The killer concubine of the sick prince

The yellow sand is vast, and the dry wind roars over the wilderness with gravel.

There seemed to be a caravan passing by on the sand dunes in the distance, and the camel bells spread far and wide in the desert. Suddenly, a small sand dune moved, and a small head popped out rustlingly.

The round almond eyes look like a cunning sand fox.

The young man was dressed in a dusty bunt, his hair was braided, tied with colorful knots and feathers, his eyebrows were picturesque, like a frivolous young man.

And the facial features of this young man are somewhat similar to that of Princess Xi who has passed away for two years.

He was like a snake in the desert, moving quickly against the sand dunes, even though he was already close to the caravan, no one noticed.

The young man has been tracking this caravan for a month. Since the end of the Great Tribute a year ago, with the full support of the crown prince, Da Rong has opened up trade and commerce. The surrounding tribes and countries have opened up business with the Central Plains. The half-dead economy of the past.

But this also means that it will be easier for people with ulterior motives to sneak in. Right now, this caravan has a strange origin. The young man was ordered to come all the way from the southwestern border of Darong, in order to find out their purpose.

The caravan was still moving forward, and soon arrived at Yuhu City, which was backed by the Yinping Mountains. It was the front-line city outside Qiuzi Pass, and it was also the chaotic capital with the most people.

The whole city has a dusty and rough feeling, as if it is an abandoned city, but it is only when you walk in that you realize how lively and prosperous it is.

People wearing costumes from all over the world walked shoulder to shoulder on the street, carrying goods on their backs, leading camels or horses in their hands, and even the colorful braids on the boys' heads became ordinary.

The young man handed over the ultimatum at the gate of Yuhu City, and after passing the gate inspection, he went into the city with a small burden on his back.

The young man is not tall, but he is tall and handsome. He looks like a Populus euphratica in the desert. He changed the clothes he used to hide in the outside of the city, and now he is wearing a pair of sheepskin boots. The clothes of the non-existing tribe are still embroidered with gold thread, silver ornaments and agate beads are jingling around the neck, and the hem of the clothes is wrapped in a circle of velvet, even the two machetes pinned to the waist are inlaid beautiful gem.

It's really a young master who doesn't know suffering and comes out to be stupid.

Passers-by all thought regretfully.

The young man seemed to be unaware of these gazes, and when he entered the city, he looked for a hotel, slapped the money in his hand in front of the shopkeeper, and said, "The best room!"

Some people laughed that he would suffer a loss sooner or later, and some people envied that he could spend so much while traveling in the rivers and lakes. The principle of not revealing his wealth is applicable everywhere. No, someone has already set his sights on him. Apparently a decision has been made.

It wasn't enough for the young boy to finish the room, but he also had to eat and drink in the store. There was a table of good meat and wine, and it was afraid that two or three big men might not be able to finish it all.

Immediately, some people couldn't sit still, they were hanging around in Yuhu City, who didn't want to make a living, and now there was a rich and stupid man waiting to be slaughtered, if he let it go, it would be a waste of money.

"Little brother."

The young man didn't realize that someone was calling him, he was wrestling with the drumstick, his nose was rubbed with grease, he looked like a greedy cat.

"Little brother, you can't finish eating so much by yourself, why don't you eat with your brothers?"

Only then did the boy realize that the big man was talking to him. In order to show his friendliness, the big man wanted to put his shoulders on his shoulders. He put down the chicken leg in his hand, turned his head and missed the hand that the big man extended.

"Find me?"

The big man simply sat down, and even poured himself a bowl of wine, "Going out to rely on friends, after drinking this bowl of wine, we are friends."

"I don't have any friends." The young man said, the voice was clear, and the big man felt a little soft-hearted, and he patted his chest and said: "From now on, you will be my friend with someone! Eat meat with you, drink with you drink!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately started to pull the other chicken leg off, but before his hand touched the chicken leg, a burst of severe pain hit him, and his palm was actually nailed to the table by the young man with chopsticks!

"The meat is mine, and the wine is mine." After he finished speaking, he pulled out his chopsticks, and there was a sound of rubbing, and without changing his face, he took out the long knife that was put aside, and beat the man out with the handle.

The movement is so fast that it doesn't take a moment, this young man obviously has profound skills!

There was still blood on the table, the boy sat down to eat quietly after beating the man away, he ate very quickly but his actions were obviously well-mannered.

The big man screamed and was helped up. Seeing that the young man started eating again as if nothing had happened, he became angry, and immediately drew a knife to greet the guy.

The waiter and other diners were obviously well-trained, and such scenes were commonplace, and they were all evacuated in a short while, leaving only a few tables and the full dishes in front of the boy in the huge inn hall.

The boy was still eating, when a burly man came from all directions, he didn't dodge, and started eating peanuts with chopsticks.

When someone came from behind, he just leaned forward to pick up the food, and with his backhand, he pushed the knife directly on the chest and abdomen of the visitor, knocking the person flying out and hitting the table, making him unable to get up.

When someone approached him, he just tilted his head to pour wine, and the knife in his left hand directly sent the person flying.

People came from all directions, without even thinking about it, he suddenly slapped the table and directly shook the peanuts on the table. The peanuts in his sleeves chased them all as if they had eyes, and the wine flying out of the glass directly blurred people's eyes , Straight to beat people lying on the ground whining.

He drank a sip of tea, saw everyone wailing, and no one offended him again. He finally got up, walked to the big man whose palm he had pierced, stepped on his chest, frowned and said, "Pay me peanuts!" Rice. And the jug of wine."

The big man already knew that he had kicked the iron plate without looking long, and was howling for the good man to spare his life.

"Pay, pay! Please spare your life, young hero! I offended young hero because I couldn't wait! We have paid for your meal!"

The young man stepped hard again, "I'll pay you for peanuts and wine."

He is still stubborn!

The shop boy stood up from behind the counter tremblingly, and came up tremblingly to collect the money. The gang of big men gave a lot, but the waiter was about to collect everything if he didn’t look for it, when he heard the boy say again: "Only accept peanuts and wine money. "

Hey!Xiaoer's teeth were sore for a while, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he hurried to find the money, and went through the amount in front of the young man before handing it over to the big man and others.

The big man and his accomplices ran away immediately, and after being beaten like this by a young man, how could he be in Yuhu City after being beaten like this?What a shame!

The young man walked around the hall of the customer store and found that the tables and chairs were not damaged, and no one was injured, so he threw another piece of broken silver to Xiaoer, "Compensation."

After finishing speaking, he continued to eat his own meal, "Another plate of peanuts and a pot of good Xiyuchun."

"Good sir!"

……

And on the second floor of the inn, someone witnessed this farce.

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