Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 205 Zhao Cuo: Zhi Zhi, Call Daddy (Two in One)

"Champion Zhao decided to take the risk of going to Yan to invite King Ning back?"

In a tent in the camp set up in the wild, Zhao Cuo was discussing with Jiming what to do next, and Chu Guoshi, who was hidden in the fog again, listened quietly.

"It's the only way things have come to this point."

Zhao Cuo shook his head lightly and said.

"My primary goal of going to Yan Kingdom is naturally to welcome King Ning back. In addition, I also go deep into the enemy's belly to spy on news. In any case, the result will not be worse."

"What is the constitution of the World Heroes Conference that King Yan wants to hold?"

Ji Ming didn't dissuade him anymore but considered the feasibility of action.

"Prince Ningguo said that King Yan wanted to recruit capable people and strangers from the Seven Kingdoms. Such a huge incident cannot be concealed from the court's eyes and ears. I have asked the secret guards of the Eastern Palace to investigate."

What he now knows is that the King of Yan has gathered the other six kings to the Kingdom of Yan. If there is no accident, he will immediately recruit troops in the name of the World Heroes Conference, and the secret guard of the East Palace will send the news back soon.

"The decree-delivering team is going to continue to Ningguo now?"

Jiming said hesitantly.

"That's how you can hide your eyes."

Zhao Cuo nodded lightly.

"Master Ji is on his way normally at the current speed, but don't enter the territory of Ning country again. After stationing in the border town, send a small team to Ning King's capital to pass the decree."

"The officer understands."

Jiming said with another sigh.

"Whether this time is successful or not, there will be a battle between the imperial court and the seven vassal kings. In fact, in the final analysis, we are all our own people."

"It's fine to say this in front of me. Mr. Ji can't go to the court to say it, but no one can protect you."

Zhao Cuo knew that the war between the court and the Seven Kings was a meaningless internal friction, but he would not recognize what Jiming said, because...

'What these people want to grab is the things of me and the empress dowager. '

He whispered in his heart.

If the king of Yan is really allowed to sit in the world, the empress will not be in danger of her life as the fire lifter, but can Zheng Guogong's mansion continue to exist?

Different from the ordinary officials above the court, he has a fundamental conflict of interest with the seven feudal lords, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, it's just a matter of life and death.

"The lower official made a slip of the tongue."

Hearing his warning, Ji Ming quickly lowered his head.

"It's okay, Mr. Ji, go to rest, and the imperial envoy team will be handed over to you later."

Zhao Cuo smiled and waved gently.

"Subordinates retire."

After he left, Chu Biezhi, who had been silent all this time, dispersed the white mist from his body and looked at Zhao Cuo calmly.

"You are really working hard for the Queen Mother."

She could naturally see that Mr. Zhao was worried at this time.

"My Zhao family and my mother share weal and woe. If I don't work hard now, should I wait for the Seven Kings to hit the capital before begging for mercy?"

Zhao Cuo smiled and turned his head and said to Xiao Biezhi with long hair reaching his waist.

"I thought it was because that woman promised to give you Princess Ning that you were trying so hard to get back King Ning. I was wrong about you."

Master Chu looked at him with clear eyes.

"cough!"

Grandpa Zhao suddenly choked.

"It turns out that I didn't misunderstand your humble work."

Chu Biezhi remained expressionless.

"My lord, think too much. The son of Princess Ning is about the same age as me. How could I covet her?"

Zhao Cuo shook his head without hesitation and said.

"Isn't that more to your liking?"

Zhizhi tilted her head very cutely.

"Prejudice in the human heart is a mountain."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong, who thinks he is pure and innocent, cannot accept this kind of slander.

"I really know how to say it."

The national teacher, who was trying to pretend to be indifferent, smiled.

"What is Chu Guoshi's intention to insult my innocence over and over again?"

Zhao mistakenly saw a smile on her face, so he pretended to be annoyed and raised his face, raised his hand and patted her small head.

Chu Guoshi, who still had a gentle smile on his face last second, froze, cast a piercing cold gaze at him, and calmly flattened his thin pink lips without opening his mouth.

Grandpa Zhao pretended not to notice anything unusual, and continued to accuse Xiao Guoshi of forcibly smearing his reputation with righteous indignation. Chu Biezhi, who was sullen, could only purse his lower lip when he saw him pretending.

'If you don't reprimand me, I'm going to kick my nose in the face, okay? '

Zhao Cuo noticed that she also had a warm face as if nothing had happened just now, and then thought of what she said on the flying boat, how could he not understand that Xiao Biezhi still remembered his friendship in Guangping Mansion in his heart.

"Master Guo Shi took me to King Ning today, it was really hard work."

With a smile, Mr. Zhao Xiaogong took out an oil-paper bag and handed it to her.

"This is the flower cake I packed from Jingxi Fucheng just for you."

"Oh……"

The little master, whose indifferent attitude gradually softened, tilted his head sideways and raised his hand to take the paper bag.

"I heard that the almond cakes in Yan Guo Ping Jing are sweet and fragrant. Let's taste it together. The Master of the State Teacher will like it."

"It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

After Chu Biezhi said something, he disappeared from his eyes. Zhao mistakenly knew that she was just hiding and eating dessert, so he meditated in the tent all night on his own.

In the early morning of the next day, the secret guard of the East Palace, who was extremely efficient in handling affairs, came to the camp. This time, besides the people who came to deliver the news, there was also a middle-aged man in a black robe.

Zhao Cuo couldn't wait to invite them to the tent to hear the good news.

"Report to the imperial envoy! I have already found out the news about King Yan's convening of the World Heroes Conference. He has already released news in the Seven Kingdoms that he will see you in Pingjing in ten days."

"Have you arranged for me to go to Pingjing?"

Zhao Cuo asked with a sigh of relief.

"The identities have been prepared for you and that adult according to the requirements of the imperial envoy."

The secret guard of the Eastern Palace took out an exquisite silk book from his cuff.

"Lin Guo, the patriarch of the Lin family of the martial arts family of the Yan Kingdom."

"anything else?"

Master Chu appeared wrapped in white mist.Pingjing, the capital of the King of Yan, must be guarded by fire-raisers, and Xiao Biezhi hides in the dark and is easy to be detected, so he also needs an available identity.

"See Master National Teacher."

This is the secret guard of the East Palace named Su Ping. After saluting, he suddenly wanted to speak but stopped showing embarrassment.

"The only one I can activate immediately in a hurry is the Lin family..."

"It's okay."

Chu Guoshi disguised his voice as a thick and deep middle-aged female voice.

"It doesn't matter if you are a wife or concubine, I don't care about it, you just say it and I won't blame you."

"Thank you, my lord."

Secretary Su heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head to look at the silk book in his hand again.

"Lin Miaofeng, the eldest daughter of the head of the Lin family, Lin Guo, is in her twenties."

Zhao Cuo's face gradually became weird, and he tried his best not to show any strangeness, waiting for the master of the state to speak.

"...Can I change it?"

After a long silence, Chu Biezhi said that she regretted her informal remarks just now, which seemed a little unacceptable.

"The only identities that can be used are Lin Guo and Lin Miaofeng for the time being, because I'm afraid you won't be able to bring your entourage into the venue where King Yan is holding a meeting, so the Master of the State Teacher must use an official identity."

The secret guard of the Eastern Palace said cautiously.

"I see."

The little master was quiet for a while and then responded in an understatement tone.

"The detailed identity information of the father and daughter should be brought?"

Zhao Cuo resisted to let the corners of his mouth rise.

"It's natural."

Secret guard Su Ping took out two thick envelopes and handed them to him.

"The two adults must familiarize themselves with their identities as soon as possible. By then, Yan Guoping will be under martial law, and no mistakes can be made."

"We will get in touch on the way to Yan Country."

Zhao Cuo said without changing his face, he suddenly became very interested in this operation, and he was already looking forward to setting off as soon as possible.

"Let me introduce you to the imperial envoy."

Su Miwei turned sideways to let their attention focus on the man in black behind him.

"This enshrinement of our Eastern Palace Secret Guard in the southwest region, a strong man in the seventh realm of martial arts, should be able to help along the way."

"The Imperial Envoy calls me Pang Er."

A deep voice came from under the black robe.

"I relied on Mr. Pang along the way."

Zhao Cuo hurriedly cupped his hands and said politely, in fact, it is not suitable for those who hold fire more often, and the seventh realm that does not belong to the taboo combat power is useful at any time.

It seems that as long as the seventh realm is one step further, it is the existence of the holy realm that surpasses everything, but this imperceptible foot stopped countless people to death. In the past 400 years, the Zhao family has produced only two people who have stepped into the supreme realm of martial arts.

It's a pity that even such a lofty and great creature can't stop time.

"there's one more thing."

Secret guard Su Ping took out a brocade box that looked old.

"This is an object sent by the empress dowager from the capital. It was passed down orally that it was sorted out from the late emperor's study. It contains some information about Princess Ning."

"Ok?"

Zhao Cuo was taken aback for a moment, why did Concubine Ning get involved with the late Emperor again?Could it be some exciting family ethics drama?
"I seem to have heard Zhang Yintang say that King Ning's marriage was arranged by the late emperor..."

The first time he heard about Princess Ning, he went to enjoy music with his colleagues from the Execution Department a few days ago, and those two guys told him that Prince Ning's first wife is the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Going to Yan State is an urgent matter of the imperial envoy of Zhao. Please write the secret document in hand, and the humble officer will send someone back to Beijing to report to the empress."

Su Miwei interrupted his train of thought.

"Already prepared."

Zhao mistakenly took out a small locked box and handed it to Su Ping.

After he left Beijing, he sent back an invitation letter every two days. The content he wrote was like a tiresome love letter to outsiders, but this time the letter was about important matters.

"I'm on a lowly job. The trip to Yan Country is scheduled for tomorrow. At that time, other secret guards of the Eastern Palace will come to deal with this matter."

"Thanks for your hard work."

After Zhao sent the secret guard Su Ping away by mistake, he called Jiming to take Pang Er, who was in the seventh realm of martial arts, to resettle him. He turned to look at the great master of Chu who had not spoken.

"Master National Teacher, you should familiarize yourself with the information of Lin Guo and Lin Miaofeng first."

Zhao Cuo handed the envelope in his hand to the silent Xiao Biezhi with a serious face.

"I want to take a look at this thing my mother sent me."

After his words fell, a white, tender and slender hand stretched out from the white mist, and took it silently.

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong did not get carried away, and opened the box in his hand with a normal expression, and there was a piece of letter paper in it.

Zhao Cuo picked up the paper carefully, and the yellowed rice paper was spread out to show delicate handwriting, which made his eyes narrow.

"This is written by Princess Ning..."

There is only one sentence on this letter.

【I will marry King Ning according to A Lang's words】

The signature on the letter is the word "salt".

"A lot of information!"

Grandpa Zhao's pupils trembled.

The one who wrote this sentence was obviously Princess Ning!But she called the first emperor A Lang, isn't that what lover means?

Concubine Ning followed the late emperor's wishes and married King Ning, but she is actually the late emperor's woman, the noble circle is really messed up...

Could it be that the first emperor was hiding some ulterior and strange hobbies?

"Concubine Ning is a pawn that the late emperor placed next to King Ning?"

Of course, what Zhao wrongly thought was a more reliable guess.

"Fly camp dog dog."

The little national teacher beside him suddenly said calmly.

"Does Master Guo think that Princess Ning may be used by us?"

Zhao Cuo asked with a smile.

"My brother is gone, can Princess Ning still listen to the Queen Mother? They are not good sisters who have been together for many years."

"makes sense."

The young man also felt that it was unlikely that Princess Ning would turn to the court now.

"I'll ask Prince Ningguo."

After saying a word, he turned around and left the tent, found the crown prince in the camp, and kindly asked about his mother and concubine.

As a result, useful news was obtained smoothly, such as Chu Zhi was not the son of Princess Ning, and the princess had no biological son.

The most important thing is that King Ning listened to the words of the wife of Huoshui very much, but he still chose to follow King Yan. From this, it can be seen that the princess is most likely going to fight against the court.

"Master National Teacher, how familiar are you with the identity we will use this time?"

After Zhao returned to the tent by mistake, the little national teacher who had come out of the white mist was sitting in front of the table, with many pages of information about the Lin family's father and daughter taken out of the envelope in front of him.

"I have memorized them all."

Chu Biezhi raised his small head and looked at the approaching boy with indifferent eyes.

"Thank you."

Zhao Cuo thanked her softly, then sat down beside her with a smile, and picked up the two portraits on the table.

The first one is a burly middle-aged man, his body shape is very different from his, but luckily he can use magic to disguise himself.

The other picture shows a young woman with a tall and straight figure, she really deserves to be the daughter of a martial arts family, her plump and plump figure like a gourd is very much like a great master.

"Master Guoshi, you can just change back to your grown-up appearance."

Zhao Cuo said in surprise.

"I know."

Chubiezhi's voice seemed a bit forced.

"Um……"

Although Zhao Xiaogong also felt that she had been wronged by this, but the matter had come to this point and he had no choice but to do so.

"Let's settle the matter of disguise first today. It will take several days of horsepower to go to Yan Country. We can still get along on the way."

So it took them a day to determine the image after the change of clothes and appearance.

In the morning of the next day, Grandpa Zhao and Master Chu boarded the carriage to the country of Yan.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Cuo thought about how to make Xiao Biezhi sweetly and naturally call him "Daddy".

(End of this chapter)