bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 213 Dingfa Pavilion

State Law Department, General Office.

Jiang Ningyun, who hadn't rested yet, had already received the announcement from His Highness, but he didn't immediately leave for the palace.

It was already night, and she was no longer wearing the formal dress robe and short armor she was wearing when she went up to the court, but she was still wearing a red short robe and white trousers, with her long ponytail tied behind her head, shaking with the running of the horse beneath her. with.

"Master Chief, the cadres and ministers are already waiting for you in the Dingfa Pavilion."

A subordinate rode his horse up to report, and Jiang Ningyun nodded. Accompanied by his subordinate, he stepped on the horse's crotch and accelerated forward.

Like the National Military Division, the National Law Division also has eight departments, "Qian, Kun, Zhen, Dui, Kan, Xun, Gen, and Li," which are under the jurisdiction of each department.

Among them, Duan Qingzhu, the lieutenant of the Ministry of Kun, is actually the sister of Jiang Ningyun, the chief commander, and a puppet controlled by Yinfei Jiang Keyin. Each ministry governs several prefectures in Simeng according to the region, with the exception of one.

The Xiu Department of the National Army Division does not engage in foreign wars, but takes protecting the safety of the emperor as its own responsibility.

As for the cadres of the Department of State Law, they are also not in charge of any one area of ​​jurisdiction, and this department is only in charge of one area.

Statutory Court.

The Dingfa Pavilion is a heavenly prison, and those who have committed serious crimes and have not been sentenced immediately can be easily entered into the Dingfa Pavilion, and the disaster can be stabilized under the joint supervision of the General Secretary's Office and the cadres.

The prisoners who were sent to the Dingfa Pavilion rarely heard that they would see the light of day again.

"Master Chief!"

In front of the cadres' general camp, officers and soldiers of the Judiciary had lined up to welcome Jiang Ningyun's arrival. She dismounted lightly without dragging her feet:

"Where's the prisoner, is he all right?"

A man waiting to come forward was the cadre and minister, he bowed his head and said: "Master Chief, the prisoner has no illnesses, but he has been silent recently, and his subordinates have ordered someone to take him to change clothes and take a bath, and now he is in the court order." Waiting for your lord."

The underground of the cadre headquarters is the famous Dingfa Pavilion.

It was the building of such a general camp directly above the Dingfa Pavilion that made the people of Siyang feel a little relieved about this prison where the murderer was imprisoned.

If this is not the case, even if this place already belongs to the periphery of Siyang, it will definitely make people panic, and there is no benefit.

Jiang Ningyun nodded, and came to the gate of Dingfa Pavilion behind the general camp. Behind the gate was the long steps leading to the underground.

The cadre Buwei behind her was about to step forward to lead the way, when Jiang Ningyun raised his hand to stop him:
"No, wait here."

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The sky prison does not seem to have the appearance of a sky prison.

The first few floors indeed had dim candlelight, tight guards, and an unbearably humid environment.

But all the way to the fifth floor, as if entering the suddenly enlightened Taoyuan Township, what appeared in front of Jiang Ningyun was a rather elegant large room.

Elegant incense, clean, wooden floor covered with bamboo mats.

If the people standing at Dafang's door were not guards but servants, and the sills separating the big room from the corridor of Dingfa Pavilion were also removed, this place would almost be an ordinary, wealthy family's study.

It's just that there is no wall that separates the eyes of outsiders.

An old man with white hair and white beard was sitting quietly at the low table in the middle of the big room. When he noticed Jiang Ningyun's arrival, he smiled kindly at her.

"Master Chief, long time no see."

Jiang Ningyun frowned slightly inadvertently, and soon recovered that expressionless face, stepped forward and nodded slightly, paused for a moment and then opened his mouth:

"Master Chief, His Highness has an order to summon the Third Secretary. If you are ready, you can enter the palace with me."

She paused, then added:
"You are still the main criminal of Dingfa Pavilion, and I will personally escort you along the way. I hope you will forgive me if I offend you."

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face remained unchanged:
"How could it be, the chief executive is dedicated to his duties, he is really a role model for the third department, and Wen has grown up with you for decades, I am really ashamed."

The two guards presented the shackles to Jiang Ningyun. She looked at the old man in front of her and leaned the shackles on his wrists.

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"boom!"

With a dull bang, the gigantic grizzly bear swayed and fell to the slush with its bloody body.

Tan Taiming looked around vigilantly, the soldiers under his command had already formed several battle formations, and at the same time surrounded and killed three or four monsters that he unsealed and released one by one.

But there are still many monsters resting in the valley.

It is impossible to go around, not to mention what accidents will happen if you continue to march, if these monsters suddenly wake up and attack the troops from the rear, it will cause much damage, even if they do not attack the troops, rush down Bailan Mountain and rush into the sky In Eagle City, that was also an unimaginable disaster.

If it can be dealt with now, it is better to deal with it first.

Thinking about this, Tan Taiming, with the magic seal on his hand, slammed in the direction of the two giant wolves in front of him, and the giant wolf suddenly recovered from petrification, threw off the snow on his body, and roared.

"Get ready, go!"

The soldiers under him adjusted their formation again, ready to surround and kill the two newly awakened beasts.

Suddenly, Tan Taiming seemed to have noticed something, frowned slightly, then rushed to the ground, raised his hand to stop the soldiers.

"Back off!"

His order was not loud, but it was [-]% effective.

The soldiers stopped their movements, but the two demon wolves didn't stop, they rushed towards him from left to right.

But Tan Taiming's attention was obviously not on the two demon wolves, he seemed to be concentrating on listening to something, casually raised his right hand like a sword finger, lifted it towards the two demon wolves, and suddenly pointed his hand down to the ground.

"fall!"

There were two loud bangs, as if an invisible invisible giant hammer hit the two demon wolves in the air, they screamed in pain and were pressed to the ground, and the forelimbs that were still running were even jointed. Be crushed.

But even though they fell to the ground, the two giant wolves still scratched the ground with their hind legs like crazy, trying their best to stand up again and pounce forward.

Even with such a big commotion, Tan Taiming's attention still did not waver.

Suddenly, like a hunter who had finally caught his prey, he suddenly raised his head, clapped his hands wide open and closed on his chest, and shouted angrily:
"come over!"

A gust of wind blew up, and in the depths of the valley that Tantaiming was staring at, a pale light suddenly lit up, and a figure seemed to be thrown into the mid-air as if being thrown vigorously, dancing with hands and feet in a panic.

Then there was a mournful bird song, and the figure stopped in mid-air strangely, then was suddenly thrown at a place where there was nowhere to rely on strength, and fell in front of Tantai Ming.

It was a West Asian man, wearing the armor of the Orthodox Knights, looking at Tantai Ming in disbelief with a terrified expression.

He couldn't believe it, why would Simeng arrange such a strong man in this inexplicable deep mountain?
After a brief astonishment, the West Asian gritted his teeth as if he suddenly saw death at home, and raised his right hand.

"I take—"

As soon as he uttered two words, there was a whistling sound of wind, and the right hand was cut off by the volley, and was immediately firmly grasped by Tantai Ming.

It was a strange nail that exuded light, engraved with the same runes as around those magical beasts.

Tan Taiming immediately understood that this person's plan was to release all the monsters here, and directly kill the Simeng army here.

"you!"

The West Asian man's eyes were round and his chest was full of anger.

Such opponents should be dealt with by the head or deputy head, why are they here?
And why did you let yourself stand up?
Tan Taiming grabbed the rune nail with his left hand, and immediately grabbed the Xiya soldier's throat with his right hand, smashed the opponent's thigh bone with one knee, and ignored the opponent's howling like a pig, bowed his head and said coldly:
"Your life is your own, not the church's."

"I ask, you answer."

(End of this chapter)