Prince Needs to be Tamed

There were quite a few exchanges between Rui Xi and Mingxuan's merchants, but they were all doing business in the name of their families or individuals. The fact that a national symbol was hung on the ship implied that this was an exchange between countries.

To come without first submitting the documents would be to ignore the imperial power of the country and be disrespectful to it.

Hearing that Xiao Wen Feng's voice was off, Cui Fu immediately stopped crying and bowed with his hands folded in front, "This subject does not have that intention …" But it's very likely that this is what Richie means...

Xiao Wen Feng snorted. "Xing Yuan, Mo Sheng, have you prepared enough to welcome the Huns? Now, immediately send someone to greet the people of Rui Xi. I want to see what exactly they want to do!"

Similarly in the midst of the suffering was Night Guiding Pavilion's Mo Rufeng. That day, after Yi Han brought him back, he had the pavilion's people look for a doctor to connect his arm.

However, the chili oil on his body was burning painfully. He had to soak in cold water for a while before he could recover, so when he saw Yi Han again, he subconsciously shivered. He obediently memorized what Yi Han had said he would investigate, agreed on a time to reply, and sent Yi Han away before returning to normal.

It was very rare for the people from the Night Pavilion to see a tame expression on the face of the third in command. In the past, only when facing the first and second in command would Mo Rufeng display such an expression.

When Jian Ling returned to the Night Guiding Pavilion's stronghold in Liang Jing, he saw Mo Rufeng lying on a rattan chair with an expression of helplessness. The veins on his forehead couldn't help but bulge out as he went up and kicked Mo Rufeng off the chair.

"I asked you to supervise the businesses in Liang Jing City, not to let you play here!"

"Aiyo!" Mo Ru Feng was tossed to the ground and moaned. He finally got up after a long time and said with a bitter face, "Big brother, can you be a little more gentle with this little brother?"

When Jane saw that his arm movements were not very quick, she frowned. "You're hurt? Even though your martial arts aren't very good, the hidden weapons and poison that you are proficient in can at least guarantee that you will escape unscathed. How did you end up like this? "

Mo Rufeng lowered his head and pointed at his fingers. How could he say such a shameful thing? "Big brother, this is a long story."

She treated her younger brother, especially this unreliable younger brother, Jane Huan Ling, who was always grumpy and did not speak a word when he was able to make a move.

Seeing the bashful look on Mo Rufeng's face, he threw another punch and kick at Mo Rufeng, causing him to lose his temper after a round of repairs. He then comfortably took over the rattan chair that Mo Rufeng was lying on earlier.

"If laozi asks, hurry up and say it!"

Brother, how can you treat me like this? I'm not your favorite good brother anymore! Mo Rufeng covered his butt and cried …

After listening to Mo Rufeng's words, Jian Huan Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Are you saying that the maids beside Eldest Miss Lu have taken control of you and even asked you to investigate the information regarding that guqin?"

Mo Rufeng nodded.

Jian Huan Ling stroked her chin. This at least indicated two problems. First, beside Miss Lu, even the maids were experts. Who knows, there might be someone stronger helping her from behind the scenes.

Second, Miss Lu and the Demon Lord had asked them to investigate the same thing. Could it be that they all had their eyes on the same thing?

As she listened to the creaking sounds coming from the rattan chair, Jane Hailin sighed with emotion over her concern over her pickled radish. His personal friendship with the Demon Lord was personal, and the contents of the transaction regarding the Night Guiding Pavilion could not be leaked out.

In any case, Miss Lu was the same as what he wanted to know. After the investigation, he could tell the other two what he knew. At most, he could tell the Demon Lord for a while, and then mention the matter of Miss Lu.

"Tsk tsk, this Liang Jing city is going to be in chaos."

"..."

After Lu JinNian returned to his courtyard, he quickly took off his makeup and changed back into his original clothes. Seeing that his grandfather hadn't returned, he was presumably still at the Duke of Yi's mansion to accompany the Old Duke of Yi, so he brought warm Muqi with him to the Duke of Yi's estate.

However, once he entered the parlour, he saw that there were quite a few people, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Lu JinNian took a step forward and greeted, "Junior greets the Old Duke of Yi, Grandfather, Duke of Yi, Lady Yi, and … "Father."

After calling out 'father', Lu JinNian was startled. It seemed like she hadn't said this form of address in a long time. How many years had it been? Four years? Eight years? More than ten years?

Lu Mo Ting was also stunned when he saw Lu Jin Nian. He felt even more displeased when he heard the pause before Lu Jin Nian had called out to him.

How long had it been since his wife had run away from home? Not only Lu JinNian, even her brother had not seen her for a long time.

When Yundi left, her brother, Lu Feiyuan, was six years old and was already beginning to understand. Lu JinNian was only one year old, but he had never paid attention to these two children ever since.

In the blink of an eye, that little baby had grown into a graceful young girl. Lu Mo Ting looked at Lu Jin Nian with a complicated expression.

In his previous life, she was an orphan. Even though they were both father and mother, they rarely met in this life, which was similar to the case of orphans.

But at least she still had some, and she was already very satisfied. The mentality that she had developed in the army wasn't something that she was worried about. It was just that compared to the life and death of war, those weren't that important anymore.

His gaze quickly moved away from Lu Mo Ting. Lu Jin Nian walked up to Lu Jinghui with a 101 smile, "Grandfather, granddaughter knew you were still here."

Lu Jinghui laughed, "Girl, if you're willing to run out of the house diligently, you must have some business, just say it directly."

Lu JinNian looked at Madam Yi and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Actually, it has something to do with Aunt Yi's Ming Quan."

Yi Xin often frowned, "Jin'er, are you talking about those who came to steal the guqin?" That young maid only said that someone had given her money to steal the piece of the guqin. She didn't know anything else. "

"Duke Yi, have you ever thought that there's something strange about those assassins? This junior knows all too well about the defense of the Duke of Yi's estate. Also, didn't they say that the young maid was ordered by someone to spread what happened to the fourth prince in the garden? "

Yi Steadfast and Madam Yi glanced at each other and understood Lu JinNian's intentions. Within the Duke of Yi's estate, there was a spy who informed the assassins of the preparation of the residence.

There was also the young maid, Cui Hong, who was mentioned by the young maid. Even now, she still hadn't found her. Was the young maid who stole the guqin at the behest of others, or was it a crime?

If that was the case, then Cui Hong was either a traitor, afraid that something bad would happen and that she would run away first, or that she would be framed by a maid for one purpose. The odds were against her.

Since those people were after Qin, the maidservants wouldn't know too much. Even if they told him everything, they wouldn't be of much use. As long as the Duke of Yi reorganized the mansion's defenses in order to prevent anyone from infiltrating again.

In short, she just wanted to remind him of her friendship and lay the groundwork for what she was going to say next.

"Aunty Yi, can this junior borrow your Ming Quan?"