In Liangjiang County, within the Confucian Academy.
A Grand Confucian looked at the many chaotic students, angrily shouting, "What is there to be proud of? Have you all understood the sag...
Chapter 5 Non-mainstream Youth
Zeng Anmin's words echoed in everyone's ears.
Like a sudden thunder that blows away the fog.
Emperor Jianhong paused slightly with his fingers holding the chess piece, and looked at Zeng Anmin expressionlessly.
Zeng Anmin's speech just now was clear and coherent.
It feels like the light appears after the clouds have been cleared.
So much can be imagined based on just a string of confessions.
This kid... could be useful.
"So, who is it?"
Ning An's little head worked quickly. She raised her pointed chin and looked down at Zeng Anmin condescendingly:
"You still haven't told me who stole the Dragon Map, nor where it is."
She grew up in the palace since she was a child. Everyone who saw her was respectful and she always spoke in a simple and direct manner.
Zeng Anmin's mouth curled up slightly.
Here it comes.
The main event comes next.
I have just said so much, and in the final analysis, everything is for the purpose of making the subsequent operations smoother.
Otherwise, even if you tell the emperor everything, he won't believe you, and everyone will think you are just exaggerating.
Can you clear your father of suspicion?
Whether you can continue to live a life of luxury and indulgence depends on your next actions!
Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head, his eyes extremely gentle.
The young man stared directly at Princess Ning'an with his star-like eyes.
He bowed lightly, but did not answer directly. Instead, he asked:
"Princess, if I were to be rescued tonight by my father's subordinates, and the entire Xuanjing Division were enraged and sent out to arrest me... what would happen?"
Although these words were spoken to Ning An, everyone held their breath after hearing them.
"You still want to escape?!"
After hearing this, Ning An's eyes widened, and he looked at Jianhong angrily, pointing at Zeng Anmin and said:
"Father, this thief is truly rampant! Extremely rampant..."
She was even so angry that she couldn't speak.
…
The corner of Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.
This woman, even if her viciousness is in her brain, she shouldn't be so annoying.
How stupid!
Helplessly, he could only smile bitterly and looked at Ning An patiently and said:
"Your Highness Ning An, I don't really want to run away. This is just to lure the snake out of its hole."
"That thief dared to do such a thing with the body of an ordinary person, which shows that his character is unconventional."
"In order to frame my father, the thief will definitely not allow the Kanlong Map to appear in this world again. So he will definitely return and take the Kanlong Map away, just to confirm my father's crime."
"With the Xuanjing Division empty, he will definitely take the risk and go back to the Division to retrieve the map!"
"Because he knows very well that the longer he delays, the greater the chance that the Dragon Map will be discovered by the Xuanjing Division. So he will not let this opportunity go."
"This is also a golden opportunity for us to catch the thief, retrieve the Dragon Map, and follow the clues to uncover the mastermind behind this!"
After Zeng Anmin said this, he glanced at the flat chest of Ning An with disappointment.
He turned his head to Jianhong with a calm look.
He didn't want to argue with Ning An anymore.
People say big breasts mean no brains.
It turns out that a woman's IQ has nothing to do with the size of her breasts.
…
At this time, Emperor Jianhong narrowed his eyes.
He was carefully savoring Zeng Anmin's reasoning.
After carefully reviewing it, I didn't find any loopholes.
Especially after thinking about Zeng Shilin's extremely upright character and his unwavering loyalty to the Holy Dynasty...
Zeng Anmin's reasoning just now became more and more logical.
After a long while, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zeng Anmin, nodding slightly:
"Can."
When Zeng Anmin heard this, all the anxieties in his heart finally subsided.
He took a deep breath and saluted Emperor Jianhong:
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
…
One quarter of Yin time.
A master in black descended upon the Xuan Jing Division and sneaked into the Imperial Prison.
After a few blows, the jailers all lay on the ground, their life or death unknown.
Rescue Zeng Anmin, the son of Zeng Shilin, the governor of Fengqi Road, who had just been imprisoned.
After being blocked by several masters of Xuan Jing Division, he had to give up the idea of rescuing Zeng Shilin and fled with Zeng Anmin.
For a moment, everyone in Xuan Jing Division was furious, all the experts were dispatched, and all the red-clothed men were dispatched to hunt down the thieves!
That night, the entire Liangjiang County City was ablaze with flames and countless shouts of killing.
Every common people feels insecure.
…
Hanging Mirror Division.
After all the masters came out, the night became quiet.
It was near October, and even in the south of the Yangtze River, the weather was chilly at night.
Set up a picture courtyard.
After the Dragon Map was lost, the Imperial Examination Angel was furious.
He ordered the arrest and imprisonment of Zeng Shilin and Wang Deli, the commander of the Xuanjing Division of Liangjiang County.
At this time, the building seemed deserted and a bit desolate.
As a breeze blew.
After Zeng Anmin finished performing the play, he was carried by the white-robed venerable back to the dark corner of the Zhitu Courtyard of the Xuanjing Division.
As soon as he landed, Zeng Anmin gave the white-robed venerable a thumbs-up, his face flushed slightly:
"This lord has great skills, but it's a little... ugh... ugh."
Zeng Anmin felt a little embarrassed, as he had brought over the motion sickness he had suffered from his previous life.
"Um."
The white-robed venerable raised his chin slightly, causing his white hair to sway, looking incredibly smooth.
He said in a calm voice:
"let go."
ah?
Zeng Anmin only then noticed that he had accidentally grabbed the hair of the young man in white in a hurry.
"Uh, excuse me."
Zeng Anmin smiled apologetically and was about to speak when he felt his hands were a little sticky.
He looked down in the moonlight and found some sticky liquid on his hand that felt like glue.
Um?
Zeng Anmin looked shocked.
He looked up at the young man in white's hair again, then looked down at his hands.
Not Big Brother...
So your flowing white hair is... dyed???
What? There are also spirited young men and non-mainstream youths in the world of immortal heroes?
The young man in white met Zeng Anmin's bewildered gaze, turned his gaze away, and coughed.
"A light application of hot water will dissolve it."
…
Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched. After a long moment, he tentatively said:
"Actually, I know some perming techniques that can make hair curl like waves in the ocean, giving it an exotic and mysterious feel."
After Zeng Anmin said this, the young man in white was stunned at first.
He was of noble status and was well-informed in Beijing, but it was the first time he heard the term "perm" from Zeng Anmin.
Then his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Zeng Anmin, with a hint of expectation in his tone:
"really??"
Sure enough, it’s not without reason that perming your hair is more expensive than dyeing it.
Zeng Anmin couldn't help but complain in his heart.
At this time, the White-robed Venerable had gradually shed the mysterious veil in his heart, forming the image of a rebellious teenager.
He was about to continue speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by the young man in white:
"Silence, someone is coming."
Hearing this, Zeng Anmin's heart moved and his eyes lit up.
Here we come!
Sure enough, my guess was correct!
He looked at his gold finger panel with gratitude:
[Quick Enlightenment: Intelligence, comprehension, and perception are increased several times. Time is five hours, remaining time: half an hour]
At this moment, he wanted to kiss her twice.
Easy to use! Five-star praise!
(End of this chapter)