Mr. Zhao's car slowly stopped in front of a magnificent building in the capital.

The decoration here is different from the high-tech style of the metropolis outside, but it still maintains the ancient decoration.

The red walls and tiles, the ancient atmosphere blows in the face.

Mr. Zhao got out of the car, and the scarlet cloak fluttered behind him.

A plaque was hung at the highest point of the building in front of him, with three big characters on it.

The highest officials of the three powers of the ancient country, except for the Marshal of the Demon-Suppressing Army and the Chief of the Night Watch, are the owner of this mansion, the prime minister of the ancient country.

When the royal family does not come out, the prime minister is the person who stands at the pinnacle of power in the ancient country.

Mr. Zhao slowly walked towards the prime minister's mansion. Not long after, under the guidance of the waiter, he came to an ancient pavilion.

Two people were already sitting in the pavilion, playing chess and drinking tea quietly.

One of them was wearing a jet-black official robe, with a little white beard on his face, and full of majesty between his eyebrows.

The other was wearing a blue-black official robe, and he looked like a calm middle-aged man.

The majestic old man with white beard is the prime minister of the ancient country, Yuan Yueguang.

The black official robe on his body represents the identity of the only three first-rank officials in the ancient country.

The other two are the Marshal of the Demon Suppression Army and the Chief of the Night Watch.

The other person, the blue-black official robe represents the first-rank official, the president of the Supervisory Council, the highest official of all governors.

The two of them played chess as if no one was around, and didn't care about the arrival of Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao didn't disturb them and stood quietly aside.

What can he do? He has to ask for help in this matter and is at a disadvantage.

It's too normal to be looked down upon here.

Even being scolded, Mr. Zhao has already prepared in advance.

The Demon Suppression Army was wrong in this matter, and he couldn't ask the marshal to come forward, so he could only come to find Prime Minister Yuan Yueguang alone.

Song Gui, the president of the Supervisory Council, looked at Prime Minister Yuan opposite him and smiled while making a move.

"Prime Minister Yuan's move is really a good one. It really pushed me into a corner."

Yuan Yueguang stroked his white beard and smiled.

"Dean Song, that's not right. I just made the first move and took a little advantage."

Song Gui smiled slightly and continued to play chess silently.

"But it's not easy for Prime Minister Yuan to beat me."

He said, and the white piece fell on the chessboard.

Yuan Yueguang held the black piece and frowned slightly.

On the chessboard, the white pieces surrounded the black pieces, and the black pieces had an advantage in small-scale games with their tricks.

But looking at the big picture, the white pieces are still more powerful.

Old Master Zhao glanced at the chessboard and his heart moved slightly.

In fact, Yuan Yueguang, the prime minister of the current dynasty, is a pretty good person.

At least he can agree with the demon-suppressing army and the night watchman to carry out the storm plan, which has proved Yuan Yueguang's character.

The president of the Supervisory Council, Song Gui, who sat opposite him, was a complete lackey of the royal family.

The Supervisory Council had the duty of supervising all officials.

Although Song Gui was a first-rank official, he actually restrained Prime Minister Yuan in every way.

Mr. Zhao sighed in his heart, but still did not interrupt the two.

He understood that Prime Minister Yuan had already done what he could.

The two continued to play chess. As they played, Prime Minister Yuan looked at the rotten chessboard and suddenly sighed and shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't play anymore. It's boring."

The white-bearded old man started to cheat and stretched out his hand to push the chessboard in front of him.

The chessboard was directly overturned to the side.

Song Gui's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that you are the prime minister of the dynasty, and you even overturned the chessboard while playing chess.

You wait, I will publicize your incident.

Yuan Yueguang did not look at him at this time, but seemed to suddenly discover the arrival of Mr. Zhao, and said in surprise.

"Zhao Tianqiong, why are you here?"

Mr. Zhao was cursing in his heart, but pretended to be respectful on the surface.

"Prime Minister Yuan, I'm here to report to you about Lincheng."

"Lincheng?"

Yuan Yueguang frowned and thought, as if he hadn't remembered what happened in Lincheng.

Song Gui looked at this scene and sneered in his heart.

He didn't pretend anymore, and turned to look at Mr. Zhao and said.

"General Zhao, your demon-suppressing army is getting more and more powerful now."

"A small centurion can mobilize the power of thousands of troops to surround and control a city's security office."

"I remember that the royal family had previously decided that the three powers should not interfere with each other and should not intervene in each other's affairs, right?"

"Now, the centurion of the demon-suppressing army is really bold and presumptuous!"

Mr. Zhao stood aside, listening to Song Gui's scolding with his head down, without refutation.

The atmosphere was a little tense, and Yuan Yueguang waved his hand at this time and said with a smile.

"Sir Song, you don't have to do this. Tianqiong is a general of my ancient country after all. I can't let you scold him like this!"

He didn't seem to say anything, but he was actually muddying the waters..

Song Gui was a little angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but express his displeasure to Mr. Zhao.

...

Lincheng, in front of the huge headquarters building of the Public Security Bureau.

Governor Song walked out with a group of people. He held the governor's seal in his hand, which exuded a faint golden light and a strong aura.

Governor Song raised his eyes and looked at the young man at the front of the demon-suppressing army opposite.

The young man was too young, but at the age of only eighteen, he already had the iron blood and perseverance that a general should have.

He stood there, with a dark cloak dancing behind him, and the Moon Dark Spear had been put away.

But now, it was not the sharp edge of one person that was revealed.

But the strong momentum of the commander of an army.

Behind him, there were many centurions of the same level.

But hundreds of centurions stood behind him, with murderous eyes.

Even a thousand-man commander like Dong Conglin stood firmly behind Gu Ming, and his expression did not change even when he saw the governor.

Even Zhao Ruilong, the centurion who was the personal attendant of the general, stood firmly behind Gu Ming.

"Huh!"

Governor Song exhaled suddenly, and his face turned red little by little.

He looked at Gu Ming and others and cursed.

"You, do you know what you are doing?"

As he spoke, the governor's seal in his hand burst into a stronger golden light, and a strong aura swept over everyone.

The pressure on the shoulders of the demon-suppressing army increased sharply. They were resisting the imperial power!

Liu Ruyan felt the pressure on her shoulders and turned to look at Gu Ming.

Although she had roughly guessed Gu Ming's temperament and knew that he would not retreat easily.

But at this moment, Gu Ming took a step forward under the pressure brought by the governor's seal.

His calm eyes looked at Governor Song opposite.

"City Lord Liu betrayed his clan, I don't recognize him."

"Okay, okay, you really rebelled, right!"

Governor Song was so angry that he laughed.

It's not that no one resisted him in the past.

After all, he was a governor of the imperial court, and there would always be resistance when he inspected the place.

But, who of those who resisted him in the past was not a figure like the lord of a city?

How could there be such a young boy?

Governor Song raised the governor's seal in his hand and glanced at Gu Ming coldly.

"Governor's seal, I'll see how you can disobey!"

As he said, he threw the governor's seal in his hand.

The governor's seal swelled in the wind and turned into a big seal.

The big seal was aimed at Gu Ming and was about to be pressed down.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Even Dong Conglin and Zhao Ruilong behind Gu Ming found it difficult to move.

The governor's seal used by King Wu was too powerful.

At this moment.

Chen Peng, who was following Governor Song, moved.

He flashed and came silently to Gu Ming's side, looking at the opposite side with calm eyes.

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