Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Since he went to bed late last night, Ji Wuchen woke up late today.

When he woke up, Fu An and Bai Hu had already returned from the Qing'an Hou Mansion.

The two were elated, discussing something in a low voice, and when they saw Ji Wuchen, they both shouted excitedly, "Master!"

Why does Baihu call me master?
Ji Wuchen rubbed his head, still feeling a little sleepy.

Although, last night he really slept honestly and did not do anything unsuitable for children.

"What did that old guy Nangong Yi say, didn't you encounter any problems?"

It stands to reason that there will be no problems.

Fu An chuckled, hugged a huge box, and handed it to Ji Wuchen like offering a treasure.

"No problem! What problems can we encounter if we go out on a horse? The old guy gave us 500 taels of gold to avoid disaster!"

500 taels! ?Or gold?
Ji Wuchen was startled and woke up from a doze.

This is no small sum.

The Marquis of Qing'an is really rich.

Whispering in his heart, he opened the box and was dazzled by the golden piece.

"The old guy said that there was not enough gold in the mansion, so he got some silver of the same value and put it in."

Bai Hu rubbed his head, and added a simple sentence.

He had never seen so much money in his life.

Ji Wuchen nodded and closed the lid.

"Okay, let's share the money with the brothers,"

He is not short of money, and he feels that it is useless to have too much money.

It sounds a bit like pretending to be 13, but it is true.

How much money does General Tiance's mansion have... Ji Wuchen himself doesn't know.

Anyway, it's right to be rich.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the Book Collection Pavilion, the secret books inside are very valuable, not to mention that there are countless rare treasures in the mansion.

Fu An was taken aback.

"Don't! Master, this money is not a small amount, how can we use so much money!"

Ji Wuchen said displeased: "If there is no money, just take it away. I am not short of money. If you want to come, you can divide it yourself."

The white tiger didn't dare to take it, he muttered for a long time, but no one could understand what he was muttering.

After Mu Baifan and Suzaku finished washing and came, they were surprised when Fu An explained the situation.

Especially Mu Baifan, who was born as a commoner, was beyond shocked.

Master...is he the legendary local tyrant? 500 taels of gold...

Soon, Suzaku and Mu Baifan also joined the ranks of persuasion, saying that the house's expenses are not small, and that you need to know how to save money, they all said it from their mouths.

In the end, Ji Wuchen was persuaded and divided the gold into two shares, half of which was put into the treasury of the house, and the other half was rewarded to the dream team.

"Ding! The host donates money, rewarding 10 integrity points, currently 233 integrity points."

Xiaomeng's soft voice sounded.

This is all right?Is it fair to divide the spoils?
Ji Wuchen was slightly stunned, feeling that there was something wrong with Xiaomeng's criteria for judging.

Maybe, there's something wrong with her understanding of integrity.

"By the way, master, we found this from that old thief Nangong Yi. Both Baihu and I thought it was a bit weird, so we brought it here."

After distributing the "stolen money", Fu An thought of something and took out a beautiful hairpin from his bosom.

"That old man is old and unscrupulous. He is so old that he still has a woman's hairpin hidden in his arms. It's really not a thing."

Fu'an "has hatred for evil" and slandered the Marquis of Qing'an with a straight face.

Ji Wuchen took it.

The hairpin was ingeniously decorated, and the gemstones on it had an inexplicable aura, which made people dizzy and felt an unnatural tingle in their minds.

This thing should not be simple, it can be kept by Nangong Yi.

"Little dream, do you know what this is?"

Ji Wuchen couldn't see it, so he simply asked Xiaomeng.

The systems in other novels are so well-informed, Xiaomeng should not be ignorant.

Xiaomeng blinked her eyes, and said crisply: "I know."

"what is this?"

"Use the probing function, be honest."

Ji Wuchen: "..."

"Little Meng," he said earnestly, "With our relationship, can we stop being honest? Isn't our relationship worth the integrity?"

Xiaomeng opened her eyes innocently.

"Host host, you are so stingy, you have to care about being upright."

Ji Wuchen was confident and confident.

"Is this a matter of integrity? This is obviously a problem with our relationship."

The little loli appeared in the air, raised her snow-white and pink middle finger to Ji Wuchen with incomparable disdain, and then disappeared with a swish.

Hey!This little girl!

Ji Wuchen was very angry, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to admit it while pinching his nose, and honestly handed over his integrity.

"Soul Nail Needle, a mysterious magic weapon, nailed into the human body, can cause fatal damage to the soul. The masters of the lower third rank will undoubtedly die, and the masters of the third rank will cause different degrees of damage depending on the strength of the soul."

After receiving the integrity point, little Loli gave the information contentedly.

This is actually a magic weapon?
After thinking for a while, Ji Wuchen realized that it was given by Nangong Yi's daughter.

Moreover, most of them are used against themselves.

It's really cunning. Fortunately, Fu'an and the others are quick-witted, otherwise they might bring themselves into big trouble.

At the same time, Nangong Zhengqing was furious because of the soul nailing incident, and the coldness of the past disappeared without a trace.

"What! You said that my magic weapon was robbed by Ji Wuchen!"

Her beautiful image was projected on the bronze mirror of Qing'anhou Mansion.

Nangong Qing was really angry.

This is a treasure bestowed by her master, it is very useful in her hands, and she would not lend it out under normal circumstances.

Unexpectedly, my good-for-nothing father was actually lost!Thanks to myself, I gave it to him so reassuringly!

Nangong Yi smiled awkwardly, facing her daughter a little shamelessly.

"This, I just found out. It must have been done by Ji Wuchen and the others. They broke into the mansion yesterday and not only extorted 500 taels of gold, but also broke my hands and feet and took away your treasures."

He was seriously injured, and he was still unable to move freely. He was pushed by a servant in a wheelchair to communicate with Nangong Qing.

Nangong Qing was trembling all over, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Ji Wuchen, right! Well, it's very good! I'll make him pay the price! Also, be honest with me during this time! Don't move around, you can't do anything good!"

Nangong Yi was even more embarrassed and dared not say a word.

Angrily ending the call, Nangong Qingyu was still angry and slapped the table hard.

"Trash! What a rubbish! Is it so difficult to deal with an ordinary person? I need to do it myself!"

She took a few deep breaths and stood up abruptly.

"However, there will be major events happening during this time, I have to make full preparations, and I can't go down the mountain myself..."

Xiumei frowned slightly, Nangong Qing's eyes gleamed, and she had already made up her mind.

She tried to communicate with the imprint of divine consciousness left in the soul nail needle, but found nothing.

That hairpin has long been included in Ji Wuchen's interspatial ring, and has no connection with the outside world, how could she gain anything?