Gate of God

The world is quiet again.

Whether it was Chihou, Wanchong, or the surrounding people, even Yan Xiu, was a little surprised to see the integrity in front of him.

In fact, the current situation has become a deadlock.

Moreover, it is still a deadlock between Chihou and Shangshu Wanchong. It can be said that Fang Zhengzhi has successfully removed the contradiction from his own body.

When things came to this point, it was impossible for Chihou to let Wan Chong catch people.

Because this is no longer a question of the law, but the dignity, the dignity of the dignified waiting palace, and the dignity of the thirteen palaces.

If this step is back.

It is conceivable that in the situation of Yanjing City, Chihou will step backwards step by step, so it is impossible for Chihou to retreat, and he will never retreat.

As for the consequences...

Taking Chihou as the credit for the great Xia dynasty, even if it really violates the law in public, and fights against the criminal department, as long as it admits a mistake with the Holy Spirit, it is estimated that it will be impossible.

What's more, he also has a daughter, a proud daughter of heaven, and a mind-seeking practice in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. In the future, he will inevitably bear the fate of the world and become the daughter of the marshal of the world under one person and over 10,000 people.

It can be said that Chi Hou entered Beijing this time with a sharp edge instead of a turtle shell, so how could he be really blocked by a criminal department Shang Shu at the city gate?

Chihou's mood is complicated now.

He had already determined that Fang Zhengzhi's previous move was to use himself as a gun, and he was indeed ready to be a gun, but at this time, the magical thing happened again.

Founder turned out...

Take back your gun?

Even, he actively transferred the contradiction to himself again.

grateful?

Chi Hou doesn't think so. He just doesn't quite understand the purpose of Fang Zhengzheng's remarks, nor does he know the bottom line of Fang Zhengzhi's remarks.

Stand still?

Speaking of such domineering, does he not know that he has become a waste person now? Moreover, even if it is not a waste, standing still, how can stop the penal department Shang Shu Wan Chong.

You know, Wan Chong's strength is not low.

Chihou didn't understand.

Wan Chong also didn't quite understand the meaning of Fang Zhengzheng's words. Was it a catch? Is it shameless to be upright?

"Fangzheng, are you serious?" Wan Chong didn't believe it.

"The memory of Master Wan is really bad. I have said it many times. My name is Fang Zhengzheng, and this matter is still waiting for me to testify for me." Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand casually.

"Whether the official is called Fang Zhengzheng or Fang Zhengzheng, the official only asks you, do you really no longer resist?" Wan Chong's eyes looked closely at Fang Zhengzhen, wanting to see what Fang Zheng was thinking until the end .

"I've said it all, I will stand still here, then, naturally, I will not resist, it depends on whether Wandan has this guts."

"Courage? Huh, this officer is still a punishment in the criminal department, are you still afraid that you can't succeed as a prisoner?" Wan Chong snorted coldly, with a firm attitude.

"In this case, Master Wan, please do it!" Fang Zheng nodded straight, and then made a glance at the four black-clad men in hats standing around.

When the four men in black saw Fang Zhengzhen's gaze, they all bowed one after another, and then quickly retreated back to Fang Zhengzhen.

Wan Chong's brow frowned at this moment, his eyes almost squinted into a slit, he wanted to see what Founder was thinking until the end, but in fact, he saw almost nothing but the openness of his face. Any expression.

Is it...

Does this guy really admit his fate?

It is really difficult for Wan Chong to believe this kind of thing. He can imagine any kind of fate, but he can't imagine that Fang Zhengzhi will really take it.

At the moment, the surrounding people also opened their eyes wide.

"What is Fang Zhengzheng doing?"

"do not know."

"Is it possible to stand still if you are standing still? Isn't it possible to think about it?"

"Yeah, I also think it's unlikely, but, does he seem to say that?"

Everyone is unwilling to believe, but the facts in front make them have to believe, because the men in black guarding around Fang Zhengzheng have already retreated.

Not only did the men in black withdraw, but even the pool waiting in front of them also withdrew.

Between Fang Zhengzhi and Wan Chong, there is a straight channel, a channel that is not blocked by anyone or anything. It is not too wide, but it is enough for Wan Chong to pass through.

But Wan Chong did not move immediately.

Because, he hasn’t thought about it yet. One thing he didn’t think about is that there may be many unknown and uncertain possibilities behind him.

"Sir, otherwise let us come?" A fast-catching leader said carefully behind Wan Chong.

"No, the officer has to see, what exactly does he rely on!" Wan Chong waved his hand, and Fang Zheng's words had already been made clear. Let him catch it personally, so how can he back down in public.

"Understood, this is a chain." Captain Kuaiku handed a black metal chain.

"Well." Wan Chong nodded, took the chain, and put the chain on his arm gently, and suddenly an iron hook flashing cold light also appeared.

This is the most commonly used chain for the criminal department to catch and arrest prisoners. There is an iron hook at the tip of the chain. Once caught by the iron hook, it is difficult to escape.

Chihou's eyes looked at the chain in Wan Chong's hand, and at Fangzheng, who couldn't see a straight face in the distance. He didn't speak anymore. He also wanted to see, what is Fangzheng's credibility?

And at this time...

Wan Chong finally moved.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Fang Zhengzhi didn't move, so he looked at Wan Chong calmly, with a touch of indifference and leisurely on his face, just like Wan Chong's person was not his own.

Wan Chong's hand consciously pinched the chain in his hand. He didn't walk too fast, because he still didn't believe that Fang Zhengzhi would really stand still and let himself catch.

In fact, Fang Zhengzhen did not move, and even stretched his head forward, as if waiting for Wan Chong to lock him.

"It's too deceiving, this is still a book in the criminal department of the official hall, can you still be scared?" Wan Chong gritted his teeth and didn't continue to hesitate anymore, but accelerated his pace and rushed straight towards Fangzheng.

Close, close...

When the distance was less than one meter, Wan Chong finally stopped, looking at the right hand in front of him, and finally smiled on his face.

Sure enough, did you give up?

Just thinking about it, a voice rang out among the crowd.

"Master, lord! I have a letter from you!"

"Letter? What letter?" Wan Chong's hand holding the chain finally stopped, because, he had heard this voice is the housekeeper of his Wan Fu.

"The little one didn't dare to open it. The person who sent the letter said that he would ask the master to open it himself." The butler of the Mansion said pantingly.

"Don't you see that I'm performing official duties? Is there any letter that I can't wait for after I return to the house?" Wan Chong's face was slightly cold.

"The person who sent the letter said that it was a big matter related to the life of the old man's family. The small... the small didn't dare to be neglected, just..." The Wanfu housekeeper was also terrified when he heard it.

Wan Chong stunned for a moment, and then his eyes also subconsciously glanced at Fang Zheng, who was close to him. I don't know if it was straight. He had a feeling that this letter should have something to do with Fang Zheng.

"Bring it." After hesitating for a while, Wan Chong finally nodded and reached out to take over the letter from the butler of Wanfu.

It was a very simple letter, with no signature on it, and only three large characters of Wan Chong Receipt were written, and there was no other writing besides it.

With a slight finger movement, the letter is cut directly.

Open, there is only a thin letter paper inside, not letters, but a painting, a very rough painting.

From an artistic perspective.

This picture is really low-level, the lines are not smooth enough, and even a little distorted, and the things on the painting are not landscapes or plants.

If you have to use a word to describe the picture, then the word must be called "graffiti".

But it was such a painting, but Wan Chong's face completely changed, and the hand holding the painting couldn't help but tremble gently.

Because there is a line of small characters on this picture.

"Topographic map of Wanfu!"

This seems to be deliberately done by the person painting, and the purpose should be that Wan Chong does not understand clearly, so he deliberately marked these words in the lower right corner of the painting.

Of course……

This is not important. The most important thing is that there is also a red dot in the upper right corner of this picture, and a red dot randomly selected with cinnabar.

It was this red dot that made Wan Chong's face pale in an instant, and a chill rushed from his sole to his forehead.

Because, he is too clear about the meaning of this red dot, that is the biggest secret of his Wanfu, and also the biggest secret of his lifetime.

Daxia dynasty, rested for many years.

Above the court, it is already an indisputable fact that the party is struggling.

As a sturdy book, Wan Chong can sit firmly in this position, and it is naturally impossible for him to have no secrets that he cannot tell the world.

Gold and silver, jewelry, this is a part, and more importantly is the correspondence, some correspondence correspondence.

Wan Chong is a clerk in the criminal department. He has devoted himself to arresting criminals, interrogating criminals, and collecting evidence. In the eyes of the world, he cannot deliberately leave some letters.

But some things are often unexpected.

Wan Chong, a person who walked into Chaotang with his blood and good performance in the Dao Dian exam, his goal was to shine in the Chaotang.

But few people know that Wan Chong has a literati's dream in mind.

He won the top of the literary test in the Dao Dian exam instead of the top of the martial arts test, which also made him cut off the idea of ​​continuing to practice.

However, at the beginning of his official career, his greatest dream was the Imperial Academy, a place where he was associated with and accompanied by the literature, talked about flowers, drank alcohol, chanted songs, and sang poems.

But many times, dreams are far from reality.

Wan Chong finally entered the Penal Department.

Penal Department!

A place where the prisoners must be faced day and night, from the prison in the state capital to the prison of Yanjing City, Wan Chong has seen too many criminals.

But these are far from his literati dreams.

But dream and reality made Wan Chong have to make a wise choice. His choice is reality.

But one's dream is a dream after all.

No one is more eager to get in touch with literature than Wan Chong’s heart, so for all these years, he has always had a habit, a habit that persists even if he knows it is wrong

That is to keep a lot of correspondence.

These letters are all letters with excellent writing style and vigorous writing. It is with these letters that Wan Chong can give up his dream chase and work hard in the criminal department.

From the warden to the torture clerk, singing all the way, and finally...

I have done six Shangshu!

When Wan Chong sat in the position of Shang Shu of the criminal department and looked at the official seal of Shang Shu in front of him, he knew that his literary dream could not be realized anymore.

At that moment, he looked at the letter filled with study, hesitated for a long time, the flame in his hand ignited again and again, and went out again and again.

finally……

Those letters were buried by him, buried deep in the ground, in a place where no one could know. This burial was buried for five years, and he was about to forget these letters.

But now, the red dot from the cinnabar dot is so clearly visible.

"Fangzheng!" Wan Chong's eyes turned red and his teeth were almost broken. There was no signature in the envelope, but how could he not guess who wrote this letter?

He did not know how Fang Zhengzheng could know where he buried his letters, but he already understood Fang Zhengzhen's dependence.

"Master Wan, my name is Fang Zhengzheng." Fang Zhengzhi's mouth raised a faint smile, looking at Wan Chong in front of him, and reminded him again with a kind face.

"Do you think you can let the official follow this way? You are too naive to do things too hurriedly. Do you think it is so easy to search for a Shangshufu?" Wan Chong's voice was not loud, but, yet It can be enough for Fang Zhenghe to hear.

He hates ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But, he is not in a hurry.

because……

The matter in front of him has not yet reached an irreparable point. As long as he now strikes at Fang Zhengzheng, and then immediately returns to his home to destroy the correspondence, everything is still in control.

"Really? It's really difficult to search for a Shangshufu, but it's not impossible." Fang Zhengzhi looked at Wan Chong with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean?" Wan Chong's hands tightened.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't immediately answer and question, he just slowly looked away, looking at a black man in black who was running towards him and Wan Chong quickly.

And at this time, a voice rang again.

"Master, lord, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!"

"What's the matter?!" Wan Chong's body shook violently, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure running towards him quickly, his face eager. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: