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Lou Jing's heart skipped a beat, pretending he didn't understand: "Yes, Miss Congzhu can accompany the Palace Master."
"Congzhu has something to do, and I don't have many friends by my side." Bitzen was holding his hand honestly, but he was not speaking honestly at all: "So, Lou Jing, if you are free, can you accompany me?"
Lou Jing was stunned: "I... I'm not free."
If he accompanies her, it will only spoil her interest in visiting the temple fair. After all, there are so many people at the temple fair, and she has to take care of the blind man.
Thinking of this, Lou Jing became even more frustrated: "I have something to do too."
Beaten didn't force it, but lost her tone a little: "Okay."
However, Beaten also failed to go to the temple fair.
Because in the afternoon, the third prince from the imperial capital arrived in Youzhou, and both the city lord of Youzhou city and the palace lord of Dingtianfu had to go to greet him. After a set of procedures, he would probably miss the temple fair at night.
Fortunately, there are three days of temple fairs. When Beaten sent Lou Jing home, he specially said: "When you are free, remember to tell me."
Lou Jing nodded indiscriminately, but thought to himself that he probably had no time.
At dusk, the frame of the third prince arrived at Youzhou City.
For the three princes, there is a word to describe the general impression of the common people: ignorant and ignorant
Compared with other princes who have been studying diligently since childhood, the third prince is the most mediocre prince. He is greedy for pleasure, not for progress.
It is unimaginable that such a waste prince and emperor has not given up until now, and this time the task of investigating the ghost king of Youzhou was handed over to him.
However, it also reflected from the side that the emperor did not care about the ghost king in Youzhou.
On the other hand, the city lord of Youzhou City, after knowing that it was the ancestor of the third prince, had a headache, and suffered for a long time while waiting for the arrival of this little overlord.
Now, the little bully has finally arrived.
Before he got off the carriage, the third prince snorted impatiently, and looked out at the yellow earth, his brows were wrinkled, good guy, he didn't get down immediately, he didn't even walk away when he met the city lord of Youzhou City. Wish, he would not go down until he shouted that there was no clean place.
The face of the city lord of Youzhou City turned black.
What is a "clean place", which means it's not clean here?
Very angry, but who called this the prince?
The city lord could only hand over the important task of greeting this guest to Beaten.
The third prince's carriage, reeling and reeling, stopped at the door of Dingtian Mansion.
The third prince lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at it, and then began to say: "This is the rumored Dingtian Mansion? What a broken place! The plaque is so shabby, is it worthy of the temporary residence of the temple?"
The entourage flattered: "Of course it's not worthy! How can this little broken place be worthy of our noble highness, the servant will go to find another place for his highness."
Beaten watched coldly from the side, and her mood became more and more bad.
Originally, there was still an afternoon with Lou Jing, but the plan was all disrupted by this moth prince.
She is unhappy and usually does not make others happy.
Beaten passed the intercepting guards, kicked the carriage bluntly, and said sullenly, "His Royal Highness, the third prince, can't you get off?"
The carriage was almost kicked over, and the third prince and the guards inside all screamed.
"Bold!" The angry voice of the third prince came from the carriage: "Who are you, how dare you treat the frame of this hall like this! Do you want to be punished by the nine clans!"
"Who am I? What does the third prince think?" Beaten sneered, and with a flick of her hand, the guards who were approaching with their swords each had an additional body talisman on their heads. A group of people realized that they couldn't move, and shouted in horror with funny expressions.
The third prince noticed the movement outside and finally showed his face.
It was a arrogant young man in a fancy dress with a flamboyant appearance. At this time, he was provoked, and his eyebrows burned with anger: "Who knows who you are! You'd better not be ignorant, orβ"
Beaten raised her hand, and the roof of the carriage was split open.
Third Prince: "..."
Biten said with an expressionless face, "There is a mass grave ten miles away from Dingtianfu, and the Third Highness may prefer it there."
What kind of bastard is this talking about, he almost said that he was going to be thrown into the wilderness.
The third prince swallowed his saliva and understood that this was a tough stubble. He stopped looking for Bitzen Moutou at the moment.
Biten didn't smile: "Please get off the bus, Your Highness, so that Biten can fully enjoy the friendship of the landlord. The emperor is far away today. If something happens, the happy event may turn into a tragedy."
Bright threats, this person is really bold! Isn't she afraid of death?
"..." The third prince didn't dare to beep and got out of the car obediently.
The immobilization talisman was taken back by Bitzen, and the guards did not dare to act rashly when they saw her power.
The third prince waved his hands badly, told them to step back, cleared his throat, and walked in through the main entrance of Dingtian Mansion with his hands behind his back.
"This poor place, there are not even a few servants to greet this hall, is it already so poor?" The third prince walked on the road, covering his mouth and nose, his eyes swept across the obviously deserted courtyard, and the disgust in his eyes I couldn't help it: "If I knew this bad place was like this, I wouldn't come here even if I cheated with my father."
Chapter 15 The 15th time to make trouble
Biten walked beside him and sneered coldly when he heard the words: "This small broken place really can't hold the big Buddha, the Third Highness. If the Third Highness has nothing to do with it, go back quickly, so as to avoid suffering and grievances here."
The third prince felt unbelievable, and his face darkened: "Good, you scumbag! Are you rushing to the main hall? How many people ask for the main hall, but the main hall does not go, you actually..."
Biten said quietly: "The Third Highness feels his conscience and asks himself, is there really anyone begging His Highness to come down to their house?"
"This..." Of course he knew what his reputation was. To be honest, based on his reputation outside, he might not be willing to invite him to their house.