Chapter 1712: The Crown Prince's Money Bag

Shen He pinched the little thief so hard that he couldn't breathe. He kept rolling his eyes and then relaxed his grip slightly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I haven't fought for a long time and I don't have enough men." Shen He said lightly.

The thief rolled his eyes after being pinched:...

I believed your evil deeds!

With your strength, you can compete in the Strongman competition!

Shen He kicked the other party unceremoniously and said, "Tell me, who are you? How dare you steal from me? My bodyguards are right next to me. Do you believe I called them in?" , turn you into a white man?"

The thief had a rare moment of leisure and asked, "What is Lun Bai?"

Shen He sneered and said, "Lun Bai means turning your full-level large account into an initial alt account, which means beating you back into your mother's belly!"

Sure enough, the little thief's face instantly turned pale: "Sister, I was wrong!"

"Whose sister is it!" Shen He's hand pressed hard again, and the little thief rolled his eyes again: "Sister, big sister, little sister!"

Only then did Shen He let go.

No matter what era or age, don’t call me sister casually!

"Relax, let go, I, I can't run away!" The little thief kept grabbing Shen He's hand, and his face turned pale.

Shen He then let go of his hand, for sure he wouldn't be able to run away.

Sure enough, after the little thief got free, he didn't dare to run at all. He lay on the ground and gasped for air.

Shen He kicked him unceremoniously: "Tell me! Why are you targeting me?" "Miss, you and your group are obviously rich people. If you don't steal, who are you stealing from?" The thief was quite brave and said so directly. To be honest: "I was watching you guys when you were staying at the inn. Three big boxes, so heavy. If they weren't valuables, how could they be there?"

How could it be that heavy? Moreover, you have three carriages, and you have maids, servants, and guards. You must be young ladies from a wealthy family. If it were anyone else, they wouldn’t have heard me come in at all…”

The little thief's last sentence turned into a mumble.

Shen He was stunned.

I am already very low-key!

Are you being targeted by thieves?

The people here are indeed much poorer than in previous lives!

Uh, okay. No wonder Shen He thinks so.

After all, Shen He in his previous life was surrounded by a group of assistant bodyguards in units of hundreds since he was born.

No matter where I go, there are always cheering people.

So Shen He only brought a few people with him now, so he felt that he was very low-key.

This is the theory of relativity.

Shen He snorted and said, "Then you really made a mistake this time! I am just an ordinary person, and those people were given to me by others and escorted all the way."

The little thief looked unbelieving.

With this level of force, do you still need an escort?

However, when the little thief's eyes fell on Shen He, he could see clearly under the moonlight.

The clothes on Shen He seemed to be just ordinary cotton, not brocade.

"Look at whatever you are looking at!" Shen He slapped the little thief on the head three times, stood up, lit the candle, and lit up the whole room.

Shen He carried a coat and put it on.

cold.

The little thief suddenly saw the light and felt a little uncomfortable. Then there were only two of them in the room, and he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, the other party is a little girl.

Shen He circled around the little thief and estimated that he was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was thin and small, not much taller than Shen He. He looked malnourished at first glance.

But the way he steals things is quite skillful.

This is a little thief with substance!

Shen He's eyes suddenly fell on the little thief's chest, and he reached out and touched it without hesitation.

The little thief was startled and covered his chest: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Bring it here!" Shen He grabbed the other person's wrist with one hand, twisted it, pulled it out, and then retreated, taking out a bulging bag from the thief's chest.

Shen He flicked it in his hand and knew what was inside.

"Oh, what a harvest." Shen He chuckled.

"Give it back to me! This is mine!" When the little thief saw that he could not steal the thing, but was robbed by the other party, he was immediately ashamed and angry, and rushed towards Shen He.

Shen He pinched the little thief's wrist with his fingers, gently pulled it, pushed, shoved, paused, turned over and pressed on the little thief's body.

Plop!

The little thief was suddenly pressed to the ground again by Shen He, with no ability to resist!

The little thief opened his eyes wide with a ghostly expression on his face.

How can it be!

This little girl is so small, how can she have so much strength?

Shen He opened the bag in front of the little thief. There were several silver ingots inside, each of five or two small silver ingots, a dozen in total.

This is a huge sum of money!

"Tell me, where did you, a little thief, steal the stolen money?" Shen He looked at the small silver ingot and immediately had a suspicion in his heart.

"What stolen money? I don't know what you are talking about!" The little thief still resisted: "This is mine!" "Tsk, tsk, I really don't know whether to praise you for being smart or for being stupid! You only see the money. But you didn't see the inscription on the silver ingot, right?" Shen He shook the money bag: "There are also words on it, but you are so blind that you can't see the current emperor's name written on it.

Sun's mark? "

Hearing Shen He mention the emperor's eldest grandson, the little thief suddenly panicked: "You, what are you talking about? What emperor's eldest grandson? I don't know, I don't know anything!"

Shen He was keenly aware that the moment the little thief mentioned the emperor's grandson, he was so flustered that he didn't know where to put his fingers.

Shen He's eyes suddenly narrowed and he looked at the money bag in his hand again.

There is a word embroidered with golden silk thread on the money bag: Ji.

Ji is the name of the emperor's grandson Li Ji.

And dare to use golden thread.

This proves that the owner of this money bag will only be Li Ji, the grandson of the current emperor!

Shen He had just mentioned the emperor's eldest grandson, but not the emperor's grandson. This little thief was so nervous.

So obviously, this little thief knows that the emperor's eldest grandson is the emperor's grandson, right?

Haha, a little thief actually knows the emperor's grandson.

The relationship between these two people is unusual!

Shen He shook the money bag in his hand, which made the little thief stomp his feet repeatedly, but he couldn't take it away.

Shen He asked with a smile: "Tell me, who are you?"

The little thief looked at Shen He bitterly and said, "Everything I said is true! I didn't steal this money bag, it was given to me by that young master!" Shen He said without hesitation: "Oh ? Really? Do you think I believe that His Majesty the Crown Prince of the Dayue Dynasty will appear here? Don’t think that because I am a woman, I don’t know how important the Crown Prince of the Imperial Court is to this country.

What does home mean to this court? Shen He slapped the little thief hard on the head: "If you don't tell the truth, I will hand you over to the government right away!" When the time comes, explain it to the officials in person! See if the government can spare you! If you dare to steal on the crown prince's head, you really don't want to live anymore! "