Jiang Tian transmigrated to the Great Xia Dynasty and was immediately met with a drought that had lasted for many years. The county magistrate, in order to pray for rain from the Dragon King, prepa...
"How did you manage to get in touch with Pang Qingyun?"
"Letters delivered by carrier pigeon".
"Where are the carrier pigeons?"
"Still inside the palace."
Today I glanced at Shen Lian and said: "As the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, you have been demoted three ranks for your poor performance. Go to the Ministry of Justice to receive 100 lashes."
"If you Imperial Guards continue to be this useless, then none of you need to live anymore. I will personally have you all executed one by one, along with your entire families."
Shen Lian knelt down with a thud, trembling all over: "Yes... this subordinate deserves to die, this subordinate deserves to die. Even if this subordinate dies ten thousand times, he cannot escape his guilt."
"Thoroughly investigate everyone in the city who is colluding with the rebels outside. If you can't find them, I'll take your head." After saying this, Jiang Tian ordered his men to take Yue'er away.
“Every single prisoner here will be dragged out into the street and executed by slow slicing, without exception.”
"promise……"
All the Imperial Guards knelt down.
Anyone who dares to touch Jiang Tian's child is crossing his Achilles' heel.
Even if those dozen or so rebel groups don't attack, Jiang Tian will still wipe them out one by one.
Now these bastards are really something, provoking me again and again.
If we don't wipe out these bastards, they'll become even more rampant.
After returning to the palace.
Jiang Tian grabbed Yue'er and headed straight for her room.
There were several pigeon cages inside the room. Although the room was very tidy, you could smell the pigeon droppings.
Jiang Tian frowned.
The Imperial Guards have searched Yue'er's room inside and out.
"Sir, these are all the letters we found." Li Cunxiao took out a wooden box containing more than 100 short letters.
Jiang Tian sat down and carefully read through each of the more than 100 text messages.
Jiang Tian felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at it.