MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 848 Debunking the King of Southern Border

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  Chapter 848 Debunking the Southern Border King

  Boom—

  In the night of southern Xinjiang, thunder suddenly sounded.

  The deafening thunder made the window lattice tremble.

  Elder Lou rested in the elder hall.

  She hasn't been back for a while, and she is very happy to be able to avoid the little annoying spirit.

   It's just that she is old, and her sleep is not as good as that of young people, so she was awakened by lightning all of a sudden.

  The thunder is too big, it will be bad if it strikes in.

  Elder Lou sighed, got up and closed the window.

  A flash of lightning illuminates the world as bright as day.

   When she turned her head, a gloomy figure stood at the door.

"ah!"

  She was almost scared to death!

  The figure walked towards her and smiled quietly: "Mother-in-law, long time no see."

  Elder Lou was shocked!

  Why is this little annoying spirit here again?

  Still silent, cheating on the corpse at night? !

  She pushed open the window that had just been closed, let Dao Lei hack her to death!

  Su Xuan handed her a box of snacks.

  Elder Lou resolutely refused: "I won't eat this!"

  Su Xuan smiled slightly: "I didn't buy it from outside, it was made by Cheng Su."

  Su Xiaoxiao’s snacks, Su Xuan gave Elder Lou a taste.

   Once you taste it, you will miss your life.

  Elder Lou gave a certain little annoying guy a hard look: "What do you want to do?"

   "I want to ask my mother-in-law to do me a little favor."

   "No help!"

   There is no such thing as a small annoying person. At the beginning, he only said that he would come to southern Xinjiang to play, but what happened?

   Lai stayed at her place and did not leave!

  She won't be fooled by the little annoying man again!

  Su Xuan still maintained an obedient smile: "This favor is also good for the Holy Maiden Hall."

  When mentioning the Temple of the Holy Maiden, Elder Lou gave him a suspicious look: "Did you do the disappearance of the Holy Maiden?"

  Su Xuan said innocently: "It has nothing to do with me."

  Elder Lou said coldly: "Can you guarantee that it has nothing to do with your party?"

  Su Xuan: "No guarantee."

  Elder Lou: "..."

  Elder Lou said impatiently: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go if you have to fart!"

  Su Xuan said his request.

  Elder Lou was so angry that he wanted to throw him out: "Why did I fall into your hands in the first place!"

  …

  After the lightning and thunder, the southern border capital ushered in a heavy rain.

  The common people had already fallen into a deep sleep, but a large group of imperial guards were wearing coir raincoats and galloping on horses under the heavy rain.

  The guards divided into several groups, went to different streets and alleys, and knocked on the door from house to house.

  The Holy Maiden Hall also received an imperial decree—the Holy Maiden disappeared. It was caused by the arsonist who injured the third prince in the palace a few days ago. The Nanjiang King ordered the Holy Maiden Hall to participate in the search.

  Naturally, the Temple of the Virgin itself will also be searched.

   Every corner of the Saintess Hall was searched, even the Saintess' bedroom and secret room were not spared.

  The Imperial Forest Army also went to the Four Great Aristocratic Families.

  Old Master Yin’s secret chambers were discovered, but he had no choice but to allow the Imperial Army to turn Yin’s house upside down.

The guard headed by    said: "Patriarch Yin, please call everyone in the house, including the servants."

  Old Master Yin ordered to go on.

   Not long after, more than a hundred members of Yin's family gathered in the big garden against the heavy rain.

  The guards headed by took out two portraits, compared to pointing to a servant girl: "You, come out!"

  The servant girl came out tremblingly.

  The guard lifts her face up with the hilt of his sword.

  The heavy rain kept washing her face, and there was no trace of disguise.

  The guards called a few servant girls and several thin and slender men, and checked them one by one.

  Yin Chongshan glanced at his father calmly.

  The women called out by the guards are all similar in shape to the saint, and the man called out is similar in shape to the real majesty.

  Catching the arsonist is false, but hunting down the saint and Her Majesty is true.

  The Cheng family was also raided, even the cellar was not spared.

  Su Xiaoxiao stood in front of Cheng Sang's bed, watching the guards rummaging through the room with a calm expression.

  Changliu Lane was searched after dawn, when the rainstorm had stopped.

   Wei Ting and his party were all called to the yard, except Wei Xiyue.

   She is a child, and the characteristics do not match.

   Wei Ting removed his disguise early, and Wei Liulang also took off his mask.

  But the king of Nanjiang is looking for the saint and Zongzheng Hui this time, not Wei Xu.

  The reason for not looking for Wei Xu is very simple.

  First, it is even more urgent to find Zongzhenghui.

  Secondly, the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty are still in the capital. If the news leaks out, wouldn’t the envoys find out that Wei Xu has been imprisoned by the king of Nanjiang?

   As for Zongzheng Hui, he is too easy to identify, there is no need to paint the face, just the body shape and skin color are enough.

  After the guards left, Wei Liulang asked with some concern: "Won't Dad be found out? Is Su Xuan reliable in his work? He wanted to kill Dad before—"

  When Su Xiaoxiao took Zongzheng Hui to find Patriarch Yin, Wei Ting went to Su Xuan, told him about Zongzheng Hui and the saint, and asked him to find a hiding place for them.

  Because in the future, the King of Southern Border will search the whole city.

   Wei Qing said: "Don't worry, as long as he agrees, he will be able to do it."

  Gui Ji walked out silently.

   Wei Qing stopped him: "Brother, where do you want to go?"

  Ghost Horror said seriously: "Go out for a walk! I've been bored at home all night!"

  He strode out of the yard.

  After closing the courtyard door, he swiped to the next door, and was about to draw out his long sword, when he saw three sticky little farts standing in the corridor, looking at him without blinking.

  Dahu is holding a small guqin.

   Erhu is carrying a small gong.

  Xiaohu has a little erhu hanging on his waist and a little suona in his hand.

  They wanted to play music for Master, but Master went to sleep.

  When the three little ones saw Ghost Horror, their eyes lit up!

  Ghost Horror's body shook, and he ran away!

  Unfortunately, it was too late, the three little ones had already caught him.

  Ling Yun casually stuffed two **** of cotton into his ears.

   Fight him?

   Let's do his three little villains first.

  …

  The search lasted for five full days. Not only the imperial guards were mobilized, but also the government offices and the private guards of the king of Nanjiang were also mobilized. They almost turned the king's capital upside down, but nothing was found.

   "Did the saint take him out of the capital?"

  Xie Jinnian took the clothes and came over: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

  Where does the king of Southern Xinjiang still feel in the mood of the early dynasty?

   As long as that person is not found, he will not be safe for a day.

   It's just that the dispatch of troops to Dazhou is imminent, and there may be information from the border.

  The king of Nanjiang changed into a dragon robe with a cold face.

  But for some reason, his heart was pounding, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

   When stepping out of Chengde Hall, he even accidentally fell.

  Thanks to Xie Jinnian's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he was supported in time.

   "Your Majesty, be careful." Xie Jin said in a young voice.

  The King of Nanjiang frowned, threw off Xie Jinnian's support, and walked to the Golden Luan Hall.

  He sat down on the high dragon chair, overlooking the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

  Xie Jinnian said in a loud voice: "If there is something to do, let's play, and if there is nothing to do, leave the court!"

   All the officials could see that His Majesty was in a bad mood today, and those who had something to play did not dare to play.

   Just when the king of Nanjiang was about to retreat, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the sky.

  Everyone was startled, their ears felt numb.

   Thunder in the daytime, this is an ominous sign in southern Xinjiang.

  Nanjiang King's right hand trembled unconsciously.

  He understood that he was sick again, and needed that person's blood again...

  Xie Jinnian caught a glimpse of his strangeness: "Your Majesty, do you want to retreat?"

  Nanjiang King nodded.

  Xie Jinnian said to the civil and military officials, "Back—"

   "Report—"

  A guard with a knife rushed into the Golden Luan Hall in a hurry, knelt on one knee and cupped his fists, saluting: "Your Majesty! See you, Holy Maiden!"

  All civil and military officials were shocked.

  The saint is back?

  Your Majesty searched all over the capital for a few days, but she showed up by herself?

   Civil and military officials want to see the saint.

  Nanjiang King's face was not at all happy.

  The saintess kidnapped that person, and she came back suddenly, which is definitely not a good thing!

  The king of Nanjiang made a quick decision: "Let her go to the imperial study and wait for me, and you will retire!"

   As he spoke, he stood up from the dragon chair immediately, as if he was afraid that his movements would not be fast enough.

  Everyone faintly felt that His Majesty's reaction was a bit strange, but they didn't take it to heart, and were about to kneel down and salute while holding the wat board in their hands.

  Suddenly, there was a noise outside.

   Immediately afterwards, a guard of the Royal Forest Army was hit with a palm and fell heavily into the Golden Luan Hall.

  The civil and military officials were shocked again, and they all looked out the door in unison.

  I saw the saint wearing a veil, holding a long whip, and stepped in with fierce eyes.

  Behind her, followed a man wearing a black cloak and a black hat, wrapping himself extremely tightly up and down.

   "Who is he? Why is he with the saint?"

   "Didn't you see that the saint was murdered?"

"what happened?"

   All the civil and military officials whispered, they really didn't understand what the situation was.

  The saint who had been missing for several days, why did she suddenly bring a man to kill the Golden Throne Hall?

  The king of Southern Border knew it well.

  The moment the other party appeared, his entire expression changed.

  Xie Jinnian said coldly: "Come on! The saint trespassed on the Golden Temple, take it down!"

  A large wave of guards rushed in and surrounded the saint and the man.

  Zongzheng Hui took off his hat, put down his cloak hat, and revealed his face as pale as paper.

   There was a gasping sound in the Golden Luan Hall!

   This man looks too much like His Majesty!

   The facial features are almost exactly the same!

   It's just that the complexion is too pale, the cheeks are too thin, and it doesn't look like a living person.

  But he has an innate aura that no one dares to despise.

  The king of Nanjiang stared at Zongzheng Hui with blazing eyes, and could not make a sound from his throat.

  Zong Zhenghui smiled faintly, his eyes were cold: "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, do you still like my throne?"

  【Come to Xiaoxiang Academy to see the update】

   Here comes the fat stamp.

   The last sentence at the end of the article is anti-theft, so please ignore it yourself.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)