Time is slow

   Chapter 517

  Qiao Zhao took two steps back to widen the distance between the two, and said with a smile: "There is no Seven Days Broken Heart Powder, so there is no antidote."

  Jiang Yuanchao felt his heart skip a beat, and looked at Qiao Zhao: "You didn't give me lethal poison?"

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Don't you believe it, Mr. Jiang?"

   "I believe it myself." Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed with light, and finally turned into a calm deep pool, and said meaningfully, "There will be a future."

   After he finished speaking, he looked at Shao Mingyuan, who was standing beside Qiao Zhao: "Master Hou must take good care of Miss Li."

   "Don't worry about Lao Jiang-sama."

  Jiang Yuanchao chuckled lightly and walked away with his people.

"It's finally gone. With them here, it's inconvenient to say anything." Chenguang, who was still wrapped in bandages, smiled and hooked Ye Luo's shoulder, "Ye Luo, tell me, when did you have a brother named Ye Feng? already?"

   "Speak up." Shao Mingyuan glanced at Chenguang and walked to Yushi Xing with a very polite attitude: "Master Xing, I will take you to meet someone."

   The person Shao Mingyuan brought Xing Yushi to meet was Ye Feng, the personal guard who had boarded the ship with Ye Luo two days ago.

  Yushi Xing looked puzzled at the sleeping guard.

   "Lord Xing, take a closer look." Shao Mingyuan reminded.

  Yushi Xing carefully looked at the guard, suddenly frowned, and stepped forward to lift the guard's hair that fell to his forehead.

   The guard's ears were full and thick, and the earlobes were large and thick. Yushi Xing shook his hand and turned over his left ear to look back, and saw a small fleshy thorn.

  Yushi Xing stepped back again and again, his face full of horror, and suddenly looked at Shao Mingyuan.

   Shao Mingyuan smiled calmly at Censor Xing.

   "Is he Xing Wuyang?" Xing Yushi pointed at the sleeping guard on the bed.

   Standing in the corner, Chenguang held his forehead and muttered, "Xing Wuyang? I really can't tell, such a famous general looks so low-key."

   "Master Hou, is he really Xing Wuyang?" Xing Yushi couldn't help but ask again.

  Shao Mingyuan nodded: "Master Xing did not admit his mistake, he is the anti-Japanese general Xing Wuyang who was proclaimed by the sage today."

   "This beast!" Xing Yushi picked up the tea gu on the table and smashed it towards Xing Wuyang's face.

   Shao Mingyuan stretched out his hand to catch the tea Gu lightly, with a calm smile on the now-quiet Jiang face: "Master Xing, don't worry, Xing Wuyang is now in our hands, and it will be a matter of time before he receives the punishment he deserves."

  Yushi Xing stared at Xing Wuyang in disguise, his lips trembling violently, and finally sighed: "The people of Fudong have been harmed by this beast!"

   Shao Mingyuan surrendered to Censor Xing: "So after returning to Beijing, I will ask Lord Xing."

   He directly kidnapped Xing Wuyang and brought it back to the capital, which belonged to beheaded first and then played. No matter how much crime Xing Wuyang committed, he could not avoid the punishment of the emperor.

   Yet he had to.

  Xing Wuyang has been covering the sky with one hand in Fudong for many years, and the foundation is too deep. Even if they have conclusive evidence that Xing Wuyang colluded with Japanese pirates to cause civil unrest and mutiny, the handling of Xing Wuyang will still be a headache for the emperor.

  The emperor is far away, if the emperor ordered to take Xing Wuyang's military power and return to Beijing to plead guilty, it is likely to force Xing Wuyang to rebel directly.

At that time, don't explain that Emperor Kang is notoriously unwilling to cause trouble, any emperor would be afraid of it. In this way, the disposal of Xing Wuyang will be delayed for some time, and the fire of the Qiao family will not be able to be timely. Overturned.

   He knew that Zhaozhao's trip to the south was inevitable, so how could he bear to let her down. Only by beheading Xing Wuyang back to the capital, can we avoid the emperor's concerns and take care of this general who is in trouble.

  Xing Censor Guanhai has been ups and downs for many years. Although he has always been a small seventh-grade supervisory censor because he can't rub the sand in his eyes, he is well aware of these twists and turns.

It was also his wish to be able to see Xing Wuyang's ruined reputation and punishment, so he returned a salute to Shao Mingyuan and said sternly: "Xing Wuyang embezzled army salaries and colluded with Japanese pirates, which made the people's lives miserable, and provoked civil uprisings and mutinies. Only with help can this official get out of trouble. Xing Wuyang is worried that this official will expose his various evil deeds to the sage, and he will rebel directly. This official has to ask the champion Hou to take him down directly and go to Beijing to plead guilty."

  Xing Yushi finished speaking, and smiled lightly at Shao Mingyuan: "Master Hou, what do you think the lower official said?"

   As a censor, he has the right to make a decision in the event of a major emergency. He said this and immediately cleared Shao Mingyuan, which is very good.

   Shao Mingyuan nodded and smiled: "Thank you, Lord Xing."

Xing Yushi shook his head: "It should be Xie Houye, the lower official. Xing Wuyang has become Fudong's biggest disaster. If it wasn't for Houye, who wanted to bring him to justice, I don't know when it would be done, Xiaguan. I can't wait for that day."

   The two smiled at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

  Yushi Xing was still a little weak, and it didn't take long for him to feel tired, so he went back to take a nap.

   Chenguang held back his doubts, and as soon as Xing Yushi left, he immediately poured it out like a bean in a bamboo tube.

   "General, it turns out that you went back then to kidnap Xing Wuyang. Hey, isn't the Fuxing City in chaos now?"

"It won't be chaotic for the time being. The mutiny happened not long ago. No matter how anxious the people of Xing Wuyang are, they dare not spread the news about Xing Wuyang's disappearance. On the day they left the city, many people saw Xing Wuyang was injured by the cold arrow with their own eyes, and it is normal for him to close the door to recover for a period of time." Shao Mingyuan explained.

   Chenguang scratched his head: "So, General, didn't you help him?"

  Qiao Zhao interfaced: "It's a good thing that there is no chaos now. If it is because we robbed Xing Wuyang and caused the chaos in Fudong, it would be difficult to explain it when we returned to Beijing. Besides, the people in Fudong will suffer as well."

   Chenguang immediately understood what Qiao Zhao said, and looked at Shao Mingyuan with admiration on his face: "Master General is really wise and martial, I thought that you just used the cold arrow to escape at that time, so it has this purpose."

   Shao Mingyuan's face was slightly hot, he quickly glanced at Qiao Zhao, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

   Being praised by his subordinates in front of Zhao Zhao is quite happy.

   Although Shao Mingyuan thought so in his heart, he said solemnly: "Why are there so many words, your injury is not neat, and you should rest early."

   "There is one last question for the humble post. Didn't Ye Luo leave with Young Master Chi and the others? How did he come back?"

   "Go and ask Ye Luo yourself." Shao Mingyuan said lightly because he thought that the little guard had disturbed his alone time with Qiao Zhao.

   Chenguang pouted quietly and walked out.

  The room was quiet, Qiao Zhao smiled at Shao Mingyuan: "Fortunately, every step was correct."

   Probably the only accident was Jiang Yuanchao.

  Shao Mingyuan and Qiao Zhao obviously thought about something, and frowned: "Zhao Zhao, I always feel that Jiang Yuanchao's purpose of this trip is not simple."

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