In the mansion of the Seventh Prince.

Early in the morning, many ministers gathered.

Most of the officials still held a piece of letter paper in their hands.

The seventh prince had a gloomy face, sitting on the grand master's chair, standing or sitting underneath, a total of eighteen officials!

Looking at the dozen or so letters that were handed over just now, the Seventh Prince's eyes were full of anger.

The same sentence was written on each piece of letter paper, "I am not a member of His Highness the Seventh Prince, and His Highness did not order me to do it! Don't doubt my master, the Seventh Prince."

Snapped!

The Seventh Prince slapped the table, making all the officials in the hall jump.

"Search the whole city! I must catch that man!"

The Seventh Prince grabbed the letter paper at hand into a ball, the back of his hand with bulging veins reflected the anger in the Seventh Prince's heart.

None of the officials sitting here are fools.

Naturally, he would not believe the words on his wall.

In other words, everyone understood that it was the "bad man" who deliberately stayed here to ridicule the Seventh Prince.

When this incident got out, it was not the embarrassment of the ministers, the most embarrassing was the Seventh Prince!

"Seventh, Your Highness Seventh, I, we don't know anything about the thief!"

An official explained tremblingly that he was an official of the city guard army and was mainly responsible for the public security in the city.

"Check one by one for me, and don't let anyone suspicious!"

The Seventh Prince was really angry this time.

...

In the next few days, the members of the Wing Mercenary Corps trained even harder.

Stimulated by a large number of treasures, each of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and even two mercenaries broke through to the fourth level of the spirit that afternoon.

Nangong Yingxue rewarded each of them with 500 gold coins, if put together, it would be their income for two years!

In the living room.

"Sister Yu Xi, these are some gold coins that can be used in the wings, and they should be useful tomorrow."

Nangong Yingxue placed two gold coin cards in front of Ye Yuxi.

The Winged Mercenary Group only kept a few thousand gold coins as a temporary backup, and the rest were stored in these two cards, which amounted to millions.

Ye Yuxi looked at the two gold coin cards, and shook her head lightly: "Yi Yi now needs a lot of money to open up some connections, and I still have some in hand, you should keep the money."

"Leader! Miss Ye! This is the news in the city for the past two days." A young boy ran in from outside, holding two envelopes in his hand.

"oh?"

Nangong Yingxue took the envelope and waved the man back.

Zhao Yeyuxi explained in his mouth: "The emperor has suddenly imposed martial law in the past two days, and there is no news about it. Our people are not prepared, and the news of the day before yesterday was not sent out in time."

As he spoke, he opened the envelope.

After a few glances, Nangong Yingxue revealed a smile.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yuxi looked at the smile on the corner of Nangong Yingxue's mouth, as if she was amused by what was written in the letter.

Nangong Yingxue handed the letter paper to Ye Yuxi: "This, this should be our masterpiece."

"Huh?" Ye Yuxi glanced at it, and it was impressively the fat man's bold words left on the wall.

It's just... the city lord's people passed word of mouth, and many other versions came out.

Like something like "The Seventh Prince asked me to do it, believe it or not!"

"I'm not from the Seventh Prince, do you think a fool would believe it?"

In short, there are various versions, but the central point of the topic is the Seventh Prince...

Ye Yuxi looked at the contents of the letter, smiled faintly, and said to Yingxue: "It seems that someone helped the Seventh Prince out of it."