The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 5: From the beginning to the end of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the prince calculated

"It's unreasonable, there is such a thing!"

Pretending to be annoyed, Zhou Wushuang slapped the chair, stood up from the seat, looked at Wei Zimou and said, "Even dare to deceive my prince's friends, his Wanbao Pavilion really has the guts of a bear!"

"Wei Zimou, what about the fragments of the Lingshan butterfly in the South China Sea? Take them out, and this prince will decide for you!"

Hearing this, Wei Zimou was overjoyed, he quickly stood up, and eagerly said: "Prince Thirteen, I knew you would definitely help me, the fragments of the South China Sea Lingshan butterfly are in the front yard, I asked Xiaoling to watch over there , I'll take you there!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Zimou pulled Zhou Wushuang and walked out.

In this regard, Zhou Wushuang also let him pull it, and did not resist anything. There was something weird behind this incident, and it was probably aimed at him. He couldn't just sit and wait in the mansion.

And four days later would be his coming-of-age ceremony, if he couldn't make any noise, he might really be sent out of the capital at Zhou Xingzhe's will.

Soon, Zhou Wushuang followed Wei Zimou to the front gate of the Prince's Mansion.

I saw an overturned carriage parked there, and a pair of coral fragments were scattered on it. It was the South China Sea Lingshan butterfly worth 30 gold, but at this moment, there was only one piece that was less than the size of a palm and it was still intact. It glowed with azure blue light, while the rest were all piles of lost color.

The aura was sucked dry!

Pupils shrank, Zhou Wushuang instantly saw through the reason why the Nanhai Lingshan butterfly was broken, turned to look at Wei Zimou beside him and said, "Wei Zimou, are you sure you bought the Nanhai Lingshan butterfly or not?"

Nodding heavily, Wei Zimou said with an ugly expression: "It will definitely not be fake, I have found a professional to be firm, and the little spirit I have manifested has an innate sense of heaven, material and earth treasures, otherwise I would not Will spend 30 gold to buy it!"

"But not long after I walked out of Wanbao Pavilion, the Lingshan butterfly of the South China Sea suddenly shattered. When I went back to ask the people in Wanbao Pavilion to reason, they told me that it was broken by someone and had nothing to do with them!"

"But at that time, those who escorted Nanhai Lingshan Butterfly were all my family generals, and there was no one on the street. How could it be destroyed by someone? You know Xiaoling's sensory ability, even if someone did it, it is impossible to quietly Be silent and undiscovered!"

Hearing Wei Zimou's words, Zhou Wushuang couldn't help but nodded.

Xiao Ling is a bodyguard that Wei Zimou manifested. Although he is only a foundation-building existence, he is a foreign race, born with extraordinary senses. Do little tricks.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang glanced at Wei Zimou, who was already full of anger, and asked casually: "Oh, since Nanhai Lingshan butterfly is broken, and it is very likely that you were tricked by people from Wanbao Pavilion, why didn't you go Tell Duke Wei?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wushuang looked straight at Wei Zimou. He had to figure out whether this guy belonged to someone else, or was he being used as a gunman.

"How dare I accept it!"

His face collapsed, Wei Zimou was about to cry, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Wushuang begging for help, and said, "Prince Thirteen, my father doesn't even know about my misappropriation of 30 gold, if I take Nanhai Lingshan Hu back It’s okay, but the things are broken and the money is gone, so I won’t be beaten to death when I go back!”

Speaking of this, Wei Zimou seemed to have thought of something, and leaned beside Zhou Wushuang and said, "Prince Thirteen, I heard that you captured a slave who betrayed the master a few days ago, and got millions of gold from him. Can you lend me 30 gold?"

Squinting his eyes, Zhou Wushuang can now be sure that Wei Zimou was used as a gun. After all, there are not many people who know what happened that day, and even if there are, they are the subordinates of the princes.

At this thought, the corners of Zhou Wushuang's mouth could not help but rise, and then he said, "Oh, how do you know so clearly?"

"Tell me who told you, and I can consider lending you the money!"

Hearing this, Wei Zimou was overjoyed. If he could borrow money to go back and mend the hole, then he would not be beaten, and there was so much to worry about, so he pointed to a servant beside the carriage: "It's from my mansion." A servant said it, he said His Highness has money here, and only His Highness can save me!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, although I can't return all of it to you at once, I will definitely return the 30 gold to you within a year!"

Not caring about Wei Zimou's guarantee, Zhou Wushuang followed his direction and looked at the Wei family servant team, narrowing his eyes and saying: "Little Ling, catch the guy who gave advice to your son!"

"Yes, Your Highness the Thirteenth!"

As soon as these words came out, a woman in soft armor, riding a white horse and holding a long spear should be there immediately. She turned over and got off the horse, stabbing out with a long thorn in her right hand, and directly picked out a servant from the crowd.

With a wave of his hand, the long spear moved, and the famous scholar Ding let out a cry of pain and landed in front of Zhou Wushuang and Wei Zimou.

It's just that at this moment, Ding's face is ashen ashes, looking at Zhou Wushuang is like seeing a monster, full of disbelief.

Not paying attention to the servant's reaction, Zhou Wushuang turned to look at Wei Zimou and said, "Zimou, is he the one who told you that I am rich?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Nodding his head, Wei Zimou would not recognize this guy who advised him, and even thought in his heart to thank him after he went back. After all, if it wasn't for his suggestion, he would be sad when he went back.

Taking a full view of Wei Zimou's reflection, Zhou Wushuang couldn't help shaking his head, stepped forward and lifted the servant from the ground, looked at him a few times and said, "Who sent you here?"

His pupils shrank, and a trace of panic flashed in the servant's eyes, but soon the shock came down, and he pretended to be terrified: "Your Highness Thirteen, what are you talking about? The villain can't understand!"

With a calm smile, Zhou Wushuang's eyes flashed murderous intent and said: "You thought that the prince would believe it, but now you tell me that you will not die, otherwise not only you will die, but your whole family will die!"

As soon as these words came out, the servant's pupils shrank immediately, and while trembling slightly, he opened his mouth and said, "It's the Seventh Emperor..."

Before he could finish speaking, a piercing sound resounded through the air.

call out--

The arrow pierced through the air and directly penetrated the servant's head.

puff!
Blood bloomed, and Zhou Wushuang's face was stained with blood. At the same time, Xue Qing's exclamation resounded from behind: "There are assassins, protect Your Highness!"

In an instant, nearly a hundred guards from the Prince's Mansion rushed out, directly protecting Zhou Wushuang and the others, and looked around warily.

"No problem!"

After a while, Zhou Wushuang came back to his senses, looked at the dead servant in front of him, frowned, threw his body on the ground, and said, "Notify the city gate guards about their protective measures in the capital. So slack!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wushuang turned to look at the stunned Wei Zimou, and said, "Wei Zimou, Prince Qianben lent you, after all, we have a good relationship, but you'd better not go out during this time, otherwise you will I'm afraid I can't keep the more than 200 catties of meat."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Zimou was taken aback. Although he had no intentions, he was not stupid either.

Zhou Wushuang talked about this part, and just now the servant seemed to say something and was shot dead, if he can't detect the weirdness of the matter, then he is really stupid.

Immediately, Wei Zimou glared at the servant's body, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you use me as a gunman, don't think that I will let you go if you die."

While speaking, Wei Zimou stepped forward to punch and kick his corpse, cursing while beating, the anger in his heart, he was plotted by someone, and the target of the plot was Zhou Wushuang, if this happened Rumor has it that he is absolutely dead.

Zhou Wushuang didn't care about this, and after comforting Wei Zimou for a few words, he took out 30 gold tickets from his bosom and gave it to the latter, then let him leave.

After taking the money, Wei Zimou repeatedly promised Zhou Wushuang that he would thoroughly investigate the matter, and then angrily took the family member's body back to Duke Wei's mansion. In a hurry, he almost fell to the ground several times Fortunately, his embodied guard, Xiao Ling, supported him, otherwise he would really be embarrassing.

As for the small piece of coral on the carriage, Wei Zimou did not take it away, and even gave the expensive carriage to Zhou Wushuang as an interest.

Naturally, Zhou Wushuang would not be pretentious, this carriage is worth ten thousand gold, especially the piece of coral, although [-]% of it is broken, but it is a treasure after all, even a small part of it is very valuable , especially for him.

"Xue Qing, take the things, you take a few people, and go to Wanbao Pavilion with my prince!"

After giving an order, Zhou Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the sky, muttering in his mouth: "Seventh brother, your calculations should be more than that, do you want me to go to Wanbao Pavilion after doing so much?"

"In that case, then I will follow your wish, I want to see what you want to do!"

(End of this chapter)