"Cuckoo cuckoo..." Two more cuckoo sounds came from the window. Mo Yichen and others looked at each other in unison, hoping that the news coming at this time would be good news.
You opened the window, and a man in black jumped in from the window. You glanced out the window twice before closing the window.
"My subordinate Wu Lin has met Youzuo Envoy." The man in black had no expression on his face. When he looked at Mo Yichen, there was a bright light in his eyes for a moment, but it soon disappeared and returned to his usual indifference.
Because Mo Yichen wore a silver mask every time he appeared in the Nether Palace, few people knew his identity. He didn't know that Mo Yichen was the master of the Nether Palace. But he already knew the story of King Yi
He heard that his younger brother was a soldier and had the honor of following King Yi to kill enemies on the battlefield. He often mentioned this world-famous God of War to him, so he felt a little excited when he saw Mo Yichen.
Although Wu Lin was curious about why the Youzuo envoy was with King Yi and Prince Xian, he knew that there were some things that he could not inquire into, and he did not forget his mission, so he automatically chose not to see it.
"Wu Lin, why is it you, Ming You's envoy?" You saw that the person who came was not Ming, and asked strangely. He and Ming had agreed that he would come back first to report the news to his master. No matter whether he could catch up with the prince or not, Ming would do it.
Come in person to discuss the next step.
Wu Lin glanced at Mo Yichen and Mo Yishan, wondering whether he should say that what You You Envoy told was the secret of Netherworld Palace.
"It's okay." He looked at Mo Yichen hesitantly and saw his master nodded, so he said, "Wu Lin, pay your respects to the master."
Wu Lin was stunned for a moment, and then he knelt down. The excitement in his heart could not be suppressed. It turned out that Prince Yi was the mysterious palace master with a silver mask that he had seen before. "My subordinate, Wu Lin, pays my respects to the master."
"Brother Wu, get up. Because my identity cannot be made public, I have been hiding it from you all. I hope you can forgive me." Mo Yichen helped Wu Lin up personally. He had always had a close relationship with Wu Lin when they were in Netherworld Palace.
Yes, this is a real man, a trustworthy person, so he no longer conceals his identity.
Mo Yichen did not say "my king", but used the word "me". Jianghu people have their own way of getting along with each other, and they also have their pride. Although Mo Yichen is a prince, he is not a pedantic person, so he treats those Jianghu people
The Chinese are very respectful.
This is why although he does not often appear in Netherworld Palace, those in Netherworld Palace swear allegiance to their palace master who does not even know his identity. Mo Yichen gave them great respect, and when they got along in private
In addition to concealing his identity, Mo Yichen treated them as brothers rather than as masters and servants. In this ancient world where respect was highly valued, it was difficult for anyone to do this.
"The prince is dead. His body was already cold when we found him, and none of the secret guards who protected him were spared. The Mingyou envoy was blocked by a group of people while tracking the prince and was injured, so he sent me forward.
Come and make an appointment with Youzuo Envoy." Wu Lin was also polite. Although Prince Yi was as cold as ice as the legend said, he was not a difficult person to get along with.
"Have you found out who did it?" You asked. When he heard the news that the prince was dead, his nerves that had been shattered all night finally relaxed. He didn't know whether Ming's injuries were serious or not.
"They are from King Qi. We found the Eighth Prince's token among the corpses." Wu Lin explained what happened.
"Master, I didn't expect that the eighth prince could be so ruthless that he could even attack his own brother." You sighed, who would have thought that the person who spends all day hanging around with friends and dogs doing nothing could be so insidious and vicious, "Your Majesty, you
This time it really helped us a lot.”
Mo Yichen always felt something was strange, but he couldn't explain it. He always felt at ease when Ming was doing things. Maybe he thought too much.
Thinking of what Mo Yishan said just now that he dug a trap for Lao Ba, his usually cold expression became a little loose, "Yishan, you are finally smart for once."
Mo Yishan scratched his head in embarrassment, could he refute what Sixth Brother said, he was already very smart.
"You, please take Wu Lin back first. Everyone has worked hard these two days. Let the brothers have a good rest for a few days. Ming must be seriously injured, otherwise he would not let Brother Wu come for him. These medicines are newly prepared by Luo'er.
, maybe it can be used." Ming has been following him since he was eight years old. Although they are master and servant, they are also teachers and brothers. Ming has always been by his side to help him when he was in the most difficult time.
I really didn't expect that the good karma planted by Luo'er back then would be reaped by him. Luo'er saved Ming from the sea of fire in the brothel. He originally wanted to kill them, but Ming arrived in time after Luo'er fell off the cliff.
Saved his life. At the beginning, his triangle cat kung fu didn't even have the ability to protect himself. Ming, who was a killer at the time, taught him a lot, so Mo Yichen has always been grateful in his heart.
All in all, the friendship between the two has lasted for more than ten years. He can have Ming as his right-hand assistant. He must thank Luo'er for finding out the root cause.
Yes, he is lucky to meet his silly girl in this life.
"My subordinates say goodbye." You and Wu Lin took advantage of the newly dawned sky to leave the palace as quietly as they had come. They had never paid much attention to the emperor's secret guards.
"Then Sixth Brother, they are all leaving, and I am leaving too." Mo Yishan yawned, he was really exhausted these past few days, and he was finally able to go back and have a good sleep.
The prince is dead. It seems that they have won, but this is just the beginning. The road ahead may be even more difficult. People who are ambushed on all sides will have to be more careful at every step. I am afraid that the emperor hates the sixth brother now, and King Ling has long suspected
Sixth brother, that guy Lao Ba has a vicious mind, and now I'm afraid all eyes are fixed on Prince Yi's Mansion.
He really expected Lao Ba to join, so that it would be more fun?
"Well, I've worked hard for you these past few days." Mo Yichen didn't talk to him with a cold face.
Mo Yishan walked to the door and seemed to remember something. He turned back and said with a flattering smile, "Brother Six, you see I have been out these days. I haven't been back to my house for so long. I heard that my old man sent someone there last night."
You came to the brothel to find me, if you go back to my house now, the old man will inevitably punish me by kneeling in the ancestral hall."
"Isn't this your first time kneeling down?" Mo Yichen rolled his eyes. He knew very well the little things in this guy's belly.
Mo Yishan looked at Mo Yichen sadly, "Sixth Brother, can you bear to watch your brother kneeling in the ancestral hall hungry? You have to have breakfast anyway, why not just pity your poor brother and give me a bowl of porridge?"
Sample?"
"Is one bowl enough? I'll reward you with two bowls. I'll let you eat until you're full before you get punished." After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he had already walked out of the door.
Mo Yishan pinched himself and screamed in pain. He was either dreaming, or Brother Six was confused after not sleeping all night. He didn't care as long as he could eat the food cooked by Sister Six.
Mo Yichen heard Mo Yishan shouting in the room, with a slight smile on his face, Yishan, Sixth Brother, thank you...