Seeing that Nezha didn't seem to be lying, Mu Wushuang could only look at Lin Miao and wink him. Mu Wushuang knew that the big fish Lin Miao was looking for was probably the lucky minister. Kicking the ball to Lin Miao, Lin Li should be able to get more useful information, so Mu Wushuang immediately kept silent, just looked at how Lin Miao fought with Nezha with expectant look.

Lin Miao indeed pondered for a moment, then sighed and asked slowly: "Third Prince, are you not afraid that the Heavenly Court will pursue you?" Mu Wushuang sighed inwardly and said silently: "Take a trick? It's beautiful!" Who would have thought that Nezha actually laughed twice and said: "Marquis Wei Yu, don't you have to use this trick of playing trick of playing hard to get for the family - I heard that Your Highness is as smart as Sister Ling, why can't he use such inappropriate means?"

Lin Miao stopped suddenly, then turned around and stared at Nezha and asked, "Third Prince, do you know my sister too?" Nezha stared at Lin Miao's eyes with some excuses for a while, then took a deep breath, lowered her head with a little embarrassedly and replied, "Mr. Wei Yuhou, it's strange that it's not strange that Sister Ling and Zhang Hong's red line of crossing the line is really not something that he is sure of this old thief."

Lin Miao was shocked, and he looked at Nezha tightly and asked, "Third Prince, what did you say? My sister and Zhang Hong are... Their red lines are actually together?! How is this... possible?!" Nezha sighed and looked at Lin Miao: "I heard from the cat fairy that the red lines between Sister and Zhang Hong are very special. Baili is sure that this old thief cannot pull out even if he has the "Baisheng Xingyuan". So Baili is sure to let them not meet again in different ways, otherwise how could Zhang Hong be written into the divine book by the old erotic insect?"

Lin Miao was still stunned in place with a look of surprise: "You said...my sister and Zhang Hong... she actually had this kind of thing with Zhang Hong?! How could this happen... Well, anyway, Zhang Hong is just a mad dog, and I'm not afraid of him now, why didn't the Heavenly Court send Zhang Hong here?! Now I have an extra debt with him!!"

Nezha shook his head awkwardly and explained, "I don't know this either. It's said that Zhang Hong should come back and report... Maybe I don't know it yet. Lord Wei Yuhou, it doesn't matter if you don't believe in the Sa family. When you look back and see the cat fairy in the Yu Palace, ask her. What you know is indeed limited, otherwise you wouldn't have been sent to die!"

Seeing that Lin Miao had come back for a long time, Mu Wushuang immediately stood in front of Nezha and said, "Third Prince, I want to take you first..." Nezha nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's normal for you to be afraid of the ministers of the imperial edict. After all, he is the confidant of the Emperor of Heaven, and it's very difficult to deal with. You just need to let me eat and drink and fill."

Lin Miao came to his senses and looked at Nezha's face and became complicated: "Third Prince, did they expect you to surrender?" Nezha said with a serious expression: "It should have been unexpected... After all, I am still following my father in public. I was defeated and captured, so my father... he won't be able to conquer you..." After saying that, Nezha lowered his head and stopped talking.

Bao Sheng sighed and nodded: "I'm afraid King Li will be sent to prison because of your involvement." Nezha smiled dejectedly: "According to my father's temper, if he leads troops to conquer Ningbiancheng... he will definitely be killed by Luo Binghou under the sword. So he was captured... he is better than my father's life in vain?"

Mu Wushuang sent someone to find a carriage prison uniform, nodded to Nezha and said: The third prince, I can only offend him first. Lord Liu Sanmiao is organizing the people in the city to take refuge, so I can only hand you over to Lord Liu first." Nezha put on his prison uniform with a calm look on his face and put on shackles, and was escorted to Liu Sanmiao's house by Guo Feng and Mao Tongfeng.

Seeing that there was no one around, Mu Wushuang whispered to Lin Miao: "Mouse, the minister must know about the third prince's capture!" Lin Miao frowned and said, "That's natural! So Mu Too, let's meet Mr. Bao in the evening in Zhuxue Garden. The three of us have to discuss how to deal with Erlang Zhenjun and that minister!"

In the afternoon, Lin Miao leaned against the door frame of the kitchen of Chunfeng Restaurant, looking at Bao Mo who wrapped himself tightly. Bao Mo walked to Lin Miao and whispered: "His Royal Highness Weizhuo Marquis, I have already inquired: There are only three people who have made your Marquis' table." Xu Chun also followed Bao Mo and nodded to Lin Miao carefully: "Sir Lin Miao, since I changed the name of the banquet you made to the Marquis' Banquet, the price has risen all the way, and now it has been sold for 300 taels per table."

Bao Mo stared at Lin Miao and told: "His Highness Wei Yuhou Hou, I think that that master is probably among these three..." Xu Chun sent Bao Mo a note and said: "It's these three people. Lord Bao, Hou Lin, the villain will take his leave first." Lin Miao looked at Xu Chun's hurried back and shook his head: "Shopkeeper Xu will not be implicated because of this matter, right?"

Bao Mo smiled and waved his hand indifferently: "With His Highness guarding here, the minister of the lucky minister dared not act rashly! Is he more powerful than the third prince? Anyway, I don't believe it." Lin Miao lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "But we have to be careful! That guy probably has set his sights on me a long time ago..." Bao Mo pushed Lin Miao into the kitchen, then closed the door, took off his hat and turned his eyes: "Marquis Wei Yu, it's a bit unethical to do this. But he can only aggrieved Marquis Bing and his wife."

Lin Miao raised his head and thought for a while before he showed a wry smile and said slowly: "There's no way. I hope Mutou and uncle won't blame me... By the way, Mr. Bao, are you sure that the person will show his fox's tail tonight?" Bao Mo was silent for a moment before slowly saying: "I don't think it's him either. If it's as we expected... Once Yingying appears, he will be dead!"

Lin Miao looked at the note Lao Xu stuffed it to himself, and tightened the corners of his mouth to look at Bao Mo: "Master Bao deliberately used this hand to move flowers and wood to disrupt the guy's sight, right?" Bao Mo nodded: "Didn't you guessed it all? If we attack his followers directly, that guy will definitely hide, and we will not be able to catch anything."

Seeing Lin Miao's expression still full of entanglement, Bao Mo could only continue, "Now is not the time to be unable to do it. Which is more important? Wei Yuhouhou should be clear." Lin Miao could only nod helplessly, then walked to the iron pot and slowly stirred the chicken stewed in the pot. Bao Mo swallowed a mouthful and asked in a low voice: "Wei Hou, when you cook... you often try the flavors (how do you cook the dishes yourself) right? Otherwise, I will help you this time?"...
Chapter completed!