I really became a prince

Somewhere in the suburbs of the emperor, in an inn.

This is a very simple-looking inn, just a quadrangle courtyard with an area of ​​less than one acre, and there are basically two or three guests who visit it every night.

This is another feature of the wilderness in the outskirts of the emperor. After all, the land in the imperial capital of Dali is not affordable for ordinary people. Many businessmen from other places will spend the night in these individual inns in the oasis of the outskirts of the emperor.

Generally not big, it means that the owner vacated his house and used it as an inn.

However, such a small family-style personal inn can have three or two guests a day, which is considered a good income.

An out-of-town peddler walked into the small inn, but before he could speak, the owner said:

"Sorry, this store is full, so let's find another place objectively."

"Is it full?" The foot merchant was a little confused, because these small inns didn't say they were full, and they wouldn't take the initiative to drive people out.

They are all operating on a small budget, and every cent they earn is worth one cent. If the room is really full, they will try to keep the guests, such as consulting other tenants to share a room, and even the owner will pour out his own room.

In this way, there is a high probability that there will be one more repeat customer in the future.

The foot merchant wanted to say something, but the shopkeeper's face was already gloomy and terrifying, so he could only mutter something and turned around to leave.

The owner then closed the door, which was a direct rejection of customers.

When he returned to the backyard, a young man in a special wheelchair was in the yard, frowning and thinking about something. When he saw the store, he remembered something and said:

"How come there are no guests in today's inn?"

The shopkeeper who had a cold face immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "Back to Master Jiu, there are a few waves of foot traders who came to stay in the shop, but I drove them away on the grounds that it was full."

The young man frowned and continued to ask, "Why?"

"Isn't Master Jiu coming? I'm afraid of disturbing Master Jiu, and I'm even more worried about spoiling the masters' affairs." The shopkeeper replied.

"Well, no matter what we do, we can't do business like this, especially in a small inn like ours. Doing so will arouse suspicion." The young man obviously disagreed with this.

"Yes, it won't happen in the future." The owner agreed with all his mouth, but there was some disapproval in his eyes.

The young man didn't say anything else, but he sighed inwardly, knowing that this person was useless, and he couldn't take on the important task of being the contact person of his secret base, and sooner or later there would be a big mistake.

"Have all our troops been dispatched according to the plan?" After a while, the young man asked again.

"It has already been dispatched, and it is estimated that after a stick of incense, it will arrive at Dacun Farm." The shopkeeper replied.

"The target has been staying in the farm?" The young man continued to ask.

"Yes, I have never left. I must have been studying that mother lotus all night." The owner smiled, with a somewhat mocking tone: "I don't know how many owners have handled this farm, all for this mother lotus, but unfortunately it is only one. A little special ordinary red lotus."

"The other party actually bought this farm from us just because of some distant legends. Not only did they give us a lot of money for nothing, but now they are going to lose their lives there."

Hearing the shopkeeper's remarks, the young man became more determined to change people. They sold the farm to the other party for the layout, not for the mere money. This kind of person is too short-sighted.

Not only the person in front of me, but also the people around him must be replaced by his own. These people are not suitable to stay by his side.

It's a pity that I have just debuted now, and I basically don't have anyone available, otherwise this plan tonight will be more perfect.

This is the first big action planned by him after his official debut, and it will be his masterpiece, and there is no room for any mistakes.

It's a pity, because of the shopkeepers around me, there are already too many mistakes.

But it shouldn't affect the overall situation, unless the other party has long known of his existence and followed up and investigated regardless of the cost.

However, this is impossible, except for a very few people, no one knows at all, and the other party is definitely not one of those very few people!

"Proceed with the order, and everything will be launched according to the original plan!"

I don't know what to think of, and there is a crazy smile on the young man's face.

The owner of the store was also very excited when he heard the words, and whistled. When a figure came over from the dark place, he whispered something, and then that person hurriedly left through the back door.

Seeing this scene, the young man frowned deeply again, and secretly made up his mind that not only the people around him, but even this stronghold could not be used.

His heart also became more and more uneasy, and he always felt a little inexplicably flustered.But after careful deduction, there are no major loopholes except for those small loopholes, and these small loopholes will not affect the overall situation.

So he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and began to conceive of future arrangements and layouts in his mind bit by bit.

At this time, Jiang Yi was in a private house opposite this personal inn, surrounded by several figures shrouded in black felt, one of them was Lu Fan who had disappeared from the palace for a long time, and another It is Fuquan, the person in charge of Yingge.

He had just arrived not long ago, but the scene where the shopkeeper chased people away was clearly seen.

"It's really unreasonable, but is it because of this that you locked this stronghold?"

Hearing his lord's question, Fuquan was a little embarrassed, it was indeed a bit of luck, but he could only bite the bullet and replied: "Yes, lord."

"We tracked down a little clue every time, but it was broken when we got here. Afterwards, we found out that this inn is a bit strange."

"This inn opened shortly after the First World War in Kongtong, but people would be driven out every now and then on the grounds that it was full, but in most cases there were actually vacant rooms."

"And every time before the rejection, some people with suspicious identities will live in, but these people often leave in the middle of the night or even earlier."

"After secretly tracking down these suspicious people, we locked this inn. Especially after the prince left Luofu today, no less than a hundred people have entered and left this small inn. At the same time, the behavior of rejecting customers has become more frequent."

Speaking of which, Fuquan gave a wry smile, and said, "My lord, in fact, we finally locked this inn, and we also had some luck..."

Jiang Yi waved his hand to stop Fuquan's words, and said with a smile: "Many times, the reason for success is because of the right luck. Besides, the person this king is looking for is too mysterious, so mysterious that even this king has no clue. ..."

"It's already very good that you can do this."

Jiang Yi comforted Fuquan's uneasiness. He was actually trying his luck if he didn't plan this situation. After all, the "literate and intelligent think tank" of the extraterrestrial sect in his previous life was too monstrous, and he almost played with the entire secular world. .

"Go and knock on the door, this website has a hunch, this time we found the right one!"

Jiang Yi stood up and walked out first. He was very curious about who this person was, but no matter who it was, it was impossible to escape this time.