The King of Yan was wandering around the room, and was a little worried, "Go and let's go and see if there is any business trip to the wildfire!"

"yes."

That night, the moon was shining with stars, and the entire capital was bathed in the moonlight.

In the dungeon, several burly men in black and masked costumes wandered in the inner city in a familiar way.

The wildfires were laid out by them personally, and they knew exactly where they were distributed.

However, they just went in and found something was wrong. More than a dozen ragged children were just in the night, carrying wildfires one can at a time. The wildfires they had moved in with great effort were more than half empty, and so far, only less than a quarter of them left!

"Not good! The matter has been exposed, I will go back quickly to report to the prince!"

"What? Damn it!"

King Yan, who received the news, was furious, with blue veins on his forehead exposed, and roared and kicked over the desk in front of him.

The glass cup on the table made a crisp sound, and the staff in the room couldn't help but tremble.

"Waste! All are waste!"

After being furious, King Yan grinned, his whole face twisted and scary. He pulled out the long sword at his waist and cut off the subordinate closest to him, and blood flowed all over the floor.

"Who? Who is it? Who leaked the news? I will tear him to pieces!"

The blood splattered on the staff, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that the expression on the face of the King of Yan was becoming more and more terrifying, one of them came out tremblingly and replied tremblingly, "Prince, those who participated in the uprising are descendants of the ministers who had been persecuted in the first dynasty. They have an irreconcilable grudge with the current dog emperor. They should not betray the prince!"

King Yan glanced at him coldly.

Seeing that his expression was relieved, the aide continued to reply with courage, "The rest of the people are slaves bought by the prince from overseas. These people are loyal to the prince and naturally they will not betray them."

King Yan had calmed down a little now, sat back on the chair with a dark face, and his fingers hit the back of the chair one by one, revealing a vicious look on his face, "In this way, except for the cripple, I will never think of others!"

"Horse Anle and Emperor Dog also have deep blood hatred. My subordinates think that he should, he, nor will he turn against him!" An aide stepped forward to persuade King Yan to calm down, "It is better to write a letter to explore the movement of Hou Anle Anle, after all, he has an army of 100,000."

King Yan thought about it, nodded, and ordered someone to pass on a letter to Anlehou Feige.

......

Three days later, Wan Duo, at Anle Hou Mansion, received the news that Qin Muxiu and his wife came to ask for a meeting, and looked surprised.

But in just a moment, a smile appeared on his face, "Please hurry up!"

Qin Muxiu is his nephew. If he becomes an emperor in the future, he will be the first-class uncle and the Wan family will regain his position. However, although this nephew has not yet recovered his memory, he is not close to him as before. Now he is at home, he is really flattered.

When Qin Muxiu and Zhao Jiner came in, they were warmly treated by him.

"Young Master, Young Madam, why are you here?"

Qin Muxiu pressed Zhao Jiner's arm, secretly comforted her, and looked up at Wan Duo, "Since I left the mansion, I have not officially visited my uncle. Now the little girl is already full moon. I bring Jiner to my house. I hope my uncle will not blame Xiu and his wife for being abrupt."

Qin Muxiu spoke his uncle and shouted Wan Duo so much that he was very happy and felt very comfortable from head to toe.
Chapter completed!