This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 182 Treasure Hunt (2)

The eunuch quickly led Su Qiqi and ten others out of the palace.

As soon as he left the palace gate, the eunuch glared at him, stretched out his hand viciously, and said in his mouth, "Let you lose the family!"

With a slap, he was about to slap Su Qiqi's face fiercely.

The familiar scent of red sandalwood fans came, and a folding fan held the eunuch's hand.

He was dressed as a eunuch, but he couldn't hide the arrogance of the prodigal son. Although his appearance was invisible, the folding fan completely betrayed his identity.

Of course, it is the prince.

"Father-in-law, peace makes money, right?" Young Master Yu put a pearl the size of a pigeon egg into the hand of the eunuch.

The two came here purely for treasure hunting, so one less thing must be counted as one less thing.

On weekdays, this eunuch would have been looking for teeth all over the place.

The eunuch touched the pearl in his hand, and squinted at the young master Yudao: "Yes, make money, make money, do you want to marry this girl who just entered the palace?"

"Father-in-law Gaoming, you can see through it at a glance when I think about it carefully."

The eunuch said with an embarrassed expression: "The emperor ordered me to expel her from the palace. Why don't I find you a more beautiful one."

Gongziyu took out another pearl that was bigger than just now and stuffed it into the eunuch's hand: "The emperor is in charge of every day, and he won't care about such trivial matters. No one will mention it if you don't say it, father-in-law."

The eunuch took a breath of the saliva that almost came out: "I don't care, I don't care, I arranged for this little palace maid to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to do laundry and pick vegetables. She will be yours from now on."

"Have you heard, you are mine now." The young master said to Su Qiqi in a pretentious manner.

"You can take her to the place where the miscellaneous households are in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and don't mess around in other places."

Taking Gongziyu's money, the eunuch was naturally soft-spoken, and directly gave Gongziyu and Su Qiqi privileges.

"Okay, then I'll take her around the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Although the Ministry of Internal Affairs is large, it has a complicated organization. They were afraid of attracting suspicion and attention, so they only found a deserted corner in the area under the control of the eunuch and discussed the treasure hunt.

Su Qiqi glanced at Gongziyu up and down: "It doesn't take several days to cleanse your body, why did you come in so quickly."

"I got through a fourth-grade eunuch, it's easy to come in, you really expect me to be castrated!" The son Yu said angrily.

"That's not true, I just think it must be funny that you are tied to the bed and read the castration voluntary letter." Su Qiqi laughed.

Young Master Yu took out the blueprint and shook it: "Time is precious, let's talk about the Martial Soul Pill first."

Su Qiqi also accepted the joking gesture and said sternly, "Have you figured out the place?"

"I figured it out. It should be the courtyard behind Jingqi Pavilion. Now it's a cold palace, and there is a concubine who has been insane for more than ten years."

Gongzi Yu moved his fingers on the treasure map and pointed out the range, but the circle was too large, covering almost the whole place.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to figure out the location.

"It's closer to me. I'll step on it at night while most people are sleeping." Su Qiqi suggested.

"Yes, since Wuhundan was not found when it was built in the imperial city, it means that the location is quite deep, and the things of immortals will have an incredible impact on the surrounding, so don't take risks yourself."

"No problem." Su Qiqi was full of interest.

Immortal medicine pills, just thinking about it makes people excited.

Generally, the materials needed for this kind of medicinal pills are hundreds of years to grow, and Emperor Yang exhausted almost all the materials to make things.

There will be no more Soul Pills in the next few hundred years.

(End of this chapter)