When Sanqi heard his master say he wanted to grab the invitation, and said that he had heard his own, he felt even more overwhelmed.

Didn’t you agree to come to Zhaoting to do business? Why did you look like you came here to occupy the mountain and become the king?

I don’t know what expression the eldest prince of Zhou Rao’s country would look like when he saw his territory being stolen.

Sanqi cares about the eldest prince's mood, but the eldest prince cares about the whereabouts of the third prince.

In the eldest prince's palace, Zong Zhengtai waved his hand to let him go after listening to the spy's report.

After a while of silence, he asked his aide Xin Er: "Sir, do you understand what the third brother wants to do?"

Jingshan is just a Medicine King Sect, and it is worth his guard for five years?

I have always lived on the border between the two countries, and I can't see that I'm indifferent to the government.

Xin Yan pondered for a moment and replied: "Your Highness must not be careless. No matter what he wants to do, we must prepare for a backup plan in advance. We cannot give him the slightest chance to counterattack. Your Majesty's health is often ill, so King Rui cannot have no idea. Let's keep an eye on it."

The eldest prince Zong Zhengtai said nothing, but nodded in agreement.

Then Xin Ye continued, "Your Highness must not only keep an eye on that side, but we cannot relax on our own. The Immortal Alliance Conference convened by the Xinglin Poison Immortal Sect in Jianghu is about to be held. I heard that several major sects have miraculous doctors, and it is the time to use people. It is better for us to send people to find out. If you have the opportunity, you can recruit talents and use them for our own use."

Zong Zhengtai closed the file in his hand and said, "Sir, it's a good idea. I've heard that these people have excellent medical skills and can kill people, and use poison to kill people. In the future, more talents in this area should be recruited into the mansion. Why don't I go with you?"

The third prince Zong Zhengshen stared at the secret agent kneeling below, slapped the table, and asked angrily: "What did you say? The boss Zhaoting appeared in Zhong Jiutang making trouble? He looks exactly the same as Zhong Jiuchou?"

The secret agent took a deep breath and gave another affirmative answer, for fear that the third prince would ask again, and added: "I have seen Zhong Jiuchou of Shura Palace. This time I saw Zhong Jiutang, and saw the same faces of the two, but they seemed to be younger than him and had a petite figure... He told everyone that he was the younger brother of the young master of Shura Palace."

"Wait a minute, don't talk."

Zong Zhengshen narrowed his deep long eyes slightly, but his heart kept thinking about these words repeatedly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person named Zhong Jiutang was suspicious.

"Call the people from the guarding mountain to see me."

After the person guarding Jingshan looked at the portrait of Zhong Jiutang, he recalled: "I remember that this person left Jingshan a month ago and took a particularly large carriage. I followed him for a while. When they got off the car and rested, I had seen the person on the painting, and he was right from Jingshan."

Zong Zhengshen's hand holding the painting shook, and his heart felt like there were stormy waves, coming from the sea.

If you guess correctly, this Zhongjiutang is Ran Shaotang.

The cunning guy actually learned the art of disguise. Even if he stared at her so closely, he could take advantage of the loopholes.

What a cunning little fox.

"Go and prepare, set out tomorrow morning and go to Zhaoting."

Zong Zhengshen, who had grown up, exuded a kingly aura all over his body, making his subordinates afraid of the cold.

After receiving the instructions, Meng De went to prepare immediately.

Cheng Wei, who was about to come in at the entrance of the study, almost collided with Meng De who came out.

Meng De greeted Cheng Wei, and Cheng Wei called him.

"I agreed to go to Nanyun, why did I suddenly change my mind? What should I do when I go to Zhaoting?"

Meng De thought for a while: "Let me find someone to ask for the account." He guessed that he must have found the whereabouts of Young Master Ran. Otherwise, His Highness would not have changed his plan. He saw a fire in the eyes of the third His Highness that had never been there.

It seems that that book really hurt Your Highness.

Cheng Wei looked at Meng De and hurriedly left his back, thinking about something.

Find someone to ask for a debt?

The account that people in this world probably want to ask for the most is in Jingshan.

Could it be that little girl finally went down the mountain?

He pushed the door and entered the study room, and saw Zong Zhengshen walking inside the room, his pace was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as messy as if he was in a mood.

Cheng Wei suddenly had a bad premonition.

Is the Third Prince going to ask for the account or pay it back?

In the forest five kilometers outside Zhaoting City, a group of people burned a bonfire by the stream to make a repair.

More than a dozen horses were tied to a lush place of grass and trees, slowly chewing on the grass.

The fully armed guards in black were busy in an orderly manner.

Some people make fires, some people fetch water to cook, some people stand guard, and some people set up tents.

A man stood by the stream. He was wearing a black robe, tall, black hair was tied up, wide shoulders, bee waist, and straight figure.

The stream flows gurglingly, carrying layers of broken gold splashed by the sunset, flowing downstream.

The man looked at the broken light like stars on the water, and didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly coughed a few times.

But I saw the handsome reflection on the water trembled.

Su Lun, who had been standing behind him, stepped forward with concern and asked: "Master, is it time to take medicine?"

Finally, Jiuchou raised his hand to stop him: "No need. Isn't it necessary to cough after eating it? It's better not to eat it."

Su Lun opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him a few words, but heard Zhong Jiuchou ask, "Who is the person who looks like me and is called Zhong Jiutang?"

As soon as he entered the territory of Zhou Rao Kingdom, the secret guard he sent out came to report that there was a man who looked like a young master in Zhaoting County, who was facing the Poison Immortal Sect, and a white tiger was followed by him, known as Zhong Jiutang.

With so much information accumulated together, Su Lun even despised himself as stupid.

"Who else? It must be Mr. Ran." With his strange spirit, there was no one else.

Who dares to disguise himself as the young master of Shura Palace and pretend to be his younger brother to sway?

Who dares to fight against the domineering Poison Immortal Sect?

Who is so bold to walk with the tiger?

All signs show that this person is undoubtedly Ran Shaotang.

Finally, the nine-collection eyes were as bright as stars, and the broken gold on the water surface was shining.

He smiled and escaped from his arms several human skin masks, chose one of them, and carefully fitted them to the stream. After fiddling with them for a long time, he looked back at Su Lun.

"Look, is this good face?"

Su Lun remembered that this was a mask that the young master often liked to use when he was young, and nodded: "Just use this one."

Zhong Jiuchou touched the tightly slit human skin mask that had been pasted on his face: "Since she disguised herself as I am, I must not lack etiquette."

After thinking about it, he took out a mask from his arms and handed it to Su Lun: "You can post one too. Shaotang knows you. You are following me like this. She is so smart that she can guess it is me if you guess."

Su Lun took it, and although he was very reluctant to cover a mask on his face, it made people feel bored. But he still obediently looked at the stream and carefully changed his face.
Chapter completed!