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Therefore, without much hesitation, Min Jingzong accepted Qi Dalang's arrangement.

Although sometimes, he felt that five hundred taels of silver was not worth the money spent.

The solution has been around me for so many years, but why have I never thought of it?

The more he thinks like this, the more he admires Qi Dalang!

He is cold, powerful, and seemingly born to be the kind of person who can control destiny.

Whether it's someone else's or your own.

He also wants to be such a person.

If Dalang can save him this time, he is willing to follow him for the rest of his life...

Chen Zifu also thought that no one would stop him this time.

But this time it was Chen Zican who stood up again.

Chen Zican stopped him when he turned back to the back hall. His first words were: "Brother, he is outside now."

Chen Zifu immediately understood that the person his brother was talking about was Qi Yongkang - Qi Dalang.

Chen Zican's second sentence is: "The case of Min Jingzong defrauding him of fame and the case of falsely accusing Gao Xin were all his work."

Chen Zifu had already guessed this.

He believed that everything his brother said was true.

Then, Chen Zican said the third sentence: "If we miss this time, I'm afraid we will never have the chance to seize him again."

"Therefore, we must work together to continue interrogating Min Jingzong!"

Of course Chen Zifu knew that with Qi Yongkang's alertness, as long as he returned to Huaiqing Mansion, he would definitely find a way to clean himself out of this incident.

He won't let anyone grab his tail again.

It is not difficult to do this. In Northern Henan, he has no shortage of connections, let alone means!

Next, what he and his brother will face will be his endless and unscrupulous revenge...

Chen Zifu nodded slowly: "Okay! Let's continue the trial of Min Jingzong!"

"It's just that I think at this moment, Qi Yongkang is already preparing to escape Xiuwu County..."

"Maybe it's too late. We don't have enough time to pry open Min Jingzong's mouth!"

Having said this, Chen Zifu felt a little regretful.

As a Xiuwu Zhengtang, he was working as an official alone and had no worries. He believed that his abilities were not low, so he was not necessarily afraid of Qi Yongkang's revenge.

However, he had always hoped that one day he could personally send this criminal to prison.

Chen Zican seemed a little confused.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Give me a cup of tea and I'll go meet Min Jingzong!"

"You let people hang out the sign that the trial of Min Jingzong's case will continue to attract him..."

"If that doesn't work, I can still think of a way to hold him back for a while..."

Chen Zican smiled bitterly: "At most, this is all we can do!"

"Leopard!" he tried shouting.

This time, Robin Saint's Mr. Shadow did not malfunction, although it appeared where he least should have appeared.

When Liu Erjiang continued to interrogate Min Jingzong, a sign was hung at the gate of the government office, and the crowd on the street that was about to disperse became excited again.

At some point, Qi Yongkang had changed into a coachman's clothes, clasping his hands and hunching his neck to blend in with the crowd.

Listening to people's gossip, he didn't even glance at the billboard, lowered his head and squeezed out of the crowd.

We walked all the way through the streets and alleys, without stopping, and took a detour towards the south gate of the county seat.

He did not go home because he was afraid that the government officials were already on their way there.

He didn't trust Min Jingzong, or even anyone, including his father.

After Min Jingzong collapsed, he had realized that the situation was not good.

He didn't expect that his opponent was actually a young boy.

He didn't expect that this young boy would be so difficult to deal with. He was calmer, more sophisticated, and more cunning than all the opponents he had encountered before...

What a litigator pays attention to is knowing yourself and your enemy, and making sure you have the best strategy.

But this time, he didn't even know who his opponent was, so he was defeated unjustly!

Although the other party should not have any evidence in his hands, his instinct still told him that danger was approaching and he must leave immediately.

He changed clothes with the coachman who was following him and asked him to go back to driving immediately.

And I will be waiting outside the east gate.

With a fast horse and a light carriage, it only takes an hour for him to return to Huaiqing Mansion.

At that time, he will be safe, and those who are not safe will be his opponents.

There, no one can do anything to him.

Here, it seems like the deepest hell, where the sun will never be seen.

Min Jingzong was very cold and his teeth were chattering, but his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

He held the broken tibia, where a bowl-sized bump had swollen and was black and shiny.

The sharp bone stubble was constantly cutting his muscles and nerves.

Let this sharp pain travel along his calves, thighs, lower abdomen, and straight to his heart. Every moment, it felt like it was gouging out his heart.

He suddenly thought, gouging out your heart, this is what it feels like...

Could this be retribution?

He is getting colder and colder.

He wanted to drink a glass of hot water, the scalding kind.

I heard that there is a kind of ghost in hell with a big mouth but only a throat as big as a needle. In front of them are piles of fragrant tea, fine wine, sea and land delicacies, but they can't eat them.

However, he was freezing to death.

Don’t expect fine wine and delicious food, just a glass of hot water.

Even if he could only hold this bit of warmth in his mouth, he was satisfied...

On the cold and damp ground in the prison, a faint shadow walked in front of him and began to shrink.

"You can't do this, come on, have a drink of water..."

Min Jingzong raised his head tremblingly, as if his neck was frozen and crackling.

It's Chen Zican.

That damn Chen Zican.

He was holding a teapot in one hand and a quilt on his other arm.

Chen Zican first put the quilt on him, then squatted down, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to his mouth.

The misty white mist filled his eyes, and he felt the warmth just a few inches away.

Chen Zican fed him a cup of hot tea, poured another cup, and placed it in his stiff hand.

He shook his head: "This won't work!"

"In the afternoon, I'll ask Doctor Wang to come and help you reattach your legs. This way, it won't affect your walking in the future."

After drinking that cup of hot tea, Min Jingzong felt that he no longer hated him.

This sentence seemed to arouse the resentment in his heart. He smiled miserably and said: "What are you doing after taking it?"

"How about walking to the execution ground?"

Chen Zican squatted in front of him and looked directly into his eyes.

"I know that you were only instigated by others to do these wrong things. I also know who is the person who instigated you behind the scenes."

"It's him you should hate!"

Min Jingzong's lips trembled, and he said after a while: "No."

"Now, I don't even hate you, why should I hate him?"

"I thought it would be hard for you not to hate me!" Chen Zican sighed.

"No one wants to have an enemy like Qi Dalang, so I must go all out..."

Indeed, if Min Jingzong wants to be a filial son, then he should be his filial son.

If you want to be a Gongsheng student, then be his Gongsheng student. Chen Zican doesn't care.

Although, in the real world, he followed his master to eat liars, and they had never deceived ordinary people.

But the biggest lesson this experience taught Chen Zican is: some liars are very powerful, so powerful that even the master cannot offend them, let alone himself.

Therefore, in this illusion of Taixu Liuli, he asked himself that he had enough means to eat and have fun and be a salted fish.

There's no need to cause trouble again.