Capital, imperial palace.

Deep in the palace, there is a loft near the cold palace, which looks ordinary and unpretentious, and looks out of place compared to the magnificent palace complex in the palace.

Usually, it is deserted and there are few people coming and going.

The eunuchs and maids in the palace didn’t know what this attic was for, nor did they know why it was built in the palace.

Those who dared to approach without permission have disappeared from a certain corner and turned into flowery fat.

It has become a taboo in the palace.

On this day, a spirit falcon flew from a distance like lightning and entered the attic.

A man stretched out his arm and let the spirit falcon land on his arm.

Only after falling down can people see the whole picture of the spirit falcon. It spreads its wings nearly two meters long, is snow-white all over, and her eyes reveal a sense of agility. It is obvious that she already has a trace of spiritual intelligence and is not an ordinary beast at all.

It is enough to be called the king of falcons.

The man was not surprised. After taking out a note from the iron tube tied to Lingxiao's feet, he shouted, and Lingxiao immediately flew away and fell into the innermost part of the attic.

There was a bird house, with a group of the same birds, and there were as many as ten.

When the spirit falcon came back, the other birds chirped, as if asking if it was fun to go out this time.

But the man opened the note and saw the handwriting on it, his face changed slightly.

He turned around and took a step forward. The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and in an instant he was two feet away. His body was like lightning and soon disappeared from the spot.

Imperial Garden.

The flowers are blooming, colorful, and very beautiful.

In a pavilion, two old and young were playing chess. There were palace maids playing fan around, and eunuchs bowed and stood beside them.

The warm wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers fills the garden, refreshing the heart.

"Sir Dong, I won this game!"

The old man was undecided and soon raised his hand to surrender. The boy opposite applauded.

"Haha, I finally won a game!"

However, the teenager was wearing a yellow robe and showed a happy smile on his face.

"Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor!"

Behind him, the eunuch who had been standing there immediately came forward, with a chrysanthemum on his face and praised him with a smile.

"The emperor's chess power has improved again, and it's worse than slaves!"

The old man put down the chess piece in his hand and said with his fists.

Although he was wearing a cloth suit and looked seventy years old, he was energetic and full of red face, but he looked humble at this moment.

"Oh, Master Dong, don't be humble. I know that you have been giving in to me so that I can win the last game."

The young man in yellow robe sighed slowly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Although he was young, he was never ignorant.

"The emperor calms down, and the servant is frightened. Please forgive me!"

The old man quickly got up and knelt down to apologize.

"Sir Dong, please come up quickly, I have no intention of blaming you."

The young man in yellow robe quickly held the old man with his own hands.

"Thank you for your unsincereness!"

The old man stood up and thanked him.

At this time, the man who came from the attic walked quickly, and the eunuchs around him quickly gave in. He walked into the pavilion, knelt down and greeted him, "I'm sorry, I'm going to see the emperor!"

Then, he turned around and bowed to the old man: "Welcome to Master, an urgent message from Nanyue!"

His actions were obviously unruly, but no one dared to speak out about the eunuchs, palace maids, etc. around him, and they all acted as wooden men and stood still.

After saying that, the man took out the note from Lingxiao's feet from his arms and presented it to the old man.

"Hmm? Is this happening?"

The old man took the note, opened it and frowned.

"Your Majesty, I have important things to do, so I will take my leave first!"

He was silent for a moment and bowed to the boy in yellow robe.

"If Mr. Dong has something to do, go and do it first!"

The boy in yellow robe waved his hand, looking like a little adult.

After bowing to the man, the old man withdrew from the pavilion.

"Let's go and ask the other priests clearly, and see whose disciples are so arrogant and dare to assassinate a senior official. What kind of discipline is it?"

After leaving the Imperial Garden, the old man's face suddenly became extremely majestic. He shouted angrily at the man and walked out.

“Yes, Master!”

The man responded and hurriedly followed.

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"Bang!"

He slapped over, and the originally arrogant leader of Shahe Gang suddenly swollen his face. With a puff, two front teeth fell off.

"Big... uncle, I... I'm convinced. You don't remember the villain. You treat me as a fart and let it go!"

The leader of Shahe Gang, who was beaten up, instantly became blue and swollen, and he begged repeatedly.

"I have been looking for you for a long time, and I finally caught you."

"You just let it go? How can you do this? What are you thinking? Are you taking too many pills? Are you hallucinating?"

After Su Zhao finished speaking, he slapped him again, and the other side of the Shahe Gang leader also swollen.

"Uncle, I'm convinced, why are you still hitting me?"

The leader of Shahe Gang asked resentfully with a grievance.

"The main reason is that your face is asymmetrical, one is high and the other is low. Now, adding this one will make you look much better!"

"No need to thank me!"

Su Zhao looked at his face carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

"I... thank you for your eight generations of ancestors!"

The leader of the Shahe Gang did not dare to be angry or speak out, so he had to curse in his heart.

Who are you? I caught him and didn't say a word, just beat him up and didn't follow the routine.

You don’t even ask questions. How can I know when and where I offended you?

What can I do? I am also very desperate!

One slap and one slap, and the flesh hits the soft ribs every time, hurting the skin and flesh but not bones.

The pain was striking, but it was not fatal.

It's not very hurtful and extremely insulting.

With a big pig's head, the leader of Shahe Gang looked desperate.

"Uncle, if you have any questions, please give me the instructions. Even if you are a sea of ​​swords and fire, you must fulfill your instructions!"

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and knelt down and begged.

Su Zhao took out a white handkerchief, slowly wiped the blood on his hands, and sat down on a big rock.

"What's your name? Where's the man? What do you do?"

He picked up the dirty things in the cracks in his nails and asked.

Thinking of the original work, Aunt Thirteen was almost sold to America to be a female partner. Not only that, he also colluded with foreigners, arrested innocent women everywhere, and sold them to American merchants to accumulate good deeds.

This person has no bottom line in his behavior, and Su Zhao will never be polite to him.

"Uncle, the smaller one is called Lin Hong, and the Jianghu people call him Brother Hong. You can just call me Ah Hong."

"The youngest one is from Shahe County, Yangcheng Prefecture, and he usually lives by collecting management fees!"

"Uncle, I have never done anything bad!"

The leader of Shahe Gang, Lin Hong, answered honestly, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

However, in Su Zhao's spiritual sense, he exuded a sense of hatred, unwillingness, resentment, and viciousness.

"Haha, why? Brother Hong is thinking about how to take revenge on me, right?"
Chapter completed!