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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Four: No Reason (Monthly Pass)

After a closer look, the person was covered in burns all over his body, and even his hair was burned halfway. Chen Kaizhi carefully identified it and it was Jiang Chenjing.

"Mr. Jiang..."

Chen Kaizhi stared at him directly and smiled at him with a strange look.

When Jiang Chenjing saw Chen Kaizhi, he suddenly lost the joy of escaping from birth. He was shocked and angry. He never thought that he would have been in the hands of a small scholar for so many years.

He looked at Chen Kaizhi coldly like a trapped beast, sneered at Chen Kaizhi, and had long lost the Confucian spirit on his body, and he showed his fierceness: "Chen Wuji...I..."

He spoke slowly, and then he was fast. Before he could speak halfway, Chen Kaizhi had already grabbed half of his hair. With this pull, his head couldn't help but turn to Chen Kaizhi's direction.

"How is it, you lost!" Chen Kaizhi raised his hand politely again and slapped him hard.

Bang!

This is probably the so-called tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a dog. Jiang Chenjing almost vomited blood. Who is he? Now he is beaten like a dead dog by a young scholar?

"Didn't Mr. Jiang say that many people don't want to see Mr. Jiang fall into the hands of the government? Unfortunately, they are very unlucky. Let's go to see the governor Bao."

After a lot of trouble, Jiang Chenjing was already angry. At this time, she was dragged by Chen Kaizhi, like a dead dog.

Chen Dexing looked at the handkerchief on the ground and was furious: "I look down on such a man with a handkerchief on him the most!"

After saying that, Chen Dexing rushed up and punched him, kicking him hard: "A dog-like thing is obviously a thief, and he still pretends to be gentle in front of me."

Jiang Chenjing was beaten so hard that she didn't even have the strength to shout.

Chen Dexing said to Chen Kaizhi: "Stop, I'll drag this dog."

Chen Kaizhi shook his head and said, "Forget it, I still have some strength."

In fact, Chen Kaizhi really has strength, not some strength, and he was in danger just now. Logically speaking, he should be exhausted, but Chen Kaizhi didn't know what was going on. The energy on his body was wandering strongly, but he felt that his energy was doubled. If this person of Jiang Chenjing had more than 100 pounds in the past, he could not drag him down at all, but now he doesn't feel that it is too heavy.

Immediately, Chen Kaizhi said: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, go and see the governor Bao."

In Chen Kaizhi's heart, only Prefect Bao can be trusted in Jinling now. As for the others, Chen Kaizhi would not believe it.

Now... Chen Kaizhi fought a time difference. Jiang Chenjing must have accomplices. But probably, these people have not yet reacted. They must send Jiang Chenjing to the prefect's office immediately. As long as they go there, it will be the matter of Bao Gong.

"quick!"

Chen Kai urged him and stepped up his pace.

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A big fire shocked the entire Jinling.

This is destined to be uneasy in Jinling.

At least the prefect's office is in chaos.

Bao Hu has been in a state of great anxiety these days, and he is so anxious that he has no choice. Who is the Three-Eyed Heavenly King? He has underestimated this person before, but now the more he attacks the salt vendor, he knows how powerful the Three-Eyed Heavenly King is.

The enemy is secret and we are open. The other side has a large number of people, a tight organization, and they are all desperate people. Ordinary servants are just making a living, so how can they fight to the death? Dozens of servants are barely enough to chase a few salt vendors, but it would be great if they encounter more than a dozen salt vendors and the servants do not escape.

These many disadvantages, coupled with the urging of the court, made him realize that his reckless actions not only misled him, but also harmed his mentor.

The news came from the court's residence that many censors had begun to impeach themselves.

I believe that soon, when the deadline passes, the court will issue an order and the Mingjing Guard will come to capture him.

But today, someone stumbled in and said in a crying voice: "Sir, sir, it's bad, it's bad, Qixiafang... Qixiafang... there... there's a fire there, no... it's not a fire, the fire came very urgently, there was no sign in advance, I think... I think it was someone who set fire, it's arson, the fire was raging, the clouds covered the sun..."

"What..." Bao Hu suddenly felt aroused. The Confucius Temple incident had killed and injured so many people, which made him feel guilty. Now... it has caught fire again, and someone intends to set fire?

This... must have been done by those damn salt vendors again.

Bao Hu was so angry that he was trembling, his face was dark, his mouth was trembling, and he was stammering and didn't know what to say.

This is a provocation, it is a provocation!

This time, I don’t know how many people will die, nor do I know... God, this is all my sins.

He could almost imagine what measures would be taken next when the court received this news.

No matter what measures you take, you will finish it yourself and completely.

Thinking of this, he sat down and finally realized: "Put the fire, put out the fire."

"The Five Cities Military Command must have gone..."

Bao Hu used to be in the border town and was in charge of Ma Zheng. The so-called Ma Zheng was in charge of the army in the name of a civil servant. Therefore, he had long been infected with the atmosphere in the army. He was originally a decisive person, and his mind was so strong, but now he was a little panicked.

It's over!

This was the only idea that he had come up with. This time he was really finished and his mentor was finished. Obviously, the situation was over.

Thinking of this time, I don’t know how many people I will lose. Since those salt vendors have thought about setting fires, they will definitely be in a lively place. He can almost imagine how many unjust souls the damn salt vendors have created this time.

He seemed very tired and powerless. In his eyes, this peaceful and prosperous Jinling was even much scarier than the border town full of smoke and chaos and full of mountains and treacherous traits.

"I'll go check it out." Bao Hu's face no longer had the initial aura, only fatigue, a deep sense of fatigue.

The officer went there, but after a while, he turned back and said, "Master, Chen Kaizhi...please see you."

Chen Kaizhi?

Isn’t this kid missing out with His Royal Highness?

Sure enough... His Highness and his prince were not missing. It seems that they didn't know where to play. This guy has caused trouble for me now.

Thinking of Chen Kaizhi's reckless campaign against his rash attack on the salt vendors, Bao Hu was both ashamed and indignant.

What is ashamed is that he is not even as good as a young scholar. When he was indignant, this guy... he just happened to come and see the joke.

Is this joke so good? Is it just to prove that you are right and ignore so many people who died in vain and are proud?

It’s so unreasonable!

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Chapter completed!
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