Xi Yu exerted force with a sudden kick and kicked Wang Henghua aside.

Wang Henghua fell to the ground in a mess, his eyes full of resentment and reluctance. He endured the pain in his body, opened his mouth and cursed: "You evildoers, you will definitely not have a good end to treat me like this! I will give you double the humiliation today!"

Xi Yu just frowned slightly, and a hint of boredom flashed in his eyes. He slowly walked to Wang Henghua, squatted down, and looked at him coldly: "What do you think your insult can do? It's just a smile. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you will suffer the next pain."

Wang Henghua felt cold in his heart by his eyes, but he still stared at Xi Yu stubbornly, clenched his hands into fists, as if he was accumulating strength and preparing to resist again.

Xi Yu immediately signaled the secret guard to control Wang Henghua, swept his eyes to an idle house not far away, and coldly ordered him to be temporarily detained here.

The secret guards acted quickly and restrained Wang Henghua, who was still struggling like ghosts. Regardless of his scolding, they forced him toward the house.

When Wang Henghua wanted to insult him again, a secret guard took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it directly into his mouth, blocking the continuous stream of dirty words.

At this time, the surroundings became much quieter, and only the sound of Wang Henghua's whimpering struggle was faintly heard from the room.

Xi Yu's face was cold and he announced to the villagers loudly: "Removing the level immediately. If you disobey, don't blame us for being ruthless."

The villagers looked at each other and saw that Wang Henghua was firmly controlled. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they knew they were powerless to resist.

In desperation, they had to remove the levels one after another. During this period, people cursed in a low voice, resenting this sudden change.

Originally, they could obtain a lot of money by relying on Wang Henghua's employment, but now everything has become a bubble, and their future livelihood has become unknown again. This loss and resentment quietly spread among the crowd.

Xi Yu watched coldly. After the level was removed, he turned around with a hint of disdain.

Xi Yu looked solemn and immediately ordered Luo Xiaoyu: "You can ride a fast horse back to the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately and bring Gan Mei here."

Luo Xiaoyu was stunned when she heard this and asked subconsciously: "Aren't you going to continue to Kunlun Mountain?"

Xi Yu shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "First solve the trouble in front of you completely so that you can move forward with peace of mind, otherwise you will have troubles."

After hearing this, Luo Xiaoyu responded with a "Ao" and then turned her eyes to Xiaohong.

Xi Yu said with a hint of confidence: "Don't worry, Xiaohong will be with me, and there will be no mistakes."

Luo Xiaoyu rolled over the horse, tied the reins, and the horse neighed, carrying him and scattered dust, galloping towards the Prime Minister's Mansion, leaving only a gradually blurred back.

Xi Yu and Xiaohong turned around and returned to the farmhouse, and decided to wait for Luo Xiaoyu to return there for the time being.

The farmyard is still quiet, and Xi Yu sat on a simple wooden bench with deep eyes.

Luo Xiaoyu whipped up his horse and rushed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion along the official road.

The wind whistled by his ears, his eyes firm and bright.

Although I was temporarily separated from Xiaohong, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but when I thought that I was carrying out important tasks for the Prime Minister, a strong sense of mission and pride arose.

In his heart, the Prime Minister is like a god. It is the supreme glory to be able to gain the trust and serve the Prime Minister.

Even if there may be many unknowns and challenges ahead, he is not afraid, and only hopes to bring Gan Mei back successfully, resolve the matter successfully, and live up to the Prime Minister's entrustment.

The changes in Wangjiazhuang were like a gust of wind, which quickly set off a wave of discussion among the villagers.

Everyone knows that the checkpoint has been withdrawn, and the families of those who have made a living at the checkpoint are full of resentment and dissatisfaction. The pillars of the family have lost their livelihoods, and the days ahead seem to be covered by dark clouds and are confused.

However, for most ordinary villagers, this is undoubtedly a pleasant news.

For a long time, they had long been resentful of Wang Henghua's domineering behavior. Seeing the foreigners being bullied for no reason, they dared not speak out even though they dared to be angry.

Now that the level is removed, Wang Henghua is being controlled, justice seems to have finally been fulfilled, and a subtle atmosphere of relaxation is permeated in the village, as if it is reborn.

In the streets and alleys, villagers either whispered in groups of three or secretly rejoiced, and the future of Wangjiazhuang was also quietly sailing towards an unknown direction amidst this discussion and new variables.

The old man in the neighboring village who was asked about the news by Xi Yu was mixed with feelings when he heard the subsequent development of the Wangjiazhuang incident.

He walked in his yard and thought to himself: "The young master is really courageous and acts decisively, and he quickly removed Wang Henghua's level. But Wang Henghua's forces are mixed, so how can he be together? Although this young master's actions are so satisfying, he is afraid that he will create a strong enemy for himself."

He stopped, frowned, his eyes filled with admiration for Xi Yu's courageous actions and concerns about his future situation.

The old man knew very well that this storm had only begun.

At Wang Haipeng's home, a doctor carefully diagnosed him and prescribed several doses of medicine and left.

Wang Haipeng leaned weakly on the bed and told his family about his previous experiences.

The soldiers who escorted him up sat aside and talked enthusiastically about the thrilling scenes in the secret passage with Wang Hu and two other soldiers.

At first, everyone felt bored because they were trapped in the house, but as the story unfolded, everyone gradually became immersed in it and the atmosphere became lively.

They described the darkness, narrowness and unknown fear in the secret passage, and the careful exploration along the way.

It’s a pity that Wang Haipeng suddenly suffered from a disease, so they had no choice but to interrupt their trip and return home.

Despite this, sharing the experience of secret passage at this moment has made everyone temporarily forget some of their worries.

When several soldiers who came up later heard that Wang Hu had defeated the robber so bravely and fearlessly, their faces showed shock.

After they looked at each other, they immediately smiled and surrounded Wang Hu, eager to call him brothers and brothers.

Wang Hu was surrounded by everyone, his heart was full of pride, enjoying the feeling of being respected, as if his long-term depression and inferiority were gone at this moment, and he finally found his own value.

The soldiers were laughing with each other, and occasionally when their eyes met, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

They thought to themselves that the man in front of them was clearly a prisoner, but they and others deliberately flattered for his bravery, which was really ridiculous.

But in this complex situation and subtle interpersonal relationship, they can only follow the times and see what direction will things develop in the future.

Luo Xiaoyu rode his horse to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the afterglow of the sunset.

The galloping along the way made the horse under his crotch panting and foaming at his mouth.

He flew out of the horse, not caring about his hair soaked in sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly said to the gatekeeper: "Hurry, I have something urgent to report to Mrs. Gan, I'm in a hurry!"

Seeing that he looked hurried, the soldiers guarding the gate did not dare to delay any further, so they hurriedly turned sideways and let him in.

Luo Xiaoyu quickly walked through the courtyard and headed straight to the residence where Mrs. Gan was located.

Along the way, her mood was like a mess, and shocking news that she heard on the road kept coming into her mind. She knew that if this matter was handled improperly, it would cause storms in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this moment, there was a tranquility in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the afterglow of the sunset shone on the carved beams and painted buildings, as if a layer of golden and red gauze was covered with this majestic place.

Luo Xiaoyu rushed to Ganmei's room anxiously and shouted loudly: "Madam!" His voice was full of anxiety and urgency.

A little maid in Ganmei's room heard the sound and hurried out.

The little maid asked with a hint of vigilance and confusion in her eyes, "What's the matter?"

Luo Xiaoyu gasped and said, "I have something extremely urgent. I must report to my wife in person, and it will not be delayed for a moment!"

Seeing his panic, the little maid did not dare to stop him easily. She turned around and whispered to Gan Mei: "Madam, there is someone outside who saved Xiaohong. She now claims to have an urgent matter to ask for a meeting."

Gan Mei was slightly stunned. When she thought of Xiaohong's incident, she felt a little curiosity and uneasiness in her heart. After thinking for a while, she finally said, "Since that's the case, let him come in."

Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly tidy up her clothes and quickly stepped into the room. His face looked particularly ugly due to the speed and inner worries, and there were fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead.

Gan Mei sat on the couch, looked at him calmly, and said softly: "Don't hurry first, relax your mind, and say what's going on slowly."

Luo Xiaoyu nodded slightly, took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said, "Madam, I was blocked by many checkpoints on my way to Kunlun Mountain with the Prime Minister. The person who set up the checkpoint was extremely arrogant and openly claimed that he had a lot to do with you. His words seemed to be pointing in his words, but his intentions were unclear. Now I rushed back quickly, just to ask my wife to show her advice."

When Gan Mei heard what Luo Xiaoyu said, she looked surprised and murmured softly: "I actually have such a relative? Why don't I have any impression of it?"

Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly answered the conversation.

"Madam, I also think this matter is strange. I'm afraid someone deliberately pretends to interfere with the Prime Minister's itinerary."

Gan Mei nodded slightly, her expression gradually became solemn.

"My husband sent you back, and his intention was clear. He wanted me to go and deal with it. Since that's the case, when I prepare for a little, I will go with you tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Gan Mei called the maid and ordered him to arrange a guest room for Luo Xiaoyu.

"You can take him to the room to rest and prepare some hot food to let him rest well."

Luo Xiaoyu saluted respectfully and stepped back.

In the guest room, Luo Xiaoyu tossed and turned, thinking about the identity and purpose of the fake person in his heart, and it was difficult to fall asleep for a long time.

With the morning light, Gan Mei got up early and carefully entrusts the opera to several smart girls in the room: "You must take good care of the young master, and there must be no mistakes." The girls nodded in agreement.

Gan Mei and Luo Xiaoyu were about to set off when suddenly, a black shadow flashed from the darkness, and it turned out to be a dark guard.

The secret guard knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Madam, please feel free to move forward. The Prime Minister has an order. My subordinates come to protect the young master and will ensure that he is safe and sound."

Seeing this, Gan Mei's worry suddenly dissipated a little, and she nodded slightly: "I'm thankful for you."

So, Gan Mei and Luo Xiaoyu embarked on the road.

The sound of horse hooves clattered, galloping all the way.

Xi Yu and Xiao Hong lived in the homes of farmers for a while. During the chat with the villagers, they gradually heard some rumors about Wang Henghua.

It is said that the yard of Wang Henghua's house is extremely spacious and has a large scale.

However, this person has a romantic temperament and raises many women in that yard.

His wife was virtuous and kind, but she could not bear such humiliation and neglect. A few years ago, she was so angry that she was so angry that she died of blood and hatred.

Listening to these rumors, Xi Yu had a deeper understanding of Wang Henghua's character.

On the other side, Shi Dami tied the reins and looked at the familiar palace of the King of Rest in front of him, and his heart was filled with emotions.

The memories of the past come like a tide, and the difficulties and obstacles that have been experienced during the journey, sleeping in the open air, have now turned into a unique mark.

He turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to the soldiers beside him, and walked towards the palace with firm steps.
To be continued...