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Wu Chuan then held the man's head with both hands, preparing to exert his force amid the screams.

"My lord, live your mouth!"

The shouting behind him stopped Wu Chuan's movements. He turned around, his eyes were cold, and then nodded.

"what……"

Wu Chuan and others wore military uniforms, so naturally the young couple would not be so frightened. But when Wu Chuan glanced at them, the two finally collapsed.

It is difficult for people who have not seen this look to describe that feeling.

Indifferent, I feel like he will break your neck like a chicken in the next moment!

The patrol sergeant who came after hearing the news blocked the alley, Wu Chuan frowned at them, and said in a hoarse voice smoked with poison, "Don't block our way."

The sergeant patrolling the city was led by a small flag officer. He cautiously asked, "Why did you do it?"

Wuchuan asked someone to tie up the man who had been screaming, and then said, "This person is guilty."

The small banner official shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, no matter whether this matter is right or wrong, it must be handled by Nanchang Mansion."

"roll!"

Wu Chuan started, and the black thorns screamed and screamed men walking forward.

The small banner officer's eyes were suddenly fierce, he drew his sword out, pointed at Wuchuan, and shouted: "This is Nanchang!"

Wu Chuan glanced at him and said, "You can try!"

Wuchuan and his subordinates are both elites of Blackthorns, and the number of both sides is equal, but Wuchuan's appearance is clearly prepared to kill them all by one person.

The small banner officer's eyes flickered, and he felt the murderous aura of a warrior from Wu Chuan.

"Don't make mistakes."

"Stop it first, and wait for the people from the government office to come..."

Wu Chuan's footsteps still kept on, he had already clenched the long knife in his hand, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

The small banner officer watched the two sides keep getting closer, and finally shouted in pain: "Get out of the way!"

Wuchuan took the people away, and then the news was reported to the government office and the chief minister.

"Headache!"

The government office didn't dare to deal with such matters, so it asked the chief ambassador for instructions.

Wang Yue rubbed his eyebrows and said, "That uncle Xinghe is never merciless. Who is so bold to provoke him?"

Wei Qing, the political envoy from the right, smiled bitterly: "Except for the people in that mansion, who would dare to touch the tiger's beard? Sir, if we don't care, I'm afraid we have to do it."

Wang Yue sighed: "Finally, go and see."

...

In Nanchang City, apart from the palace, the chief executive is the largest, so the movement is not small.

When Fang Xing's garrison arrived, Wang Yue and his entourage were not blocked, and entered the barracks smoothly.

The drill is over, but the boring sergeants are playing on the school grounds.

The content of the play made Wang Yue couldn't bear to look straight all the way.

The two sergeants wore a piece of armor and even had visors on their faces.

The two of them were like two bulls. They were beating their opponents frantically with cotton-wrapped gloves, fisting, and the people nearby shouted.

"The soldier of the tiger and wolf, the soldier of the tiger and wolf!"

Along the way, all Wang Yue saw were ‘fights’.

Further forward, a group of sergeants were sitting on the ground with pens and paper in their hands, and an officer stood in front of him, saying something loudly.

"...Attention should be paid to merging similar terms in one-variable linear equations..."

Wang Yue saw that the sergeants were listening carefully and taking notes from time to time.

"What is he saying?"

Wang Yue felt that the atmosphere was not right, and he was a little uneasy.

Wu Yue, who picked him up, said, "This is teaching mathematics."

"math?"

Wang Yue thought of science. He frowned and looked at the man outside the small courtyard in front of him. He walked quickly over and said, "I have seen Xing He Bo."

"Master Wang has worked hard, please come in."

The two entered the small courtyard and were seated in the main hall.

"Uncle Xinghe, I heard that your ministry took people on the street, why dare you ask?"

According to Wang Yue's guess, the man was probably spying on the barracks. He didn't want to care about these things, but this is Nanchang, the residence of the chief ambassador. If he doesn't care, he will not only have no face, but will also be suspected of malfeasance and fear of martial arts, and his reputation will be stinky in the future.

"frame!"

Fang Xing didn't ask anyone to bring tea. From the first sight of this unbearable military camp, he no longer liked Wang Yue.

Wang Yue smiled and said: "Uncle Xinghe, if it is planted, why not hand it over to the prosecutor's office? The officer promises to be impartial, and will naturally inform him of the news."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's not right."

Wang Yue's eyes were cold, and he said, "Uncle Xing He, this is civil affairs! Wu Xun does not interfere in civil affairs, and this lawsuit is brought before your majesty, and the official is not afraid."

"up to you."

Fang Xing got up and said, "If you are interested, you can listen to the torture, and then decide whether you want to intervene in this matter."

"certainly!"

Wang Yue held his head high and said, at this moment he represents a civil servant, and he must not take a step back.

The two left the courtyard one after the other, turned left, and stopped outside a wooden hut not long after.

"Uncle."

The sergeant outside the door just nodded, and Fang Xing asked, "Can you ask me?"

Before the sergeant answered, there was a scream from inside.

Wang Yue said with a green expression: "Uncle Xinghe, please stop quickly. This is a lynching, and the official must report to the capital."

"Ah...someone...someone let the little one kill that woman...kill her..."

"Ah... a small trick..."

"Sleep with that woman first, yes, sleep... Don't! Please, small tricks, all tricks... ah..."

Fang Xing turned around, examined Wang Yue, and asked, "Are you sure you want to take him back?"

Wang Yue's face turned pale, and his body trembled as he listened to the screams inside. He took a step back and said, "The official is still busy on official business, let's leave!"

The sarcasm flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, and he said, "Master Wang, remember, you are a courtier of Daming, you can't remember, that is... take a bowl to eat, put a bowl to scold your mother!"

Wang Yue's face was pale, and he said, "This official knows, I will go back and warn the people below."

After leaving the barracks, Wei Qing, who had not spoken, whispered: "My lord, I am afraid that this matter is inseparable from the palace, so let's avoid it."

Wang Yue stood, his eyes gradually clear, and said: "Xing He Bo is threatening. If the palace changes, we can't run away."

Wei Qing nodded and said, "My lord, we can't command the avant-garde!"

Wang Yue sneered: "Did you not notice that Chen Qingnian has already been here! Since they have passed through the communication, the accident has nothing to do with us, let's go!"

Wei Qing agreed: "That's it. As long as we don't have enough supply, he won't find an excuse. No matter how he makes trouble with the palace, it will have nothing to do with us!"

...

"Failed?"

Yang Lin's eyes almost stared out, and he couldn't believe it, he said, "The officer asked them to arrange people outside the camp! Could it be that Fang Xing and they can still go out and arrest people?"

In the gloomy room, there was a man in a Confucian shirt standing under him. He smiled and said, "It was at the edge of the camp when the order was given."

Yang Lin drew his sword in an instant, slowly stepping towards the man, and said sensibly: "Cheng Yun, you are too presumptuous. Don't think that Chen Qingnian is supporting you. When Fang wakes up, he can't protect himself!"

The man arched his hands and said: "How can people be convinced otherwise?"

Yang Lin put a long knife on his neck and cursed: "But now he has been caught, is this your strategy?"

The man nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at Jiang Xun who had been meditating: "Master Jiang."

Jiang Xun raised his head and said when he saw it, "This matter is just for a title. With this title, your Royal Highness will be able to perform impeachment."

Yang Lin said angrily: "But how do you go now? What reason?"

The man is Chen Qingnian’s brother-in-law, Cheng Yun. He smiled and said, "His Royal Highness only needs an excuse. Why do you need evidence?"

Jiang Xun said: "Nowadays, the hearts of all the princes are floating. This is the step given by His Highness. If the emperor refuses to step down, is there any reason why it is useless, understand?"

Yang Lin took the knife and said blankly: "Is this going to fight the emperor? We can't win!"

Cheng Yun showed the kind of smile that made Yang Lin disgusting again, and said: "His Royal Highness is the elder of the clan, it is correct, and the palace is an old house. His Highness is eager to say, who dares to move?"

Jiang Xun nodded, and said comfortably: "The memorial is already on the way. His Royal Highness only needs this excuse to arouse the same hatred of the princes everywhere!"