The witch comes into my arms

After just running the Treasure Mirror of Time for a while, Xia Yuan's head became drowsy. The Storyteller had reached Caixia Realm and consumed more energy than ordinary people.

He didn't identify carefully and let Aunt Rong take the lead and invite the other party to come up.

Aunt Rong spent ten taels of silver and brought the storyteller.

Xia Yuan looked at him. He was about forty years old, with a long face, thin body, and a somewhat hunched back. He was a person who could not be found in a crowd.

The storyteller was also looking at them, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became. The three people sitting on the table all had excellent looks. The old man who led him in front was the King of Hell.

When did such a group of people come to Bailu County?

"Let's talk about the division of power in Bailu County in more detail." Xia Yuan got straight to the point.

"Young Master is joking. I am just an ordinary storyteller. I can tell you briefly, but how can I know the details?"

Xia Yuan didn't talk nonsense. He took a bunch of waist cards from Han Yue and threw them on the table.

"Which one are you? Choose it yourself." He took a sip of tea and said calmly.

The storyteller's eyebrows twitched and he took a breath of cold air.

There are thirteen waist cards on the table, including wood, copper, jade, and stone. They have different shapes and patterns, and they represent different organizations, including Sticky Rod Office, Jinyiwei, Prince's Mansion, General's Mansion... and so on. There were two he didn't recognize!

He laughed along and pointed to the Jinyiwei brand: "The younger one is this one. I wonder what the adult is?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Aunt Rong, now Grandpa Rong, glanced at him coldly.

The storyteller smiled and shrank his head.

"According to the rules, you have to give a secret code. I hope you won't be surprised."

The storyteller deliberately chose a rather biased code sentence, and Hanyue spoke the second half of the sentence smoothly without any hesitation.

The storyteller felt relieved and explained the power structure of Bailu County to Xia Yuan in detail.

There are three main forces in Bailu City, one is the Yamen, one is the Li family, and the other is the Black Tiger Martial Arts School. There are masters at the peak of Caixia Realm.

A martial arts school can be regarded as a sect, with the imperial court, aristocratic families, and sects being separated into three separate sects, which is a very standard composition of forces.

"The chief arrester, Sha Jinhu, was born in the Black Tiger Martial Arts School. Under the operation of the previous county magistrate, the Black Tiger Martial Arts School almost became a vassal of the Yamen."

"It's just that this county magistrate is biased towards the Li family, and the Black Tiger Martial Arts School has been declining in recent years."

The storyteller paused, glanced at the sign on the table, and continued: "Young Master came just in time. These days, the Li family is kicking the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall and wants to force the old master to take action. If the old master loses, , the county is going to make the Li family pregnant."

Xia Yuan frowned. He just came to find a cave, but he encountered such trouble.

Then, his brows relaxed. There is an undercurrent surging in Daning, and power struggles are everywhere, but the names of the forces are different.

He thought about the storyteller's hidden meaning, that he wanted him to take care of this matter.

He didn't care about it.

Sects and families are all enemies of the imperial court and deserve to die. The former county magistrate had interests in the Black Tiger Martial Arts School, so he leaned toward the Black Tiger Martial Arts School. The current county magistrate had interests in the Li family, so he leaned toward the Li family. There is no difference.

As long as they do not harm the interests of the court, let them fight.

"Why is the current county magistrate helping the Li family?" He picked up the Youth League and fed it to the girl next to him.

"The eldest lady of the Li family is the concubine of Prince Zhennan."

Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows, stuffed a whole dumpling into Leng Qiu's mouth, and looked back at the storyteller.

Is it actually related to Prince Zhennan?

"I heard that the concubine was quite favored. Last year she went home to visit relatives, and she was accompanied by Yu Yanfei, the Dragon Crossing the River."

He also has a relationship with the Dragon Crossing the River.

Xia Yuan has not forgotten that it was the dragon crossing the river who injured Nanny Rong in an attempt to fight for his little queen.

He also thought that the Dragon Crossing the River was in the Dan Bao realm. He was not very young and could be expected to be half a step into the Mysterious Realm.

There are grudges and conflicts of interest, and it is not possible to get rid of King Zhennan for the time being, so it would be good to kill this dog leg.

An idea quickly formed in Xia Yuan's mind. He looked at the storyteller:

"What if there is a master from Black Tiger Martial Arts School?"

The storyteller was stunned: "Young master, you want to help the Black Tiger Martial Arts School? I'm afraid this road won't work. Behind the Li family is the Crown Prince of Zhennan. Even if the Li family loses the competition, the King of Zhennan can still send the dragon across the river. That’s a master in the Dan-holding realm!”

The dragon crossing the river came just in time.

Xia Yuan waved his hand, and Aunt Rong threw a gold leaf to the storyteller and sent him out.

The storyteller returned to the first floor and did not forget to hide himself, saying that the noble man upstairs ordered another story, and the story of the dragon crossing the river will be told next time.

After listening to the story, Xia Yuan returned to the house.

"Your Highness is trying to attract river insects?" Aunt Rong asked.

"Get rid of him easily."

"Your Highness, this old slave is not worth it..."

Xia Yuan interrupted her: "Not only to avenge Mammy, but also for Daning. We must not miss any opportunity to eliminate the Zhennan King's gang members."

"But the competition between the Li family and the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall is fair and square. If the old slave kills the river bug on the competition stage, the King of Zhennan will use this to attack His Majesty."

"Who said it would be on the competition stage." Xia Yuan shook his head.

"The river bug became famous on the river. He has good dexterity skills and is very vigilant. If the old slave wants to attack and kill him, he will inevitably cause trouble."

"As long as no one sees it."

"No one saw it?" Aunt Rong looked at Xia Yuan in surprise.

"For example, in the cave."

"Dongtian!?"

Aunt Rong's eyes were shocked. The cave is a small space outside the world. If you attack and kill the opponent in the cave, you will naturally not be afraid of any movement.

As long as there are no witnesses, you can make up any charges.

At that time, I said that Jiang Chong would curse His Highness, but no, let’s just curse His Majesty.

Even if King Zhennan knew that this was a false accusation, there was nothing he could do. Daning is the Xia family's Daning. As long as there is a justifiable reason, King Zhennan can only ignore it.

But, where is the cave in Bailu County? Even if there were, how could the river worm be allowed to enter on its own?

"Mommy, let's go to the Black Tiger Martial Arts School in the afternoon." Xia Yuan looked at her fierce old man's dress, "This disguise is just right. I'm not afraid of being discovered by the river insects."

"Yes." Aunt Rong nodded.

After confirming that His Highness had thought everything through, she felt relieved.

Have you ever killed river worms?

She touched her back and saw that the place injured by the river worm had healed, but the hatred was still there, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes.

When she left the room, Leng Qiu, who had been pretending to be a wooden figure in the corner, returned to flesh and blood and moved close to Xia Yuan.

She tugged on Xia Yuan's clothes.

"Huh?" Xia Yuan looked at her.

The little queen looked at the direction in which Aunt Rong left, and then looked at him, with a firm look on her face.

When I grow up, I will also help His Highness kill people!

"That day won't last long." Xia Yuan pinched her cheek.

The girl nodded vigorously.

"However, I also want Xiao Lengqiu to work harder in another direction." Xia Yuan suddenly became interested.

He picked up a piece of snack and tempted the girl: "Come and read to me, when I grow up, I will marry brother Xia Yuan!"

Xiao Lengqiu looked at the pastry in his hand, and then looked in the direction of the door.

Xia Yuan followed the girl's gaze.

Hanyue held the washbasin with a complex expression on her face: "Your Highness, Leng Qiu is still young."

I'm talking about growing up!