"Well, that's best. That Jiang Fan wrote several pretty good poems at the previous Fujiang Garden Poetry Meeting, and he is remembered by the prince. This is a bit troublesome."
"So we have to resolve this matter neatly and directly and present a result. By then, even if the prince suddenly thinks of the existence of such a person, he will not have other thoughts."
Gu Haoran said in a deep voice.
"Ah? Do they know the Crown Prince? Then... Then they shouldn't go to Prince Wu's Mansion to ask for help? Judging from the direction in which they fled, it seems that they are really going to Prince Wu's Mansion..."
The policeman said worriedly.
"No, I just met him once at the Fujiang Garden Poetry Festival. In fact, I have no friendship with His Highness the Crown Prince. What qualifications do I have to ask His Highness the Crown Prince for help?"
Gu Haoran shook his head and continued with a look of disdain: "His Royal Highness is fond of poetry. This is known to the world. Anyone who is a so-called talented person who can compose poems and lyrics will receive courtesy from His Royal Highness.
"But this kind of courtesy is just an attitude. What is His Royal Highness's status? How can he really value those poor scholars?"
After listening to Gu Haoran's explanation, the policeman felt that it made sense, so he felt a little relieved.
Although the night is dark and the sky is full of stars, the streets are not deserted.
It's not yet curfew time, and the market will still continue to do business with the help of the light of lanterns.
Some shops were not closed, and the wine shops had their best business throughout the day. Even though the pedestrians on the street were not as busy as during the day, the flow of people was still dense.
This caused a lot of trouble for the escape of Jiang Fan and the other two people, as well as the pursuit by the government officials.
Before they had run too far, Jiang Fan and the others discovered that the government officials who were chasing them were definitely not just the dozens of people from before.
From all directions, in every direction of the streets, there seemed to be government officials constantly gathering and joining in.
If the number of people gathers to a certain extent and successfully surrounds three people, things will become very troublesome.
No matter how strong Tieniu and Lin Wanqing are, they have no choice but to take action if they want to break through the encirclement. But once they take action, the nature of the matter will change.
At that time, even Prince Wu's Mansion may find it difficult to intervene.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan said simply: "Don't walk on the street, go directly to the roof! Those government officials are just ordinary people, they don't know how to make light work at all. You can easily get rid of them by walking on the roof.
! If there is a master chasing you, don’t try to fight, find Prince Wu’s Mansion, and rush in directly! The rest... I will try my best to explain it to Prince Wu!”
Listening to Jiang Fan's request, Lin Wanqing and Tieniu did not hesitate and followed the order directly.
Under the moonlight, Jiang Fan was held in Lin Wanqing's arms and suddenly rose into the sky!
There are not many buildings above three floors in Heyang City.
Most of them are houses within three floors and shops along the street.
Basically, it is difficult to exceed the height of ten meters. For Lin Wanqing and Tieniu, there is certainly no possibility of blocking it.
But for the ordinary government officials who were chasing after them, the height of two or three floors was like a divine punishment.
So much so that when they watched the three of them jump up and onto the roof of the shop along the street, and then quickly disappeared into the night, all the ordinary government officials who were chasing behind felt quite desperate.
After more than ten minutes, Jiang Fan and the others finally arrived outside Prince Wu's Mansion.
Although the three of them had never been to Prince Wu's Mansion before, they still recognized the location of Prince Wu's Mansion at a glance.
Except for King Wu of Zhou, there was no other possibility to own such a house in the very center of Heyang City.
Lin Wanqing and Tieniu showed no intention of slowing down. According to Jiang Fan's previous request, they simply jumped over the wall and rushed into Prince Wu's Mansion.
And the two of them did not hide the aura in their bodies. Tieniu was okay, at least he restrained himself and did not let his ninth-level power fully explode.
But Lin Wanqing didn't have so many scruples. Looking at the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, he was an out-and-out master of seventh-level strength. Such an aura, rushing in so arrogantly, made Prince Wu's Mansion instantly go crazy!
The guards in the palace almost exploded on the spot. Except for the masters who needed to protect important figures in the palace, all the other guards almost rushed in the direction of the three of them as soon as they noticed the intrusion of the aura.
King Wu Zhou Di and Crown Prince Zhou He had just finished dinner and were about to go to the study to discuss some matters.
As a result, something like this suddenly happened.
A middle-aged man wearing a long gown quietly appeared behind Zhou Di, his eyes slightly focused, but the expression on his face did not change.
"What's going on?"
Zhou Di asked with a frown.
"Judging from the auras of the three intruders, two of them are at the seventh level, and the other one...should just be at the level of the first level."
The middle-aged man said without emotion.
"Only a seventh-grade person? How dare you break into my Prince Wu's Mansion so openly?"
Zhou Di's brows furrowed even deeper, and he felt quite ridiculous in his heart.
Who is so reckless? Are they crazy?
However, this doubt did not last long, as a high-pitched voice sounded from afar.
"His Royal Highness! Don't get me wrong! It's me, Jiang Fan! The situation is urgent, so I can only come in without telling you! If I am rude, please forgive me!"
Jiang Fan?!
Zhou He was stunned.
Which show is this from?
"That... guy who sells poems for hundreds of dollars and makes a mountain of money?"
King Wu Zhou Di thought for a moment and remembered who the name referred to, and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, Father, this man's poetic talent is unparalleled in the world. He also produced amazing works at the previous poetry meeting. Several masters even thought that in terms of his ability to write poems and lyrics, Jiang Fan was already the best in the Zhou Dynasty.
one."
Zhou He quickly leaned over and said.
"Oh? It's interesting... there are three people, two seventh-level people, and one is a beginner. This first-level person should be Jiang Fan, right? A scholar, who has never experienced a master, but went to learn martial arts? This is
What's the point? Moreover, why is a scholar who has not even achieved fame yet accompanied by two seventh-grade people? When did my seventh-grade Da Zhou become so arrogant?"
Zhou Di thought for a while and noticed that his son's expression was a little nervous, then he smiled and said: "It seems that my son has a heart to cherish his talents? Forget it, go and bring those three people to the study. I will personally do it."
Ask them what happened to make them do such stupid things as breaking into the palace at night."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The middle-aged man bowed and agreed, and then disappeared directly from the spot!