Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

In the bustling city-state, Qin Muye was leading a white horse, and everyone knew that he was a prince the first time they saw him.

"Excuse me, is this the tailor Mustafa's house?" Qin Muye looked at the dilapidated tailor's shop. From the wizard's mouth, he knew that Mustafa had already died.

Aladdin is Mustafa's son.

A woman walked out with a tired look. She was a little surprised when she saw Qin Muye: "Respected prince, my husband Mustafa has returned to the underworld."

Qin Muye's expression changed when he heard this: "This... how is this possible, I didn't expect that I would be a step late."

Listening to this sad tone, the woman didn't think too much. Instead, she was complaining about her dead husband. She knew a prince, but how could she let herself live so poor and exhausted in the end.

From the woman's eyebrows, Qin Muye could also see that this person should have been a beauty when she was young, but it was only because she was getting older that she worked too hard, which made her old age.

'There is a 90% chance that Mustapha is Zeus! ' Qin Muye swore in his heart.

There are only two reasons for running away, either it was discovered by Hera, or the old man was fading and Zeus had a new love.

But Zeus didn't forget about his little brat, so naturally he gave it up.

That is the magic lamp named after Aladdin.

"This is a little bit of caution of mine, please accept my wife." Qin Muye said, and took out a bag of gold coins.

"Gene Era"

Don't ask where this bag of gold coins came from, it was sponsored by the wizard before his death.

"It's too much, it's too much." The woman smiled and said rejection, but she accepted it very honestly. She was not doing well herself, so how could she really reject it.

"Does Brother Mustapha have any heirs? If possible, I want him to study with me for a period of time, so that he can have a good way out in the future, instead of being a tailor like Brother Mustapha." Qin Muye thought for a while and said.

He knew that if he wanted to get the magic lamp from the treasure house, only Aladdin could, not others, so that was the excuse.

When the woman heard this, her expression instantly became pleasantly surprised. Aladdin had been having fun since she was a child, and after Mustafa died, she couldn't control it. Court scholars, even if the money is spent, there is no need to worry about life.

"Respected prince, I don't even know how to thank you," said the woman. Although she didn't know her, she felt that being able to treat her family so well was definitely because she had an excellent relationship with her dead tailor husband. The prince might be willing to teach a tailor's son?

"Madame is too polite, I have a very good relationship with Brother Mustapha, but it's a pity... sigh, I don't know how long brother has been in the underworld?" Qin Muye continued to inquire.

"Mustafa has been in the underworld for five years, and even Aladdin has grown up." The woman sighed without doubt.

"It's been five years, I'm... sigh." Qin Muye fully expressed his sadness towards his friends.

He gave 9 points to his acting skills, and the remaining 91 points is that his strength is not enough. If he has strength, he will not act.

The two chatted a little more, and soon they heard a noise. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old, handsome young man with wheat-colored skin came back just like that.

Obviously, I should have heard the news from somewhere, so I hurried back.

"Your Excellency, this is my son Aladdin." The woman said before Aladdin spoke.

This makes Aladdin a little confused. What's the situation?

"Sure enough, he is as handsome as Brother Mustapha, and he is indeed a great guy." Qin Muye looked at Aladdin, and then said, "Your mother said that you are too naughty, and you have learned from me during this time. Well, I don't know if you want to?"

Aladdin glanced at his mother, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

He always felt that the prince in front of him had some bad intentions towards him.

"I will stay here for about a month. I hope this month can change you, but I also have something to do. How much I can learn depends on your ability." Qin Muye sighed and said helplessly.

"Aladdin, thank you the prince soon." The woman hurriedly said.

"Don't worry, I actually have one more thing. I made an appointment with Brother Mustapha at the beginning. This matter is related to whether I can inherit the throne or not, so I still need your help from Aladdin. If I succeed in succession. If I take the throne, I will fulfill the promise."

Qin Muye suddenly changed the subject and said, which caught the two of them off guard.

Aladdin is also a little weird, what needs his help? There was also a sense of vigilance in my heart.

"At the time, I used a treasure full of gold and silver jewels as a reward, and asked Brother Mustapha to help me preserve an oil lamp of our city-state. This oil lamp was the symbol left by my great great-grandfather at the time to give me the throne. , I was worried that it would be stolen by others, so I entrusted it to Brother Mustapha."

"Now I'm here to retrieve this old oil lamp, just to see the lives of you and Aladdin, Madam. Brother Mustapha has not taken out the treasure yet, and I happen to know where it is, so I'll tell you now that when the time comes, let Aladdin Dig out Latin, and you will be able to live and breathe."

Literally speaking, Qin Muye is a professional.

When Aladdin and the woman heard Qin Muye's words, their eyes widened, they never thought it would be like this.

The woman hurriedly took out all the oil lamps in the house. This prince is a sincere man, and he has given them all the treasures. What if he delays others' succession to the throne?

Qin Muye didn't look at the oil lamp first, but said.

"The treasure is probably at this location. I asked the magician to set up a trap. Originally, only Brother Mustapha could take it out, but Brother Mustapha has now gone to the underworld. Aladdin's words may be a little troublesome, gold and silver. Jewelry and so on needs to be 20 years old to get it.”

"And if you enter, you need to call the name of Brother Mustapha and the names of his grandfather and grandfather to ensure that he will not be accidentally injured by the magic trap."

"But don't worry, except for gold and silver jewelry and various treasures that cannot be touched, you can first pick up some fruits and gems scattered under the fruit trees. There are no restrictions on these things. Picking up a little is enough for Aladdin to become an adult."

These words did not trouble Aladdin and the woman, but made them happy, so that no one could get the treasure that belonged to them.

At the thought that the two of them are going to live a rich life, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It just didn't take long before Qin Muye's voice came: "Madam, there is no oil lamp I need here, this..."

This sentence interrupted the imagination of the two, and their expressions changed involuntarily.

"Has Madam sold oil lamps or lost them over the years?" Qin Muye hurriedly asked.

At this time, the two were also a little flustered, because they felt that the treasure belonged to them because of the agreement between Mustafa and the prince, but now that they have missed the appointment, can the treasure really belong to them?

"No, no, we haven't sold oil lamps over the years." The woman recalled and hurriedly said, for fear that Qin Muye's face would change.

Qin Muye was actually relieved when he heard this.

"That's good, that's good, madam, don't panic, I trust Brother Mustapha and madam you."

"If it's not there, it may be put into the treasure by Brother Mustapha, because Brother Mustapha can freely enter and exit and take the treasures in the treasure, maybe he is afraid of losing them before putting them in, if it is convenient. , Aladdin, can you help me pick it up?"

"Of course, you can also bring back some fruit trees and gems scattered on the ground as money."

"After all, this treasure house was originally set up that only Brother Mustapha and his heirs could enter, and I couldn't go in either. Unless Brother Mustapha really broke the contract, I had the right to take back this treasure house."

Qin Muye's last sentence was threatening.

"No problem, Your Excellency, I will definitely bring you that oil lamp." Aladdin was also in high spirits, and there was finally a solution to this matter.

If it was before, there was an old oil lamp in the treasure house that would make him suspicious, but after going through Qin Muye's nonsense, Aladdin naturally didn't have too many doubts, instead he did his best to help Qin Muye, after all, in his eyes If you miss the appointment, the treasure is not yours.

The appearance of the other party is not bad for wealth. After all, as long as you inherit the throne, you don't want as much wealth as you want.