I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 91 Undercurrent of the Imperial City
Beichen Dynasty·Imperial City——

Dian Songtao knelt on the ground with his head lowered, and the cold sweat on his forehead had already drawn a map on the ground.

The tide boy on the side also buried his head with a serious expression.

"The two of you leading the team, together with the elite imperial guards of the imperial city, were able to allow a Nong Sanping, who doesn't know martial arts, to escape!"

Bei Chenyin, who had always kept his emotions secret, could not suppress the anger on his face at this moment, and landed a heavy palm on the table next to his hand.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. We have deployed personnel to guard the important road and will never let him escape."

"Guarding an important road? You can escape even when faced with an array of guards. Even if some border checkpoints are strictly guarded, how sure are you of preventing him?"

"If there is any deviation in the scale of such a big thing, can you afford it?"

When Bei Chenyin spoke, there was already a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

If the two people in front of him had not been deployed by his confidants for many years and had always been loyal, it would not be too much to behead them ten times for the omissions they made this time.

The new king is about to ascend the throne, but now someone is taking advantage of this to cause trouble. Who is it?
Could it be that in addition to the Geography Department, are there other conspirators within the Imperial City that have not yet been discovered!

"Two of you, each lead a team of guards to patrol the city. At the same time, order the city defense army to strictly inspect all carriages, horses and pedestrians entering and leaving the imperial city, without exception. Even if the entire imperial city is dug three feet into the ground, it will still be unstoppable. Nong Sanping must be found!"

"Yes!"

Nong Chaosheng and Dian Songtao both said at the same time.

Bei Chenyin waved his hand, and the two of them walked backwards and carefully left the study. It wasn't until the two left that Bei Chenyin breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair.

Years of planning, painstaking planning in this imperial city, and execution on thin ice are finally about to come to fruition.

Beichenyin will never allow anyone to destroy it!
Thinking of this, Beichenyin thought of the banished immortal who played with the world in Ping'an Inn.

Perhaps only in front of that person can he take off all disguises and become the Beichen Yin again.

At this time, there was a breeze, but after hearing the sound of the poetry trumpet, a shallow shadow was reflected in the study room of Prince Tianxi's Mansion.

"Stepping lightly on the jade steps and flying into the night sky, I can't help but hide the moon behind you."

"Teacher is here." Bei Chenyin looked at the blurry shadow, "What do you have in mind?"

"Remind King Tianxi that there are undercurrents surging in the imperial city, but don't ignore the possible variables in the palace."

"If the two forces unite, they will be a real threat to the dynasty."

"I know, thank you Taifu for reminding me." Bei Chenyin nodded, "What's the status of the unknown dragon energy?"

"Although there is turmoil, it is not serious. I have sent a message to the West Buddha Kingdom and asked the Living Buddha to come and help."

"It's Mrs. Lao."

"It's a matter of state, and it's also Yuanhuang. No need to talk about hard work. Please."

After saying that, the shallow shadow disappeared without a trace.

Bei Chenyin looked at the study room where there was no one else except himself, and gradually clenched his fists.

"No matter who wants to hinder your ascension to the throne, my father will eradicate them one by one for you!"

……

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"You, who are you!"

Within the imperial city, in an inconspicuous old abandoned temple, a middle-aged man covered in dust and in a state of embarrassment looked at the blurry shadow in the shadows.

Nong Sanping never expected that after hiding for so many years, he would not hide in the end.

However, just when he was about to lead his neck to die, the scene around him suddenly changed, and he appeared in the ruined temple again.

"Why, is this your attitude toward your savior?"

Stepping lightly, the person in the shadow slowly revealed his true face. Nong Sanping's eyes widened and he quickly crawled back several steps.

"You, you are! Department of Geography! How is that possible!"

Nong Sanping's eyes widened. The former Geography Department of the National Division was killed by Tianxi King Bei Chenyin a few days ago for plotting treason. How could he still be alive?

The Department of Geography sneered a few times, "As expected of a former imperial physician. In that case, you should know the purpose of my rescue." "You...you...don't even think about it..."

"Make Sanping, your family has been an imperial doctor for three generations and has been deeply favored by the Beichen clan. Do you really want to see that virtual dragon and fake phoenix sit on the supreme position?"

"you!"

"Hand over the evidence and you still have a chance to put things right. Otherwise, the truth will be settled and the truth will be lost."

"Department of Geography, what is your purpose?"

"You don't need to ask what my purpose is." The Geography Department said solemnly: "At least, I will help you in exposing the truth."

"me……"

Nong Sanping blinked, thinking of the great favor the Nong family had received for generations, he secretly made a decision in his heart.

"It's useless. I hid the original letter in the hilt of the Pishang Sword, but the Pishang Sword has been lost for a long time."

"Other than that, only the amber containing the blood of the late emperor and the blood test of Beichen Yuanhuang can be used to authenticate the relationship."

"Is that so?" The Geography Department sneered, "Okay, I'll leave this to you, and I will send you to a place where your safety will most likely be guaranteed."

"Where are you talking about?"

"Chu Mansion."

While the Secretary of Geography was talking, he threw out a baggage, and Nong Sanping took it and looked at it. It was a playbook for a puppet show.

The name on the cover is exactly—

"The civet cat exchanges for the prince"!
"This play depends on you, and everyone in the city knows about it."

"But before that."

The Geography Department took a few steps forward and held Tian Ling, who was doing the three-leveling work, with one hand.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

"Nothing, nothing, just to take away some of your worries."

The words fell softly, causing everyone to fly, revealing the terrifying face covered by silver hair, with all the sunken features.

"what!"

……

……

A big tree filled the sky with white, and a figure was seen leaning against the big tree with his eyes closed.

He has green robes and silver hair, his head is wrapped in a hood made of a cloth bag, there is a strange red line between his eyebrows, and in his hand is a red and white curved-edged scimitar.

Suddenly, the eyes that had been closed slowly opened without moving, but they only saw a figure not far away walking, from far to near, leaving one footprint after another on the snow.

"You seem to be in a bad mood, why?"

"I'm in a good mood. You guessed it wrong."

"Why would it be good?"

"Because I have found clues about the boy who swallowed the Buddha. I only need one thing."

"what's up?"

"Accompany me to an inn and work as a handyman for a month, and that person will tell me everything about the Buddha-Tombing Boy."

"If that's the case, I'll go with you, but what is a handyman?"

"Just doing odd jobs..."

The person who spoke also frowned.

Although I have been traveling around the world for a long time, but...

What on earth do you have to do as a busboy in the inn?

(End of this chapter)