Chapter 871: We Have to Run
At that time, King Jiaping was in the back hall, discussing with his entourage how much silver he could get from Jin Xuehai this time.
And while they were talking about the arising, the officials came.
The official gesture was respectful.
"Lord Wang, the prefect is invited."
King Jiaping was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Please this king?" ”
"Yes." The official nodded.
"Didn't the prefect go out just now, saying that he was going to try the case, why did you invite our prince?" Standing behind King Jiaping was his entourage and his accomplices.
At first, they decided to do this, and it was the idea of the little guy.
Even if he came here, he successfully impersonated Chu Ze's identity, and it was he who gave King Jiaping an idea.
Tell King Jiaping what they should do.
When he heard this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
When King Jiaping saw that he didn't speak, he looked at him without a trace, and asked him with his eyes: "Can you go?" 】
The little servant's mind turned around a few times, and then said: "The prefect is not trying the case, but what kind of tricky case does the prince need to listen to in person?" ”
The official frowned.
The situation in the hall at this time was unusual.
He didn't know what was going on.
He could only tell the two of them what he saw: "Lord Wang, those two seem to be of a high status, the adults of our family are standing on the side, and the one we came to invite the prince is also the one who plays the drum." ”
Hearing this, King Jiaping's heart suddenly panicked.
He subconsciously glanced at the little guy.
The little guy's heart is also sinking.
What their identity is, they themselves know best.
And the person they haven't seen yet can order Jin Xuehai.
Eighty percent of them are due to heaven.
If you come to the sky, you must know the real Jiaping prince.
As soon as they saw each other, they destroyed themselves.
No, they can't go.
The little guy gave King Jiaping a slightly calm look.
King Jiaping withdrew his gaze, and he sat back in silence.
But the fists on his legs were tightly clenched together, indicating that his mood at this time was not as calm as the expression on his face.
The same goes for the little guys.
But he was calmer than King Jiaping.
He glanced at the servant, pretended to be calm, and said, "Lord Wang, isn't it a friend of Yingtian?" We'll have to check it out. ”
When the prince of Jiaping heard this, he almost didn't jump.
But he knew that his accomplice was not this kind of person looking for death.
He said this, what is the purpose of eighty percent.
I can't figure it out myself.
You don't need to figure it out.
Just cooperate.
King Jiaping pretended to be solemn and nodded: "You're right. ”
"Then let's go over and meet?" The little guy said again.
King Jiaping nodded: "Okay." ”
"Great!"
After receiving the answer of King Jiaping, the little servant was so happy that his voice was lighter, and he said to the official in a pleasant tone: "You go first, and our prince will be there soon." ”
The officials knew nothing about it.
Hearing the other party's words, he just thought the other party would come later.
He answered, and went back to his life.
As soon as the servants left, King Jiaping and the little servant immediately panicked.
King Jiaping couldn't sit still.
He jumped up suddenly, grabbed the little guy's hand, and said anxiously: "What should I do, Chen Gouzi, what are we going to do now?" ”
They were never allowed to meet the man.
Chen Gouzi is calmer than him.
Seeing that he panicked like this, he scolded him again and again.
"Don't panic, Jalin. It is estimated that no one knows that you are fake, as long as the other party has not completely debunked you, you are King Jiaping. Let's go, puff up our chests and show momentum, and let's swagger out from here. As for the official who came from heaven, what does it have to do with us? The only pity is ...... Alas, there is too little silver. ”
Chen Gouzi regretted it so much that he wanted to beat himself a few times.
If they knew that Ying Tian would come so soon, they should have seized the time to make money.
Now it's just a matter of slipping away.
Where would they still be stuck here?
Jalin thought the same thing.
But it's too late to think about it now.
Now it's important to get out of here.
The two discussed it instantly, Chen Gouzi sorted out Jia Lin's clothes, and after making sure that there was no problem, the two walked out of the mansion with their heads held high one after the other.
As for the court?
Hmph, what's their business.
Looking at the gate of the government office that was close at hand, Chen Gouzi and Jia Lin were overjoyed.
But his face became calmer.
They quickened their pace and ran straight for the gate.
When they walked out of the gate, they turned their heads and looked at the gate of the government behind them, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, we're finally out." Jia Lin patted his chest, and he was afraid for a while.
The same goes for Chen Gouzi.
They looked at the yamen again, and then said, "Fengyang is not a place to stay for a long time, let's go." ”
The two turned and paused sharply.
By this time, the officer had returned to the court.
Chu Ze was still sitting calmly behind the public case, and Zhao Si stood beside him.
Behind Zhao Si, there was the old man who followed.
Their prefect, Lord Jin, stood on one side tremblingly, lowered his head, raised his hand from time to time to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, and cursed in his heart that his subordinates were all waste, and he went to invite someone to come back for so long.
In his voice, the official returned.
He trotted all the way forward.
Chu Ze listened to the voice and raised his eyelids to look at him.
"What about people?" Chu Ze asked.
The official replied honestly: "The prince said ......"
As soon as he started, he was scolded back by Zhao Si: "You fucking stuffed donkey hair in your ears?" I said it a long time ago, that Jiaping prince is fake, this is true, you are still the prince and the prince, who are you calling the prince! ”
Chu Ze watched and didn't stop it.
The official raised his head and glanced at Chu Ze in surprise.
He moved his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
After all, it was the prince of Jiaping that their lord recognized.
And the one in front of them, it's just that they themselves say yes.
But...... The official glanced at Jin Xuehai.
Jin Xuehai, who noticed the sight: "......" don't look at us fucking! We don't know!
The one who said he was the king of Jiaping, and this one also said yes.
He has never seen King Jiaping, how does he know who the real King Jiaping is!
It's best if both are fake.
Jin Xuehai lowered his head and stood there honestly.
"Say, what about the liar." Zhao Si saw that the official didn't speak, and he was immediately angry.
How can these errand boys be so stupid?
Isn't he afraid that he will be too stupid and be kicked out by the officials above them?
It's a headache.
When the official heard this, there was a movement.
He thought about it for a while and decided to use Zhao Si's name for King Xiping, at least that one was not there, and he couldn't offend this one: "The person who pretended to be King Jiaping said that he would arrive soon." With that, he pointed behind him.
Chu Ze and Zhao Si looked at his hand, but there was nothing behind them.
Seeing this scene, Chu Ze sat up straight suddenly.
"Oh no, they're going to run! Jin Xuehai, immediately let your people block the entire mansion, and if necessary, immediately block the entire Fengyang City, and no one is allowed to leave. If you can't catch that liar, you're his accomplice. (End of chapter)