Chapter 95 The Second Prince

"Because of his busy business, the second prince can't accompany you at will. I hope you can forgive me."

"A prince of a country, he is busy with official business and works for the people, which is respectable," Jian Xiao replied extremely disgustingly and hypocritically.

"I don't know why you came to the Southern Tang Dynasty from half a million miles away. If there is anything you need help, the second prince entrusted Thomas. Yang Qing tried his best to help.

"We didn't..." Jianxiao was about to say that there was nothing to do, but when he came to the Southern Tang Dynasty for a walk, the swordsmen directly stepped on it privately and arched his hand with a smile, "Because my uncle Xiao wants to solve some personal grudges with Dieyimen, we also came to join in the fun."

The words of the sword clan suddenly aroused a lot of laughter. It was not a day or two that the story of Jianxiao and butterfly dance spread in the world. In private, Jianxiao returned it and used his internal skills to launch a secret language: "Why did you tell me?"

"Instead of letting people suspect us, it's better to put some real information, if Thomas. Yang knew that there were fragments in the hands of the owner of the butterfly door. Guess what would happen.

The words of the swordsman came to the ears of Jian Xiao, Thomas. The scene of Yang competing for the Xuanhun chasing jade on Diefeng Mountain reappeared, that is to say, the person in front of him is also a cruel person.

Thomas. Yang also laughed twice. Do you believe the words of the sword clan? Thomas. Yang didn't dare to guarantee at all. It's right that the cold-faced swordsman has changed a lot, but although they have been engaged in business for so many years, how careful the swordsman is, Thomas. Why can't Yang be clear? The end of the laughter, Thomas. He arched his hand and said, "Why don't you stay in the small house for a few days, which is also a thin face for our second prince."

"Yes." Jian Xiao nodded and took out a text from his body: "This is a routine visit. Please have a look."

Thomas was stunned. Yang was a little confused. * Ben glanced at him casually, and the thoughts in his mind wandered for a long time before answering, "His Royal Highness the Second Prince will be solely responsible for the safety of the ambassador."

"Then please." Jian Xiao finished speaking from Thomas. Yang took * Ben in his hand and returned to his seat.

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"You really have a lot of things on your body." Sitting in the cabinet, the big guys gathered together into a table. The swordsman is full of admiration. Dugu Caihua took the envoy * book in his hand and looked at it over for a long time: "The ink doesn't seem to be very dry."

"It was written just before entering the city. This thing can save your life." Jianxiao smiled.

The swordsman was a little worried: "I didn't think of Thomas. Yang is actually a popular person of the second prince of the Sixth Empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Jian Xiao agreed with the swordsman: "This matter is indeed unexpected to us. This means that the Southern Tang Dynasty also has a desire to pursue jade, but he doesn't understand what the current situation is all about.

"The golden tribe has faintly received news that the Violet Kingdom sent troops to intervene directly, as if unexpectedly, the western family of the Violet Kingdom also interfered in this matter. The matter suddenly expanded, and the violet royal family declared the East TU family a traitor. After saying that, Jian Xiao's tone was vaguely lonely.

Jian Xiao said, "This is nothing? We are now in a fog. It is understandable why the butterfly dance robbed the fragments and the two hypocritical guys. The cast sword and plain clothes are also robbed. What must have happened? Now the fragmented matter has caused all forces to constantly make new moves, and it is impossible for the Southern Tang royal family not to act.

"I'm also strange, Thomas. Why did Yang know that we were coming to the Southern Tang Dynasty? If he knew that we were coming to Southern Tang, he would probably have known about the little girl. It is clear at a glance who the little girl in the mouth of the sword clan refers to.

"I also thought of such a level, so we must have this thing." Jian Xiao shook the envoy * Ben in his hand.

"It turns out that Uncle Xiao has been prepared for a long time."

Dugu Caihua pointed to the outside: "It's surrounded by an iron barrel. We are going to find a butterfly dance, and things will become very troublesome."

"If you go to see the butterfly dance at night, Shun'er's situation is also very dangerous." After saying that, the swordsman circled all kinds of ideas at a high speed.

"It's okay. We will stay for a few days. After a few days, we can move to the embassy area. There is no way to stop Fengchi." After saying that, Jian Xiao got up and walked to the window and opened the window. It was not an exaggeration to describe the three steps, five steps and one post outside.

Jian Xiao took the opportunity to look at the situation in the yard and came to make up his mind. An escape plan vaguely appeared in Jian Xiao's mind. Jian Xiao slowly closed the window: "I'll go out tonight. Swordsman, protect them." After saying that, Jian Xiao stared at Dugu Caihua: "There are a lot of organs here. Don't go out at night."

"Well, do you use this to tell me?" Dugu picking flowers is very dissatisfied with being treated as a special case.

Jian Xiao said, "It must be like this or else, you must not even know how to write dead words when you are reckless. If you want to be romantic, you have to have to die."

"Can I go out? I seem to see at least three organs in the yard. The swordsman looked at the situation in the yard through the window at the moment when the sword flute opened the window.

"There should be five organs." Jian Xiao stood by the window, so Jian Xiao naturally saw the situation in the yard more clearly.

"Be careful." The sword clan did not ask Jian Xiao what to do, but just warned him.

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The night market in the Southern Tang Dynasty is very prosperous, with snacks, brothes and casinos. Eating, gambling and whoring are all in the night market in the Southern Tang Dynasty. On the street of Huangpu, there is the most prosperous brothel in the Southern Tang Dynasty, "Drunken Red Mansion". Yes, one of the branches of the Second Empire of the Half Moon Dynasty, there is one located here. No one dares to move the drunken Red Mansion. After all, no one can afford to provoke his master behind the scenes, that is, the half-moon royal family.

A dark shadow swept over the tiles on the roof, and his direction was indeed not the drunken Red Mansion. It was very fast, like a breeze, and there was no sound when stepping on the tiles. And this person is the sword flute. After hurriedly passing by the drunken Red Mansion, Jian Xiao just stopped here and glanced at it. The person he was looking for could never be in such a place. After so many years, it was not easy to find the original place. So Jian Xiao can only continue to look for it.

"Zhao Laojiu, come quickly with a pair of dice. Damn, your family opens a casino. How fragile the dice is like a brick, and it will break with a pinch." A gambler raised the powder in his hand, and a mouthful of thick phlegm flew out and spit on the ground.

"I CAO your MA's egg, crushing me is a dice one night. You fucking eat dice, don't you?" A sweaty man cursed with his fingers and feet, and threw a dice at the gambler's side.

Looking at the gambler who took the dice, he looked like a middle-aged man, with a beard, some cloth wrapped around his head, and strong muscles really blinked at a group of weak scholars. This kind of person is supposed to act as a guard in the casino, but he is indeed a real dealer in this small casino. Looking at the people in the casino, they are all weak scholars.

The middle-aged man in black came in, and the steps under his feet seemed steady and powerful. The middle-aged man's eyes were fierce and full of aura. As soon as he stepped into this door, he let all the gamblers pay attention to him. At first glance, he was just a man in black, so the big guy turned his head and continued to gamble.

The middle-aged man known as Zhao Laojiu took a look at first and lowered his head to prepare for his own thing. At this glance, the memory in Zhao Laojiu's mind gushed out like a spring.

"Are you really willing to marry Nantang?" In the main hall of Jimo Villa, Jian Fengliu looked at the man in front of him.

"I do."

"There is nothing in that place all year round. It's very quiet. If you stay there, you are doomed to stay there safely for more than ten years."

"Let me go." Zhao Laojiu looked firmly at the sword style standing in front of him.

"Have a good normal life." Jian Fengliu didn't say anything more and handed over the money in his hand to Zhao Laojiu.

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These are 20 years ago, and these things still seem to be vivid today.

Zhao Laojiu: "Inside, please."

Entering the inner hall, everything in the room seemed very unpretentious. Jian Xiao naturally felt a little: "How have you been these years?"

"Thank you for caring about everything."

Jianxiao smiled and said nothing more. Jianxiao can understand the mood of being far away from home, and even understand this feeling of missing his hometown. Jian Xiao didn't say anything and patted Zhao Laojiu on the shoulder: "Sit. Let's discuss something else."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Is the owner of the butterfly door here? I need her place of residence."

When Zhao Laojiu saw Jian Xiao walk into the room, he knew that there would be something to solve, but Zhao Laojiu did not expect such a thing.

"It will take some time." Zhao Laojiu calculated the power and power in his hand.

Jian Xiao asked eagerly, "How long will it take?"

"Three days, it takes three days."

"Is this enough money?" Jian Xiao took out two legal coins from his arms, gently put the legal coins on the table, and then got up: "Three days later, I hope to see the result I want."

"I will do my best to go through fire and water." Zhao Laojiu held the legal currency in his hand and replied unswervingly.

"I'll wait for your results." When the words fell, the figure of Jian Xiao had indeed floated out of the window, like a phantom, as if Jian Xiao had never come at all.