Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 197 Stealing
The next day, at night,
"Old Third, give me some advice, what should I do next?"

Fan Xian was a little nervous.

Zhuang Mo Han, Zhuangzi, Mozi, Han Feizi, these names sound very cool.

“Just relax.”

Bai Jing said lightly.

According to the plot, today Fan Xian will become known as the Immortal Poet, which is considered a famous scene.

In fact, Zhuang Mohan was the one who got caught in the crossfire. Why did he have to frame Fan Xian for plagiarizing poems?

What happened next was just as Bai Jing had expected. Zhuang Mohan wanted to ruin Fan Xian's reputation on the grounds that the poem "Climbing a High Mountain" was copied from his teacher's poem.

As a result, Fan Xian composed a hundred poems on the spot, leaving behind heart-piercing words that made Zhuang Mohan so angry that he vomited blood.

The farce ended here, the banquet ended hastily, and everyone returned to their homes. Fan Xian was drunk and was taken back by the guards of the Fan Mansion.

"The main event comes next."

Bai Jing took out the communicator and injected Qi into it.

"Be prepared. There will be changes in the palace today. This is a good opportunity."

"Yes, I obey!"

…………

Fan Mansion.

Fan Xian suddenly woke up from his bed and put on his nightgown.

"Brother, you are so drunk tonight, where are you going?"

Fan Ruoruo came over with the hangover soup, her eyes dull.

"Go to the palace and get the key!"

Fan Xian looked determined.

Fan Ruoruo hesitated and said, "But, can you go in this situation?"

“It’s a good opportunity because I was drunk at the party just now!

Look, if even you think I shouldn't have gone, then others will definitely not think that I was the one who broke into the palace at night!"

Fan Xian had already made a plan. He had already used his true Qi to dissolve most of the alcohol, and he also used his true Qi and blood to stir up his face, making it red, pretending to be drunk.

No one would notice that he was actually pretending to be drunk.

“It’s too late to say more.

Ruoruo, no one can enter my room before I come back!"

"Ok!"

Fan Xian jumped over the high wall and reunited with Wu Zhu.

"Uncle Wuzhu, proceed according to the plan. You go and lure out Hong Sixiang, and I'll take the opportunity to steal the key from the Queen Mother's Palace!"

"it is good."

Wu Zhu nodded.

The two of them leaped all the way to the outside of the palace wall.

"Uncle Wuzhu, did you write down the map of the palace?"

Fan Xian was a little worried.

The Qing Palace covers a large area and has many palaces. It would be a disaster if you get lost.

Fan Xian himself also spent two full days to make sure he had memorized it thoroughly.

"Don't worry, I'll engrave that map in my mind after just one look."

Hearing this, Fan Xian's mouth twitched and he complained, "I forgot."

Uncle Wuzhu is a robot, so he should have a scanner or something like that.

"wait for me here."

Wu Zhu said.

"it is good."

Wu Zhu flew over the city wall, avoiding everyone's sight, and came to the Queen Mother's bedroom.

"Someone!"

Hong Sixiang suddenly opened his eyes.

"He was able to pass through layers of guards and come here silently. He must be a master of at least the ninth rank!"

Hong Sixiang's figure disappeared from the courtyard. Following the sound he had just heard, he jumped onto the beam and saw a man in a black nightgown.

"Do you know where this place is?"

Hong Sixiang smiled playfully.

"Sorry, I took the wrong road. I'll be right there."

Wu Zhu said calmly.

"Hmph, the imperial palace is a forbidden area. You can't come and go as you please!" The smile on Hong Sixiang's face gradually disappeared, turning into a solemn expression.

"Come!"

"boom!"

Hong Sixiang burst out with his true energy and rushed towards Wuzhu. The terrifying force smashed down with a force that had the power to cut gold and split jade!

"excuse me."

Wu Zhu held a green-bladed sword in his hand and pushed away Hong Sixiang's fist.

"what!"

Hong Sixiang was shocked. His cultivation level was already at the peak below the Grand Master level. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a half-step Grand Master. Yet, the person in front of him could easily resolve his attack!

Wu Zhu did not fight with Hong Sixiang. He took light steps and ran out of the palace.

"Go away!"

The two men chased each other and fled, and fought several times along the way.

"Gu Qian!"

"Gu Hou!"

"You are Si Gu Jian's disciple!"

Hong Sixiang was itching to try his skills, so he used all his strength to activate his domineering true energy. The true energy flowed through his meridians like a rushing river.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two fought all the way, and under Wuzhu's deliberate guidance, they both left the palace.

"Uncle Wuzhu succeeded!"

Fan Xian was delighted. Most of the guards outside the palace were attracted by the noise of the fight between the two men, leaving a gap in the defense.

"Chance!"

Fan Xian acted decisively and sneaked into the palace.

"Very good, all we have to do next is find the Queen Mother's bedroom and everything will be fine."

According to the Third Prince, perhaps because he was too confident in Hong Sixiang, there were no other powerful guards around the Queen Mother's bedroom except Hong Sixiang.

All that was left were a few eunuchs and palace maids to serve the empress dowager in her daily life.

And with Fan Xian's eighth-rank skills combined with the use of poison, it would be extremely easy for him to knock these people out without anyone noticing.

Fan Xian quickly determined the direction according to the map in his mind, and it took him a quarter of an hour to sneak to the Queen Mother's bedroom.

"very good."

Fan Xian poked a hole in the window paper and sent the incense in. After making sure that everyone was sleeping soundly, he slowly pushed open the door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

After searching through boxes and cabinets for a while, Fan Xian looked at the key in his hand, his face full of smiles, and said, "It's not as difficult as I imagined."

After arranging everything back to its original state, Fan Xian left the Queen Mother's bedroom and wanted to leave the palace.

"what!"

Suddenly, a familiar figure passed by in the corridor, causing Fan Xian to exclaim softly.

This person was Zhuang Mohan who had confronted him in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests before.

"It's strange. I made this old man so angry that he vomited blood not long ago. He had to ask the imperial physician to treat him. His condition had just improved. How come he is in the palace again?"

Fan Xian became suspicious.

He and Zhuang Mohan had no grudges in the past or present. It was strange that this man framed him for no reason, and now he entered the palace late at night. There must be a big problem.

Male foreign officials were not allowed to spend the night in the harem. At night, even they had to be urgently summoned to enter the palace.

Zhuang Mohan was brought in by two maids, one in front and one behind. He was wearing a white cloak. I'm afraid he wasn't summoned by the emperor...

'That direction seems to be the Princess's residence!'

Fan Xian was slightly shocked. The eldest princess was the mastermind behind the assassination on Niulan Street, so it was reasonable for Zhuang Mohan to frame her.

'I have to go and have a look!'

Fortune and wealth must be sought through risk. Fan Xian decided to take a chance and followed Zhuang Mohan and his group from the beam.

Sure enough, a moment later Zhuang Mohan arrived at the Princess's Mansion!

"Mr. Zhuang, you came to see me so late, is there something important?"

The eldest princess looked lazy, with a hint of charm in her eyes.

"Zhuang came here because of what the princess promised earlier."

Zhuang Mohan looked pale.

"This time, the false accusation against Fan Xian for failing to copy the poem is not going to be easy."

The eldest princess said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)