Si Ming took a deep breath and fell in front of Mu Ning for the first time, which made him very unhappy. However, even though he was unhappy, he could only grit his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll leave now."

He was a little unwilling to give up when he said this, and then added: "It's just that I have to advise you, don't regret it."

This time, the reason why Mu Ning was sent to do that was actually because she did not have much status in the teachings.

But Mu Ning couldn't see through herself. If this mission failed, she would probably be even more unable to raise her head in the sect in the future.

Without shelter, she still wants to be so relaxed and comfortable, but it will be difficult.

But I am different.

When Si Ming thought of this, Xi Kangtong again bent his lips and said, "You should do it yourself, say goodbye."

After Si Ming left, Mu Ning returned to the dagger.

No one knew that her palm had been wet with sweat.

For some reason, every time I see Si Ming, she feels strongly suppressed.

And this feeling made her heart a little panicked.

Before, she had a natural fear of Si Ming, so she tried her best to avoid meeting him every time. But for some reason, after coming to Beijing this time, those fears were gradually replaced by some inexplicable feelings.

First there were those messy dreams, then the past was like a broken thread, and in the end, there was self-doubt as much as it is now.

She wanted to find out the truth, but she didn't know what the truth was.

Mu Ning took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, wiped her palm with a handkerchief, and then opened the doors and windows.

Only this bright sunlight can make her truly know that she is still alive.

The black cat ran to her feet as he cried, and the meowed look looked very well-behaved.

Mu Ning squatted down, picked up the black cat, and whispered: "Amang, did you fool hide just now? You are not kind at all."

Regarding her accusation, the black cat just buried his head in her arms and pretended to be innocent.

Seeing it like this, Mu Ning couldn't help but smile and sigh, but didn't know what he thought of, so he sat down and pinched his eyebrows.

Her previous worries became true, and Si Ming's arbitrary behavior was caught by someone. I hope this handle will not be implicated by herself.

Thinking of this, she quickly got up again, walked to the table quickly, and wrote a note.

After she finished writing, she whistled again and saw a snow-white dove flying over. The black cat next to her immediately tried to attack the other party.

However, before the cat's paws hurt the pigeon, he was thrown aside by someone. Then, when he saw the bulky and fat pigeon, he directly took his place.

Mu Ning hugged the pigeon and first touched it with soothing. Then he put the letter he had written into the bamboo tube on the pigeon's legs. After walking to the door, he released it directly.

The snow-white dove flew away in an instant. Mu Ning watched it gradually become a shadow of black spots, and lowered her eyes to cover the complexity in her eyes.

Hopefully... everything goes well.

But at this moment, Mu Ning didn't know that the fight had already formed a group of fights outside.

...

The tavern is not large, but it is very soundproofed. At least in the room, you can't hear the wonderful fights outside.

He has always been very capable of bent and stretching, but now he has been caught by such a group of unknown people, and even his voice has brought a little bit of pleasing.

However, his words had no effect on Jiang Daochen.

He glanced at Si Ming and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you have nothing to say."

When he said this, he wanted to block Si Ming's mouth.

Seeing this, Si Ming suddenly widened his eyes and said hurriedly: "No, no, no, I have something to say. I wonder if you are a civilian or an official?"

Looking at this posture, it looks a bit like a bandit, but it is said that the bandits are all over the family, maybe these people are officials?

Thinking of this, his eyebrows turned and said, "I admit that I have stole some things in the past two days, but they are all worthless jewelry. I have sold them for less than five taels of silver. Isn't it possible to catch me?"

He said something painful, but the light in his eyebrows was still very obvious.

When Jiang Daochen heard this, he glanced at him first, and then said lightly: "I think you are not willing to give up until the Yellow River."

After saying this, he blocked Si Ming's mouth and looked at the other party so whimperingly that he couldn't speak. He said indifferently: "Now it's still a long way from the destination. I'll give you time to think about a few questions--"

When he said this, his voice cooled down: "First, who are you; second, why did you kidnap Mrs. Qin; third, what is the relationship with the owner of the tavern; fourth, what is the purpose of your teaching? Four questions are given to you for half an hour. If you can't answer it at the place, I can think about it for you."

The man's voice seemed to be covered with ice. Not to mention Si Ming, even the two subordinates in the car looked cold.

They have never seen such Jiang Daochen before.

Si Ming was lucky at first, but after listening to his words, he knew that he had been exposed.

At this moment, Si Ming almost regretted breaking his intestines.

Before, Mu Ning warned him not to let him be too careless.

But seeing that Gu Jiu was too weak, he didn't care at all. Not to mention that he knew martial arts, just talking about the poisonous substances on his body was enough to make the young lady submit.

However, he did not expect that Gu Jiu not only did not respond to his poisons, but also almost defeated him.

Fortunately, he had a backup plan and escaped.

Who knew that in just half a day, he was caught again.

Thinking of this, Si Ming's expression became more and more annoyed.

He has never missed the enemy in recent years and has indeed underestimated his enemy.

But this is not entirely his fault. Who knew that the people who went to Beijing were so powerful in combat!

Seeing Si Ming's eyes constantly changing, Jiang Daochen didn't say much, but just sat steadily in the carriage, with a look full of indifference.

Just now, he was outside and heard the conversation between the two.

Although he didn't know which one of the teachings they were talking about, he had a sense of intuition.

These two people are probably inseparable from the Red Lotus Sect.

At least the man named Si Ming in front of me is inseparable from relationships.

If this is true, then what role did Mu Ning play in it?

...

The carriage was walking around and galloped past.

Because the Dali Temple was marked, the people passing by all avoided it.

Even so, it took half an hour to arrive at Dali Temple.

When I went out in the afternoon, Zheng Huailuo was in charge of Dali Temple.

Jiang Daochen ordered someone to throw Si Ming into a separate interrogation prison, and he went back to get a few files.

Zheng Huailuo was biting a pen and writing something casually. When he saw him coming back, he subconsciously smiled: "I heard that you brought a prisoner back, but do you want me to help?"

Everyone knows that in the huge Dali Temple, Zheng Xiaoye, who is the best at talking about the means of interrogation, is the best at laughing.

In the past, the interrogation work was basically handed over to Zheng Huailuo. However, this time, when he heard his words, Jiang Daochen just paused and shook his head and said, "Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? I'll go."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Huailuo immediately smiled and said, "I said Lao Jiang, it's raining red today? How could you praise me?"

He was amazed, but Jiang Daochen had no intention of talking to him. He just threw the unprocessed files on the table and said lightly: "You are so idle, help me deal with these things. I will send them back to the Ministry of Justice tomorrow morning."

The Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple were originally two independent. However, because Qin Zheng was in charge of the Eighteen Secret Guards and the emperor had other secret plans, he had to go to Dali Temple first for all major cases involving human lives.

If Dali Temple is approved, it can be sent back to the Ministry of Justice. If Dali Temple does not approve, it can report to the emperor.

Of course, Qin Zheng doesn't need to do these things normally, they are all his two deputy.

Usually, this matter is Jiang Daochen's business, but today he is going to interrogate the prisoner, so he naturally throws it to Zheng Huailuo.

Seeing this, Zheng Huailuo looked bitter and gritted his teeth and said, "I said Lao Jiang, why don't you use my savage?"

Compared to looking at these, he is more willing to torture, and that is what Mr. Zheng is good at!

After getting what he said, Jiang Daochen glanced at him and added lightly: "I invite you to dinner tonight."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Huailuo's face instantly put away his bitter gourd and said with a smile: "I heard that a tavern was opened on Huaining Street. The boss's wife was charming and the drinks were good. Why don't we go there?"

Not far from around Zhuque Street is Huaining Street.

And that tavern...

It was Mu Ningkai.

Jiang Daochen clenched his fist for a moment, took a deep breath, then turned around and said with a smile: "Wude Tower, do you love to go or not."

After saying this, he didn't look at Zheng Huailuo, turned around and walked outside. Sure enough, Zheng Huailuo's voice came from behind him: "Go and go, hey, I'll go!"

However, Jiang Daochen had already walked away.

Zheng Huailuo sighed and was once again happy.

It’s not that he has no money to eat, but someone treats him, which always makes him more relaxed this month.

Who made his father very traitor? Because he refused to marry a wife, all his supplies were cut off. Previously, Henan disaster relief was a small profit, but who knew that the emperor sent his decree to his home, and the rewards were detained by his father!

The fantasy of secretly storing the small treasury was shattered, and Mr. Zheng felt that he was just walking miserable now.

In a slum, he is not as good as a dog.

Life is difficult!

...

Jiang Daochen didn't know that after he left, Zheng Huailuo had already made up more than a dozen pitiful appearances by himself. After he was admitted to the torture prison, his expression cooled down.

The sun is not seen in the prison for many years, and there is still a smell of blood that has not been washed away.
Chapter completed!