Chapter 552 Jingli, I am a little tired.

In the dungeon.

The two 'brothers in distress' tried their best to break free from the iron chains on their bodies. Veins popped up on Jing Li's forehead and arms, and the shackles on his body creaked, but they did not move at all.

"Jing Li, how come you, the great commander of the imperial army, are so useless?"

"I was knocked unconscious without saying a word, but I couldn't break free from the shackles!"

Emperor Yu looked at Jing Li with a look of dissatisfaction. This was his number one bodyguard, but now, how could he protect his safety despite repeated setbacks?

"His Majesty!"

Jing Li couldn't break free several times, but he felt like crying without tears. He pointed at the shackles on his body and said: "These shackles are actually made of fine iron, which is even stronger than weapons and armor!"

"Even the iron ropes of my Dayu Heavenly Prison cannot compare!"

"Why!"

Emperor Yu also sighed leisurely: "I took the liberty. When I go out, I must settle the score with my second brother!"

"How does Your Majesty plan to deal with it?"

"snort!"

Emperor Yu snorted angrily and said calmly: "If he is wise, everything will be easy. If he is not wise, I will certainly punish him for deceiving the emperor!"

"His Majesty!"

"His Highness accepted the land in Huainan. You gave him military power and the right to act conveniently. Now, we have been in Huainan for so many days and we have not seen His Highness yet."

"When we meet, you will have to dig into his family fortune. I'm afraid..."

"Why, can he still turn the world upside down?"

"That's not the case, it's just that this is His Highness's territory after all."

Emperor Yu was silent. Although what Jing Li said was cryptic, he could naturally understand the intention. Today's King Yong is more sharp-edged than King Huai back then. Moreover, except for a group of attendants, there is no soldier around him. !

If King Yong had evil thoughts in his heart and coerced the emperor to order the princes to set up another court in Huainan...

Probably not...

For a moment, Emperor Yu became a little less confident. Thinking about it from his perspective, if he had been the same person back then and had such an opportunity, how could he have done anything to the late Emperor!

I have to find a job at least ten or eight years in advance!

"Jing Li!"

"What do you think of being an emperor?"

"This..." Jing Li suddenly looked extremely frightened and said cautiously: "It must be very hard, right?"

"Your Majesty has devoted all his energy and energy to my Dayu over the years, and it can be said that he has made great achievements in his hard work. Now, relying on the destiny of heaven, looking out in all directions, he has the appearance of a wise master, and he is bound to become my Dayu's first emperor throughout the ages!"

"shit!"

Emperor Yu glanced at him angrily and said calmly: "I, Taizu Yu the Great, established the next dynasty, Zuo, but he was not called the emperor of the ages. I just wiped out the Nanman, defeated Donghuai, and retreated. How can Da Yan become an emperor through the ages?”

"Ahem!"

Jing Li was speechless for a long time, and said softly: "Your Majesty, we still have to find a way to escape from here first!"

"Um!"

"You move, I'm a little tired and don't want to move!"

"Well!"

"Your Majesty, how about we try it together?"

Emperor Yu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jing Li with a fiery face. He immediately stretched out his hands and grabbed Jing Li's lower body. Due to the shackles on his body, his range of movement was very limited, but he still struggled to move forward. One step!

"ah!"

Jing Li immediately shouted loudly, all the strength in his body was concentrated on his limbs, and he struggled to pull the iron rope on his body. Emperor Yu took advantage of the situation to grab the iron rope, and the two of them exerted force together.

After burning the incense, the two of them seemed to have been drained of their strength, shrugging their shoulders with a look of despair on their faces!

What the hell kind of fine iron is this made of?

…

Huainan Daily, Editorial Department!

As the propaganda department of Huainan, it was placed under the jurisdiction of the Supervisory Yuan. The important backbone of the editorial department of Huainan Daily was originally composed of a group of storytellers in the city.

Di Renjie personally recruited several celebrities from aristocratic families to serve as pen writers. It can be said that the members of the editorial department are quite complicated!

"Has today's section been decided?"

"Sir, there haven't been any particularly eye-catching rumors in the past two days. We still need a big section on our home page!"

"Um?"

The older man had a look of deep thought on his face, and said softly: "As a rule, go to the Yamen and see if you have caught any criminals recently."

"It better have some kind of gimmick!"

The two young scholars nodded immediately and were about to go to ask, but suddenly they saw a man in government uniforms walking in with ease: "Old Mo, has today's newspaper come out?"

"not yet!"

"Hey, can you let me read the chapters of "The Condor" in advance? I've been unable to sleep these past two days!"

When the old man surnamed Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "It's not impossible. Do you have any interesting anecdotes in your yamen these days?"

"Um?"

The officer was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes, we just caught two thieves from the treasury last night. They were square and square-looking, and they were able to sneak into the treasury. Then they were beaten up, and now they are in the dungeon. It’s closed.”

"oh?"

The old man surnamed Mo looked overjoyed. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to fall asleep, someone brought him a pillow.

"What is their identity, but they are people in the world?"

"Is there any sect behind it?"

"No!"

"Probably just two low-life little thieves!"

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Mo felt troubled again. The main page of the homepage was not a small one. It should at least be filled with a few lines of words!

Otherwise, it won't be filled!

"Mr. Mo, why don't you let the painter draw a portrait of the two and print it out?"

"Hmm?"

Mr. Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hesitated: "Printing a portrait is not easy. Although we have movable type printing..."

"Use woodblocks!"

"Let the carpenter carve the general outline and facial features of the two people in a hurry, and then print it!"

"Good!"

"Do it quickly!"

...

In front of Prince Yong's Mansion.

After several days of running around, Ning Fan and his party finally returned to their old nest, but this time they were quietly dug out by Emperor Yu. Now that they have been exposed, he is unsure.

"Who are you looking for?"

"The people at the city gate don't even have a portrait, they just know they are looking for an important person!"

"Who can mobilize so many people?"

Ning Fan frowned, puzzled. Now in Lingzhou City, except for the government, Di Renjie, Chen Gong and others, there is no one else!

Could it be... Cai Yan?

Ning Fan's heart tightened, and he rushed into the mansion. The guards at the door saw the figure of their own prince, and their faces were immediately shocked and they knelt down to salute!

"Second Master!"

Lin Yong, the old man, happened to come over from outside. When he saw Ning Fan, he was also stunned for a moment, then grinned with two rows of old yellow teeth and said with a smile: "You are back."

"Yeah!"

Ning Fan was worried about Cai Yan's safety, and asked nervously: "Who is in trouble? Even the city defense camp has been dispatched?"

"This..."

Lin Yong's tone was also stagnant, and he shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just came back from outside."

Ning Fan glanced at a red mark on Lin Yong's neck, and was speechless for a while, and said unhappily: "Uncle Lin, you are old, and dying on a woman's belly is not considered a natural death!"

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