Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"Your Highness, His Highness King Song has gone far."

Everyone looked at Shen Yi'an who had stopped for a long time and reminded him softly.

"Yeah." Shen Yian narrowed his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "This fourth brother of my king is really generous."

Mendu stood behind and didn't understand what His Highness was talking about.

Oh yes!

His Highness the Fifth Prince came to the house without bringing anything. The King of Song brought eight gold coins, which was indeed a generous act.

Shen Yi'an turned around: "Mendu, take the Wangfu's accountant with you and go to Dingfu Tower in Bei City to go through the handover procedures."

"That place will be the property of the royal family from now on."

"what?"

Mendu didn't react for a moment. Dingfu Tower was a well-known restaurant in Tianwu City. Why did it suddenly become owned by his own prince's palace?

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go soon?"

"Ah? Ah! Yes, Your Highness!" Men didn't dare to neglect and ran a few steps quickly.

Shen Yi'an turned his head and glanced in the direction where Shen Jingyu was retreating.

"Throwing stones to ask for directions..."

I threw a piece of hot golden potato into my hand because I wanted to test whether I could grasp it with my iron hand, and also wanted to test the reaction on the other side.

The Palace of the Song Dynasty...The Zhao Family in Gusu...Concubine Zhao.

Putting aside all kinds of conspiracy theories, what Shen Jingyu wants is nothing more than "freedom."

The baby bird that the Zhao family has raised in a cage for so many years is finally about to spread its plump wings.

But it needs a hand to open the birdcage for it first.

It just so happened that he should settle some matters with the Zhao family...

He prefers wealthy people like Shen Jingyu to being friends with Shen Tengfeng. If you help, he will really give you money!

"Your Highness, Mr. Hidden Disaster is back."

In the study, Fu Sheng and Yin Ban have been waiting for a long time.

"Has the old dog been dealt with?"

Hidden disaster held up his hands and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Back to Your Highness, the crying old man has been ambushed and killed twenty miles to the west of Tianmen Pass."

"Ah."

Shen Yi'an nodded and Hidden Disaster took action. Except for beings like Lu Wenxuan and Pei Wen who were at the level of land gods, it was easy to kill an ordinary old dog in the Tianwu Realm.

However, if one Zuo Protector dies, it won't be long before the next Zuo Protector takes over.

The Demon Sect is now a state-religion-level existence among the kingdoms of the Outer Worlds, and their years of dormancy have already given them incomparable strength.

Just waiting for their leader to aspire to the realm of divine wandering and take over with a sword!

"After the old dog died, did the Evernight City do anything?" Shen Yian looked sharply.

In the inner sanctum of the Demon Sect, there is a row of heart lamps of important figures of the Demon Sect.

People die, lights go out.

The news of the old man's death will be sent back to the Demon Sect as soon as possible.

"Back to Your Highness, the bells of the city that never sleeps rang three times."

"Three bells, is there a meeting? Let Yin Hu and the others go back to the Chamber of Commerce and wait." Shen Yian sneered.

"Also, Fu Sheng, please go to the Southeast Sword Lake and help me remove the sword."

Fu Sheng and Yin Ban were both startled.

Shen Yi'an couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at the two of them: "Don't think so much. Tianwu City has not been peaceful recently. I must at least have someone who can take advantage of me, right?"

"Take it and it will follow you obediently."

Shen Yian grabbed it from the air, and the scabbard on the bookshelf flew into his hand.

"By the way, let me say hello to the old fisherman. Are you in the Air Force again today?"

Fu Sheng took the scabbard with both hands, his expressionless face slightly rippled: "Fu Sheng accepts the order."

After Fu Sheng left, Shen Yian sat behind the desk with his eyes slightly lowered.

The old dog died, and the Demon Cult re-elected the Zuo Guardian and sent people to perform tasks again.

At this stage, it is not possible to stimulate the Demon Cult Dogs to jump over the wall, nor to make them completely shrink.

It would be best if they were able to save their grandfather like Calabash Boy, so that their combat power would be continuously reduced.

The old woman and the others should be very interested in the Demon Cult, right?

Shen Yian opened the folding fan again, feeling the true intention of killing.

It's a pity, if Lao Gou's head can be exchanged for a lot of money from the Wuwei Division.

The gentle wind blew the flowers and leaves of the pomegranate tree outside the window.

Autumn will begin in March, and after autumn begins, the barbarians in the north become restless again.

As a son-in-law, I have to help my father-in-law solve some problems.

What a troubled time.

"Snapped!"

Shen Yian closed the folding fan and stood up.

There's a lot going on today, and I'm a little bored, so I went to play with some silly girl.

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Song Palace.

"Your Highness, it's all taken care of." Wen Wu lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Where's the Yin-Yang ledger?"

"It's also taken care of."

"Well, Dingfu Tower will no longer be ours."

Shen Jingyu stroked the raven in the birdcage and said casually.

"Your Highness, I don't understand. Why did you give Dingfu Tower to King Chu in vain?"

"Are you asking this king?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Wen Wu was startled and quickly half-knelt on the ground.

Shen Jingyu turned around and let the raven jump from the birdcage onto his shoulder.

"According to seniority, I should call you uncle, right?"

"I don't dare!" Wen Wu lowered his head even lower.

"Compared to Mr. Zhou from the academy, Uncle Wen, you have taught me more over the years."

"I have always admired you."

Shen Jingyu walked to Wen Wu's side and gently pressed his hand on the upright shoulder.

"Your Highness...please don't let down the expectations of the imperial concubine!" Wen Wu said.

"When has this king ever failed to live up to the expectations of his mother and concubine?"

Wen Wu lowered his head and said nothing, only feeling that the thin palm on his shoulder weighed a thousand pounds.

"Gah!!!"

The raven's blood-colored eyes stared at the sky and suddenly howled, causing several spring swallows to fly away in the sky in shock.

Shen Jingyu put his hands behind his back and smiled: "I gave Dingfu Tower to my sixth brother out of curiosity."

"I'm curious about your reaction."

"Your Highness, please don't act recklessly!" Wen Wu knelt and turned around.

"Why are you so reckless? Isn't it okay for me to give away things I don't like?" Shen Jingyu sneered.

"Your Highness, the noble concubine..."

"Pfft!"

A line of blood extended from the tip of Wenwu's nose to the back of his ears, and half of his head rolled to the ground.

"I don't want to hear you mention that woman again."

Shen Jingyu looked sideways, his eyes seemed to reflect the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the crowd of crows covered the bloody sky.

Wen Wu suddenly came back to his senses and subconsciously clasped his neck, exhaling heavily. Was he dead again? !

This is... the "Art of the Self" that is close to the state of perfection!

His Highness silently pulled him into the realm of virtual self...

wrong!

It's that crow!

Wenwu's pupils trembled.

"Your Highness...have you advanced one step further?!"

"Not as good as the eldest brother and the second brother." Shen Jingyu raised his finger, and the raven flew back to the birdcage obediently.

Prince Shen Muchen has been a disciple of Taiyi Sect and Master Wanfa since he was a child. At the age of sixteen, he had already entered the realm of freedom. Now he may have already entered the realm of Tianwu.

King Shen Junyan of the Jin Dynasty, a disciple of King Langya, compiled the Shen family's "Eastern Emperor Scripture". He joined the army at the age of twelve and guarded the border for ten years. He fought numerous battles and had ten thousand red gold cavalry under his command.

"Wenwu, I have always admired you. Your abilities should not be limited to the Gusu Zhao family."

"This king allows you a broader world."

Shen Jingyu stretched out his hand.

"...Civil and military forces are willing to serve His Highness with all their hard work!"