Chapter 161 Aladdin, your father and I are close friends!

In the bustling city-state, Qin Muye was holding a white horse. Everyone knew he was a prince the first time they saw him.

"Excuse me, is this the tailor Mustafa's house?" Qin Muye looked at the dilapidated tailor shop. From the wizard's words, he knew that Mustafa had died long ago.

And Aladdin is Mustafa's son.

A woman came out with a tired look. She was a little surprised when she saw Qin Muye: "Dear prince, my husband Mustafa has returned to the underworld with honor."

When Qin Muye heard this, his expression also changed: "How is this possible? I didn't expect that I was a step too late."

Listening to this sad tone, the woman didn't think too much. Instead, she was blaming her dead husband in her heart. She knew a prince, but he still let her live in such poverty, and finally died of exhaustion.

From the look of this woman's eyebrows, Qin Muye could tell that this woman must have been a beauty when she was young, but it was only her old age and excessive hard work that made her beauty fade with age.

"There is a 90% chance that Mustafa is Zeus!" Qin Muye vowed confidently.

There are only two reasons for running away, either because he was discovered by Hera, or because he was old and lustful and Zeus had a new love.

But Zeus didn't forget about his little cub, so he was naturally killed.

This is the magic lamp named after Aladdin.

"This is a little thought of mine, please accept it, madam." Qin Muye said, taking out a bag of gold coins.

Don't ask where this bag of gold coins came from, it was kindly sponsored by the wizard before he died.

"This is too much, too much." The woman smiled brightly and said she refused, but she accepted her hand very honestly. She was not doing well, so how could she really refuse.

"Has brother Mustafa left any heirs? If possible, I want him to study with me for a while so that he can have a good career in the future instead of being a tailor like brother Mustafa."

Qin Muye thought about it and said.

He knew that only Aladdin could get the magic lamp from the treasure house, and no one else could, so he had this excuse.

When the woman heard this, she looked surprised for a moment. Aladdin had been playful since he was a child, but after Mustafa died, she couldn't control him at all. If she could learn from this prince from a foreign city, she might be able to become a prince in the future.

As a court scholar, you don't have to worry about your life even if all the money is spent.

"Dear Prince, I don't even know how to thank you." The woman said. Although she didn't know you, she felt that being able to be so good to her family must have had an excellent relationship with her dead tailor husband. Otherwise, a

How could a prince want to teach a tailor's son?

"Madam, you are too polite. My relationship with Brother Mustafa is quite good. It's a pity. Alas, I wonder how long it has been since Brother Mustafa went to the underworld?" Qin Muye continued to inquire.

"Mustafa has been going to the underworld for five years, and even Aladdin has grown up." The woman had no doubts and sighed with emotion.

"It's been five years, I...sigh." Qin Muye fully expressed his sadness for his friend.

He gave his acting skills a score of 9, and the remaining 91 points were due to lack of ability. If he had the ability, he would not act.

The two chatted some more, and soon heard a noise, and a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old with wheat-colored skin came back.

Apparently he must have heard the news somewhere, so he came back in a hurry.

"Your Excellency, this is my son Aladdin." The woman said before Aladdin could speak.

This makes Aladdin a little confused. What is going on?

"As expected, he is as handsome as Mustafa, and he is indeed a great young man." Qin Muye looked at Aladdin, and then continued: "Your mother said that you are too naughty, so you should learn from me during this time.

Well, I wonder if you are willing?"

Aladdin glanced at his mother, but in the end he didn't say what he wanted to say. He always felt that the prince in front of him had some ill intentions towards him.

"I will stay here for about a month. I hope I can change things in this month, but I also have something to do. How much you can learn depends on your ability." Qin Muye sighed and said helplessly.

"Aladdin, thank you very much, Your Majesty the Prince." the woman said quickly.

"Don't worry, I actually have one more thing. I made an appointment with Brother Mustafa at the beginning. This matter is related to whether I can inherit the throne, so I still need your help, Aladdin. If I succeed,

If I want the throne, I will fulfill my promise."

Qin Muye suddenly changed the topic and said, which caught the two of them off guard.

Aladdin is also a little weird. What needs his help? He also feels wary in his heart.

"Back then, I used a treasure full of gold and silver jewels as a reward to ask Mustafa to help me preserve an oil lamp in our city. This oil lamp was a symbol left by my great-grandfather to inherit the throne for me.

, I was worried that it would be stolen by others, so I entrusted it to Brother Mustafa."

"Now I'm here to retrieve this old oil lamp, just to see how you and Aladdin live, madam. Brother Mustafa hasn't taken out the treasure yet. I happen to know where it is. I'll tell you now. When the time comes, let Aladdin

Dig out Latin, and you will be able to have enough food and clothing."

You're talking nonsense, Qin Muye is a professional.

When Aladdin and the woman heard Qin Muye's words, their eyes widened. They didn't expect it to be like this.

The woman hurriedly took out all the oil lamps in the house. This prince was an honest man, and all the treasures were given to them. What if she delayed others from inheriting the throne?

Qin Muye did not look at the oil lamp first, but spoke.

"The treasure is probably at this location. I asked the magician to set up a trap. Only Brother Mustafa could take it out. But Brother Mustafa has now gone to the underworld. Aladdin may be in trouble. Gold and silver

You need to be 20 years old to get jewelry, etc.”

"And when entering, you need to call Mustafa's brother's name and his grandfather's name to ensure that you are not accidentally injured by the magic trap."

"But don't worry, except for the gold, silver, jewelry and various treasures that cannot be touched, you can first pick up some fruits and gems scattered under the fruit trees. There is no limit to these things. Picking up a little each time will be enough for Aladdin to grow up."

These words did not make Aladdin and the woman feel any trouble, but made them feel happy. In this way, no one could get their treasure.

When they think about the two of them living a rich life, they can't help but feel happy.

But not long before she was happy, Qin Muye's voice came: "Madam, there is no oil lamp I need here."

This sentence interrupted the two people's free thinking, and their expressions couldn't help but change.

"Has Madam ever sold or lost an oil lamp over the years?" Qin Muye asked quickly.

At this time, the two of them were also a little panicked, because they felt that the treasure belonged to them because of the agreement between Mustafa and the prince. But now that they have broken the agreement, can the treasure really still belong to them?

"No, no, we haven't sold oil lamps in these years." The woman recalled it and said quickly, fearing that Qin Muye would change his face.

Qin Muye actually breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"That's good, that's good, madam, don't panic, I believe brother Mustafa and madam you."

"If it's not there, it may have been put into the treasure by Brother Mustafa, because Brother Mustafa can freely enter and exit and take the treasures in the treasure. Perhaps he put it in because he was afraid of losing it. If it is convenient,

,Aladdin, can you help me get it?"

"Of course, you can also bring back some fruits from the fruit trees and gems scattered on the ground as money."

"After all, this treasure house was originally designed so that only Brother Mustafa and his heirs can enter, and I cannot enter. Unless Brother Mustafa really breaks the promise, I have the right to take back this treasure house."

Qin Muye's last words contained a threat.

"No problem, Your Majesty the Prince, I will help you get that oil lamp." Aladdin was also excited, there was finally a solution to this matter.

If it were before, there would be an old oil lamp in the treasure house that would make him suspicious, but after Qin Muye's nonsense, Aladdin naturally did not have too many doubts, and instead tried his best to help Qin Muye. After all, in his eyes

If you break the promise, the treasure will no longer be yours.
Chapter completed!