Chapter 3 It's My Turn to Perform

The expressions of Wang Daoyuan and the young man in white froze.

A question came to their minds.

How did he know that His Majesty had personally visited Liangjiang County? ! !

“What nonsense are you talking about!!”

Wang Daoyuan reacted quickly. His eyes widened and he was extremely shocked.

Only a handful of people in the entire Liangjiang County know the secret of Your Majesty's secret journey.

This is a top secret.

Anyone who dares to leak it will be punished by death! !

Who told him?!

He even revealed this shocking secret in front of so many people!

Thinking of this, Wang Daoyuan broke out in a cold sweat and recalled the past frantically.

I shouldn't have told this guy about this just now at the pharmacy, right?

Zeng Anmin looked indifferent.

He knew that after he said this, he would soon be able to see His Majesty.

The plan can be carried out quickly.

The reason why my father was imprisoned was the loss of the Dragon Map. If it could be found, all problems would be solved.

Just as expected.

Just when Wang Daoyuan was furious and wanted to arrest him, a slow voice sounded:

"Leave him to me."

Zeng Anmin turned his head decisively and looked towards the source of the sound.

But I saw the young man in white slowly floating towards me from a distance.

The young man in white has a strange appearance. Although his hair is full of white, it is extremely soft!

His eyes, filled with ripples, moved back and forth across Zeng Anmin's face.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a charming smile like a girl:

"If you can't take responsibility for your words, you'll be worse off than dead."

The tone is relaxed, as if he is telling something ordinary.

As soon as he finished speaking, he arrived and in the blink of an eye he was already floating close to Zeng Anmin.

Zeng Anmin sighed secretly.

This guy's movements are smoother than his hair...

Zeng Anmin almost didn't see the movement that just happened in the blink of an eye.

"Not only do I know where the Kanlongtu is, I also know who the murderer is behind it. Who murdered my father!!"

Zeng Anmin looked at the young man in white calmly, his tone firm:

"If I tell you a lie, please chop off my head!"

As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell all around.

A gentle breeze blew, ruffling Zeng Anmin's long hair in front of his forehead. Under this warm sun, he exuded a unique youthful confidence.

"Huh."

The young man in white clothes and white hair smiled faintly and directly extended his white jade-like hand to Zeng Anmin:

"In that case, please follow me."

The next moment, a feeling of flying in the clouds came to Zeng Anmin.

He only felt a flash before his eyes, and then the scene changed rapidly.

One moment he was at the gate of Xuan Jing Si, and the next moment he was already more than ten feet away from the gate.

Although dizzy.

But a light appeared in Zeng Anmin's eyes.

He knew that it was soon his turn to perform!

Whether my father can be released from prison and whether I can continue the dream of Emperor Taizu to be a hawk and a lackey depends on what I do next!

…………

Liangjiang County.

County Magistrate's Office.

In the back garden.

A figure was sitting quietly on a stone bench, his eyes were sharp and his eyebrows were as sharp as swords.

Covered in a purple robe, he held the white chess piece in his hand with a calm expression and placed it on the chessboard in front of him.

“Pah.”

After the white piece fell, he slowly stood up, walked to the empty stone bench opposite with an expressionless face, and picked up the black piece again.

He frowned and thought for a while, looking at the black and white chessboard, hesitant and lost in thought.

He was actually playing chess with himself.

Next to him stood a young girl, who was looking at the chessboard with curiosity.

A look of grievance flickered in his ignorant eyes, and he pouted:

"Father, why don't you take some more rest? I finally made it to Jiangnan, but instead of taking Ning An out for a walk, you've been concentrating on this chess game all day..."

Emperor Jianhong's thoughts were interrupted by the girl, but there was no displeasure on his face.

He smiled faintly, raised his head, and reached out to stroke Princess Ning'an's head to comfort her:

"Once I have finished handling this major case, I will naturally take you there."

Princess Ning'an's face was bitter, then she turned her face to the side, puffed up her cheeks and said:

"Investigate, investigate... He's just a governor after all. He colluded with the demon clan and killed all nine of them. The Great Saint Dynasty is full of talented people. How can we not find someone to replace him~"

Jianhong's expression remained unchanged. He rubbed his swollen temples, his eyes deep.

"Zeng Shilin has made great contributions to our Great Saint Dynasty and is also a great scholar. The complex connections behind him are extremely complicated."

"It's not as easy as you say."

After saying that, he lowered his head and concentrated on studying the moves on the chessboard.

"Your Majesty, the Honorable One in White requests an audience." A respectful and cautious voice sounded.

Emperor Jianhong continued to stare at the chessboard and nodded slightly.

Soon, a young man in white slowly appeared in the garden.

The smile was gone from his face, replaced by seriousness and respect.

Emperor Jianhong looked at the chessboard and slowly placed the pieces. Without looking up, he said:

"Has Zeng Shilin's family been properly dealt with?"

The young man in white bowed and saluted, his face solemn:

"Your Majesty, everything has been handled properly. I am here to report an important matter to you."

Emperor Jianhong glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

The young man in white bowed even lower:

"Zeng Shilin's only son, Zeng Anmin, claimed he knew where the Kanlong map was and who was behind the plot against his father."

Emperor Jianhong's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Without him saying a word, the atmosphere in the entire garden became as cold as if it had fallen into an icy cave.

The young man in white trembled his fingers, and raised his handsome face, which looked like a woman, under the pressure, and said with difficulty:

"Wang Daoyuan tried to trick him into escaping, intending to kill him on the spot. He saw through his plan and obediently followed the escort, thus escaping the disaster."

"Furthermore, no one told him that His Majesty had personally visited Liangjiang County, yet he was able to publicly reveal it... I suspect he figured it out on his own."

"He who has such a scheme in mind is definitely not someone who speaks nonsense."

Emperor Jianhong paused slightly while holding the chess piece, then nodded calmly and said:

"Xuan."

"yes."

The young man in white felt the pressure on his body suddenly relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, stood up and walked out.

A moment later.

Zeng Anmin was brought before Emperor Jianhong.

"I, Zeng Anmin, greet your majesty! Long live your majesty!"

Zeng Anmin bowed when he saw the emperor.

“Puff.”

His funny words of worship made the girl named Ning'an next to Jianhong laugh.

Ning An chuckled and said, "This criminal is really good at saying auspicious things."

Zeng Anmin glanced over.

Do you know what television is? Do you know what movies are?

This is how it’s played out in novels and TV dramas!

But this little girl is so attractive!

Emperor Jianhong was indifferent to this and just stared at the chessboard quietly:

"Do you know where the Kanlongtu is?"

Zeng Anmin was somewhat curious about the old emperor.

He looked up secretly, took a quick glance, and then lowered his head.

A look of respect appeared on his face, and he took a deep breath and said:

"Your Majesty, the Kanlong Map has not been lost! It is still in the Xuanjingsi Zhituyuan."

(End of this chapter)