Gu Jinan's feet trembled, it was confirmed that his sister saved the Third Prince for the 100,000 taels of gold!
"Fang Zhanrong stays here. Brother, take the others and leave this yard."
The Third Prince is surrounded by ghosts. When a fight breaks out, there will definitely be evil energy everywhere, which will affect the bodies of normal people.
"No, sister, I have to stay with you."
Gu Jinan was worried.
Fang Zhanrong hesitated for a moment and felt that he needed to give a reminder.
"Master, you are an ordinary person. Staying here will affect the master's performance."
Gu Jinan's eyes twitched. This guy had only been his sister's apprentice for a few days, yet he actually said that he was in the way.
The steward of the Third Prince's Palace had invited many masters before, and he knew that when casting a spell, irrelevant people needed to leave, so he immediately took everyone outside.
"If Fuxing needs anything, just shout and the servants will bring it to you immediately."
Before leaving, he said one more thing.
As the gate of the Third Prince's courtyard was closed, Fubao asked Fang Zhanrong to bite his finger and then touch his forehead.
Suddenly, the ghost in the yard appeared.
Densely packed ghosts squeezed together, each ghost's face was filled with ferocity and hatred, and they kept rushing towards Lord Wang.
There was a faint halo around the Third Prince, which blocked the ghost's movements, but the halo was obviously getting weaker and weaker.
Fang Zhanrong was trembling all over, trying hard not to faint.
"Master, Master, what should we do now?"
Fubao glanced at him and found that this guy's face was pale, paler than a ghost.
"Be brave. They won't do anything to you. You made a contract with me, so they won't dare do anything to you."
Fang Zhanrong tried to touch the ghosts, but found that they retreated one after another and became wary of him.
"Hehe, it turns out these ghosts are afraid of me."
Fang Zhanrong suddenly became bolder: "Master, do you want me to kill these ghosts?"
"Of course not."
Fubao was helpless, wondering if she had accepted a stupid apprentice.
"It's not a coincidence that they're haunting the Third Prince. Someone hid their ashes in the yard. Go find their ashes."
Fang Zhanrong looked around and his eyes fell on the big tree outside the window.
"Find it according to your heart."
Fubao yawned.
Fang Zhanrong placed Fubao on a bamboo chair nearby, and asked a servant outside to pick up a shovel and dig up the soil next to the tree.
After digging about one meter deep, they found an urn.
"Found it. This is the thing that caused the Third Prince to be haunted."
Fubao yawned again. He felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.
"Have this urn sent to a temple for purification."
As the urn was sent out, the ghost beside the Third Prince also left.
The Third Prince woke up slowly, feeling more relaxed than ever before and in an exceptionally good mood.
"You really have some skills."
Fubao felt a little anxious as he watched him slowly tidy up his clothes.
"Fang Zhanrong, I want money. One hundred thousand taels of gold, not a single copper coin less."
Fang Zhanrong took over, and this time he used Fubao's tone.
hehe……
The Third Prince smiled brightly.
Although he fainted just now, he was still aware of what was happening around him.
After they entered the yard, they did only one thing.
"Little girl, you are too greedy to spend so much money just to dig something up."
Fubao widened his eyes. The Third Prince actually wanted to shirk his debt.
"I'm not greedy at all. Don't you know? The simpler things are, the harder they are to do. Otherwise, how could it be that you invited so many masters, but it was useless?
If I hadn't dug out that urn in time, you would have been dead by now.
So this 100,000 taels of gold is what I deserve. If you don't give it to me, you're stingy, mean, and a miser, and I'll look down on you for the rest of my life!"
Fang Zhanrong was sweating as a substitute. Auntie, this is the Third Prince, how dare you say anything?
Ha ha ha ha……
The Third Prince laughed even more heartily: "I can give you gold, but you can't do things halfway. Who put the urn in there? You have to tell me."
Fubao frowned. She came here to treat her illness, not to help investigate the case.
"You're already well, our deal is done."
Fang Zhanrong's back was wet. I wondered if the Third Prince would kill him.
"Then I pay more?"
Fubao's eyes lit up, but he quickly refused.
"Go find your own enemies yourself!"
Humph, he dared to throw her into the water. She is still angry. How could she let him go so easily?
Fang Zhanrong thought that the Third Prince would tear his mouth apart, but to his surprise, the Third Prince was not angry, but became even happier.
"You have a bad temper, little girl, but I like you. How about you be my goddaughter?"
This time, Fubao just shook her head. She didn’t want a godfather who would throw her into the water when he was unhappy.
"Let him carry the gold to the Imperial Master's Mansion, and let's go!"
The little girl pointed her finger outside.
"Master, Master said, please ask the Third Prince to send the gold directly to the Imperial Master's Mansion!"
"Third Prince, have a good rest. We are leaving first."
After getting the Third Prince's consent, he quickly ran out of the yard.
Woo woo woo, the pressure of facing the Third Prince is just too great.
"Fubao (Fubao)!"
Wang Yanran and Gu Jinan rushed over and saw that Fubao had fallen asleep, so they quickly took him home to rest.
In the afternoon, the whole capital was in an uproar.
Fubao saved the Third Prince, and in order to thank Fubao, the Third Prince gave the Imperial Master's Mansion one hundred thousand taels of gold!
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