand on the hilt of his sword, obviously impatient with waiting.

"Report to the prince." Zhou Jiuer looked embarrassed, "It seems that the secret of the sky has been covered."

Wang Gangquan narrowed his eyes, "Should I trust you or should I kill you?"

After finishing speaking, the saber around his waist was unsheathed little by little, and the old Taoist in purple and gold robes broke out in a cold sweat.

Just when he was searching his brain and trying his best to avoid this life-and-death crisis, he heard a familiar voice not far away:

"Father, mother asked me to call you home for dinner."

It was his daughter Feng Er who came.

Hearing the sound, Wang Gangquan turned his head to look, but saw a strong woman walking towards this side, she was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Feng'er obviously also noticed the situation here, after a little hesitation, he rushed forward and blocked Zhou Jiuer.

The girl looked vigilantly at the sloppy man holding a slender dagger in front of her, and boldly said:

"Hugh hurts my father."

Seeing this, Zhou Jiuer felt a sense of warmth in his heart, secretly thinking that this girl was not in vain, but he was also afraid that Wang Bingquan would be angry with her, so he quickly pulled Feng Er away, and explained:
"Feng'er, no one wants to hurt Daddy, this is Daddy's friend, come to talk to Daddy about something."

Wang Gingquan didn't even think about embarrassing a girl, he inserted the half-unsheathed apricot branch back, and said in a deep voice:
"For the sake of the classics you gave me, let me spare your life. If I find out that you are related to Ah Qing's death, even if I abolish my cultivation, I will kill you."

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he turned around and left. After he walked five steps, he paused and said coldly:
"If you want to tip off the news, now is the time."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Zhou Jiuer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to himself that even if you killed Emperor Shun, I would not care.

……

Shen Qianqiu, who was already shocked to the point of no return, didn't want to go or not. Hearing so many royal secrets just now, he might not be able to survive tonight.

This damn curiosity is really killing me.

Just when he was hesitating, Wang Gangquan's gloomy voice came again:

"Aren't you curious about my life experience? Follow me!"

His tone was unquestionable, and the only way out for Mr. Shen was gone.

Shen Qianqiu looked at the back of the other party, and his thoughts changed suddenly. Perhaps it was not entirely a bad thing, maybe this would be the closest time he was to a great success.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to follow.

"I said, let's not take this as an example, you did a good job."

After the two walked a certain distance, Wang Gangquan's calm words came, but it made the scholar's scalp burst.

Shen Qianqiu secretly rejoiced, thanks to the fact that she had just followed up, otherwise she would really have no idea how she died.

He suddenly felt a burst of courage, and asked:
"I, am I on a thief ship?"

"Thief?" The moody prince suddenly burst out laughing, "The biggest thief in the world is sitting on the dragon chair right now."

When Shen Qianqiu heard the words, he quickly looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending that he didn't hear anything, now he can't wait to slap himself a few big mouths.

……

After the two left, Zhou Jiuer looked at his daughter and said with lingering fear:

"Feng'er, it was thanks to you just now, let's go home and give you the elbow."

"it is good!"

Shen Qianqiu followed Wang Bingquan all the way along the street, the more he wandered off, the more guilty he became, he already guessed what the other party was going to do.

The two walked for half an hour and came to the gate of the palace. It was already dark at this time, and a few guards with knives could be vaguely seen not far ahead.

Shen Qianqiu swallowed and asked:

"My lord, do I have to go in?"

Wang Gingquan ignored him at all, and walked straight towards the palace gate. Shen Qianqiu couldn't get off the tiger, so he had to keep his head down and follow obediently, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

The guards on duty had already lit the lanterns at this time, and when they saw two figures walking towards this side not far away, they were on guard.

"Stop, who?"

One of the soldiers stepped forward and raised a lantern to shine on Wang Gangquan. After seeing his clothes clearly, he said:

"Where did the stinking beggar come from? This is the important place of the palace, get out!"

Seeing this, Shen Qianqiu, who was accompanying him, moved his footsteps a little, keeping a distance to avoid splashing blood on his body.

Wang Gingquan looked at the other party coldly, and put his finger on the hilt of the sword. Naturally, his action could not escape the eyes of the guards guarding the safety of the palace.

"What are you going to do?"

Not far away, several other guards drew out their sabers and surrounded him when they heard the words. Although Mr. Shen tried to stay away as much as possible, he was still surrounded together.

Just when the two sides were at war, there was a steady pace from inside the palace gate, and a man who looked like a commander walked out of the city gate with a team of guards, and asked with a frown:

"what happened?"

"Master Zou, this guy wants to break into the palace with a sword." A guard quickly replied.

"Who is this? Can a leopard be brave after eating the bear's heart?"

The commander surnamed Zou walked forward with a lantern as he spoke, and shone the light on the opponent's face.

After Wang Gangquan slightly turned his face to let him see his appearance, the commander was so frightened that he almost dropped the lantern. Isn't this the dead Eighth Prince?

Zou Shun swallowed his saliva, and first boldly stretched out his hand to touch the other party, then quickly withdrew his hand and knelt on the ground as if he had been scalded.

"See the Eighth Prince for a humble position."

Seeing this, the rest of the people at the scene quickly followed suit and knelt down, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.

Looking at this scene, Shen Qianqiu's eyes almost popped out. To be honest, until just now, he still had doubts about this guy's identity, but with the kneeling of the guards present, his remaining doubts turned into shock. up.

Just as Wang Gingquan was about to raise his leg to enter, the commander named Zou Shun hurriedly stopped him:

"My lord, there are rules in the palace, you cannot bring weapons into the palace."

"What if I have to go in?" Wang Gangquan's eyes were not friendly.

"My lord, please don't embarrass me." Zou Shun stood up, still humble enough.

Wang Gangquan stared at him for a while, and finally took off the sword at his waist.

"Keep it safe for me."

"sure."

Zou Shun nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and Wang Gingquan's words made the man almost lose his grip on the slender dagger:

"I killed Wang Bingde without using a sword."

……

(End of this chapter)