C322 Don't even think about running away

The Baozhou City's four doors were tightly shut. The command arrow was given to the yamen runner to open the gates to Old Pang, but it had now become's proof of arrest.

Where did this come from?

Although the things that Li Anguo did outside of the city were a little too excessive, it was not enough to call it a rebellion!

Li Ming was only a lowly sixth rank official, what rights did he have to capture a fourth rank Command?

He had been captured, and seemed to have suffered a cruel torture. If the people from the Forbidden Army Camp of the south of the city attacked the Baozhou City, what would happen to him?

What was even more infuriating was that the Old Pang was shouting so loudly that everyone could hear him.

"Calm down, my lord!" Old Pang took a step forward and supported Li Ming, saying, "Lord Zhizhou has captured the rebels, doing a great deed, we will immediately report it to the imperial government, and request for the imperial government to send a good general to take over the southern camp, and send a civil official to interrogate the traitorous Li Anguo!"

Ah!" Li Ming's entire body trembled and his mind was in complete chaos.

Old Pang shouted to Li Ming's subordinates. "What are you all standing around for?

Li Ming had brought over thirty people along with him, including some constables, teachers, master of Bao Zhou, army chief and others. All of them were dumbfounded as well, standing in place blankly as Old Pang hollered loudly, as they looked at Li Ming with suspicion.

"Capture …" Catch him! " Li Ming's strength seemed to have been sucked out.

Although they were still afraid of Li Anguo, but they still mustered up the courage to come over. In a matter of moments, they once again put the torture instruments on Li Anguo's body.

Li Anguo was at a loss. He did not struggle nor shout as the bailiff toyed with him, he was just like a wooden puppet.

Sitting in the horse carriage, Jiang Xiaobai was both surprised and happy. Was this the fight for the military advisor's power?

Anyone who made eye contact with the Old Pang would have their attitude soften. Their hostility would be gone, but their trust level would increase.

Especially those who had come into physical contact with Old Pang, and were even close to him, they had already blindly listened to his words.

However, Chang Zilong, who was in a weak position, had to rely on Jiang Xiaobai and the Old Pang. He no longer had a way out for himself.

He had already been roasted on top of the fire, and his only hope was to borrow Chang Zilong's strength to win, and maybe even take revenge.

Otherwise, he could only rely on Jiang Xiaobai and Old Pang.

This was a strategist, relying solely on his mouth, he was going to take down Baozhou City as well!

After being held by the Old Pang, Li Ming seemed to have forgotten about Jiang Xiaobai's existence. He did not come over to pay his respects, but walked into the city with tragic strides, arm in hand with the Old Pang instead. Afterwards, the two of them sat together in a sedan.

The city gate closed once again, and Jiang Xiaobai followed the palanquin in front of them as they walked east along Yu Hua Street.

The streets were quiet, and the pedestrians were as usual. Only the sounds of the people at the front of the procession could be heard, telling the citizens of the Baozhou City that this was Lord Zhizhou patrolling the streets.

After walking forward for two kilometers, the sedan that the Old Pang and Li Ming were riding on directly entered the prefecture's yamen. Even Li Anguo was dragged inside.

From beginning to end, no one came to ask Jiang Xiaobai, as if he and the carriage were completely transparent.

This was what the Old Pang had said when they were on the car, the old fellow was about to give Li Ming the bewitching soup, Jiang Xiaobai did not like this kind of scheming conversation, so he did not make a turn and continued to drive for a few hundred meters until he reached the North Tower.

It was lunch time, and there were many people on the first floor and second floor in front of North Tower.

The moment Jiang Xiaobai got off the carriage, the shopkeeper came out himself and asked: "Master Bao, the food has been prepared. Your friend has not been sending any messages.

If the Master Bu was not on the sixth floor, then he must have gone to the Great Tender Pavilion. Coincidentally, Jiang Xiaobai was also hungry and said: "Go up!"

"Alright, this way please Master Bao!" The shopkeeper respectfully led Jiang Xiaobai to the stairs.

He climbed up the stairs and soon arrived at the sixth floor.

Just as expected, the Master Bu was not there, and there were no such things in the partition.

However, the large amount of supplies delivered by the Master Bu were piled up all over the ground. Most likely, after Jiang Xiaobai left, the Master Bu had some temporary matters to take care of and had not had the chance to do so.

Jiang Xiaobai laughed bitterly. After half a day, he finally managed to place all the boxes neatly in place. He could finally place a table and a few chairs inside.

The steaming hot dishes were sent out like flowing water. The six young beauties also appeared at the entrance.

However, they were all hesitating, not knowing if they should enter or not.

They were all bought out by the Master Bu. According to the Master Bu's orders, they were exclusive to the Master Bu, and normal people had no rights to enjoy their services.

But Jiang Xiaobai was not an ordinary person, his position seemed to be even higher than the Master Bu, what should he do?

"You can go and rest!" Jiang Xiaobai waved his hands, dispelling the awkwardness.

The dishes were prepared according to the highest level of level, which was enough for the ten men to eat their fill. Jiang Xiaobai only ate a few bites, drank a cup of grape wine and sat beside the railings, looking towards the west side of the Residence.

However, they were waiting from the left and right, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, the Old Pang did not come, Li Ming did not come, and even the Master Bu did not return.

Jiang Xiaobai felt bored, so he found a set of modern clothing from the boxes in Master Bu. He changed his cyan colored gown, took the bag containing the divine spear, and walked towards the Separating Gate.

You guys go ahead, I think it's better for me to find a place to open two or six doors.

"Hey, how did you get here?"

"Another one!"

"Don't move!"

Just as he teleported to the Great Tender Pavilion, Jiang Xiaobai saw a lively scene.

On the sixth floor, which was usually deserted, more than a dozen people had gathered. There were policemen with guns, scholars with glasses, some were using magnifying glasses to observe the porcelain, some were holding guns to guard themselves.

On the left side of a pillar, Master Bu's arms were wrapped around it.

Four or five guns were aimed at Jiang Xiaobai at the same time, a leader asked, "Which unit are you from, why didn't you get permission to barge in?"

With just a glance, Jiang Xiaobai understood.

In the morning, he ran down from the Great Tactics Pavilion, hijacked a car and went to two or three doors. He had already attracted the attention of the authorities, and the large amount of porcelain that Master Bu had painstakingly brought out was discovered.

"I... They are just passing by! " Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the door as he tried to figure out if he should run for his life again.

"This is the scene of a crime. This is the sixth floor of the Great Tribute Pavilion. Can you pass by?" The policeman shouted, "Handcuff him and interrogate him immediately. See if he has any accomplices!"

Immediately, one of the policemen took out his handcuffs and walked over.

"Hehe, that's right!" However, the Master Bu took joy in his misfortune and said, "I told you to hide from me, now it's alright. If the Old Pang runs away, you will also be arrested!"

"Old Pang?" A man who was studying porcelain suddenly stood up and said, "Wait!"

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