"Riding horses to disturb people, this time is just a warning."
Ning Chen's face looked horribly indifferent at this moment. His whole body Scroll of Life was running on its own, and the cold current was surging, bringing down boundless murderous intent, showing his most ruthless side.
"Yin Wugou Thank you, Master, for your tolerance." He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly, Yin Wugou.
Standing up slowly, Yin Wugou looked calm, with a pair of calm eyes that showed no trace of anger, as if everything didn't matter.
"We have lived and died for the dynasty and hung our heads on our waists all day long. This new boss actually punished Wu Gu for such a trivial matter. It is really making a fuss out of a molehill."
Besides Director's Hall, at some point, twelve Crimson-Clad Blood Guards gathered in front of the door, and a rather handsome young man refused to accept it.
The sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted into the hall. The six people were startled, and Yin Wugou's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
I saw the plain white figure flash past, and then reappeared in front of the young man. In the horrified eyes, the sword pointed close to him. With a bang, the figure flew upside down and blood sprayed out.
"I don't want to hear this again," Ning Chen looked at the young man flying upside down and said indifferently.
"You" the young man's face was red, and he was unbearable with shame and anger. Just when he was about to explode, a bloody sword was already lying in front of him.
"Yin Wugou thanks the boss for not killing Kong Yu."
"Wugou, you" Kong Yu was shocked and angry, looking at Yin Wugou who was blocking him and said anxiously.
"If you don't want to die, just shut up," Yin Wugou glanced coldly and said.
"..." Kong Yu was shaken, and his expression changed again and again. Finally, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the words in his mouth.
Ning Chen nodded with satisfaction and glanced at everyone present with a cold expression, "If you are not convinced, you can come to me at any time, but you won't be so easy to talk to next time."
The six people in the hall and the twelve outside the hall Crimson-Clad Blood Guards lowered their heads, temporarily restraining their sharpness no matter what they thought in their hearts.
Ning Chen turned around and walked towards the main seat. He would not be stupid enough to think that the people present had returned to their hearts. They were all human beings who had lived so many lives. Loyalty was bullshit to them. Only life, death and interests were the most important.
"Yin Wugou stays, and the rest of the Blood Guards retreat."
"Yes" Together with Kong Yu, twelve Crimson-Clad Blood Guards bowed and left immediately.
"Yan Zishu, give me all the records about Lord of Yingcheng in Ministry of Justice. I want you to do what I want you to do." Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at the scholar below.
Hearing the warning in the former's words, Yan Zishu felt a slight chill on his back, and cold sweat flowed down unconsciously.
"I obey," Yan Zishu leaned down and responded, then stood up and patted his hands three times, and an attendant in blue slowly walked into the hall.
"Bring the gold book on the ninth floor of the fourth row on the left in the Hidden Mechanism Pavilion."
"Yes"
"Yan Zishu, who else has touched this golden book before this?" Ning Chen asked.
"Master, Duke Xiyu came here in person three days ago," Yan Zishu said after hesitating for a moment.
"Duke Xiyu" Ning Chen's eyes flashed, it turned out to be him.
Unexpectedly, but within reason, if Great Xia is the person he fears the most, Duke Xiyu is definitely one of them. As Great Xia Grand Eunuch, his status is still higher than Martial Marquis, and Great Xia and Three Grand Ministers each have unfathomable military power, and Duke Xiyu is no exception.
In the past two days, he has not figured out what Changsun meant by appointing him as the master of Ministry of Justice. Now it seems that Changsun has probably begun to doubt whether Three Grand Ministers is still as loyal to Great Xia as before.
"It's really unpredictable." Ning Chen was shocked. The fight between the two Imperial Prince was already chaotic enough. If Three Grand Ministers was still restless, Great Xia would be in complete trouble.
The golden book records all the information of Lord of Yingcheng. In addition to being in charge of the world's prisons, Ministry of Justice is also secretly responsible for checking every move of the powerful. In the words of later generations, it is a spy agency.
The goal has been achieved, Ning Chen no longer stayed, glanced at the man in red beside him, and said:
"Yin Wugou, come with me Divine Wind Camp to visit our Third Prince"
"Yes"
Ning Chen left Ministry of Justice Director's Hall, followed by Yin Wugou, leaving only Yan Zishu, Zhao Ji and others standing in the hall with big eyes and small eyes, unable to react for a while.
The new Ministry of Justice master came suddenly and left even more suddenly. His behavior and psychology were unpredictable. It seemed that working under him in the future would not be a simple matter.
The two of them were walking eastward, their plain clothes like snow and their red clothes like blood, one behind the other, walking silently. The two people who were just a short distance away had different thoughts and different experiences, which created completely different lives. Who can say clearly what they endured and shouldered.
"Yin Wugou, do you know why I chose you?"
"Because the boss needs a dog that can bite people."
"Ha" Ning Chen smiled without explaining or denying, but what he needed was not a dog, but a sharp sword.
"As long as I am here, your past will eventually become the past, and I will give you a completely different life, a life in which you can make your own decisions."
Ning Chen's steps did not stop, his back was turned to Yin Wugou, he seemed to be speaking casually, but also seemed to be extremely serious.
Ministry of Justice's six-color guards are all masters who have been purified since childhood and then trained using special methods. They have no identity, no light, and have to live in blood all their lives.
He has also been in the palace, so he can see clearly than anyone else that these people Ministry of Justice need nothing more than a hope.
Yin Wugou paused slightly, and his eyes under the red mole were confused for a moment. Is it really possible to change this kind of life?
"Yin Wugou looks forward to the boss's promise." After a moment, Yin Wugou responded calmly.
He would not easily believe anyone's promises, but he would watch patiently. Perhaps there was a glimmer of hope in his heart for the changes promised by the young boss.
Imperial Army Camp, the flags were flying, the war drums were whistling, the two armies were fighting, and more than two thousand people were fighting together, with ruthless attacks, as if they were on the battlefield, fighting in blood.
Xia Yanwu was fighting with the opponent's generals. Every move sent waves of air rising into the sky. Wherever he passed, the soldiers flew out one by one, making it difficult to stop the divine power.
Ning Chen and Yin Wugou looked at the fighting in front of them quietly, silently, seriously and attentively. In front of them, a waterfall of blood and flowers bloomed, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Even if the sword has no blade or edge, it cannot stop the blood from blooming. Thirty percent of the two thousand people have fallen, and the fight between the two coaches has reached a fever pitch.
"Xia Yanwu is indeed a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a century."
Ning Chen secretly thought in his mind that the one thousand people behind Third Prince were obviously still new troops. However, relying on Xia Yanwu's personal force, he evened out the gap, and even vaguely suppressed it by half.
"Who is the opponent?" Ning Chen asked sideways.
"Divine Wind Camp Commander, Ming Chuan" Yin Wugou responded.
Ning Chen nodded. He knew that this man was once a general whom Marquis Jiyu relied heavily on. He had experienced hundreds of battles and had extraordinary strength.
"It's almost over." Seeing Xia Yanwu gradually suppressing Ming Chuan, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"Bang"
The next moment, the figure flew upside down. Ming Chuan made a careless move and was defeated. The remaining soldiers were no longer able to resist Xia Yanwu's force and were quickly defeated.
"Congratulations to Third Prince for your great success"
After the men and horses dispersed, Ning Chen looked at Xia Yanwu who was gradually approaching, and chuckled.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate is here in person. I apologize for being so far away from you," Xia Yanwu laughed and said enthusiastically.
"Third Prince You're welcome," Ning Chen responded with the same bright smile.
"Hypocrisy." The two of them looked at each other, and a word flashed through their minds at the same time. However, no one showed it, only the bright smile on his face, which made people feel disgusted no matter how they looked at it.
Yin Wugou stood aside quietly, with the corners of his mouth curved in an indifferent arc. As expected, each one was more shameless than the other.
Ning Chen and Xia Yanwu laughed loudly when they met each other, as if they had known each other for many years. They were equally hypocritical and shameless. Only in this bullshit world could they have such perverted "sympathy".
"Marquis of Knowing Fate What do you think of my thousand new troops?" Xia Yanwu pointed at the soldiers behind him and said in a circle.
"Yes, he is brave and courageous, he is not frightened when encountering changes, he is a good young man."
Ning Chen was not in a hurry and cooperated with the former in going around in circles, as if he was also very interested in these.
"Martial Marquis is worthy of being called my Great Xia, and her vision is indeed extraordinary."
Xia Yanwu was very shameless and accepted all Ning Chen's compliments, which made the Imperial Guards soldiers passing by feel a little embarrassed and quietly walked away.
"Su heard that Third Prince is different from other people. When I saw it today, I was really impressed."
Ning Chen said with a smile. As for whether the difference in words was a compliment or a sarcasm, it was difficult to guess.
"You're welcome," Xia Yanwu responded modestly.
Seeing this, Yin Wugou sighed in his heart. He was used to the conspiracies and calculations in Ministry of Justice. Only when he saw these two people today did he realize what is the real meaning of a smile hidden under a knife. This level of hypocrisy is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate finally came here, why not go to Training Ground to have a look?" Xia Yanwu suggested enthusiastically.
"Third Prince is kind, but Ning Chen is disrespectful." Ning Chen readily agreed, and the smile on his face became stronger.
The three of them walked forward. Xia Yanwu and Ning Chen chatted happily and soon became brothers. Even with Yin Wugou, a boring gourd who couldn't hold back even a single word, the journey of the three of them was definitely not dull.
"This subordinate of Brother Ning is very special." Xia Yanwu glanced at Yin Wugou behind Ning Chen, and there was something in his words.
"Ha, Brother Yanwu is overrated, he's just an ordinary guard," Ning Chen replied with a smile.
Yin Wugou's expression did not change at all, as if the two of them were talking about something other than him. However, under the red clothes, the hand holding the sword seemed to have begun to change.
He still couldn't understand why the two sides of a person were so different. This young boss really made him see a different world, even if this world didn't look much better than the hell he was originally in.
"Drink" Training Ground, the crowd is noisy, the shouts are loud, two figures are intertwined on the giant martial arts platform made of ink stone, and the brilliant light of the spear and halberd is swaying, making people unable to open their eyes.
When the three people arrived, the battle was coming to an end. They saw a bright golden light, halberds sweeping across, guns flying, and people defeated, which also announced the end of the battle.