Wen Yunlin: "So, King An insists on searching here in this palace?"

King An: "Since His Highness is unwilling, this king will naturally not bother me, so I will take people to search elsewhere."

"Then if you can't find it in other places, wouldn't this place be the most suspicious?" Wen Yunlin said: "King An should come in and search for it, so as not to worry about it."

King An was not too polite, since Wen Yunlin had said so, he just said: "I'm bothering you" and ordered people to go in and search.

Because the candle was extinguished at the moment of entering the door, the guard came in with the light on, first saw two large bathtubs outside, and then walked in, and saw a wheelchair beside the bed.

Seeing the familiar wheelchair, An Wang also completely believed in the identity of the person inside, but his doubts did not decrease but increased.

There is no other, because he has often heard people say that the Ninth Prince has a deep mind and deliberately designs to harm others, but the Ninth Prince himself can always show his weakness with a limp, pretending to be innocent, and retreating unscathed.

Right now he was just attacked by an assassin, and now he met the Ninth Prince in the same inn, it was really hard for him not to think about it.

However, the guards swarmed in and searched around, but they couldn't find the assassin. Instead, someone accidentally stepped on a shoe that was thrown on the ground and fell down.

Wang An looked at it by the light of the lantern, and found that it was a black boot. Its style and size were different from Wen Yunlin's boot size.

Wang An instantly felt that he had found something, and said loudly: "Your Highness Ninth, how could there be a pair of cloth boots thrown on the ground?"

Guardian Moon, who was hiding under the bed of the two of them, silently covered his head. The leader is really ruthless, smashing a boot can make people's brains buzz, and even now they still feel pain. Printed a shoe print, right?

And at this moment, Yue Hufa heard a voice above him saying: "...Look, you are so anxious, you don't even take off your boots~"

Guardian Moon: "..." That's amazing. Not only does this good friend in the leader's bed dare to pretend to be the prince, but he is also so good at acting like a baby?

Qin Jincheng chuckled twice: "The grass people's souls are going to be snatched away by His Highness, so how can they care about their boots?"

King An: "..."

Guardian Moon: "..."

"My lord... there seems to be something strange in this bathtub!" a guard whispered.

When Wang An heard this, he instantly imagined the scene of hiding people in the bathtub, and immediately said, "Search!"

So the other guards stepped forward one after another, surrounded the two tubs, turned them over with swords and sticks, poked and stabbed them, and after a lot of tossing, there was no blood or anything like that. When they came to the surface of the water, a guard even took a closer look with a lantern, but found that there seemed to be something sticking to the surface of the water.

Others also saw it by the faint light of the lantern, and after being stunned for a moment, they, who are also men, understood what it was all about.

Guard: "..."

An Wang:! ! !

Wen Yunlin coughed lightly: "You should stop searching the water in the tub."

Wang An: "..." You can only say it after you have searched!Did you mean it!

But Qin Jincheng deliberately said: "It's not something shameful to let them search."

Wen Yunlin said angrily: "There are so many people here, keep your mouth shut."

Qin Jincheng: "Your Highness, take care of it for me."

Then there was a burst of imaginative water sound.

King An finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "There is no suspicious person here. It seems that this king has misunderstood His Highness. This will not disturb His Highness's enjoyment."

Wen Yunlin: "It's okay, assassins are really hateful, Prince An should be vigilant, and I hope Prince An catches that daring assassin as soon as possible."

King An: "His Highness accepts the auspicious words."

Wen Yunlin: "Prince An, please walk slowly."

………………

King An came with a group of people in a mighty way, and left in a mighty way.

He also knew that he was offended by his abruptness, so he called the buddy to fix the broken door lock before he left.

All that was broken was the deadbolt, and the clerk quickly replaced it and closed the door for them.

After the four weeks finally quieted down, it was already midnight.

If Qin Jincheng lit a lamp and held it in front of Wen Yunlin at this time, he would find that Wen Yunlin's face was terribly dark, and he was not at all like the laughing Yanyan just now.

"Back one step, step by step, until there is no way out, everyone can be bullied." Wen Yunlin smiled wryly, "If it is Wen Wenhe who appears here now, then Wen Jingxing might not dare to come in at all."

Qin Jincheng: "Your Highness really doesn't want him to come in?"

Wen Yunlin: "It's just a sigh. If he doesn't come in, he won't dispel his doubts about me. I don't want to fight against him for the time being."

Qin Jincheng: "He just said that someone assassinated him, but his guest minister blocked the injury for him."

Wen Yunlin:?

Qin Jinsheng: "Your Highness, you still remember that this inn is near the restaurant. I chose this place just because I thought it was close. In addition, there are many guests who drink late at the restaurant and choose to come here. Rest here, and just now when the prince came in to wander around, I could clearly smell a smell of alcohol."

In the middle of the night, I went out to drink with Ke Qing, and lived in the same room?

Otherwise, why did Ke Qing help him block the assassin in time?

Is Wang An short of money?

Of course not.

Then why only one upper room?

You know, King An has a wife and concubine, and his favorite concubine is pregnant.

The two looked at each other, and finally, Qin Jincheng stretched out his hand and pulled out Guardian Yue who was still under the bed.

Qin Jincheng: "Clarify the matter exactly."

Just realized that the person next to Qin Jincheng is really the Moon Guardian of the Ninth Prince: "..."

Protector Yue just arrived in the imperial city in the afternoon, and met with two protectors, Fenghua, and learned who was blocking the way to make money in the shop run by him.

Guardian Moon looked innocent: "I really just wanted to see who that person was. I never thought about assassinating him. He was the one who yelled and stabbed himself with a hidden weapon. If it was me , I must cut my throat first, will I still give him time to bark?"

Wen Yunlin: "So, who is the person you want to assassinate?"

Guardian Moon waved his hands again and again: "I swear I didn't intend to assassinate, I just went to see what the hell Yang Fengyun looked like."

Two people: "..." Why is it him again, why is he so haunted!

Wen Yunlin: "King An has always been dismissive of merchants, how could he befriend Yang Fengyun?"

Guardian Moon: "Uh, I heard it was because he improvised three long poems in a poetry meeting, and all three of them were wonderful, which made the entire poetry meeting explode."

Qin Jincheng: "Whether the poem will be better than the poem or the firecracker brought by someone else, it's so easy to blow up."

Guardian Moon: "..."

Wen Yunlin was about to laugh, but the corner of his mouth was drawn, and hissed softly, Qin Jincheng looked over, Wen Yunlin waved his hand and said it was okay.

Guardian Moon was relatively simple, and asked stupidly: "Your Highness, is he on fire? Here is a prescription from Caomin, wash it and take it in, it is very effective."

Wen Yunlin: "It's okay, it's just that I was too anxious to eat and was stretched."

Moon Guardian:?

Qin Jincheng coughed lightly: "Next time I'll take it easy."

Wen Yunlin: "Hmph, there is no next time, so I don't want you to feed me."

Qin Jincheng: "Your Highness..."

Wen Yunlin: "I'll do it myself."

Yue Hufa looked left and right, always felt that he should not be here now, he should continue to squat under the bed.

Wen Yunlin said again: "Just because of the three poems, King An let go of his prejudice against businessmen for many years and recruited him as a guest? I am a little curious, what kind of poems are those."

Guardian Yue was overjoyed, he knew this question!So Yue Hufa took out his sleeve pockets, took out three pieces of paper, and said, "King An seems to like these three poems very much. Before falling asleep, he wrote down the poems and asked Yang Fengyun to recite them to him several times. The finished poems were placed by the window to dry, and I brought them along."

Three sheets of paper were stacked together, and when he opened the first sheet, Qin Jincheng saw the three large characters written on the far right——The Road to Shu is Difficult.

Qin Jinsheng:? ? ?

Guardian Moon: "Although I can't understand it, King An is full of praise for these three poems. They should be good poems. King An must have taken a fancy to Yang Fengyun's talent."

Qin Jincheng put this long poem that filled one page aside, only to see the words on the right side of the second one - Song of Everlasting Sorrow.

Qin Jincheng: "..."

Qin Jincheng flipped through the third sheet, and on the right side was written—Wine will be served.

Qin Jincheng: "Is this a poem written by Yang Fengyun?"

Guardian Moon: "It's true, next month is the autumn exam. Recently, many people rushing for the exam have entered the imperial city. The poetry meeting was said to make friends through poetry, but it was actually a contest between talented people from all over the world. At first, Yang Fengyun just strayed into the poetry meeting, but was laughed at by some wits, so he first wrote a poem about the difficulty of the road to Shu, which instantly stunned the audience. Unwilling, some wits gave him two more questions to compare with him. So he made Jiang Jinjiu and Song of Everlasting Sorrow based on the topics given by those talented scholars. They were all impromptu topics given by those talented scholars. Impromptu poems."

Yue Hufa scratched his head: "Many storytellers in the imperial city are talking about this strange thing. Before I heard Feng Hufa and Hua Hufa mention him, I still had a good impression of him. Let's forget it now, he is too insidious. Yes, in order to win King An's favor, he actually stabbed himself."

Qin Jincheng thought to himself: What is this?If the original plot was followed, these injuries would not have been suffered by Yang Fengyun herself, but had been blocked by the original owner.

Wait, since Protector Yue said that he didn't assassinate Yang Fengyun, then...how did the original owner get hurt?Could it be that Yang Fengyun couldn't see clearly because of the darkness, and stabbed the original owner in order to create the illusion of the assassin hurting others?

Qin Jincheng said to System A: "What do you think?"

System A: "I don't think so!"

Qin Jincheng: "Your main god really knows how to choose the protagonist."

System A: "The Lord God handles everything every day..."

Qin Jincheng: "Since he can't control it, then don't blame others for helping him manage it."

Qin Jincheng put the three sheets of paper aside, and Wen Yunlin read them all, frowning tightly, "Judging from these poems alone, they are indeed good poems."

Qin Jincheng: "He won't feel guilty for using other people's poems for his own use."

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