One week later.

Outside the Jingzhao government office.

Inside, Teng Zijing, who rescued an old couple from being beaten by Guo Baokun's group of slaves, is now receiving a"just" trial.

In the end, after the old couple testified that Teng Zijing had assassinated an imperial official, he was sentenced to death along with his entire family.

Outside.

Fan Xuanming and Nangong Ying changed their appearance and stood in the crowd.

Fan Xuanming could even see that Teng Zijing was trembling all over.

This............Maybe it's fear, maybe it's anger, maybe it's rage, maybe it's sadness!

"Let’s go!"

Ten minutes later, at a restaurant window,

Nangong Ying frowned and whispered,"Sir, based on our intelligence about Guo Baokun, Guo Baokun shouldn’t be like this, right?"

"This person's father was the Minister of Rites, and his family education was very strict, so this person acted very cautiously and did not leave any handles."

"Why would you embarrass a wandering knight for no reason?"

"Judging from Guo Baokun's reaction, shouldn't such a person be taught a lesson and be done with it?"

"If the commotion gets out of hand, it will have a bad impact on his father."

Fan Xuanming took a sip of tea and sneered,"Just wait and see, you'll know the reason in a few days."

Nangong Ying looked puzzled, but didn't ask any more questions.

A few days later, in the outer city,

Teng Zijing was sitting at a tea stall.

Fan Xuanming and Nangong Ying were at a nearby wonton stall.

At this time, a group of old couples were passing by with manure carts.

On the side of the road, a little boy knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously:"Please, give me something to eat, please, please."

The old couple stopped.

The woman said pitifully,"Oh, this child is so pitiful."

The old man sighed,"It's not easy for everyone, give him some money."

""Hmm!"

The woman took out two coins and gently placed them in the child's bowl.

""Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The little boy kept kowtowed in thanks.

Two cents may not be much, but it is enough to buy two steamed buns, enough to eat for two days.

The old couple continued to push the cart away.

This scene fell into the eyes of Teng Zijing, Fan Xuanming, Nangong Ying, and the nearby spies.

After the old couple left.

Teng Zijing was silent for a few seconds, then stood up and took out a piece of silver worth one or two taels and put it in the little beggar's bowl, and then left in another direction. As soon as

Teng Zijing left.

The spy also left quietly.

Fan Xuanming and Nangong Ying looked at each other.

Until this moment, Nangong Ying understood.

It turned out that the mastermind behind all this was not Guo Baokun, but other forces.

And the official forces that can act so recklessly in Kyoto, except for the Supervisory Council, are gone.

Therefore, it was the Supervisory Council that took a fancy to Teng Zijing, which led to the scene of the whole family being executed later.

And Teng Zijing is still able to walk outside now, and he was obviously forced to agree to join the Supervisory Council.

"Let's go."

Fan Xuanming stood up and looked at the little beggar.

The talent of the fifth rank in espionage is not bad.

"Secretly sent him to the mountain villa training camp"

""Yes!"

The two entered the crowd and disappeared quietly.

In the evening,

Fan Xuanming, wearing a nightgown and a mask, flew high and disappeared.

Outer city.

Teng Zijing's house.

A small courtyard.

Fan Xuanming entered quietly.

Looking at the candlelight in the house.

Fan Xuanming opened the window and entered calmly.

Looking inside.

Mrs. Teng Zijing was already asleep with the baby in her arms.

Teng Zijing was drinking in the house.

One bowl, then another. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Obviously, he was in a bad mood.

Fan Xuanming came to sit opposite.

Teng Zijing filled another bowl and drank it all.

Just as he was about to continue pouring the wine, he suddenly found a man in black wearing a black mask opposite him.

Swish! []

Teng Zijing was startled and quickly stood up and backed away, and at the same time a flying knife appeared in his hand

"Who are you?"

The person who could sit across from him quietly, and he hadn't noticed yet, was a master, much better than him.

For a moment, Teng Zijing was worried.

Name: Teng Zijing

Age: 22

Realm: 7th rank lower

Talent: Hidden weapons (2nd rank in general)

Skills: Hidden weapons (6th rank in general), carpentry (6th rank in general)

Emotion: 0

Good talent, but unfortunately, there is no secret manual of hidden weapons. To be able to reach this point, I am afraid it depends not only on talent, but also on hard work and practice.

If there were any powerful secret manuals of hidden weapons, I am afraid that no one would dare to get close within 30 meters in the future.

Unfortunately, there is no advanced secret manual of hidden weapons in this world.

Relying only on hard work and practice will only waste such talent and stop here.

"Sit down. If I want to kill you, you won't even know how you died."

"Also, keep your voice down, don't disturb your wife and children."

Fan Xuanming said softly.

Three years later, he was already a ninth-rank middle-level expert.

As long as he didn't meet a grandmaster, he could kill all the ninth-rank upper-level experts in the world.

"Huh!"

Teng Zijing put away his flying knife and sat down again.

"Who are you?"

""Why are you looking for me?"

Teng Zijing asked in a low voice.

Fan Xuanming looked at the leather gloves on his hands and said calmly:"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you."

"As for the purpose of this visit, it was just because I looked down on the dirty and ugly methods of the Supervisory Council."

Teng Zijing frowned and said,"What do you mean?"

Fan Xuanming smiled,"Have you not realized that the one who has been targeting you is not Guo Baokun, but the Supervisory Council?"

Teng Zijing was shocked when he heard this,"What did you say? Forcing the old couple to identify me as the assassination of the court official, which resulted in my entire family being sentenced to death, was not Guo Baokun's intention, but the order of the Supervisory Council?"

"But, I have never offended the Supervisory Commission!"

"Why do they treat me like this?"

Fan Xuanming said disdainfully:"Otherwise, how can the Supervisory Office be spread all over the world?"

"Maybe this is their way of recruiting people."

"Well, at least, most of the peripheral members and those who are not direct descendants should have joined the Supervisory Council in this way like you."

"Don’t you think this is very convenient? You can recruit a seventh-rank master casually without any training."

Don’t think that the dozens of seventh-rank masters under the command of Lin Gong, the second son of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, are worthless.

That is the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

The head of all officials, a powerful existence!

In this world, a seventh-rank master is definitely a first-class master.

An eighth-rank master can even make a great reputation.

There are probably only a few hundred ninth-rank masters in the whole world.

Well, maybe even fewer.

At least the deputy commander of the imperial palace guards is only an eighth-rank upper master, not a ninth-rank master.

""Hahaha, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Teng Zijing just laughed out loud, he thought all this was ridiculous.

This trial was ridiculous.

This Supervisory Council was ridiculous.

This Qing Kingdom was also ridiculous!

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