I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

"If you want me to say, yes." Song Qifei stretched out a hand, looking like he deserved a beating, "One message is 50 taels."

"50 taels, are you robbing people?" Ji Huaimo ignored him, and turned to Jin Wei, "Brother Jin also came earlier than me, so he must know a lot. Are you interested in telling me a little bit?"

"Indeed." Jin Wei also sat down cross-legged, making a gesture to speak, but Song Qifei stopped him in time, "Don't! Brother Jin, don't you want to steal my job! Let's do this, because we are in the same situation, I'll give you a discount, 50 taels for ten messages! How about it? No less!"

"..." Ji Huaimo really didn't understand. You said that you are also the son of a county prince after all, so is it because of the lack of money?Could it be some unspeakable hobby?It was because the property of King Song's Mansion collapsed completely, and he had to rely on his son to sell news to make a living... Thinking of this, he looked at Song Qifei with great sympathy.

"How about it?"

"Deal." Ji Huaimo took out a jade button from his sleeve, "This is more than 50 taels. In exchange, you should give me a few more messages."

"Okay, okay! No problem. Now you can ask me questions, and I will know everything." Song Qifei is a mother if he has a milk. Put it on your shoulders.

"Tell me which princes and princesses are around here first, I still can't recognize them all. By the way, which prince is the most powerful?" Ji Huaimo leaned back on a big rock in a very imageless manner, holding a A wine jug poured wine into his mouth from time to time, and some liquid flowed down his chin, which he wiped away indifferently.

Song Qifei couldn't help swallowing, "You're really welcome."

Since this corner is generally not noticed, it doesn't matter if their voice is louder.Otherwise, if they talked about the prince and the princess so recklessly, they would cause big trouble if they were heard.

Song Qifei pointed to the man in Tsing Yi who was surrounded by a group of people a hundred paces away.

"This is the Twelve Princes, born of Concubine Xian, who is good at martial arts, has been on the battlefield, and his power is mostly in the range of generals."

"En." Ji Huaimo nodded dispensably. In fact, he has never let go of his concern for Luodu in the past few years, because the person he cares about is here, and he must always be aware of his situation.

He knew all the superficial information Song Qifei said, and he only hoped to hear some different news or secrets from this person, but now it seems that it seems unreliable?

Is he really fooling himself with the idiot who just arrived?

But he was really interested in this twelve prince who was only half a year younger than An Qinyang.

It is said that he led troops to fight Xifan when he was 14 years old, and he even came back with the military exploits. When he returned to the city, there were banners flying and thunderous cheers.

The Twelve Princes were therefore hailed as the youngest God of War in Anguo.

Ji Huaimo, who knew the truth, sneered, God of War?With his identity, why does he need to go to battle to kill the enemy himself, someone has already given him military merits.

God of War, too much, too ironic.

Anguo has not experienced a real war for many years, so they no longer know how to write these two words.

In Ji Huaimo's heart, there is only one real God of War, and that is his father.

"anything else?"

Seeing Ji Huaimo like this, Song Qifei knew that he was not interested in these superficial things, so he couldn't help but get serious.

"Just tell me, what do you want to know?"

"As long as I ask, you will know?"

"That's natural." Song Qifei sat up straight unconsciously, like a prisoner being interrogated by Ji Huaimo.