V2.Chapter 180

"Enough?" Xiao Jianren's face was ashen, and I am obedient. He is the Grand Master of the King of Yan, and this is his territory. There are countless masters under his command, and there are direct troops. The few of us in the past were not enough for others.

Before, he always thought Eleventh was unfathomable, but it depends on who he compares with. This time's decision is really a bit reckless.

"My lord, should we take a long-term plan?" Xiao Jianren swallowed, feeling that he still wanted to give up Eleventh Elder's impulsive thoughts, "The contents of this account book have not yet been verified, and a single account book cannot bring down a feudal lord. .”

Zu'an shook his head: "Soldiers are expensive, and it won't be long before he finds out that the account books have been stolen, and will definitely start destroying the evidence. We will first control the others, and then check according to the contents of the account books. The king of Yan's mansion has no leader. When the time comes It's much easier to check."

"But what if this account book is fake, it is a felony to slander the feudal lord." Xiao Jianren made the last effort.

"I checked some things in Yunzhong County before, and that part is basically correct, so this account book should be fine." Zaun replied.

Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, Xiao Jianren was completely desperate. He looked at Zhang Zitong at the side, thinking that she would also persuade her.

Who knew that he happened to see the other party looking at Master Eleven with a look of admiration, as if he was overwhelmed by his heroism.

He loosened his collar, straightened his chest and coughed lightly: "Our embroidered emissaries are walking on the verge of life and death. For the sake of justice and the court's law, we will go there even though there are tens of thousands of people!"

Feeling that Zhang Zitong gave him a high look, he suddenly felt that the embroidered clothes on his body seemed to be more colorful.

Zaun gave him a strange look, what is this guy crazy about.

At this moment, Yan Xuehen motioned him to the side to say something, and Zaan followed her to the corner.

"Are you really going to capture King Yan?" Yan Xuehen frowned.

"Is my appearance a joke?" Zu'an added after finishing speaking, "I know that sister Yan has a special status, so I won't embarrass you. You don't need to take action in the next arrest operation. You go back to Zishan first. Bar."

Yan Xuehen was a little dissatisfied, she obviously didn't mean it that way, her eyes fell on Zu'an: "Aren't you mentally exhausted and weak all over?"

With the strength shown by the other party in the Yaozu royal court before, even if they can't successfully capture King Yan, self-protection should not be a big problem.

However, he just used his speech skills and is now in a weak state.

"Oh, thanks to Sister Yan who just sent me energy to take care of me, I got better, but it's still not enough, so I don't need more." Zu'an walked over shyly.

"Get out!" Yan Xuehen didn't know that she had been fooled, and her face turned cold.

But I wanted to laugh in my heart, this kid is so tired, I don't know how Chuyan's temperament fell in love with him in the first place.

Zu'an looked strange, this woman was fierce in her mouth, but she was not angry at all in her heart.

He soon became serious: "Sister Yan, I know you care about me, but you are the master of Bai Yujing, and you are not suitable to be involved in the arrest of King Yan. You should go back to Zishan first, and I will come to you after I finish my work. "

"Who cares about you?" Yan Xuehen gave him a blank look, "And you can go as far as you go after finishing the business, don't come to me."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Seeing her leave, Zhang Zitong hurried over: "Why did she leave?"

The other mysterious woman disappeared at some point before, but now this woman with a very high cultivation base is gone again, and their power has weakened again.

"It's okay, there are enough of us." Zaun waved his hand, "Let's go."

The faces of Xiao Jianren and the others were pale, but the matter had come to an end, so they still followed up bravely.

Each of them thought that they must die this time, and only hoped that the court would be sympathetic to their loyalty and bravery afterwards, and take good care of their families.

After they left, Yan Xuehen went back and forth, and nodded her feet involuntarily: "This kid is too condescending, how can King Yan be easy to deal with!"

Biting his lip, he was still worried after all, and quietly followed ?

Besides, in the prefect's mansion, all kinds of music are beautiful, and the dancers are even more dazzled.

But the atmosphere of the group at the main table was not so eager.

King Yan squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Xie who was opposite him: "It's rare for the prefect to invite me to a banquet in so many years. I don't know what it is."

Zhang Jie said with a smile: "You are the vassal guarding one side, and I am the sheriff on behalf of Tian Mushou. We should have cooperated with each other. Because of various things, everyone had some misunderstandings, so we specially invited King Yan to come over and have a good time."

King Yan had a half-smile but not a smile: "Why do I feel that Mr. Zhang has some malicious intentions at this banquet?"

Of course he didn't believe the other party's words. The positions of the two sides were naturally opposed. It was impossible to reconcile if they said they were reconciled. Everyone was no longer a three-year-old child.

But he couldn't figure out the other party's purpose, so he could only keep probing, and at the same time signaled his subordinates to be on guard secretly.

With such an extreme push, King Yan didn't find out anything, and he was a little impatient. It was meaningless to stay here.

So he got up and left, no matter how the other party tried to persuade him to stay, he did not change his mind.

Zhang Jie groaned secretly. He had reached his limit in keeping King Yan until now.

Not long after King Yan left his seat, a cold voice suddenly came: "This place is so lively."

Zhang Xie's eyes lit up, but at the same time he was a little puzzled, why did Master Eleven come here.

"The Embroidered Clothes Messenger?" King Yan frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Zu'an who took the lead. It was still the gold medal embroidered clothes!

"Isn't the seventh gold medal dead? Your Excellency?" King Yan didn't have so many scruples and asked directly.

"Gold Medal Eleven." Zaun showed the gold medal in his hand.

King Yan snorted: "Are all the envoys in embroidered clothing so unruly now that they don't even salute when they see this king?"

His tone was full of arrogance.

Zu'an replied indifferently: "If it is normal, you should really salute King Yan, but today is a bit special, you have committed a crime, King Yan."

As soon as his words fell, the people under King Yan changed their colors one after another, and drew out their weapons in an instant, and the situation suddenly became explosive.

Zhang Jie swallowed his saliva, thinking what's going on, didn't Eleventh Master say to investigate the case, why does this posture look like he wants to arrest King Yan.

The key is that he only brought so many people, who is arresting who!

King Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud, the sound of laughter made the tiles of the entire prefect's mansion rustle.

He suddenly looked at Zhang Xie: "Okay, let me tell you why Mr. Zhang kindly invited me over all of a sudden. It turned out to be the idea."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding here." Zhang Xie kept wiping away his sweat. He didn't expect that the Gold Medal Eleven would be so violent, and the arrest was still carried out in the prefect's mansion, and he didn't give him advance notice to prepare him.

Even if this conflict can be survived, the vassal king is forced to mutiny afterwards and put in the court, as the prefect himself, he will die.

At this time, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he was already thinking about how to throw the blame on Jin Medal Eleven when the time came.

Seeing Zhang Jie's pale face, Xiao Jianren felt a little calmer. It seems that I am not the only one who feels this way, even the majestic prefect is like this, which means that the main reason is that Eleventh Master is too stupid.

Zu'an took the account book into his hands: "King Yan is suspected of colluding with foreign clans, smuggling military supplies, and raising private troops. Please come with us to accept the investigation. If others resist, they will be punished for treason!"

Hearing his words, the faces of King Yan's subordinates all changed. After all these years, the power of the emperor and the central court has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one dared to bear such a crime.

Seeing the account book in his hand, King Yan's pupils constricted, and he immediately understood that Zhang Jie had asked him to come here to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

He glanced at Zhang Jie resentfully, and then snorted: "I don't understand what Master Eleven said. It's a joke to just find a booklet and want to wrong the king."

While speaking, the grand master's aura was fully opened up, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the entire prefect's mansion. Those with low cultivation levels collapsed on the ground and struggled to breathe. Even elites like Xiao Jianren and Zhang Zitong could only support themselves, but still What fighting power is left, they themselves have no idea.

Zhang Xie was also covered in cold sweat, and his face changed from cloudy to cloudy at the same time. He weighed in his heart whether to win King Yan together with Gold Medal Eleven, or cooperate with King Yan to reprimand Gold Medal Eleven.

Being able to fight King Yan for so many years, the prefect's mansion also has some trump cards.

"Just find a booklet?" Only Zu'an in the field looked normal, opened the account book and began to read, "...On the fourth day of August, 8,000 catties of fine iron were secretly transported from Yi County to Yunzhong County, and transferred to Yaozu... On September 18th, one hundred thousand catties of rice went northward by water to Yaozu..."

He selected a few and read them out, and the prefect Zhang Xie became serious all of a sudden.

Even the expressions of many attendants in King Yan's residence became suspicious. After all, King Yan's smuggling was a top secret and not everyone knew about it.

"Shut up, bewitching people!" King Yan was furious, and he grabbed it casually, and a huge palm appeared on the ledger in an instant.