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Chapter 66: White Clothes and Ink Talk

"That's all! Let him go first!"

Lu Chengfeng waved his hand, winked at Zhuifeng, and signaled.

After Zhui Feng hesitated for a moment, he finally let go of his big hand.

Bai Yu must have been holding his breath tightly for a long time due to his tight throat, but when he was suddenly let go, he couldn't hold back his strength and fell heavily forward.

Hearing a bang, he fell to the ground, making a loud bang on the wide wooden floor of the Jiuxian's residence.

At this moment, it not only attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, but also the waiter who waited in the hall poked his head out of the kitchen, wanting to take a look at the excitement.

Lu Chengfeng saw him fall to the ground, but he didn't have any sympathy or pity, let alone help him get up.

The spectators on the side had just heard about Bai Yu's background. He was a member of the Northern Royal Family. He was pointing and cursing, and they were even less likely to step forward to help him. They would have taken the opportunity to surround him and give him a beating.

Not bad.

Bai Yu slowly climbed up weakly and struggled to support his upper body. He had never felt that this body of flesh and blood was so heavy and difficult to move!

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Chengfeng, then weakly thanked:

"Thank you, Your Highness, for not killing me."

After finally getting up, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was surrounded by the people of Dajing in Jiu Xian's residence.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving! Barbarian from the North End! Bai's lackey!"

"You're right! Thank you so much, His Highness the Young Emperor, for personally capturing him alive for us in Dajing! Let's go! Follow us to the Yamen!"

"Let's go! Let's all go together to testify! This North End royal family who has killed a thousand people is so low-spirited that he came to your door!"

"Isn't that right? Don't blame us, Dajing, for being rude to him if you come here to die!"

"Bold maniac! Even if you give him nine lives, he won't die!"



A wave of words of indignation came and the crowd became passionate.

The young men who were dressed like people in the world just now had drawn their long swords, and they were about to swing forward with a roar, shouting in succession:

"Thieves at the north end! I'll kill one when I see one! Kill a pair when I see two!"

"Not killing is not enough to make the people angry!"

"This guy must be killed! Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys! Kill one to scare the hundreds!"



Seeing that the situation was gradually losing control, Lu Chengfeng quickly clasped his fists and suggested to the heroes and heroes who were surrounding him:

"If you can trust me, you'd better leave it to me!"

Seeing that no one said a word, the young men dressed like celebrities also politely put down their swords. Lu Chengfeng knew that the fame and prestige of His Royal Highness was quite useful.

He glanced around at everyone present, his mind spinning rapidly.

Although he can be regarded as a relative of the emperor and can calm the audience with his prestige, but

, with so many pairs of eyes staring eagerly, I must come up with a solution that satisfies everyone.

Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be useless even if I, the King of Heaven, come, and this Bai Yu’s blood will be splashed all over Jiuxianju!

"Heroes from all walks of life! Dear brothers, sisters, and fellow villagers! I, Lu Chengfeng, represent the Lu family of Dajing. Thank you to all the patriots who spoke out tonight! Thank you all for your sincerity! Lu is deeply grateful!"

Lu Chengfeng bowed deeply three times to everyone present and expressed his sincere thanks.

Immediately, he clasped his fists again, patted his chest, and said with absolute certainty:

"However, to untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. I brought the thief from the north, and he was captured by my younger brother. You should let me take him back to the prison and interrogate him carefully! I will definitely not give him a hard time.

He’s dead! We must get some news out of him! Don’t worry, everyone!”

As soon as everyone saw His Highness the Emperor and Grandson, they all agreed in the name of the Lu family. It was not convenient for him to intervene any more, so he had no choice but to watch Lu Chengfeng and his two men take away the north end thief.

Others shouted loudly behind their figures:

"Your Highness, don't wait any longer. After the interrogation, you have to tell everyone the truth!"

Some people even took it a step further and shouted:

"Your Highness must cut off his head and hang it on the city gate for public display!"



The person has been captured, but Lu Chengfeng has no idea how to deal with it.

According to his usual practice, all prisoners should be sent to Jingzhao Mansion first, and Lord Jingzhao Yin should be asked to hand over to other officials in charge?

Or hand it over to Honglu Temple? After all, Mr. Bai Yu is a member of the royal family in the north, and he has been sent to Jingzhao Yin Prison, which seems to be a loss of status.

Moreover, although the two countries have temporarily stopped fighting, the border war is still tense and about to break out.

If I accidentally fail to handle it properly, I am afraid that it will immediately trigger another war between the two countries, and a storm will come.

Lu Chengfeng's heart was racing with anxiety, and his face had to be tightly tensed, so as not to let the onlookers and the northern man Bai Yu see it.

The anxiety in my heart is like a mute eating Coptis chinensis, unable to express the pain.

Come on, let’s send him to Honglu Temple!

Honglu Temple was in charge of the foreign affairs of a country, and handing over foreign royal figures to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Dajing, Honglu Temple, at least lived up to its name.

What's more, this Bai Yu is a member of the royal family of a hostile country that is at war with them in the Dajing Kingdom, and is suspected of being a spy.

Lu Chengfeng thought for a long time, then turned around gracefully, flicked the bridle, turned around, and ran towards Honglu Temple.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Lu Chengfeng and Zhuifeng rode in tandem, riding like flying.

The breeze blew gently by my ears, with a touch of gentleness unique to spring, like a woman whispering in my ears.

Lu Chengfeng felt a lot softer when he was blown by this gentle spring breeze.

The hand that was not holding the bridle went around behind him, patted Bai Yu who was tied up and thrown on the horse by everyone in the teahouse, and asked:

"Hey! Are you okay?"

Bai Yu didn't reply, but let out a soft "um" from his throat, as if he was agreeing to him.

"Not dead? Just not dead! Hehe!"

Lu Chengfeng curled his lips, smiled, patted Bai Yu again, and asked:

"Hey! Let me ask you, do you have anything else to say before we take you to our Dajing Heavenly Prison? Young Master, when I do good deeds and accumulate virtue, I treat it as a good person and do it to the end, sending Buddha to the West!"

"me……"

Bai Yu hesitated for a long time, as if he wanted to explain something, but he was still hesitant.

"Just now when I was having a drink with you at the Jiuxianju, I praised you for being a cheerful person! Why are you stuttering now? If you have something to say, just say it! Do you have any last wishes? For the sake of us getting to know each other.

, Master, I will try my best to help you achieve what you want!"

Lu Chengfeng turned around, looked down at Bai Yu who was about to become a prisoner with his peripheral vision, and said magnanimously.

"Okay! In this case, I still want to defend myself. Although I am a member of the Northern Royal Family, my family is only a branch of the Royal Family in the Northern Kingdom. Otherwise, I would not have gone far away to do business and make a living."

Bai Yu was choked by the hemp rope tied to his body, and was even more strenuous when Lu Chengfeng's horseback jolted him.

Everyone says that the people in the north are a tough nation that conquers the world by eating and working on horseback. However, Bai Yu doesn’t know whether it’s because he has the common gentle genes of Dajing in China flowing in his blood, or because he has been away from his homeland for many years.

It’s hard to bear the struggle on horseback anymore.

He just said something, paused for a long time, and then continued to explain to himself:

"Look at me, I look so weak, I don't look like someone from the North End! Maybe it's because my mother is a member of the Great Jing Dynasty. I have been thinner and weaker than the brothers, sisters and friends around me since I was a child. The two countries have been at odds for a long time, and I

My mother was ostracized by the royal family in the north and died tragically outside."

Bai Yu recalled the sad past and unknowingly burst into tears. He choked for a while and continued to cry sadly:

"I lost my father when I was young, and I suffered a lot of bullying. They all said that I was from Dajing, and that my mother was a spy from Dajing. I had just grown to the height of a horse's back, and I was kicked out of the house. I was homeless.

It took a lot of effort to get to Jinghua City. After so many years, I have finally taken root in Dajing."

Hearing what he said, Lu Chengfeng's hatred and hostility towards him instantly melted away a lot. A sense of sympathy and sympathy for each other came to his heart, and he comforted him softly:
Chapter completed!
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