The next thing is simple, reward what should be rewarded, punish what should be punished, and then leave the news of the assessment again in a month, Lance left the mystery building and returned to the harem.

But before he could get a beauties like Rong Jiaojiao and Dong Shuni were fooling around, an eunuch walked in with the memorial.

"What's the matter?" Lance asked impatiently.

"Your Majesty, you are Zheng Yuen, the Imperial Envoy of the Censorate. After hearing that the family was destroyed by the thief, he asked the palace to be detained and handed over the memorial, saying that it is necessary for Your Majesty to see it." The eunuch said respectfully.

"So you sent his note?" Lance said dissatisfied.

"Yes." The eunuch lowered his head and his chin almost reached his chest.

"Then you go back and tell him that I know what his family is doing. I will arrange for someone to clear the bandits and tell him not to interfere in the decisions of the court without any trouble, and do your own thing well. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to him." Lance did not look like Yang Guang, and killed the eunuch when he was unhappy, but waved his hand and signaled the eunuch to get out.

"Yes." The eunuch who escaped did not dare to hesitate. He immediately responded, and took the note of the Zheng Yu Envoy and left the palace where Lance was, headed to the palace gate, and went to the other party to convey Lance's orders.

"Your Majesty, let's have a drink." At this time, Rong Jiaojiao, who saw Yang Guang finish the matter, squeezed over and leaned into Lance's arms, and said in a silence.

"I want the beauty to feed me." Lance hugged Rong Jiaojiao's waist and chuckled.

"How can you feed me if Your Majesty wants me?" Rong Jiaojiao smiled.

"The beauty is as sweet as candied food, and it is most suitable to use this as a utensil to add wine to the aroma of wine." Lance lit Rong Jiaojiao's lips with his other hand and said in a warm voice.

"Your Majesty will be a strange slave." Rong Jiaojiao said shyly. However, he did not hesitate much in his movements. He immediately poured the cup in his hand into his mouth, then put his hands around Lance's neck and took the initiative to hand over his lips.

"Well... it turns out that the wine is as beautiful as honey." After a while, Lance raised his head and chuckled at Rong Jiaojiao with a blushing face in his arms.

"Beauty, why have I asked someone to put the message in the place you said, and haven't seen my nephew come here to meet you?" At this time, Lance turned his head and asked Dong Shuni, who was dancing for Lance on the other side.

"I don't know this. Maybe I didn't see it." Dong Shuni stopped dancing, and said with hesitation on her face, as well as a hidden peace of mind.

"Didn't you really see it?" Lance squinted his eyes and slowly confirmed.

"My letter was written in front of His Majesty. His Majesty has also checked what the content is. Does Your Majesty still think that my nephew did not arrive as promised?" Dong Shuni twisted her waist and walked back to the dining table full of food. While she was holding food for Lance, she defended her softly with aggrieved expression.

"I am naturally willing to believe in beauty, but I miss my nephew very much. Beauty might as well think of another way to ask him for help?" Lance blocked Dong Shuni's waist with his hands, pulled her to her side, and pressed her face against her belly exposed because of her clothes.

"This... I really only have that contact information to contact Mr. Yang. Since he doesn't even want to believe that method, I have no other way to contact him." Dong Shuni leaned on Lance's body and said softly.

"I wonder who the person Your Majesty is looking for? Maybe my father can help me." At this time, Rong Jiaojiao, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but take the conversation and asked.

"I forgot about your relationship with you, beauty." Lance pretended to be stunned at first, then turned his head and kissed Rong Jiaojiao's face and said with a smile: "The person I am looking for is my eldest brother's son, and the son of the prince will be deposed, Yang Yan! But he will not call this name now, but will change his name to Yang Xuyan, which has made a huge reputation in the world. I want to see this child. I wonder if the beauty's father can send him here?"

"I can't confirm this. After all, although my family is powerful, I am just a businessman after all. I don't have much connection in the world, let alone ask someone to help capture His Majesty's nephew. However, I will still write to my father to ask him to help pay attention to the trends in the world. Maybe there may be some unexpected gains." Rong Jiaojiao replied conservatively.

"Is it really that simple for businessmen?" Lance asked back with a smile on her.

"Why did Your Majesty say that?" Seeing this, Rong Jiaojiao raised her heart and responded calmly on the surface.

"Bichen, do you need me to say more?" Lance said indifferently.

"How could Your Majesty know?" Rong Jiaojiao changed her face.

"If I don't even investigate your identity and origin clearly, how could I issue an order to send you? Do you really think that I am the kind of foolish king who will not let go of as long as it is beautiful, but will not even pay attention to the potential danger of the other party?" Lance chuckled at Rong Jiaojiao with great pleasure.

"Then what Your Majesty means..." Rong Jiaojiao calmed down a little, and asked Lance with a nervous look.

"You can write to Pi Chen and ask him to contact the Yinkui Sect behind him. As long as they can find Yang Xuyan for me, catch him, and send him to me, I will allow the Yinkui Sect to arrange people to enter the palace. Otherwise, I will not mind cutting off some of the interests of the Yinkui Sect!" Lance said coldly.

For example, Xianggui Xiangyu Mountain, and the brothels and Chu Pavilions under their names.

Shangguan Long in Luoyang also has Bichen Rong Fengxiang.

As for Fu Gongyou, Yanni Changzhen, and evil monks and Dharma are difficult.

By the way, there is still no one to let it go!

Lance believes that the Yinkui Sect should not give up the opportunity to become a mainstream sect and ignore Lance's promise of this transaction.

"Then I'll write a letter now." After saying that, Rong Jiaojiao didn't hesitate, quickly found the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote the letter to Rong Fengxiang in front of Lance, and wrote the matter of Lance knowing her identity with her father and wanting to deal with Yin Kui Sect. Then she blew the ink traces on the letter, so she handed it over to the eunuch's subordinates and arranged for someone to deliver the letter.

"Okay, now you can serve me." Lance hugged Dong Shuni in his arms, looked at Rong Jiaojiao who was breathing, and laughed.

...

On the other side, after a few days of sailing, Lance and Fu Junzhuo finally passed through the mountains and ridges and came to Shu. Finally, they got off the boat at the port near Shu Capital, then turned over and rushed to the home of Jie Hui, the real ruler of the Bashu area, the Tiandao Song Que's brother, love rival, and the lord of Duzun Fort, and rushed over to the home of Jie Hui, the owner of Duzun Fort...
Chapter completed!