Chapter 881
I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess
Translator: 549690339
âYouâre saying ...â
âIt would be best if someone hijacked the execution ground. If there isn ât, we wonât lose anything.â
âYouâre right. â Shen Yiming agreed.
He shouted outside.
âShen Qiu!â
An old man walked in from outside and stopped in front of him. He was wearing a blue sword robe.
âTake some men and stand guard at the market. If anyone tries to hijack the execution ground, capture them immediately.â
âItâs my Lord!â Shen Qiu accepted the order and left.
Shen Yiming explained,âthe two brothers that Sword Master Lei sent died in the battle the night before. They are experts sent by my family to protect me.â
He smiled bitterly.
âIâm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I want to refuse. I donât even have the right to refuse. â
âNo matter what, this is a good thing.â Xiao ran patted his shoulder.
âHave you heard about what happened at the spirit gods Department?â
......
âYes.â Xiao ran responded.
âThe spirit gods Department has already sent experts to capture Wen Jinglei. If he is still hiding in the city, he will definitely not be able to escape their arrest.â
âHeâs already severely injured. Heâs not worth mentioning.â Xiao ran said.
âHe still has three days before he wakes up. Iâm worried that there will be more changes in the capital during this time.â Shen Yiming said.
âAI! We canât do anything about it. All we can do is to get people to watch them, find clues, and then arrest them. â Xiao ran said.
He finished the tea in the cup.
She stood up from her chair and said,âIâm going to director Xiaâs house.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
â???âShen Yiming and Xiao Zhou were confused.
âBefore he died, he gave me the origin of the righteousness Qi. I have to go there.â
âToo many people have died this time.â Shen Yiming felt complicated.
âDo your own thing.â Xiao ran shook his head.
He turned around and left.
Xia Bowangâs home was easy to find. It was in the Vermillion Bird square, No. 302.
At this point.
A white cloth was hung at the door, and the people in the manor were wearing mourning clothes. The atmosphere was gloomy, and the sound of crying could be heard from inside.
âAnd you are?â The guards at the door stopped Xiao ran.
âXiao ran, the chief of the Imperial prison.â
âPlease come in!â The guard made a gesture of invitation.
They entered the Xia Manor and arrived at the mourning hall.
Other than the people from the Xia Manor, he also saw many familiar faces from the Longyuan Academy.
One of them was old Gu. Chen wenheng was not there, and it seemed that he was guarding Wen Fuxianâs place.
He nodded at them and took the joss sticks from the servants. He stepped forward and inserted the joss sticks into the sandalwood, then bowed three times to his memorial tablet.
Only then did he come out.
Old Gu also followed him out and stopped beside him.
The two of them walked to a corner.
âYouâve been in the limelight too much this time. Iâm afraid someone will have ideas about you. You have to be careful.â Old Gu reminded.
âI have no choice.â Xiao ran smiled bitterly.
But his eyes were very determined.
âIf I had to choose again, I would still do the same.â
âGood, father didnât misjudge you.â Old Gu patted his shoulder.
Gu Xuanyi was mentioned.
His face fell again.âFather has gone out to carry out a mission with his men. It has been so long and they have not returned. I donât know what the situation is.â
âWith uncle Guâs cultivation, he should be fine.â
They chatted for a while more.
Xiao ran bade farewell and left. On the way, he met a group of beggars who were holding sticks in their hands and rushing in a direction in anger.
As he charged, he was also cursing.
âè¹! He even dares to occupy our territory. This time, weâll definitely cripple him. â
âBrother mang is a good fighter, but heâs injured. When the fight starts, we can ambush him with arrows and kill him with ranged attacks!â
âDid you bring the lime powder and other things?â
âBig brother mang, donât worry. Iâll make sure he wonât be able to leave in peace.â
He looked at their backs as they left.
Xiao ran frowned, feeling that something was not right.
âA remnant that sneaked into the palace?â
He muttered to himself.
Xiao ran decided to go and take a look. Even if it wasn ât, it would only delay him for a while.
If it was true and they caught a big fish, they would make a big profit this time.
He followed the group of beggars into a small alley. After making a few turns, he stopped outside a dilapidated temple.
âEh? Where did this run down temple come from?â
He was born in the capital and was very familiar with the capital, but he didnât know that there was a broken temple here.
With a tap of his feet, he leaped up and landed on the roof of the house.
He sat there and looked at the ruined temple in front of him.
Bang! Bang!
The door of the courtyard was kicked open by the beggar. He rushed in quickly and stopped outside the hall of the dilapidated temple.
There were a few beggars on the side, all in a miserable state. There were blood stains on their bodies and they looked like they had been beaten up. They were guarding here and supervising the people inside.
When they saw brother mang and his men, they immediately went up to them.
âBrother mang, you have to help us! The old man inside actually occupied our house, stole our food, and beat us up like this. â
Brother mang was very arrogant.âHow dare you hit my people? even if the heavens are here, you canât do it.â
He waved his hand and motioned for them to move aside.
He took a step forward.
They saw an old beggar inside. His hair was disheveled and covered his face. His clothes were also very tattered and there were holes everywhere. He was dirty and looked more like a beggar than them.
Blood dyed his entire body red. He lay on the table, panting heavily, as if he couldnât take it anymore.
Brother mang was suspicious.âItâs him?â
âYes.â The beggar who was slapped nodded his head heavily.
âAre you guys sure?â
The Pauper nodded again.
âè¹! Youâre all trash? A group of people with F * cking strong bodies were actually taken care of by an old man who was about to die. How am I supposed to survive in the west of the city if this gets out?â Mang bro cursed.