"Well, it''s better. Jiang fan made some pretty good poems at the previous fujiangyuan poetry meeting. He is remembered by the son of God. This is a little troublesome."

    "So we have to solve this matter cleanly and present a result directly. At that time, even if the son suddenly remembers that there is such a person, he won''t have any other ideas."

    Gu Haoran said in a deep voice.

    "Ah? They know the prince? Well... Then they won''t go to King Wu''s house for help? Look at the direction they fled, it seems that they really went to King Wu''s house..."

    The constable said rather worried.

    "No, I just met at the fujiangyuan poetry meeting. In fact, I don''t have any friendship with his Highness the prince. What is the qualification to ask his Highness the prince for help?"

    Gu Haoran shook his head and said with disdain on his face: "it is well known that your Highness the prince likes poetry. As long as you are a so-called talented person who can write poetry and lyrics, you will get the courtesy of your Highness the prince.

    "But this kind of courtesy is just an attitude. What is your highness, the son of the world? How can you really pay attention to those poor scholars?"

    Listening to Gu Haoran''s explanation, the constable also felt very reasonable, so he was a little relieved.

    Although the night is like a curtain and the sky is dotted with stars, the streets are not cold.

    Before the curfew, the market will continue to do business with the help of the light of lanterns.

    Some shops are not closed, and wine shops are at the best time of the day, so that even if the pedestrians on the streets are not as close as they are in the daytime, the flow of people is still dense.

    This caused a lot of trouble for the escape of Jiang Fan and the pursuit of those Yamen.

    Without running too far away, Jiang Fan and the three have found that the Yamen who are chasing them are definitely not just the dozens of people before.

    In all directions, it seems that yamen servants are constantly gathering and joining in the direction of each street.

    If the number of people gathered to a certain extent and successfully surrounded by three people, things will become very troublesome.

    No matter how strong Tieniu and Lin Wanqing are, they can only do it if they want to break through the siege, but once they do it, the nature of things will change.

    At that time, even Prince Wu''s residence will be difficult to intervene.

    At the thought of this, Jiang Fan said simply, "don''t go to the street, go directly to the roof! Those yamen servants are just ordinary people. They don''t know how to lighten up. Walking from the roof can easily get rid of them! If an expert comes after them, don''t try to fight, find King Wu''s residence, and then rush in directly! The rest... I''ll try to explain with King Wu''s son!"

    Listening to Jiang Fan''s request, Lin Wanqing and Tieniu did not hesitate and directly followed their orders.

    Under the moonlight, Jiang fan is hugged by Lin Wanqing and rises abruptly into the sky!

    There are not many buildings with more than three floors in Heyang city.

    Most of them are houses within three floors and pavements along the street.

    Basically, it is difficult to exceed the height of 10 meters. Of course, there is no possibility of any obstruction for Lin Wanqing and Tieniu.

    But for those ordinary yamen soldiers who are chasing after them, the height of two or three floors is like a scourge.

    So that when they watched the three people jump up, jump to the roof of the pavement along the street, and then quickly disappear into the night, all the ordinary yamen soldiers chasing behind were quite desperate.

    After more than ten minutes, Jiang Fan finally arrived outside King Wu''s house.

    Although they had never been to King Wu''s residence before, they still recognized the location of King Wu''s residence at a glance.

    It is impossible to have such a house in the center of Heyang city except King Wu of Zhou Dynasty.

    Lin Wanqing and Tieniu didn''t mean to slow down at all. According to Jiang Fan''s previous requirements, they went over the wall and rushed into King Wu''s house.

    And they didn''t hide the breath in their bodies. The iron bull was OK. At least they converged and didn''t let their Jiupin power completely burst out.

    But Lin Wanqing didn''t have so many scruples. Looking at the whole week, he was a real expert. Such a breath rushed in so recklessly that the King Wu''s house was full of chickens and dogs!

    The guards in the palace almost exploded in situ. Except for the experts who need to protect the important figures in the palace, all the other guards rushed in the direction of the three people almost at the moment when they noticed the intrusion of breath.

    King Zhou Di and his son Zhou he had just had dinner and were about to go to the study to discuss something.

    As a result, such an accident happened suddenly.

    A middle-aged man in a long shirt quietly appeared behind Zhou Di, his eyes slightly frozen, but the expression on his face did not change.

    "What''s going on?"

    Zhou Di frowned and asked.

    "There are three people who break into the house. Judging by their breath, two people are seven products, and the other one... Should be just the level of new products."

    The middle-aged man said without emotion.

    "Just seven grades? How dare you break into King Wu''s residence?"

    Zhou Di''s eyebrows wrinkled deeper, but he felt quite absurd in his heart.

    Who is so reckless? Are you crazy?

    However, this doubt could not be maintained for too long in the future, and a loud voice sounded from a distance.

    "Your Highness, don''t get me wrong! It''s me, Jiang Fan! The situation is urgent, so I can only enter without telling you! Please forgive me for my impoliteness!"

    Jiang Fan?!

    Zhou he was stunned.

    Which one is this?

    "That... The guy who sells poetry to a mountain of money at a hundred Guan price?"

    King Zhou Di thought about it and remembered who the name meant. He couldn''t help asking.

    "Yes, father, this man''s poetry is unparalleled in the world. At the previous poetry meeting, there were also amazing works. Several masters even thought that Jiang Fan was the first in the Zhou Dynasty in terms of his ability to write poetry and lyrics."

    Zhou he quickly leaned over and said.

    "Oh? That''s interesting... Three people, two Qipin, one level of novice. This novice should be Jiang Fan? A scholar, not poor with a bright head, but went to learn martial arts? What''s the reason? Besides, a scholar who doesn''t even have a reputation, why are there two Qipin with him? When was the Qipin of my big week so unfounded What happened? "

    Zhou Di thought for a while and noticed that his son''s expression was a little nervous. Then he smiled and said, "it seems that my son cherishes talents? Well, go and bring the three people to the study. I want to ask them personally what happened and let them do stupid things like breaking into the palace at night."

    "Yes, Lord."

    The middle-aged man leaned forward and promised, and then he disappeared in place!