Chapter 3: The test comes

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His Majesty the Prince of Jin's Mansion is feeling sad. The crown test will take place in two days.

Target: More than a hundred bandits in Tianlang Village.

As soon as the notice came out, the whole Jincheng was the first to boil, and then it quickly spread to every street and alley in Jinzhou.

"What?! His Royal Highness's crowning test is not just going through the motions of riding a horse and shooting arrows?!"

"You are stupid. How could the son of such a person as King Jin complete the crown test so hastily?"

"That's right. His Royal Highness has seen through the mortal world since he was a child and went to the temple to become a monk early. Although His Highness is born to be a playboy, he is also the only male in the world in the Jin Dynasty. If he does not save money for His Highness before the throne is hereditary, If it is prestigious enough, one day the Jin Palace will be cannibalized and banned by the big shots in the temple."

"Brother Wang, you should be more careful with your words. This kind of temple dispute is not something that villains like you and me can criticize."

"Yes, yes, I heard that King Jin issued an order to search the whole city for those who chew the tongues of the princess and the young highness behind their backs, and kill them immediately. During this period of time, we should stay calm."

"In my opinion, in two days, the King of Jin will definitely mobilize the army to escort His Highness to Tianlang Village to suppress the bandits. In this way, His Highness will gain prestige and will not be hurt by bandits."

"Hmph, how many people in the world can't understand the secrets that you and I can understand? If Prince Jin really plans this... then in my heart, Your Highness is still a mouse that only knows how to dig holes..."

"Okay! If you continue to make random criticisms, Li will not accompany me. I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old son, and I don't want to lose my head with you!"

The above argument, less than an hour after the Jin Prince's Mansion notice was posted, exploded like New Year's Eve fireworks in every household in Jincheng.

Just like no one believes that there is any enemy of the Jin Palace in the world who can successfully remove the head of Jin Wang.

No one believed that His Highness Shen Liang, the legendary reincarnation of the rat spirit, could complete the crown test on his own without any help from outside.

But no matter what, if the Jin Palace has its sights on Tianlang Village, Tianlang Village will definitely be destroyed.

This can be regarded as a very happy thing.

The next two days.

The eyes of more than 100,000 people in Jincheng all died in the Jin Palace.

There was even a group of people who opened the market privately, taking turns to monitor Shen Liang twelve hours a day.

"Report! At the beginning of the morning, His Highness stepped out of the palace gate with his left foot, first picked his nose, and then asked someone to bring the horses, accompanied by guards, and headed for the north gate!"

"Report! At the end of the hour, His Highness returned from hunting. He was covered in filth and found nothing. After returning to the city, he went straight to Huamanlou!"

"Report! At the end of the Shen Dynasty, His Highness changed into new clothes and left Huamanlou!"

"Report! At the beginning of Xu Shi, His Highness bought two jars of Huangyang wine, took off the stickers on the jars, changed them to Donglu wine, and then returned home!"

"Report! At the end of Xu Shi, His Highness secretly slipped out of the side door of the palace and brought two ugly women into the palace!"

"Report! At the beginning of Haishi, an old man came from the palace stables and cursed, saying - Your Highness is trying to kill his old money!"

"Report!..."

It is no exaggeration to say that whenever Shen Liang goes out in the past two days, even if he farts casually on the road, people will quickly rush to the place where he farted, smell the smell, and then pass the "secret report" back to the "base camp", and then disperse throughout the whole place. This city is called Jincheng to inform all the gamblers who participated in the opening of the game to learn about the latest developments in this gambling game.

The day of the crown test has finally come.

In front of Prince Jin's Mansion, tens of thousands of people consciously stood on both sides of the street from a mile away, all standing on tiptoe to pay attention to the goings-on in the Prince's Mansion.

Under the spotlight.

The gate of the palace with red paint and gold ring slowly opened, and the majestic Xu Longyi rode out with green armor and silver gun, followed closely by hundreds of Qinglong warriors. The evil aura accumulated from the bloody battle on the battlefield instantly destroyed the scorching flames. The temperature in summer has dropped a lot!

Seeing this scene, among the people in Jincheng not far away, there were immediately some crazy gamblers shouting in ecstasy.

"Look! I said that the prince will definitely send an army to help His Highness complete the test!"

This is an insult to His Highness Chi Guoguo.

Not to mention Xu Longyi, who has the cultivation level of the Four Symbols Realm, it is not difficult for even the well-trained hundreds of Qinglong warriors to hear this man's shouts.

The next second, feeling the retreat and pity-filled eyes of everyone around him, the man's smile suddenly froze, and then his face turned ashen, and he sat slumped on the ground.

It's over, now no matter how much money I win, I have no life left to enjoy it.

Unexpectedly, no one in the palace looked down upon him.

"My son, if you are so scared that you pee your pants, just tell your father. He is thick-skinned and is not afraid of going back on his word. At worst, we will be laughed at by the people of the whole country for three to five years. As time goes by, they will naturally forget about it. It’s about today.”

Shen Wanjun looked solemn, shook his head and patted Shen Liang on the shoulder.

Shen Liang, who only carried a package and had never gone to the Treasure Pavilion to pick out any peerless weapons, stretched out two fingers and shook off Shen Wanjun's rough hands from his shoulders as if holding something dirty.

"Don't do this stupid trick on me. If you really care about me, you shouldn't set up this bullshit test."

"Hey, what are you talking about? The rules that must be tested before the Great Yan man and Guan Qian have been passed down for hundreds of years. How can you and I change it at will?"

"Then you should ask Brother Qingpi to accompany me."

"Your green-skinned brother has other things to do."

"for example?"

"He has to help me visit your mother's grave. Clean the place before tomorrow and let your mother watch you grow up."

The late princess was not only Shen Liang's trump card against Shen Wanjun, but also Shen Wanjun's trump card against Shen Liang.

Shen Liang rolled his eyes, said nothing, got on his horse, and went to the city gate under the escort of Xu Longyi and others.

And not long after the group of them left, there was another old man wearing a tiger skin coat, riding on a horse, gnawing on chicken legs, and leisurely left the house.

The old man and the horse paused beside Shen Wanjun.

Shen Wanjun didn't even look at the old man. He put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the direction in which Shen Liang's team was leaving.

"Old Qian, even if you are not as good at calculating as Old Du, you should still know something about my intentions just because you have lived so long."

The old man who was called "Mr. Qian" put down the chicken legs, picked up the wine gourd on his waist with his other hand and took a few sips.

"Anyway, just don't let that kid die."

Shen Wanjun frowned slightly and looked at the old man.

"You can't be left disabled."

Mr. Qian felt the looming threat in Shen Wanjun's tone, but still said casually:

"Shen Wanjun, there are certain things you should never say to people you shouldn't say. I have already paid back what I owe you over the years."

Shen Wanjun smiled like an old fox.

"Then why don't you leave?"

Mr. Qian took another swig of wine fiercely.

First he was angry, and then he couldn't help but grin, showing a mouth full of golden teeth.

"I'm afraid that if I leave, no one will secretly drink Huangyang wine for me, an old man, and I'll find two old sisters to have some fun in the few years we have left!"