"What can I do to you? Someone, pull them down and beat them up for fifty times! Furthermore, you will never be allowed to approach the Prime Minister's residence. A shout was transmitted from the crowd into everyone's ears.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the voice. They only saw a man of about twenty years of age wearing official uniform standing in front of them with a cold expression. It was unknown who said, "This subject greets the Lord Prime Minister."
The rest of the people bent their bodies and saluted the Prime Minister at a 90 degree angle, "This commoner pays respect to the Prime Minister."
The tall man immediately broke out in cold sweat. Without thinking, he kneeled on the ground and begged, "Please spare my life." Lord Prime Minister, please spare me. This little one doesn't dare anymore, not anymore. " But in fact, only he himself knew that it was the well-dressed man who truly frightened him.
The Prime Minister looked at the kneeling man with a cold expression and commanded coldly, "Pull him down and beat him!"
"Yes." The few guards behind him immediately came forward and dragged the tall man away.
"Lord Prime Minister, have mercy, have mercy!" The tall man begged for mercy.
When the prime minister heard the man's begging voice, he frowned and said, "He begged for mercy and beat him to a pulp." His voice was ordinary, but everyone present could hear the anger in it.
Bing-Er shivered. [No wonder he is the prime minister at such a young age. He is cruel and merciless. He doesn't even show any emotion on his face.]
His body was still emitting waves of cold air. He really was made of the material of a prime minister.
Once the prime minister's words were spoken, no one around the notice dared to spread the news. They were afraid that they would offend the prime minister.
"Let's go." The prime minister said to the well-dressed man with a smile.
Bing-Er lowered her head hurriedly. She prayed that the man wouldn't notice her. The tall man had just retorted to the well-dressed man and had been dragged down by the prime minister to hit her for fifty times. If the prime minister knew that she had threatened the well-dressed man with a dagger, he would have taken her life!
However, her prayer seemed to be dull. She could clearly feel a burning gaze looking at her, and Bing'er couldn't help but clench her fist. She slowly put her hand on her waist, and if the man recognized her, she would pull out her dagger to hold him back! She had already done it once!
"Hey, the prime minister has left." Bing-Er's shoulder was tapped lightly.
Bing-Er came back to her senses. She straightened up and looked around. The man and the man were no longer around her. Bing-Er's hand came down from her waist. She turned around and looked at the wall. There was a notice on the wall saying: "One serving maid from the House of Ye. One serving maid."
A man who worked in the prime minister's residence for a long time was no different from a man who sold himself to the prime minister's residence. Moreover, most of the jobs were too heavy for her.
The maidservant was quite suitable for her. After all, her job was faster than being a laborer. Moreover, after putting on the female attire and removing the black mole on her chin, no one would know that she was the boss of the First Sky Investigator, Liu Bing. Most importantly, the well-dressed man would not be able to discover her, he was the man who kidnapped him.
Thinking about that, Bing-Er walked to a remote place with her bag. Luckily, she had prepared for this. She had brought the girl's dress with her.
Just as she walked into a dark corner and put down her bag, a cold voice sounded from behind her, causing her to feel a chill down her spine.
"I didn't expect you to be so daring. You actually dared to appear here after kidnapping me?"
Bing-Er turned around to look at the man in front of her. He was staring at her angrily. He saw that the man didn't have a lord by his side. Bing-Er looked back at the man fearlessly. He was just a eunuch. What was there to be afraid of? What's more, the Prime Minister wasn't by his side, so there was no need for her to be afraid.
The man looked at the ugly-looking man in front of him with some surprise. He actually wasn't afraid of his gaze at all? Aren't you afraid of me? " The well-dressed man slowly asked Bing-Er.
Bing-Er walked up to the man and asked, "Why should I be afraid of you?" It was just a eunuch, what was she afraid of him for?
"Aren't you afraid that I'll complain? You have also seen the fate of that man who talked back to himself just now. " The man looked at Bing'er coldly.
"You wouldn't, isn't your command medallion still in my hand?" Bing-Er looked at the man confidently and said that the token was very important to the ancients. She believed that as long as this man didn't give her the token, he wouldn't hurt her!
The man looked at Bing-Er with a different expression. "Tell me, where is the token?"
Bing'er smiled at the man, and an idea suddenly appeared in her mind, "I can't tell you yet." However, if you can do me a favor, I will consider returning the badge to you. " This man seemed to be very familiar with the prime minister. Perhaps he could help her enter the prime minister's mansion!
The man looked at Bing-Er. Suddenly, his eyes turned dark. He spoke slowly while suppressing his anger, "What is it?" He was held hostage by this man, and yet, this man still stole his token. Yet, this man still wanted the token to threaten him. How could he take this lying down?
"I have a cousin who wants to be a maid in the Prime Minister's Estate. I know that you are very close with him. As long as you can get my cousin to be a servant in the Residence of Prime Minister, I will return the token to you." Bing-Er looked at the man and said.
"It's that simple?" The man seemed to not believe what Bing-Er said.
Bing'er nodded, "It's that simple." Although that command token was easy to use, it was someone else's. Of course, she had to return it to him. Even if he couldn't help her 'cousin', she would still return it to this man.
"Fine, I promise you. However, you are not allowed to play any tricks. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee your cousin's life." The man looked at Bing'er coldly and said slowly.
Bing-Er couldn't help but admire the man standing in front of her. He actually learned how to threaten her so quickly, even using her cousin's life as a threat! He was a smart man.
"Don't worry. When you have your cousin become a servant girl in the Prime Minister's Estate, I will ask her to tell you where the command medallion is. However, you must promise me two things." Bing-Er said to the man.
The man looked at Bing'er angrily and said coldly, "What do you want?"
Bing'er coldly cut the man off, "First, after I give the token to you, you cannot chase my cousin out of the house. Second, after you obtain the token, you cannot take revenge on me." If you agree to two conditions, I will hand over the command medallion to you. " She had to leave a way out for herself, didn't she? What if the man took revenge on him after receiving the token?
Although the man was reluctant, he had no choice but to agree to Bing-Er's request in order to get the token back. "Ok, I promise you!" He said these words word by word from between his teeth. It showed how angry he was at Bing-Er and how helpless he was!
Bing-Er looked at the sun and ordered the man, "We will meet at the gate of the residence in half an hour." Bing-Er turned around with the package and left, leaving the man standing there looking at her.
Ling Feng appeared behind the man after Bing'er left. He looked at the man in doubt, "Master, why didn't you just snatch the token back? You clearly know that the command medallion is in his bosom. "
The corner of the man's mouth curved into a smile, "Aren't you curious why he sent people into the Prime Minister's Estate to serve as young maidservants?"
Ling Feng looked at Bing'er's back, "I'm a bit curious."
"Since I'm curious, I'll help him. I want to see what exactly this man wants to do by sending people into the Prime Minister's Estate!" The man's expression instantly turned cold, and he spoke with a voice devoid of emotion.