"Fugui, General Liu, what the hell is going on?" Nangong Shan turned around and looked at them.

Both bowed their heads at the same time.

Liu Chongyong plucked up his courage and finally told what had happened.

After listening, Nangong Shan's face instantly fell, and then turned from green to red.

"Heaven will kill me, God will help Zhao and not help Qi, ah......" He let out an angry roar from his mouth and fell to the ground.

Subsequently, Nangong Mountain was carried back to the Qi Palace by the Beishan Army.

In the bedroom, Nangong Mountain woke up slowly.

His lips were pale, as if he was angry and angry, causing his qi and blood to be unsmooth.

Mo Fugui and Liu Chongyong waited by the bedside, not daring to leave at all.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

I don't know when, Nangong Shan has woken up, and he muttered weakly.

"Lord Wang."

The two of them heard his voice and hurried over to help him up.

With his back against the bed, although Nangong Shan was weak, his mind was unusually clear.

"You said that the person who took away Xu Qianqian and Fang Shengshou also has a talisman in their hands?" Nangong Shan asked.

"Lord Wang, the general will not deceive people, besides, there was a guard of the guardian talisman present at that time, and that person was indeed holding the Beishan military talisman, which matched the general's piece." Liu Chongyong replied.

"Talismans can't be faked at all, so there's only one possibility, and that's that the talisman in that person's hand is also genuine." Nangong Shan said.

Mo Fugui went to pour a cup of tea and handed it to Nangong Mountain.

"Lord Wang, how is this possible? Ever since you gave me the talisman, I have been hiding it close to me, never leaving an inch, and General Liu is with me, and he knows it." Mo Fugui hurriedly wanted to shirk responsibility. br>

If he lost the talisman, the ten heads were probably not enough to cut off.

"Yes, my lord, we rode the same horse, and until the middle of the house, the talisman was not lost."

"Ahem, ahem"

Nangong Shan coughed a few times, took a sip of water, threw the cup on the ground casually, closed his eyes and pondered.

After the tea, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Mo Fugui's shoulder.

"Did you meet anyone along the way?"

"Someone?" The two looked at each other, and then saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Yes!" The two replied in unison.

"On a rainy day, the road was slippery, and a vendor with a cart accidentally overturned the cart in the middle of the road, and our horse was frightened and got up, and Mr. Mo fell down, and just hit the man, who was not lightly injured." Liu Chongyong said quickly.

"yes, there's got to be the problem."

"Lord, you...... You mean, the man stole my talisman?"

"If it's not the vendor, who else?" Nangong Shan grabbed Mo Fugui's shoulders and roared.

He wanted to slap the other party and even kill Mo Fugui, but he finally controlled his emotions.

If even Mo Fugui leaves him, then there will be no credible person around Nangong Mountain.

"Yes...... However, the man was always under our noses, and he never left, and we took him to the infirmary." Mo Fugui couldn't believe Nangong Shan's words.

"You're still taking him to the infirmary?" Nangong Mountain raises the pitch.

"Lord Wang, the crowd was furious at that time, and in order to save your reputation, Manager Mo had to send him to the medical hall." Liu Chongyong explained for Mo Fugui.

"Needless to say, this is the person." Nangong Shan was even more determined.

Liu Chongyong and Mo Fugui were full of doubts, both puzzled.

"He did this to deliberately delay your time, so that the lean man could go to the Beishan military camp and rescue Xu Qianqian and Fang Shengshou." Nangong Shan explained.

"Lord Wang, this ...... It's impossible!" Mo Fugui continued to argue with a bitter face.

"Why can't it be?" Nangong Shan roared.

"When I fell down and pressed on him, when I stood up, I deliberately touched the talisman in my arms, and it was still there. I haven't had physical contact with the man since, how can he steal

Got my talisman?" Mo Fugui said the question in his heart.

Hearing this, Nangong Shan groaned again.

After a few moments, he spoke, "You just touched it, did you take out the talisman and check it?"

"This ...... Not really." Mo Fugui lowered his head.

"That's it." Nangong Shan looked like a cannibal: "When you smashed on that person, he stole the sky and changed the day, took a piece of something that was the same size, shape and even texture as the talisman, stuffed it into your arms, and stole the talisman."

"Ahem, ahem"

Nangong Shan coughed a few times and continued, "The narrator must have their accomplices, he quietly gave them the talismans in his hand, and then the lean man went to Beishan to save people. It's that simple, you've been tricked."

After speaking, Nangong Shan gritted his teeth and gasped.

Looking at each other, Mo Fugui and Liu Chongyong couldn't believe that the other party could unknowingly walk the talisman in his arms.

The key is that the counterfeit goods were also stuffed in, and Mo Fugui was not found out.

"At the beginning of the establishment of the Tsing Yi Division, Nangong Ding continued to recruit roosters and dog thieves in the rivers and lakes, I was very disdainful and scoffed at them, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today." Nangong Shan muttered to himself.

"Lord Wang." Liu Chongyong rolled his eyes and continued to ask, "According to your judgment, the talisman in Chief Mo's arms should have been stolen by them, but when he arrived at the Beishan military camp, his talisman was indeed true, and the general personally verified it."

Leaning closer to the edge of the bed, Nangong Shan asked again, "You returned to the mansion from the medical hall and then went to the Beishan military camp, did anyone have physical contact with you?"

"This ...... No, I don't!" Mo Fugui tried to remember.

Suddenly, Liu Chongyong lost his voice and shouted:

"Yes, there's a man."

"Who?" Nangong Shan asked anxiously.

Mo Fugui also seemed to think about it, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

"It's him, how could it be him?"

"Who the hell is it?" Nangong Shan asked.

"Chef Pang!"

The three were silent.

If it's Lao Pang, they know what it means.

It means that the chef of the palace for many years turned out to be a person from Nangong Ding!

"General Liu, go and arrest him immediately." Nangong Shan ordered.

"Yes!" Liu Chongyong surrendered his hand.

Moments later, he hurried back into his room.

"Lord Wang, Lao Pang is gone."

"Gone?" Mo Fugui asked.

"The man in the back kitchen said he went out two hours ago and never came back."

"Two hours ago?" Mo Fugui groaned, "This is probably the time when I collided with him when I went out."

"Whew"

Closing his eyes again, Nangong Shan suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and at the same time his back was cold.

"Lao Pang has been in the mansion for six or seven years, he is a person from Nangong Ding, and we don't even know it."

"Lord Wang, could he have been bought by King Zhao later?" Mo Fugui said.

Waving his hand, Nangong Shan said, "It's not important anymore, now that Fei Li has been taken away by the people of the Tsing Yi Division, they can deal with me unscrupulously."

"Lord Wang, the people of the Tsing Yi Division have stolen the talisman, why don't we tell Your Majesty and ask him to be judged?" Yoo Chongyong came up with an idea.