Hearing what I said, the diners on the second floor of the restaurant were all stunned. Then someone echoed my words and asked the old storyteller for details about these two emerging forces in Daming and Dayan.

The emerging forces that can control the two dynasties quickly emerged in just over a year. Such a situation is extremely rare in the history of the human race.

The old storyteller scratched his scalp and said with a wry smile: "My brother said this, which makes me a little embarrassed. I don't know those two emerging forces very well. After all, Da Ming and Dayan have been in conflict with our Daxia recently.

There have been many conflicts, and the information channels between each other are no longer what they used to be. It is already very difficult to know these things..."

I nodded and said no more!

The old storyteller continued to talk about what happened in the Ming Dynasty and Dayan Dynasty recently, talking about how fast the power of the Daomen and the nine generals of the Qimen expanded, and even mentioned that Daomen and the Qimen also appeared in Daxia.

He is a member of the Nine Generals of Qi Men, but I don’t know how true or false this news is!

Just as the old storyteller was getting excited, a group of black-armored guards appeared on the street outside the restaurant. Seeing the black-armored guards pouring into the restaurant, I raised my eyebrows slightly.

These are the Royal Guards of the Imperial City. Basically, they will not leave the Imperial City unless there is any major incident. Now they actually appeared at the restaurant in the inner city. It seems that something must have happened.

The restaurant suddenly became agitated, and there was a lot of noise downstairs. Soon the guards arrived on the second floor.

The leader of the Imperial Guard coldly glanced at the diners present. The diners did not dare to look into the eyes of the Imperial Guard leader and lowered their heads one after another.

The leader of the Imperial Guard finally set his sights on the old storyteller, snorted coldly, strode directly towards the old storyteller, and placed his big hand directly on the old storyteller's shoulder.

"Old man, do you understand that you have to pay the price for your nonsense and seductive words?"

The old storyteller turned pale, looked at the strong leader of the Imperial Guard in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, what crime did the little old man commit? Please tell me clearly..."

"take away!"

Before the old storyteller could finish speaking, the leader of the Imperial Guard threw the old storyteller directly towards the other Imperial Guards. The two Imperial Guards carried the old storyteller directly like a chicken.

Went downstairs.

The leader of the Imperial Guard once again glanced at everyone present and said in a cold voice: "That old guy is talking nonsense. It's best to forget what you saw and heard today. If someone is spreading nonsense outside,

The consequences are definitely something you cannot afford!"

After threatening him, the leader of the Imperial Guard left the restaurant.

When the Imperial Guards escorted the old storyteller away from the restaurant, all the diners on the second floor breathed a sigh of relief and started talking as if a pot was boiling.

"How did Mr. Zhou offend the evil gods like the Imperial Guard?"

"The Imperial Guards usually don't leave the imperial city. Why did they suddenly come to the inner city to arrest Mr. Zhou?"

"Is it possible that the royal family was angry because Mr. Zhou said something about the imperial city some time ago?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Most of the storytellers in the city's teahouses and restaurants have talked about those things in the imperial city. There are even storytellers who drank a lot and organized the royal family. Isn't it still okay?"

"It seems that Mr. Zhou has committed a serious crime!"

…

While these diners were talking a lot, I called the waiter over to pay the bill, and then left the restaurant unsteadily.

After turning a corner, I concealed my presence and caught up with the group of guards.

The old storyteller had already fainted from fright when he was taken out of the restaurant. At this time, the guards were allowed to go straight into the imperial city like they were carrying a dead dog.

I followed not far behind the group of guards. Looking at the unconscious old storyteller, the corners of my mouth slightly curved.

What a mistake!

When I was at the restaurant before, I thought the old storyteller was an ordinary old man, but I didn't expect him to hide so deeply!

When the imperial guards entered the imperial city gate with the unconscious old storyteller, I noticed a faint wave coming from the old storyteller. Although the wave was not obvious, I still caught it.

Anyone who enters the gate of the imperial city will be inspected by the large formation that covers the imperial city. Just now, the power of the large formation swept over the old storyteller's body. He seemed a little nervous, so he couldn't help but radiate.

There was that very weak wave.

The imperial city formation did not notice anything strange about the old storyteller. The imperial guards took the old storyteller into the dungeon in the imperial city, took him directly to the bottom floor, and threw him into a dark and narrow room.

In the prison cell.

Afterwards, the imperial guards said in a deep voice to the dungeon jailer guarding him: "Watch this old guy carefully and don't abuse him. The Grand Master has an order and will send someone to ask him some questions later!"

After saying this, the guards left the dungeon directly.

"Boss, why did the Grand Master send someone to tell us to arrest this old guy?"

"Yeah, that old man looks so weak. Why did he let us brothers make this trip?"

"We are acting secretly this time. The power of the Royal Guards is now in the hands of Commander Qin Jing. I heard that he seems to be His Majesty's youngest son..."

"Do you know what happened at Fengyang Mansion? I heard that it was a man led by Qin Jing who did it and killed many dead soldiers..."

"Boss, if we do this, if Commander Qin Jing finds out..."

"Shut up, everyone!"

The leader of the Imperial Guard glanced at the other Imperial Guards and said in a low voice: "Qin Jing wants to rectify the Imperial Guard. Sooner or later, he will find out what we have done before. Rather than being kicked out by him or severely punished,

Punishment is not as good as hugging another thigh! The Great Imperial Master sent someone to contact us. This is our opportunity..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. What happened to that old man? I don't want to know. The less I know, the longer I will live! After we go back, the master sent by the Grand Master must have adjusted our positions.

We no longer need to stay in the Imperial Guard, and naturally we don’t have to worry that Qin Jing will cause us trouble..."

Looking at the guards hurriedly leaving the dungeon, I rubbed my chin and became even more curious.

It’s interesting that this old storyteller can attract the attention of the Grand Master!

I came to the small, dark cell in the deepest part of the dungeon, hiding my figure and aura, and stayed quietly not far from the old storyteller.

When the jailer who was guarding here left, the old storyteller who was originally in a coma opened his eyes and sat up. He frowned slightly and muttered: "Since that old guy has noticed me, he didn't do it himself. Why?"

The reason? Is it because the karmic fire in his body cannot be controlled? Or is it blocked by other things?"

"Well, no matter what the situation is, now that we have successfully entered the imperial city, we have to pay a visit to the so-called Grand Master! Between me and the old guy, I don't know who can devour whom in the end.
Chapter completed!