“Let’s talk about it after we’ve seen each other.”
Ji Yuan looked at him with a smile and said, "How about the other thing I asked you to do?"
Nangong Jin rolled her eyes angrily and stretched out her hand. In her hand were several small bamboo tubes, like letters tied to the legs of carrier pigeons.
"Your cheap dad is not stupid at all. He greeted the Nine Admirals last night. Early this morning, when the beauty came to block the door, he had a few homing pigeons released. I guess
To bring news to people."
Nangong Jin smiled jokingly, "It's a pity that the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind. He never paid attention to your good-for-nothing son. As a result, he never expected that you could cut off his wife without leaving home."
Road!"
Those homing pigeons did fly out.
But the letter was intercepted by Nangong Jin and none of them were taken out.
The left prime minister doesn’t know about this yet. When he finds out, I wonder if he will be so angry that he vomits blood.
Ji Yuan listened with a smile, reached out to take the bamboo tubes, and opened them one by one to look at them.
"This is from the East Palace." He placed a note next to it.
"This is from the palace." Another one.
"This is from the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion." The third picture.
"This is the Jinwu Guard that protects the city." The fourth picture.
Nangong Jin: "These are just ordinary letters asking for help. They are probably helpers sent by your father. Why did you ask me to intercept them?"
Rolling his eyes, he said: "Are you going to marry a beauty inside and outside and trap your father to death?
"No." Ji Yuan denied indifferently.
He picked up the remaining piece of paper and said coldly: "I'm here to stop this."
"What is this?" Nangong Jin came over to take a look curiously, and her romantic eyes widened.
"My dear, your father is so cruel..."
He was speechless for a while, "The beauty just wants to embarrass him, he wants the beauty to die without leaving her body intact!"
"Did you know he was cruel on the first day?"
Ji Yuan said casually, opened the lid of the hand warmer, and prepared to throw the note in and burn it.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."
Nangong Jin quickly grabbed it and held it in her hands like a treasure, "It would be a pity to burn such a good thing! I'll take it to show courtesy to the beauty, so as to return her some favor."
Ji Yuan shook his head: "After this incident, my father will not be the only one who wants to kill Miss Yun. This note is at most one of them. Although I stopped it, it probably won't have much effect. You
You might as well remind her."
"At least, she can't die before I see her."
"I thought you had changed your gender and started caring about beauties, but in the end you are still so hard-hearted."
Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows playfully and closed his folding fan.
"Okay, I'm going to report to the beauty right now. You are so weak, so you should be less careful. Don't let yourself be exhausted one day."
These words may sound sarcastic, but in reality they are a somewhat well-intentioned reminder.
"Let's go." Nangong Jin waved his hand and left gracefully.
As Nangong Jin said, Prime Minister Zuo clearly knew that Yun Luo was coming to collect debts, so naturally he could not just sit back and wait for death.
Various back-ups had been prepared long ago, but Zuo Xiang did not expect that Yun Luo would lead the Hidden Dragon Guards to directly block the door. He was caught off guard and was at a disadvantage.
But even so, with his advance preparation, the news that should be spread was spread early.
Jiumen Admiral's Mansion.
"Ouch, ouch..."
The Admiral of the Nine Gates, who was walking vigorously yesterday, is lying sickly in bed today, covering his forehead in an exaggerated manner.
"I'm seriously ill today. I can't get out of bed. I won't see you no matter who comes!"