Chapter 1191 Nothing can happen to the OP!
"yes!"
A hint of unbearable patience flashed across the right protector's eyes, but he didn't say anything and quickly made arrangements.
It doesn’t matter if something happens to other people, but nothing can happen to the OP!
Sang Tian coldly watched Lou Ming make a series of arrangements, and she quietly looked into the dark.
Seems to be looking for Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan still didn't go out. She believed that Sang Tian could handle it for the time being because Xingyue Tower was too big.
Jiang Wan didn't believe that they had no way out, so she could only apologize to Sang Tian first.
Jiang Wan didn't believe that she could completely eradicate the Xingyue Tower unless she revealed all of its hidden cards.
After Lou Ming had packed up, he quickly disguised himself as a sickly young man.
His face was pale and he was even wearing funeral clothes, which shocked Sang Tian greatly.
His guardians and subordinates all became a funeral procession.
"Ah Ming, what are you doing?"
Sang Tian grew up in a boudoir, so naturally she had never seen such methods.
"Tiantian, be good and come with me."
Lou Ming was worried that Sang Tian might do something bad, so he fed her a cup of sleeping pills and then asked the servants to change her into burial clothes.
The two of them were put into the coffin together and carried out of the courtyard by the right protector.
Jiang Wan didn't have time to search the courtyard carefully. Song Jiuyuan's men would arrive soon anyway, so she just followed their team.
Those who could escape with Lou Ming were basically core figures, so Jiang Wan didn't dare to rush in.
She changed her clothes and followed them to the city gate from a distance.
It turned out that Song Si and his men were conducting random checks at the North Gate.
He checked very carefully. These people were disguised very well, so it was not certain whether Song Si could find them.
But he knew Sang Tian!
If he saw Sang Tian, he would surely be unable to resist taking action, which would only make matters worse.
While everyone was checking, Jiang Wan rushed to Song Si.
"Little brother, when are you off duty? Your elder brother asked me to prepare dinner and wait for you to come home to celebrate your birthday."
Even though she was wearing a veil, Jiang Wan deliberately revealed her original voice, so Song Si instantly knew it was her.
"I'm quite busy today, and I may be even busier next shift, so sister-in-law, you and brother don't have to wait for me."
Song Si answered naturally, and Jiang Wan nodded slightly, turning around and lowering her voice, she said:
"Release the funeral procession."
Hearing this, Song Si nodded calmly. It was not until Jiang Wan walked away that he set his eyes on the funeral procession.
This group of people includes the elderly, the weak, women and children, so he may not be able to find them.
Only when the coffin arrived in front of them did his men enforce the law strictly and require it to be opened for inspection.
While the others didn't notice, Song Si's pupils shrank.
It turned out to be Miss Sang.
Thinking of the princess's reminder, he took a step back as usual and said apologetically:
"Sorry, I'm sorry, please let me go!"
As soon as he made a gesture, someone actively opened the city gate.
Just now, someone was enforcing the law strictly and someone was speaking for the funeral procession. Song Si easily identified the people from Xingyue Tower.
He silently wrote it down in his little notebook, and the right protector breathed a sigh of relief, then walked out of the city gate like a lost soul.
Everyone was very cautious and did not dare to slack off. When they left the city, they still looked heartbroken.
Some people were crying and some were scattering paper money. Jiang Wan saw Song Jiuyuan chasing after her from a distance.
"Have you been to the courtyard?"
Jiang Wan glanced at the dusty Song Jiuyuan, who nodded:
"Well, since I didn't see you, I knew you must have other plans, so there's no rush."
"I want to see what Xingyue Tower's trump card is."
Jiang Wan pulled Song Jiuyuan out of the city, and the two followed them slowly so as not to get too close and be discovered by the other party.
But it did not give the other party a chance to escape.
On the way, Song Jiuyuan frowned slightly, and Jiang Wan felt strange, "The matter will be settled soon.
You don't look happy at all, but you are so worried, but what went wrong?"
"Do you know who this person is?"
Song Jiuyuan sighed softly, his expression seeming somewhat helpless.
Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, "Isn't he the Minister of Dali Temple?"
"no."
Song Jiuyuan shook his head, pointed to the sky and said, "That person came in person.
Although it's a good thing, it's still not safe for him to travel, and this is Xingyue Tower's trump card, I'm worried that something might happen to him."
After all, he is the emperor. If something happens, the foundation of Dafeng will be shaken.
Once a country is in chaos, it will easily be coveted by people from other countries.
"He has grown up a lot, he should be well protected, what are you afraid of?"
Jiang Wan was not worried at all, as if the little emperor couldn't even protect himself.
Maybe it's not really suitable for that position.
Of course, she also believed that the little emperor had grown up so long that he could stand on his own.
Haven’t you noticed that the number of official documents Song Jiuyuan helps to handle is decreasing?
"That's true."
Song Jiuyuan could only think so as the two of them followed the people from Xingyue Tower.
They walked for more than half an hour and were getting farther and farther away from the city. Just as Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were considering whether to stop them.
Unexpectedly, the other party stopped at a farm, which looked very simple.
The land everywhere is rented to nearby villagers. It is a very low-key place.
The Right Protector ordered people to clean the farm, and the villagers did not seem surprised by their arrival.
They are all doing their own things.
When they got closer, Jiang Wan discovered that there was an ancestral hall behind the farm. No wonder the people were surprised to see a coffin coming in.
Probably because someone in the employer's family passed away that's why he came back.
This is really a full-scale performance.
The coffin was placed in the ancestral hall and the door was closed before Lou Ming climbed out of the coffin.
He carried Sang Tian out and put her in the tidied room.
When Sang Tian woke up, she saw a strange environment.
"Tiantian, don't be afraid, it's safe here."
Lou Ming comforted her naturally. After returning here, he seemed to feel a lot more at ease.
"Where is this?"
Sang Tian felt inexplicably panicked, fearing that Sister Jiang hadn't caught up with them at all.
She doesn't want to marry Lou Ming anymore.
“It’s my family’s ancestral hall.”
Lou Ming smiled and stroked her hair, “Don’t worry, they can’t find this place.
Besides, the villagers nearby are all from my family, they won’t suspect anything.”
These people don’t know anything about what happened in Xingyue Tower, so the investigation cannot lead to them.
So Lou Ming was very relieved.
Watching him stride away, Sang Tian sat there in panic, while Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other.
After making sure the door was closed tightly, she landed in front of Sang Tian and made a hushing gesture.
Then, in Sang Tian's surprised and happy eyes, he lowered his voice and said:
"Don't be afraid!"
"Sister Jiang."
Sang Tian's face turned pale. In fact, she wanted to ask Jiang Wan and the others why they didn't take action earlier.
Jiang Wan seemed to know what she was thinking. She smiled and explained:
“Xingyue Tower has a huge network of relationships, and I have to know where his final trump card is.
It seems that this is one of his trump cards, and no one knows his identity.
If I hadn't followed him, he might have escaped here and might have survived."
After all, they are all familiar villagers and will definitely speak for them, even Lou Ming has a fake identity.
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