After Yuan Nanjian left, both Li Yiheng and Huangpu were relieved. Although they had not arranged many people outside, there were more than twenty people.

But the Ancestor, who was not sure about the truth and false just now, had not even appeared for so long. It can be seen that the people they arranged outside must have suffered an accident. Even if they were not in danger of their lives, they would probably have been let down by others.

Fortunately, Na Yuan Nanjian did not have any intention of killing people. If he really had the intention of killing people, Li Yiheng and his wife would have died long ago.

"Huangpu, what should I do? Do you really need to cooperate with him?" Li Yiheng calmed down after Yuan Nanjian left, found a place to sit down, and asked with some concern.

"Do we have any other choice? His plan is to assassinate the pseudo-emperor. Once his plan begins to be implemented, we will not have any chance regardless of success or not." A killing intention flashed in Huangpu's eyes.

However, they are currently at a disadvantage. Not to mention their position, they don’t even know where the other party’s hiding place is. In this case, let alone revenge, you can burn incense without being cheated by others.

Li Yiheng also understood the truth. The reason why he asked Huangpu was just to make sure. Now that Huangpu had made a decision, he naturally nodded in good spirits: "Then let's make a decision like this."

"There is no problem in making such a decision, but we need to stay in another place." Huang Pu said with his eyes narrowed.

Li Yiheng nodded as Huangpu's words: "Yes, I don't know whether this Yuan Nanjian is true or not. Since he has discovered our hiding place, I am afraid that we will never stay here again. But, where are we going now? Even if we change places when the enemy is dark and we are bright, we may still be discovered."

Regarding Li Yiheng's concern, Huang Pu smiled faintly: "I have a place, but I just don't know if Wang Zimu has this ability."

"Where?" Li Yiheng asked.

"Li Mansion!" Huangpu smiled mysteriously: "Didn't that Li He say he has a close relationship with the pseudo-emperor? Why don't we get along with him and hide with his power."

"This idea is good, but Wang Zimu..." Li Yiheng thought about it and also thought Huangpu's idea was very good.

"Let me notify him. If you can't even do this, he will be of no use anymore." Huang Pu said with a gloomy smile.

...

That's it. Li Yiheng, the illegitimate son of Prince Yin Li Jiancheng, and the guard Huang Pu, were mixed into the satisfactory mansion under the introduction of Prince Mu, and were randomly arranged to settle down.

Li He, who is content with disguise, is a person who is eager to achieve success but has no scheming. To put it bluntly, he is a prodigal son, so he doesn't care much about who there are more people in the mansion and who are missing.

Now he is eager to do business with those alien races, and sell all the things that were eliminated from the Tang Dynasty.

In order to exchange for money, steel crossbows are basically sold by pounds, such as horizontal knives, and Mo knives. As for arrows, there is nothing to say. As long as you buy a sufficient number of weapons, you can give away the items.

Li Yiheng saw this rude way of trading, and wanted Wang Zimu to find an opportunity to persuade Li He several times to not be so spoiled.

Wang Zimu was also a little anxious. Seeing countless weapons being loaded and transported away, he finally couldn't help but find satisfaction: "Sir, aliens cannot believe it. They have bought so many weapons, so they must have ulterior motives. We can't sell weapons to them like this anymore."

"Why? Isn't this very good? Why can't you sell it if you can make money? Do you know that in the past few days, I have earned 500,000 taels of silver!" I was so satisfied with eight gem rings on both hands and a wine glass made of jade in my hand. The amber wine inside exuded a charming aroma of wine.

"Sir, although this money comes quickly, there are endless troubles. Those aliens have bought so many weapons, so they must be uneasy. If they transport the weapons back to their country in the future and attack the Tang Dynasty, wouldn't it be..."

Before Prince Mu finished speaking, he had already interrupted him: "I can't control so much. Guarding the border is the affairs of those generals in the court. What does it have to do with me? I am just completing the tasks assigned by His Majesty."

Prince Mu licked his lips silently, and his heart became more and more contemptuous.

This guy who only has money in his eyes is simply a traitor. For the sake of money, even his own father can sell it.

But despite this, when he thought of Li Yiheng's assignment, Wang Zimu advised again: "What he said is, but sir, do you know that those who come to buy weapons are all the Dukes of the foreign race, and the weapons they bought are probably all used on their own private army. If you continue to sell like this, it is likely to cause hostility from other countries to us."

I have to say that Wang Zimu's words were a bit contradictory, but because of his satisfactory attributes, he didn't care about this.

But Chengxin did not realize that Wang Zimu's self-contradictory, and just waited for him to finish speaking and glared at him: "You know, this is my plan. As long as I am desperate to sell weapons to those dukes, kings, and kings of other races who have private soldiers, if they can't stand it, they will definitely come to me to continue buying weapons. At that time, I will sell more weapons."

Prince Mu blinked and frowned. Although he thought that the idea of ​​satisfying this was purely a daydream, it was not impossible. If the alien dukes really brought a large number of weapons back to the country, it was probably that the alien kings might come to him to buy weapons.

Moreover, facing such unscrupulous satisfaction, Wang Zimu also had another idea in his heart, so he pretended to be convinced and obediently left his study.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Zimu appeared in the courtyard of Li Yiheng and Huangpu, and after saluting respectfully, he carefully tempted: "Your Highness, I have an idea, I don't know whether to speak or not."

Li Yiheng and Huangpu looked at each other and smiled and said to Wang Zimu: "If you have anything, just say it. Even if you say it wrong, it's nothing. Now is the critical moment, and it's time to brainstorm."

"Yes, Your Highness" Prince Mu stood up solemnly and said seriously: "I think we can find a foreigner and buy a batch of weapons from Li He, which is just right for us to cooperate with the big event after a while!"
Chapter completed!