Chapter 1238
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At the same time, in the Imperial City of the Xuanyuan Empire, a skinny figure dressed in a shabby beggar's robe was entering through the city gates.
Her face was obviously smeared with dust and dirt, but her eyes were exceptionally bright. She was looking around with a crafty and clever look. This person was none other than Fengjiu, who had the hobby of disguising himself as a beggar.
When they arrived at the city closest to the Danyang Sect, they asked around and found out that the Danyang Sect would only recruit disciples in the spring of next year. Thus, when she saw that she couldn't enter the Danyang Sect, she decided to target Xuanyuan Moze.
She thought that since she couldn't go in to look for her mother, she might as well look for Xuanyuan Moze first. While she was at it, she might as well give him a last-minute surprise. She wanted to see if he had taken advantage of her absence to hug beauties left and right.
Thus, after settling Leng Shuang, the others, and the little beasts in the residence they bought, she inquired about Xuanyuan Moze and came to the Imperial City.
She heard that although Xuanyuan Moze was the Crown Prince, he didn't live in the palace, but in a residence in the Imperial City.
As she walked, she thought about how to sneak into the residence.
Although she could directly reveal her identity or find Hui Lang's shadow and swagger in, wouldn't that be a lot less fun? She actually wanted to know if he would be able to recognize her if she disguised herself and sneaked into his residence.
When she thought of this, she felt a faint trace of excitement in her heart.
However, his residence was bound to be heavily guarded, so it wouldn't be easy for her to sneak in!
Thus, she used the identity of a beggar to travel back and forth in the Imperial City, asking around for information. Occasionally, she would go to a place far away from his residence to sit and eat a bun while thinking of an idea.
In this way, three days passed in a row. Sometimes, she would see Hui Lang going in and out, but she didn't see Xuanyuan Moze coming out. On the morning of the third day, she followed behind the old man who came out of the Crown Prince's residence to buy things. She overheard the conversation between him and the person beside him.
"A distant nephew of mine is coming. I begged the steward to arrange a servant position for him in the manor. He will probably arrive at noon. Go to the city gate and pick him up for me. I still have a lot of work to do after I go back! I don't have time to pick him up personally. "
"But I don't know your nephew! If you want me to help you pick someone up, you should at least tell me something special! "The tall and skinny man said.
"Characteristics? It's hard to say what he looks like. I've only seen him once when he was seven or eight years old. So many years have passed, how would I know what he looks like now? But I said in the letter that he should tie a red cloth around his hand. You should be able to recognize him if you wait at the city gate. "
"Alright! I got it. "The tall and thin man responded while helping to purchase the items.
Fengjiu, who was eating a fruit at the back, crunched on it loudly. Her eyes darted around as an idea suddenly appeared in her mind.
She glanced at the two people walking in front of her. They were two peak Foundation Establishment cultivators, but they were only servants in the residence who bought things. These days, when she was in the city, she saw that the peddlers and people in the shops on the streets were mostly Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators.
Some of those people were waiters in restaurants, some were guards in shops, and some were hawkers on the streets. It could be said that it was an eye-opener for her.
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