Dressed as Tang Bohu

"...Young Master Tang and Heisha went back to the city on the black-hoofed horses in the mansion, arrested the accomplices who were present that day, and ordered Eleven to leave the aftermath. The thieves brought them back to the palace, how does the prince plan to deal with them?"

In the dark study room of the palace, Eleventh lowered his head, waiting for instructions from Zhu Chenhao who was half lying behind the table.

Zhu Chenhao waved his hand and said: "Kill it. Compared to this, Tang Ziwei rides with Heisha together? Why don't you stop, why don't you follow?!"

"Stop it?" Eleven was taken aback, opened his mouth, and said, "Didn't the lord ask me to assist Mr. Tang..."

Zhu Chenhao slapped the table with his palm, making a loud "bang!", and the inkstone and plate trembled.

Eleven inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wang Ye's grinning expression involving the wound, was startled, and knelt down and said, "Eleven is negligent in duty, please punish Wang Ye!"

"Hmph, knowing that you have neglected your duty, what are you still doing here?" Zhu Chenhao said dissatisfied.

"My lord!" Eleven's lips were trembling, thinking that he was adopted by the prince's mansion since he was a child, and he has been with the prince for more than ten years. Could it be that today is the last... Just thinking about it, tears welled up in Eleven's eyes .

Shi Qi, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't see it anymore, covered his face with one hand, and flew forward to lift him out.

"Seventeen?"

"What were you thinking just now? Hurry up and find Mr. Tang! Bring Mr. Tang back and make up for your mistakes." Shi Qi had a look of hatred.

Only then did Eleven understand, and looked at him gratefully, saluted far away in the study, and quickly got up and rushed to the outside.

At this time, Tang Ziwei and Heisha were standing in front of Ji Sheng's house, and he was quite surprised to hear the old servant of Ji's family say "Please wait a moment, I will ask you, young master" while coughing and closing the door Go in and pass it on.

After a while, Ji Sheng, who was dressed in blue silk satin, poked his head out from the door, looked at the two of them suspiciously, and then walked out the door with a lantern in his hand, and said to Tang Ziwei, "this one Young master, I don't know what to do next?"

"Ji Sheng?" Tang Ziwei looked at the person in front of him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he saluted, "I am the newly appointed magistrate of Nanchang Prefecture, Tang Yin."

"It turned out to be the county magistrate, disrespectful, disrespectful."

"Don't be too polite." Tang Ziwei raised his hand to stop him, and said softly:

"Ji Juren lost his mother in his early years, and was brought up by his father until he was a weak crown. His father went with his mother and lived with an old servant. However, he was talented and intelligent. Before he reached his thirties, he was successful in the imperial examination. I went to Beijing to take the exam, but I don’t know why I gave up the exam... but I became a military advisor for bandits?"

Ji Sheng's complexion gradually darkened following Tang Ziwei's words, "Don't slander me, my lord!"

"Whether it is slander or not, you naturally know it in your heart. Besides, I saw your face with my own eyes that day." Tang Ziwei said.

"I have been traveling abroad before today. How could my lord see me? Maybe I was wrong. If my lord doesn't have conclusive evidence, my lord also has a reputation for raising talents. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with."

Ji Sheng spoke loudly, Tang Ziwei blinked, and suddenly said: "You are right, but the old servant just now..."

"It's not as bad as a family, don't go too far! Old Uncle Ji taught me benevolence, morality, and kindness since childhood. Neither he nor I have an affair with bandits!"

"Don't worry, I didn't implicate him. It's just that he seems to be in poor health and he's getting old. It's better to find someone else to manage the family affairs." Tang Zi smiled timidly, and leaned into his ear and whispered : "Actually, you're not angry, and you don't care about Old Uncle Ji that much, do you?"

"It's almost time for the curfew. Instead of wasting time with me, you two should go back earlier." Ji Sheng was unmoved at all, and the emotions in his eyes were blurred by the light and shadow of the swaying lantern.

"That's right," Tang Ziwei stood up straight, and said, "Then I will take my leave today."

"Go slowly." Ji Sheng stood where he was, watching Tang Ziwei and Heisha walking away while leading the horse, then turned and entered the door.

Without hesitation, Tang Ziwei walked to a place where Ji Sheng's house could not be seen, tied up the horse, and exchanged glances with Heisha, and the two quietly walked back to the vicinity of Ji Sheng's house, and kept him under surveillance.

"Do you think he will run?" Heisha squatted on the low wall, lowered his head and asked Tang Ziwei who was leaning below.

Tang Ziwei shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then let's ask someone else to guard it? Send someone to surround the house airtight, and we won't let him escape no matter what."

"If we can transfer people now, we don't have to wait here." Tang Ziwei clasped the gap between the bricks and stones on the wall with one hand, bowed his head and said: "It's just one night to run or not to run, and the government will be imprisoned tomorrow. The bandit brought here to identify him, and he can be arrested and brought to justice on the spot.”

"That's right." Heisha shook his head, and the buzzing of a mosquito next to his ear disturbed people so much that when he noticed the unusual wind sound, Eleven had already turned over from the other side of the wall , fell in front of Tang Ziwei.

"I've met Mr. Tang!" Eleven was halfway through saluting, and then suddenly dodged to the side.

With a soft "plop", Heisha landed on the stone slab he was standing on just now, stretched out his hands to pick his ears, and said, "You came just in time, go up quickly. Help monitor Ji Sheng's house, don't let him I ran away. Tang Ziwei and I are going to go back to sleep and come back to replace you tomorrow morning."

"?" Eleven stood still, looking blankly at Tang Ziwei.

Tang Ziwei smiled reservedly: "What Heisha said is exactly what I want to say."

Tang Zi feared that it was rare to agree with him, so Heisha lifted his spirits, and pushed Shi Yi more and more smugly: "What are you doing stupidly, go up quickly."

With this push, Eleven went up to the wall, looked down and saw that the two were about to leave, and was a little dazed, "Wait! I was ordered by the prince to find Mr. Tang and bring him back to the palace. "

"He ordered you to take me back?"

"No, no, the lord only ordered me to help. Eleven made his own decision to invite the young master to the palace. The lord has been losing his temper since he broke up with Mr. Tang in the morning."

Eleven, on the other hand, stared at the tail seriously, looking in the direction of the Ji family, and said: "I know that the prince wants to reconcile with Young Master Tang, but he cunningly followed the young master's order and returned to his life without doing his best. It is really dereliction of duty. But The lord gave me a chance to make up for my mistakes, so I thought, at least let the lord and the lord meet again."

"I don't know why the young master is angry, but the prince values ​​you very much and has no intention of harming you!"

"I see." Tang Ziwei put his hands into his sleeves, "You monitor Ji Sheng here for me, I will go to the palace now, and I will pay you back, how about it?"

"Thank you son!" Eleven stood up from the low wall, watching Tang Ziwei and Heisha leave.

The night is getting darker, and the half moon that has just climbed over the treetops shows that the long night is far from over.