In the coming storm...

"Have you found any traces of the Dream Demon and the Blood Demon Cult?" Ji Yi stared at Xia Pingan and asked loudly.

"There is an underground secret passage here. When we arrived, the dream demon had already escaped through the underground secret passage. I just chased into the secret passage and found the devil's eyes of the Blood Demon Sect's sacrifice in the secret passage.

He should also be a participant behind Hongye Villa. Only people from the Blood Demon Sect can do such a heartless thing..."

The secret passage here is real, but the dream monster is fake. The devil's eyes made of corpses in the secret passage were displayed after Xia Ping'an just killed two garbage. It has been burned to dregs. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not.

The important thing is that only by doing this can we give an explanation to the Judgment Army and Ji Yi, and at the same time put a shit basin on King Jing's head that he will never be able to turn over.

This is Xia Pingan's frame-up, and the people being framed can't refute it, and Xia Pingan has no psychological burden.

As the emperor, if Beitang Zhao does not kill Prince Jing, does not kill the ministers and wealthy people involved in the case, and if he still protects his son, then what Beitang Zhao will lose is the hearts and minds of the entire Great Shang Kingdom. Beitang

Zhaohe and Dachang Kingdom will also become the object of ridicule and contempt by the people of the world.

In tonight's operation in Fengtai Mountain, the final troops to be defeated are actually Beitang Zhaobeitang Wangchuan, the emperor of the Great Shang Kingdom, and Caocao's father, who is also Prince Jing's father.

Beitang Zhao, the supreme man in the Great Shang Kingdom, is the knife that Xia Pingan wants to borrow in the end.

However, by doing this, he offended so many people at once, and forced the emperor to kill his own son, the Great Shang Kingdom could not stay any longer.

Lin Yi glanced at Xia Pingan, took a deep breath, and then looked at the officer who rushed up to the Judgment Army with his people, "Sir Hu, there are too many children here. Our Judgment Army has limited hands. Please ask Sir Hu to let Feng

The soldiers from the military camp at the foot of Taishan came out and sent these children to the hospital in Shangjing City for treatment and diagnosis. What did Mr. Hu think?"

Mr. Hu's smile is uglier than his cry. It's already this time. If he dares to say that he won't give it away, doesn't that mean he is standing with Prince Jing and going against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? If he does, then what happens tonight will be guarding the city.

Legion got mixed up with him. This meant siding with the crown prince, which also offended Prince Jing severely. If Prince Jing was fine, then he would be the one to blame...

"What, is Mr. Hu in trouble?" Lin Yi asked gently, and pulled Mr. Hu into the pit without saying a word.

The matter in Fengtai Mountain tonight is too big. It is not good for the Adjudication Army to stand in front. It would be better to bring the garrison here, Lin Yi thought to himself.

Mr. Hu glanced at the children who were locked in the iron cages. He was so hard-hearted that he trembled in his heart. He thought of the two boys in his own family. Finally, he felt a sudden change in his heart and rolled up his sleeves. "Mom, fuck me."

Yes, send a signal and ask the brothers below to come up and take these children to the hospital. Let me take good care of them in the hospital..."

When the men from the garrison arrived and rescued the children in the cages one by one and sent them away, the entire Hongye Villa was sealed off by the Judgment Army.

There are many things and evidence in this villa. They are all key things and must be sealed off and people must be sent to watch them.

As soon as the outsiders left, Ji Yi's expression hardened and he directly relieved Xia Ping'an from command, and the Four Shadow Guards and the Iron Hand Battalion returned to their respective positions.

"Inspector Xia is young and promising. He can make a difference in the capital city in a blink of an eye. Let's take care of ourselves in the future!" After taking a look at Xia Ping'an, Ji Yi took some evidence and left, heading towards the imperial city in a hurry.

, before leaving, he told Xia Pingan this sentence.

This old man has probably connected tonight's incident with the Crown Prince, and thinks that the Crown Prince Beitang Wangchuan is giving instructions behind his back.

Yes, regarding this matter tonight, even if he takes ten thousand steps back, even if Prince Jing does not die, there is no way he will compete with Beitang Wangchuan for the position of great treasure.

Beitang Wangchuan did not participate in tonight's events, but Beitang Wangchuan was indeed the biggest gainer tonight.

Xia Ping'an's expression remained unchanged and he had no explanation.

When Granny You, Master Maomao, Scholar and others left, they all took a deep look at Xia Pingan. No one said anything. They also felt that something was wrong, but they didn't say anything. Anyway, what happened tonight was the Judgment Army.

The Shadow Guards chased the Blood Demon Cult and the Dream Demon here to get it, and they just took care of the rest...

This is the tone set by Mr. Lin Yi.

Besides, all that rubbish deserves to die.

"Boy, you have the guts..." There was a chill in his ears, and the demon sword did not show up, but Xia Pingan felt that the demon sword said these words in his ear and then left.

Finally, Xia Pingan left Hongye Villa alone.

Under the starry sky, walking down the mountain, watching the soldiers of the garrison at the foot of the mountain delivering the children to the upper capital in batches, Xia Pingan felt an indescribable sense of relief and relief in his heart.

Kids, that's all I can do!

The God of Fortune boy sat on Xia Pingan's shoulders, dangling a pair of white and fat calves, looking very happy.

Xia Pingan looked at the brightly lit Shangjing City in the distance, then looked at the time, and murmured something that no one could understand, "The "Shangjing Daily" should be printed by this time!"

Yes, the "Shangjing Daily" that will be read by the people in Shangjing early tomorrow morning has been printed.

In a printing factory somewhere in Shangjing City, bundles of printed "Shangjing Daily" are being loaded onto carriages as usual and sent to various distribution points in Shangjing City before dawn.

No one noticed that the news and layout on the third page of the "Shangjing Daily" were no longer the original news and layout, but had quietly changed to an astonishing title and content.

"Beitang Zhao, I am very disappointed in you"

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