The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1692: It’s Really Haunted!

Chapter 1692: Chapter 1692: It’s Really Haunted!

Even if he sent someone to Prince Mo’s Mansion, the Emperor couldn’t count on any success there.

Of course, using the Emperor’s men to distract the people of Prince Mo’s Mansion was still possible, he had to send a few people there to reap the benefits without lifting a finger!

"Prince, where are you going?"

Princess Consort Yi asked behind him, but couldn’t get an answer from Prince Yi no matter what.

...

Inside Prince Mo’s Mansion.

Zhe Jue received a letter from the palace. After opening it, he sneered.

"Really imaginative."

Thinking of snatching people from Prince Mo’s Mansion? That could only be the Emperor, nobody else had the guts!

"Zhen Wu, do you think the Emperor has lost his mind? We’ve never profited from our ties to Prince Mo’s Mansion, so why does he keep sending people over to die?"

"Perhaps, he finds it amusing," Zhen Wu replied earnestly after some thought.

Zhe Jue: "..."

Amusing my ass, how many people had been folded at Prince Mo’s Mansion, he had lost count.

"Enough talk, I’ll go make arrangements. It wouldn’t be good to let someone make a wasted trip, right?" he said.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Zhen Wu called out to him.

"Is there something else?" asked Zhe Jue.

"According to the letter, did Prince Yi enter the palace?"

Zhen Wu asked, raising his eyebrows as he considered another possibility.

"Could it be that Prince Yi wants to be that fisherman?"

Zhe Jue: "!!!

Damn it!

Prince Yi was bold enough to use the Emperor as a stepping stone.

If the Emperor discovered this secret, wouldn’t he have him killed right away?

But then, these two were grasshoppers on the same string, bound to die together; no matter how they fought, it seemed neither would die.

"I’ll go make arrangements."

He uttered four more words, then left.

...

This night.

This night was destined to be a restless one.

Prince Mo’s Mansion was dark, the corridors were void of any lanterns, making it easy to trip while walking.

The Emperor’s men burst directly into the back courtyard of Prince Mo’s Mansion, and after searching around for a long while, they were already drenched in sweat.

"What’s going on?"

One of the men in black asked his companion who had stopped in front of him.

"When did Prince Mo’s Mansion get so big? How long have we been searching, and we still haven’t finished?"

He found it bizarre; they were fast, but how could they search the back courtyard of Prince Mo’s Mansion for so long and it seemed bottomless? They had been moving from east to west.

But they couldn’t find the westernmost side at all.

This was truly bizarre!

"I don’t know either, leader, what do you think?" another man in black shook his head, asking the leader beside him.

"It’s like we’ve seen a ghost!"

The leader himself was puzzled; after all, no matter how much they searched, they should have reached the end of Prince Mo’s Mansion, right?

But it seemed endless, as if there was no end in sight.

"Leader, could we have fallen for some trick?" one of the men in black couldn’t resist voicing his suspicion.

With the way they were going, even the Imperial Palace should have been thoroughly visited, but this Prince Mo’s Mansion, they just couldn’t find their way out!

"Hiss!"

Hearing those words, the leader took a sharp intake of breath.

Without a doubt, they had fallen for the vicious traps set by those in Prince Mo’s Mansion, how else could they not find their way out?

"Let’s go, we need to leave this damned place!"