Pick a Prince and Get Rich

At night, a mansion in Minnan city was dark, only a candle in the study was on.

The cold wind makes the windows clatter. Ning Huai holds the topographic map in his hand and carefully observes the topography of the Western Liao Dynasty.

No wonder, even if there was an epidemic in the Western Liao Dynasty, Ji rufan would not attack. If he was not careful, he would fall into quicksand and other places, and the terrain was extremely dangerous.

Ning Huai looked at the topographic map for another hour. Si Yan and Si Mo, who were guarding outside the door, looked at each other and saw that it was the third shift. Staying up late was not good for the body.

"Master, it's late at night. It's better to have a rest." Si Yan knocked on the door and called inside.

"I see!" Ning Huai answered without raising his head. The candle on the candlestick was half burnt out, and the light was not bright gradually. He moved the candlestick into himself, but he was dripped by the wax oil on the candlestick and snorted.

Si Yan and Si Mo pushed open the door and burst in: "master, are you ok?"

Ning Huai holds the hand cup, raises the MOU to see two people one eye, the cold voice way: "nothing, just was dripped by the wax oil." He raised the back of Tang's hand to show them.

Seeing that he was all right, they were relieved. Si Yan carefully picked out the wick of the half of the candle, and the room became much brighter.

"Master, let's have a rest. You'll have to go to the East Street to inspect tomorrow. If you don't sleep any more, I'm afraid you won't have energy tomorrow." Si Yan's mind is delicate, but Si Mo's temperament is cold and he doesn't talk much.

It's really late for Ning Huai to look at the sky. He rolled up the topographic map and threw it in the painting tube. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see that it was a topographic map.

"Chen Yuan, they should have settled down at the post station by this time." Ning Huai took off her outer clothes and asked after the screen.

Si Yan replied: "I think it's time to come here, but I'm afraid that if they meet the prince and others, what should they do?"

"It's impossible for the prince to leave one step ahead of them, unless --" after the screen, Ning Huai untied the button of his bedroom clothes, gave a slight meal, and immediately came out from behind the screen.

"What's the matter?"

"No, I'm afraid the prince has found that we haven't returned to Beijing at all. Go to the prison and have a look!" Rather than put on your clothes, you will run out.

But Si Yan and Si Mo stopped him, "master, don't worry. Wang Taiyi in the prison is watching well by Yuan Heng. There won't be any problem."

"Really?" Ning Huai looked at them suspiciously.

"But I still don't trust, so, Si Mo, you go to the prison to have a look. In case someone comes to break in, I'm afraid Yuanheng can't handle it alone." Ning Huai asked.

"Yes." The division Mo tiny arched hand then backed out.

And after he left, but a cup of tea Kung Fu, Ning Huai face where there is previous anxiety, but a calm face.

"Master, the man went with Simo." Si Yan can't help admiring Ning Huai. What just happened was calculated by Ning Huai. He knew that someone was going to break the prison tonight. Therefore, it wasn't wang Taiyi who was locked up in the prison, and Si Mo didn't go to help Yuan Heng. Instead, he deliberately led them on the way.

In the prison, Yuanheng guards at the door of the cell. From a distance, he sees a figure coming. When the man approaches, he finds that the man is Sima. Because Sima is cold-blooded, Yuanheng comes forward and asks, "how did you come?"

"Master, let me help you!" Si Mo followed him to walk in, looked at Wang Taiyi who was locked up in the prison.

At the moment, Dr. Wang was lying on the straw for a rest, with his back to them. His hair was scattered, and everything was in a mess.

"I'm here to watch. It'll be fine." Yuanheng faces Simo.

However, Simo ignored him, raised his vigilance and held the sword in his hand all the time.