The Retirement of the Demon Lord

"You don't need to worry about what this is, let him eat it anyway." Wei Xingchao looked back at the snowy scenery outside the window and laughed.

"My lord, the shadow guards of Shadow City are very vigilant and will never eat food given by outsiders. I want him to eat and he won't eat it." Gongliang Junyi politely refused.

"With your ingenuity, you have your own way to make him eat it. If you don't eat it, you can let him eat it with the sword in your hand. Your 'Qingtian Changxing' flying star swordsmanship is not a vegetarian."

Gongliang Junyi felt cold all over, Wei Xingchao in front of him was smiling as always, but it was extremely strange to him.

"Sir, do you know that what you asked me to do today is extremely daring! What is the purpose of doing this?" Gongliang Junyi couldn't help but said angrily.

"How many times do you want me to say this? Everything is to make the prince's wedding go smoothly... For this reason, all obstacles can be removed at any cost."

"Sir, you are more awake, you have gone crazy! Even if the prince's wedding goes smoothly, it is only our responsibility, and we will not make merit and go to heaven, and step on the guards under our feet."

"You don't need to talk nonsense, just do everything according to my will. Governor Shao has always done this. When you become the governor, you have to obey me."

Gongliang Junyi slapped the table angrily, and he should be mentally prepared for Shao Duzhu and Wei Xingchao to secretly see something unsightly.

But I didn't expect it to be so crazy!

"So overseeing the Lord, I don't want to do it!"

Gongliang Junyi was about to leave when suddenly a red paper bag was thrown at his feet. I didn't want to pay attention, but after seeing what was out of the corner of my eyes, I immediately bent over to pick it up.

It was a mass of blood-stained red paper. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see that it was covered in blood. When I opened it, I saw a silver note inside, and the silver note was also stained with blood. There were a few words written in the red paper bag, and he took a quick glance at the words and recognized that they were written by himself.

"The woman you hired before met the robber and disappeared outside the city. There is no witness, so the thief was caught. Yesterday, I had someone replace your wife with a more famous woman in Nanjing, who has a first-class miscarriage. Yesterday I just came to the door to check your wife's body and said that your wife has some fetal movement, and her delivery period is approaching, so she needs to make up her body."

"What do you mean?" Gongliang Junyi turned his head and said coldly, his trembling fists betrayed his uneasy psychology.

"It means that you should be right, and you should be right." Wei Xingchao picked up the brocade box on the table and threw it to Gongliang Junyi. He chuckled softly as usual, as if he had never worried that Gongliang Junyi could resist. "I didn't get good news before lunch, or let me know that you have other disobedient behaviors. Those thieves who murdered Wenpo and committed crimes, I don't know if they will happen to be guests at your house. They see you. With such a generous red envelope for Madam Wen, it's not surprising to have an idea for your family, don't you think?"

"There are so many people in Dongchang, why did you choose me?" Gongliang Junyi is a smart person, and people who are wise do not speak secretly.

"It should be said that there are so many people in Dongchang, why are you left?" Wei Xingchao said meaningfully.

Gongliang Junyi was stunned when he heard the words.

"Two lives are exchanged for one life, one is a wife and children, and the other is a stranger. You know how to choose. Go, it's getting late."

Gongliang Junyi put away the brocade box, his brain is like a paste.

After walking out of the study and falling into the courtyard, he returned to the crowded courtyard. He was still dreaming, as if he had just returned to the Dongji Works Factory. It was just a nightmare.

But the blunt and unfamiliar brocade box in his arms told him that all this was not a dream.

Before he could figure out whether to walk out of the gate of the East Factory to Shao Mansion, Dali Temple or his home, a greeting awakened his contemplation.

"Supervisor Gongliang, I'm sorry, we're late."

Gongliang Junyi looked back and saw that it was three factory guard brothers who came panting.

"Late? Did I call you here?" Gongliang Junyi asked in confusion.

"Your Excellency, you are really busy with your affairs, did you forget to say hello to us to accompany you to the Shao Mansion to investigate today?" Another person said, stepping forward and handing over a fur robe, "My lord even forgot to take your clothes, the twelfth lunar month is cold. , watch out for the cold."

This is the fur robe he left in the factory's study when he came out in a state of dismay.

It was the factory master who asked them to bring it. Looking at the looming and meaningful smiles on their faces, Gongliang Junyi frowned, and his thick eyebrows suddenly looked like the words of a famous master, not angry but powerful.

This was sent by Wei Xingchao to monitor him!

Under the heavy surveillance, he could only walk towards the gate, just as the two supervisors came back from outside to greet Gongliang Junyi.

"Morning, Lord Gongliang." "Hey, didn't you just come back from outside this morning, where are you going?"

"I..." Gongliang Junyi just wanted to hint for help, but suddenly stopped, the supervisor in front of him was full of doubts, and the supervisor in the back squinted and smiled, staring at the neck of the supervisor in front and his hands turned to his waist. When the sword was held, Gongliang Junyi hurriedly changed his words and said, "I will go to Governor Shao's mansion to investigate again. If there are no other clues, the case will be closed today."

Hearing this answer, the supervisor at the back silently let go of the sword in his hand, and put his hands on the shoulders of the colleague in front as if nothing had happened, showing a deeply satisfied smile.

"Master Gongliang is worthy of being a model of Dongchang, and he has been sleeping and eating for the public. However, Master Gongliang should pay attention to rest, take care of his body, and avoid overwork. By the way, Mrs.-in-law has conceived in September, and I will ask Mrs. Mrs.-in-law sent some exclusive fabrics to make children's clothes warm!"

"Thank you, Mr. Bai, the supervisor..."

"You're welcome." The supervisor patted Gongliang Junyi on the shoulder and laughed, "It's not your first child, just ask me for advice if you have any questions."

"Oh, why don't you give me some!" The supervisor behind him pretended to be angry.

"What kind of cloth do single dogs want? It's a waste to come! Wait until you marry your wife before you talk!" Supervisor Bai shook off the hand of the supervisor who was hooking on his shoulder with a look of disgust, and gave him a roll of eyes. Just stretched out and left, "Oh my god, I'm exhausted, I'll go back to sleep!"

The supervisor at the back also stretched his back, smiled and nodded gloomily from Gongliang Junyi's side and said, "Lord Gongliang, please slow down. If there is no accident, please say hello to Mrs. Zun for me..."

After the two left, Gongliang Junyi only felt a chill down his spine.

Just now Wei Xingchao said, "There are so many people in Dongchang, why are you left?" That's what he meant...

In the East Factory, I don't know how many people are complicit with Wei Xingchao, and they are embarrassed!

At this moment, he immediately felt that everyone around him was looking at him with meaningless eyes. He no longer knew who was trustworthy and who was sincere! It was even more chilling than being alone in the battle. The battle he was in was made up of all the brothers who worked hard together in the past!

When did the Dongji Factory become like this, he didn't realize it at all... What exactly is Wei Xingchao trying to do...

"Master Gongliang, it's getting late, should we go?" The factory guard beside him reminded Gongliang Junyi, who was standing still in the center of the east factory gate.

"I know."

Gongliang Junyi turned his head and took a deep look at the golden plaque personally bestowed by Emperor Taizu on the gate of the gorgeous and elegant Dongji Office. He lowered his head and walked towards Shao Mansion.