The Return of the Demon

"Ning Shangshu, I am the one appointed by His Majesty in silver... I will go on an expedition for the country in a short time. Are you sure this cup is going to be smashed?"

"If I get hurt and delay important events, can you bear it?"

Ning Chen said with a sneer.

He had threatened the queen with this matter, but even the queen did not dare to take this responsibility... Even if Ning Ziming had ten courages, he would not dare to smash this tea cup.

Ning Ziming's hands froze in mid-air.

Ning Chen is about to go on an expedition. If he gets injured and delays important events, he really can't afford it.

Bang!

Ning Ziming smashed the cup on the ground and broke it into pieces.

"Ning Shangshu, you are so greedy for power. What will happen to you if I take away your power? Will you be willing to become a commoner, or will you be unable to bear the blow and hang yourself? I am really curious."

Ning Chen said, his eyes moved and glanced at Chang's mother and son.

He said coldly: "That black king of hell didn't kill me... I will let you see the real king of hell."

Chang Ruyue, Ning Xing, and Ning Mao looked confused...as if they didn't know the Black King of Hell.

But Ning Gan's face turned pale and his eyes evaded.

Ning Chen saw his reaction completely.

But he didn't say much? Ning Gan would not admit it without evidence.

But the days were still long, and he had plenty of time to investigate.

"As an outsider, I won't disturb your family reunion."

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Rebellious son, rebellious son...rebellious bastard..."

A mad dog-like roar came from behind Ning Chen.

"Master, master..."

"Father..."

Immediately afterwards, the panicked screams of Chang's mother and son rang out.

Ning Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, isn't he too angry? Even though I'm old, I don't care about my body... I don't know if I'm mad to death?

He decided to go to the Supervision Department to find Gao Ziping and the others, and then go to the Jiaofang Department to celebrate.

His horse was in the Supervision Department and could only be driven on its legs.

When we arrived at Jiaofangsi, it was almost dark.

Gao Ziping was impatient to wait.

"If you don't come again, we will send people to Ning Mansion to look for you."

Ning Chen ignored Gao Ziping, but looked at Pan Yucheng in astonishment, "Are you going too?"

Pan Yucheng twitched the corner of his mouth, coughed, and said, "I have to keep an eye on you. I have business tomorrow, so I can't drink too much."

Good reason. This guy looked serious, but he turned out to be a sultry slut. Ning Chen complained in his heart.

"Let's go quickly. It's too late and we haven't picked any pretty girls yet."

Feng Qi was urging anxiously.

Chen Chong snorted, "You mean martial artist, as if you can pick out beautiful ones if you go early?"

"It's okay for those literati and sluts to say this to us. You fucking say the same thing... We can't give up on ourselves."

Gao Ziping pointed at Ning Chen and said with a smile: "Who said that our Supervision Department is all vulgar warriors?"

Everyone was startled and their eyes focused on Ning Chen.

Yes, Ning Chen is the reincarnation of the Poet Immortal.

A group of people stared at Ning Chen with burning eyes.

Ning Chen quietly covered his buttocks and said warily: "Hey... you are not so hungry, are you?"

Feng Qi rushed over and put his arms around Ning Chen's shoulders, "Ning Chen, this time it's up to you."

"Me? What are you looking at me for?"

"Of course, use your strengths."

Ning Chen looked at him with a look of horror on his face, "How do you know what I'm good at... What a pervert, did you peek at me taking a shower?"

Feng Qizheng punched him and scolded him with a smile: "Get out of here! I'm talking about your talent."

Then he cried to Ning Chen, "Ning Chen, you don't know that those acid scholars have always laughed at us as vulgar warriors."

"The girls from Jiaofangsi and Goulan don't like us either. They think we are too rude... They all like those literati who are as thin as chickens and their poems."

"When you go this time, you must give us a long face and let those sissy literati know that we are not vulgar warriors, but that we are actually both civil and military."

Ning Chen exclaimed, so that's what happened... He thought Feng Qizheng had any thoughts about him? It scared him to death.

Chen Chong chuckled and said, "Ning Chen, with your talent, you might be able to capture Miss Nanzhi directly."

Ning Chen looked curious, "Who is Miss Nanzhi?"

Everyone looked at him speechlessly.

Chen Chong said: "You little chicken, you really don't know anything...haven't you heard that there are twelve rooms in the Jiaofang Division, and all the rooms are filled with beautiful ladies?"

Ning Chen's lips twitched, don't you know it's embarrassing?

"Ning Chen, the girls in these twelve rooms are all talented and beautiful, and they only sell their skills but not their bodies... If you put any one of them anywhere else, they would be oiran-level existences... Among them, Miss Nanzhi is the most outstanding, and her flute is one of the best in the capital."

Ning Chen was startled, "Isn't it true that I'm just selling my art and not my body? I'm already playing the flute, but I'm still a master of it."

Everyone looked at him strangely.

"Ning Chen, what does playing the flute have to do with selling yourself?"

"Uh...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, haha!"

Grass... Influenced by modern culture, I am a bit sensitive to the word "blow flute".

At this moment, Gao Ziping coughed and glanced at Pan Yucheng.

What did the others seem to suddenly think of? Silence immediately.

Ning Chen didn't know why, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qizheng lowered his voice and said: "The boss has always had a soft spot for Miss Nanzhi. We forgot about this...Every time the boss goes there, he doesn't order the girl, just to see Miss Nanzhi."

Ning Chen looked stunned.

"The dignified Supervisor Jin Yi can't handle a brothel girl?"

"Miss Nanzhi is not an ordinary brothel girl. She has great talents and stunning appearance... Who among the dignitaries in the capital would not want to have her in their house? Although the boss earns a lot, but compared with the real rich people, , It’s still far behind... Moreover, brothel girls don’t want to see vulgar warriors like us.”

Chen Chong took over the conversation and whispered: "The boss is not good at words, so he can only watch from a distance every time."

Ning Chen glanced at Pan Yucheng and nodded slightly, "He does look like a goose!"

Feng Qizheng and Chen Chong couldn't help laughing, and quickly covered their mouths.

"I said, can't we wait until we get to the Jiaofang Secretary? Don't waste time, hurry up and leave."

Gao Ziping urged.

Ning Chen said: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

Ning Chen ran into the room and ran out again after a while, smiling: "Let's go!"

A group of people rode straight to Jiaofangsi.

The only person in Beijing who dares to wear official uniforms and visit brothels is the Supervision Department.

The courtiers participated in the music countless times, but it was of no use.

To ask means to investigate the case.

Emperor Xuan will not pursue too much... Only when the people in the Supervision Department are well fed and well entertained will they avoid corruption, and will they collude with courtiers so that they can serve him without any distractions.

On the way, Ning Chen quietly slipped a note to Pan Yucheng.

"Old Pan, I can only help you so far. The rest is up to you."

Lao Pan?

Pan Yucheng's mouth twitched, he quietly opened the note and took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up.

On the note was a poem titled "Gift to the South Branch".

...

What Ning Chen didn't know was that not long after he left Ning Mansion, Chang Ruyue also left Ning Mansion.

Chang Ruyue comes to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zuo Xiang waved his hand and motioned for the maid to go down, leaving only the father and daughter.

Prime Minister Zuo looked at his daughter, "You don't look good. Is Ning Ziming bullying you?"

Chang Ruyue shook her head and said, "It's Ning Chen."

"That bastard? What happened?"

Chang Ruyue's eyes were filled with panic as she said, "Father, he seems to have known that Gan'er put the black king of hell on his bed."

Prime Minister Zuo frowned slightly and was shocked!

Because this black devil involves a person...the poisonous man!

The Poison Man is good at poisoning and has dozens of lives on his hands. He is a wanted criminal by the court.

And the poisonous man is now used by him.

Once the poisonous man is found, he will inevitably be implicated.

Chang Ruyue continued: "Father, this bastard is now the Inspector General Yinyi. I'm really afraid that one day he will discover the true cause of his mother's death. When the time comes, I..."

Prime Minister Zuo snorted coldly and interrupted her: "Now you know you are afraid? Where did your original fierceness go?"

Chang Ruyue said in panic: "I didn't expect this bastard to become the Inspector General Yinyi?"

Zuo Xiang's eyes were sinister and he said calmly: "Why are you panicking? It's easier to crush a little Yin Yi to death than an ant."

"He should just suspect that Gan'er put the black dog on his bed. If there is evidence, Gan'er should be in the Supervision Department prison now."

"Okay, you can go back...I will handle this matter."