Wang An was still struggling in the shop, debating whether or not to stock the new winter products. If he did, he would definitely lose money; if he didn't, the shop would have nothing to sell in the winter.
Even if Ji Fengyao gave him enough money to squander for two or three years, it was still money!
Money is his life!
Just as he was torn between risking his life or seeking pleasure, his personal servant, Aqing, rushed in and whispered urgently in his ear, "Second Young Master, Master wants you to go back immediately. Something terrible has happened!"
"The new emperor has just ascended the throne and should be enjoying himself. The other princes who didn't win the throne are all keeping their tails between their legs and trying to save their lives. The capital is peaceful right now, so what big thing could happen?" Wang An said nonchalantly, but he did indeed go home obediently.
Wang An entered the house intending to make a few jokes to liven up the atmosphere.
But seeing his father, mother, elder brother Wang Jin, and his sister-in-law Princess all present in the main hall, and everyone looking solemn, Wang An's teasing words caught in his throat.
He calmed down a bit and asked curiously, "What's going on? Are we having a family meeting?"
"Take a look at this," Wang Bingyao said, not scolding him as he used to, but handing him a letter with a more serious expression.
Wang An took it and examined it carefully. The more he looked, the more shocked and angry he became: "That old bastard Feng Zhengchang actually gave the Emperor such a wicked idea. He probably didn't do a good job of robbing him!"
After saying that, she quickly covered her mouth.
How could he have accidentally revealed all those old misdeeds that his godfather and godbrother-in-law had done!
Fortunately, everyone was so caught up in the anxiety of being detained by the emperor that they didn't pay much attention to Wang An's habitually outspokenness.
"Xiao An, what do you think about this?" Wang Jin asked Wang An in a rare, serious tone.
Wang Bingyao and his wife, along with Shang Yuexi, also looked at Wang An with serious expressions.
Wang An glanced at them and immediately understood. He touched his nose and said happily, "Is that even a question? They're about to arrest us. If we don't run, are we just going to wait to be caught? Are we stupid?"
"As for the Ninth Prince..." Wang Bingyao still had some reservations. He was with his family and had fled against the emperor's orders.
It used to be a huge problem.
He used to be upright and didn't have much of a relationship with the Ninth Prince...
“Hey, don’t worry, my brother-in-law is fine. I was going to go with them last time, but my brother-in-law said to give you some time, and he gave me a transfer order for the Night Death Knight.” Wang An said, taking the transfer order out of his storage ring and handing it to the group.
The Night Death Knight's transfer order!
Wang Bingyao and Wang Jin stood up abruptly, looking at the ancient black token in Wang An's hand with immense envy and excitement.
"I never expected that the Ninth Prince would value you so much, no, he would value our Wang family so much, that he would give this item to Xiao An." Wang Bingyao's voice trembled.
Wang Jin was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time. It was only when Shang Yuexi stood up and gently took his hand that he came to his senses: "In that case, Father, Mother, let's go!"
"Let's go, let's leave tonight," Wang Bingyao decided more quickly and decisively than ever before.
"Alright, I'll go and notify the Dark Knights to come and meet me right away. I really don't want to stay in this damned capital anymore." Wang An was overjoyed and ran out after grabbing the token.
Wang Bingyao and his wife, along with Wang Jin and Shang Yuexi, simply packed some gold, silver, and valuables, hitched up an inconspicuous carriage, and headed straight for the city gate.
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