Genius 3 seconds to remember the website of this site [Pen Maze Pavilion.] "Watch the city gate tightly, and there is no obstruction in and out," Wang Baobao's mood suddenly became very good, he once thought that he had completely failed when the big snake left, but now, everything seems to have just begun, "Let the official come back, everything in the city is still the same." ”

"Good. ”

Although his heart was full of doubts, Wang San still didn't ask anything, he walked straight out of the door, there were many officials in the city still waiting for orders.

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Wang Baobao waved his hand, ignored the Confucian disciples in the room, and left on his own.

Back in his room, Wang Baobao took out a thin green incense stick from the bedside cabinet, and then called five imperial guards to leave the official office together.

A few leisurely pedestrians walk on the rain-washed streets, who seem to just enjoy the warm sunshine after a day of falling apart, and the clear sky after the rain is exceptionally clear and blue, and the whole city looks exceptionally clean.

In front of Wang Baobao, a thin red silk thread rose from the top of the turquoise incense, was pulled by some invisible force, floated to his left front, and disappeared behind a corner.

This was prepared by Chahan for Wang Baobao, who could look for traces of dragons, and was one of the secret medicines unknown to Qin Tianjian.

Just yesterday, Wang Baobao felt that he would never need to light it, but now, he is extremely glad that he has not forgotten where the incense sticks were placed.

This thin red line will lead him to find his target, the swordsman who is stronger than Bai Gongzi, the murderer who killed the two demons, the prophesied dragon.

Two streets away, Magellan, who was sitting in the teahouse, looked at the red silk thread in front of him and raised his head.

The thread came downstairs, and as far as Magellan could see, it disappeared around the corner of the street, then appeared again in the middle of the two houses, and stretched somewhere far away.

He didn't like the smell of the thread.

But Magellan stayed where he was, knowing that someone was going to come to him along the silk thread.

At the other end of the silk thread, Wang Baobao accelerated his pace, but the silk thread did not move, which means that his target did not move, which is a rare opportunity.

After rounding three corners and walking through two streets, Wang Baobao finally saw the end of the silk thread.

It was the second floor of a teahouse, and there was no one sitting in it on the street, and Wang Baobao only knew that it was the person he wanted to see the most.

He turned around and stepped into the door of the teahouse with one foot.

Then Wang Baobao stopped.

Because a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Master, something happened to the master!"

Wang Baobao's heart suddenly began to beat wildly.

"What?"

"Old man......"

"Shut up!"

Wang Baobao stopped the servant who was crying because he was so excited to see him, and waved his hand to one of the imperial guards beside him: "Go and lead the carriage." ”

In the luxuriously decorated and spacious six-horse carriage, the servant finally had the opportunity to say what he wanted to say.

"The lord was imprisoned, His Majesty's holy decree, three days ago. ”

It was two days after Wang Baobao left the capital with six imperial guards.

Wang Baobao's heart was full of confusion, he didn't know why his father, Chahan, the emperor's friend who had grown up, made the emperor so angry.

For a moment, Wang Baobao felt that he was in the midnight grassland, and in the darkness there was only the sound of the wind blowing through the blades of grass, and the faint gasping of wild beasts.

There are countless possibilities hidden around him, but each one points to an ominous shadow.

"Bridge car. ”

Wang Baobao's heart is like an arrow, he is not in the mood to say one more word, although the bridge car is galloping, but Wang Baobao is still living like a year in this day and night.

When Wang Baobao stepped off the bridge car outside the south gate of the capital, a eunuch was already waiting for him.

"I want to see my father. ”

It was a fresh face, and the worst things Wang Baobao expected were becoming reality one by one, he was like a beast that had fallen into a trap, and began to show his crazy attacks**.

"Follow me. ”

The eunuch nodded, turned and walked towards the city gate.

Wang Baobao was stunned for a moment.

It was better than he could have imagined, and everything became inscrutable, like pig iron sinking to the bottom of the water suddenly floating, and the clear water of the lake sinking into a muddy sand gush.

In front of him was a familiar and unfamiliar street, and there were no pedestrians on the road, Wang Baobao felt that he was walking towards another world, a world that he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but it was unreal.

All this came to an abrupt end in the prison.

Chahan was also the father that Wang Baobao was familiar with.

But this time, he didn't say anything.

From the time Chahan saw Wang Baobao until Wang Baobao left, the two of them were silent for a long time, not saying a word, and in this silence, nothing happened.

"I want to see Your Majesty. ”

There was no trace of warmth in the sunlight, and Wang Baobao did not see any of the expressions he expected on the eunuch's face.

"Here's the matter, farewell. ”

The eunuch left on his own.

Wang Baobao looked at the back and began to re-examine what he had thought was absolutely impossible.

But he didn't get any answers.

The emperor is good at this, he doesn't like to let others guess his thoughts, so he always hides his true purpose.

The chaos of Kowloon's capture of pearls is the best proof of this.

Wang Baobao finally gave up, guessing that the emperor's idea was destined to be in vain.

He came to the Imperial City.

Once again, the boundaries of the world in the absurd have widened in a strange direction.

Wang Baobao met the emperor very smoothly.

He put all doubts and speculations behind him and fell to his knees.

"I am willing to take my father's place, but I want him to live in peace. ”

The Emperor stood up in a rage.

He was like a lion pacing back and forth, ready to tear everything he could see to shreds. Even with his head down, Wang Baobao could feel the powerful power of the golden blood pulse, and he even smelled the bloody smell of burning blood.

Wang Baobao couldn't understand the emperor's sudden anger, he didn't know what he had done wrong, and he didn't know what the emperor would do, he only knew that everything was over.

"Get out!"

A fear from instinct pushed Wang Baobao, whose thoughts were blank, out of the main hall.

As he walked through the empty square with a mechanical and slow pace, the thought that Chahan had died was like a tide, washing away Wang Baobao's sanity again and again.

Then at the gates of the imperial city, he met Tsahan.

Because of extreme surprise, Wang Baobao didn't even feel a trace of joy.

"You saved me," Tsarhan seemed to have lost everything, leaving only his identity as a father, "the greatest pride in my life is you." ”

Wang Baobao squeezed a shriveled smile on his face.

Then Chahan whispered in his ear: "The prince has been deposed." ”