Lin Xi handed over the most elite intelligence system to him, but now he couldn't even find out who sent a woman.
Just when the young man was in trouble.
The old drunkard came from behind carrying a wine bottle, sighing with emotion on his face.
"Your kid has been planning for many years, creating such a huge gold-eating beast, selling the gold cave, and tying all the powerful families together..."
Having said this, the old drunkard laughed evilly and looked at Lin Xi sarcastically: "Now that they are targeting you and want to kick you out, aren't you angry?"
Lin Xi raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and turned her head with a smile: "Why are you angry? Since I can lift it up, I must have the ability to destroy it."
After hearing this, the old drunkard frowned thoughtfully. Before he could speak, Xin Yajun's voice rang in his ears.
"Lao Jiu, when His Highness entered the imperial capital alone, without any relatives, he was bullied. It was a helpless move to build this Zuixian Pavilion to win people's hearts."
"But if anyone thinks that His Highness is easy to bully, and even this Zuixian Tower can remain as normal without His Highness, then they are totally wrong."
After hearing this, the old drunkard lowered his head and took a sip of wine and said nothing.
To be honest, even a martial artist like him didn't understand these twists and turns in the court.
If he hadn't been looking for a treasure, he wouldn't have come to Zuixian Tower, and he wouldn't have known Lin Xi.
When he was hired for the first time, he thought this guy was the man behind Zuixianju.
But it was not until later that I discovered that although this behemoth was built by Lin Xi, it was jointly opened by many people. Those in high positions had always wanted to kick Lin Xi out.
Thinking of this, the old man glanced at Lin Xi who was full of energy and no longer wasted his few brain cells.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, this guy's skill has greatly increased. I'm afraid he will break through to the eighth level.
It's a pity that I haven't found my own way yet, otherwise I would be another ninth-grade master.
On the other side, Xin Yajun saw this and stopped saying anything. She bowed to Lin Xi Yingying and said softly: "Your Highness, the maid next to Ge Ya should have come to the imperial capital half a year ago."
"I just checked my identity. She was brought to Rucheng in the northwest by refugees. She won a talent show and was sent here by the Northwest Branch. After Ge Ya saw her, he took her with him."
Lin Xi was expressionless after hearing this, and looked towards the audience with a smile.
"She? Won the draft?"
"hehe…"
After hearing this, Meijiao Niang remained silent and slowly lowered her head.
This draft was also proposed by Lin Xi, in order to gather all the beauties from small places to big cities and bring out their maximum value.
However, the maid obviously did not reach this level.
The old drunkard rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
at this time.
Mrs. Geya changed her clothes, opened the door, and walked out.
"Your Highness, I have come to plead guilty and please be punished by Your Highness."
After hearing this, Lin Xi smiled slightly, grabbed the beautiful girl, raised her pointed chin and said, "Forget it, you are lucky this time, I am in a good mood."
After hearing this, Meijiao Niang quietly breathed a sigh of relief and her face turned slightly red.
The old drunkard groaned when he saw this, and said, "You brat, I want to redeem the life of Minghua girl, please give me a price."
Lin Xi's eyes flashed, and she turned her head with a smile on her face: "Here, between us, who is following whom? What else can we ask for redemption?"
The old drunkard raised his eyebrows and smiled, thinking that this kid is not too bad. He was about to say thank you, but unexpectedly, Lin Xi narrowed his eyes, came up to him in a low voice, and asked in a low voice: "That little kid in your old truth?" A girl?"
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"I just fell in love with her, what the hell!"
Seeing the old man's angry face, as if he was about to hit someone with a knife, Lin Xi twisted her mouth and laughed.
"Stop making trouble. You can be that little girl's grandfather. What's the matter? Could it be that he was your little lover in the previous life?"
After hearing this, the old drunkard gritted his teeth and exposed the veins on his forehead.
"Well, that girl was my little lover from my previous life!"
"My bowl of Meng Po soup was watered down. I remembered, can it be done?"
Lin Xi was about to laugh when he heard this, but unexpectedly, the gentle Xiao Minghua, dressed in white, walked forward and bowed.
"Minghua has met the prince."
"I met grandpa."
As soon as the word "grandpa" came out, Lin Xi's eyes widened in shock and the corner of her mouth trembled.
"Fuck you!"
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the other side.
In a certain private room, two middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes looked towards the lobby with calm expressions.
One of the men in green shirts said, "I've said it before. Poisoning, an unseemly method, is of no use to him. It's a waste of a chess piece."
The other person frowned, glanced in Lin Xi's direction and said, "It doesn't matter, you can prevent this kind of thing once, twice, or three times, but one day, he will get tired, right?"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip with a smile.
"That white leopard is still a little tender."
"If he stays for a while at night, maybe I will..."
"Pfft~~~~"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
A smile flashed in the eyes of the man in green shirt. He picked up the tea cup with a calm expression, looked at the blood in front of him, and put it down with a look of disgust.
"You're right, people will eventually be careless, just like now."
After the man in green shirt said this, with a wicked smile on his lips, he stood up and left.
Seeing that the other party was about to push the door open and leave.
The middle-aged man grabbed the table with one hand and shouted with a ferocious expression.
"Why...why!"
The man in green shirt turned around and sneered slightly in disgust.
"Do you even need to ask?"
"Of course, if you die on his territory, the effect will be better than killing him directly."
"Squeak~~~Bang!"
The door closed and the room fell into silence.
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Lobby on the first floor.
The mysterious man in green shirt raised his head, looked in the direction of Lin Xi, smiled, turned and left.
After a while.
Groups of soldiers from the Five Cities armed with weapons surrounded the streets of the Imperial Capital.
A military general wearing a third-grade official uniform looked up at the plaque of Zuixian Tower and walked up the stairs with a gloomy expression.
"Here's the order. From now on, no one is allowed in or out. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."
"No~!"
"Step~~~~"
Seeing such a large formation, the people around them gathered around and started pointing and whispering at Zuixian Tower.
"Hey, what happened? Why are even Zuixian Tower surrounded?"
"Who knows, but something big must have happened, otherwise who would dare to besiege Zuixian Tower? When the Ninth Prince came to Zuixian Tower to redeem people, he was blocked by others."
The sound of chattering discussions filled the entire street at this moment.
There was another sound of horse hooves.
I saw seven or eight young men in rich and colorful clothes galloping on horseback, heading straight for Zuixian Tower.
One of them saw the formation at the door and shouted with big eyes: "Hey, I'm going, it seems I'm not too late!"
"There are people from the military and horse departments of these five cities!"
When the other teenagers heard this, they immediately howled and whipped their horses and laughed loudly.
"Haha, it's good that it's not too late, it's good that it's not too late!"
"Brothers, it looks like there is something good to watch today!"
"Hurry up!"
The sound of the horsewhip resounded through the street.
Horses of sweaty horses galloped past, setting off bursts of dust and smoke.
The people around him were startled. They were about to curse, but they suppressed the words that came to their mouths.
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