fake prince

Chapter 711 King Qi's Contact Channel

Xu Ling didn't dare to speak much until Zhou Xuan suddenly said, "Go on to Prince Lu's Mansion."

Xu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a while: "Young Master, how much do you know about King Lu?"

Zhou Xuan glanced lightly: "I don't know much about King Lu, and there is very little news about him in the market. Why, do you know him?"

"I don't know you well, but the villain has indeed met King Lu several times, and my classmates and friends have also been in contact with King Lu, and mentioned this prince to me."

Xu Ling told all the things he knew about King Lu one by one.

"This king of Lu is usually very low-key. He usually only interacts with officials during court meetings. He usually lives in the other courtyard of the mansion by himself. He rarely even holds banquets. Although he also forms a party, most of his party members get together naturally. , it feels very low-key.”

"But if you really don't have the intention to seize the heir, it may not be true from a small point of view. It's nothing more than the fact that the two kings of Qi and Shu are powerful, and this king of Lu is unwilling to be involved in the struggle between the two kings."

The introduction of the half-demon made Zhou Xuan sketch out an image in his mind before meeting King Lu. When he arrived at King Lu's place, the bullock cart circled around the palace. Seeing the aura hovering over the palace, Zhou Xuan A sense of subtlety arose again.

"The aristocratic spirit of Prince Lu's mansion is weaker than that of King Qi and King Shu. This is not surprising, but it feels a little strange to me. It seems that it depends on me."

Thinking of this, he said to Xu Ling: "Can you let me meet King Lu?"

Xu Ling thought about it, and really thought of a chance to meet him: "King Lu will take his wife and children to live in other courtyards every once in a while. It is difficult to enter the palace. If he is in another courtyard now, there is a chance to meet .”

Since he had seen three people and only one King Lu was left, Zhou Xuan let Xu Ling lead the way and let the ox cart go to King Lu's courtyard.

This other courtyard is also built in the city, but it is next to the lake. The mansion with carved beams and painted pillars stands by the lake, and there is a kind of Jiangnan atmosphere in the noble atmosphere.

"Coincidentally, King Lu is really in another courtyard." Ban Yao got off from the ox cart, came back after a while, and reported to Zhou Xuan after getting on the cart.

"I tried some tricks and got the news about him. As usual, King Lu is fishing by the lake. The ox cart will go forward for a while and walk around the lake, and you will be able to see King Lu."

Seeing that King Lu is going well, but think about it, even if King Lu is also a prince, there are two kings of Qi and Shu on top who are shining brightly, and there is a Duke Dai who also has a strong sense of presence below, and he is a low-key prince. King Lu wandered the streets by himself, fearing that he would not encounter any danger, and fishing by the lake was no big deal.

The ox cart passed by the lake slowly, Zhou Xuan didn't get off the car, but opened the curtain and looked at several people in the distance. Except for King Lu who was sitting facing the lake, the rest were all guards and servants .

"The aura of King Lu is so strange." I thought it would be surprising to see a strong and weak Duke Dai, but I didn't expect that King Lu's aura has similarities with Duke Dai. .

"The most important thing is that it gives me a wonderful feeling, as if there is a fate between me and King Lu." This kind of connection seems to be very strong, but also seems to be weak.

Zhou Xuan frowned and looked at it, thinking: "If I can have a good relationship, I have to help Longting, but the dragon spirit is the most unique. In fact, in the past, Fulongting, whether it is a demon or a human, it is rare to get good results."

"Although I haven't made up my mind completely, it's more refreshing to take the path of evil fate, and it's more in line with my demon way—the weak eat the strong, kill the king and choose one. If you swallow the king's energy, you can become a Golden Crow."

"The demon king, the demon king, without the air of a king, how can he succeed?

"If there is a bad fate, the fate of the king of Qi and the king of Shu is already hot. Even I have the seal of the Dragon Lord, and I am secretly shocked. If I choose these two people, I will die in ninety-eight out of ten."

"But Dai Guogong and Lu Wang are much less noble and unstable, or they are suitable targets."

"However, becoming a demon king depends on potential. You have to choose people who are weak and counterattack weak, and have great potential. Duke Dai and King Lu are my goals."

"No matter which one, it's an idiot to kill directly. If you want to rely on a certain prince and use the prince's hand to suppress it, this can avoid a large part of the backlash-then who should I rely on?"

Whoever he chooses and the one he targets are both his destined person and his enemy.

From this point of view, whether it is choosing Dai Guogong or King Lu as the target, and cooperating with King Qi or King Shu, it is a choice that can improve efficiency.

Among the two kings, the king of Shu is relatively weak, while the king of Qi is strong and has a relationship with the monster clan. Thinking about it this way, he can choose a partner for cooperation.

There is no need to help Longting, just borrowing strength to fight.

Zhou Xuan was thoughtful, and said to the half demon: "I want to communicate with King Qi, you send it here immediately."

"This..." Xu Ling hesitated a little, he was not a half-demon of Zhou Xuan's faction, but when he raised his head, he saw Zhou Xuan's dark eyes and half-smile expression, he couldn't help being startled, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

A little half-demon like myself has no room to refuse at all, so he quickly responded: "Yes, my lord, the little one will do it now?"

"Go." Zhou Xuan nodded to stop the ox cart.

The half-demon got off the bullock cart, Zhou Xuan thought for a while, and didn't plan to go back to Qingyuan Temple immediately, so he asked the coachman to drive the bullock cart and drag him around the city.

At this time, the spring is strong, and the clothes of the pedestrians on the street are already thin, there are men and women, and the young people who are joking and joking while walking, look more lively.

Zhou Xuan looked at it with gusto, and felt that it was worthy of being the capital city, under the feet of the Son of Heaven. In terms of prosperity, there were indeed few cities that could compare. Although it didn't have the charm of Jiangnan, it was magnificent, as if even the streets were more spacious.

In another place, Su Ziji accompanied Ye Buhui to look at the silk and satin, and the two went back in a bullock cart.

On the way, seeing Su Ziji in a daze, Ye Buhui was a little curious, and when Su Ziji came back to his senses, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Su Ziji said: "I saw a person just now, and I thought he was kind-hearted, but I didn't know him, so I was thinking about where I met him before."

Ye Buhui let out a sigh: "Maybe it's just a good-looking face. I can't remember it with my husband's memory. I'm afraid I haven't seen it before."

Su Ziji actually felt that he had never seen that "person", but the appearance of this person and the abnormal appearance, combined with Su Ziji's anxiety, always felt that the two might be related.

But these words were not easy to tell Ye Buhui. Fortunately, Ye Buhui didn't ask any more questions. When he returned to the mansion, Su Ziji waited in the study for the wild Taoist to come back.

The wild Taoist who was sent to search for information on people who came to Beijing came back at Yizhuxiang. As soon as he entered the study, he hurriedly said to Su Ziji: "My lord, there really is such a person!"

As he spoke, he unfolded a piece of rolled paper in front of Su Ziji, it was a small portrait.

The person who drew this small portrait has mediocre painting skills and no soul, but the basic appearance can still be drawn. He is a scholar who looks a little graceful, with a handsome appearance and an expression on his face that seems to be a smile, not to mention, although this kind of painting There is generally no art, but it is very easy to identify.

As soon as Su Ziji looked at the small portrait, he immediately thought of the person he saw at the gate of the silk and satin village.

(End of this chapter)