Author: I am not Zhao Gao

His Highness Prince Jin came to see me?

When Scarface heard this, he turned around and saw a familiar figure standing at the door.

Wearing a python robe, he stood upright, with a gentle expression and a majestic air.

"Your Highness...Your Highness."

Scarface struggled to sit up.

"It's great to lie down."

Prince Jin stepped forward, his tone as gentle as ever.

Scarface looked at His Highness King Jin who was very close at hand, recalling the inhuman torture he had suffered during this period, his eyes were full of tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Someone...is going to target Your Highness."

The King of Jin nodded slightly: "I already know about this. You can just rest and recover. Don't think too much. I am still waiting for you to recover and transfer the money elsewhere."

The scarred face was slightly startled and asked doubtfully: "It's so good, why did Your Highness do this?"

King Jin sighed leisurely: "Although Mu Ying is dead, my father still doubts me. He summoned me to the palace a few days ago. His words were full of temptations. After much thought, I decided it would be better to change the money to another place.

"

Scarface hesitated for a moment and said: "I thought that the money in Jiazhou Mansion was still safe and did not need to be transferred. The money left with Mr. Zhao really had to be moved. After all, if such a big thing happened in Jiangdong, Mr. Zhao would definitely do it.

affected."

King Jin looked thoughtful, and nodded after a moment: "That makes sense...take good care of your health. It's up to you to handle this matter. I can't trust anyone else."

Scarface asked: "How long has the humble position been imprisoned?"

King Jin said: "Five days."

Scarface thought for a while and said: "Since His Highness has decided to transfer the money, it is better to move as quickly as possible. The same is true for letting Zheng Ping handle this matter."

King Jin frowned slightly: "I talked to him about this matter yesterday, and he told me that he couldn't remember where the money was..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Scarface's body trembling slightly, his pupils shrinking slightly, and he looked at himself with frightened eyes.

Xiao Green Tea, who was pretending to be King Jin, felt his heart sink and pretended to be confused: "What's wrong?"

Scarface said in a trembling voice: "You... you are not His Highness the King of Jin, who are you?"

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Little Green Tea stopped pretending and sighed Youyou: "How did you find out?"

There was resentment in Scarface's eyes and he remained silent.

Little Green Tea stared at him and said coldly: "This matter is not important to Prince Jin, but it is very important to you... I can save you from some torture."

Recalling the inhuman torture he suffered during this period, Scarface hesitated and told the truth: "You imitated him very much, but after all, he is not His Highness the King of Jin. You can't tell the difference for a while, but you can tell after getting along for a long time.

, but I wasn’t sure in my heart, so I did some testing.”

Having said this, he paused and continued: "There is no bodyguard named Zheng Ping in Prince Jin's palace."

"So it's true that the money was placed in Jiangdong Master Zhao and Jiazhou Mansion?"

Jiang Chuyue raised her eyebrows and raised a smile on her lips.

Scarface's expression froze, but he soon returned to normal, and said calmly: "I'm just fooling around."

"Oh!"

Jiang Chuyue sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, and controlled her soul to leave his dream.

…………

Renfu.

In the courtyard.

Jiang Chuyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, looked up, and saw Ren Pingsheng and that "Mr. Xiao" looking at her expectantly.

"I...I'm...I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

Little Green Tea lowered her eyes slightly, showing a guilty look.

"It failed."

Ren Pingsheng's heart sank, but he quickly cheered up, stretched out his hand to touch her little head, and comforted her softly: "This is just an attempt, don't take it to heart, we will think of a solution later."

In just half a year of knowing each other, this is the first time that the prince has made such an intimate move towards him.

Little Green Tea's heart trembled as she listened to the gentle voice beside her ears.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly became serious, blinked his eyes, and said softly: "That person is very vigilant. He found out that I was fake after only a few words of conversation, but he also got some information.

He said that the money of the Jin Dynasty was kept in two places, one was Jiazhou Mansion, and the other was Mr. Zhao in Jiangdong. Where exactly it was and who Mr. Zhao was, I didn’t have time to ask."

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Rongxue, faced Ren Pingsheng, and said pitifully: "My lord, are you so useless... It would be great if I could be as capable as Young Master Xiao, so that I can share more burdens for your eldest son."

Some."

"..."

Xiao Rongxue was excited. When she heard these words, her expression froze.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng didn't think much about it, his heart was full of joy.

"Jiazhou Mansion, Mr. Zhao from Jiangdong...it's enough to know these two points!"

His eyebrows were full of smiles: "Miss Chuyue is already very capable."

Little Green Tea seemed to be very impressed by his praise. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "As long as I can share the prince's worries, I will work hard to become more capable!"

Xiao Rongxue looked at them expressionlessly and said calmly: "What should we do next?"

Ren Pingsheng thought for a moment and said word by word: "Enter the palace to meet the saint."

Jiazhou Prefecture is located in Jiangdong, covering a vast area.

With his power alone, trying to find the specific location where the silver is hidden in Yifu is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, we can only rely on the emperor's power.

"If the emperor asked you how you got the news, what would you say?" Xiao Rongxue asked with a serious expression.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Tell me the truth."

Xiao Rongxue frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Prince Jin is the prince after all. Even if the emperor knows the truth, I am afraid he will condone it and cover it up."

Ren Pingsheng said: "What does he do to his son, what does it have to do with me? All I have to do is recover the money and rescue the people of Mu Mansion."

Xiao Rongxue added: "If King Jin gets the news, I'm afraid he will target you."

A sharp light burst out from Ren Pingsheng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Before this, he should worry about whether he would be targeted by this prince."

He said this not impulsively.

The assassin who assassinated himself and his sister-in-law before was inextricably linked to the Chief Envoy of Jiangdong.

Now, all the Jin King's money is stored in Jiangdong.

Not surprisingly, the Chief Envoy of Jiangdong and the King of Jin were of the same species, and there might be King Jin behind the assassination.

In this case, we will face each other sooner or later, so why should we be afraid?

Hearing this, Xiao Rongxue was slightly startled, then realized something, and asked in surprise: "You want to attack Prince Jin?"

Ren Pingsheng said calmly: "Why not?"

Xiao Rongxue hesitated and said: "After all, he is a prince, a prince, and he is in the capital."

"We'll talk about what happens next. Let's resolve the current matter first... Besides, he may not be able to guess that it was me who attacked him."

Ren's life is as calm as ever.

Although she didn't believe that he could deal with King Jin, seeing how confident he was, Xiao Rongxue felt much more at ease and couldn't help but think: "Maybe he really has a way to deal with King Jin's revenge."

"I'm going to the palace. Don't do anything to Scarface until I come back."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the two of them and said solemnly.

"Okay." Xiao Rongxue nodded lightly.

"Everyone listens to the prince." Xiao Green Tea blinked lightly, her voice soft and waxy.

"..."

Xiao Rongxue glanced at her sideways and fell into silence.

…………

Qianqing Palace.

study.

Emperor Zhaowu stood by the window, looking at the blue sky, with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

behind.
To be continued...