The Xian Wang finally raised his eyes and gave Jiang County Cheng a look, but he just glanced at him lightly and then took it back.
Her thin lips parted slightly, and she said with unclear meaning: "Just wait."
This person has a lazy temperament, and his words are neither hasty nor impatient.
But for Jiang County Cheng, who only dares to sit on half of the moon, no matter how easy it is to talk to him, the word "King Guangxian" is enough to make him tremble and tremble, and he does not dare to say another unnecessary word.
When he dared to speak out just now, he had mustered the greatest courage in his life.
Qi Bao'er withdrew his gaze, pulled Twelve beside him, stretched out his chubby hand and made a walking motion.
Twelve didn't understand why Mao and the others had to run away even though they had worked so hard to find out where the iron mine was. Besides, Magistrate Lu Tong was still in the yamen.
But it doesn't stop him from being obedient.
He half-crouched in front of the table and waited for Qi Bao'er to lie on his back. He left two taels of silver on the table and slipped out of the side window.
Get ready to head straight out of the city.
But the two of them didn't make it. As soon as they left the inn, they happened to see a familiar person walking out of the yamen door.
Pray for Bao'er's father, and pray for Comrade Kang'an.
Qi Baoer and Twelve both had black people with question marks on their heads: They just went for a walk in the mountains all morning, what happened?
Why did her father get together with King Xian?
Qi Kang'an has been waiting for his daughter to come back. This is already the thirty-sixth time he has run to the door.
I thought it was still a disappointment, wait, wait...
Oops, that's not Twelve. Twelve is carrying his precious daughter behind his back.
"Bao, Bao'er, you're finally back. Dad has been waiting for you for a long time."
Qi Bao'er was tired and forced a smile, and raised her hands in cooperation, "Dad, why are you here?"
Our family has nothing to do with the royal family, right?
Qi Kang'an didn't face the slander from his daughter, and was finally able to calm down and run over with a silly dad-like smile.
Twelve walked quickly, and Qi Kang'an didn't take a few steps before the two of them bumped into each other.
He took his daughter and hugged her while telling her what happened after they separated.
Qi Kang'an and Fang Qi retreated a certain distance and found a relatively private place to squat.
Nothing happened in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, around 2 o'clock, very suddenly, two swords were placed on his and Fang Qi's necks.
Fortunately, Qi Kang'an had experienced many life-and-death crises along the way, and had been tempered. Even if a sword was placed around his neck, he could still hold his own.
And Fang Qi is even more so.
What's even more fortunate is that the person holding the sword to their necks recognized Fang Qi. Although the sword was still pointed at their poor necks, he didn't take action immediately.
"Then Dad and Fang Qi followed them.
After entering Ping'an Town, I realized that these people are all followers of the Xian King, and they came specifically for Ping'an Town."
Qi Kangan's voice was not deliberately lowered, and the eyes of the man in black next to him were quite speechless.
Is this a complaint to the Lord of Anle County?
What he said was true. Mr. Qi did come to Ping'an Town with them, but why did it sound like something was wrong?
Obviously their father recognized Master Qi as the biological father of the Lord of Anle County, and specifically dismounted his horse and asked Master Qi to go with him. However, what he said from Master Qi's mouth sounded like their father had forced Master Qi hard.
The meaning of catching this.
Both his biological father and outsiders, Qi Baoer naturally believed in his biological father, patted his arm comfortingly, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Dad, I will vent your anger."
Qi Kangan couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, "That's not necessary, actually King Xian is quite a nice person."
Qi Baoer gave her stupid father a kiss in a funny way, "Dad is the best and best person in the world."
I don’t know when her silly father got irritated. Whenever someone shows a little kindness to her, her silly father will expand this friendship infinitely and become very nervous, as if she will be snatched away in any minute.
When entering the Yamen, he first faced the court directly. Naturally, Qi Baoer saw King Junxian sitting in the high hall, and King Xian also saw the little milk baby coming in through the door.
"Lord Anle County, come in."
The wise king's voice was not loud, but inside and outside the silent lobby, his voice still reached the ears of everyone, including the father and daughter who were trying to sneak into the backyard.
Everyone's name has been called, and the Xianwang is a first-class king. It's impossible not to listen.
Qi Kang'an could only put his daughter down, straighten her clothes, and then watched her go in with a worried look on her face.
Qi Baoer gave the virtuous king the gift of a junior offering his hand, bending down ninety degrees and saying, "Wish the virtuous king a thousand years of peace and happiness."
She can meet the emperor without kneeling, and she can meet the wise king without kneeling.
The wise king didn't care about her, and still looked at her lazily, "Get up."
"Thank you, Prince Xian."
Looking up, even though he had already 'seen' him before, Qi Bao'er was still blinded by the good looks of the Xian King when he faced him directly.
The most special thing is: Xian Wang has a pair of phoenix eyes that are naturally smiling. When he looks at you, you will feel that he is treating you with tenderness and dedication, and people will unconsciously become friendly with him.
It's just that Qi Bao'er was not among the people here. On the contrary, when the Xian Wang looked at her like a relative, the alarm bells all over her body suddenly rang.
The Xian Wang looked at the little baby boy standing obediently in the hall, and his eyes were as clear as those of a normal child, with a hint of interest in his eyes.
Nowadays, except for a few people, no one knows that he, who is already in his seventies, has been in poor health since he was a child. Countless doctors have declared that he will not live to be fifteen.
It was because of his small life that his father obtained the "Yuquan Heart Technique" from somewhere, and this saved his life.
It’s just that there are only mental techniques but no moves, and the ‘Yuquan Mental Technique’ is weird and cannot match any technique in the world.
Therefore, he only has internal energy but cannot be considered to be good at kung fu, because his internal energy cannot be used.
But there is another wonderful thing about the "Yuquan Heart Method". People who practice this method will make people get close to them and trust them unconsciously.
Moreover, the eyes of people who have practiced the 'Yuquan Heart Method' have the ability to confuse people's hearts.
After the wise king broke through to the highest level with his mental skills, anyone who looked at him showed infatuation and no principle.
Apart from the emperor and his unpleasant little nephew, the clear-eyed Milkman in front of him is the third person who has not been affected by him so far.
"Take these people away and interrogate them carefully. If they still don't want to tell, just chop them into pieces."
Qi Baoer: "..."
This person really used the gentlest tone and said the harshest words.
Several men in black rushed in and did not give the kneeling people in the hall a chance to speak. They covered their mouths with one hand and carried them out of the courtroom.
"Give the Lord of Anle County a seat."
Another man in black flashed in, holding an imperial chair in his hand.
Qi Baoer walked over without politeness and jumped up to sit down.
Her frank look actually made the smile in Xian Wang's eyes much more real.
Of course, Xianwang didn't line up because she saw that the chair was taller than her, and she had to jump on her short legs before she could sit down.
"Where did Anle go just now? Did he find the iron mine?"
Qi Baoer rolled his eyes inwardly: He was planning to use her as a free agent. Sure enough, there was no good person in the royal family.
