The news of Jin's death spread to the residence of the Supervision Department at night, and also reached the ears of many institutions in the imperial court. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His body was examined by the inquisitor of the Criminal Division, and it was determined that he died under Jingyang's sword, and the strength shown by Jingyang was also shocking, and these officials did not find out until this time that Jingyang was still hiding at the time of the dust banquet.

In fact, what they didn't know was that Jingyang didn't hide that night, but that it was too energy-consuming and physical strength to perform such a martial art, and it was too wasteful to sustain a long-term battle, and it could only be used as a kill when there were no worries, so they didn't dare to use it that day, and they didn't have the vitality to use it later.

The inquisitor drafted a book on the condition of the corpse and the approximate judgment, and asked the scribe to copy several copies and send it to many major institutions of the Dawu Dynasty.

may be because he felt that this matter was too serious, and after knowing the news, Yuan Bo came to Peng Jiuling's mansion in person with a dark face to discuss the matter, but Peng Jiuling, who was meeting with Mei Yu, the head of the household division, in the hall, already knew about this matter.

Looking at the copywriting from the Criminal Division in black and white, Peng Jiuling's face was already extremely ugly, and his expression became as hideous as a ghost in the next moment-a member of the Supervision Department presented the mud-stained ghost head knife sent by Jingyang in front of him, and relayed the words that Jingyang dedicated to him: "The head of the department, the repeat offender Jin Sheng, Jingyang of the Nine Swords Gate, took it on behalf of the Supervision Division." ”

His thin fingers were like thick iron needles, piercing the palms of his hands fiercely.

"Seriously injuring Yang Zhou, the bloody mad knife, is the meaning of Niangniang, and arresting Jin Sheng is also Niangniang's meaning, Niangniang has given too much face to the five major sects. "Mei Yu, who is wearing a green official robe and has a square face, knows Jin Sheng's strength, and the more he knows, the more he feels that it is impossible. looked at the ghost head knife that was slapped to the ground by Peng Jiu's palm, and then looked at the official who was trembling on the side, and then thought of the young man from the market, and felt a chill in his bones.

If at the beginning, this teenager showed many means that only made them feel as angry as a mantis arm, but now they have to face up to this teenager's strength. He does have the ability to challenge them.

Peng Jiuling rubbed a wound on his waist and abdomen that had not fully recovered under the elixir bath, and did not reply immediately. He was subjected to such a torturous punishment, largely because of Jingyang, so a trace of resentment inevitably appeared in Peng Jiuling's eyes. From the moment Jingyang deliberately let the Supervision Department know that he was waiting for Jin Sheng to take the initiative to find him, Peng Jiuling knew that he should have the ability to kill Jin Sheng, but when he really heard this result, he still felt angry and incredulous, and said ruthlessly: "Niangniang has Niangniang's considerations, but this teenager is too crazy many times. ”

"Is he declaring war on the Supervision Division and the Martial God Supervisor at the same time?" Mei Yu sneered with a slight white lip.

"The five major sects didn't say anything in the face of our meddling in their big test, especially the Nine Swords Sect, when these things happened, we naturally could only be silent, this is a courtesy exchange. Peng Jiuling gritted his teeth, "It's just that I haven't seen someone so immature and crazy with wings for many years, and I want to know how long he can be crazy." ”

"Since you have followed the Yin Dynasty, and you were also the person of Emperor Yin Jing in the past, do you think this young man is his son?" With Zhang Jianguo in prison, the news that Prince Dayin was still alive swept the ears of these big people, and it was no secret that Peng Jiu0 was the defector of the Yin Dynasty eight years ago, knowing that he was not ashamed of it, Mei Yu asked without hesitation.

Even though it was clear that the Supervision Department and the Household Division had secretly reported that it was almost impossible for Jingyang to be the prince of Dayin, and he had been basically ruled out after three and two arrogant incidents, such an impossible thing still made Mei Yu think of this possibility.

Peng Jiuling just glanced at the household official, did not have a seizure, shook his head coldly, and said: "He is not worried in the slightest that we suspect that he is the prince of Dayin, which proves that he has no scruples." Not to mention the cleanliness of the foundation, the arrogance and recklessness of his actions are not the slightest resemblance to Emperor Yinjing, and several old sages in the city have secretly glanced at him and have ruled out this possibility. ”

Hearing the respect of the word Yuansheng Meiyu, his back bent slightly, and when he heard the final result, he felt a little disappointed.

"We have put too much attention on this Nine Swords Sect Jiayi, maybe it is in the hands of the prince of Da Yin. Peng Jiuling said coldly: "But no matter what, if we catch the handle and can be convicted, the Nine Swords Sect and the people of the world will have nothing to say." ”

Mei Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Peng Jiuling with wide eyes in disbelief.

Peng Jiuling just smiled coldly, like a poisonous snake. Mei Yu didn't know, but he knew very well that he had supervised the department for so many years, in order to get rid of dissidents, and he didn't know how many officials had been framed in this way......

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The news that Jingyang killed Jin Sheng spread all over the palace, and the news that he was originally blocked by the imperial court spread throughout Hanyi City in one day, and the storyteller said all the things about the banquet a few days ago, and he also scrambled to construct the matter of Jin Sheng's death in the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique and the True Fire Sword Technique.

The story between Jin Sheng and Jingyang of the Nine Swords Sect has also become more and more exciting, and the remarks that the five major sects have suppressed the prestige of the five major sects a few days ago have slowly become reversed.

Jingyang knew that Lu Wuqin had done a lot of things behind the scenes, but he didn't know how his great master did it, so he chose not to ask. Public opinion is very important to everyone, and the Nine Swords Sect can't completely ignore what outsiders say about it, and it was slandered a few days ago, but now it is important to gain a different kind of voice in the face of facts.

In the palace, Baili Qiuyi's face was so delicate that it made the world lose color, and his expression became complicated, originally in order to protect this young man more, so that he could be more safe under the pressure of the Supervision Department, he made some decisions to help him, so after this incident, he became more and more unable to see through this young man.

Rong'er also felt scared, she never thought that the young man would be so bold to challenge Jin Sheng of the Martial God Prison, and she never thought that he would be able to win, his courage and courage and the strength he showed were amazing, and her curiosity about that young man became a little deeper.

Such curiosity is always easy to cater to a vacancy somewhere in his heart, so Mao Guojing came to the palace at the bereavement of Baili Qiuyi. The two met in the East Palace, and even Rong'er had to step back, and she had no right to hear half of the conversation between the two.

"I asked you before, do you know who he is and where he is, you told this palace that I don't know. Baili Qiuyi pursed her lips, like a thin thread, "You tell this palace again now, do you know or don't know." ”

Baili Qiuyi's voice looked very tired and impatient.

She couldn't help but want to be more protective of that young man, but in fact, she knew in her heart that it was just because she felt that this young man had the slightest possibility of absconding the prince, and wanted to use it as sustenance.

Mao Guojing understood that she should also be confused, and she didn't understand at first, but she also knew that everything was just speculation, and bowed down and said, "Niangniang, Weichen doesn't know." ”

Baili Qiuyi got up and looked at Mao Guojing, a pair of beautiful eyes were like swords, and she lowered her voice, but the anger in her voice seemed to swallow him up: "You know the identity of this palace." ”

"This palace also knows your identity, you can be safe, what else does this palace need to prove?"

These two sentences have too many meanings, but Mao Guojing knows what she is talking about.

Mao Guojing was silent for a long time. He knew in his heart that no matter what she really thought, some things that couldn't be said were things that couldn't be said.

After a long time, he raised his head slightly, looked at Baili Qiuyi, and said, "Niangniang, there are many things, Weichen really doesn't know. ”

"There are many things that Weichen knows, but he can only not know. ”

This is what Zhang Jianguo said to her when she saw Zhang Jian in prison.

The same words made Baili Qiuyi's heart and lungs rarely appear real anger, she didn't expect that even if she was like this, even if she gave so much, she still couldn't get what she deserved.

The anger burned only for a moment, but it seemed to burn the nobility of her countenance to pieces, and she became less holy than before, just like a woman of the most beautiful in the market.

She closed her eyes, a deep exhaustion came from her snort, and said, "You go." ”

Mao Guojing bowed down and said, "Yes, Niangniang." ”

Before Mao Guojing left, Baili Qiuyi seemed to have swallowed the roar, restored the dignity of the mother's world, and her beautiful body became an embellishment, and said: "You tell Peng Jiuling on behalf of the palace that you will depose Yi Wuchuan Recently." ”

Mao Guojing's heart was cold, he didn't expect that His Highness would be so bold......

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At noon, Jingyang, who was on the cusp of the storm in the mouths of many high-level officials in the Wu Dynasty, came to Yiqing Building peacefully.

Last night, he went back to Nabin Mansion to rest for the night, and he had to go back from time to time if he didn't like that place, after all, his master lived there. The Wu Dynasty did not stipulate that visitors must live in Nabin Mansion, but the vast majority of people would follow this rule, after all, it was the residence arranged by the Wu Dynasty court, and they could enjoy all the preferential treatment there. Jingyang felt uncomfortable, but Lu Wuqin didn't care about such a thing.

Jingyang had to consider the face of the courtiers, especially after he slapped the courtiers in the face again and again, which was also one of the important reasons why he went to Nabin's Mansion last night.

Of course, there is another reason that he needs to get money to ransom Gu'er, and he also began to arrange the final plan for the prisoner robbery. The personnel of the Supervision Department who monitored him in the Wu Dynasty thought that he just felt sorry for the courtesan and simply wanted to redeem her, but he never thought that such a seemingly normal thing actually had another purpose in it.

He didn't look like he had killed a powerful enemy yesterday, he was wearing a simple cloth shirt and didn't carry a sword, and he was just an ordinary teenager.

The building is still lively, spending all day and drinking, there is everything that should be seen and what should not be seen, and the foul language is continuous.

Jingyang did not show dislike or disgust on his face, and walked in calmly.

For those shameful flirting and men and women, I chose to turn a blind eye.

Several prostitutes greeted him, and Jingyang hurriedly retreated, signaling that he didn't need it, and raised his head to look at the old bustard standing on the booth on the second floor.

"Childe, are you here?" the old bustard recognized this young frequent customer, and also knew that he was his big customer, so he hurriedly smiled and greeted him.

Jingyang bowed his head and did not speak, the old bustard understood his purpose, so he turned around silently.

Under the leadership of the old bustard, we came to a thatched hut in the backyard of the Yiqing Building, which was a place to pile firewood, and the house was a little dilapidated, which was very different from the front building with the same fancy and intoxicating eyes as those prostitutes.

There was a square table inside, and inside the room were five fierce men, one of whom had an unusual axe with some rough runes on it. Jingyang could feel that this was a cultivator.

"What does that mean?"

I have seen a lot of similar things in Han Feng City, and Lumeng Street is not a place where nobles haunt, Jing Yang has some understanding of similar things, although he knows it in his heart, but he still looked at this old bustard who is old and ugly, but he is disgusted by heavy makeup and asks.

The old bustard smiled and said, "Son, you also know that I am a woman's family, and I always need some people to accompany me when I talk about business." ”

Jing Yang glanced at the big man with a broad axe. The big man smiled coldly at him, and the mockery in his mouth was undisguised.

The five big men behind him looked at Jing Yang, who had fine skin and tender flesh and clear eyebrows, and their eyes all revealed obscene eyes full of broken sleeves.

Jingyang glanced around at these big men, didn't say much, and sat straight to the seat.

"Childe, can you ask, there are so many girls here, why do you only fall in love with Gu'er, who is not very good in appearance and talent?" asked the old bustard with a shy smile.

Jingyang said: "Because I like the songs she sings." ”

"I see. The bustard grinned.

He took out a deed from his arms, and after showing it to Jingyang, he said, "Childe, this is Gu'er's deed." ”

After Jing Yang glanced at it and confirmed that it was correct, he took out fifty taels of silver from his arms.

These are all money given by the sect, at first Jingyang thought that it was not necessary to carry these silver coins, but now he feels that it is really helpful, and this floating sect is really rich.

"Fifty taels we negotiated before. Jingyang didn't know if Gu'er was worth the price, but the bustard offered this price, so he didn't make a counteroffer.

It was precisely because of this counteroffer that the bustard saw that he didn't understand the market, so he was greedy.

She smiled and said, "Childe, it's eighty taels now." ”

Jing Yang felt that he had heard it wrong, raised his head to look at her, frowned, and said, "Fifty taels that I said before." ”

"Childe, you know, Gu'er costs a tael of silver a night. ”

Jing Yang frowned with great displeasure. In Lumeng Street, Uncle Wang may not be able to earn one or two silver dollars a month, but in order to implement the plan, he chose Gu'er, a girl who looks clean, and because all the entanglements are from the sect, he doesn't care too much about the price, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't care about money.

"Gu'er originally only had three hundred yuan, you see that I have a good face and deceive me for one or two pieces of silver, why did the fifty taels that I said to redeem become eighty taels?" Jing Yang looked at the old bustard with some anger.

The old bustard smiled unceremoniously, his expression became cold, and said, "Childe, I said eighty taels from the beginning." ”

Jing Yang glanced at the few big men who were faintly surrounded, and his eyes gradually deepened.

"Childe, your memory is really unacceptable, Gu'er is still young, although the appearance is not good, but it is really good, good cultivation and cultivation may not be able to become a façade, although the villain is old, but these things will not be confused. The old bustard stuck his waist, looked at Bai Ling with an invincible look, and said coldly.

Jingyang sighed, it's not that he hasn't encountered such a thing as sitting on the ground, but now that he has the appearance of a human being and is still being slaughtered, it is really difficult to understand, this old bustard is really stupid.

"Won't you check the background before you rip off customers?" Jing Yang asked seriously.

Holding the money bag in his hand, he stood up and looked at the old woman and said, "Are you mistaken? What we said at the beginning should be that we don't have to spend a penny?"