At this time, Deng Mingyang, who was drunk and unconscious just now, also ran into the room. When he saw Tang Yin's separation, he was as surprised as a wooden chicken. He couldn't speak for a long time. Before he could speak, he turned back and nodded his nose, saying first, "I'm a fake Zhong sang, the real Zhong sang is there, and he's dead."

Deng Mingyang looked at him as like as two peas. He was still lying on the floor with a bell like mulberry. He only reflected it for a while, staring at Tang Yin's body. He said, "elephant, real elephant, it's really too much."

Then he looked down at Mrs. Deng, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face and uneven clothes. His eyes revolved around her unscrupulously. Hei hei * smiled and said, "why? Doesn't Mrs. sister-in-law go back to her room now?"

Hearing what he said, Deng Mingyang remembered that his wife was still here and hurriedly called a little servant girl to help her back to her bedroom.

Deng Mingyang thought that the fake Zhong Sang was just joking and didn't care much. In fact, the separation not only became the appearance of Zhong sang, but also inherited the surname of Zhong sang, * obscene and frivolous.

Looking at Mrs. Deng being carried away by the little servant girl, he sighed faintly, then looked straight and said to Deng Mingyang, "Mingyang, Zhong sang is dead. You can't stay in Yancheng anymore. You have to go to Tianyuan county with me!"

Knowing that the bell sang in front of him was false, he still felt very uncomfortable to hear him speak like this, and his tone of voice was the same as Tang Yin, which made him a little overwhelmed. At this time, Tang Yin said, "Mingyang, clean up the soft, and I'll arrange someone to pick you up later."

"My Lord, where are you going now?"

"Of course I went to Zhongfu." As he spoke, a faint light flashed in his eyes. Absorbing Zhong Sang's soul can save a lot of things. Now, the internal structure of Zhong Fu has been completely presented in his mind. He knows exactly where there is a secret sentry and where there is heavy defense. The function of soul burning is much greater than that of death burning.

Leaving a member of the secret arrow to "help" Deng Mingyang pack his luggage, Tang Yin quickly returned to Yue Zijie's house with his three brothers, Cheng Jin and other secret arrow personnel.

At this time, Lu Fang and other guests had left the city through the tunnel. There was nothing else inside and outside the yuezhaiyuan. They were all carriages.

As soon as Tang Yin and others arrived, Yue Zijie welcomed them out of the door. At the same time, dozens of officers and soldiers in red clothes and armor came out. These people were all dressed up by his servants, and their military uniforms and weapons were obtained from Deng Mingyang. As a commander in chief, it's easy for Deng Mingyang to secretly get some military funds.

"Sir, we are all ready." Yue Zijie said positively.

"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded, shook his head to the group behind him and said, "change all your clothes."

They took off their civilian clothes, put on their military uniforms in red clothes and armor, and put on their red top helmets. They looked no different from ordinary soldiers. After all the people were ready, Tang Yin ordered them to get on the bus. There were more than 100 people, including the hidden arrows and Yue Zijie's servants. Each drove a carriage out of the Yue house and went straight to the Zhong house.

Not far away, Tang Yin ordered the hidden arrows led by Cheng Jin to turn into separate bodies. At Tang Yin's command, more than 20 people instantly became more than 40 people. They acted as Coachmans and walked under the car separately. They looked like bodyguards guarding the car, but they also looked like fakes confused with real ones.

It was late at night, and the security in the capital was still very tight. Patrol guards walking around the city could be seen everywhere.

With so many convoys, even in military uniforms, the guard would still come forward to check. At this time, everyone didn't speak and Tang Yin came forward to deal with it separately.

As Zhong Tian's nephew, he is so high-profile that no one in the army doesn't know Zhong sang. When he comes out, the guards are like a mouse seeing a cat. They dare not even ask again, and flash quickly.

There was no accident on the way and we reached Zhongfu smoothly.

Tang Yin didn't let the motorcade stop at the front door, but instead stopped at the back door. The front door is too eye-catching and crowded. If someone sees a flaw and leaks the news, it will be a bad thing.

The back door of the Zhong mansion was not wide. Hundreds of cars parked in it almost blocked the whole alley.

Tang Yin took the lead in walking to the back door, raised his fist and smashed the door.

He smashed the door more than ten times, and then there was a movement inside the door. After a pause, the back door was violently opened, and dozens of officers and soldiers with spears poured out. At the same time, there was a crash on the courtyard walls on both sides of the back door. At least 200 archers showed their heads, and all the bows and arrows were aimed at the carriage parked at the back door.

Seeing this, Zhong sang frowned and shouted, "what are you doing? Are you going to rebel?"

Hearing the voice, the officers and soldiers put their heads together and looked at Zhong sang. Two officers and soldiers specially handed the torch in their hands to Zhong sang. After seeing the appearance of Zhong sang clearly, the faces of the officers and soldiers changed. Among them, a famous commander waved to the officers and soldiers around and shouted, "don't be nervous, it's the general, it's the general back!"

Zhong sang looked at the commander who was talking. His thin eyebrows were raised high. He asked coldly, "Yu Kuan, what are you doing?!"

Hearing his name, the commander was so smart that he hurried up to him, stepped in and said, "general, didn't you... You went home? Why did you come back? Why... Why did you go through the back door? What's the matter with these carriages?" The commander named Yu Kuan was puzzled and asked several questions in a row.

"You talk so much that you shouldn't be a commander, but a lobbyist for conscription!" Zhong sang gave him a cold look, reached out and pushed him aside, and then walked into the back door as if there were no one else. This is Zhong Sang's surname. He is now the nephew of the monarch. No one pays attention to him, and his arrogant eyes are almost growing on his head.

Cheng Jin and others saw the split and immediately followed in.

Yu Kuan was scolded by Zhong sang and couldn't stand down. He didn't dare to complain. He didn't look at Zhong Sang's bodyguard. He hurried up again and said with a sad smile: "my subordinates just care about the general. The general should never mind."

"Hum!" Zhong sang snorted coldly with his nose. After waiting for a while, Fang said slowly, "I just received Uncle Wang's order to transfer Liang Xing, Wu Yu, Ziyang HaoChun and their families."

After listening to his words, Yu Kuan didn't show any surprise. Instead, he said, "no wonder! Is it to be transferred to the palace?"

Zhong sang raised his single hair strangely, glanced at Yu Kuan and asked, "why do you say that?"

"Just now the eldest prince came, and has mentioned the eldest lady of the dancer, Wu Mei, to the palace."

"What?" After hearing this, Zhong sang couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning, big prince? That's Zhong Wu, Zhong Sang's eldest son. He even mentioned Wu Mei to the palace? How could such an extraneous matter happen at this critical juncture!

Zhong sang is certainly no stranger to Zhong Wu. Zhong Tian has two sons, the eldest Zhong Wu and the second Zhong Wen. Zhong Wu is his cousin.

Seeing the surprised look on Zhong Sang's face, Yu Kuan asked curiously, "the general doesn't know about it?"

Zhong sang reacted very quickly. He snorted and said, "how can I not know? I just don't know who my brother Wang picked me up." As he spoke, he whispered to himself, "I've been interested in Wumei for a long time. Don't let Zhong Wu steal it first!"

Yu Kuan shook his head secretly when he heard the speech. His immediate boss was lecherous and became a surname. He even spied on his uncle's woman and had a bad heart, which shows his character. However, no matter how bad Zhong Sang's character is, after all, he is a relative of the new king. Whether his future is bright or not depends on Zhong sang.

He echoed, "yes, yes, yes."

As they spoke, they walked to the place where important officials were detained.

In the past, few people knew that there was a dungeon in Zhong Fu, and it was a large-scale dungeon. Of course, few people knew that Zhong Tian wantonly recruited disciples and cultivated the outstanding ones into his heart and abdomen to do those invisible activities for him.

After absorbing Zhong Sang's soul and getting all his memories, Tang Yin was familiar with the road, twists and turns in the Zhong mansion, and went to a different courtyard, where there were more officers and soldiers, ten steps and one post, five steps and one whistle, and the guard patrolled day and night. With such dense guards, it was impossible to secretly rescue people.

Seeing the swaggering Zhong sang, the officers and soldiers all stepped in and saluted, and some soldiers who were not standing upright also raised their chests and stood upright.

When he came to the wing room of the other hospital, Zhong sang had to keep up his spirit. Here, however, there were two doormen arranged by Zhong Tian himself.

The accomplishments of these two disciples have reached the spirit yuan realm. They are not the highest among all disciples, but their spiritual skills are very powerful. It is said that they come from the divine pool.

Shenchi is one of the nine vassal states of Haotian empire. Its land area is not large, and it has never participated in the struggle among the vassal states. It has always been neutral. However, Shenchi is the origin of Lingwu. It is popular to cultivate Lingwu there, and Lingwu experts emerge in endlessly. Many Lingwu talents of the vassal states have been hired from Shenchi at a heavy cost. As for the area of Shenchi, it is so small, With a small population, it is unknown why many spiritual cultivation masters can be born one after another.

There are several extremely powerful disciples under Zhong Tian's command who are hired by him from Shenchi. These two who guard the dungeon gate in Zhong Fu are one of them. It is precisely because of him that Zhong sang has been peeping at Wumei and Wuying for a long time, but he has been afraid to start.

Now Zhong sang has been replaced by Tang Yin's separate body. Tang Yin can't guarantee whether the two doormen will notice.

The wing room is very ordinary. It is no different from a normal wing room. There are two beds in it, with a middle-aged man in his early 40s sitting on each.

Seeing Zhong sang leading a group of officers and soldiers recently, they both got out of bed with curiosity on their faces, arched their hands and said, "general Zhong is here late at night. What can I do for you?"

"Ha ha!" Zhong sang chuckled, just glanced at them with the rest of his eyes, and then said confidently, "mention people."

Come again! Two middle-aged doormen frowned blankly.

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