Chapter 1712: The money bag of the grandson


Shen He couldn't breathe the little thief who was pinched by him, and kept rolling his eyes, before letting go.
"Oh, sorry, I haven't had a fight for a long time, and I haven't counted them." Shen He said lightly.
The pinched thief who rolled his eyes:...
I believe in your evil!
With your strength, you can go to the Hercules competition!
Shen He kicked the opponent unceremoniously, and said, "Let’s say, who are you? How dare you steal my head? My guard, Xiaosi is right by the side, believe it or not, I call them in. , Do you take turns for nothing?"
Rarely, the thief had a leisurely mind, and asked: "What is a turn white?"
Shen He sneered and said: "Lun Bai is to turn your full-level large-size wheel into an initial trumpet, which is to beat you back into your mother's belly!"
Sure enough, the little thief's face instantly turned pale: "Sister, I was wrong!"
"Who is sister!" Shen He's subordinates used force again, and the little thief rolled his eyes again: "Sister, big sister, little sister!"
Shen He just let go.
No matter what age or age, don't just call it sister!
"Loose, let go, I, I can't run!" The little thief kept breaking Shen He's hand, his face turned pale.
Only then did Shen He let go, and forgive him for not being able to escape.
Sure enough, the little thief did not dare to run at all after he was free, lying on the ground and panting heavily.
Shen He kicked him unceremoniously: "Say! Why are you staring at me?" "Miss, you and your party made it clear that you are the rich, who do you not steal?" The little thief was quite bold and said directly. Truth be told: "When you stayed at the inn, I watched it. Three big boxes are so heavy. If it's not valuable, how can
Could it be that heavy? And you have three carriages, there are maids, servants, and guards. They must be ladies from big families. If someone else can't hear me coming in..."
The last sentence of the little thief turned directly into a mutter.
Shen He was in a daze.
I am already very low-key!
Was it still targeted by a thief?
The people here are indeed much poorer than in previous lives!
Uh, all right. No wonder Shen He thought so.
After all, Shen He in his previous life had been surrounded by a group of assistant bodyguards in units of a hundred since he was born.
No matter where you go, it is a group of people who hula la.
So Shen He only took so few people now, so he felt that he was very low-key.
This is the theory of relativity.
Shen He snorted, and said: "Then you really missed it this time! I am an ordinary person, and those people were given to me by others and escorted all the way."
The little thief looked disbelief.
Need for this force value?
However, when the little thief's sight fell on Shen He, he could see clearly through the moonlight.
The clothes on Shen He really seemed to be very ordinary cotton cloth, not brocade.
"What do you see?" Shen He slapped the little thief on the top of his head three times, stood up, lit the candle, and illuminated the entire room.
Shen He carried a coat and put it on.
cold.
The little thief suddenly saw the light, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Then there were only two of them in the room, which was somewhat embarrassed.
After all, the other party is a little girl.
Shen He circled the little thief, guessing that the other party was only thirteen or fourteen years old, thin and small, not much taller than Shen He, at first glance he looked malnourished.
But his posture of stealing is quite skillful.
This is a little thief with connotation!
Shen He's eyes fell on the little thief's chest, and he touched it without hesitation.
The little thief was shocked and covered his chest: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Bring it!" Shen He grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, twisted it smoothly, pulled it out, and then withdrew, and he took out a bulging bag from the little thief's chest.
Shen He just tossed it in his hand and knew what was inside.
"Oh, the harvest is not small." Shen He chuckled lightly.
"You give it back to me! This is mine!" When the little thief saw that he could not steal something, but was robbed by the other party, he was immediately embarrassed and angry, and rushed towards Shen He.
Shen He pinched the little thief's wrist with his fingers and gently tugged, pushed, shoved, and paused, turning over and pressing down on the little thief's body.
Puff!
The little thief was suddenly pressed to the ground by Shen He again, without the ability to resist!
The little thief opened his eyes wide with a expression on his face.
how is this possible!
This little girl is so small, how can she have so much strength?
In front of the little thief, Shen He opened the bag, and there were several silver ingots in it, all of which were five or two small silver ingots. There were more than a dozen silver ingots.
This is a huge sum of money!
"Let's talk about it, where did you steal the stolen money, the little thief?" Shen He looked at the small silver ingot, and immediately began to care.
"What kind of stolen money? I don't know what you are talking about!" The little thief was still resisting: "This is mine!" "Tsk tsk, I really don't know whether to praise you for being smart or for being stupid! You only saw money, Didn’t you see the lettering on the silver ingot?
Shen He shook the purse:
There are also words on it, so you can’t see the current emperor written on it.
Sun's mark? "
Hearing Shen He mentioning the emperor's grandson, the little thief was flustered: "You, what are you talking about? What is the emperor's grandson? I don't know, I don't know anything!"
Shen He keenly noticed that the moment this little thief mentioned the emperor's grandson, he didn't even know where to put his flustered fingers.
Shen He's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the purse in his hand again.
A word embroidered with golden silk thread on the purse: Ji.
Ji is the taboo of Emperor Li Ji, the eldest grandson.
And dare to use golden thread.
This proves that the owner of this purse can only be the grandson of the dynasty Li Ji!
Shen He just mentioned the emperor's grandson, but did not mention the emperor's grandson, this little thief became so nervous.
So obviously, this little thief knew that the emperor grandson was the emperor grandson, right?
Ha ha, a little thief even knew the emperor Taisun.
The relationship between these two people is extraordinary!
Shen He shook the purse in his hand, and the funny little thief stomped his feet again and again, but couldn't take it away.
Shen He asked with a smile, "Say, who are you?"
The little thief looked at Shen He bitterly, and said, "What I said is true! I didn't steal this money bag, but the son gave it to me!" Shen He said without argument, "Oh. Is it? The majesty the grandson of the Great Yue Dynasty will appear here, do you think I believe it? Don’t think that I am a woman, just think that I don’t know.
What does home mean to this court! "Shen He slapped the little thief's head fiercely: "If you don't tell the truth, I will hand you over to the government immediately!" Then you can explain it to the government yourself! See if the government can spare you! Dare to steal the top of Huang Taisun's head, really don't want to live! "
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