Zhao Nanxing's sedan was parked in front of the Fushi Office. He lifted a corner of the curtain and looked at the dark and cold gate of the Fushi Office prison.

This is a dark place. Since the establishment of Emperor Taizong, I don’t know how many people went in and did not come out again.

This institution was originally specifically targeted at court officials, and most people were not qualified to enter.

Zhao Nanxing looked a little more disgusted, and he didn't like this place. In fact, many ministers from all dynasties wanted the emperor to lay off it, but none of them succeeded. Instead, they led to the East Factory and the West Factory.

From a distance, there was a heavy horse hooves sounding briskly.

The middle-aged man beside the sedan chair leaned over to the curtain of the sedan chair and said, "Master, they are back."

Zhao Nanxing looked up, and sure enough, a team of Jinyiwei rushed towards here under the guidance of a tall horse. The coldness on his face became even more intense and he walked out of the sedan chair.

Yang Zhe was in a good mood and seemed quite proud. Li Jinyan, who was suppressed behind, had been taught a lesson and dared not speak much, but stared at his back with anger.

"Sir, it seems that someone is waiting for us in front of us." Suddenly, a guard came forward and said to Yang Zhe.

Yang Zhe sat on the horse, looked up from afar, and carefully identified it, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

Thinking of Li Jinyan's previous words, Yang Zhe raised his eyebrows and walked forward quickly when he hit the horse.

When he arrived, he bent down and said, "Secretary Yang Zhe has met Lord Zhao."

Zhao Nanxing looked at Yang Zhe and glanced at the large army of more than 100 people behind him. He said coldly on his wrinkled face: "Let Luo Yangxing come to see me."

Yang Zhe looked at Zhao Nanxing's expression and felt a little panicked. Just as he was about to speak, a person behind him suddenly stood up and scolded Zhao Nanxing: "Who are you? Is it that you can call me directly by Lord Luo!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and pushed towards Zhao Nanxing, and said coldly: "Get out, the Jinyiwei handles the case, the idle people are waiting for it. If there is any obstacle, the Dharma will be rectified on the spot!"

Zhao Nanxing is an old man in his seventies, and he is not the strong opponent of the Jinyiwei. He pushed him over and retreated repeatedly.

"Master!" The middle-aged man next to Zhao Nanxing was shocked and hurriedly went to help him.

Yang Zhe also changed his face and rushed over quickly: "Rareless! Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao..."

Zhao Nanxing held the sedan chair with one hand and did not fall to the ground, but his face turned pale. Looking at Yang Zhe who was holding him over with nervousness, his eyes were filled with cold chills.

Zhao Nanxing's chest was undulating. I don't know if it was pushed or angry. When he looked at Yang Zhe's expression, he seemed to have become hypocritical in his eyes!

But Yang Zhe is really not. He was really scared. This is not an ordinary person. He is the Minister of Personnel. If he really has a few shortcomings, he will not be able to afford to lose even ten heads.

Zhao Nanxing shook Yang Zhe away and sneered, "Mr. Yang is so majestic. Can't I see the more majestic commander Lord Luo today?"

When Yang Zhe saw that Zhao Nanxing was fine, he felt a little relieved, so he naturally knew why he came.

He was shocked. Since Zhao Nanxing had really come forward, the meat would not be so delicious.

Yang Zhe was so excited that he suddenly turned around and scolded the person who came out of the yamen: "Why don't you ask Lord Luo to come out quickly, Zhao Shangshu has been waiting for a long time!"

Everyone looked at each other, and after a long time, someone came up with a thorn in the air and said, "Mr. Yang, have you forgotten that Lord Luo had already been ordered to leave the capital early this morning, and he would not be able to come back without a few days."

Yang Zhe's eyes suddenly changed. He had passed Luo Yangxing at noon, where was the morning?

I had long thought of the person who came out inexplicably just now. In an instant, his body was cold. This time he didn't realize that he was plotted against by Luo Yangxing!

A little cold sweat broke out on Yang Zhe's face. Since Luo Yangxing designed this situation for him, it would be easy for him to escape.

In Zhao Nanxing's opinion, these were just tricks of Jinyiwei fooling him. The colder his expression and his words were as hard as iron: "Since the young one is not here, I will look for the older one. Let me see if Luo Sigong dares to hide from me!"

Yang Zhe's body trembled again. Zhao Nanxing is an old man in the literary world. Luo Sigong went to hear his lectures more than once when he was young. In addition, he was also prestigious in the court. What reason does Luo Sigong dare to ignore him?

The most important thing is that in Yang Zhe's view, this matter was not designed by Luo Yangxing, and it was probably Luo Sigong who was calculating him behind the scenes. If Zhao Nanxing asked Luo Sigong to find Luo Sigong, Luo Sigong would have enough reason to deal with him directly within the Jinyiwei!

Thinking of this, he became even colder and hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhao, I will release people now. Come and let everyone go, and all the evidence will be returned!"

Zhao Nanxing looked at Yang Zhe and frowned. He had been through the officialdom for a long time and felt more and more uneasy. He vaguely felt that someone behind him was really going to take action, and tore apart the canal transportation and was ready to target him.

Li Jinyan ran over quickly, looked at it as Zhao Nanxing, and knelt down and shouted with a thud: "Mr. Zhao, please make the decision for me. They are going to kill my Li family. You can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"

Zhao Nanxing and Li Sancai had a close relationship. He looked at Li Jinyan's bruised and swollen face, and his face became more and more ugly, and said, "Okay, take all the things back."

Yang Zhe looked at Zhao Nanxing, walked over and said flatteringly: "Mr. Zhao, I'll let you go, you don't remember the villain's mistakes, so I'll forgive you."

Zhao Nanxing had already determined that Yang Zhe was a pawn, so he naturally ignored him and turned around and got into the sedan chair.

Li Jinyan looked at Yang Zhe's appearance and suddenly felt ruthless. He stood up and roared, "Wait, I will never let you go, you eagles and dogs, and I have to peel your skin..."

"Enough!" Zhao Nanxing suddenly shouted in the sedan chair.

Li Jinyan's body trembled, hesitated for a moment, swallowed the harsh words back, glared at Yang Zhe viciously, and followed Zhao Nanxing's sedan to leave the yamen of the peacekeeper.

Yang Zhe watched Zhao Nanxing walk away, his face turned blue and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Although Zhao Nanxing was comforted, he knew that he had been plotted to this place by Luo Yangxing. If he did nothing, it would be a lot of danger.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, jumped onto the horse, and ran away.

"Sir, where are you going?" a guard hurriedly chased after him and asked loudly.

But Yang Zhe seemed to have not heard it, and a burst of dust rose and quickly disappeared on the street.

Zhao Nanxing sat in the sedan chair with his brows frowned, and while feeling the darkness of the court, the treacherous ministers were in power, good officials were useless, and they were worried about the safety of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Jinyan followed Zhao Nanxing's sedan chair, touching his face and chatting: "Mr. Zhao, the Jinyiwei is too lawless. At the feet of the emperor, they dared to break into the imperial court's house and arrest people and seize things at will. They were simply unscrupulous and looked like evil thieves..."

"It's time to use it. You can arrange someone to send Mr. Li back to his house."

The middle-aged man outside the sedan chair was named Wu Shan, and his name was Ji Yong. He agreed and arranged a Chang Sui to send Song and Li Jinyan back to his house.

Li Jinyan naturally would not let Zhao Nanxing go easily. Since he has come forward, there is no reason not to send Buddha to the West.
Chapter completed!