Speaking of dinner, although there are warriors in Daliang, it is still in ancient times. Without chemical fertilizers, food production cannot be high.

What, you ask if there are spirits who know forest magic?

Then go to the orc to borrow it!

This made today's dinner very simple, with two plates of stir-fried vegetables with no meat, and a bowl of rice porridge each in front of Dai Mingyue, Wang Zijian and Zhong Youwei.

In front of Ange was a bowl full of rice.

Tears of Dai Mingyue and Wang Zijian flowed down unconsciously.

Everyone is a guest, why you can eat rice, we can only drink porridge! Zhong Youwei also felt that the food was a little shabby, and said apologetically: "Three guests, I'm sorry, I only have so many things left here." Wang Zijian and Dai Mingyue shook their heads at the same time: "It's okay, it's already good. It's gone!" And Ange handed over fifty taels of silver: "Youwei, this is our room and board." Zhong Youwei had never seen 623 so much money, and quickly shied away: "Mr. An, you saved your life today. I, it is my repayment to invite you to eat and live! No money! And you give too much!" An Xinghe grabbed Zhong Youwei's hand and put the silver ingot into her hand, saying: "The three of us may If I have to harass you for a few days, this is considered to be paid in advance!" "And..." An Xinghe approached Zhong Youwei's ear and said, "Maybe, in the future, my money will be yours. You will be in charge of you." Zhong Youwei's His face was blushing, and he knew that men and women were not in love with each other. He wanted to withdraw his hand from Ange's hand, but he was reluctant.

Between hesitations, Angola has been dragged.

On the other side, Dai Mingyue and Wang Zijian put down their chopsticks at the same time. "Scumbag!" "Scumbag!"

Ange turned his head and showed a terrifying smile to the two of them. The two of them shivered, and immediately changed their mouths: "Xinghe is really suave and suave! Romantic and beautiful!" "The president is loved by everyone! Flowers are blooming!" The live broadcast room.

[Good guy, these two have a really strong desire to survive! 】

[Those who can get mixed up in the horror game, there are a few who are not strong enough to survive! 】

[The desire for survival of these two completely covers up the integrity! 】

[Fortunately, Ange can't control those of us watching the live broadcast, we can shout out a scumbag! 】In the end, under the repeated persuasion of Ange, Zhong Youwei reluctantly accepted the money. He didn't forget to say to Ange, "Young Master An, you can get your money back from me at any time, I won't spend it." Ange didn't say anything, but exchanged his white rice and Zhong Youwei's porridge. . Zhong Youwei said "Yeah": "Young Master An, what are you doing?" Brother An smiled: "I have a bad stomach, so I can only eat soft rice, so I can't eat rice and can only drink porridge." "But , I have already drank that bowl of porridge, men and women gave and received..." Before Zhong Youwei finished speaking, Ange took a mouthful of porridge: "What did you say, Youwei?" "No...nothing..." Turning to the next day. Because they were thinking about the copy, the three got up very early and came to Dai Mingyue's fortune-telling place early, planning to give Zheng Yuan a stay-at-home order!

However, what a few people didn't expect was that Zheng Yuan was already waiting there!

His eyes are still full of dark circles! Wang Zijian twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Brother An, "Did this guy not go home yesterday, just wait there!"

"Almost, according to my experience, it's usually like this (chcf) if you don't sleep all night."

"Compared to him, I'm more curious about how Xinghe got your experience!"

The two did not follow Dai Mingyue to set up the stall, but pretended to be two passers-by and wandered around the stall silently. Even in order to pretend to be more like, the two chatted about Chunfenglou... Now that Wang Zijian is rich, he always wants to meet the world.

Zheng Yuan waited all night, and finally waited until Dai Mingyue set up the stall! He couldn't wait to run over and asked anxiously: "Miss Mingyue, were you injured yesterday?" Mingyue smiled implicitly: "No injuries, thank you Mr. Zheng for your concern."

Today Mingyue is wearing a dark blue Hanfu with a bun head, which looks very cute.

By the way, this Hanfu was not given by the system after entering the dungeon, but in Mingyue's backpack.

And this set of equipment directly shot down the fighter named Zheng Yuan!

He stood there, not knowing how to continue the topic for a while. Fortunately, Dai Mingyue was very experienced, and while setting up a hexagram booth, he asked, "I heard that Mr. Zheng is the son of the Minister of Punishment?"

"Yes!" Zheng Yuan's tone was very proud, the official position of the six ministers was already very high!

As long as he doesn't offend the royal family, Zheng Yuan can walk sideways in the capital! "The Minister of Punishment, it's amazing!"

It's always a pleasure to be praised, not to mention being praised by a superb little loli (pseudo) like Dai Mingyue. Zheng Yuan couldn't help straightening his waist, pretending to be modest and saying, "It's okay, that's all." Ange snorted beside him.

sister! This hangman can act as coercive as me!

Dai Mingyue's eyes lit up, and a skill called acting was attached to him: "Then... Can Mr. Zheng take me to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!"

Dai Mingyue began to try to see, that King Qin's body was placed in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!

Going in for an autopsy!

"Ah this..." Mr. Zheng was in trouble, he forced a smile on his face, and said, "The prisons of the Ministry of Justice are full of criminals and corpses, there is nothing to see! Why don't I take the young lady to go boating on the lake?" leg!

Dai Mingyue complained frantically in her heart, but she still had to maintain a smile on her face: "People like criminals and corpses, so let me take a look at you! Please~" Acting like a spoiled child is Dai Mingyue's housekeeping skill. How could someone like Zheng Yuan stand up!

But he doesn't have an official position, and it is true that he cannot enter or leave the prison at will, so he has to explain: "Ms. Mingyue, in addition to my father himself, only those who hold his waist card can enter and leave at will! I can't get in. !".

Chapter 271 Giveaway

"Ms. Mingyue, in addition to my father himself, in this prison of the Ministry of Punishment, only people with his waist badge can enter and leave at will! I can't get in!" Dai Mingyue blinked: "Then you go to get the waist badge first, and then take me there. Zheng Yuan shook his head: "No way! If my father found out that I took his waist card, I would have to beat me to death!" Dai Mingyue made a disappointed expression and said: "I understand Zheng Gongzi , I think the waist card is always carried by Lord Shang Shu, so Mr. Zheng can't get the waist card-."

"That's not the case. Except for the court, my father kept his waist cards in the study." Zheng Yuan was very moved by Dai Mingyue's understanding: "It's just that considering the dirty and smelly prison in the Ministry of Punishment, it's really not suitable for Miss Mingyue. Wait for the beauties!" Ange, who was eavesdropping on the side, showed a successful smile!

It was in the library!

He gave Dai Mingyue a "hold on him" look, and he took Wang Zijian and rushed towards the mansion of the Minister of Punishment!

Daliang's court system is similar to that of Daming, with six ministries plus a cabinet.

Among the six, the six ministers are the boss!

In addition, there are warriors in this copy, and there are many guards patrolling in front of the mansion of the Minister of Punishment.

The strongest guard is rank six!

Since he didn't know if the group of warriors had any secret methods for investigation, Ange didn't dare to sneak in directly.

After all, his infiltration skills were learned from Assassin's Creed.

He took Wang Zijian to stand on the roof of a house, and said in a low voice: "Zijian, go and attract those guards! I'll secretly find the waist badge!" Wang Zijian frowned: "But, how to attract?"

"It's not very simple!" Ange frowned: "You can do a strip/clothing dance!" "Ah no, this is really..."

Before Wang Zijian could finish speaking, he was kicked off the roof by Ange. Wang Zijian sighed and thought to himself: Sure enough, this dungeon still has to be made by myself!

He walked slowly to the main entrance of Shangshu's mansion, and the guards patrolling all looked at him in unison, with the same meaning in their eyes: Little brother, what are you doing here?

Wang Zijian smiled arrogantly, raised his hands, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, look to me!"

Attracted by his voice, the guards all cast suspicious glances. "Cough, I'm announcing something!" "I'm a fool!" The live broadcast room.

[Ah, Brother Wang's sacrifice is a bit big! 】

[No, I think Brother Wang's lower limit is a bit low! 】

[I thought he would have countless ways to attract the attention of the guards, but he chose the most annoying one! 】

[As expected of a member of Ange's guild! The lower limit is in the same line! 】

[Not only the guards, my sister's was also stunned! 】

[What else can I say, I can only say one thing! 】The guards were all stunned.

What is this man doing?

Which corner came out of nowhere!

Why did you blow yourself up!

While the guards were stunned, Ange launched the sword-fighting technique and rushed directly into the Shangshu mansion from above!

The Shangshu mansion is not the usual style. The large courtyard with three entrances and three exits, numerous maids and servants, looks like a big family!

Ang Ge looked around for two times and found the location of the study.

Fortunately, there was no one in the study at this time, and An Ge smoothly jumped in from the window.

Standing on tiptoe, after rummaging in the study, Ang Ge successfully found the rectangular waist card, and after taking it into his arms, Ang Ge turned around and wanted to leave.

But one thought stopped him!

If you take the waist card like this, when the Minister of Punishment comes to look for it, and finds that the waist card has been stolen, you will definitely guess that someone will use the waist card to go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!

You and Wang Zijian might be caught in the urn!

After a short thought, Ange suddenly woke up!

I'll just pretend to be a burglary!

If there are other treasures missing at the same time, then the Minister of Punishment will definitely think that this is an ordinary theft, and will not think in the direction of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!

I'm so **** smart!

Just do it!

There are many good things in the study room of the Minister of Punishment, and there is a very conspicuous golden cicada on the desk!

Ange picked it up and played with it for a while, then put it away with peace of mind.

These are people's fat and people's cream, you can't grasp it, Lord Shang Shu, let me grasp it for you!

…for flowers…

There is also a piece of rough jade next to Jin Chan, and Ange is not polite!

I like to shave the oily water of rich people!

Robbery from the rich and helping the poor is a dream that every man had when he was a child. Today, Brother Ang finally realized it once!

but. …

Ang Ge pondered again: Can it be considered a burglary if no one is dead? !

Should I... Ange listened to the footsteps coming and going outside the door and wondered if he might create another murder case.

But the next second he was relieved.

I'm not a devil, how could I kill someone for no reason?

Therefore, in order to make up for the shortage of murder, Ange frantically scoured all the good things in the study!

Almost tore off the wall!

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【I rely on! Ange is too much searching! 】

[Heh, I think if this Minister of Punishment has a daughter, Ange can definitely kidnap his daughter along with him! 】

[Ah, Ang, don't take this ink paper and inkstone! 】

[Ange looks like when I was playing RPG, I didn't dare to use a prop, and I played like a pile of waste in my backpack! 】

Contentedly, Ange filled all the places on his body that could hold things, and flew up to the roof in a vertical leap, away from the Shangshu mansion.

At this time, Wang Zijian was already waiting for him on the roof.

The two gentlemen on the beam did not stop, and kept running towards the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!

On the way, Wang Zijian looked at Ang's whole body with a sore face, and asked, "Ang bro, didn't you steal the waist badge? This thing is." "Gift."

"This is the first time my sister heard that there are gifts for stealing things!"

The two came to the gate of the Ministry of Punishment one after the other, and the jailer guarding the gate greeted him and asked, "What are you doing! This is the prison of the Ministry of Punishment! The idle people wait and leave quickly!"

Ang Ge didn't say a word. In the eyes of the public, he rummaged through the belongings all over his body for a while, found the waist card and handed it over. The jailer glanced at him and said coldly, "You want to get in if you pick up a broken sign... sigh! This is the waist card of Lord Shang Shu!" Gan.

Chapter 272 Knife Injury

The jailer never dreamed that Ange, a man with a lot of things like Doraemon, could take out a waist card of the Minister of Punishment from his arms!

It's the same as if you pulled out SSR with the last order!

The jailer even wondered if the waist card was stolen!

But it doesn't matter if you steal or not, it's not up to him anyway!

You can enter if you have a waist card, this is the rule!

An Ge asked the jailer where King Qin's body was, and the latter pointed the way to An Xinghe.

Originally, a person with the identity of the King of Qin had to go to the ground as soon as possible, but because the King of Qin was killed, the body was first preserved as important evidence.

Ange and the two entered the ancient morgue, and the first thing they saw was a corpse covered with a white cloth.

Both of them were people who had seen the world, and they had nothing to be afraid of in the face of corpses. Prince "623" Jian lifted the white cloth, and the dead face of King Qin appeared in front of them.

I have to say that even if he is dead, King Qin looks very mighty.

The face shape is like a knife and an axe, revealing the heroic spirit of the warrior! Eyebrows are like swords, not angry and arrogant! Wang Zijian raised a hand of King Qin, squeezed it, and muttered, "It's a pity, the corpse is completely cold."

"Ah, you can't do anything to him even if it's not cool!" Wang Zijian rolled his eyes: "Where did you think Ange! I mean, if it's not cool, we can get more from the autopsy. Information!" Ang Ge nodded: "You are right! Then Zijian, you can do an autopsy by the way!" "Ah no, I'm just an ordinary person, how can I do an autopsy!" Hearing this, Ang Ge He froze in place, and said softly, "So, you can't do autopsy. . . ."

Wang Zijian looked at Ange's expression, and his face twisted into a ball of Muggles: "Ange, you can't... nor an autopsy!" An Xinghe coughed twice: "I study literature... ."

"Damn it!" Wang Zijian squatted down with his head in his arms: "Sister! Then why did we work so hard to steal the waist card! We were all ordinary people, and we should have thought that everyone would not be able to perform autopsy. I even scolded myself for being an idiot! It’s a loss!”

Brother An nodded: "I think you are right."

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【Hahaha! Laugh to death! The two finally came to the morgue, only to find that they would not be able to perform an autopsy! 】

[So what's the point of stealing this waist card! 】