When it was dawn, the three of them had already left the city for more than a hundred miles.

"Stop! I'm hungry!" The King of Hell suddenly strangled the reins.

"Where is no hotel in front of the village and behind the village, how can there be a restaurant?" Wang Meng looked around and said.

"Don't worry, Emperor and Lord Wang, I'm prepared for it." He Kun said with a smile, turned over and dismounted, and started moving the box.

His immediately had two big boxes besides himself.

Wang Meng helped put down the box and opened it and found that there were insulation food boxes inside. The food boxes were filled with delicacies and were still hot.

Wang Meng was convinced and admired He Kun's "meticulousness". He thought to himself, no wonder the King of Hell liked He Kun, he liked it a little, and he thought too well.

The King of Hell was also happy and glanced at Wang Meng with his eyes squinted. That means, now you should know why I am reluctant to kill this corrupt official?

Wang Meng was speechless and rubbed his little face straight.

Wang Meng and the King of Hell were not polite either, and they were greedy.

He Kun went to give the ponytail forage.

"He Aiqing? Put the forage there and the horse can eat it by itself. Don't have to watch it. Come over and have a meal!" The King of Hell greeted He Kun.

"Emperor? There is a village two hundred miles further ahead. For the sake of convenience, I only brought three meals of food. It will be midnight when I get there. You eat it first, and I can save a meal of leftovers." He Kun said with a flattering smile.

Grass!

Can this still be done?

Wang Meng was completely convinced.

The King of Hell laughed and looked at Wang Meng and said, "Aiqing Wang? What about Lord He?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to kill me!" Wang Meng said from the bottom of his heart.

thump!

He Kun was so scared that he sat on the ground, his face turned pale, and looked at Wang Meng in fear and then at the King of Hell: "Emperor? Lord Wang? You, are you going to kill me?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, I'll take you to this wilderness ridge?" Wang Meng said with his little white teeth.

The King of Hell was so happy that he opened his mouth wide.

"Emperor! Let me spare my genius! Although I am insatiable, I am loyal to the emperor. My loyalty can shine with the sun and the moon! I have an 80-year-old mother above and a hungry child below. I cannot die!" But I scared He Kun, knelt down and kowtowed, crying.

"I can't die? That's fine! This time, I've been using the funds for inspection, and you can't commit favoritism and fraud." The emperor said seriously.

The King of Hell didn’t know what Wang Meng meant to scare He Kun, so he took the opportunity to remind He Kun.

"Yes! Emperor, don't worry, give me a hundred courage to do anything for personal gain." Bang bang bang bang, He Kun kowtowed hard, and the dust flew and bleeding from his forehead.

"Damn it! Stop catching it, the food is over. I'm just teasing you!" Wang Meng quickly protected his job.

ah?

He Kun was stunned.

"Hahaha!" The King of Hell laughed, thinking it was very fun.

"Mr. Wang? You're scaring me to death!" He Kun climbed up with a dirt face, bursting into tears.

"It's a joke, but it's true. If you dare to commit favoritism and fraud, inform us in advance and cover up the corrupt officials, you will definitely be killed." The King of Hell said lightly.

thump!

He Kun knelt down again: "I dare not!"

"Okay, get up. Have a meal quickly, it's time to go after dinner." Wang Meng urged.

He Kun didn't dare to get up and looked at the King of Hell.

"Get up and have a meal!" said the King of Hell without raising his head.

He Kun then got up, no longer flattering, no longer waited for leftovers, and hurried to have dinner.

While eating, He Kun shed tears while crying, and was very scared.

He found that the King of Hell and Wang Meng were really a family, one sang a red face and the other sang a white face, which was a terrible devil.

After dinner, the three of them set off.

The King of Hell walked in front.

Wang Meng and He Kun walked behind together.

"Mr. Wang? Why did you scare me? I almost scared me to death!" He Kun whispered to Wang Meng.

"Mr. He? I am saving your life." Wang Meng also whispered.

"Ah? What does it mean? The Emperor really wants to kill me?" He Kun almost fell down from his horse.

"Do you think the Emperor is joking with you?" Wang Meng asked.

He Kun's face was pale, and the emperor's words and words were so good that he would just joke with his ministers?

"The Emperor has a list of corrupt officials in his hand, which records all the accounts of local officials embezzling special funds allocated by the State. All of them point to your direct descendants. The Emperor was furious and would come down to inspect in person. If you dare to be clever, inform, or even cover up, you will not be able to live back. That's why I joked with you, this is waking you up." Wang Meng said in a low voice.

He Kuntong was sweating and frightened.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" He Kun was extremely grateful to Wang Meng. He really wanted to find an opportunity to inform him. Fortunately, Wang Meng reminded him in time.

"You're welcome! Originally, the Emperor was reluctant to kill you, but you secretly colluded with local officials to embezzle the special funds of the country, and the amount was huge, and the crime was unforgivable. The Emperor had already mastered the iron evidence, saying that it was a private visit, but in fact it was a chance to make up for the merits. Otherwise, if the Emperor was angry, he would definitely kill you to serve as a warning and shock all officials. However, if the Emperor saw that you could not destroy your relatives for justice and could not punish your own direct descendants fairly, you knew the consequences. So you must please Longyan. If the Emperor was happy, he would not kill you. This time, I would try not to take action and give you more opportunities to show off." Wang Meng said.

"Thank you, Lord Wang, for your advice!" He Kun thanked, his face paler and sweating profusely.

Wang Meng nodded and stopped talking.

He Kun is not calm anymore.

Originally, the Emperor suddenly came down to visit privately on a private tour this time, and only after Wang Meng reminded him that he understood what was going on.

However, He Kun felt so distressed that he had to eliminate his own lineage and cut off his foundation.

You should know that these direct descendants were carefully selected and took decades to cultivate them. Of course, these direct descendants were also very filial to him. If they killed these direct descendants, their power would plummet, and filial piety would be gone.

At this time, He Kun seemed to have twenty-five rats in his heart, and he was stumbled with his heart.

"Wang Aiqing? Where will we go first?" The King of Hell suddenly turned around and asked.

"When I was the imperial envoy and the Minister of Justice, I inspected the underworld. Only Huangquan City has not yet gone. Why not start with Huangquan City!" Wang Meng said.

"Okay, go to Huangquan City." The King of Hell nodded, rode his horse and whipped it away.

Wang Meng and He Kun quickly followed.

The three of them rushed to a small town in the middle of the night.

This town is called Fuxiao Town.

The town is not big, with more than 3,000 families.

It was already late at night, the town was comfortable, and the guards at the gate of the city were drowsy.

The sound of horse hooves awakened several guards.

The King of Hell is the king of a country, and it is unobstructed everywhere. At this time, he forgot that he had disguised himself as a wealthy businessman.

The King of Hell rode his horse and whip and did not stop, so he was about to enter the city.

"Stop!" Several guards holding ghost-headed swords shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!