Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

The crowd of onlookers saw this scene and immediately retreated in fear.

"This... is this really His Royal Highness Prince Xin? This is too scary."

"Compared to this, the painting by Young Master Xu just now is simply too kind."

"What is a fierce ghost? This is a fierce ghost, and it makes people tremble with fear at a glance!"

"..."

Many people were scared. What's the point of showing a painting on white paper? It's even more terrifying when yellow paper bleeds!

Especially when the figure on the yellow paper was washed by water, the eyes and nose were almost wrinkled together, as if they were still bleeding tears. How terrifying it was!

Not to mention the people, even Xiao Yuanxuan himself sat on the ground at this time.

He himself was scared.

If he didn't know that it was Xu An's trick, he almost thought he was really a fierce ghost!

"Xu An! This king is not done with you!"

Xiao Yuanxuan stared at Xu An and roared coldly.

His image of loving the people like his own children and being gentle and elegant was completely destroyed today.

And all this was because of Xu An!

Xiao Yuanxuan was so angry!

If he had known this, he should not have kept Xu An until now, he should have killed him before.

There would be no humiliation brought by him now.

"Ahem, is this guy a little too much?"

Emperor Yuankang looked at the collapsed Xiao Yuanxuan, coughed dryly and looked at Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Too much? Is this too much? If Young Master Xu cannot prove his innocence today? Do you think Xiao Yuanxuan will let them go?"

Emperor Yuankang shook his head slightly.

There is no need to think about the answer, the answer is obvious.

If Xu An cannot prove his innocence today, he will die without a burial place.

The people of Kyoto can spray him to death with a mouthful of spit.

"Yes! So Young Master Xu is not overdoing it at all, and he has done a great job."

Zhuge Qing clapped his hands, his face full of relief: "Today, even if these students in the Imperial College cannot be completely used by him, they will not make things difficult for him again."

"Haha, good thing... Well, but Your Majesty still has to take care of His Royal Highness Prince Xin first."

Xiao Yuanxuan is Zhao Si's grandson, and he still has a very strong role to play.

If he is really played by Xu An, many things they will find difficult to move forward in the next year.

"Do I need you to remind me? I will imprison Xiao Yuanxuan for a while."

Emperor Yuan Kang sighed slightly and said, "At least he can't be released before Zhao Si returns to Kyoto."

Otherwise, this little guy is probably really crazy!

"Young Master Xu? What's going on?" Zhong Yutang was also shocked and looked at Xu An and asked.

The eyes of all the students in the Imperial College also fell on Xu An.

What happened today overturned their cognition. You learned all the saints' books in class before, but you have never learned this knowledge!

This novel thing almost instantly opened their hearts, making them eager to know the answer.

"This is actually the same principle as the painting on white paper. It is just that the turmeric juice will turn red when it meets water."

Xu An folded his hands, looked at everyone inscrutable, and said: "If you want to know and want to learn, I will teach you in person later."

"Now, let's solve the business first."

Xu An looked at Dao Yan and said: "How about it? Old Taoist priest, are you convinced now?"

Dao Yan looked up at Xu An, his face pale: "You... you are the real devil!"

The devil he was talking about at this time was not the false accusation just now.

But Xu An's means and ability to deal with things.

"Oh, you still haven't given up yet."

Xu An grinned and said, "Now if you have any tricks, just use them! This young master has taken them all."

"If you don't have any tricks, then this young master can only send you to see the King of Hell."

Dao Yan was instantly dominated by fear when he heard this.

He pointed at the boiling oil pan not far away and sneered, "There is still an oil pan, haha, there is still an oil pan, if you are not afraid of death, go and touch the oil pan!"

Everything Xu An did just now was commanding, and there was no substantial danger.

The oil pan was different at that time.

The oil pan that rolled and bubbled brought a strong deterrent effect to people!

He didn't believe that this playboy dared to touch the oil pan.

Everyone looked at the boiling oil pan, and their faces changed.

People who were close to it even began to retreat. That was an oil pan! It was no joke if they really got a little bit of it.

"Oh, old man, you really won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Xu An sneered and said, "Okay, it's just a frying pan, right? Today, I will fry it in the frying pan for you to see."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and went toand walked towards the oil pan.

Xiao Lan'er, Xu Qingfeng, and Song Yuyan all changed their faces when they saw this.

Wuxie also raised his hand to stop Xu An and said, "I'll do it."

"Go away, what are you doing? Didn't you hear what the old man said?"

"He said that he would only admit defeat if I did it myself. Since he is about to die, give him some face!"

Xu An winked at Wuxie, I am trying to win people's hearts now, don't ruin my good deeds!

He casually threw a silver into the oil pan, then walked to the edge of the oil pan, raised his hand and grabbed it.

As his hand entered the oil pan, many people immediately closed their eyes subconsciously, fearing that they would see some horrible scenes.

However.

After Xu An fiddled with the oil pan for a few times, he pinched the silver out of the oil pan with two fingers.

Seeing this scene, Daoyan was immediately disheartened, and his vitality seemed to be completely drained away in an instant, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Lost!

Lost again!

This bastard, how could he know everything?

Why did he know everything?

At this moment, Daoyan finally regretted it in his heart!

Kyoto is too dangerous, he shouldn't have come, now, he really wants to go home to find his mother!

"This kid..."

Emperor Yuankang looked at Xu An, and his fist slammed heavily on the table.

Bastard, too messy.

What if this is really a frying pan? Do you want to die?

You are my knife, only I can use it, you break yourself first, I... I will beat you to death!

Looking at the way Emperor Yuankang was grinding his teeth, Zhuge Qing shook his head and sighed secretly.

Alas, it seems that Xu An's position in His Majesty's heart is really important.

This is a good thing, but it is not a good thing either. It will definitely bring big trouble to Xu An in the future.

"It's okay? It's okay?"

"It's really okay? Young Master Xu? Are you a god? It's okay?"

"Young Master Xu, you are really...too awesome!"

The people were stunned when they saw Xu An standing on the high platform with silver under his arms!

Who said Young Master Xu was a dead ghost?

Have you ever seen a ghost who is not afraid of frying?