“Hmm?”

A ray of light suddenly burst out with a stronger light, and Hongdao suddenly turned red. It seemed that the direction he was running was indeed correct, and he could indeed go out here!

The more he ran, the more he felt the light in front of him became brighter and brighter, but he was very tired of running. He felt like his whole body was dragged by a mountain, and even simple movements such as raising his legs and taking steps were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"No, I can't give up."

Not only was the will to refuse, but the fear made him grit his teeth and persevere. He could feel that if this opportunity was gone, he would be finished.

"Run, can you go out? This is the move!"

Feeling that everything around him was darker, there was a faint sound of water, as if something terrible behind him was chasing him, Hongdao no longer cared about anything, gritted his teeth, jumped into the light with a struggle...

“Hmm?”

In reality, as soon as Tan Ping approached Hongdao, Hongdao suddenly reacted. His body struggled with a ferocious expression. He struggled again with a short scream, and then stopped moving.

Tan Ping frowned and continued to stare, finding that although the man was not moving, his eyes were turning.

It turns out that he is pretending to be sick, and he is pretending to be so inferior!

Tan Ping sneered, straightened his body and ordered: "Even if you are sick, you must carry it to the yamen and take it away!"

"Yes!" The yamen responded with a loud bang, and immediately five people came up, carrying Hongdao's head and limbs, and lifting them out directly.

"Let's wait!" At this moment, this sound suddenly came, and a person walked quickly, with an anxious look on his face.

"Sir, my servant is sick. Why not let him see a doctor first and wait for the illness to get better before going to the yamen? If you are worried, you can send someone here to guard it. The weather is still cold now. If you just take him back like this, I am afraid that not only can't ask anything, but your life will not be guaranteed!" Xie Zhenqing seemed to care about this person very much and begged for mercy.

Zhennanbo kept watching quietly. In fact, Hongdao is a real illness and false disease. It doesn’t matter. Even death or immortality has nothing to do. As long as you don’t cause trouble for Zhennanbo Mansion.

But unexpectedly, his son, who had always been clear-headed, came to stop him again. Hasn’t he explained the interests to his son before?

My son is not such a person with a dull mind, so why did he do such a thing again?

Zhennanbo was so red that he was about to speak, but Tanping was already very unhappy. He came here in person to give Zhennanbo face, and he didn't want anyone to be ungrateful.

In the past, I heard that Zhennan Bozi had always been talented and learned, but I didn't expect that this would happen. I immediately restrained my expression, glanced lightly, and scolded: "Your mansion is also suspicious, and you dare to stop Shuntian Mansion from doing the job?"

"My Lord Tan, my son is just worried that he will delay the matter, and he is not deliberately stopping it... He has not retreated!" In the last sentence, Zhen Nanbo was already angry and said sternly.

Xie Zhenqing's face flashed with a blue air. If Tan Ping took Hong Dao away today and arrived at the yamen, he would probably have broken the suppression and substitution techniques he had used before.

He did a lot of things for this identity and used this identity to do a lot of things. Could it be that he just gave up?

Isn’t this a failure?

After Tanping scolded him, he ordered the yamen to carry the person away again...

Valley

"Zhen Nanbo, I will take a step first." After saying that, he attacked Zhen Nanbo and was about to strode out directly.

Xie Zhenqing looked at their leaving figures, and his hands hanging beside him moved slightly, and a trace of killing intention flashed in his eyes.

"Boom" Another muffled thunder in the sky. Xie Zhenqing suddenly turned red and green again. He sighed inwardly, and could only take a few steps back and get out of the way.

"The secret of heaven has been leaked!" Whatever you do at this time will be exposed immediately and will be backfired, and you will not even have time to evacuate.

A small impatience will cause trouble, and you still cannot act in a hurry at this time.

Xie Zhenqing's hand finally clenched into a fist, and he just watched the person be taken out.

When Zhen Nanbo turned around, he saw his son like this. He wanted to say something else, but he felt that he was too magnanimous. He wanted to scold him but couldn't bear to let him go. He just snorted coldly and walked directly over Xie Zhenqing. This was very different from what he usually did.

Xie Zhenqing also felt that if he was normal, he would definitely explain one or two sentences, but now, with a gloomy face, he looked at the sky, turned around and left, and when he arrived at a corridor, he said to the flowers: "Hurry, retreat quickly, there is not much time left."

"Hmph, Prince Zhennan Bo, Lang is named after his name." Tan Ping also thought about it. He would not easily offend Zhennan Bo Mansion in the past.

Being the prefect of Shuntian is not an easy task, it requires dealing with all the powerful people in the capital.

But when he spoke again, a brick might fall under the emperor's feet, killing two people, and one of them might have a background.

So it’s okay if these powerful people didn’t have any trouble. Once something happened, the consequences may not be as good as ordinary people.

When it comes to fraud in the imperial examination, Tan Ping is one of the responsible officials, so it is impossible for anyone to give face. Because he is not careful, something might happen to him himself!

I came here in person today to avoid the servants from being humble in the Nanbo Mansion and leaving some room for vain, but looking at the prince's appearance, I am afraid there will be no second generation in the Nanbo Man.

"Please him onto the ox cart and take it away!" The commander yamen carried the people up, and Tan Pingze also got on the ox cart. Two other yamen followed him, guarding against Hongdao jumping into the cart and running away in the middle of the journey.

Because of the car, the speed was extremely fast. After a while, he arrived at the Shuntian Prefecture Yamen. Several yamen dragged Hongdao in. When he entered, he saw the court.

The clerk knelt with paper and pen, holding a big stick of water and fire in his hands, and stood on the two sides of the court. Qian Xu had already been promoted to the seat of the court. There was a case on both sides of Luo Pei and Tan Ping empty. Qian Xu had a blue face and forced a smile at Tan Ping and asked, "Has anyone brought it?"

"Bring it." Tan Ping's clothes sat down rustly and said, seeing a large pool of blood under the court, and a man who didn't know how to live or die was rushing to the ground with his eyelids twitching, and he said nothing.

"Pull it down and bring it up!" Qian Xu looked coldly at the hall and said, "

There was a slight movement at the entrance of the lobby. Two yamen runners pulled one of the man down, and they dragged out long blood marks. They saw that they were no longer alive, and just passed by Hongdao who was pulled up.

Hongdao originally closed his eyes, but at some point, his eyes opened. Looking around, he saw that it was a yamen. The bloody smell in the air made people feel nauseous, but it was like the bitter winter air, which made Hongdao's already a little dizzy head wake up instantly.

"mighty……"

He was thrown into the hall heavily, and then the yamen handed over the majestic hall. The hall suddenly stopped, and the whole hall was silent immediately, and even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

Listening to the sound and feeling the serious and murderous atmosphere, Hongdao's whole body trembled, and it was like a past covered by fog, and it became clear in an instant.
Chapter completed!