Looking at the two-meter-tall horse with muscles all over its body, Zhu Liming narrowed his eyes and said, "It is indeed a good horse."

Although he doesn't understand horses, he can tell it through the life magnetic field. The horse's life magnetic field is so strong that even a casual warrior can't compare to it.

"After the banquet is over later, Mr. Zhu can take him away." After the servant finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhu Liming smiled, got up and walked back to the front yard. At this time, all the scholars in the hall were having a banquet.

The banquet was in full swing, and everyone was already in the mood, drinking wine in a lively manner and becoming eighty percent drunk.

Zhu Mingxiao returned to the lobby, and no one noticed his return.

Zhu Mingxiao spent half an hour filling his stomach. At this time, he saw a figure appear outside the door. A housekeeper from the Yang Family and several warriors from the Yang Family came from the door.

I had met the steward Zhu Mingxiao. When he went to the Yang Mansion with a letter of recommendation from the eldest lady of the Yang family, it was this steward who personally met him.

"Master Zhu, this is your treasure." The steward placed a 1.5-meter-long jade box in front of Zhu Liming.

"Oh?" Zhu Liming looked at the jade box in front of him. At this time, the scholars around him who were drinking wine also noticed the movement and turned around one after another, looking at the jade box in front of Zhu Liming with burning eyes.

That is a treasure from the Three Kingdoms period, a letter written by Cao Zijian.

"Brother Zhu, can you open the eyes of all of us so that we can benefit from your blessing and see the true face of Luo Shen Fu." A scholar next to him asked.

Zhu Liming did not speak, but stretched out his hand to touch the jade box, feeling the energy in it, and then showed a look of surprise: it was indeed a treasure.

He actually felt the slightest fluctuation of 'water' power in this picture scroll.

"Master Zhu, this Luo Shen Fu is the old man's favorite treasure. Whether you are lucky enough to bear it depends on your luck." The steward looked at Zhu Liming with a gloomy threat.

After hearing this, Zhu Limingxiao smiled, stood up, held the treasure in his arms, and turned to leave.

"Zhu Liming!" The steward looked at Zhu Liming's back and couldn't help shouting: "Human energy is limited. If you get a fortune that you can't enjoy in your life, it will only ruin your luck. You can't do anything

You have to think clearly whether you should get this Luoshen gift."

"I don't have to worry about things. If I can get this treasure, even if I lose my life, I am still willing to do so." Zhu Mingxiao strode out of the restaurant, went all the way to the backyard, took the Zhaoye Jade Lion, stood up and walked out the door.

Walking outside the street, Zhu Liming looked around, then led the horse straight to the horse and carriage shop: "Boss!"

The smell of donkey and horse excrement is everywhere in the carriage house.

A group of hawkers kept discussing prices.

After seeing the Zhaoye Jade Lion, everyone stopped buying and selling, their eyes glued to the Zhaoye Jade Lion like glue.

"Here we come! Master, what are your orders?" A shopkeeper in his forties came out of the shed. After scanning Zhu Liming, his eyes fell on the Zhaoye Jade Lion, and then his eyes stuck on it.

That Zhao Ye Jade Lion never wanted to let go.

"Selling horses." Zhu Liming asked.

"But this Zhaoye Jade Lion?" the shopkeeper asked.

"Not bad." Zhu Liming nodded.

"As far as I know, there is only one Zhaoye Jade Lion in Shangjing City, and it is in the hands of the current prince." The boss looked at Zhu Liming with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"That's the one." Zhu Liming stroked the horse's head: "You should know better than me. After all, this Zhaoye Jade Lion came from your horse shop and was given to the prince of the dynasty."

The shopkeeper smiled when he heard this: "Your Majesty, I'm very well informed."

This matter is not a secret. In order to please the prince, the master behind their family actually captured a Zhaoye jade lion from outside the territory, which even provoked the barbarian bandits and almost caused a disaster.

"Five thousand taels!" The shopkeeper looked at Zhu Liming: "I will help you sell your Zhaoye Jade Lion to the prince later. Then we will be good to each other."

"He is a sensible person." Zhu Liming smiled.

Yang Zhao is the prince of the dynasty, so of course he doesn't want to offend him at will, let alone take away people's love.

Since the Zhaoye Jade Lion was a reward from Prince Yang Zhao, it would be inappropriate for him to refuse it. It would be better to find a horse dealer and find a way to sell it to Prince Yang Zhao.

The Zhaoye Jade Lion is the only one in the entire capital. No matter who takes it, it will be sent to the Prince's Mansion later. It will be a big favor then.

"Send the money to Bailu Academy for me." Zhu Mingxiao handed the Zhaoye Jade Lion directly to the shopkeeper.

The Zhaoye Jade Lion of 5,000 taels is indeed a bargain price.

But he didn't really sell the horse, but sent the Zhaoye Jade Lion back to the Prince's Mansion.

Although he doesn't want to deal with the world, he doesn't have low emotional intelligence.

The Zhaoye Jade Lion is the crown prince’s favorite thing. Even if Zhu Liming really takes away the Zhaoye Jade Lion, the prince will not blame him at all, but Zhu Liming is by no means the kind of brainless person.

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After all, he was the future emperor of the Sui Dynasty, so he had to please him when it was time to please him.

To be honest, Zhu Liming is really optimistic about Sui Dynasty.

At least based on the current situation, all the major families in the world are being trampled under the feet of the Holy Emperor Yang Guang. If Yang Guang himself does not commit suicide, who has the ability to overturn the national destiny of the Sui Dynasty?

When it comes to the number of masters and masters, the Sui Dynasty officials must have the most. And among the officials, the emperor's subordinates must have the most masters and masters.

Zhu Liming held the jade box in his arms, hired a carriage, and returned to the academy.

Only ten miles outside Luoyang City, a figure stood in the center of the mainland in the distance, quietly waiting for Zhu Mingxiao.

"Hey~" The coachman grabbed the horse and looked nervously at the man in the bamboo hat blocking the opposite side: "Sir, can I borrow it for a moment?"

"Borrowed it?" The man smiled softly upon hearing this: "My young master wants to treat this young man in the carriage to a drink."

The person coming is the steward of Yang Mansion.

"Young Master Zhu will not deny me this honor." The steward looked at the curtain in front of the carriage.

In the carriage, Zhu Liming stuffed the scroll into the dimensional space, then opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage: "Go back."

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"Master Zhu, please." The steward asked Zhu Liming to get into the carriage behind him.

"The Yang family can actually mobilize bows and crossbows. Aren't they afraid that the emperor will be jealous?" Zhu Liming suddenly asked.

Although he did not see the archer, the magical life magnetic field had told him that there were life magnetic fields lurking in the surrounding weeds.

He is not afraid of warriors, and can even retreat safely in the presence of a martial arts master. But he is afraid of such unreasonable crossbows.

Because the opponent's 'casting' distance is further than your own.

At the effective distance, the crossbow is much more lethal than the pistol used by the police. No matter how powerful his magic defense is, it cannot stop the crossbow that is comparable to bullets.

At least not in the realm of a great magician.

So he had to go.

"Haha, Mr. Zhu is joking." The steward chuckled and said nothing.

Zhu Liming got on the carriage and saw the steward holding the carriage. After walking for ten minutes, a pavilion appeared in the ice and snow.

Yang Xuangan was sitting in the pavilion, with a brazier placed in the center.

"Master Yang, what are your orders for inviting me here?" Zhu Liming lazily got off the carriage and did not bow to Yang Xuangan, but sat directly opposite him.

"Actually, there is something I have always wanted to ask you." Yang Xuangan looked at Zhu Liming, holding nuts in his hand: "What happened that day when the ship was robbed? Where did my third brother Yang Xuanting go?"

"I don't know." Zhu Liming shrank his hands in his sleeves: "I am lucky to be alive. How could I know who did it? If I knew who did it, how would I have the chance to escape?

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"You shouldn't ask me about this, but you should ask the murderer." Zhu Liming said.

"I didn't suspect you originally, but the methods you have displayed in recent days have become more and more extraordinary, and I think there is a big problem with you." Yang Xuangan threw the nut shell into the brazier:

"Where on earth did my third brother go!"

Yang Xuangan's voice was cold and his face was serious: "If you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here."

"You really shouldn't ask me, if I had that ability, would I have been tricked so miserably by you? Almost lost my life in Zhuojun?" Zhu Liming asked back.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound in the air, Yang Xuangan punched out, the strong wind roared violently, and the brazier was suppressed until the flames dimmed.

This punch was like thunder, and it arrived in front of Zhu Liming in the blink of an eye.

It's so fast!

Yang Xuangan's speed is too fast!

He was just meeting the divine warrior, but even so, Zhu Liming still had no time to react.

With this fist blow, you can clearly see that the skin on Zhu Liming's cheek was moved by the fist force, causing it to swell like running water.

Seeing that the divine warrior is still like this, if the master is here, Zhu Liming will probably be even more miserable.

In a close duel, before the magician can cast magic instantly, the only way to face a warrior is to be tortured.

Fortunately, Yang Xuangan's fist stopped an inch away from the tip of Zhu Limingxiao's nose, and then his eyes were fixed on Zhu Limingxiao, looking at the hair crown on Zhu Limingxiao's head that was cracked by the wind, staring at the opponent.

He can say with certainty that no matter who he is, he will have an instinctive reaction when faced with his sudden punch.

Unless he is a martial arts master! The other party's strength is far above his own, and he does not take him seriously.

"Chi~"
To be continued...