The people in the Prince Consort's Mansion were turned away and looked at each other in shock.

I knocked on the door again, but no one opened it.

In desperation, the few people had no choice but to rush back to the Prince Consort's Mansion and report the incident in Prince Ji's Mansion to the Prince Consort.

When Chen Peng heard this, he became furious.

Ten cartloads of goods is not a small amount. He has already organized the city gate officials and is preparing to transport them all out of the imperial city today. Unexpectedly, an unexpected incident arises, and a steward from the Prince's Palace comes out.

Three days ago, someone robbed the theater troupe. Chen Peng was already holding his breath. Now he was rejected by the so-called butler of Prince Ji's palace. The two evil spirits gathered together, which made Chen Peng become murderous and brought all the consorts with him.

The masters of the palace angrily rushed to Prince Xiangji's palace.

By the time Chen Peng arrived in front of Prince Ji's Mansion, it was already close to noon.

The originally deserted alley was crowded with people, all coming to watch the show.

The stage was built directly opposite the palace gate, and theatergoers crowded to the palace gate. Some vendors carried stools, brewed tea, and solicited business. It was very lively.

"Who built the stage?" Chen Peng asked with a frown.

"I don't know. It was there when we came here. We thought it was for singing voice training. Why did so many people gather here?"

There was a strange scene on the stage. A young boy dressed as a warrior, holding a long knife, was chasing a warrior dressed as a black pig king. He was singing while fighting, and the title of demon shepherd could often be heard in the lyrics.

When Chen Peng saw the stage, he suddenly remembered Boss Yun, who had been robbed of the theater group three days ago.

At that time, Boss Yun had said it and invited Chen Peng to come and listen to the show on the third day. It was a good show that Chen Peng had never heard of.

Counting the days, it is today.

Chen Peng felt a little irritable for no reason. Although he was a little afraid of the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce, he was not afraid.

"Go call the door."

The prince-in-law ordered, and immediately some of his men began to bang on the door. The banging sound of the door drowned out the singing on the stage, attracting the attention of all the onlookers.

Behind the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, Prime Minister Wang Fu'an, with only one staff member, looked at the group of people in front of the palace with twinkling eyes.

"My lord, he is the consort." said the staff member.

"I saw it, there must be a good show going on." Wang Fuan quietly hid in the crowd.

"Sir, the person coming over there seems to be the eldest prince." The staff member's sharp eyes saw a large group of people approaching from the end of the street.

"Heavenly King? There seem to be a lot of people watching the show." Wang Fu'an was slightly surprised.

The eldest prince's formation was not small, with hundreds of heavily armed men and horses surrounding it, as if going on an expedition.

As we got closer, the theatergoers cheered and gave way to a piece of open space.

That is the prince, the current eldest prince, a real golden branch, a direct relative of the royal family. Maybe in two days when the old king dies, he will be able to ascend the throne and become the emperor of the dynasty.

Seeing the prince arriving, the actors on the stage did not dare to sing and all knelt down to pay homage.

"Just start, this is it, keep on, keep on singing."

Yuntian signaled the troupe to continue singing. He was sitting on the big chair with his legs crossed. He was about to listen to the opera when he suddenly saw the consort Chen Peng.

Chen Peng was just ordering someone to call the door. The door of Prince Ji's Mansion was not open, but the eldest prince came first.

Chen Peng came over to greet him with a smile on his face and called him Brother Wang.

Yuntian didn't expect to meet his consort here, so he said a few polite words.

While the two were talking, the door to Prince Ji's Mansion, which had been waiting for a long time, opened.

The door creaked, and a young man walked out, holding his hands behind his back with a mature expression.

"What's the matter with the door?"

"Of course I'm here to pick up the goods. Our prince-in-law is here in person. Why don't you, a little butler, kneel down to greet you!"

The servant of the Prince Consort's Mansion spoke too quickly and directly stated his purpose, his voice not quiet.

When the King of Heaven didn't come just now, there were still dramas and gongs and drums. Since the King of Heaven arrived, there has been no opera singing on the stage, and the theatergoers didn't dare to say a word. The surroundings were very quiet. According to the servants of the Prince Consort's Mansion, the theatergoers

Everyone heard it clearly.

Chen Peng's expression changed slightly.

Yuntian heard the whole story, and together with his consort, he treated Prince Ji's Mansion as his own warehouse.

Yuntian is too lazy to take care of such noisy matters.

Prince Ji's Mansion was not his Heavenly Prince's Mansion, and it was not worth getting into trouble with Chen Piao over such a trivial matter, so Yuntian pretended not to hear anything, laughed aloud, and allowed the opera to continue on the stage.

Wu Sheng on the stage couldn't sing anymore and hurriedly left for the next performance.

The second big play is called Erzhan Hanbao Nu, in which the actor who plays the role of the Hanbao Girl draws a painted face, flips and jumps, and is agile.

The restarted drama attracted everyone's attention, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Chen Peng breathed a sigh of relief at the eldest prince's response, and he glared at his servant.

"Aren't you Boss Yun?"

Chen Peng turned around and saw clearly that the guy coming out of Prince Ji's palace was actually the boss Yun who had competed with him three days ago.

"Husband-in-law? Long time no see." Yunji made a surprised expression and said, "Is it possible that those ten carts of goods really belong to the prince-consort?"

Chen Peng secretly cursed for asking questions knowingly, but with a smile on his face, he said: "It's true that I put it here temporarily, but it's not in vain. I have already given you the money."

"It's all a trivial matter whether it's money or not. Come in and get the goods. There's a lot of them all ready." Yun Ji said with a smile.

The people from the Prince Consort's Mansion began to load the truck and load the goods. The Prince Consort stood at the door and said with a faint smile: "Boss Yun is not in the Chamber of Commerce, so why is he in Prince Ji's Mansion? As far as I know, Prince Ji's Mansion only has one concierge and no one else."

"To be honest, Prince Consort, I am not only a member of the Chamber of Commerce, but also the steward of Prince Ji's Mansion. I have only been in office for two days. I thought it would be a light job, but I didn't expect that there will be more trivial matters." Yun Ji sighed.

"This is strange. Where did the butler come from in the empty Prince Ji's palace? I wonder what trivial matters your butler is responsible for."

"There are so many things to take care of. I have to do everything myself, including shopping, cooking, lighting in the study, and sweeping the bedroom."

"Boss Yun is really busy. I wonder who you are serving, shopping, cooking, lighting and sweeping."

"Of course I am serving our prince." Yunji suddenly took a step forward and leaned into the ear of the consort, and whispered with a strange expression: "Don't you know, King Ji is back."

When he said "King Ji is back", Chen Peng was so shocked that he took two steps back with an expression of shock and uncertainty.

King Ji died long ago.

Died eighteen years ago.

Everyone knows about the tragedy of the Yu family that was wiped out.

If King Ji returns, he will never be a living person, only a ghost.

At noon, with the scorching sun in the sky, Prince Consort Chen Peng felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

At this time, a new character appeared on the stage, dressed as a weird smiling doll with a mask on his head. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he stopped singing and started howling ghostly.

"Don't kill me, shepherd, don't kill me! My father is the prince-consort of the dynasty. If you kill me, my father will definitely cut you into pieces!"

The actor playing the Laughing Doll has a high-pitched voice and a strange mask, which immediately creates a terrifying atmosphere.

"You're just a devil, you're talking nonsense, you're going to die today, come and see the sword!" Xiaosheng, who played the role of a demon herder, said in a straight tone, raising his sword to kill.

"I'm not lying! My father is the prince-in-law. He ruthlessly killed his wife and children for the sake of glory and wealth. My mother became a drought demon and I became a devil..."
Chapter completed!