063 God of Wealth

Before Nangongyi went to the museum, he smelled the smell of danger.

This is the instinct of several years in the army. The danger has not yet officially come. Just approaching, he can judge and predict based on his own feelings.

He summoned all the people in the hall and separated those who knew martial arts from those who could not do martial arts. He was thinking about the strategy of resisting the enemy. The door was suddenly knocked open, and more than a dozen assassins in black entered with knives!

"Come so fast!" Nangong Yi pulled out his long sword to fight against the enemy and was calm as usual.

The two leading assassins with high martial arts roared fiercely and chased them, surrounding Nangong Yi in the center. The rest of the assassins fought to the death and met a group of guards in an attempt to entangle them. They had no time to take care of Nangong Yi!

Nangong Yi's long sword rushed out, and the cold light suddenly flashed, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes! Where the sword gas swept, the two assassins did not distinguish where the sword light came from, and they didn't even have the strength to fight. In an all of an hour, the head fell to the ground, and the blood was cheap on the spot!

Nangong Yi pointed Jianfeng to several other assassins again. The sword spirit was wrapped around, and the blood was like fog, splashing cold all over the ground! Nangong Yi deliberately left a living mouth and only used the tip of the sword as his chest to hurt him. Then he asked harshly, "Who sent you here?"

"You will never know, never..." The man only said these words, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His whole body curled up and convulsed, and died immediately.

"It's poisonous. These people may be a group of dead men. They took pills in their mouths before the action. If they fail, they will bite the pills and kill themselves on the spot. Han Xuan, the deputy general of Nangong Yi, explained.

"Even if he doesn't move, I know who did it." Nangong Yi sneered and suddenly thought of a person, and his face changed color in vain!

When I was about to turn around to save her, I heard a proud voice say, "Princess Jing is here, who dares to act rashly!"

"Your surname is Yan, you!" Nangong Yi looked angrily at the solemnity of holding the knife on Murong Xueyan's neck, "Be despicable!"

"This is the point. What if it's despicable?" Yan Zhengqing's face was full of twisted smiles at this time, which made people retreat. "King Jing is really beautiful. He married such a talented and beautiful princess. No wonder the subordinates deliberately marry the little girl, but the king of Jing didn't even look at it."

"If you are surnamed Yan, if you know each other, you will soon let the princess go, otherwise the Jingwang Mansion will not let you go!" Han Xuan's angry eyes were full of flames.

Murong Xueyan was held by a knife and dared not move. She couldn't help crying in her heart...

Last night, I tossed around with Nangong Yi all night. I just got up in the morning and put on my clothes. I was sore that I just wanted to ask a maid to beat her. As a result, the maid didn't scream, but let Yan Zheng, a shameless villain, be kidnapped!

She crossed over from March. Although she passed by death several times, every time she turned bad luck into good luck, it was also a blessing. Could it be this time...

Do you want to fall into the hands of Yan Zheng, the old immortal?

"Old man, you're about to let go!" Murong Xueyan shouted, "In addition to being the princess of the Jingwang Mansion, I am also the righteous daughter of the Empress Dowager. If you dare to touch a cold hair in this palace, the Empress Dowager will definitely kill your nine clans! Maybe I can pull out your ancestors who have been buried and whip the corpse..."

"..." Nangong Yi frowned and looked at her - this little woman who doesn't know what's going on? What's going on? Don't you know what's the consequence of angering this crazy Yan Zheng?

"Shut up! If you tell me more, I will poison you immediately!" He shouted solemnly and viciously.

"Okay, you go and get the medicine right away. I'd like to see if you have the courage to make me dumb!" Murong Xueyan continued to shout.

This time, Nangong Yi and Han Xuanjun saw that Murong Xueyan was talking to Yan Zheng to distract him.

"Bad girl!" Yan Zheng was so angry that he almost wanted to slap her snow-white face in the face!

"Who is the stinky girl talking about?" Murong Xueyan asked.

"The stinky girl says you!" Be upright and unpreventive, answer it with your mouth.

"Oh, it turned out to be a stinky girl talking about me..." Murong Xueyan smiled like a silver bell, and several guards present couldn't help laughing.

"If I don't teach you a good lesson, this stinky girl won't be Yan!"

"Which one is Yan's name or not, ask your mother to go. What's wrong with me?" Murong Xueyan added a sentence to stimulate and solemnly.

"You..." Yan Zheng was so angry that he slapped Murong Xueyan with the other hand——

At the moment of lightning, Nangong Yi found a chance to take action...

Everything only happened in an instant!

Nangong Yi's long sword took action, and the sword spirit was like a rainbow, like a sudden appearance of cold light. Where the sword breath flashed, Yan Zheng only felt a sharp pain in his right wrist, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground!

Murong Xueyan reacted very quickly, escaped from his control and ran to Nangongyi...

"Go to hell!" Yan Zheng picked up the steel knife with his left hand and cut at Murong Xueyan's back heart with lightning speed!

Nangong Yi's body was like electricity and shuttled by. No one could see how he took action. A dark shadow bullied Yan Zheng and picked up one of his hands. Everyone clearly heard the sound of wrist joint fractures!

Then, Nangong Yi fell down, bent his knees, and couldn't move!

Nangong Yi crossed his neck with a long sword and shouted angrily, "Say, where is the disaster relief silver issued by the court now?"

"Silver two?" Yan Zheng sneered and didn't admit it. "Didn't Yin Liang have been allocated to buy warm clothes and food for a long time?"

"How dare you argue!" Nangong Yi said again, "I have verified that I have allocated five thousand yuan for the disaster relief money, but you have only distributed two thousand yuan, and there are still three thousand taels. Where on earth are you hiding?"

"If the prince believes that the subordinates are corrupt, just make a move. Why fabricate many reasons?" Yan Zheng raised his head and looked like he couldn't see the coffin without tears.

"Lord Yan, what do you need?" Murong Xueyan comforted him warmly, "Your crime is beyond the national law. Even if you don't admit it today, the truth will be revealed to the world. Why don't you confess your guilt early to avoid affecting your family? Didn't you say that you still have a daughter?"

"This..." Yan Zheng was obviously a little shaken.

Murong Xueyan continued: "You may have been a good official, but now you have made a mistake and lost all the game. If you want to turn back, it is impossible to break. But if you refuse to plead guilty, even your wife and daughter will be killed. Why do you have to do this?

"Wife and daughter Zhu Lian" was deliberately fabricated by Murong Xueyan. In fact, she knew little about Daqi's law. At this time, she deliberately said so in order to intimidate solemnity. Sure enough, Yan Zheng did not think deeply about what he said to her when he was frustrated. He believed that after a long time of measurement, he finally admitted: "The three thousand taels of silver and the people's fat and people's ointment collected by other officials over the years are all put in the secret way of my official's home, and I am in the other garden in the south of the city."

"What about the assassins who just attacked me?" Nangong Yi asked again.

Yan Zheng did not hide it any more and replied truthfully, "Those Jiangyang thieves who were originally unforgivable, I released them and stored them in the other garden just to be in case of unknown needs."

"Han Xuan, take Yan Zheng down first, and the others will follow me to Yan's mansion." The truth came out, and Nangong Yi did not dare to neglect it, and immediately ordered again.

"I'm going too." Murong Xueyan raised her face and begged.

"You are a woman, don't care about the nosy, stay here!" Nangong Yi said with no face.

"Hey, you cross the river and tear down the bridge!" Murong Xueyan crossed her waist with dissatisfaction.

Several guards who used to serve in the royal palace have seen the usual smiles of Murong Xueyan and Nangong Yi. It's not surprising. Several people said, "Your Majesty, the princess is very smart. It's not a good thing to have her help."

"Okay, just follow me." Nangong Yi compromised and nodded.

Murong Xueyan quickly followed, walking side by side with Nangong Yi, and everyone followed behind. Both of them were silent when they walked. Nangong Yi unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a clear kiss mark on her neck, and his heart couldn't help swinging.

Murong Xueyan was immersed in her excitement and completely disappeared from Nangongyi's hot eyes. You know, she has been in Daqi for more than half a year, and this is the first time she has the honor to see the ancient secret path!

However, when the secret road really appeared in front of her, it made her very disappointed. It is different from the built-in underground stairs she saw on TV, a painting or a decoration on a case that the door opens automatically after moving, or uses some gossip and other complex labyrinths as marks... and so on. The secret path in front of her can only be described as the word "simple" -

First of all, the so-called secret path is just an ordinary door behind a bookshelf in the strict study. There are no stairs or anything. When you open the door, you can see a small bamboo staircase. After going down, you will not see a large space. It is so small that it can only be described as a "cave". Except for a few boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, the remaining space is only enough for two or three people.

"I told you not to follow me." Nangong Yi glanced at Rong Xueyan and ordered the royal guard who came down with them to go up and prepare the rope to get all the boxes up.

When everything was over, it was already afternoon. Murong Xueyan felt hungry and couldn't stand it. She remembered that she hadn't eaten since she got up in the morning.

"Are you hungry?" Nangong Yi has a tacit understanding this time.

"Uh-huh..." Murong Xueyan smiled dryly.

"It's almost done. Let's go back first." Nangong Yi waved his hand and ordered. Everyone used the only carriage left in Chaozhou to carry away several boxes of gold, silver and jewelry.

The group returned to the hall, simply had lunch, and continued the disaster relief. In the evening, accompanied by Traceless, Xiurong transported more than a dozen trucks of grain, cotton-padded jackets and silver into Chaozhou City.

"These are..." Not only others, but also Nangong Yi did not know that Murong Xueyan was prepared for this.

"It's my little concern for the victims, but... it doesn't seem to be enough." Murong Xueyan smiled and said, "Let's distribute it first. If it's not enough, we can use my money to buy it at the first house in the world nearby."