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Chapter 1923: Leaving Cangzhou, Cheng Peng’s situation

"Okay! It seems that these people are really fat and fat!"

"Put half out of it to appease the other people in Cangzhou City."

"The other money was sealed and booked and sent to Chang'an to comfort the people stationed on three sides."

Li Chengfeng slowly gave his order.

This money is all people's money. In addition to being used to comfort the soldiers on three sides, the money is still given to some people.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The city defense army now leader Luo Ming and the Shadow Guard responded in unison, and the two and the soldiers immediately took action.

The boxes of jewelry and silver were transported to the backyard of the state government office.

When night fell again, Li Chengfeng returned to his room to rest.

"It will take at least twelve days to go up from Cangzhou to Chang'an, and there will be no time."

"We must set out tomorrow, so we have to hurry back to Chang'an City, otherwise it will be troublesome if the joint notes disappear."

He was walking alone in the room, his face very serious.

In front of him, the most important thing is undoubtedly to deal with the cancer that is well informed. This matter should be fast rather than slow.

In addition to being in the Taoist realm, there are five more powerful people in the Taoist realm in the worship pavilion.

With the staff on Qianshan, their current strength is unprecedentedly strong, which is a good opportunity to eliminate the joint notes.

Just as he was thinking nervously, the sound of the shadow guard came from outside the door again.

"Your Highness, the money has been dealt with as you ordered and will be resolved soon."

"We have already adjusted the official boat for you and can set off at any time."

"New officials have been sent to Chang'an to take over. Do you think we will leave?"

After the footsteps in the room stopped slightly, Li Chengfeng's voice came from the room.

"You are now sending my handwritten orders to let Luo Ming be temporarily responsible for the city's defense and Zhao Po will come to handle government affairs."

"We left Cangzhou overnight and rushed to Chang'an midnight tonight!"

Li Chengfeng looked at the candlelight that was fainting at hand and spoke slowly.

Judging from the situation in the past few days, Luo Ming and Zhao Po can still trust it.

Besides, Chang'an has sent people here, and after they leave, Cangzhou City can still be stable.

"yes!"

The shadow guard at the door agreed and went to prepare for the departure of the big ship while the night was dark.

...

At midnight that night, Li Chengfeng's Yinggu came to the outer pier of Cangzhou.

The group stood on the bow of the boat, and the cool river breeze blew towards him, blew Li Chengfeng's clothes.

His whole body was red, his forehead was full of blue veins, and his body was sweating.

He was practicing the Demon Skill, and felt that every inch of muscles on his body was churning, and the huge torture was damaging his mind.

The big ship slowly left the shore, and rushed forward with the rivers and rushed to Chang'an City.

After the ship completely disappeared, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief on the shore.

"Let's go, Lord Zhao, the mess in the city is still waiting for us to deal with!"

Luo Ming, wearing the armor of the city defense force, slowly stood up and looked at Zhao Po beside him.

Zhao Po also nodded slightly.

"Next, please cooperate with me."

"If we don't do this, I'm afraid that those who come from Chang'an City will not give us a good face."

This happened in Cangzhou City, and even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince participated in it, which has attracted the attention of Chang'an.

Their former bosses are not clean, which is likely to affect their future career.

They have to take this opportunity to show their abilities.

If their abilities are mediocre, they may never have a chance in the future when the envoy sent from Chang'an City arrives here.

...

On the other end, on the vast plains in Tubo.

Shadow sat on the grassland, staring at the shadow guards who were rushing back.

When the shadow guards rushed back to Shadow, he quickly got up and asked.

"How is it? Have you found anything?"

"Have you discovered Cheng Peng's trace again? How is the investigation of clues made by the joint notes?"

When the shadow guards heard him ask about these two things, they lowered their heads and their faces were full of guilt.

"Sir, we still have nothing to find."

"This place is so big, and it doesn't have language to those Tubo people. Please give us some time."

The expectation in the shadow's eyes quickly turned into loss.

These days, he and the shadow guards have been collecting clues about the joint notes day and night.

But the joint notes will be like drops of water in amber.

Apart from the ruts he discovered before, the shadow still found nothing and could not find any information on the joint notes.

"You go to Shazhou City and find someone who is proficient in Tubo language and contact the Tubo people on this grassland."

"If the joint notes completely hide, it will not only be for us, but also for Tubo."

"Yes!" The shadow guards hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed to execute Shadow's orders.

After the shadow guards all left, Shadow looked up at the stars in the sky, looking melancholy.

"Your Highness, when will you come? The situation here is getting more and more chaotic."

...

On the vast grassland, there is a distinctly low-lying underground maze.

A man in a blood robe was constantly waving a long whip in his hand and whipping Cheng Peng in front of him.

"Tell me! Did the Tang Dynasty send you here to be an undercover agent?"

"How much benefit did they give you? What are you going to investigate when you come to us?"

Cheng Peng's body was covered with long whipped wounds, and his flesh and blood were rumbling.

He was locked in the pipa bones by thick iron chains.

Nailed to a huge iron plate, messy hair.

Obviously, he suffered inhuman torture, and he was extremely miserable

A hint of panic flashed in Cheng Peng's eyes.

Had he been discovered? It was impossible. He was cautious in his work and never left his tail.

"What did you say! I'm just joining the note."

"Is it because of the failure of this mission, you will throw the blame on me?" he repeatedly defended.

The blood slave who was executed by notifying him all ignored Cheng Peng and tortured him even more.

"Stop telling me all this. If you don't offer it today, don't try to go out alive."

Just at this moment, a commissar of the communicating messenger walked out and grabbed the blood slave's hand that waved the long whip.

"Stop, Master, please call him to see him!"

"Take him with me and clean up a little, so don't let the Lord be unhappy when he sees it!"

The messenger of the joint notes scolded the Blood slave.

"Yes, sir!"

The blood slave then stepped back, took medicine from the side, and treated Cheng Peng's wounds.

Cheng Peng, who was about to fall asleep, gradually recovered some of his physical strength and was pushed to the hall of the city below.

Above the hall, the Gongzhao Huizhao, wearing the Xuanbing mask, was closing his eyes to rest.

On both sides of the hall, there are blood slaves with numb expressions.

"Sir, Cheng Peng has brought it here, please give it to me."

The envoy took Cheng Peng into the hall, knelt down on one knee, and spoke slowly.

...
Chapter completed!
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