Chapter 189: A Wild Goose Feather Knife

After exhausting his patience and sending away the three princes, Zhao Chen wiped his wounds a few times casually and couldn't help frowning.

Bastard, sooner or later, I'll have to come back... It's a pity that Meng Yong is not there, but no one can listen to her snort and cry out in pain.

"Who the hell are you?" A man's voice suddenly sounded on the bed, interrupting her distraction.

Zhao Chen pouted, "Are you asleep?" Didn't you hear that I saved you? Your savior, of course—"

"You're not Madame Jiang." The man lifted the curtain, and his blood-stained face had black and white eyes.

Zhao Chen glanced at him with a little interest, and said lightly: "Tao Zhixian won't come to find Mrs. Jiang, right?" ”

Although she didn't know how the other party was sure, there was no doubt that the other party would choose to come to Jiang's porridge shed, most likely because she found out that she was fake, so she guessed that the court secretly investigated...

Without waiting for him to say anything, Zhao Chen took out the token he used to stun the third prince last night and threw it over directly.

"Imperial Order?" Tao Sihai raised his eyebrows in surprise and paused, "Dare to ask where the imperial history of the Qin faction is?" ”

"You're in front of you..."Zhao Chen recovered the young man's voice, got up and found the ointment to wipe the wound, "The blood of this king has also flowed, and the bitter meat trick and the beauty trick have all been used, you had better take out something of equivalent value." ”

She hissed in pain, "Otherwise, this king will turn around and clean up with you and the bastard just now." ”

Tao Sihai was stunned, reacted for a while, and then looked at her limping leg before hesitantly saluting: "Xiaguan, I've seen Prince Wu!" ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide his disappointment, Zhao Chen didn't care, and asked directly: "Where is the thing?" What do you know? ”

Tao Sihai couldn't help but fall silent.

He originally thought that such a big disaster in Jiangnan must be an important minister sent by the imperial court to investigate, who would have thought that it would be-

"You don't look down on this king and have no tricks, unless you can escape by yourself and have the life to enter Beijing with things, otherwise you better cooperate with this king obediently."

Tao Sihai hesitated slightly, and said: "It's not that the lower officials don't believe you, it's just that those things not only involve the lives of the lower officials, but in the past three years, colleagues from all walks of life in Jiangnan have secretly investigated and collected those..."

"They handed over their things to the subordinate officials for safekeeping, which is a sign of trust in the subordinate officials, and the subordinate officials cannot live up to their efforts."

"Tao Sihai, you'd better figure out your own situation first." Zhao Chen opened the window slightly as he spoke, and the scene of the officers and soldiers searching everywhere outside immediately came into his eyes.

Zhao Chen sneered: "Your life was saved by this king, and now it is still in the hands of this king, and it is difficult to even save your life, what can you do to be worthy of the trust of your colleagues?" ”

"Your life is worthless, but if it is because of you that the evidence is dusty and corrupt officials go free, you are a sinner-"

Tao Sihai's eyes were a little shaken, but he was still silent.

After three years of difficult verification, if it is not a person, not only will he not fail his colleagues, but he will also be ashamed of the countless people affected by the disaster in Jiangnan.

"You don't have a choice." Zhao Chen seemed to know what he was thinking, "This king is ordered to thoroughly investigate the Jiangnan corruption case, and it is the only thing you can count on now, otherwise you can only sit and wait for death with evidence." ”

Tao Sihai lost his voice for a while, and he didn't say anything when he opened his mouth several times.

Zhao Chen saw that the heat was almost over, so he said: "Actually, this king has also checked too much, and he can arrest people at any time, the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the political envoy of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the prefect of Huizhou..."

Every time he said someone, Tao Sihai's face was a little more stunned, "How can you be sure that they are the ones who are corrupting?" ”

Zhao Chen didn't answer, and said lightly: "This king just wants to give you the opportunity to make meritorious contributions because of your dedication to the people, if you don't appreciate it, this king won't force it much..."

Half-truths and half-truths, she herself is about to believe it, not to mention Tao Sihai, who is full of chaos-

He was silent for a long time, then struggled to get up and saluted respectfully.

Zhao Chen smiled at this time, helped him, and said, "Okay, I don't want this here, you recuperate first, and I will find a way to rescue your mother in the next few days." ”

"So that you can have no worries, and send those dog things to the guillotine with me."

Tao Sihai was stunned, and couldn't help but secretly feel grateful, and nodded without saying anything.

………

On the third day, at six o'clock, dark clouds covered the moon, like rain was coming.

Zhao Chen was dressed in black and masked, and first silently climbed over the back wall of the county office, followed by Xuanqing, Chu Yuan and others.

The third prince came to Jiangnan this time, and the prime minister provided him with a lot of good hands to escort him, and at this time, most of them were guarding near this small back hall-

didn't wait to get closer, the cold light flickered, and the familiar Emei thorn attacked her, it was Huang Baiyuan, the old partner of Guilianshan.

Zhao Chen's wrist flipped, and the short blade went straight to meet the Emei thorn, and the piercing sound of collision was endless.

Seeing that she was entangled with Huang Baiyuan, Chu Yuan and the others also made their own moves, and Xuanqing silently broke into the hall as planned.

The primary purpose of their trip was to save people...

Zhao Chen bullied himself and swung his blade, blocking Huang Baiyuan again, the short blade picked up the Emei thorn, and stabbed Huang Baiyuan's chest and abdomen fiercely.

The last time the other party hurt her hatred, she didn't forget it so easily...

Huang Baiyuan obviously recognized her, ignoring that Xuanqing had already broken into the hall, and after dodging the short blade, he took the initiative to attack her.

Consecutive moves, no matter up or down.

Just when Zhao Chen thought that Xuanqing should have succeeded, the latter suddenly smashed the window sash and flew out of the hall.

"Be careful, there's an old immortal here!" Xuan Qing quickly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Chen's heart sank, and he hurriedly took the time to look at the hall.

An old man with gray hair and beard, trembling on crutches, walked out of the house, took one step but looked like a ghost, and bullied Xuanqing again to knock Xuanqing back a few steps.

Whether it was her or Meng Yong's people, they hadn't found out before, and there was a top master hidden here-

Seeing that Zhao Chen wanted to withdraw to help, Huang Baiyuan sneered, and the Emei stab was close to her neck several times, forcing her to deal with it with all her heart, and the situation also reversed.

Zhao Chen frowned secretly, and after giving an order to Chu Yuan and the others, he used enough internal strength to make a move against Huang Baiyuan, and retreated with his strength.

And Chu Yuan, who got the order, immediately stopped Huang Baiyuan with his companions.

Knowing that they wouldn't last long, after Zhao Chen got out, he didn't care about helping Xuanqing, and rushed to the hall with his head bored.

However, as soon as she stepped through the door, a strong wind hit her back.

Zhao Chen hurriedly turned around and slashed, but was stunned, and the tiger's mouth was also painful, the old man's crutch turned out to be a sword, and what attacked her was the scabbard that served as a crutch.

Before she could recover from her recovery, the old man deftly flashed Xuanqing, and a sword stabbed at her, exuding a rich dead aura.

Zhao Chen held the blade with both hands, his breath was crushed, and he just wanted to exert his strength.

The old man lifted the scabbard from the ground on the tip of his toe and slammed it at her waist, causing her to lose her strength and stab her at the same time.

Just as Zhao Chen was about to fight for a sword, a snowy Yanling knife suddenly flew from a distance-