"Well, there are no outsiders here, just a few of us."
"A relative of mine who works at Prince Xuan's mansion saw it with his own eyes. After Prince Xuan was poisoned and returned to the capital, he stayed in the courtyard the entire time and never went out. The imperial physicians have been researching an antidote, but the results have been minimal."
"God, I hope you can bless King Xuan to get better. He is the patron saint of the common people!"
"Yes, as long as the Xuan King is there in the war, we will never lose, and the people can live in peace."
"As long as the Xuan King is in the capital, the common people can live in relative peace."
"God, please bless King Xuan to get well soon."
I have to say that the wishes of ordinary people are really very small.
But it is difficult to achieve!
When a country prospers, the people suffer; when a country perishes, the people suffer even more!
Anyway, as long as you are small and at the bottom, that's it.
Jiang Ling listened carefully and had a plan in mind.
It was their honor to be able to make some contribution to his exile.
Prime Minister's Mansion!!!
It starts with you tonight.
At night, it was late and quiet, and everyone was asleep.
Jiang Ling changed into a black suit.
He moved nimbly around the backyard of the mansion, looking for the storeroom.
The Marquis and his wife are both suspicious people, so the warehouse is most likely near their main courtyard.
I walked to the main courtyard based on my memory and scanned it with my spiritual sense. I found that there were people on guard. It seemed that the Marquis' Mansion was not that simple.
Hiding his presence, he climbed into the yard and saw that his mistress was already fast asleep.
His intuition told him that the warehouse was behind the main courtyard, so he walked towards the backyard.
Sure enough, there was a gate that looked like an iron wall with a big lock on it.
If it were someone else, they might have backed off. How could they get in without a key?
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