"Don't worry, after so many years, I am no longer the weak-minded child at the time. I have experienced any big things... Even if the truth is extremely ugly, I am more mentally prepared."

Fu Chen nodded, reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, it would be great if you can think like this."

Ning Nanyou looked at the darker and darker sky, held Fu Chen's shaky body, and said seriously: "I'll accompany you back. Your wound will blow in the wind for a while, and you must catch the cold."

Fu Chen said something and let him help him walk to the wing room.

The last trace of blue in the sky was swallowed up by the black clouds. The moonlight gradually covered the sky, set against the embellishment of stars, and the place wherever it went was dazzling. The two men supported each other, walked into the few shadows in the yard, and disappeared.

When Liao Yuncheng went there, he didn't sneak until midnight and took a man back from the blue brick wall in the backyard.

Ning Nanyou leaned on the long desk, holding his head with one hand, almost dreaming. When he was sleepy, he heard a very light cry from outside the door: "Master?"

He was thinking about something in his heart, and when he heard the call, he immediately woke up and immediately got up and ran towards the door. In the inner room, Fu Chen, who was lying on the couch, took a nap, sat up immediately when he heard the movement outside the screen.

Ning Nanyou opened the door and saw Liao Yuncheng and several guards standing in the corridor, wiping the dirt on their foreheads, looking at him panting. There was also a man in a coma. The man was strong and looked like a coarse cloth, but the fabric he was wearing was extremely expensive, but he was dressed up as dirty. He was full of muscles, and he was a man who had been carrying weapons all year round, either a bandit or a soldier in the army.

Liao Yuncheng and Ning Nanyou looked at each other, nodded slightly at him, and then called the two guards beside him to drag the man into the wing room.

Ning Nanyou closed the door tightly. Seeing the three strong men inside tied the unconscious man up and tied it to the red pillar in the hall, he took his hands and walked slowly to the middle of the house. Liao Yuncheng raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and said with a dissatisfaction: "Master... do you want to wake him up now?"

Ning Nanyou didn't say anything, just staring at the man looking straight, his eyes so gloomy that he seemed to be about to kill someone.

Liao Yuncheng consciously closed his mouth, poured out a cup of warm tea from the teapot on the table next to him, and suddenly splashed it on the man's face.

The man leaned against the Hongzhu and suddenly felt a sensation of water on his face. He twisted in a daze for a few times. The water penetrated into his clothes, which was sticky for a moment, making him suddenly wake up.

He slowly opened his eyes, but was startled by the scene in front of him. He saw three or four men around him, each looking at him with a fierce look, his eyes shining and cold.

The man shouted in panic: "Who are you? Where am I? What are you going to do?"

Ning Nanyou did not speak, but hugged a cushion from the side, slowly placed it three meters away from the man, and then sat down. He took a sip of tea and moistened his throat when he was free.

The man stared at him and looked up and down. Seeing that he was wearing a deep-clothed python pattern, he immediately noticed the person's identity, but he still pretended to be crazy and stupid and said, "Where did the bandits and thieves come from? What do you want to catch me, a good citizen, here?"

When Liao Yuncheng heard this, he slapped the man up and said viciously: "You unruly man! How dare you be arrogant!"

The man was beaten to cover his face, and a bloody color appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was numb: "You, you caught me here... and even hurt someone? Are you not afraid of me suing the official position?!"

Ning Nanyou was too lazy to hear the man's yelling, so he shook a wink at Liao Yuncheng.

Liao Yuncheng immediately understood what he meant, stepped forward, grabbed the man's hair rudely, and said cursingly: "You are so raspy! You are very big? Do you think you are a good citizen? Then what are so many precious gold and silver jewelry in your house?! How can a craftsman who makes a living in a small village have so much wealth and hiding house?"

The man's heart skipped a beat and looked at the tall and strong man beside him with a striking and suspicion, as if he hadn't expected this person to find out the gold and silver he had hidden in his home.

"Why don't you stop talking? Isn't your tone so arrogant just now?" Liao Yuncheng roared extremely fiercely.

The man was scolded by him and felt a headache in his brain and said, "I, can't I have some private property? That's something passed down from my ancestors..."

He said stubbornly, refusing to speak to the fullest.

Liao Yuncheng sneered and said, "What was passed down from your ancestors? The glaze porcelain green bottle is an item that only nobles can get. You live in the most remote farm in the suburbs of the city and rely on ironwork for a living. How can you get such a thing?

If it wasn't for stealing... it was robbed from which mountain or which fleet passed by... It was not yours. Just by handing it to the government, you can cure the crime of theft and robbery, and make you rot in prison for the rest of your life and never come out."

The man was guilty, and naturally became uneasy when he heard this. What made him even more scared was the true identity of the boys in front of him. He knew clearly in his heart that what Liao Yuncheng said was not false.

He turned his eyes, changed his tone, softened his attitude, and begged, "It must be that the little people don't know Mount Tai. Are you all the men in the city? Please spare the little people... If you like the money, it doesn't matter even if you take it away.

But I want to leave the lives of ordinary people. I have already turned back to the right. The gold, silver and money hidden in the house are the things I got before washing my hands... Now I just want to live well in the farm, and I am also engaged in the old ancestral work..."

Liao Yuncheng sneered: "Is he a sincere attitude now? Unfortunately, this is too false, and you can find mistakes everywhere. Do you think I will believe you?"

The man said with a sad face: "Why do you high-ranking officials make things difficult for unarmed people?"

Liao Yuncheng sternly, swung his palm, and once again slapped the man hard, and then said, "Do you still dare to slap the man in slap? How did you enter that farm? Do you think I didn't find it? More than two months ago, you hurriedly bought a house there, and lived in it more than a month ago. He spent a lot of money to cover up the traces... Such a sneaky behavior, he actually had the face to say that he had washed his hands with a golden basin?"

The man just refused to admit it: "What are you talking nonsense! Nothing is there! You don't slander people! You must be the ones you high-ranking officials who did something wrong and wanted to put the charges on me, so they are here to bite and frame them! You must be the ones you want to be your scapegoat! I tell you! Dream!"

Liao Yuncheng smiled and said, "I will change my attitude later. I don't know, but I thought you were an actor from the music hall and you are so good at acting!"

He just raised his smile the other second, but changed his face the next second, grabbed the man's collar, and scolded coldly: "You followed him quietly along the way, just to monitor my lord for your master? Why? He beat you to this point, but still refuse to tell the truth?"

The man stopped for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he silently said nothing.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Liao Yuncheng lost his patience and pulled out the Frost Moon Sword from his waist, put it on the man's shoulder and said, "If you don't tell the truth, be careful that the sword has no eyes and will become my deceased soul!"

As the sword reached its pulse, the man suddenly shook, and a pile of fine sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he said in horror: "You, what are you going to do? You are not a Chinese and Korean person. Since you have received the Holy Order to come here, you should abide by the rules! How dare you hurt the Chinese and Korean people?"

His statement naturally revealed flaws.

The man was panicked and heard what he said, he was stunned. He didn't know how to argue for a while, and the conversation was taken away by the person in front of him.

"Although you pretend not to know anything? Even we are not Chinese and Koreans, we even know that we are foreign envoys who received the sacred orders... If you are really an ordinary good citizen in the farm, how could you recognize us?"

The man closed his eyes in annoyance, gritted his teeth and spat, secretly calling himself timid as a mouse, which was useless. He continued to argue: "You, you speak inauthentic Jianning Township dialect, and you are not locals when you hear it... The news of the Great Wei envoys entering the capital in the past two days has spread everywhere, and I, naturally, can guess your identities!"

When he said this, Liao Yuncheng couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Is the unauthentic Jianning Township dialect? It seems that you have lived in that farm for a month, but have never dealt with the Jianning people? If we say that our local dialect is unpleasant, then what should you say about the inappropriate Xinggu? You have never lived in Xinggu, but forcibly learned this dialect in just one month... I thought we were not Chinese and Koreans, so I couldn't hear it?

Let me tell you, when I was a teenager, I lived in Jianning, Zhongchao for a while, and I could almost speak the same locals as the locals, so you don’t have to make things difficult for you.”

The man said with red face and choked words, not knowing what to reply to him. He knew in his heart that Liao Yuncheng had checked him out and everything was clear and clear, and it would be meaningless to cover it up.

He struggled for a while, finally got angry and sneered, "King Rui is really capable. He found me so quickly... I followed Jianning without a trace, for some reason... you discovered it?"

Seeing that the lie was no longer perfect, the man simply pulled the mask and admitted it openly.

Ning Nanyou heard him call his name, but remained silent. Liao Yuncheng was always paying attention to the movement behind him. Seeing that the man sitting behind him had no sound, he continued to pull the man and interrogate him.
Chapter completed!