In the seventh prince's mansion.
Early in the morning, many ministers gathered.
Most of the officials also held a piece of letter paper in their hands.
The Seventh Prince, with a gloomy face, sat on the Grand Master's chair, with eighteen officials standing or sitting below him!
Looking at the dozen pieces of letter paper that had just been handed over, the seventh prince's eyes were filled with anger.
The same sentence was written on each piece of paper, "I am not from His Highness the Seventh, and His Highness did not instruct me to do this! 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 person!"
The Seventh Prince grabbed the letter paper at hand into a ball, and the bulging veins on the back of his hand reflected the anger in the Seventh Prince's heart.
None of the officials sitting here are fools.
Naturally, I don’t believe the words on my wall.
In other words, everyone understood that the "evil man" deliberately stayed here to ridicule the Seventh Prince.
When this incident spreads, it is not only the ministers who are embarrassed, but the seventh prince who is most embarrassed!
"Seventh, Your Highness, I don't know anything about the thief!"
An official tremblingly explained that he was an official of the city guard army and was mainly responsible for the security issues in the city.
"Check me one by one, and don't let go of all suspicious people!"
The seventh prince was really angry this time.
…
In the next few days, the members of the Winged Mercenary Group trained harder.
Stimulated by a large number of treasures, each of them was like a chicken. In the afternoon, two mercenaries even broke through to the fourth level of the spirit.
Nangong Yingxue each awarded five hundred gold coins. If put together, this would be their income for two years!
In the living room.
"Sister Yu Xi, these are some gold coins at the disposal of the wings. They should be able to be used 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 temporary backup, and the rest was stored in these two cards, which amounted to millions.
Ye Yuxi looked at the two gold coin cards and shook her head slightly: "Yiyi needs a lot of money now to open up some connections. I still have some in my hand. You can keep the money."
"Captain! Miss Ye! This is the news in the city in the past two days." A boy ran in from outside, holding two envelopes in his hand.
"oh?"
Nangong Yingxue took the envelope and waved the man away.
He explained to Ye Yuxi: "The imperial capital has suddenly been under martial law for the past two days. There has been no news. Our people were not prepared, and the news from the day before yesterday was not sent out in time."
As he spoke, he opened the envelope.
After a few glances, a smile appeared on Nangong Yingxue's lips.
"What's wrong?" Ye Yuxi looked at the smile on Nangong Yingxue's lips, as if she was amused by what was on the letter.
Nangong Yingxue handed the letter to Ye Yuxi: "This, this should be our masterpiece."
"Huh?" Ye Yuxi glanced at it and saw the bold words that the fat man left on the wall.
It's just that... the city lord's people passed it on word of mouth, and many other versions came out.
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 lightly, and said to Yingxue, "It seems that someone helped the Seventh Prince."