Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 104 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (11)

"Yes." Yue Li nodded, then followed him and left Yanyu Pavilion.

After all, after Tangcuo left, they were not very interested in the next election.

On the other side, Tangcuo stood at the door waiting for Rongcuo's figure.

After a moment, a figure came into his sight. Rongcuo was driving a carriage and walking towards him.

A few seconds later, the carriage stopped beside Tang Cuo. Rong Cuo, who was driving, raised his eyes, glanced at him condescendingly, and then said, "Get in the car."

"Oh." Tang Cuo didn't bother to argue with him. He just lifted the curtain and got into the car.

The carriage swayed towards the direction of Rong'an Mansion. Tang Cuo lifted a corner of the curtain and looked at both sides of the street.

Not to mention, after being in this dimension for such a long time, he has never actually gone out for a walk on the streets. Now it seems that this dynasty is managed quite well by them.

The people's faces were filled with smiles, and the street vendors seemed very motivated.

The cute doll was running happily along the street with a string of candied haws in his hand.

After about an incense stick of time, the carriage slowly stopped. Rong Cuo stepped out of the carriage and then knocked on the window. "We're here. You can get off now."

Hearing his words, Tangcuo stood up and got out of the car. The magnificent gate of the palace came into view. There were golden plaques hanging on both sides of the door, which added a bit of solemnity to the entire palace.

"Sir Guard, I wonder why I'm here in the palace?" Tang Cuo was a little curious about why King Rong'an suddenly brought him in. He thought it wouldn't be just to have fun with him.

"The prince will give instructions later. Don't ask about things that are not your business." Rongcuo continued to walk inside.

Tang Cuo didn't pay attention to his words, but instead focused his attention on the servants coming and going. They were all walking briskly, and no one knew what they were busy with.

Suddenly, Rongcuo raised his hand and called out to the servant who was walking quickly towards him.

The servant looked at the visitor and bowed respectfully, "Master Rong, is there anything you want to order me to do?"

"Taohong, the man behind me is the prostitute that the prince brought back from Yanyu Pavilion. Please arrange a place for him. I have official business to attend to and cannot leave." Rongcuo said calmly.

"Yes, Lord Rong."

Hearing her reply, Rongcuo nodded, then turned and walked into the path beside.

Taohong raised her eyes and glanced at Tangcuo in front of her. There was a bit of surprise in her eyes, which she then suppressed silently. Taohong cleared her throat, turned around and smiled at him, "Sir, come with me."

Although Tao Hong was puzzled, her expression remained the same, without any change. She took Tang Cuo to a guest room, then turned around and looked at him, "Sir, what's your name?"

"Tangcuo."

"Mr. Tang, you can live here for the time being. If you need anything, you can just tell the servants. The palace is busy with affairs, and I have other things to do. Excuse me." After saying that, Taohong smiled, turned around and left.

"Yeah." Tang Cuo nodded and looked around the room.

The ancient sandalwood-colored decoration, with a hint of sandalwood scent from the temple, was quite refreshing. Tangcuo walked to the bed and then lay down on it with confidence.

"Hey, I'm so exhausted..."

[Host, didn't you do anything? Why are you tired?]

"I'm tired, so why?" Tang Cuo rolled his eyes while lying on the bed. "By the way, you haven't told me what the specific mission of this plane is?"

[Hmm? Didn't I say that? Maybe I forgot.] Ono's voice was a little embarrassed.

[Let’s talk about it now. The host had heard about Prince Rong’an’s childhood from Prince Jing before. In fact, that was just the tip of the iceberg.

Because his mother was not favored and was often bullied by the concubines in the harem, Mu Hanqing's personality was actually a bit twisted. For a long time, he relied on killing people to get pleasure.

That's why he went on expeditions with the late emperor at a very young age and killed many people everywhere. Even though the Rong Dynasty is prosperous now, his character has not changed much.

It is very likely that due to a certain opportunity, he will turn evil and become a crazy villain, thus destroying this hard-earned peace. Therefore, the host's task is to rely on his own kindness to reduce the black value of the strategist and let him regain his kindness. ]

"Ah? This sounds like it's not easy. Mu Hanqing is now extremely powerful in the entire Rong Dynasty, and he also holds the high position of Regent. Whatever he wants is just a matter of a word. If you want him to regain his goodwill, this..." Tang Cuo's face was a little conflicted.

[This mission is indeed somewhat difficult, but the system believes that the host will succeed. If you still fail in the end, it doesn't matter, because the host's level should not be matched with such a mission.]

"Then why did I encounter this?" Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned, and looked like he was cursing in a very dirty way.

[It’s still about the main system’s gravitational magnetic field. I don’t know why, but there have been some glitches recently. However, the system will give you extra compensation.]

"Okay, let's see what happens. If nothing works, I'll run away. Let's first see if there's any possibility of saving this attacker." Tang Cuo lay on the bed, then slowly closed his eyes.

A wave of sleepiness came over Tang Cuo, but he didn't pay much attention to it and fell into a deep sleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

As the door was knocked several times, Tao Hong's voice came through the crack of the door, "Mr. Tang, are you awake? The prince wants to see you."

Tangcuo, who had just woken up, was a little confused. Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, it took him a while to come to his senses. "I'm awake, I'll be there right away."

He stood up and put on his boots quickly, then raised his hand to open the door, "Miss Taohong."

"Mr. Tang, you are too polite. You can just call me Taohong. Please follow me." Her voice was gentle, and Tang Cuo's body relaxed a little.

The two walked towards the main hall, one in front and one behind.

As soon as I stepped into the main hall, I saw Mu Hanqing in a white robe leaning on a sandalwood chair. His belt was not tied very securely, and it hung loosely beside his legs.

He looks like a dandy young man from a wealthy family.

Mu Hanqing held a bamboo slip in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and quickly scanned the contents of the book.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly raised his head and cast his gaze towards the man and woman in front of him.

"Your Highness, Young Master Tang has brought it to you." Taohong folded her hands in front of her chest and bowed respectfully.

"Well, go down." Mu Hanqing placed the bamboo slips on the table in front of him and waved his hand casually.

"Come here." Looking at the little man in front of him who seemed a little at a loss, he just hooked his finger in his direction.