After confirming that the person in the room had fainted, Song Mingyuan put all of Song Mingyan's belongings into the space, not even leaving a bed for her.
In this way, she visited the main courtyard where Song Panshan lived, Xu's Lianxiang Courtyard, and Song Wenjun's Changrong Courtyard.
When we found Song Panshan, he was having sex with his concubine in the yard.
At the critical moment, there was a feeling of weightlessness, and the two naked people fell directly onto the cold ground.
Song Panshan shivered in the cold and shivered with fear.
"What...what's going on?"
He looked around blankly. Only the four bare walls were left in the warm room.
The concubine was at the bottom. This hit almost killed half of her life. Before she could cry out, she saw the situation in the room.
Her face turned pale: "Old old master, our house... our house, don't, don't it be haunted, right?"
A gloomy chill rushed straight into the soles of his feet. Song Panshan swallowed hard and broke into a sweat: "Wha... what the hell? How can there be... in this world?"
"Ghost, ghost... ghost!!!"
A skull fell down and rolled in front of Song Panshan, with two black eye sockets facing him.
Song Panshan was so frightened that he crawled all over the floor with his butt naked, as if he was incontinent, and the expression on his face was completely out of control.
Just when he was so frightened that his head was buzzing and his body was trembling, his head suddenly hit something.
When he glanced at it, he saw a spiritual tablet pointed directly in his face!
Song Panshan couldn't stand the stimulation, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
The concubine was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly. Seeing such a strange situation, her whole body seemed to have been drained of strength. She was so frightened that her limbs were stiff and unable to move.
In the end, he just knocked himself out.
"I seem to have heard the screams of Master and Aunt Liu, something happened! Come on, come with me!"
"Oops, we've been robbed! Catch the thief quickly!"
"Oh no, everything in the kitchen is gone!"
"It's over, it's over, the warehouse has been stolen, and everything in it has been emptied!"
"The warehouse is empty too!"
"His grandma is stupid. Damn it, the whole house is empty!"
"Master has fainted. Madam, please call madam quickly. Madam has also fainted? Housekeeper, where is the housekeeper?"
The Tutor's Mansion was in chaos.
The culprit had already escaped, and he threw the garbage out of the space in disgust as he ran away.
Lost the spittoon!
Gong Tong lost!
court dress? leave!
hat? leave!
Big pants? leave!
…
By the time Song Mingyuan came out of the Tutor's Mansion, she had already thrown away most of the annoying things in the space.
When she was putting it away, her eyes went dark and she moved everything in. She didn't know what to look at and was shocked when she saw it.
Why are there even smelly socks and smelly shoes? Wouldn’t putting these things in pollute the air? Must be lost!
Lu Peifeng had been waiting for a long time when he saw Song Mingyuan come out and emerge from the darkness.
"Where's Xing'er?" Seeing that he was alone, Song Mingyuan asked.
"In the house." Lu Peifeng looked at her and looked away without being hurt. "She has a cold in her body. I have arranged a doctor for her."
Song Mingyuan no longer had any worries, "Okay, let's go to the next spot and finish the cleaning before dawn. Just tell me which shops along the road can accept you. Let's hurry up. We should have enough time."
Lu Peifeng also knew that time was running out, so he put his arm around her waist without delay.
"I'll bring you."
When her whole body flew into the air and the cold wind blew on her face, Song Mingyuan realized that Lu Peifeng had still accommodated her when she came to Taifu's Mansion.
This speed is comparable to her peak speed, of course, that is without using spiritual power.
However, with Lu Peifeng's qualifications, even if he were placed in the world of immortality, he would not be far behind.
Whichever store Lu Peifeng took Song Mingyuan to, she would use the space to empty out that store, which could be said to be where she wanted to go.
By the time Wang Mao, the Minister of Revenue, arrived at his house, they had already plundered half of the capital.
Jewelry shops, medicine shops, pawn shops, restaurants, teahouses, clothing shops, grain shops, grain shops...
As long as they are in the name of corrupt officials, they will not escape the fate of being swept away.
Hundreds of shops were wiped out overnight.
Lu Peifeng's extraordinary martial arts skills coupled with Song Mingyuan's first-class concealment skills made him seem like no one in the house of corrupt officials.
The two of them took whatever they had, and there was no grass growing wherever they passed.
This directly led to the huge space of Fanbao Pavilion being unable to fit them all, so they had to be stored separately.
"There is still one place that has not been searched." Seeing the faint morning light on the horizon, Lu Peifeng closed his eyes slightly and said.
Even though he hadn't slept all night, there was no trace of fatigue on his face.
On the other hand, Song Mingyuan was yawning again and again and felt depressed. The mortal body was really unbearable!
If her soul hadn't been really strong, it wouldn't have been able to sustain moving things into the space continuously for such a long time.
After hearing Lu Peifeng's words, she subconsciously said: "Treasury?"
"No, it is the emperor's private treasury. The national treasury affects the livelihood of tens of thousands of people and cannot be moved."
The emperor was fatuous, but the Northern Wei Dynasty was his country, and it was the country that generations of Lu family members risked their lives to defend.
Even if Lu Peifeng no longer has so-called loyalty to the emperor, he still cannot empty out the treasury.
The treasury is empty, where will the relief food come from, where will the food, grass and weapons come from?
Once the military strength of the Northern Wei Dynasty weakened, the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty would not be far away from losing their homes and being displaced. This is what Lu Peifeng and even the entire Lu family least want to see.
"Okay, let's fight quickly."
Song Mingyuan didn't let him take action and jumped directly on his back, "I'll keep my eyes open for a while. Call me when you get there."
After saying that, she laid her head on Lu Peifeng's stiff back and closed her sour eyes.
She must cleanse her muscles quickly!
Lu Peifeng had never been in such close contact with the opposite sex. He was frozen for a long time, but he didn't shake the person away immediately.
Instead, he hesitated to hold Song Mingyuan's buttocks with his hands, feeling that this was not good, so he hooked his leg sockets instead.
Forget it, just this once!
Song Mingyuan didn't think much, she just felt that as soon as she closed her eyes and opened them, Lu Peifeng appeared in the palace.
She lay on his shoulder, her eyes dull: "Can you teleport?"
Lu Peifeng put the person down and said expressionlessly: "Two quarters of an hour has passed."
"..."
It seemed like she had only slept for a second.
The palace was much more heavily guarded than the official residences. It was just dawn, and it was the time when the imperial guards were slacking off.
Under the leadership of Lu Peifeng, Song Mingyuan found the location of the emperor's inner treasury almost effortlessly.
"The food expenses in the palace have increased from 10,000 taels per month last year to 20,000 taels now. According to the former emperor's old system, it should not exceed 240,000 taels per year."
"The New Year is coming in one month, and the palace will definitely hold a grand banquet by then. Now the inner treasury has spent 230,000 taels. If it exceeds the amount, won't it mean that the world will be extravagant? Alas, how can this be? OK!"
The two of them hid in the dark, listening to the penman who recorded the accounts shaking his head and sighing.
"In the past two years, Your Majesty has become increasingly insatiable in food. He never eats delicacies that are not delicacies, and never drinks wine that is not fine wine. He spends more and more on meals every year, and he does not know how to exercise moderation. , It really makes people look anxious in their hearts.”
The inner treasury is a private treasury exclusively belonging to the emperor, which collects financial surplus to serve the emperor's selfish desires.
Among them, there are countless gold and silver jewelry, silk and cotton embroidery, tributes and miscellaneous utensils, and rare and famous treasures.
It is not an exaggeration to say that there are heaps of gold and jade, and mountains of jewels.
The dog emperor really knows how to enjoy it.
Ordinary people can't spend even five taels throughout the year. He spends 240,000 taels on food alone every year. It's no wonder that everyone wants to be the emperor even if they squeeze their heads!
Song Mingyuan gave full play to her ability to retrieve objects from a distance, leaving nothing for the Dog Emperor and collecting everything.
At this moment, inside the Jinluan Palace.
All the courtiers held wat tablets in their hands and shouted long live the emperor.
Seventeen or eight of the courtiers, including Song Panshan, all had sad expressions on their faces, and even their voices were weak.
Song Panshan's nose was dripping. He couldn't hold back at the first sight of the emperor. He knelt down with a plop and cried bitterly.
"Your Majesty! You must make the decision for me!"
