After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

After returning to Xie's house, Xie Nanxing did not even take off his clothes, shoes and socks, and buried himself directly in the hot spring pool.

The bright red is soaked in the warm hot spring, the white is soaked in the red, and the gentle and moist water dilutes the red little by little, until the smoothness and whiteness are returned to the pool of hot spring.

But the smell of blood lingering in Xie Nanxing's nostrils could not be dispelled no matter what.

What occupied Xie Nanxing's mind and refused to leave was the dull sound of Lu Chi being pressed down heavily by the iron pillar, and the bloody mess wherever Xie Nanxing's eyes passed.

After emerging from the warm hot spring, Xie Nanxing's eyes were red and swollen as if she had been crying. But upon closer inspection, it seemed that she was just suffocated by the water.

From the moment Shen Jinmo delivered the gift hidden in the Imperial Guards Department to Xie Nanxing, he knew that the Qiling Army would completely belong to him, Xie Nanxing, in the future.

The Qiling Army, which was once given the meaning of protection by Xia Xin and handed over to Shen Jinmo, is now given the meaning of protection again by Shen Jinmo and handed over to Xie Nanxing.

Xie Nanxing was taken very good care of by Shen Jinmo, so well that he was able to move forward rapidly without any danger in the turbulent sea.

Xie Nanxing, who had to swallow the blood of others together with Shen Jinmo, could not retreat, could not be afraid, and could not have any hesitation.

He did not have the extraordinary cultivation like Shen Jinmo, so all he could do was use bloody means that he had never thought of before and use his powerful power of empathy.

Only by using both soft and hard tactics did he manage to win over the man's heart.

If Xie Nanxing would not go against Shen Jinmo in the future, he would not be so cruel to himself.

With Shen Jinmo around, Xie Nanxing only needed to be clean and efficient to protect Shen Jinmo's back.

But in order for Shen Jinmo to let him go far away without worry in the future, Xie Nanxing must become a person who would rather let down the world than himself.

He is living alone, carrying the lives of two people.

Xie Nanxing, nothing can happen to you.

How come Xie Nanxing today is not the Shen Jinmo who experienced a sudden change when he was nine years old?

The only difference is that now, Xie Nanxing has another person by his side, Xie Nanxing, who arranges every step for him.

Shen Jinmo’s nine-year-old life was a narrow escape from death, while Xie Nanxing’s eighteen-year-old life was just a close call.

When Lu Bai saw Xie Nanxing again, it was already lunch time the next day.

Compared with Xie Nanxing last night, there seems to be no difference between today's Xie Nanxing and last night's Xie Nanxing.

He is still the Xie Nanxing who creates bloodshed with sweet words and can walk out of it calmly without being stained by the slightest bit of dirt.

"Master, there is a secret room hidden behind the study in the Taifu Mansion. This is the evidence we found in the secret room today."

Xie Nanxing had seen that secret room.

Hidden inside are all memories of Wu Cixiu and his old friends.

After Wu Cixiu left, Xie Nanxing also entered the secret room.

Those things that were once taken care of have turned into ashes in the iron basin. The secret room is empty, with nothing left.

"We have been searching for such a long time and have turned the Grand Tutor's Mansion upside down, but we still haven't found any evidence. But today, evidence has appeared?"

Lu Bai placed half of the wooden board with foreign characters carved on it next to Xie Nanxing: "These characters seem to be derived from our characters, but they are not as formal and majestic as our characters."

Xie Nanxing glanced at the wooden board with disdain: "In such a small place, can't we only rely on petty thefts to survive?"

The sarcasm in Xie Nanxing's words frightened Lu Bai so much that he dared not speak.

Until now, Lu Bai still didn't know how Shen Jinmo, who was accused of assassinating the Grand Tutor, should get away with it.

After picking up the wooden board and looking at it for a while, Xie Nanxing could actually understand a little bit, but he didn't have the urge to read it.

Mo Ping was called into the house by Xiao Gao, and Xie Nanxing handed the wooden sign to Mo Ping.

"A Ping, call all the writers in Luoan who know the foreign languages ​​to come and help us look at what the words above mean?"

"If it is related to the northern border, then we will ask Marquis Wu'an for help."

"If it has anything to do with the East Territory, remember to ask Lord Zhongqin to take a look at it."

Xie Nanxing used the word "beg".

It might be useless for him to beg, but Mo Ping, relying on their past friendship, would always be able to make the two nobles look down at him by crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang themselves.

"I know. I will hand you the meaning of this wooden sign by tomorrow evening at the latest."

Xie Nanxing nodded, and waited until Mo Ping left before continuing to make arrangements:

"Xiaobai, go with Lu Cheng and deliver what Xia Ling wants."

"When they have verified enough evidence to kill Lu Chi and silence him, let them watch with their own eyes that Lu Chi is killed by Shen Jinmo's men."

Any evidence and confession has a time limit. If the half-found evidence is not used quickly, Shen Jinmo can arrange for people to kill the people Lu Chi has not detained in the cell and find an opportunity to catch his breath, then all the evidence will be completely useless.

Xia Ling, it’s all in vain.

Lu Bai accepted the order, but felt that there were still hidden dangers: "Master, I think the other secret guards who are involved in Lu Chi's case should be killed!"

Xie Nanxing wanted to commit fewer murders, but he didn't dare to keep these risks around: "Send them to the East Border military camp and tell Han Zhou that anyone who shows any unusual behavior will be killed without mercy."

They must see with their own eyes the cruelty and tragedy of these mountains and rivers, so that they can understand that the mountains and rivers built by their ancestors are now scarred.

If we don’t save it now, this mountain and river will be gone.

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Since Shen Jinmo was imprisoned, Xun Zhan has been busier than ever.

Of course, it was not only the Ministry of War that was busy, but also the officials who had resigned before Shen Jinmo was imprisoned were being dealt with one by one according to the laws of Daxia.

Whenever this official position becomes vacant, someone he thinks of will naturally take it sooner or later.

He took a liking to it reluctantly, because Xia Yu told him not to be greedy, so he had to compete with Xia Ling for it, so that Xia Ling would feel that he had picked up a great bargain.

As for those that he didn't care about at all, he just let Xia Ling swallow them.

After finally sorting out these matters, the Ministry of War's year-end performance review fell on him. Every day he joked with the local commanders, which naturally made Xun Zhan drunk every day.

If Xun Zhan smells strongly of alcohol, he will usually not come to see Xia Yu.

But today, as Xun Zhan was swaying in the carriage, his mind suddenly flashed with the scene where Shen Jinmo used a whip to wake him up from a hangover, telling him that the end of the year was approaching and he should remember to ask Xia Yu to go to the morning court early every day to leave a good impression on Xia Hong.

Shen Jinmo is not a good person. What Shen Jinmo asked him to do directly must not be a good thing.

If he accidentally did something wrong, a simple boy like his Xiaojiu might suffer a great loss.