Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

In the brightly lit mansion, an old man with a goatee ran to an exquisite and noble courtyard in a hurry.

"Master, no, sir."

The elder sitting in a high position, holding a book in his hand, looked at the anxious butler, frowned half-gray eyebrows, and spoke majestic: "Butler, what happened? He shouted loudly

What kind of style is it?”

"Master, something is wrong." The housekeeper was anxious.

"explain."

"There was a rumor in the palace. The emperor led people to wipe out the first floor today. Master, your jade pendant is still on the first floor."

"What!" the old man stood up suddenly: "What happened?"

"Just this morning, it is said that the emperor confiscated all the property on the first floor. Master, the jade pendant, seemed to have been placed in that dense." The butler spoke in a low voice.

The prime minister was silent. Both of them understood that the jade pendant was given to him by the late emperor and the yellow jacket, and it was simply unique in the world. Now, if it was in the hands of the emperor, then... I'm afraid it would be hard to speak.

If the emperor asks about the jade pendant given by the late emperor and cannot take it out, it will be a serious crime.

"What about the poster? Did you find out where you are now?" This matter has to be discussed for a long time, but the poster must not appear in the hands of the emperor.

"Master, it is reported that the poster has been captured by the emperor." He lowered his voice and leaned into his ear and spoke.

"What?" The frown was so furrowed that he had killed the fly: "Didn't it mean that martial arts are very powerful? How could the number one master on the first floor be so easy to get the emperor to capture it?"

As a minister, I never knew how the emperor was doing.

"I heard that I used the medicine. I don't know what medicine it was, but the author couldn't use any martial arts skills." The butler heard that he had touched the whole thing thoroughly.

"How could the emperor suddenly look at this first floor?" The Prime Minister was thinking about two night pearls in his hand.

"This time, I heard that the girl Qing'er next to the emperor was looking for the bad luck of the first floor, and the emperor asked General Mo Han to cooperate." The housekeeper told the truth.

"It's this witch again. She's lucky if she didn't kill her last time." The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes and thought of Bei Muqing, and hated her very much. I don't know if it was because of the rumors that harmed the country and the people or other things.

"What should I do now, Master?"

"By the way, where is the poster locked up by the emperor now?"

"I heard that it was locked in the dark room on the first floor."

"Your Majesty, I'm really leaving me alone." At most, he thought the emperor would lock people in the admiral's yamen, but he didn't expect that it was on the first floor!

He was silent, and the butler didn't say anything, just stood by, waiting for his decision. After a while, the Prime Minister looked at the butler: "Is Mo Han guarding the first floor?"

"This one is said to be not."

"Butler, you are looking for someone. The owner of the first floor cannot be kept." He placed his hand on his neck and made a move to wipe his neck.

"Yes, master, I'll do it right away."

"Be cleaner and neat, and don't let the emperor discover clues."

"The slave understands."

"Go." He picked up the book at hand again and started to read it, his expression on his face had never changed.

The butler retreated and understood very well that the owner of the first floor was indeed unable to stay.