I am a cat in the palace

"What if there is no treasure house at all, or the treasure house is empty?"

"Hey, if we knew what your uncle said about it, we should have taken the time to take a look." Rourou was riding a horse, and I was in Rourou's arms, scratching his chest, and couldn't help babbling , I'm really worried.

Putting his fleshy hand into his bosom, he slapped my ass, "Can't you think of something better?"

I twisted my buttocks and swept his palms with my tail, "I'm not the one who sees money, and it's not like I haven't seen the silver boxes in the treasury before. What do you want to think about?"

Rourou slapped my ass again.

"Cat card" - the black dragon key is extremely delicately made, and it can be disassembled into a palm-sized black sheet along the complex texture, which is as thin as a cicada's wing but still as hard as a sheet of steel.

The disassembled two sheets can be assembled into a rectangle the size of a whole book page.

There are some shallow imprints on it, and if you blow the graphite powder that has been ground to a very fine level, a light and faint picture will appear.

Rourou took Ying Er, Lin Guanwei and his party away from the Chinese army camp in secret, and only said to the outside world that it was to raise money.

Of course, this is also true, but it is not the same as the way of raising money that everyone thinks.

A group of more than ten riders went straight to Tongzhou.

I poked my head out of Rourou's arms and felt the cool autumn wind blowing on Mao Mao's comfort, "Hey, what a pity, I wish I could ride a horse with you."

I just said it casually, but Rourou's expression darkened suddenly.

In the past two years, in order to help the Yanwei Army fight against the Yu Kingdom, I have transformed many times, but each transformation requires more and more flesh and blood, and the increase is almost doubled each time. I still remember when I was in spring. The last transformation, Rourou almost fainted on the battlefield.

Since then, I have never tried to transform again, and that time should also be the last time I transformed into a human form. Although the feeling of being full of spiritual power in my body fascinates me, if you want to use flesh and blood If life is the price, then I would rather stay by his side and just be an ordinary cat.

"It's getting late, we'll camp in the woods ahead today, and we'll leave at dawn tomorrow." Seeing the sun go down, Rourou waved his hands and ordered to set up camp.

A group of people are used to camping in the wild, and soon set up a camp at the edge of the woods, and each is busy with the assigned work.

About an hour later, the aroma of the roasted roe roe and fresh fish soup wafted away. Everyone took out their own salt bowls and dry food and prepared to eat.

And at this moment, there was a loud sound of horseshoes from far to near, and the guard in charge of the watch came to report that a horse team of two to thirty people was also coming towards this side.

Rou Rou, Ying Er, Lin Guanwei and the others exchanged glances, they still should eat and drink, but they kept their expressions on their guard.

"Hey! Who is this? It took our old place." As the horse's hooves died down, a rough voice rushed in from outside the forest.

"Hey, boy, where did you come from? Don't you know this is Lord Dragon's land? Go away! Pack up your things and get out!" Following the sound, a burly man with a thick-backed machete on his back ran into Lin Zi.

He could tell at a glance that Rourou sitting in the middle was the leader, and pointing at Rourou's nose, he ordered him to step aside.

The fish in my mouth was scared off by this guy, who is this?Return to the Dragon Lord?Why didn't he say he was the Jade Emperor?

"Old Cai! Don't be rude!" Just when the burly man was only one step away from entering the defensive circle of the hidden guards, a middle-aged man in green with a short black shawl behind him spoke out in time to save his life.

"My lord, please excuse me. We are merchants who often take this road. There are only forests and waters in the vicinity of ten miles, which is the most suitable place for camping. We are tired after walking all the way, so we will take a company here with you. Please don't mind, sir." The man in green clad his hands towards the meat, his mouth was very polite, but his attitude was still a little arrogant, but in general he was much more pleasing to the eye than the bluffing machete man.

Rourou waved his hand slightly, and gave him a cold look: "Well, the place is quite open, just don't let your people disturb us to rest."

Hearing Rourou's more arrogant tone than him, the man was slightly taken aback, and then took a closer look at Rourou. At this time, the machete man jumped up and was about to draw the knife, but was grabbed by the man in Tsing Yi. With a twist, the big knife behind the man with the machete reset instantly, and even his man was half a foot shorter.

"Okay, I will be careful to restrain my fellows." After saying that, the man in green clothes dragged the machete man towards another clearing in the forest.

From a distance, I can still hear the unconvinced voice of the machete man.

"Boss, why are you being so polite to these people?"

"To shut up!"

"Boss!"

"If you don't shut up, get out!"

"Your Highness, there are bloodstains on those people's horses." Ying Er reported some clues found by the hidden guard to Rourou. "The accents of these people are very mixed, but most of them speak Xiling accent. Just now, Xiao Liu heard some of them spit out a few black words, and guessed that they might be from Xiling."

"What is Mojiaozi?" Lin Guanwei leaned over and asked.

Ying Er glanced at him and said softly, "It's the grave robber."

"The tomb robbers have such a big battle?" Rourou also expressed his puzzlement. In his impression, the tomb robbers are not much different from the thieves, except that one steals the living and the other steals the dead.

"There is a grand burial in Xiling, and the mountains and rivers will be moved at every turn, so the tomb robbers there are also in groups, and they can't dig without manpower." Ying Er always took things after death very lightly. I also disapprove of the style of heavy burials, and of course, I look down on these tomb robbers even more.

"Our Xia law stipulates that tomb robbers should die!" Rourou was very proficient in reading his own laws, and the first thing that came to mind when mentioning tomb robbers was naturally how to punish them.

"So most of these tomb robbers are desperadoes." Ying Er said, turning his head and glanced at those guys who also lit a bonfire not far away, took out wine and meat, and began to exchange glasses.

"You said they might come from Xiling, Xiling is thousands of miles away from Lingbei, and there is no custom of burials in Lingbei, why did they come here all of a sudden?" two.

Of course Ying Er didn't know, but he didn't shake his head, he just looked at Rourou and asked for instructions, "Do you want me to send someone to investigate?"

Just as they were going to hunt for treasure, they bumped into a group of tomb robbers on the other side. This is really a surprising coincidence.