Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 9

"You said, that Miss Seven has had a miserable life these years, and the people in the city are well aware of how such a helpless child was searched by heavy soldiers, and even the arrest notice was posted. Force a child to have nowhere to go, can't he have a home!"

"Hey, poor child, the emperor can't stay any longer. Lord Shang is determined to force a child into a desperate situation this time. Is there any king in the world? Where can she hide? It's not a dead end. "

"How could Miss Seven poison her brother? I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"Hey, who knows if Miss Seven is really as powerless as the rumors say. You don't know, Miss Seven returned home that day and killed a big wolfhound that stood taller than a person with her bare hands. !"

Above the teahouse, a pair of lazy and smiling eyes casually scanned the crowded crowd.

The skin is more radiant than snow, can be broken by blowing bullets, and the pink lips and black eyes are pleasing to the eye.

The young man dressed in white has an outstanding aura, and he can be seen from a famous family at a glance. There is a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes flicker, brightening.

The other end is arresting Miss Seven in a big way, and this end Shang Mo is already drinking tea and watching a play in the imperial capital.

However, a wanted warrant made the people of the imperial capital boil, and there will be more things that will make the imperial capital boil and explode. Hanguo is going to be lively now.

Shang Mo took a meaningful sip of tea, and smiled sinisterly and darkly.

"Have you heard, have you heard? All the officials went to court this morning, and everyone's memorial contained something!"

"I heard from my father, he was so scared that he almost lost his breath!"

"Isn't that right? I heard that An Ding Hou Shang was so angry that his beard was crooked, and he was blaming him for dereliction of duty."

The Wangcheng Tower suddenly boiled up. This is the most frequent place for the famous princes and ladies of the imperial capital. Ordinary people will never appear in the Wangcheng Tower. The food and tea in the Wangcheng Tower are no different from those in ordinary restaurants. The biggest difference is that Expensive enough to make you vomit blood!For this reason, this building has become a symbol of status, and arty people such as literati, refined scholars, and dudes all regard this building as a good place for talking and laughing.

The handsome little boy who was born in the private room, heard that many young boys were talking about something mysteriously, immediately regained his spirits, pretending to be graceful and exaggerated, and the still-smelling milk doll just posed An old-fashioned look, really amusing.

Shang Mo was dressed as a white-clothed scholar, the heavy makeup covered up his sallow and emaciated complexion, and he looked like he was carved with jade, with his small arms and legs stepping on his hips in a decent manner, fanning his folding fan, and gathering together a pile of brocade clothes Among the young sons: "An Dinghou holds the Tiger Head Order of the imperial guards in his hand. With him around, the imperial capital is always well-behaved and the people are happy. What can make this old guy call him negligent?"

The clear childish voice is rebellious and rampant, and he even called An Dinghou an old guy. These famous children were all taken aback, but seeing that the person who was speaking was a young baby, they all looked strange: "Who should it be? You can tell it's someone at a glance Dahan, who has never seen the world, Dahan respects everyone and waits for three minutes, you little devil dare to call him an old guy, you really don't want to die."

Naturally, they didn't know that the milk doll in front of them, which was carved like precious jade, was the Seventh Miss of Anding Hou's family. It's a pity, what's the use of being handsome, the makeup is choking, the oily hair and powder noodles, even if they grow up, they won't be good.

Shang Mo narrowed his eyes with a half-smile, her father is really powerful.

"It's just an old guy, he scared you, he's not promising!" Shang Mo raised his eyebrows defiantly, his eyes grew to the top of his head, a typical second-generation ancestor.

She came uninvited, accepted everyone's white eyes with a smile, and then approached them curiously: "What's the matter, is there anything more fun in the imperial capital than An Dinghou wanting her own daughter?"

Lei Zhen, the prime minister's son who was headed by brocade clothes, satin, oily noodles, and Shang Mo, rolled his eyes contemptuously, not knowing the so-called stinky boy: "This matter can be big or small. The memorial to all officials this morning, guess what?"

"What's the matter?" Shang Mo asked curiously, blinking his eyes.

The greasy-faced Lei Zhen smiled mysteriously, and then his expression changed, as wonderful as a storyteller: "Everyone's memorial actually contained a greeting card! My father said that the words on the greeting card are really hard to see to a certain level." ..."

As soon as these words came out, Shang Mo was not happy. She worked so hard to write so many greeting cards, is it easy? These old people don't care whether her handwriting is good or not.

"What was written on it? I heard that the civil and military officials were so frightened that they knelt down and begged the emperor for forgiveness." Someone immediately asked.

"It's written on it—" Lei Zhen pretended to be a fool, and saw that the people in the Wangcheng Tower had carefully listened to the speech at this end, not daring to take a breath. Lei Zhen cleared his throat pretentiously and imitated: "Tonight, the phantom thief is coming to steal the emperor's underwear, and sign the name—Phantom Thief Kidd!"

"what!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Wangcheng Tower gasped!

"What are the emperor's underwear?" An uninformed voice uttered weakly.

"It's the emperor's obscene pants!" Lei Zhen slapped the table in shock: "Do you think all the officials have to pee their pants on the spot! This strange thief is really weird, he dared to go to the palace, even the emperor's... In this imperial capital, you can say that this strange thief is so powerful that he can slip greeting cards into the official memorial and bring them into the palace without anyone noticing! Andinghou was so angry that his beard was crooked on the spot. There is such a strange person who knows nothing about the sky and the earth!"

"What's it called—Strange Thief Kidd! The name is also strange. If you say this person is a thief, just steal it, are you afraid that others will not know? To actually post a letter of worship, isn't this a clear challenge to Emperor Dahan? I'm afraid tonight It seems that the palace is not on guard and arresting him."

Shang Mo smiled sinisterly. It was also a flash of inspiration for her, so she borrowed his name. After all, after traveling here, she won't be able to watch the animation updates.

"Hey—" Thinking of this, Shang Mo sighed tragically.

The discussion became more and more intense, and it was divided into three factions. One group admired this strange thief and looked forward to how the strange thief would steal the emperor's underwear in the heavily guarded palace tonight. Arrested, as for the other faction, they hold a wait-and-see attitude.

Shang Mo smiled and withdrew from the crowd. It seemed that the effect had been achieved, and the greeting card had been sent out.She was worried that the emperor would not see the greeting card, so she prepared so many copies and asked all the officials to bring one into the palace.

(End of this chapter)