Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

at this time.

Yangzhou Palace, in the secret room.

Xia Bao looked at the corpse in the secret room, and shouted with a livid face: "Laifu, why did this purple-robed man die in this king's secret room?"

"My lord, the chief executive of Laifu is dead!"

The eunuch behind him looked sad: "I am Noble!"

Xia Bao's face darkened: "This Zongheng patriarch belongs to the new crown prince, what is he trying to do in this king's secret room?"

Noble shook his head: "Stealing something?"

Suddenly, a trace of worry flashed in Xia Bao's eyes: "Hurry up and count the treasures in the secret room to see if something is missing?"

"Yes!"

The Noble eunuch hurriedly made an inventory.

At this time.

Xia Bao went to a corner with a livid face, took out a key, opened a door, took out a few "Roster Books" from inside, opened it and checked it, and found no problem, so he was relieved.

This is the roster of the Yangzhou private army, and it is the most important treasure in this secret room.

If the roster is lost, he will definitely face disaster.

At this moment, the big stone in Xia Bao's heart finally fell to the ground. He carefully put the roster away and locked it.

Shortly after.

The treasures in the secret room have been checked, and no items are missing.

Xia Bao frowned.

This is not normal!

There is no doubt that Zongheng Patriarch entered this secret room to steal something.

The person who killed him probably also wanted to steal something.

But all the treasures in the secret room have never been lost?

Did these two people meet unexpectedly in a secret room and suddenly fight to the death?

Or is the murderer ambushing Zongheng Patriarch in the secret room?

Does this have anything to do with the new prince?

Xia Bao feels that one head is two big: "Laibao, the mechanism of the secret room has been re-arranged, and no one can enter and exit at will!"

"Yes!"

The eunuch of Noble said respectfully: "There is a master of the Mohist school in Yangzhou City, so Noble will invite him to make a new arrangement."

Speaking of this, a stern look flashed in the eyes of Laibao eunuch: "Your Majesty, the mechanism of the secret room cannot be known to outsiders. After the master of the Mo family handles the matter of the secret room, do you want to kill him?"

Xia Bao stared at the Laibao eunuch, his fat face was full of satisfaction: "From today onwards, you will be the general manager of Yangzhou Palace."

Laibao eunuch was overjoyed: "Thank you, my lord!"

Xia Bao's meaning is obvious, that is - to kill.

"Laibao, from now on, we must recruit master masters for the Yangzhou Palace at any cost."

"Yes!"

"Again, it's at any cost."

Noble's heart trembled: "Yes!"

"Don't worry, my lord. Laibao knows that there is a mountain in Yangzhou, and there is a village on the mountain. There are some old monsters in it. Laibao will definitely attract them."

Xia Bao's eyes lit up: "Where are these old monsters mastered?"

The Chief Manager of Laibao's expression froze: "A famous master among all the masters!"

Xia Bao's eyes brightened: "Okay!"

"For a long time, the kung fu of the famous school has been ranked in the top ten among the hundred schools of thought!"

"If you can recruit them, this king won't be afraid of the master-level masters around Si Laojiu!"

A famous scholar, one of the hundred schools of thought in the Jixia Academy back then.

Famous scholars, also known as "litigators", "debaters", "inspectors" and "criminal masters", are among the schools of thought that study natural science.

However, Mingjia is most famous for his sophistry mouth.

When he was in Jixia Academy, the ancestor of a famous school used to fight with other scholars, and his sophistry skills were invincible, which made the scholars of all schools turn pale and refused to talk to him.

Even those village women who have been arguing in the countryside all the year round dare not fight when it comes to famous people.

Compared with the famous people, Sima Haoran, the master of the bar, is simply nothing, not at the same level.

Sima Haoran is majoring in Confucianism, so making arguments can only be regarded as a hobby!

In a word, famous people are all invincible masters.

If it is said that novelists travel around the rivers and lakes to see and write about world affairs, their mouths of storytelling can deceive people and ghosts.

The sophistry of that famous master is full of nonsense, which can kill gods.

The more Xia Bao thought about it, the hotter his heart became, he hurriedly urged: "Go!"

"As long as the famous old monsters can come out of the mountain...as long as this king has it, I can give it!"

This is Xia Bao's confidence in Noble.

"Yes!"

Overjoyed, Noble bent down and dragged the dead body out!

At this time.

A report came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the subordinates of the Huangzhou Palace seek to see you!"

Xia Bao's face darkened: "What are these guys doing here?"

"do not know!"

"Let them go to the living room!"

"Yes!"

Shortly after.

The old ghost followed Ning Tu, and the two saluted according to the rules: "See the prince!"

Xia Bao said with a dark face: "Please get up."

"My king has already allowed you to do things cheaply in Yangzhou, why are you still looking for me?"

The old ghost grinned: "Seventh Prince, we came here to ask for something!"

"Say!"

"Yes!"

The old ghost said seriously: "There are more poor people migrating to the barren state this time. If there is no carriage, the elderly and children will definitely not be able to get there."

Xia Bao said coldly: "Does this have anything to do with this king?"

"I just promised your lord that if people in Yangzhou are willing to go to the barren state, this lord will not stop them."

"As for whether they can walk from Yangzhou to Huangzhou, that's your business, and I won't help you!"

"Hey hey...."

The old ghost smiled obscenely: "My lord said when he left that if you encounter difficulties in Yangzhou, you can find the seventh lord, and he will definitely solve it for us."

"If the Seventh Prince doesn't solve it for us, he will tell the world about Yangzhou raising private soldiers!"

"boom......"

Xia Bao slapped the chair and stood up: "Presumptuous!"

"How dare you threaten the king?"

"Believe it or not, I killed you!"

The old ghost's face remained unchanged, and his eyelids raised: "Seventh Prince, when my prince left, he also said that if the Huangzhou Army killed or wounded one person in Yangzhou, he would spread the news of Yangzhou raising private soldiers to the world."

"You also know my prince's temper, so he must do what he says!"

Summer Storm: "..."

He sat down unwillingly: "Tell me, how many carriages do you need?"

"One thousand!"

"impossible!"

Xia Bao was furious again: "I'll give you a hundred at most!"

The old ghost raised his eyelids again: "When my lord left, he said that if the seventh lord doesn't even give him a carriage, then he won't abide by the bet, and he will still spread the news of Yangzhou raising private soldiers all over the world!"

"Anyway, I have nothing in the barren state, and my prince is also barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes."

Xia Bao was so aggrieved that he wanted to explode on the spot.

However, he still endured it!

After recruiting famous people, he must die to taste what it feels like to be slapped.

"Laibao, give the barren state army a thousand good carriages."

"Yes!"

The old ghost and Ning Tu then turned and left.

Laibao said bitterly: "My lord, do you want to kill this arrogant old ghost?"

Xia Bao shook his head: "If this old ghost is killed, the dead old nine will definitely turn against me, and will definitely spread the news of my private army in Yangzhou to the world, and then it will be impossible to end!"

"It's not worth it."

"Small intolerance leads to big plans!"

"Go get them a carriage!"

"Yes!"

the other side.

The imperial capital, in the East Palace.

The new crown prince received Xia Bao's secret report, and his eyes burst into murderous intent: "Come here, order Governor Li Fei to arrange for me to secretly intercept and kill the stinky old nine!"

"This time, the prince will let him die!"

"Yes!"

Shortly after.

Ride eight hundred miles and rush to Qingzhou......