When Yun Mo and his friends arrived, the cell was in a mess, and the prisoners lay all over the ground, unconscious, and the prison door was savagely pulled down.

Prefect Chen walked around the cell. The prisoner that the Holy Prince finally caught was so easy that he had run away without any favoritism. How can I explain this?

"Mr. Chen, why don't you go out and sit for a while?" Mo Ying suggested.

The prefect Chen waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no, no, the subordinate is not tired. General, you have anything you need, just raise it, the subordinate is sure..."

"I need you to go out now!" Mo Ying shouted angrily. He calmed down for a moment and tried to restore his calm tone. "Mr. Chen, look at the only clues left that you have left will be gone, which will affect the work progress. Why don't you go out and sit for a while or go back to have a sleep? Don't disturb my work here!"

Prefect Chen nodded and bowed, repeatedly said yes, bent down and stepped back.

As soon as he left the prison, the butt of the prefect Chen hit someone. When he looked back, he was so scared that he immediately fell to the ground, "Damn the official, damn the official, damn the official! General..."

Song Ye brought the prefect Chen aside, blocking the road tightly at the gate, and was too blind to see it. Song Ye gave in. Only then did the prefect Chen see that the Holy Prince was coming, so he couldn't get up. He lay on the ground and kowtowed, "Sir, please see the prince, the prince is auspicious, long live the prince... Oh, no, the prince is a thousand years old!"

Yun Mo ignored him and let him fend for himself, "How did such a person become the prefect of a state?"

Mo Ying nodded in agreement. Prefect Chen stayed here for half an hour and basically destroyed all the evidence. If it weren't for his innocence, Mo Ying really suspected that he and the Black Scorpion Old Demon were in the same group.

"It is said that he has a good reputation among the people and is a honest official who loves the people as much as his son. However, Meizhou Prefecture is located in a remote area and has not happened any major incident in recent years. I guess he has never seen even the governor or the governor. He suddenly came to the most favored prince in front of the imperial court. I am afraid he has not been scared yet." Not to mention sympathy, Song Ye has seen many things like accompanying Yun Mo to travel around the country for so many years. Once his prince reveals his identity, he has been scared to death.

Di Ting also heard about the deeds of his prince, "It's just that it's rare and weird."

Chu Jin shook his head, "I'm still confused about what Master said about you!"

"Don't sow discord, boy," Di Ting glared at him, "My master is right, that is my lifelong motto, remember Master's teachings!" Di Ting looked at the door of the prison with a lewd legs, "Master, do you think so?"

At the door, Murong Lingfeng came in with a chewy cake, followed by Song Xiao, holding a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in his left hand, three or four candied haws in his right hand, and a cloth bag hanging around his neck. It was estimated that there were a lot of dessert candies in it.

Chu Jin and Di Ting shook their heads as they looked at his look, "Xiaoxiao, you have gained a lot of money after less than half an incense stick!"

Song Xiao handed the bowl of porridge to Chu Jin, threw the candied haws to Di Ting, threw the cloth bag directly into his brother's arms, and sat on the stool and rubbed his neck, "What's this? There are several cars of things that were taken back by Sister Feiying and the others. We almost let the people eat them alive!" Murong was upset, and took a sesame cake and jumped onto the roof. The people saw that they couldn't reach her, so they simply stuffed them all. He escaped under the cover of Brother Su Ying.

Murong Lingfeng nibbled Shaobing and gently kicked the prison head lying on the ground. Looking at the prison head's face, she couldn't help but frown. She handed Shaobing to Yun Mo and squatted down to find the pulse of the prison head. "Is the Hun San?" After saying that, the young master shook his head and denied himself, "No, the medicine of Hun San is much more powerful than this one."

"Chu Jin, come here to help!"

Chu Jin threw the porridge bowl to Mo Ying and ran to Murong Lingfeng happily, "Master, what are the instructions?"

"Put his best and lift his tongue."

"Ah?" Chu Jin was stunned, "Tong...Tong?"

Murong Lingfeng glared at him, "Why don't you hurry up!"

"Oh oh oh." Chu Jin did as he did.

Murong Lingfeng took out the golden needle and pierced the two blue veins under the tongue of the prison head. The black blood immediately flowed out, and the prison head woke up in pain.

Murong Lingfeng handed over the method to Chu Jin and asked him to cooperate with Di Ting to complete it. He washed his hands and then ate the sesame cake. "The person who poisoned him is definitely a master of medicine. He probably made this pseudo-hun Salmon by himself. Although it is far inferior to the genuine one, the effect is still good. If you have the chance, you can communicate." By the way, this assorted sesame cake is really delicious. When you go back, you can buy it for a hundred and ten for her beauties to try it.

"How do you know that this is done by himself?" Yun Mo asked.

"There are medicinal materials that can be seen everywhere. I guess the man made a pill that he made temporarily. This thing was gone without the effect of the medicine within three hours." Murong Lingfeng wanted to write a few herbs from paper and pen, and handed them to Yun Mo. "You go and check the major pharmacies. Has anyone bought these medicines in the past three days? But I don't think he will buy all of them in one place. He should buy some of them in each pharmacies and get them together slowly."

"Prince, Prince! It's not good!" Su Ying shouted and rushed in.

This plot seems familiar.

Yun Mo held his forehead and sighed, "I really don't want to see you recently. Can you report some good news? I'm very good!"

Su Ying was also wronged. This incident happened one by one, so I blamed him.

"But...that..."

"Sir! Sir! It's not good!" Before Su Ying could speak, the government sected again, regardless of whether the prefect Chen winked at him, he grabbed the prefect's hand and shouted, "All the people we sent to Chujing to report the report were killed!"

"What!" Lord Chen was shocked. He just stood up and sat on the ground again, "Are they all dead?"

The master nodded with tears in his eyes, "Even the dogs brought by Li Er were beheaded."

Lord Chen was so angry that he shook his sleeves, "Why did he take the dog with him when he asked him to go on a foreign mission?" After saying that, he felt that the point was not right, "No, what about the memorial?"

The master shook his head, "It's gone."

Lord Chen fainted when his eyes rolled. Don’t wake him up. This time, let alone the black hat can’t be kept, I guess even the things with the black hat will be thrown away.

Yun Mo has figured out how capable Meizhou Prefecture is. Li Yan, the only one who can take it out for a few tricks, still can't move in the bed, the rest is simply unsatisfied. Take the dog out of the business? He must have been kicked by a donkey in the head!

There was no choice but to let Song Ye go there personally and hand it over to the emperor with the official letter sealed by the Holy King.

Song Ye felt that it would be great to go back after he was going back.

Song Xiao stopped doing it when he heard this, holding Zhuzi and refused to let go, "I won't go back, I won't go back!"

"You have been out for more than half a year, and you're crazy! How much has you lost your studies? If you don't do your job, be careful when your father comes back and keeps you in a dark room and thinks about your mistakes!"

Song Xiao was a little scared, but he couldn't resist the playful mentality. "The things taught in the Imperial Academy are too boring, they are just useless things. Those pedantic old gentlemen can beat the thugs. How could I learn more than the past six months when I and the prince went there! Brother, I don't want to go back!"

Song Ye was so angry that he started to grab him directly, "You come down and hold the pillars, what kind of morality is it! Have the Song family tutors taught the dogs?"

Song Xiao's strength was no match for Song Ye. He was pulled down and squatted on the ground and cried, "I can't get out when I go back. You left me alone at home. I am the only one of such a big house. The housekeepers are all busy here and there. They all think I'm annoyed. I don't even have a person to talk to! The students in the Imperial Academy bully me, saying I'm... I don't want to go back anyway!"

The child obviously had something in his words, but several brothers asked him again but kept their mouths shut and stopped talking.

After all, Yun Mo felt soft-hearted when he looked at his growing younger brother, "Forget it, Song Ye. Let Xiaoxiao follow us."

"Yes, yes, just leave the academic matters to me, and definitely let him get the top scorer home." Chu Jin patted his chest and promised.

Di Ting didn't miss it, "I'll leave the martial arts matter to me. From now on, our younger brother will definitely be polite to the martial arts leader when he meets him."

Song Ye glared at them, "Leave the bragging things to you."

"Hey!"

Song Ye looked at Murong Lingfeng, and the young master immediately turned his face aside, "I have nothing to do with you! I haven't thrown these two rotten woods out yet. Don't even think about stuffing them with the monkeys that didn't make them open!"

"Monkey?!" Song Xiao jumped up and pointed at his nose, looking disbelief.

Murong Lingfeng nodded while looking at him, "The monkey didn't make much noise, baboon."

Song Xiao had to argue, but was stopped by Song Ye, "Okay. Be obedient and don't cause trouble for the prince. If I know what trouble you have caused, go back to Chujing immediately!"

Song Xiao nodded quickly, "Yes, brother!"

"Every day, I get up at Mao hour to practice, three pages a day, and also memorize the whole chapter of "Zhanshu" from beginning to end, I'll check it back!"

"yes!"

Song Ye packed up his things and set off overnight, and Yun Mo and others were also confirming their next itinerary.

"The only thing I can be sure about is the snow Ganoderma lucidum, Ye Mingsha and Phoenix Egg." Murong Lingfeng said, "Ye Mingsha is in the Meilin Ghost Cave at the junction of Xihua and Nanchu. The direction is not right. Let's go to the Yusheng Mountain to get the phoenix Egg."

Diting, taking the map to study the route, Chu Jin went out to greet Fei Ying Daimo to prepare things. Song Xiao pestered Murong Lingfeng and asked her to tell the legendary story of Jiushang Valley. The young master Murong hid behind Yun Mo impatiently and refused to come out. Of course, Yun Mo rushed to his princess, the naughty child who had no eyes to practice calligraphy. He hugged the little princess and drank and talked about love. The beauty in his arms was so comfortable.

Unfortunately, there are those who are not as good as Song Xiao.

As soon as Su Ying pushed open the door and wanted to come in, Yun Mo immediately waved his hand, "Get back and close the door, where did you come back? I don't want to hear another word 'bad'!"

"No, prince." Su Ying stood at the door in grievance, "A child was looking for General Mu, saying that General Mu had made an agreement with him."

The eyes of several people in the room were gathered on Di Ting. Chu Jin happened to come back from outside, patted Su Ying's shoulder and asked him to go back, and led the little boy in, "General Mu, have you fed the dogs for your integrity? You don't let such a cute child go!"

"Ah, you are not that..." Song Xiao immediately recognized the boy as he looked at the little boy. At that time, a group of children were crying in the cave, and only he sat there quietly. Song Xiao secretly observed him for a long time, and then he took a gamble when Xie Jiaojiao had questions, but he didn't expect the little boy to do it.

Di Ting also has an impression of the child, calm and calm, dared to pounce on him and fight against Scorpion at a young age. His courage is commendable, and he is a talent for plasticity. "Why are you here? Have your injuries healed?"

The little boy nodded, "You said you wanted to let me enter the army."

Diting said this, but, "You are still too young now. It's time for you to grow up. The high-intensity training of the army is not suitable for you. Be obedient and go home and do your best to be filial to your parents. If you really get to the army, you won't be able to enjoy the unreserved love."

"I have no parents, no home." The little boy said calmly, without any sadness.

Ting and let’s see Yun Mo - he is an orphan. Why not put it in the Black Cavalry Camp first? Anyway, it’s just a pair of chopsticks.

Before Yun Mo nodded, Murong Lingfeng became interested first, "Wow, I saw a living orphan for the first time. He looks so fun, give it to me!"

Yun Mo's eyes swept over the little boy with a sharp look, and naturally he would not agree, "Leave it to Meizhou Prefecture for raising it first. If it is a talent, then take it back to the Iron Cavalry Camp. The Nine Holy Kings Cavalry will not raise idle people."

The child knew that his fate was decided by this person's words, and he didn't say anything else, so he turned around and left.

When he walked out of the door, he heard Murong Lingfeng ask Yun Mo, "Yun Mo, how tall can an adult man be?"

"** rule." Yun Mo replied.

"Is there anyone less than five feet?" Murong Lingfeng asked.

Yun Mo thought for a while, "Are you talking about dwarfs?"

Murong Lingfeng shook his head, "In this world, there are too many unknown things. Many things that people don't know about really exist. You are all too rare and weird."

In the darkness, a masked man gently opened the door of the house and flashed in, kneeling in front of the pearl curtain on one knee, "The Lord, the disciples of the Black Scorpion Old Demon were wiped out, and his subordinates were incompetent and failed to fulfill the entrusted by the Lord. Please punish them."

"Didn't you leave Shen Qing outside?" A slender hand behind the bead curtain patted the handle of the wooden chair, "As long as Shen Qing is still there, it's not a loss. He can beat the group of fools of the Black Scorpion Old Demon alone. It's so stupid to actually use illusions."

"Ghost Face didn't expect that Murong Lingfeng would be able to do illusion, he..."

"Hmph, Jiushang Valley has stood for thousands of years and integrates the world's strange academic numbers. The history of the four countries for hundreds of years is not enough to see. The little skill of the ghost face still wants to play tricks in front of the descendants of Jiushang Valley? Overestimate her ability! She is still young, otherwise you will all have to be exposed!"

"Yes, the Lord taught me the Ghost Face also overestimated the power of the heavy mirror."

The person behind the pearl curtain sneered, "Can he swing the power of the heavy mirror out of one thousandth? The mirror probably won't listen to him at all." The man suddenly thought of something, held his slender fingers and slowly tightened it, "Is Murong Lingfeng An Shuli's child?"

“That’s right.”

"Does she look like that little fairy?" the man asked.

The masked man shook his head, "She has always been wearing a white jade mask, no one knows it."

The man sighed with his forehead, "I think it's not that bad. Let the ghost face see if the heavy mirror is still there?"

“The Lord…”

The man waved his hand and asked the masked man to retreat.

"Forget it, let's put it there first. Soon, all this will return to my own hands, including you."
Chapter completed!