"Geng Jing, the person in charge of that warship is named Ye Liao, and he escaped!" "Find him for me. If you want to see him alive, you want to see his body if he is dead!" Emperor Xuan said coldly. Geng Jing said hurriedly: "My lord, I obey the order!" Emperor Xuan's eyes fell on Ji Mingchen and he said indifferently: "The manpower on the warship is all reviewed and dispatched by the Ministry of War. How do you do your job?" Ji Mingchen was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground, his face turned pale, "I know that I am guilty, please forgive me!" Emperor Xuan said coldly: "Ji Aiqing, find out the details of all the people on that boat...and all the officials at Lingzhou Ferry, all the officials!" "I want to know who is so bold as to scuttle the warship and assassinate Ning Chen... If this matter cannot be handled well, don't blame me for being unkind." Ji Mingchen felt cold sweat break out on his forehead and said in a trembling voice: "Master, take the order!" Emperor Xuan snorted coldly and looked at Li Zhixing, "With the cooperation of the Criminal Department, all relevant persons will be thoroughly investigated!"
Li Zhixing said in fear: "My lord, I obey the order!" ....... At the same time, in a secret room of a certain house in the capital. The right prime minister and the fat young man are sitting across from each other. The fat young man had a cold face and crushed the snack in his hand into crumbs. "This Ning Chen has such a great destiny, he can't die even if he does this!" The Right Prime Minister said in a deep voice: "I have sent people from Dark Moon Tower to set up an ambush along the way. The Ghost Shadow Gate is now under the supervision of the imperial army. Without them to cause trouble, Ning Chen would never have returned to the capital alive." The fat young man's eyes flickered and he said suspiciously: "I'm very curious. Pan Yucheng and Feng Qizheng were both stunned. Why is Ning Chen okay?" The right minister pondered for a while and said: "Maybe the dose of medicine is too small. Pan Yucheng and Feng Qizheng are both from the Supervision Department and act cautiously... Needless to say Ning Chen." "So, we don't dare to put medicine in our food and wine. We can only put medicine in the wine glass." The fat young man frowned, "This doesn't make sense. Pan Yucheng and Feng Qizheng are both top players, and they are physically stronger than Ning Chen." "Both of them were stunned, but Ning Chen was fine... This person is really evil." As everyone knows, Ning Chen has a habit of rinsing the cup with tea when dining out. The same goes for drinking. He will rinse the cup with wine. Therefore, the amount of medicine he took was very small, and he had that energy in his body to protect him. Despite this, after Ning Chen returned to the room, he still felt groggy...but he didn't think much about it. He thought it was natural due to drinking too much wine and the bumps of the ship, so he lay down and fell asleep. Pan Yucheng and Feng Qizheng returned to the room and lay down to sleep. The drug took effect and they couldn't wake up. The fat young man said angrily: "It's a pity that such a careful plan failed unexpectedly. This Ning Chen is really evil." They refrained from making any move along the way, just to make Ning Chen relax his vigilance. Ning Chen was indeed fooled. He did not expect that anyone would dare to attack him on the warship.
However, they didn't know that Ning Chen's little habits and the energy in his body allowed Ning Chen to escape the disaster! The Right Prime Minister said in a deep voice: "This matter is a big deal! Geng Jing, Ji Mingchen, and Li Zhixing were all summoned to the palace by His Majesty... You don't need to think about it to know that Your Majesty will definitely be furious at Long Yan and order a strict investigation!" "We have to restrain ourselves for a while and can't make any more big moves." The fat young man frowned and snorted coldly: "If Ning Chen doesn't get rid of him, I'll feel uneasy!" "This man is so evil! How old is he? He can pick up poems, lyrics, and poems at his fingertips, and he can sing songs that will last forever... Forget it, he is actually good at military strategy." "If he returns to Beijing alive this time, he will be granted the title of First-Rank General...First-Rank General, and troops can be stationed in the mansion. It will be even harder to kill him then." The right minister sighed and said: "There are geniuses in this world. For example, the second prince back then could write an eternal masterpiece at the age of ten, and the same is true for Ning Chen!" "This time the peace talks were successful and Wu Kingdom withdrew its troops. His contribution is too great... If he comes back and is granted the title of First-Rank General, he will be the most powerful military prince in Daxuan! Even I will be lower than him." The fat young man snorted coldly and said: "What do you think, this old fool, my father, would leave his own son unloved and go to dote on an outsider instead?" "We have all said that Hui Yizhe, Ning Chen is so smart, why can't he die?" "This guy actually hooked up with the Empress of Wu Kingdom and negotiated a withdrawal of troops. Isn't it just a matter of his words? This credit is the same as getting it for nothing." "Do you think the Empress of Wu Kingdom is mentally ill? Why do you like Ning Chen? She is as thin as a chicken... and has no taste at all." The right minister listened expressionlessly to the complaints of the fat and white young man. Finally, I got tired of hearing it and couldn't help but said: "Ye Liao ran away. This person must be found." The fat young man's eyes suddenly turned sinister, "How dare you betray me because you are greedy for life and afraid of death... How dare you run away after everything goes wrong? Kill all his family members, leaving no one behind!" The right minister said hurriedly: "No!" The fat young man looked at him with a frown. The right minister said: "If all his family members are killed and Ye Liao jumps over the wall in a hurry, he might go to Ning Chen." "As long as his family is still in our hands, Ye Liao will not be able to escape." The fat young man nodded slightly, "It's because I didn't think carefully. As expected of the right minister, I think thoughtfully." "Send more manpower to find Ye Liao... As soon as you see him, kill him." The right minister nodded slightly. He thought for a moment and said, "We must let Wei Feng hurry up and control the Southern Border Army as soon as possible... Ning Chen is too powerful. Without the army, we can't compete with him." The fat young man laughed sinisterly, "Tong Yuanzhou is a tough guy. He has guarded the Southern Border for more than ten years... If you want to control the Southern Border Army, you have to get rid of Tong Yuanzhou first." The right prime minister said in a deep voice, "Can't we win him over?" The fat young man sneered, "I have tried! This man is loyal to His Majesty and he trusts him very much. Otherwise, he would have been beheaded based on the failures in these battles." "But it doesn't matter. I have arranged it. The next time we fight with South Vietnam, it will be his death. If he can't be used by me, then he can only die!" The right prime minister nodded slightly, looked at the fat young man and said, "Pan Yucheng and Feng Qizhen must be kept in mind. These two are sharp weapons against Ning Chen."
The fat young man laughed sinisterly, "Don't worry! No one knows where they are hiding?" ...... Two days passed in a flash. Ning Chen searched along the way, but never found Pan Yucheng and Feng Qizhen. However, he encountered two waves of assassinations. At this time, he was facing the third wave of ambush. The blade flashed. Clang clang clang! ! ! All the arrows were cut off. Ning Chen turned over and got off the horse, and Diao Chan ran away smartly. Ning Chen held the knife and walked towards the dense forest not far away step by step. The assassins in the forest saw that the arrows could not hurt Ning Chen, so they rushed out of the forest and fought with Ning Chen in close combat. The battle ended in a cup of tea! At this time, the horses' hooves clanged and the dust flew. Nie Liang and his men arrived. Nie Liang and all the imperial guards were stunned. Ning Chen was standing among more than 20 corpses with blood on his face, and the tip of the knife was still dripping with blood, like Shura.