Prince's baby concubine

Jimo Xun was bored again in Chaoli Palace alone, he really didn't understand how the ancient people survived the long boring days and nights.Nothing to play, by the way, you can do it yourself, Jimo Xun happily ran to the garden.

There are bamboos in the garden, which seem to be used for bows and arrows. Jimo Xunyou was busy looking for ropes.This guy has forgotten what is most important. His seven days are numbered.

After finding a thin rope, Jimo Xun took out the small dagger that Mo Yizhao bought for him, carefully chopped off a thin bamboo, bent it and tied it with a rope.

"Okay, let me see you shoot the sun." Jimo Xun took the peach tree as a target, took out his homemade arrow, drew the bow, let go, and the bamboo arrow flew out suddenly, passing the peach tree.

Jimo Xun looked around to see if anyone saw him making a fool of himself, and then silently picked up the arrow.

"It didn't count just now, try again." He shot the arrow again, but missed again.Pick it up, shoot again, go further.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!!!" Jimo Xun was so angry that he didn't know why he was angry.He made many arrows, and the poor bamboo was messed up by him.

Three shots were shot together, and finally one shot was hit, but it was bounced back.Unconvinced, Jimo Xun kept shooting arrows, and suddenly screamed: "Oh! Who is it!"

"Huh!!!" Jimo Xun realized that he had shot someone, but who would run into the bush without incident?He tremblingly walked over and opened the bushes. A man was holding his buttocks, and the bamboo arrow was still stuck there.

"Ah, I'm so sorry." Jimo Xun scratched his head, wait, who is this?He stepped back immediately: "You you, who are you?"

The man reluctantly pulled out the bamboo arrow and stood up viciously. Seeing that the situation was not good, Jimo Xun pointed at the man with a self-made bow and arrow, and threatened him: "Don't come here, I warn you, I am very powerful."

The man rubbed his fists in disdain, can such a little guy surpass him?So he gradually approached Jimo Xun.

Seeing this, Jimo Xun had no choice but to close his eyes and shoot an arrow at the man.The man easily grabbed the bamboo arrow and smiled evilly, but he didn't notice the messy ropes under Jimo Xun.The rope entangled his feet, and he stumbled and hit his head on the stone table, and the man fell to the ground in a daze of blood.

"I didn't do anything." Jimo Xun walked over carefully, poked the man with his bow, but when there was no response, he immediately ran into the house and took a thick rope.

After a while, Mo Yizhao returned to Chaoli Palace, saw that Jimo Xun was no longer in his room, and went to the garden to look for him.For a moment, he opened his mouth in surprise.

"Look, look, Xun'er!" No wonder he was so surprised, Jimo Xun was tying a big-armed man into a dumpling.The poor man was bleeding from his forehead and was unconscious.

As soon as Jimo Xun heard Mo Yizhao's voice, he was startled, and hurriedly explained: "Zhao, I didn't do anything, I fell by myself."

"what's up?"

"Just now I... I was thinking about how to find the evidence, and then he suddenly appeared and wanted to catch me, but he tripped over the pile of ropes and hit his head on the table."

Mo Yizhao was speechless, he walked up to the man and looked at him carefully, could it be Mo Yiyun's subordinate? "Xun'er, go get a basin of water."

"Oh." Jimo Xun went to the room to fetch water and brought it over, but he was not spared from tripping over the rope, he committed a crime of his own accord, and a basin of water was directed at Mo Yizhao and the man.The man woke up instantly.

"I said Xun'er." Mo Yizhao hugged Jimo Xun and said with veins on his head, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"I don't, Zhao, it's all the pile of ropes, it really wasn't intentional." Jimo Xun tried his best to look at him with cute eyes.

Mo Yizhao couldn't resist his gaze, so he had no choice but to put him down. The man coughed violently before he remembered the business.The man approached and asked, "Who are you?"

"I don't know." The man pretended not to know anything.

"Primary Four's people?"

"I don't know any little four."

"Stop pretending to be stupid!" Mo Yizhao yelled, "The Fourth Prince instructed you to come here, right?"

The man smiled indifferently.Mo Yizhao was really going to get rough, he raised his hand to hit him, but the man still didn't care.Jimo Xun grabbed Jimo Xun and said, "Oh, why bother to be rough, Zhao, look at me." His sinister smile sent a chill down the man's spine.

Jimo Xun used all sorts of strange tricks, he knew that for such a stubborn person, he had to use a special way to extract a confession.He asked Mo Yizhao to hang the man on a tree, take off his shoes, and then clamp his mouth with a wooden stick tied with a string at both ends to prevent himself from biting his tongue.

The man looked at Jimo Xun inexplicably, let alone him, Mo Yizhao didn't know what he was going to do.

Jimo Xun took the chicken feather that he didn't know where to get, walked up to the man with a sinister face, grabbed his feet, and gently scratched the soles of his feet with the feather.The man began to struggle, with an ugly smile on his face.

"Hehehe." Jimo Xun continued to scratch the soles of the man's feet, the man could not bear to laugh or cry, and the sound of whining kept coming out of his mouth.

Mo Yizhao also couldn't laugh or cry, he folded his hands on his chest and shook his head, thinking: "Xun'er, Xun'er, you really have all kinds of weird tricks."

The man kept silent all the time, but laughed until tears came out, and his stomach hurt badly.Jimo Xun finally stopped what he was doing, and said, "You can bear it, but I have plenty of ways to extract a confession, hehehe." It's hard to imagine that such a horrible smirk appeared on Jimo Xun's face.

Sitting at the stone table, Mo Yizhao propped his chin with his right hand, and deliberately said to the man: "How about it? It’s better than a strange trick of death.”

The man remained silent, only to see Jimo Xun coming out of the house, pinching his nose with his left hand, and holding a fish that had been rotten for an unknown amount of time with his right.With this smell, Mo Yizhao couldn't help covering his nose.

"Xun'er, where did this come from?"

"Hey, let Xiaotao get it from the imperial dining room." Jimo Xun slowly approached the man, and the man had nowhere to hide, the unpleasant smell made him cry.

"Do you still want to bear it?" Jimo Xun brought the fish to the man's nose, he was about to be dizzy from the stench, and still let out a strange whine.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'."Jimo Xun smiled and took the stick out of his mouth.He did not forget to put down the rotten fish in his hand.

The man was already in a panic, so he told the truth obediently: "Yes, the fourth prince asked me to come, he gave me a lot of money, and asked me to kill you while the third prince was away."

"Then what you didn't expect was that you would trip over the rope and be caught by Xun'er." Mo Yizhao laughed.

The man became angry when he thought of this: "Who would have expected that he could play archery, otherwise I would not have been discovered."

"Archery?" Mo Yizhao turned his gaze to Jimo Xun, who pursed his lips, not daring to look at Mo Yizhao.He then asked: "Where is the magic purple spirit?"

"Outside the city, a wooden house in the southern suburbs."

"Is it the fourth prince who assassinated the emperor this time?"

"This..." The man said in an unspeakable manner, "You only thought about half of it, not only the fourth prince, but also..."

Before the man finished speaking, an arrow shot over and pierced his chest. He worked so hard to get to this point. He exhausted his last breath and said one word: "Straight." Then he died.

"Straight?" Mo Yizhao was silent, he completely forgot about the man, and Jimo Xun felt a little guilty, thinking that he had killed the man.

"Zhao, he is so pitiful. Let's send someone to take him out of the palace and bury him. If possible, find their family members."

"Xun'er, let me tell you why you are so kind." Mo Yizhao squeezed his face, "Alright, let's go out of the palace, Xiaotao, go to the Huayin Building and invite Mr. Huandan to Chaoli Palace."

"Yes." Xiaotao ran out the door, and hurriedly ran to Huayinlou.