Emperor Jin

Chapter 86
(Correct me for a low-level mistake, the queen's younger brother is called Fang Shi, not grandson Shi, the mistake in the old manuscript killed people)
When Yun Shi heard this, he frowned imperceptibly, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, don't ask for so much courtesy, it's just a handy job, it's really not worth mentioning."

He had already seen refusal during his conversation, but Fang Shi seemed to have never heard of it, and continued with a smile on his face: "This girl has always admired you, if His Highness does not give up..."

Hearing him go on, Yun Shi knew something was wrong, but refusing rashly would be the greatest humiliation among the clan, so he calmly smiled and said, "Thanks to Miss Meng's love, but I am ten years older than her. Great disparity, I'm afraid it's not a good match for her."

"Your Highness, don't think so."

Fang Shi had been prepared for a long time, and he saw every opportunity and did not give in. "She only wants to marry a hero in the world. Age is just a common opinion. As for experience-to be honest, a woman in the boudoir is between twenty-five and fifteen years old. Is there really any difference?"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if to show off his insight into women, then he fixed Yun Shi with a smile, and said respectfully: "My Fang family's daughter, I am not boasting, in the aristocratic family, everyone is full of praise..."

He was eloquent, following the wishes of his family, trying his best to persuade Yun when he saw the other party holding a cup with a smile, and was about to continue talking, but he heard a noise of people outside the window, coming from far and near.

Fang Shi was deeply ashamed, and immediately became furious. He stood up abruptly, and said coldly, "Who is making noise outside?!"

The confidant knew his temper, so he went to the court tremblingly and said: "Master Hou, there are thieves in our house."

"What kind of blind thief dares to come here to commit crimes?!"

Fang Shi almost laughed, but he heard the confidant's voice hurriedly said: "The door of our bank has been cut in the middle!"

Is this still great? !
Fang Shi suddenly burst into anger, and jumped up in a gaffe-the bank of the capital's mansion did not have any family treasures at all, but the rare money he had collected privately was stored together. It will be gone forever!

He hurriedly said "accompany you less", and then rushed out.

It was inconvenient for Yun Shi to accompany him, so he poured himself a drink with great interest, and hearing the stern voices outside the window, he couldn't help laughing to himself, as if he was somewhat pleased with the misfortune of this dude.

Fang Shi rushed to the iron gate of the warehouse, only to see that the pine trees were bright and bright, and the private soldiers in the house were also armed with weapons, and it was chaotic and noisy.

The housekeeper came forward to report with a sad face, Fang Shi took a closer look, but smiled indifferently: "The dozens of cabinets of treasures have not been opened, and some trivial silks are old goods anyway, so it is not a big deal."

Having said that, he still repelled the crowd, went in again, turned on the lamppost, watched the dark secret room slowly open, and then said with a sigh of relief: "It's finally safe——"

Before the last word "早" was uttered, a figure suddenly flashed in the secret room. He was about to call out, but he felt stares in his eyes, and suddenly fell unconscious.

Bao Jin wore the shining pearl mask and escaped from the darkness. She leaned over and took out a bunch of keys from Fang Shi, and walked towards the deepest sandalwood cabinet.

As the dust rose slightly, a complete and huge ginseng appeared in front of her eyes, with seven leaves.

Bao Jin put it in his sleeve, put the key back in its original place, and then flied it out with a smile.

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She climbed up to the eaves and was about to leave when she heard a clear shout from behind her. Although the sound was not sharp, it had the meaning of not being angry or arrogant——

"Your Excellency, don't invite yourself, and leave me to hang around for a few days!"

The voice was quite familiar, Bao Jin secretly complained, and when he turned around, it really was Jing Wang Yunshi!

Yun Shi saw that Fang Shi hadn't returned for a long time, so he became curious, went out to explore, but caught a glimpse of a figure flying past on the black tile eaves, he followed without hesitation, and let out a sudden cry .

The man turned around quietly. In the dark winter night, the bright moon was covered by a layer of thick clouds. In the twilight, the man was wearing a dazzling mask with colorful cloud patterns painted on the side, and his jaw was actually made of cold, hard and luxurious gold. , with that slender and weak body, it gives people a sense of emptiness and silence - just like the shadow of the moon in the deep pool, illusory, cold, and elusive.

Yun Shi drew his sword out of its sheath, recalled all the previous rumors, and asked with a smile: "You are the assassin of Southern Tang?!"

Baojin was firmly locked by his qi mechanism, although he thought he was not weak, but was tightly entangled by him, annoyed in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "So what?"

"The ones who died at your hands were all my comrades-in-arms, and I should seek justice for them."

When Yunshi drew his sword, it brought forth the sound of endless wind and thunder.

(End of this chapter)