Du Ci's guess was right, the two hid in the study in front of the veranda, but did not find any clues or evidence in a pile of letters.
"Is there anyone in the dungeon that I sent before? That brat with the big earring?"
Qi Nanke shook his head.
Du Ci was holding a pile of letters in his hand, all of which were trivial matters, not a single letter from the Grand Master's Mansion. Qi Nanke took out an account book from under the bookcase, Du Ci casually glanced at it, but didn't see anything wrong.
"This general judgment will also make false accounts." Du Ci said, "Just looking at the accounts, he is really a very honest official that is rare in a century."
Qi Nanke raised his eyebrows to look at him, raised his hand and made a gesture, indicating—do you understand
Du Ci understood his gestures, lifted his chin triumphantly, and turned his nostrils to the sky: "I told you that I'm in business, why don't you understand?"
While the two were tossing and turning, Du Ci murmured: "Look at you, you're so big and thick, why are you dumb? Those two people still call you young master, which young master looks like you?"
Qi Nanke: "..."
Qi Nanke looked down at his figure, and didn't think there was anything wrong with him. The elite soldiers in his barracks are all like this. They are not fit enough, not strong enough, how can they fight? He used to use a precious cold iron saber, which was so pitch black that it was impossible for an ordinary person to handle it, and using such a saber all the year round naturally made it stronger.
His treasured sword is called "Wind Fury", which can be used for both offense and defense. The wind energy brought up by the sweep can dazzle people's eyes, hence the name.
Because "Wind Fury" is too famous, it is easy to reveal his identity when he carries it on his back, so Qi Nanke wrapped the knife and ordered his own soldiers to take a lead and enter the palace as originally planned, while he took two confidant generals first, so that he would be unarmed .
Du Ci turned his back to Qi Nanke and rummaged in front of the bookcase, not paying attention to the man's dissatisfied expression, and continued: "I think you are very good at kung fu, are you a hero who walks the rivers and lakes?"
Qi Nanke: "..."
Du Ci didn't intend to hear an answer, so he said to himself: "Heroes of the rivers and lakes are good, you are free, but where do you find money? I heard those storytellers say that heroes eat meat and drink big bowls wherever they go. , hey, where did you get your money from?"
Qi Nanke: "..."
Qi Nanke didn't expect this little prince to talk a lot, so he shook his head helplessly, and took out a few more dusty ledgers from under the bookcase, flipped through them casually and threw them on the ground - it looked like it hadn't been touched for a long time.
He stood up and looked around. The study was not big, so he probably couldn't find anything useful.
The little prince didn't find anything useful, so he stood up in disappointment, patted the ashes on his cuffs, and said, "But your kung fu is definitely not as good as my man's."
Qi Nanke paused.
Seeing Qi Nanke looking over, the little prince proudly said: "What are you looking at? I'm not lying, my man has been gifted since he was a child, and he has learned what is what. He is good at a lot of weapons, and his favorite is a knife.' Feng Fu, you know three? Even if you don’t fight, you should know, it’s my man’s precious sword!”
Qi Nanke looked at him calmly. Seeing that he didn't respond, the little prince clicked his tongue: "Didn't Dasheng have a male wife? I'll marry... no, what's wrong with me marrying a man?"
"Believe it or not, you will know how to grow old in the future." The little prince laughed, his face full of sweetness, "My man is coming back to grow old. He is very handsome. I fell in love with him at first sight the first time I saw him. He must be old." Remember me too!"
Qi Nanke: "..." No, I don't remember.
The little prince simply pulled up the chair and sat down, sharing his story with the big man: "We will get married when he comes back, he must also like me, I look so good-looking!"
Qi Nanke couldn't help laughing.
The little prince patted the chair: "Are you laughing at me?"
Qi Nanke quickly put on a serious face and shook his head.
The little prince clicked his tongue, crossed his legs and said, "I know you don't believe it, how could the general guarding the frontier marry me. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not..."
Speaking of which, he wanted to poke Qi Nanke's little heart, and said: "He is not like you, he is dirty and black, and he is scary when he sees it. If you go out into the rivers and lakes like this, people will believe that you are a hero? I'm afraid they will think you Is it a robber?"
Qi Nanke subconsciously touched his face, the corners of his mouth twitching.
The little prince was very happy, stood up humming a tune, and said, "Let's go! This is not the base camp. If we change to another place, we must first find that reckless man with a big earring! He is an important witness!"
Qi Nanke didn't move, and when the little prince passed by him and stretched out his hand to push the door, he held him down, pressed him against the wall next to him, grabbed the little prince's wrist with one hand, and took out an old letter from his sleeve. Letter from Huang.
Du Ci frowned immediately, and his complacent expression changed instantly.
Du Ci also thought that his thoughts distracted the other party's attention, and deliberately said that the other party was not good-looking. Taking advantage of the big man's distraction and not paying attention to his kung fu, he hid a letter in his sleeve. Unexpectedly, the big guy had already discovered it!
Du Ci's face turned dark immediately: "Okay, wait here."
The corner of Qi Nanke's mouth twitched, he took the letter and opened it to read, and saw that the letter was inscribed with the word "Du" at the end, nothing else was left, only a plum flower badge was left.
Qi Nanke picked up the letter, stared at Du Ci deeply, and said, "What's going on?"
Du Ci: "..."
Du Ci immediately yelled, "Aren't you dumb?!"
when will the general marry me